Bright Sword: Opening Super God Sniper

In Ye Ming’s opinion, among the current red blood cell squad, the strongest combat effectiveness is naturally He Chenguang, Xu Tianlong and Gong Jian.

They are all grandmaster level, and their strength and actual combat ability have all reached a very high level.

Those sub-god-level masters in the Western world, or the shadow-level masters of the little devils, will rarely be their opponents.

But there is no big mistake in being careful, after all, there are many geniuses that are lost every year, and geniuses who cannot grow up are nothing.

“In addition to paying attention to those masters and little devils in the West, you also need to pay attention to the ancient cultivators on the side of Asan, as well as Muay Thai masters, as well as masters in jiu-jitsu, and wrestling and other fields, don’t underestimate the world, otherwise sooner or later it will be yourself who will suffer.”

Hearing Ye Ming’s words, everyone present nodded solemnly.

“Of course, even if it is a collection of special operations elites from various countries, I believe that there are not many experts, and you don’t need to worry about anything at all, not to mention that I am here.” Ye Ming said.

“Captain, do you want to kill the little devil then?” He Chenguang asked.

“Strike when you need to.” Ye Ming said with a smile.

Seeing Ye Ming’s smile like this, they knew that their captain was very dark-bellied, and they suddenly felt a little impulse to mourn for the little devil.

But they have just heard that if they are provoked, they can propose a duel.

Ye Ming looks like the youngest among them, and his stature is not tall, and after he usually converges his strength, it is simply harmless to people and animals.

And the duel after the provocation, it doesn’t matter what level you are against what level.

In the words of the warrior training camp, that is, they don’t even have eyesight, they can’t see that the other party is a master, so they go to provoke, such a person, sooner or later, is also a dead end, and dying early can not waste more food.

After flying for several hours, the plane landed in an airfield of the railway, and then a team of special operations teams that had been prepared by the railways boarded the plane.

The two sides greeted each other very closely and friendly, got to know each other, and brought them a rich lunch.

And Ye Ming can also feel that these Ba Tie brothers are also sincerely enthusiastic, which makes the relationship between the two sides suddenly become extremely close and harmonious.

Ye Ming also learned that the leader of the other party was also a major, called Azabi, who was in his early thirties, was from the air service unit, studied in Yanguo when he was young, and could speak Yanhuang language very fluently.

When Azabi saw that the young Ye Ming was actually the leader, he was immediately extremely surprised, and then sent his blessing as soon as possible.

And he also gave Ye Ming an ornament that he treasured.

Facing the enthusiastic iron brothers, Ye Ming also took out a jade wrench finger from his backpack and gave it to Azabi for gifts.

The red blood cell squad also received gifts from other Ba Tie special combat team members, which also made them a little embarrassed, and they took out some of their personal belongings to send them back.

Li Erniu was the most embarrassed, basically did not bring anything, and took out a bag of pickles under Gong Jian’s black-faced gaze.

This made the Ba Tie special combat team members who received the pickles immediately shout in surprise: “Kimchi, pickles of Yanguo.” ”

Then he looked at this special combat member of Pakistan Railway, took out a mum, took pickles, and ate it beautifully.

Ye Ming, who saw this scene, suddenly felt very speechless.

He really smuggled pickles, so he really didn’t know what to say, so he pulled Gong Jian who wanted to ship the goods and said to Li Erniu: “Erniu, take out all your pickles and give them to the Ba Tie brothers.” ”

Ye Ming could see that these Ba Tie brothers, including Azabi, liked kimchi very much, which made him a little crying and laughing, but also had to say that kimchi is really delicious.

Hearing Ye Ming’s words, Li Erniu, He Chenguang and the others also took out their own pickles and gave them one by one.

Azabi also got a pack, and while eating pickles, he gave Ye Ming a thumbs up and said: “In our country, pickles are also sold, the price is very cheap, but after becoming a soldier, it is difficult to eat, I like this delicacy, whether it is mixed with lamb or rice, it is very delicious.” ”

Hearing Azabi’s words, Ye Ming was suddenly a little speechless, and it was really not strange at all to think of the spicy strips and pickles that were very popular in the Western world.

On the plane, Ye Ming also tasted the food sent by Ba Tie, and found that the taste was also very good, especially their grilled lamb chops, which were very distinctive.

After eating and drinking, the two sides also had in-depth exchanges together.

After that, Ye Ming also knew that it turned out that on the side of the warrior training camp, there was also a group of younger brothers behind Yan Guo, just like Ba Tie, basically taking Yan Guo as the head of the horse.

However, Yanguo also has the obligation to protect the special combat personnel of these fraternal countries from being bullied.

Therefore, Azabi said the most in front of Ye Ming, that is, to greet if there is any need.

However, Ye Ming also knew later that many countries went to the warrior training camp, that is, to go through the motions.

After all, for many countries, training special forces is a very expensive thing, and they cannot accept their hard-to-cultivated elites, go there and send their lives.

Ba Tie’s side has another attitude towards participating in the Warrior Training Camp, that is, to train the soldiers, after all, in the Warrior Training Camp, you can indeed learn a lot.

Every special soldier who comes out of there will have a very good growth and progress.

“My brother, you are so young, if you go over there, you must be careful of other people’s provocations, don’t worry, I will cover you, I am very powerful.” Azabi said to Ye Ming very seriously.

In Azabi’s opinion, Ye Ming is so young, and his strength is definitely not very powerful.

Azabi is an ancient cultivator, and his strength is also equivalent to the level of the peak and peak of dark strength, although the strength of the ancient cultivator is not as strong as the horizontal refining martial artist in the Yan country, but it is not weaker than any school.

Ye Ming could also see that Azabi’s strength base was very thick, and he was not far from the grandmaster, so to the kindness released by Azabi, Ye Ming only smiled and said:

“I only have confidence in myself, and of course, if you get stuck, I will never stand idly by.”