"Are you sure that this was what Yue Peng did alone?" Li Lin asked back.

"It's true." O'Shei responded with great certainty. From beginning to end, he watched here and witnessed the development of the whole situation.

"Oh my god, what else can this kid do?" Li Lin couldn't help but sigh.

Afterwards, Li Lin and Oshei did not chat too much, and directly interrupted the contact and headed straight to the venue where the recruitment of new recruits.

Yue Peng didn't know Li Lin's sigh at all, and in other words, he didn't care.

At this moment, Yue Peng, who was in a strong murderous intent, had already pointed his cold eyes at another fighter plane, then quickly raised the height and rushed towards the target.

The only two pilots from the 11th Air Battle Team were left without any intention of fighting in the face of Yue Peng's madness and the breath of sacred killing.

In fact, as Yue Peng said, except for He Ya, other Storm-class pilots have gained the position of core pilots by pleasing Renello. They are OK to brag about, but in fact their combat effectiveness is mediocre.

Now the hypocritical veil of these people has been torn to pieces by Yue Peng using his absolute strength!

"Yue Peng, stop, I admit defeat." One of the Storm-level pilots was deeply collapsed in the face of Yue Peng's crazy pursuit. He completely forgot that this place was just a virtual air battle, and he actually asked for surrender to Yue Peng.

"No! Die!" Yue Peng, who was red in his eyes, ignored whether it was virtual or reality. His eyes were blood red, and he bombarded the Storm-class pilot who was trying to surrender.

boom!

In just a few seconds, the Storm-class fighter jet turned into a tragic ball of light in the sky under Yue Peng's bombardment.

Yue Peng did not pay any attention to this at all, turned his course, glanced at the radar instrument with cold eyes, and then rushed towards the only remaining Storm-class pilot.

At this moment, looking at the entire hall and watching Yue Peng go through a series of crazy rushing, the 11th Air Battle Brigade was the only fighter plane left. Everyone was silent and staring at the picture in the light screen.

The scene in front of me was really shocking. Not long after leaving the training camp, Yue Peng actually burst out with such a brutal combat power, which is really unimaginable.

It is because Deng Wei and Sun Ning, who were with Yue Peng day and night, couldn't help swallowing, trying to moisturize their dry throat.

Facing the fierce Yue Peng, the only fighter jet of the 11th Air Battle Team was left like a frightened bird. Even though he was a storm-class pilot, his speed was only 21.4 at best, and the gap with Yue Peng was no longer an average of big.

But after just over a dozen seconds, Yue Peng, who was chasing the enemy plane, had no slight compassion and easily bit the enemy plane's six o'clock position, and then there were a series of machine guns.

Since the machine cannon intensive design training has been carried out many times before, the machine cannon is often quite effective when it comes to massacre.

The reason why Yue Peng did not use the missile was because after a series of massacres just now, there was only one missile reserve in Yue Peng's cabin.

According to the large number of air combat experiences in the past, it is best to ensure that a missile is always available among fighters. As a combat deterrent, it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, facing a guy with a hand speed of only 21.4, Yue Peng's advantage is still quite obvious.

At the same time, the expressions on everyone's faces in the entire hall were already full of shock, and their eyes were occasionally directed at Renero's professional simulator.

This time, Renéro, who was used to being arrogant in the past, would lose a lot now, but with this guy's shamelessness just now, it's still a matter of whether he would refuse to admit his debts.

boom!

Just when everyone was in a low mood, looking at the light screen in the center of the hall, accompanied by a rumbling explosion, the enemy plane that was shot into a sieve by Yue Peng with a machine cannon was completely detonated in the air as Yue Peng's last missile was shot out, forming a dazzling light ball.

Single-handedly, swept the thirteen fighter jets of the 11th Air Battle Brigade, including the commander!

Now such a feat has been achieved by Yue Peng!

When the people in the hall saw this scene, they no longer knew what behavior to express. Should they applaud Yue Peng or just stand like this?

squeak……

Then, in just a few seconds, accompanied by a metal friction sound, the hatch door of Yue Peng's professional simulator was slowly opened.

Walking slowly down the professional simulator, the killing aura that had not completely dissipated from Yue Peng's body permeated the hall, making the discussion hall suddenly quieter.

Taking off his air combat helmet, Yue Peng's face was covered with sweat, but there was still a faint sharp light shining in his eyes, which even made some McLaren students dare not look directly at him.

Such aura seems to be only those air combat kings, which is very different from Yue Peng, who is easy-going in daily life. This kind of gaze seems to be passed down by Yue Peng from his womb.

Without too much pause, Yue Peng carried the air combat helmet and walked towards Renello's professional simulator in his step.

However, just as Yue Peng passed by Lyon, Lyon gently touched the back of Yue Peng's hand, and then stuffed a small note into Lyon's hand, without any expression on his face.

Yue Peng just forgot about Lyon and didn't speak, as if he was tacit.

Before coming to the Renello professional simulator, Yue Peng raised his palm and patted Linello's professional simulator without pausing.

Linero, who is located in the professional simulator, has turned pale and blue at this moment. The fear after shock and the anger after shame continue to alternate on his face.

Seeing Yue Peng's figure and tapping outside the professional simulator, Renello's mouth moved slightly, but in the end, he slowly turned on the professional simulator.

But when Renello saw Yue Peng's gloomy face and his sharp gaze in the cold, Renello's heart trembled slightly. He had never seen such a gaze before.

"Yue Peng, you..."

"Perform the bet." Before Ribero could speak out, Yue Peng said first.

"I..." Linello was speechless for a moment. It is undeniable that there were 100 main pilots of the 11th Air Battle Brigade. If ten were selected by Yue Peng, it would definitely be a considerable loss to the 11th Air Battle Brigade.

Once again, he turned his eyes to the entire hall. Everyone's appearance of Renero had undergone fundamental changes, and his eyes were full of disdain and shame.

Such a look undoubtedly made Renello full of discomfort and shame, but he had no way to vent.

"Betting? Do you think you, as a squadron leader, deserve to talk to me about the betting?" Since he is shameless, then Renello will simply refuse to admit it.

On the other hand, when everyone present heard Renero's words, the disdain on their faces became even stronger, and they were even filled with a faint anger towards Renero.

Is this what a soldier should say?

Oshe, who was located in the corner, his face suddenly sank. He wanted to speak, but his expression suddenly changed slightly.

At the door, Li Lin and his adjutant Chang Cheng had already walked in.

"Lieutenant Colonel Renero, if you are still a soldier, you should fulfill your military promise." Li Lin, who stepped into the room, said with a serious expression.

Seeing Li Lin walking in, everyone present changed their faces and then they calmed down.

Linero, who was trying to deny the other side, changed his eyes even more. He did not expect that even Li Lin would be alarmed, and this was undoubtedly difficult to deal with.

After following Li Lin for so long, Renello knew very well that Li Lin was the one who looked down on those who went back on his word.

"It is said that you had a bet first, what is the bet?" Li Lin looked unmoved, and came between Renero and Yue Peng and asked.

"Well……"

"Don't talk." Before Renello could speak, Rilin interrupted directly, then pointed her eyes at Oshe in the corner, and then said, "Lt. Col. Oshe, you said."

"Yes, sir, the bet is that if Yue Peng wins, he can choose from the 11th Air Warrior Team. If he loses, he will give 50% of the Black Warrior's garrison's garrison to the 11th Air Warrior Team." Oshe said truthfully.

"Since that's the case, Lieutenant Colonel Renero, you should take responsibility for what you say." Riri Lin pointed her eyes at Renero, and said calmly, without any scent of blame in her words.

However, Linello was extremely angry. In his eyes, after Yue Peng's fuss, the entire 11th Air Battle Team lost the showdown and lost people.

Similarly, Renero's hatred for Yue Peng has reached another level, but facing Li Lin's order, Renero dared not violate it, otherwise the consequences can be imagined.

Therefore, Renello could only issue orders through the air combat liaison to allow all the 100 main pilots of the 11th Air Combat Brigade to gather at the recruitment venue.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Peng also used a secret action to unfold the note that Lyon stuffed him, with only a few sloppy words on it: selecting people, deputy captain.

Seeing such words, Yue Peng's expression began to change, and he slightly turned his eyes to Lyon in the distance.

At this time, Lyon just nodded slightly to Yue Peng. In fact, Lyon said this without any other purpose, just to grow his team. Compared to his cousin Linello, in Lyon's heart, the glory of the family is his only faith.
Chapter completed!