Split Sky Rider

"Last night I beat up the stupid Lockheed boy again, and Xiaojiu finally knows how to 'Redemption of Light'."

Chen Fei finally pulled off the entire sheepskin. He scratched the sheep's belly with a sharp knife, and immediately poured a full basin of water. The sheep's heart, liver, and intestines are all good things. Wash them and peel them clean. Sixty-four dollars, chili, soy sauce, thirteen spices, black bean sauce, rice wine, beer, onion, green onion, ginger and garlic are stirred into the pot, and the spicy haggis that is so delicious is ready.

Suck it, Chen Fei swallowed involuntarily, his racial talent awakened again, there is no need to teach this thing, just know how to eat it.

"Steven Lockheed? He's not a big deal at all. You're too brave. Do you dare to charge at such a big mutant? Stay away from me in the future. If you risk your life, no. It’s worth it, you know?”

What bothered Hana Gagel the most was that Chen Fei had a hot idea last night and took off in an F-22. This was completely different from the corporate war to defend the 911 air base.

The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and he rushes after drinking. At first glance, it is the style brought out by Captain Chekov of the "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron.

The "Zhenxiang" squadron is proficient in its business, and its combat effectiveness is second to none among the many air service bases in the Hindu Kush Mountains, but it is too messy!

The brats of Boeing shareholders can be beaten as long as they can’t be beaten to death, so it doesn’t matter.

Moreover, I heard that there was something in Chen Fei's words. He was probably beating him while asking Xiao Jiu to use "Salvation of Light". Hiss... Is this person a devil?

The other party must have some psychological shadow, right?

Instead, Manager Hana began to sympathize with this unfortunate child.

"If I didn't rush, I would be the one who died. I had no choice but to give it a try. Fortunately, I won!"

Chen Fei said helplessly that last night the dog system prompted that the monster was coming towards him. If no one restrained him, no one would be able to leave alive, including himself. He was running against an oversized money string on the ground. , just kidding!

As for being a deserter, no matter in the "Zhenxiang" squadron or in my hometown, there are no such rules. If you go to heaven, you have to fight to the end. Even if you can't fight, you have to fight. The retired ace of the Federation, Bishop Ramya, has personally joined. He also has What qualifications do you have to run away without losing face?

It was precisely because of Chen Fei's hard work that Bishop Ramya and Old David teamed up to block him from the outside world. They also struggled to support him in the face of more and more news media in the town. Just think about that posture. It's quite fatal.

I took the opportunity to take a look at the individual information of the dog system. Energy points: 4001/5000.

Still working, he borrowed the farmer's manger, filled it with water, washed and skinned the mutton, and prepared to hang it up for decomposition.

fragrant! All delicious!

Whether it's energy points or mutton.

It's just that today's skill shop displays a bunch of useless junk skills, all of which are industrial-oriented. Of course, there is no way to defraud him of his energy points.

"Chirp!"

The little bird jumped in front of the phone's camera and pecked at the screen curiously. It had not seen Hana, an old woman, for a long time, and it suddenly felt novel across the screen.

Chen Fei quickly added: "Fortunately, Xiao Jiu was a big help!"

The third-level monster has begun to have the capital to hold him under its claws and beat him.

"In three days, I will go back to the Federation to take care of some things and see if there are any hidden dangers. We will talk again when we have an opportunity."

Hana Gagel ended the call without any explanation. It seemed that if Chen Fei was allowed to stay in the American Federation, he might create another trap.

Jiu Defense had just been opened, and everything was complicated. In addition, Chen Fei and other new situations had arisen, and she was somewhat anxious.

Without the help of Eagle-Nest Private Airport to block the wave, Hana Gagel wouldn't know what to do.

At this time, the landlord's silly son, no, the farmer's eldest son, John, finally plucked up the courage after Chen Fei put away his cell phone, pointed at the little Jiu next to him and said: "That, that, brother, I can touch it It?"

The white child was very tall. He was obviously only fourteen years old, but he was already as tall as Chen Fei. However, he was a little timid. After staring at him for so long, he didn't have the courage to speak.

Chen Fei was startled and asked tentatively: "Have you thought about the third-level monster?"

The first-level Pure Light Sparrow can be said to be harmless to humans and animals, and the second-level Pure Light Sparrow will only cause a bit of pain when pecked by it. However, the third-level monster, even the Pure Light Sparrow, is another story.

Last night, Xiaojiu's laser cut off the giant mutant's two long legs on the spot.

The third-level Pure Light Bird, which has understood lasers, has broken the history of light monsters having no attack skills at low levels. Many light monsters don't respond much to lasers. Wouldn't it be nice to have light spells? After all, after reaching high levels, offensive light spells are not much inferior to lasers, and are even far better than lasers.

"Devil, monster?"

The little boy was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that my parents have taught him a lot, giving him some kind words like throwing him out to feed the monsters if he doesn't obey.

And it's still the third level of human status. This, this sounds a bit scary, okay!

"Mamma Mia, there's a monster!"

The silly son of a landowner whose face turned pale turned around and ran away, crying and howling all the way to his parents for protection.

A moment later, a muscular man farmer who looked like a Terminator rushed over with a six-barreled Gatling gun and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Where is the Warcraft! Where is the Warcraft?"

This father is really awesome and makes people feel safe just by looking at him.

Seeing Chen Fei still picking up the mutton unhurriedly, he hurriedly asked: "Brother, have you seen the monster? John said, is there a monster here?"

This is a livestock area. Occasionally, there will be wild beasts that come from nowhere, even unlicensed monsters. If left unchecked, whether they are planted or raised, they will soon be wiped out. This year, even All the hard work of several years was in vain.

"It's it, it's that bird. The bird is a magical beast, a third-level magical beast bird."

Little John screamed in the distance.

The monster alone was scary enough, and it was still level three, and he actually wanted to touch it.

"Chirp!"

An inconspicuous laser shot onto the pile of charcoal, quickly spinning in a circle, and the flames immediately rose.

The freshly cut lamb chops are lightly processed and placed on the grill. The Chinese way of eating does not require so much spices.

I go! The muscular farmer's eyes widened. He quickly put the six-tube Gatling behind him and said with a strong desire for survival: "It turns out there was a mistake. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Hehe, keep going, keep going!"

The simple smile unique to the farmer brothers of the American Federation, even if they are holding a six-barreled Gatling gun in their hands.

The local culture and customs are so strong, so what bad intentions can there be!

"Want to come together? It's a big sheep!"

Chen Fei pointed at the mutton that had not yet been decomposed and extended an invitation warmly.

"Uh, okay, I'll get the wine!"

The muscular man farmer's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran back with a six-tube Gatlin in his hand.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero, he can't beat that bird!

The outside of the town is sparsely populated, and there is not much fun. There is an open-air BBQ, a small barbecue with beer, and a group of skewers. They come as soon as you say hello. No one can resist. Agricultural planes fly over from far away, and it will be 30 to 50 percent in no time. There is no need to prepare a big party in advance, there is not enough beef and mutton, there is not enough slaughter, there is not enough wine, there is not enough moving, the music is put on, the old ladies are writhing, everything is available.

Little John seemed to be dumbfounded. He looked at his father who looked heroic and mighty, like a god of war, and ran away without firing a shot. He ran away...

Click, something seems to be broken.

-

Three days later, David Sr., who finally got rid of many news media, borrowed a space at Nellis Air Force Base in Snow Mountain State to continue his business.

Those students all gasped. They were worthy of being the "Eagle King" of the Federation. They had such connections that they could be borrowed from active air force bases.

After all, Old David collected a large amount of training fees from the students. If you don’t say anything, you won’t believe it. If you don’t believe it, it will be difficult. Although the location is a bit off, it is a small alternate airport. The weeds grow as tall as a person, and there are all kinds of small airports. The animals are overrun, including countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

A dozen incendiary bombs were thrown down, and the smoke billowed out and burned for most of the day. The small animals that had no time to escape were killed or injured, and the concrete ground outside the grassland was littered with corpses.

animal protection organization?

Why don't you try standing there and not moving?

The federal army never knew what politeness meant.

This alternate airport, which looks shabby on the surface, is actually full of supplies. It is impossible for Nellis Air Force Base to fool Old David with a real abandoned site. It has all kinds of supplies and equipment.

We entrusted a professional company to organize manpower to clean up the place at all costs, and the rights were used as rental fees. All students moved in together, attended classes when they were due, and took assessments when they were due. Life continued, and learning also continued.

Nellis Air Force Base, which lent the space, also saved money, and at least a lot of maintenance costs!

After all, there is no way to compare with the original Eagle-Nest Eagle's Nest Airport. The conditions suddenly became much worse. However, the students did not have any big opinions or even complaints. After all, it was not the training class of Old David. Anyone can get in, but without someone to recommend or guarantee, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to find a way to register.

What's more, the insurance company paid a prepayment, and everyone had a sum of money in their hands, so they could survive.

Eagle-Nest Eagle's Nest Airport originally bought various insurances, and the amounts were not low. Now it has become flat ground, and there is a pool of lava that is 100 meters in diameter and has just solidified. Under the mountain of ironclad evidence, the insurance company is a veteran. Some are prone to vomiting.

"Report!"

"Please come in!"

Chen Fei knocked on the door of the Eagle-Nest temporary office that he had just packed up.

I saw not only old David and Bishop Ramya smoking corn pipes, but also an acquaintance, Steven Lockheed.

He immediately laughed.

This bully boy has only so many cards, but he's not done yet!

When Steven saw Chen Fei, he jumped up on the spot, pointed and said: "He, he beat me all night!"

The grandson held it in for three days, and finally he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he decided to find a boss to seek justice.

"Yeah, yeah, calm down, calm down, I know he beat you all night, but I want to know, why are you still alive?"

Old David, who looked very bad, leaned weakly on his chair.

He has been picked on recently, either by the media or by those big white horses and big black donkeys who are greedy for his body.

Looking back now, I don't know if it was a wise decision to take the blame for Chen Fei.

Chen Fei immediately expressed his surprise from the allies.

"Yes! Why are you still alive?"

young people! Do you have any misunderstandings about federal "justice"? -

Damn it, when I open my eyes, it’s dawn again!