Chen Mo got the pen and paper, walked directly to the car with long legs, used the hood of the car as a table, and started drawing stroke by stroke.

Not long after, Linzi’s architectural signage was released.

Chen Mo put the identification paper in Ma Chen's hand.

"Let the commandos find the red dot above."

Ma Chen was stunned. Why did they have to look for it? They couldn't move it themselves.

Chen Mo explained: "It should be the sniper team of each team who passed out and couldn't move."

Ma Chen understood instantly and wanted to beat Chen Mo up.

But he held back, then turned around and ordered the remaining people of the six teams present: "You heard me, go!"

The team members replied, and then everyone moved to the woods. In about twenty minutes, everyone arrived.

The six team members who were confident enough to join the competition at the beginning were all pale-faced at this moment, as if they were defeated soldiers one by one.

They stood in formation now, waiting for Ma Chen's order.

"Check your equipment!" Ma Chen shouted in a low voice.

All personnel quickly arranged all their equipment, including guns, and the bullets in the guns, waiting for inspection.

Ma Chen glanced over and came to a strange result.

One of the team members lost a protective suit. The other guns were not consumed much, but the sniper rifle was snatched away by that person.

So, the others didn't even shoot at him?

What's the situation now?

Is this lieutenant colonel who suddenly entered the woods and participated in the competition so perverted?

This kind of thing has never happened before.

It stands to reason that if these six teams, which are absolutely proud of the entire Kyoto, are to be annihilated by others, it would take the same six commando teams to do so.

And he alone challenged six special forces teams.

This is an exercise after all. If it were actual combat, could he alone be able to match the combat effectiveness of six special forces teams?

Ma Chen was silently surprised in his heart. At this time, the teacher finally spoke.

"Do you still want to know him now?"

At this moment, the teacher had a stunning smile on his face.

He looked at Chen Mo, and then said to Ma Chen: "He is Chen Mo."

As soon as the words fell, Ma Chen was stunned.

But he carefully recalled a fax he had seen before.

Inside is an introduction about Chen Mo, as well as photos.

It seems...that's it.

Ma Chen gritted his teeth and lowered his head slightly. He should have remembered it a long time ago. Although the photo on the fax was a bit blurry, he could still clearly identify Chen Default.

...

When Ma Chen knew the purpose of Chen Mo's visit, his expression suddenly turned bad.

So what if Chen Mo is powerful? Who would want him to wipe out the reputation of all six teams in such an open and honest way, and even take people away openly?

But Chen Mo hadn't finished speaking at that time. When he said that those who had finished training would return to the original team, Ma Chen's face suddenly became attentive.

There have been so many changes before and after.

Ma Chen changed his name from Chen Mo to brother.

Then the conversation also changed.

"Brother, what are you smoking? Come with me to my place. I have two boxes of good cigarettes hidden away."

"Hey, brother, this is the oolong tea your sister-in-law sent me. It's a specialty from our place. You can take some away later."

"Brother, don't leave in a hurry, it's almost dinner time!"

"Brother, do you like this?"

"brother......"

Chen Mo was so embarrassed by Ma Chen that he called Lao Liu to stop him and pulled Huang Can to run away.

Several people arrived at Jingwu again.

The Jingwu side has already been prepared. The Feilong Assault Team has already formed its formation at the training base and is waiting.

The commander-in-chief of Jingwu didn't say anything nonsense, and gave the person to Chen Mo, leaving only one sentence.

"Xiao Chen, don't worry about training them. If they can't meet your standards, they will never come back to Jingwu!"

In fact, his preparation was a reminder from Ma Chen. When Chen Mo was led by the leader to leave the special forces team, Ma Chen's call had already been made to Jingwu.

Chen Mo spent nearly three days going through all five major departments: the south, northwest, east, north, and southwest.

Then, a military plane took Huang Can and Lao Liu back to the Sharpshooter Special Operations Base directly in the southern part of the country.

As soon as he comes back, he will go back to the office at the main base and retreat to think about one thing.

That's how to train a team of your own imagination.

All standards must be met.

He stood in front of the whiteboard, holding a black oil-based pen, erasing and writing, writing and erasing.

I stayed in the house alone for a whole day, and I was really tired and couldn't bear it anymore.

I can't help but want to complain.

"Oh my god, this is much more tiring than training or going into battle. Why can't I think of doing this!"

Chen Mo lay on his desk, silent and helpless.

Opened Xiaotong (system) and checked it out.

There are a total of thirty-two points, and six rewards can be received.

He thought for a while, maybe he could get something fun, so he signed in directly.

Xiaotong: "The host sign-in is completed, and you have acquired the ability to drive various helicopters at low, medium and high levels."

Chen Mo didn't like the helicopter's capabilities when he saw it. After all, fighter jets were more useful than helicopters.

He signed in again.

"The host sign-in is completed, get the advanced version of the fighter in the cock one point and zero."

What comes to mind?

It's a pity that this already exists, why can't we come up with something useful?

He signed in again.

"Host sign-in completed, acquired Chinese medicine ability, version 2:0"

Chen Mo couldn't help but want to complain.

"What are you? What do you do, Xiaotong? Can't you give me a surprise?"

He does want something useful. What is the use of this Chinese medicine ability?

He signed in again fiercely.

"Host sign-in completed, acquired Chinese medicine ability, version 3:0."

Chen Mo doesn't want to speak, he just wants to be silent!

He gave up. He was not very lucky this time and his character did not explode. It was a pity.

The system poured all kinds of knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine into Chen Mo's mind. Chen Mo felt that his head suddenly felt dizzy.

He lay on his back doing his work, and it took him a while to feel more comfortable.

He stood up, stretched, opened the door and walked out.

Huang Can and Lao Liu are chatting outside the office at the moment.

There was a military vehicle parked there, and Zhang Yapeng and his party were chatting with Huang Can and others after returning from the military hospital.

Chen Mo left the office, and several people saluted him directly.

"Report, the sharpshooter team has completed treatment, please give instructions from the captain."

Chen Mo nodded, and the others lowered their right hands.

He curled his lips and said cheerfully: "Why do I feel that your trip to the hospital is very comfortable? Everyone should be comfortable. Have you gained a lot of weight recently?"
Chapter completed!