Chapter 83 Rowan's Hollow Fist
The Flying Star Spear is very similar to Ling An's appetite. He doesn't know why he chose to use a gun. He had only been exposed to weapons like bricks before entering the Glorious Army.
It seems that in the dark, I should use a gun.
No matter what, Ling An was still a little excited after getting the weapon, and immediately went to the training room with Luo Wen.
Of course, even if Luo Wen wanted to train today, Ling An would not accompany him. They just practiced it themselves.
Ling An was carrying a flying star gun. He had never used a gun before, but he quickly figured out how to use the gun.
Don't have those fancy stands. The use of a flying star gun is simply to stab and sweep. The hardness of the gun itself and the sharpness of the gun tip make these two simple moves full of deterrence.
Ling An tried to use combat skills. Sword Blade Storm was used for such a long time. Now he is using short guns, not double swords, so he naturally cannot use them like before.
But the important thing about Blade Storm is his skill of leveraging power to accumulate strength. Hasn't Ye Zixu used Blade Storm with his legs?
Not only that, but also the folding force fist, Ling An was also thinking about how to combine this powerful combat skill with the flying star gun.
The material of the Flying Star Gun is better than the slashing blade and can withstand greater power. If it can achieve stacking force and cooperate with Youbu, Ling An is sure that even if he does not understand the marksmanship, he can still be able to advance and retreat among the enemy group.
Of course, there is also the explosive bomb launcher I specifically requested to add.
The flying star gun can be equipped with three explosive bombs, because it is impossible to install too complex launch devices inside, so the power is not too great, but it is enough to disturb the enemy's sight.
Ling An would not be absolutely despicable, or it would be without principles.
Despicable? Treating enemies, especially those who are dying, killing them to keep themselves alive is the only principle that needs to be followed.
"Hmm? Rowan is this?"
Ling An looked at Luo Wen not far away.
Luo Wen did not hold any weapon and was staging his horse, but simply punched his fists forward.
His face was solemn and he didn't think it was boring. When Ling An was familiar with the Flying Star Spear, he kept wielding his horse and punching him in front of him.
A simple straight punch, but Ling An saw something different.
"Double Fist?" Ling An was a little surprised.
After approaching Luo Wen, Luo Wen seemed to have entered a state of concentration. He punched and punched, and Ling An's eyes gradually became a little surprised, confused, and then shocked.
This is not a stacked fist! I can't feel the feeling of layer by layer from the sound of breaking through the air after swinging the fist.
Ling An's mental power and perception are different from ordinary people, so he can discover more things.
The surrounding energy that had not been converted, that is, a large amount of g matter, was forming a state that Ling An could not measure the power as Luo Wen's fist movement bit by bit!
Is this... situation!?
How is that possible!
Ling An's eyes widened and his mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg.
The power has nothing to do with strength, but you also need to reach level C and have enough energy to perceive, that is, you can practice the Zhoutian Art before you have the opportunity to comprehend it.
After all, even energy cannot be felt. How can we master the power that combines mental power and energy?
But Luo Wen is definitely the beginning of his power!
As long as he breaks through to level C or has the mental power like himself, he will almost certainly be able to comprehend the situation and have a bright future from now on!
Ling An seemed to ask Luo Wen how he did it, but he didn't dare to be traumatized, for fear of disturbing Luo Wen.
Luo Wen was very focused, with only the nothingness in front of him in his eyes, and his punching speed became slower and slower. Even if he couldn't see the front, Ling An could still imagine his completely devoted eyes.
He had been staying for more than five minutes with his fist stretched out and had not yet been retracted.
Ling An also waited patiently. It would be a good thing if Luo Wen could truly understand the power of momentum!
For another five minutes, Luo Wen finally slowly retracted his fist. Just when Ling An thought he was over, Luo Wen suddenly punched again.
This punch was completely hesitant, less doubtful, only firmness.
boom--
The sound of breaking through the air filled the entire training room, and Ling An's eyes were dull.
This punch did not hit the entity, but only hit the air, but Ling An's extraordinary perception allowed him to sense the area in front of Luo Wen.
That area has no energy fluctuations, it is a vacuum area.
Luo Wen's punch killed everything in the area ahead.
Ling An was a little suspicious of himself. He taught folding boxing. Why did Luo Wen learn such a...awesome thing?
"Huh..." Luo Wen stood up straight after punching, let out a breath, and turned around and saw Ling An.
"Ah, Ling An, sorry, I'm too focused." Luo Wen seemed to realize that he had spent a lot of time.
Ling An waved his hand and looked at Luo Wen strangely. He was sure that he should not be able to stop Luo Wen's punch.
"Luo Wen, how did you do that punch just now?" Ling An asked.
"Ah, I just made my feelings come out, and I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Luo Wen scratched his head and said.
He was not stupid either. Although he could not feel the disturbance of energy, he could know from the sound explosion that his punch just now must be powerful.
"Turn out the feeling... Luo Wen, do you know that he had just touched the bud of momentum?" Ling An said helplessly, telling Luo Wen what he felt just now.
"Ah? It's not that. I'm just beaten and beaten all day long. Yesterday, after you taught me how to fold the power box, I felt like I wanted to vent it... Why is it related to the momentum?" Luo Wen was confused.
Ling An felt a sense of depression in his chest.
"You should be right, but it's just a germination. I don't know how to understand the situation. Maybe you should ask Captain Matt. If you can really understand the situation, it will definitely be a good thing for you." Ling An took a deep breath and looked at Luo Wen, his smile a little bitter.
"You have taught you how to fold the power box. Instead, you have learned it, but you have already had the bud of comprehension. With just one punch, you are definitely not weak in level D."
"It's not that easy. I feel that it's difficult for me to hit this punch when fighting." Luo Wen thought for a while and tried to punch again. It was indeed not as powerful as before, but it also had stronger power. This is another way to exert force with different folding punches. It doesn't require so many skills, but it is Luo Wen's unique understanding.
"Let's name." Ling An was a little envious.
"Well... Since you said that my previous punch drove away all the energy in the space ahead, it was like a vacuum belt appeared, then call him Breaking the Air Fist!" Luo Wen simply and casually named his combat skills.
The fist of breaking through the air is forged by perseverance, and move forward without any progress.
Unfortunately, Luo Wen couldn't seem to understand how his punch was sent, so he couldn't teach it to Ling An.
However, Ling An believes that as long as Luo Wen reaches level C and has stronger perception and mental power, he may be able to extract the skills of Breaking the Air Fist and pass it on to others.
The two of them did not stay in the training room for too long and had to set off tomorrow. Today is not suitable for excessive energy consumption.
...
On the desolate Mars surface, Ling An carried a flying star gun and rode a battlefield motorcycle, not far from Silas.
"Deploy the formation." In the communicator, Matt's voice without emotion sounded.
Ling An and Silas made a gesture, and then the two scattered and kept a distance of about a kilometer.
There is nothing else in the field of view except the deserts and rocks of Mars. But the terrain is not flat, and there are still many small slopes, raised rocks, and cracks. These places may be hidden by alien races.
What Ling An was performing at this time was the cleaning mission. They are not in the mining area now, but on both sides of the battlefield behind the Second War Zone.
The rear battlefield is large, and with the interference of long-distance signal transmission on Mars, the guerrillas will roam and clear the aliens on the rear battlefield and eliminate them.
This mission, the 0806706 team did not act alone. They were two teams of the Seventh Corps. 0703112 and 0703113. Their main force stayed with Matt and others, and each sent two scouts. Like Ling An and Silas, a semicircular reconnaissance network was formed on the periphery of the team.
There are many joint teams like them in the entire rear battlefield. Once a team discovers a foreign race, the surrounding teams go directly to wipe out without giving a chance.
"Have the senior management given up the opportunity to train troops? What is the purpose of the aliens' pressure this time?" Ling An was puzzled.
Sweep the battlefield in the rear and establish outposts. If Ling An is an alien, he or she will either use thunder to smash the actions of the Glorious Army, or simply do not send troops to the rear.
Although this cannot kill the newcomers in the Glorious Army in time and makes human production and transportation more efficient, it also makes guerrillas lose the best training opportunities.
After a long time, won’t the guerrillas still go to a more dangerous front-line battlefield or battlefield behind enemy lines?
There are gains and losses.
Forget it, the senior executives of the Glorious Army should have their own considerations. What they need to care about is just how to survive while completing the task.
Thinking of this, Ling An touched his right eye. After a while, the newly implanted right eye had adapted to the nerves. At least Ling An felt that it was no different from before.
However, a scar remained on Ling An's face, adding a bit of fierceness to him.
Pang!
Thousands of meters to the left, a red smoke rose into the altitude, immediately attracting Ling An's attention.
"This is the 03079 team. We have discovered alien races. There are more than thirty scarlet ghosts. There are no traces of other enemies. Please support. Repeat..."
As he got closer, he also received a notice from Team 03079 in the communicator. Ling An quickly told Matt.
"Click the enemy formation and move towards the coordinate position to support it." Matt ordered.
Ling An turned and moved in that direction. Soon after, he saw Silas.
Soon, the other four scouts also appeared on Ling An's right side, and three armored vehicles appeared a few hundred meters behind him.
These three teams are headed by Team 0806706. Although they are the squad in the Eighth Team with serial number 08, their strength is stronger than most teams. Naturally, the commander is also the strongest Captain Matt.
Six scouts, including Ling An, drove ahead and soon arrived at the coordinate position.
This is a relatively gentle hilly area. Ling An and others climbed over a hill and saw aliens and guerrillas fighting.
Chapter completed!