Ten thousand meters in the air, Gao Weiguo's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a little.
After nearly a week of non-stop work, the 200 spots that Wu Xie had given were basically completed. From the " Number One Expert in the Dark Calendar " to " King of the Northern Region " to " Martial Arts Master ", there was also " Number One in the Military Tournament "," Ace Intelligence Officer "," Top Explosive "," Strongest Special Forces ", and " Ace Special Agent ".
Powerful people with powerful titles and honors were rushing to a place from all over the world.
It could be said that Gao Weiguo had spent a lot of effort to select these 200 people. From the Northern Territory to the South China Sea, from the Northwest Border to the Eastern Theater of Operations, the only rest time was on the plane.
However, the results of the battle were worth celebrating. Gao Weiguo could pat his chest. The people selected so far could be said to be the 200 people with the strongest individual combat ability in the Republic.
"It's finally over."
Gao Weiguo placed the heavy documents in his hands on the corner of the table. He looked down at the white clouds outside the cabin, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
……
Dawn had just broken, and a soft light was revealed. In the early morning of October, the autumn wind was blowing gently.
At 5 am, the entrance of the Guowei Building was already filled with soldiers. There were also soldiers running in from outside the door.
The soldiers had resolute expressions and deep eyes. They looked ahead and waited for orders.
There was no commander here. Everything was self-conscious.
This was the quality of a soldier.
Suddenly.
A loud noise came from afar, slowly getting louder and louder.
Da da da
A helicopter flew over everyone's heads and finally stopped seven or eight meters in the air in front of the team.
Everyone raised their eyes slightly and looked at a figure at the cabin door.
Suddenly.
The figure jumped down from the helicopter in the air and landed in front of everyone.
hiss ~
Gasps could be heard, and the pupils of the trump cards of some military regions, troops, and armed police forces could not help but shrink.
At this height, without any safety measures, jumping down would at least result in a fracture. In serious cases, it could even be fatal. It should be known that the average height of an ordinary person was only 2-3 meters. Even the trained special forces soldiers were at most 4 meters.
However, this person seemed to be fine. He clapped his hands and stood up easily.
He slowly turned around, and his eyes seemed to be pregnant with a terrifying divine light.
In an instant, it was as if it was on fire, extremely bright!
This person was none other than Wu Xie, who had rushed over from the military district in the suburbs.
Today was the seventh day of his appointment with Gao Weiguo. The day it ended was also the day the special operations team, the Oriental Sword, was established.
Looking at the nearly 200 soldiers in front of him, Wu Xie felt a little relieved. Finally, there was a decent operation team.
"Everyone, attention! At ease! Attention! At ease."
kua~kua~
It was clean! Neat! There was no sound of dragging.
Weng ~~
As soon as he finished speaking.
The entire entrance of the National Crisis Building was extremely quiet.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet!
Countless people were shocked once again. Since ancient times, heroes came from the young. This phrase appeared in the hearts of countless people.
As the most outstanding 200 people in the country, no one said a word, no one refuted, and no one felt that it was inappropriate for the commander of the most outstanding 200 people in the country to be a student.
"Alright, if no one has any objections, I'll continue.”
Wu Xie was still thinking of sending a few troublemakers to provoke them, and he would personally teach them a lesson. He wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, let everyone know his strength, and act like he was 13 in the face. However, he did not expect that no one would appear.
"Let's get down to business. Ahem, I think you've all seen the document. Do you know the name of our organization?”Wu Xie asked.
"Report!" An extremely tanned soldier who had been serving in the South China Sea for many years shouted.
"Speak!" Wu Xie nodded.
"The National Crisis Strategy Response Team, Eastern Sharp Sword!”
"That's right! The answer was quite good, not missing a single word. The National Crisis Strategy Response Team's Operation Team-Eastern Sharp Swords, remember your unit number-001, name: Eastern Sharp Sword!"
After a few days of training, Wu Xie had become more mature. His voice was deep and powerful. Although there were two hundred people present, everyone could hear him clearly.
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