National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Personally, I think it's a way of trying to win you over. Even though Darkvis has so many time travelers, there aren't many who can really fight."

The "capable of fighting" that Zhang Qi mentioned was naturally the result of comparison with Zhang Yang.

In Darkves, the average member's strength is comparable to that of an S-level liaison.

"That makes sense. After all, Fred's resurrection point is in Beishan, and the wedding ring is of no use to them." Zhang Yang took a bite of the mooncake.

Fred's wedding ring is certainly impressive, it is equivalent to owning a Juventus team.

But this legion will only appear in Beishan, so it will be useless even if the others get the wedding ring.

What's more, the current Juventus team has become Zhang Yang's defeated opponent.

Trying to use this against him would be asking for trouble.

If you think about it, today's wedding rings are only good for one person.

That is Zhang Yang.

Only by obtaining the wedding ring, the Bluebird will not be over-consumed when the soul disaster comes.

They can even use the power of the wedding ring to make Fred work for them.

At the moment, finding the wedding ring is naturally Zhang Yang's top priority. Darkvis wants to win him over, and starting from this point is indeed a smart move.

"Oh my god, why is this mooncake so hard? I'm speechless." Zhang Qi said as he tore open the mooncake packaging. He took a bite and only a few teeth marks appeared on the mooncake.

“Wow, it’s not a golden mooncake, is it?” Zhang Yang took it and took a look. It was heavy, and its appearance was brighter than ordinary mooncakes, shining with golden light!

"Golden mooncake? How much is it worth?" Zhang Qi was used to it. After all, he was someone who had issued confidential documents, so he still had some calmness.

"Oh, it's just a gift, but it's worth collecting." Zhang Yang skillfully stuffed the golden mooncake into his pocket.

"Brother...you really are..." Zhang Qi didn't even bother to say anything to him and just walked away with a mooncake in his hand.

As soon as Zhang Qi left, Nanqiang, with big dark circles under his eyes and sunken eyes, walked towards him like Mr. Kongxu.

"Oh my god, what's going on?" Looking at the "empty" south wall in front of him, Zhang Yang wondered if he had done something.

"How dare you say that? I treated hundreds of people in one night. Do you know how I've been spending the past two days?"

Nanqiang was convinced. As the best doctor here, he did his best to treat the wounded after the war.

In the past two days, he treated 253 seriously injured people.

Everyone is numb.

Pick up the last mooncake in the mooncake gift box and unwrap it.

"Damn, why is it black!" Nanqiang stood there in a daze looking at the pitch-black mooncake in his hand.

Is it so difficult for him to just take good care of himself?

"This is filled with chocolate." Zhang Yang smiled and handed his golden mooncake to Nanqiang.

"Golden mooncake! Is it for me?" Nanqiang's eyes lit up and he couldn't let it go. He even put the golden mooncake in front of his nose and smelled it.

"Oh my, the smell of money~"

"Ahem, it smells like Zhang Qi's saliva. He bit me."

"What?" Nanqiang felt his stomach churning after Zhang Yang pointed out the truth.

"Hey~"

……

Sewage training ground.

"One two one, one two one..."

“We will not fall behind even if we lose skin and flesh; we will not shed blood and sweat but tears!”

The Bluebird soldiers were radiant and full of vigor, like the sun at seven or eight o'clock.

They lined up with guns in hand and ran on the sewage training ground, sweating profusely.

As the commander, Alang was also under the scorching sun.

"Yeah." Zhang Yang, who came to inspect, was very satisfied.

He was wearing sunglasses and there was a special boy holding an umbrella for him.

"Boss, this is our training plan for training day. Please take a look." Seeing Zhang Yang coming to inspect, Alang trotted over and handed over a document.

Zhang Yang took the document and just wanted to take a look at the soldiers' daily training content.

He still remembers that when Bluebird was first established, the training only included physical fitness and shooting.

Today, there are more than 10 training subjects.

Physical fitness category:

Strength: single bar, pull-ups, push-ups, squats...

Endurance: long-distance running, weighted marching, weighted cross-country running…

Agility: 100-meter obstacle course, ladder, squats...

Shooting Category:

Light machine guns, rifles, pistols, 100-meter bursts, 100-meter bursts, moving target volleys...

Tactical categories: crawling tactics, platoon tactics...

"Wow, it's much more perfect now than before." Zhang Yang nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll go look somewhere else first. The future of Bluebird is in your hands." Zhang Yang patted Alang's shoulder solemnly.

"Yeah!" Alang nodded. The "future of Bluebird" mentioned by the boss naturally refers to these new recruits.

After getting on the Nottel T1, Zhang Yang went to the observation deck.

When Juventus first appeared, there was a lot of blood here. Now it has been cleaned up.

The observation deck is positioned as an intelligence station to organize the external information collected by Bluebird.

During combat, it also served as a command post.

There were tall guards standing outside, and patrolling teams could be seen at the end of both sides of the road.

"Hello, boss!"

"Hello, boss!"

The guards greeted Zhang Yang when they saw him.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dajin." Zhang Yang returned the smile and used the Cohen coins he carried with him to convert an icy red sun and handed it to the soldiers.

"Thank you, boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

Stepping into the observation deck, Zhang Yang walked towards the cable car ticket office.

According to the report from the personal subordinate, that place is now the office of Corps Commander Baker.

Before Zhang Yang walked into the ticket office, Baker had already walked up from downstairs.

"Boss! I was just about to report to you." Baker was surprised and happy, and quickly invited Zhang Yang to the room.

"There's a lot of good news recently, and I'm just about to tell you!"

"Oh, what good news." Zhang Yang sat at Baker's original desk, while Baker stood beside him reporting.

"Recently, rumors are circulating throughout the continent that our Bluebird will become a first-rate force!"

"Good guy." Zhang Yang's eyes rolled and he easily guessed who was promoting it.

Darkvis.

As the publisher of all the major daily newspapers, and owner of wandering merchants across the continent, Darkvis.

It was too easy for them to create news in Carmona.

However, with their encouragement, the small forces nearby would not dare to target Blue Bird, and some would even take the initiative to show goodwill.

After all, who would dare to disrespect a first-rate force that is about to rise? Isn't that asking for death?