Chapter 30 Chief Li

"McCain's leg has been injured," Li said easily, "If I guess correctly, he had an operation not long ago. Although he has recovered from his injury, he will still have a slight sense of imbalance while walking. Since he knows this, he only needs to observe carefully and you can easily find his thigh. The inner skin is a little different from the color of other parts. Because I have been injured, I can easily tear his muscles and then tear off his exposed aorta. The second Star Warrior knocked down by me is because of his two hearts. At a moment, the impulse can force the blood to take up time. Liu, his two hearts will fall into a pause due to rhythmic disorders, which is an interesting trick; and the third guy is obviously not ready to fight. I targetedly attacked his spine, the main channel of the human nervous system, and his body will not be controlled by his brain for the time being.

"What, how is it possible? No, it's not witchcraft?" Adams opened his mouth wide, and he could hardly believe what he saw and heard. But reason told him that what Lee said was correct. McCain's thigh was indeed injured in a fight not long ago, and in theory, it was feasible because the right external attack made the heart stop beating, and the attack on the spine paralyzed the whole body. But these are just theoretically feasible, just like theoretically, as long as the gorilla is given enough time to type in front of the computer, the creature can write a beautiful article.

But the theory is not reality. Adams has never heard of a beautiful article written by a gorilla.

I have never seen anyone do these theoretical things in actual combat like Li, but the people in front of him seem to have done it, which is terrible.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with witchcraft. It's just a careful observation and correct judgment, and then using appropriate tactics and combat skills," Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen this kind of combat skill?"

"No, no."

Li smiled. Of course, there is no more. This is a unique fighting skill created by the former melee mentor combined with the ideas of Chinese martial arts. If there are not so many coincidences, only one in the world should know these skills. But what he said was indeed another word: "You can learn my skills, but you must also realize that these skills are purposefully aimed at the inevitable weaknesses of human beings, that is to say, they can only be used against humans without armor. And many of our real enemies do not have this kind of weakness. Together with the chaos of human beings, they are also equipped with the same power armor as us. Then Li shrugged his shoulders and said easily, "So I have other skills on the battlefield."

"It's true, it's true."

"So what are you still doing? The battle is over. Why don't you call the medical soldiers? The cardiac arrest can be solved with an electric shock, and the rupture of the aorta in the leg is just a little more blood, and there is no problem to stop the bleeding properly. The spine here is only slightly injured, and you can get better after a few days of rest.

"Ah, yes!" Adams then reacted. After a while, the already prepared medical soldiers rushed into the arena and began to do first aid.

"Observation, judgment, and combat skills have reached an unbelievable situation. Such a person is really terrible. He is worthy of being a monster left in the legendary era." Manus looked at Jacob sympathetically, shook his head and said, "How dare you scare such a person? How to put it, you are the deputy curator of the new think tank of our Extreme Soldiers, but your behavior makes me wonder if you are suitable for this position.

"But I really think about it for our extreme warrior group. Nowadays, the situation is very bad. We must strengthen our strength, and the Far East is also a good place, there..."

"Enough, you don't have to say more. I know what you're thinking," Manus sighed. "We are the star marines of honor, the power of the empire, the anger of the emperor. We represent destruction and power, but now the empire has three weapons, and the crazy flame burns everything they can see. Things, destroy everything close to them. The heavy sledgehammer can break all resistance. They are the most powerful force in the universe. Flames are better at destroying than us, and sledgehammers have more power than us. The emperor has them, two better weapons, so he can not need us. Jacob, are you afraid of this?

"I, I don't know," Jacob said blankly, "I just, just feel scared from the bottom of my heart. If the crazy nuns and the imperial defense forces do better than us, what is the value of our Star Marines? Where is my location? Where is the honor?

"So should we become sharper and stronger?" Manus sighed and said, "How on earth did you become the deputy curator of the think tank? Where is your wisdom? Alas, the think tank of our Extreme Warrior Group is the most complete of all Star Wars. The think tank records all the battles and various things since the establishment of the group. If you have seen it, then you should know that the biggest problem for our Star Wars is not that we are too weak, but that we have been too strong. It's big. It is so powerful that once we lose control, we can endanger the empire itself. Why do you think the empire should strictly limit the number of our regiments? The Extreme Warrior Group can make itself bigger and have more combat power. There is such a book "The Book of Astart" in the library, which records that our Extreme Warrior Corps has become the source of the genetic seeds of almost 3/5 of the Star Marine Corps. We are already very powerful, but these don't make much sense. Although the flame is good at destruction, it has no reason. Although the sledgehammer is powerful, it is cumbery. Only the long sword is the eternal weapon in the hands of the knight. Jacob, you don't have to worry too much. We have our own place in the universe.

"I see."

"So now you should congratulate Lord Li. The new leader will need your help in the near future. Try your best to help them. The Far East is the future of the empire, where we need a strong enough force. I should also go to the Imperial Palace. By the way, let Adams and his team sweep the toilet. There will be no need for a slave to clean the toilet where they will be in the next 20 years. With this, Manus, the head of the Extreme Warrior Regiment, turned around and left the room. Before leaving, he looked back at the thin figure standing in the arena. Suddenly, Manus had a feeling that the thin body could shine brightly on the battlefield in the future.

The next day, a handwritten text of the appointment letter was "unintentionally" left on Jacob's desk. The appointment letter on personnel transfer was directly issued by the head of Manus, who transferred Jacob to a newly formed order of the Knights. Jacob's name is very familiar. How can I become the curator of the think tank of the Knights Templar? Jacob read the letter of appointment three times before he was convinced of this fact. The only strange thing is that the appointment letter will not take effect until a month later.

That is to say, in a month, Jacob will become the curator of the think tank of the Knights Templar, and now, he will still be the deputy curator of the think tank of the Extreme Warriors. Recalling what Manus said a day ago, Jacob smiled bitterly, "Do you try your best to help them? Alas."

Intellectually, Jacob fully understood Manus's behavior, and even had a little gratitude for him in his heart. His previous behavior was undoubtedly a mistake, and he had no needlessly offended a brand-new Star Wars, although this was a trivial thing for the powerful extreme warrior group. The warrior group is never afraid of any forces in the universe. However, this is still a mistake after all. Since it is a mistake made by Jacob, it should be recovered by Jacob. But emotionally, Jacob is still a little reluctant. After all, he has served the Extreme Soldier Corps for two hundred years. For ordinary people, this has been almost two lifetimes.