Vol 2 Chapter 785: you deserved

Life has never been easy for Xu Yichen. WWWW.SUIMENG.lā
In Zhongsiyuan, every breath needs to compete with other children. The five big bangs allow every New Huaxia to enjoy the best food and education, but there is always a higher level of enjoyment or rewards. over there.
In Chung Si Yuan, this thing is honor.
The first person to complete all the items in the physical class can eat first, and other people must wait for the chief meal to finish before they can sit and eat.
The students who won the first place in the cultural class can get four hours of outing time per week; the first in the military weapons class is eligible to observe the use of the latest model of conceptual weapons, and can wear exclusive weapons with their own names inscribed.
Competition is always there, and children from Zhongsiyuan will eat faster than others when they grow up.
And Xu Yichen is undoubtedly one of the most outstanding children cultivated in Zhongsi Academy. For several years, he has been dining in other onlookers, and weapons with his name filled the room.
Of course, for a long time, he could only watch others go out on weekends. No matter how strong the will, no matter how good the memory is, no matter how true the replay of dreams is, there is no way to hide it. Some are born smarter than others.
In the military school, on the battlefield, as an intern political commissar, Xu Yichen must work ten times better than others to be worthy of this name.
The first time he faced an explosion, he was afraid of shooting, but he has developed the habit of taking the lead for more than ten years, making his body react faster than his mind.
Over time, Xu Yichen has become accustomed to his identity. As a political commissar, even if it is an intern political commissar, his meaning is to make the enemies of New China unable to survive. He lives to let the enemy die.
No matter if the enemy is a human being, a biochemical monster, or a self-conscious omnic, he will start without hesitation.
So when the enemy gradually turned into green skin, after the Chaos Demon, he was still dry, and it had nothing to do with being on the earth.
Under the zigzag of [War Disaster], green muscles are not more wear-resistant than red muscles, and pink bones are not stronger than white bones.
Xu Yichen watched as a huge and strong green skin slashed left and right. One person brought down a whole group of chaos demons who couldn't see the specific species. During the whole process, the green skin was constantly shouting in excitement. He didn't care that the other green skins around him died.
Then the green skin saw the demon hunter standing outside the city wall and fighting. The green skin's limbs were a little swollen, the muscles crossed and looked like it had no neck, the whole person was squatting, and the ugly head was too developed. The trapezius muscle is stuck in the middle.
Huge fangs protrude from its big butt-shaped chin, and the two small red eyes on the ape-like nose are like two red luminous bodies, exuding fanatical light, and its thick slanted skull parallels There is not much room left for the brain, but this does not prevent it from recognizing the human in front of it.
"It's Xiao Xiami's boss!" This green skin that has obviously evolved into a war chief is like a ignited gunpowder barrel: "waaagh! I knew I had this opportunity!"
The rough battle axe in Green Leather's hand seems to be directly modified with a ship anchor. God knows where the greenskins looted these tattered pieces, no matter what gets into their hands, they can become a murderous weapon!
The roaring green skin was hit by a thick heat ray from the wrist in the next second, leaving a large black mark on its leathery skin.
It was a pink monster that I didn't know was a fusion of a few small fear demon, nearly three meters tall with seven or eight fear demon heads, it seemed that he hadn't determined his goal without stopping.
The green skin looked at the demon hunter in a dilemma, and then at the fear demon that angered it. It didn't want to miss any of them. Such a difficult choice made it a headache.
Then the war chief saw that the human boss pointed to the fear demon very interestingly, and then pointed to the ground under his feet. Out of the warrior’s intuition, he immediately understood what the other party meant: "Go ahead and do your job, I Waiting for you here."
"Waaagh!" The war chief unreservedly believed the human boss's words, and ran straight to the fear demon: "I will go back!"
When Mu Tiegen found Xu Yichen along the corpse, he happened to see that the other party didn't know what ability to use. He dragged a screaming fart from the sky, and then lit his own battle oxidizer through the fire on the other party's explosive package. , Threw the out again.
As an officer, you can always hide some munitions for yourself, right?
The screaming fart begged for benevolence in the huge explosion, bringing a war chief and a fear demon to the sky together, winning the battle.
[War Disaster] Devoured a lot of flesh and blood, and made a satisfying hiccup, just like a beast that had just eaten a meal and was squinting to find the next target. The surrounding little monsters screamed in panic and avoided. This area.
Outside the city wall, Green Skin and the Chaos Demons fought into a pot of porridge, but the ten-meter range around the Demon Hunter seemed unusually quiet.
"Loess area, Mu Tiegen reports to you!" Mu Tiegen, a burly figure who does not lose his green skin, is just like his name. Standing there is like a rooted steel with a trace of worship and a military salute to Xu Yichen. .
That was the military salute of the New China Army. Although the aborigines in front of them were not so standard in their actions, Xu Yichen still replied.
"Sir, an adult gave me something before leaving. He asked me to bring you a sentence." Mu Tiegen took out a black suitcase from the mustard bag: "This is what you deserve. "
The surface of the black suitcase is engraved with a huge five-pointed star ~EbookFREE.me~ in the middle of the five-pointed star is occupied by a gloved iron fist.
That is the sign of the political commissar, the sign used by the first political commissar.
In New China, due to the particularity of the political commissar, every official political commissar can choose his own logo, and this iron fist is a common symbol belonging to all political commissars.
Xu Yichen knew what it was, which meant he could finally remove the first two words of the intern political commissar.
Under normal circumstances, there will be a letter of appointment, a high-level license, a black coat, a black hat with a metal emblem, and a complete set of procedures for identity verification.
"I really deserve it." Xu Yichen finally showed a smile and opened the black suitcase without hesitation.
A black leather windbreaker lay quietly in it, the black big brimmed hat beside it exudes a dim red light, and a pair of black tactical gloves that only exposed the first knuckle.
The three pieces of magic equipment are at least Seiko level.