Chapter One Thousand and Nine: It's OK to Beat Weak Chickens

(Who said Uncle Ha doesn’t change? Uncle Ha’s biological clock is more erratic...)

In the valleys of southern Central Africa, black military officers with a retroflex voice are leading their "elite subordinates" to clean up the battlefield.

In fact, there is really not much left for them to clean.

After searching for a long time, it would be nice to find a rag, maybe it was ripped from their own clothes.

The huge armored soldier stood on the side of the valley, next to him was Jess, a CIA officer whose outlook on life and the world had been completely subverted, and several elite mercenaries from the French Foreign Legion.

"This... this..." Jess stared at Chen Haocong, then looked at Chen Yong and the mecha soldier behind him, and then he couldn't hold back a word after a while: "Didn't you say that... the mecha soldier doesn't have actual combat capabilities?" ? For...why..."

Jess has read numerous reports. When Chen Haocong said that he wanted to build a mecha, he was stabbed in the back by countless "bricks called beasts". They threw about a truckload of papers to demonstrate the mecha This kind of thing is a waste of people and money, and it is only entertaining, not practical.

And Chen Haocong has refuted many things, but he has not refuted on the point of "actual combat".

Afterwards, Jess also read the internal assessment of CIA experts, and the CIA's specially appointed expert consultants also repeatedly emphasized this point, the mecha magic weapon is not practical.

Afterwards, Chen Haocong's "Mecha God Fighting League" attracted the attention of the whole world, but it was also played under the banner of confrontational competition, so it can be used for fighting.

Countries participating in the "Mecha God Fighting League" are interested in the technology contained in each of its modules, but not in its own combat effectiveness.

"That's right." Regarding this question, Chen Yong smiled slightly, "Under the same technical conditions, the mecha magic soldier really does not have enough combat power, because the human form is not suitable as a combat weapon."

For example, if you also want to launch a Mach 15 impact bomb, there are probably 10,000 ways that can be more effective than the Mecha.

Consuming the same energy, using other designs, maybe the speed can reach Mach 30.

but……

"However, if it's just to fight weak chickens, I can still fight."

"Hit... hit weak chickens?" Such words almost made Jess from the CIA, black officers in Central Africa and those soldiers outside the law directly punch Chen Yong a few times.

If green bandits are weak chickens, then what are they? Weaker than a weak chicken, a weak chicken?

Chen Yong, this guy is so annoying!

And as if to prove it, at this moment, a voice came from Jess's earphones. After hearing this sentence, Jess was silent for more than ten seconds.

"The news came from Northern Sudan that a group of green bandits attacked their city. The Sudanese government forces were helpless against them, so they could only ask the US army for help..." Jeston paused, and then said: "The Fifth Fleet Two elite commandos of the Marine Corps have been dispatched, and the entire army has been wiped out..."

After conveying the battle situation, Jess couldn't help but glance at Chen Yong.

It is the "weak chicken" in his mouth that has caused tragedies again and again. Even the Marines who are proud of the United States can only fall into the sand.

Chen Haocong and Chen Yong looked at each other, and Chen Yong said: "We can provide support."

"No need, the Fifth Fleet airlifted an armored unit directly, and this unit has arrived at Khartoum International Airport, and to be honest, I don't know if you have been to Khartoum, but the environment there is not suitable. Come this way..."

Jess looked at the big hole in front of him. If the mech warrior strikes again, it will probably cause more damage than a terrorist attack by the green bandits.

Chen Yong shook his head slightly. If his armored soldiers are not suitable for fighting in Khartoum, is it true that the armored troops are suitable?

Although Jess has been overwhelmed by the power of the armored soldiers, he still believes in the combat effectiveness of his soldiers.

They don't think that modern technology and America's battle-hardened army will lose to the physical strength of these green bandits.

Although he has seen the horror of the armored soldiers and the perverted power of the green bandits with his own eyes, and has learned some inside stories that others don't know, Jess still doesn't believe in an armored battalion and will deal with them all. How many green bandits?

Chen Wei was upright by nature, and wanted to say something more, but a police officer in charge of liaison had already rushed over and said, "Boss, some green bandits in Gabon have made some moves, and they are likely to launch an attack in Libreville..."

"The green bandits in Khartoum will be handed over to the US Marine Corps." Chen Wei said, "Let's go, let's go to Gabon."

Seeing that Chen Wei had changed his target, Jess felt a little disappointed for some reason.

Although he categorically rejected Chen Wei's request for help just now, in his heart, he still hopes that Chen Wei can persevere a little longer.

Jess was also from the Marine Corps, and later worked in the intelligence department, and this time he faced the Green Bandit, I don't know how many good guys will be buried in a foreign country.

But what is said is like water being poured out. Green bandits are blooming everywhere in the entire African continent. For Chen Wei, there is no priority, and he goes wherever.

"Excuse me, can we act together with you?" Several people from the French Foreign Legion discussed with the black officer, and then walked over.

The black officer shook hands with Chen Wei very sincerely, and said, "Chen, thank you very much for your rescue today. If it weren't for your help, the consequences would be disastrous!"

These three green bandits are enough to make all the soldiers in Central Africa drink a pot.

Hearing that green bandits had arrived in Khartoum, the capital of Sudan, the black military officers, as members of the Presidential Guard, shuddered.

He couldn't imagine how much casualties would be caused if this invulnerable and destructive three-member green bandit team arrived in Bangui.

Therefore, the gratitude of the black officers is beyond words.

"We can't provide much help, but Zhao and the others are our most elite instructors, and they also hope to participate in this sacred battle."

"Our president has prepared a medal and an award ceremony for you. After you have calmed down the green bandits, please return to Central Africa. No matter what the situation in Central Africa is, you will always be a friend of Central Africa." The black officer saluted Chen Wei .

"Sir, although we don't have powerful mech soldiers, we have excellent military technology and can fight tough battles at any time. With all due respect, as a commander, you are not suitable to charge forward. You need stormtroopers, sir!" the Chinese-American The young man also stood at attention and saluted.

"Okay..." Chen Wei was very good at seeing people. He took a closer look at the young man and his comrades in arms, and said to Nazar next to him, "Nazhar, you will be in charge of these new recruits for the time being!"

"Me?" Nazar was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed.

He was still a rookie two days ago, now he is entrusted with a heavy responsibility?

Now, Nazar understands why everyone is so convinced of Chen Wei. Chen Wei never retaliates and treats others generously. This kind of style makes people have to be convinced.

"I'll send someone to arrange the plane." The black officer said again.

Although Central Africa is a poor country, it is still easy to arrange a direct flight to Gabon for Chen Wei and the others by using the country's resources.

"No need." Chen Haocong turned to look at Chen Yong and said, "Uncle Yong, how about taking us for a ride?"

"Uh..." Chen Yong glanced at the lazy bus parked in the distance, was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said, "Okay!" (To be continued.)