At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Gao Weiguo finally relaxed his frown.
After nearly a week of non-stop running around, the 200 quotas given by Wu Xie have basically been completed, from "No. First", "Ace Intelligence Agent", "Top Demoman", "Strongest Special Forces" and "Ace Agent".
The strong men with strong titles and honors one after another are rushing to a place one by one from all over the world.
It can be said that in order to screen these 200 people, Gao Weiguo spent a lot of effort. From the northern border to the South China Sea, from the northwest border to the eastern theater, the only rest time was on the plane.
But the results of the battle are also worth celebrating. Gao Weiguo can pat his chest. The people selected so far can be said to be the 200 people with the strongest individual combat capabilities in the Republic.
"it is finally over."
Gao Weiguo put the heavy documents in his hands on the corner of the table, looked down at Xu Xu Baiyun outside the cabin, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
...
The third ring of the capital.
At the dawn of dawn, there is a soft light, and in the early morning of October, the autumn wind is blowing.
At 5 o'clock in the morning, the entrance of the Guowei Building was already full of soldiers one after another, and there were soldiers trotting in constantly outside the door.
There is no sound.
There was no extra noise, even though there were nearly 200 people in the team, no one moved at this time.
Each soldier has a resolute face and piercing eyes, looking forward, waiting for instructions.
There is no commander here, everything is conscious.
This is the quality of soldiers.
Sudden.
A noisy voice came from a distance, slowly getting closer and getting louder.
da da da
da da da da
da da da da ~
A helicopter passed over everyone's heads, and finally stopped at a height of seven or eight meters in front of the team.
Everyone raised their eyes slightly, and looked at a figure at the door of the cabin.
Sudden.
This figure plunged down from the helicopter in mid-air, and jumped straight in front of everyone's eyes.
hiss~
There was a sound of gasping for air, and the pupils of the aces of certain military regions, troops, and armed police forces shrank involuntarily.
At this height, in the absence of any safety protection measures, the lightest jump is a fracture, and it can even be fatal. You must know that the normal height of ordinary people is only 2-3 meters, even trained special forces. 4 meters.
But this person seemed to be fine, clapped his hands, and stood up easily.
He turned around slowly, and there seemed to be a terrifying light in his eyes.
His eyes!
In an instant, it seemed to be on fire, so bright!
This person is none other than Wu Xie who hastily rushed over from the outskirts of the military area.
Today is the 7th day of the agreement between him and Gao Weiguo, the day when it ends, and it is also the day when the special operations team - Eastern Sword is established.
Looking at the nearly two hundred soldiers in front of him, Wu Xie let go of the burden in his heart, and finally had an action team to take action.
"All of you, stand at attention! Take it easy! Stand at attention! Take it easy."
kua~kua~
clean! tidy! No dragging sound at all.
"Hi everyone, I'm the person in charge of everyone—Wu Xie, don't be surprised, yes, it's me, a younger person, or I can tell you the truth, I'm a freshman."
Ong~~
The voice just fell.
The entire entrance of the National Dangerous Building was extremely silent.
The atmosphere is extremely quiet!
Countless people were shocked once again, and the phrase that a hero is born a teenager has surfaced in the hearts of countless people since ancient times.
As the best 200 people in the Republic, no one said a word, no one refuted, and no one thought it was wrong for the chief of the 200 best people in the Republic to be students.
"Okay, if you don't have any comments, I'll continue."
Wu Xie was still thinking about provoking him with some thorns. Wu Xie personally took the initiative to teach him a lesson, to scare the chickens and monkeys, to let everyone know his strength, and to pretend to be 13 in the face.
"Let's get down to business, ahem, I think you should have read the document, do you know the name of our organization?" Wu Xie asked.
"Report!" An extremely dark-looking soldier who looked like he had been serving in the South China Sea all year round shouted loudly.
"Say!" Wu Xie nodded.
"National Crisis Strategy Response Group Action Team - Eastern Sword!"
"That's right! The answer is quite good, without missing a single word. The National Crisis Strategy Response Group Action Team - Eastern Sword. From now on, you will remember your unit number - 001, name: Eastern Sword!"
After some days of tempering, Wu Xie became more mature, with a powerful voice. Although there were 200 people present, everyone could hear it very clearly.