Chapter 1124 Tank Soldiers Competition

Putting away these messy thoughts, Lu Yu wanted to see what was different about this 'Invincible Golden Eye'.

I saw that golden light burst out from his originally pitch black pupils. It seemed that two golden flames surged in the pupils, dyeing the entire pupils into a bright gilt gold.

The world in front of him was reflected in Lu Yu's eyes. Although it was still the same world, it seemed to feel obviously different.

It's hard for Lu Yu to describe this feeling in words, it's mysterious and mysterious.

But it is certain that the world seen by the golden pupil is completely different from the feeling that the super eagle eye brought to Lu Yu.

At best, the super eagle eye is just a telescope, allowing Lu Yu to see things in the distance clearly, but the golden pupil allows Lu Yu to understand the world more deeply and discover many truths that he had previously ignored.

Moreover, Lu Yu can use his consciousness to control it, so it won't make him feel embarrassed that his eyes are like big light bulbs.

Seeing the essence of the world clearly with brand-new eyes, Lu Yu was very excited, staring around like a child who got a beloved toy.

Until the pilot noticed his abnormal behavior and glanced over with weird eyes.

Lu Yu coughed twice before giving up and continuing to check. The golden light in his pupils gradually dissipated and returned to normal.

Nothing happened, Lu Yu covered his head with the book again, leaned on the seat and began to close his eyes and rest.

...

at the same time.

Synthetic Ninth Division, in the office of division commander Lan Zhiguang.

Battalion Commander Yang Junyu was temporarily called in by Lan Zhiguang to give orders.

"You are the soldier I brought out, we have known each other for so many years, there is no need to be cautious, just sit casually."

Lan Zhiguang pointed to the sofa and gave instructions with a smile.

But Yang Junyu stood upright, and said in a deep voice: "Master, you are my boss after all, Junyu dare not, you can order something."

Seeing that his soldiers were still upright, Lan Zhiguang shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, if you don't sit, I'll stand."

As he spoke, he was about to get up from his seat.

Yang Jun was taken aback when he saw it, is it okay? How can I let the teacher stand with me.

"Don't, teacher, can I sit still? Don't disturb me!" Yang Junyu smiled wryly.

The two sat at opposite ends of the conference table.

Without further ado, Lan Zhiguang threw him a document.

"Teacher, this is..."

Yang Junyu was suspicious.

"I just received an order from my superiors. Open it and have a look. That's why I came to you." Lan Zhiguang said.

"it is good!"

Yang Junyu is solemn, it must be unusual for the teacher to give orders in person.

Don't look at him as a tiger in front of others, he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

But facing his old chief Lan Zhiguang, he was docile like a female cat.

Both he and Kung Fu were the soldiers of the Ninth Brigade, but the development trajectories of the two have become completely different now.

After Niu worked hard to go to Team A, he rose up step by step, and his status has already surpassed him.

In the past, the reason why I didn't get the chance to be promoted was because I was too decent and couldn't be flexible and flattering.

But in this regard, Yang Jun is much smoother.

Commonly known as talking to people, talking to ghosts.

After opening the file, Yang Junyu looked down at it.

Soon, the bold bold characters at the beginning of the file came into his eyes——

"The World Tank Troop Competition?"

Yang Junyu read it in a low voice, his face full of surprise.

There is also a splendor in the eyes.

Lan Zhiguang smiled slightly: "That's right, this is an opportunity for our tank soldiers and the Synthetic Ninth Division to win glory for the country."

Yang Junyu stared at the document, and raised his head in surprise: "I said, why have you been so busy recently? You didn't even come to see our camp's training, and you've been thinking about it for a long time!"

Lan Zhiguang nodded with a smile: "I have already decided to arrange this opportunity for you to join the battalion."

"Really?" Yang Junyu stood up in surprise.

"Of course, should I lie to you with such words?"

Lan Zhiguang waved his hands and said with a smile: "But the opportunity is given to you. Whether you can seize it is up to you. Don't let me be too disappointed!"

"Yes!"

Yang Junyu saluted immediately: "Please rest assured, Chief, and ensure that the task is completed."

"Okay, sit down and talk."

Yang Junyu scratched his head with a chuckle and sat down again.

Lan Zhiguang pondered for a moment, and then said again: "This World Tank Competition has risen to the national level. It is not only a personal glory. It is a good time to show our skills to the world in today's peaceful era. Great time for tanking and tanking."

"So, this time we must go all out. We will cooperate with the Southeast Military Region to send the strongest battle regiment."

Hearing this, Yang Junyu's eyes narrowed: "Master, what do you mean..."

Lan Zhiguang went straight to the point: "In addition to your first battalion, our former armored soldier Wang Niu worked hard and had to participate in this competition."

"what?"

Yang Junyu was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Lan Zhiguang to make such a decision.

"What, is there a problem?" Lan Zhiguang asked.

"No……"

"I know that the two of you have had some troubles because of your disagreement, but in the face of this kind of national event, you must abandon the front end and work together.

Yang Junyu smiled wryly: "Teacher, look at what you said, am I such a person? On such a big matter, even if our ideas conflict, I will not suppress him... Moreover, I also appreciate Niu's hard work. We each other Admire each other!"

Lan Zhiguang spread his hands: "Then it's over, what's the problem?"

Yang Junyu smiled bitterly: "Teacher, it's not like you don't know that Niu worked hard in the Ninth Brigade and was disheartened. Now that he has joined the A Brigade and has made great progress, will he come to help us?"

Lan Zhiguang chuckled: "You don't have to worry about this, I'll find a way to solve it. Besides, I believe that Niu Hardworking is not such a person, after all, we are his old army!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Zhiguang thought for a while, and added: "It's not a problem to persuade Niu to work hard. Add him alone, and..."

An old fox-like smile appeared on Lan Zhiguang's face.

"There's also Lu Yu, that kid had better get him in as well. With these two around, the tank competition won't be a problem."

Yang Junyu froze for a moment, and wanted to open his mouth to say something more, but was interrupted by Lan Zhiguang waving his hand.

"Okay, that's it! I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say any more."

Lan Zhiguang said decisively: "Niu Hardworking, as the former armored soldier king of the Ninth Brigade, few people can match him in the field of tanks! It can be said that he is the most professional and the best in the whole army!"

"If anyone is missing, he can't be missing."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Lan Zhiguang had made up his mind and ordered to die, Yang Junyu didn't say any more.

"Okay, you go back first, give your soldiers a good vacation, and start closed training." Lan Zhiguang waved his hand.

"As soldiers, we have only one goal... Victory!"

"Next month's World Tank Competition, we must not only win, but win a big victory in order to win glory for our country."

Yang Junyu nodded: "I would like to follow the instructions of the chief! It's just a holiday..."

Lan Zhiguang let out another deep breath.

"This competition has a death quota!"

What?

Yang Junyu was taken aback.

His face immediately became serious.

It seems that this World Tank Championship is not as easy as he imagined!

"I understand!"

Yang Junyu nodded solemnly, took a deep breath and left.