From the first day of the end of the world, it has been classified as the New World Calendar, or the New Calendar for short.
October of the 7th year of the New Calendar.
The weather is very sunny, Central City District 3.
Zhou Zheng jumped out of an SUV and looked at the large and majestic building in front of him with a smile. It occupies such a large area, occupying two-thirds of the area, and is the residence of the Asian team.
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The most obvious special thing is that there is a building covering an area of 300,000 square meters. Although it only has 63 floors, you will never forget the grandeur when you first see it.
On the rooftop of the building is an advanced parking lot, where dozens of delta fighter jets and several delta transport planes are parked.
Not to mention, several huge airships are hovering on the rooftop. Even on the other side of the city, you can see these giant airships. They are all heading towards the Boneyard.
The order placed by the manufacturer carries a giant electromagnetic gun as a weapon.
"This is where the Asian team is stationed?"
I have to say that the headquarters of the Asian team does give people a sense of intimidation.
The headquarters of the Asian team is in the central capital, and there is a branch in every settlement, which is mainly to facilitate the execution of the peacetime tasks of the Asian team.
Standing beside the car, Zhou Zheng glanced inside.
There are four warriors standing guard at the entrance of the headquarters. Their level is not high, only about 15th level. Their role is just to stand guard and check vehicles on a routine basis. They do not participate in the battle of the Asian team.
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"It's interesting. Standing on guard at the fifteenth level is quite luxurious." Zhou Zheng smiled lightly.
I recall that when I was in Titan City, the 7th and 8th dans were already considered good warriors. But who would have thought that in just two years, they would have changed with each passing day. Even Zhang Xiaoqi and the others were now promoted to 15th and 6th dans.
level.
Zhou Zheng was very satisfied when he thought about Zhang Xiao's progress in riding them over the past year.
After boarding the SUV again, Zhou Zheng drove directly towards the gate.
"Stop, this is where the Asian team is stationed, and no one else is allowed to enter."
Just as they approached the gate, a warrior on guard was already standing in front of Zhou Zheng's car. Their attitude towards cars they could not identify was naturally tough. After all, this is the headquarters of the Asian team, one of the few highest-power institutions in the entire Asia region.
one.
Zhou Zheng stopped the car, put down the glass, and showed his face: "Can you go in now?"
"ah!"
The warrior on guard screamed, his face changed, and he quickly said: "I've seen... I've seen... I've seen the captain, of course..." After speaking, his voice already stuttered. Zhou Zheng's face, in the
Who doesn't know him in the central capital? This is the person next to the Speaker of Parliament.
No one should remember who works here, but Zhou Zheng’s face must be remembered.
The door opened, Zhou Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and the SUV rushed in with a rumble.
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"Zhou Zheng is here."
This news came instantly from Ruoda's Asian team headquarters. Everyone who heard the news was a little uneasy. It is said that one emperor and one courtier, who knows what kind of person this captain is?
In the Asian team headquarters, there will also be an executive director responsible for the logistics of the Asian team.
After receiving the news, Adli, as the executive minister, immediately led his large and small personnel to the square that also occupied Qingda to welcome the Asian team.
After receiving the news, Song Puhui said with a sneer on his face: "Let's go and welcome our new captain."
Several confidants suddenly laughed, and followed Song Puhui one by one, walking towards the square.
When Zhou Zheng parked his car, Adri had already appeared in the square with dozens of people. The moment they saw Zhou Zheng, they all gave a military salute, and then smiled: "Captain, welcome."
"Mr. Adri?" Zhou Zheng read the information and naturally recognized this person who could be said to be his most solid assistant in the future.
Adli is an Indian, and his level as a warrior is not high, only 18th Dan. But his ability to hold such an important position is mainly due to his management ability. Before the New World, he served as the commander of the Indian military.
Chief of Logistics.
"It's me." Adri responded with a smile: "Captain, now let me introduce your future subordinates."
After introducing everyone to Zhou Zheng, Adri took Zhou Zheng to familiarize himself with various departments of the Asian team headquarters. As the most powerful and special violent organization, everything Zhou Zheng saw here represented
The most advanced technological power.
Like the command center, even Zhou Zheng couldn't recognize many of the various advanced equipment inside.
After walking around, Adri said: "Okay, captain, the entire team's combat members are already on standby at the training ground. Let's go meet them. Well, the entire Asian team is divided into ten teams, and the number of people in each team
It’s 20 people.”
At this point, Adri did not continue. There were only 200 combatants in one team, which seemed pitifully small.
But don't forget, every warrior who can enter the Asian team, if taken out and placed in front of the new world, is enough to destroy a division. It is no exaggeration that the first condition for being selected for the Asian team is to reach 20th level or above.
The muscle strength of the 20th level alone and the gunpowder weapons before the New World are simply not enough to kill a warrior of this level.
Think about it, what is the concept when this warrior is immortal and has hundreds of tons of power? A tank, in the hands of a warrior at this level, can be smashed into a pile with just a few punches
Scrap iron, destroying a division is not difficult.
Moreover, the jurisdiction and positioning of the Asian team are the same as those of the special forces of the former army of the New World.
These all limit the size of Asian teams.
With 200 combatants, it is already a standard number of combatants among the five continents. Of course, when necessary, the temporary combatant system can be activated. It is not a problem to select a group of warriors who meet the standard among the hundreds of millions of warriors.
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Training Course.
Except for the fourth, sixth, and seventh teams who are out on duty, all members of the remaining seven teams are here.
When Zhou Zheng didn't show up, no matter how strict the discipline here was, there was a buzz. Every member of the team was talking about Zhou Zheng. Even they couldn't figure out why a twenty-one-level officer was sent.
Isn't it a joke that a warrior takes on the role of captain?
Although the standard for Asian teams is 20th Dan, those who can directly become combatants are those above 22nd Dan.
It's understandable that four people like Chu Fei and the others have joined in.
Chu Fei's 25th-level strength is absolutely terrifying, ranking third in the team.
But Zhou Zheng?
Twenty-one is not even qualified to become a combatant.
Song Pu would show a faint smile. This effect was exactly what he needed. As long as everyone dissatisfied with Zhou Zheng, his position as captain would naturally not last long.
Chu Fei and the other four had just entered the team and naturally formed a small team of their own. The four of them stood side by side and smiled at Zhou Zheng's upcoming arrival. Hearing other people's comments, Chu Fei and the others sneered.
Who knows Zhou Zheng’s strength better than himself?
A person who can be called a monster, a person who can gain their respect, will he be a idiot?
"I think the reason why he can hold the position of captain is probably because he won the first place in the training center's standings. Huh, I don't know what means he used to get far more points than others."
Chu Fei and the others were a little angry about this kind of remarks.
In this way, Zhou Zheng won the first place. Doesn't it mean that those who are ranked below Zhou Zheng are all idiots?
Song Puhui glanced at Chu Fei and the four of them, and frowned slightly: This Chu Fei is so strong. Judging from the momentum he exudes, he is definitely a strong man. But he smiled lightly again, Chu Fei is
Strong, but his experience is more with mutant fighters, and with warriors, he is still a rookie.
Based on this alone, Song Puhui is not afraid of Chu Fei at all.
"coming……"
I don't know who shouted in a deep voice, and all the discussions disappeared. Everyone had a straight face and stared seriously in the direction where Zhou Zheng appeared.
Accompanied by Adri, Zhou Zheng appeared at the training ground.
"Okay, Mr. Adri, there must be a lot of things in the logistics department that you need to deal with. Here... I can handle it by myself." When he said this, the smile on Zhou Zheng's face turned into a touch of confidence.
Adri hesitated for a moment and said, "Captain, is this... okay?" He accompanied Zhou Zheng here just to help Zhou Zheng gain ground.
Zhou Zheng showed a playful smile and said calmly: "Don't worry, I know what they are thinking."
"Well, I hope you succeed."
Adri didn't drag his feet, nodded and backed away.
After Adri left, Zhou Zheng just glanced at the one hundred and forty warriors standing there and walked over slowly.
Soon, Zhou Zheng stood in front of them.
His eyes first glanced over each team member, and paused briefly on Song Puhui. After inspecting them for a round, Zhou Zheng basically determined the strength of most of them. The lowest one actually reached 20.
segment level.
Like a few people in the Song Pu Society, Zhou Zheng couldn't tell their rank.
"Good guy, these people should not be lower than Chu Fei."
He was surprised at the strength of the Asian team, but Zhou Zheng's face did not change at all. He still had a faint confident smile, clapped his hands, and said in a calm tone: "OK, who am I, so I won't do anything more.
Introduced. It is said that you like to talk with your fists the most, and I am the same. Now, I will give you a chance, I want to see whose fist is stronger?"
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