Even Sun Ning's hand speed has reached more than 19, and Deng Wei has reached 20. The fastest and exaggerated one is Lyon, which has reached 20.4!

As for the people like Pessi, let alone, they are as good as the storm-level pilot. As for the others, they are also very good students in Muyuan Houguo. After a series of fierce battles and wandering, their speed is almost twenty, and the least one is not lower than 19!

And he carried a weight of fifty kilograms, which was like playing.

Seeing that Lyon and others were flying hands, their expressions were not at all labor-intensive, Puno, the two adjutants were completely stunned, and their eyes were almost falling out.

Carrying a weight of fifty kilograms, just like a person who is fine. What kind of monster are these guys?

"This...this..." For a moment, Puno and others didn't know what to say, especially when they saw these perverted guys, Percy, Arthur, and Huaxiang, their hand speed was almost the same as Puno.

Just imagine, Pescy, Arthur, and Huaxiang all got an equal footing with Puno, and what about their boss?

However, just as Punuo and others focused their eyes on the corner bit by bit, everyone took a breath of air conditioning, feeling their scalp exploded, and cold sweats continued to overflow from behind!

I saw Yue Peng, who was carrying the 60 kilogram magnetic gravity ring, had an amazing hand speed of 21.6, an absolute Storm-class pilot!

"Isn't he just a student-level pilot? How is this possible?" Puno finally couldn't help but make such a sound, and his steps under his feet even took a few small steps in a row, as if he saw a monster. No, none of these Black Warrior Squadron pilots were normal.

The other self-righteous third squadron pilots swallowed hard and felt that these guys were full of weirdness everywhere. When they trained, they looked like the devil crawling out of hell.

Half an hour passed.

Although there was a slight sweat on Yue Peng and others' foreheads, the training intensity still remained unabated. The evaluation of Yue Peng's hand speed was still at the peak of 21.6, and there was no decline at all.

An hour passed, and it was still the case.

Although Percy and others have not experienced that kind of hell-style training, they have experienced countless hardships and are still gritting their teeth and persevering, and cannot be left behind by the ace instructor group.

This kind of competitive training instantly created a hot atmosphere in the entire training ground.

"Who are these guys?" Punuo looked at his early twenties and his tender faces, his body trembled, and his face changed again and again.

They thought they had trained for three hours with a weight of 20 kilograms, and they had already trained very hard, but when they looked at the group of perverts in front of them, they had a weight of 50 60 kilograms, they didn't know when they would be trained.

This impact is really too strong.

Not to mention the others, just from the perspective of hand speed, these guys are enough to defeat the third squadron, and even comparable to the first squadron.

Such an army can be completely alone.

It has been more than a week since he became a formal pilot and has the ability to stand alone. This is great in the future, especially these guys are desperate to train, and they give people a strong energy and no way to vent.

It's simply a tiger in a cage.

Even at this moment, Punuo had already understood that the Black Scythe Free Army was hijacking the freight ship, most of the things that Yue Peng and others did, but they just directly locked the shit pot on the unknown Black Scythe Free Army.

In this way, three hours passed in a row, until nine o'clock in the evening, the members of the Black Warrior Air Combat Squadron finally stopped training and threw the heavy magnetic gravity ring on the ground.

Although they were sweating profusely, their eyes were still bright.

"Thank you very much for Brother Punuo for providing me with such a good training environment. I haven't practiced for several days and I feel uncomfortable all over. I feel so happy. In order not to disturb you to continue training, let's train for three hours at the moment." Yue Peng came to Punuo and still looked easy-going.

"Uh...this, that..." For a moment, Puno didn't know what to say.

Then Yue Peng did not have the hand speed on the second floor, and he was too busy with his body training ground. He was not polite and took his men directly into the professional simulator on the third floor.

Now that this place is already an army, it is impossible to connect to the campus-level Skynet at all. What can be connected is the most advanced professional level of Skynet.

This place has completely become a virtual world where soldiers simulate and fight against each other. No matter how big the masters are, even if they are "lucky", they can even touch Qiao Yuhan, a big witch who kills people.

However, the ones she could encounter were the ones she couldn't see, and they were almost killed, mercilessly.

Moreover, the professional-level Skynet is completely divided into areas controlled in reality and can fight against each other, but the territory controlled can only be changed in the real world.

As Yue Peng and others logged to Skynet and entered the military organization number, they received their respective contribution points. After preparing the fighter jets, they began to carry out intensive training in various air combat skills without any stop.

Due to the black memory card, Yue Peng's training on controlling fighter jets is more stringent than others, and every attitude requirement for fighter jets is almost calculated in millimeters.

In this way, it was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that the training of Yue Peng and others came to an end.

After walking out of the air combat simulation field, Yue Peng saw Punuo and two adjutants appear at the door. Compared to the cold Bingbing before, there was a clear polite smell in his eyes.

"Brother Yue Peng, the training has been completed? Do you want me to take you to a rest place?" Pu Nuo became completely polite in his words. After three hours of super weight-bearing training, he had two hours of high-intensity air combat skills training, and then he could walk out. This made Pu Nuo look at the people in front of him with admiration.

"Then there is Brother Laupuno." Yue Peng wiped the sweat from his head and said tepidly.

In this way, following Pu Nuo, Yue Peng and others all the way into the dormitory building near the training ground. The two were very close, and the distance was 100 meters, they were even connected by several channels.

When I entered the floor where I was staying, all the settings were still mainly simple and without any unnecessary decoration. There were more than 20 rooms on the entire floor, all of which were temporarily managed by Yue Peng.

"I haven't returned to McLaren Training Camp for two or three years. Do the students there want you to do this now?" Puno handed over a stack of door cards to Yue Peng and asked curiously.

"Do you think that without this intensity of training, McLaren Training Camp can beat the 7th Aerial War College of Yuezhi like a dog?" Yue Peng raised his eyelids and looked at Puno.

"What? You will add the 7th affiliated Air War College of Yuezhi..."

Beep beep beep...

Before Puno could say the words of surprise behind, a series of vibrations came from the air combat liaison device on Yue Peng's wrist, and the person who asked for a call was a strange number.

Seeing such a number, Yue Peng's expression moved slightly, but without hesitation, he directly chose to contact the contact.

The next moment, when I looked in front of Yue Peng again, a face that looked extremely gloomy appeared. It looked like I was only in my thirties, with extremely short hair and a pair of hawk eyes, revealing endless cold light. However, this gaze seemed to crush a person's heart.

The most eye-catching one is the blue Yuezhi Army uniform, carrying the rank of major general woven with gold wire on his shoulders.

This person is Xiso, the commander-in-chief of the famous Iron Head Eagle Air Combat Division!

When he learned that his Flying Snake No. 6 cargo ship was hijacked, he naturally could not sit idly by. He knew very well what was inside.

At first, he asked Li Lin for it, but Li Lin directly evaded it and said only one sentence, which was what his subordinates called, and he had no right to interfere.

Then, Xisuo chased Yue Peng directly.

"Who are you?" Yue Peng looked at Xisuo slightly and asked. His originally friendly expression had gradually become colder. When he saw the uniform of Yuezhi Group, Yue Peng's anger came to his heart without any trouble.

I felt even more hatred in my heart.

"I am Major General Xiso, the commander-in-chief of the Iron Head Eagle Air Combat Division." Xiso looked at Yue Peng slightly, looking extremely young: "I heard that you just seized a freight ship from the Yuezhi Group. Now I order you to hand it over immediately!"

Xisuo's tone was not at all soothing, and his tone was called an order, not to mention a reprimand.

And this tone suddenly made a cold look flash on Yue Peng, Lyon, and even Puno, the faces of others, but they did not speak, but just quietly turned their eyes to Yue Peng.

"Xiso? Detention? Where to start?" Yue Peng responded with a bad expression.

Looking at Yue Peng's expression without showing weakness, Xisuo, who is a major general of the army, has become even more ugly. It is simply outrageous that the captain of the just regular army dared to speak to him like this.

"It is said that some day ago you hijacked a freight ship called the Black Scythe Free Army. It was my Iron-Headed Eagle. Now I order you to send it back immediately. The things from the Yuezhi Group are not something you can do casually." Xisuo then said without hesitation.

Yue Peng has always thought that his temper is pretty good. Of course, it was for his own people. Faced with Xisuo's words, Yue Peng's face gradually became gloomy, and the flames in his eyes gradually began to burn.

"Super the freight ship? This is OK, but we sacrificed twelve pilots for this. How should we calculate it?" Yue Peng said coldly.

"Sacrificing twelve pilots? That's because you are incompetent. What's the relationship with the Yuezhi Group? But the cargo ship is from the Yuezhi Group, you must call it out." Xisuo said unreasonably, his tone was full of oppression and contempt.
Chapter completed!