Gong Ling's pupils flickered sharply, staring intently at Su Yue!

What does he mean?

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

As Gong Ling's heart pounded violently, the chief Xuan Bow in her palm trembled, as if excited about something.

Wang Lu Feng and Du Jing's Book exchanged looks.

They weren't fools.

Su Yue instructing them to train painstakingly for the Grandmaster Chain's rear suppression position wasn't just for fun.

The most difficult part was the central suppression position.

If Su Yue could get ready, then this Grandmaster Chain could be executed.

Previously, Su Yue seemed unfazed, and Wang Lu Feng and they assumed Su Yue had failed.

Du Jing's Book clenched his fist tightly.

So excited!

The Grandmaster hunt, he must calm himself first.

"The foreign race is 2300 meters away from us, my maximum range is 2000 meters, with a 300-meter gap, I will fail!"

However, Gong Ling clutched her chief Xuan Bow tightly, once again bowing her head in distress.

She was deeply self-reproaching.

Why was she so useless?

With Fang Liyan's help, she could barely surpass the 2300-meter range,

But without Fang Liyan, even as a Grandmaster, she could only reach the 2000-meter limit.

Gong Ling truly hated her own incompetence!

Wang Lu Feng and the others exchanged looks again.

In reality, Gong Ling shouldn't be blamed for being useless.

She was just a freshman, only a Third-Grade Martial Artist.

Never mind the 2000-meter limit, hitting an enemy 800 meters away was already the pinnacle of archery prowess.

2000 meters, it sounded like a joke.

The Palm Eye Race are natural sharpshooters, and with their elevated position, their range naturally had an advantage.

If the positions were swapped, the Palm Eye Race couldn't manage 2300 meters either.

Bai Xiaolong and the others looked bewildered.

What was Su Yue saying?

What was Gong Ling saying?

Why weren't they getting in the car, what were they doing here?

Were they ignoring military orders now?

"Su Yue, Gong Ling, I'll emphasize once more, get in the car immediately, or I won't be so polite!"

Chen Yuhui had no time for riddles.

He gathered the power of Qi Blood in his palm, preparing to first knock Su Yue, the backbone, unconscious.

This guy had too strong a sense of cohesion.

"Su Yue, now's not the time for tantrums, head back to the Divine Land first!"

Bai Xiaolong also said, frowning.

Rumble rumble!

Rumble rumble!

Rumble rumble!

Outside the battle line, bombardment continued, and although there was a tentative balance, one more arrow from the Palm Eye Race might shatter it.

It was truly dangerous.

"Gong Ling, you are very useful!

"A 2000-meter range... is enough!"

Yet.

Su Yue utterly ignored others' words.

He nodded and gave Gong Ling a word of encouragement.

Every position in the Grandmaster Chain had a maximum linking distance.

The rear suppression position to the spirit pond had a limit of about 30 meters.

The distance from the rear suppression position to the central suppression position could extend about 200 meters.

The distance from the central suppression position to the output position could also extend 200 meters.

When Yan Dongyan and Xue Pinghai created the Grandmaster Chain, they considered the attack range.

The Grandmaster Chain was designed to hunt Grandmasters, not stand still like sitting ducks.

But if too far, each position couldn't be properly managed.

In the end, 200 meters became the maximum extension for each position in the Grandmaster Chain.

Gong Ling's maximum shot was 2000 meters.

200 + 200 plus another 20 meters.

It's really enough.

"Liao Ping, take off your eye, go burn the radar and inform Fang Jingmiao, thoroughly open the spirit pond gates.

"Wang Lu Feng, Du Jing's Book, Tian Hongwei, the three of you go with Liao Ping, to the rooftop of the burning radar, and operate the rear suppression position tactics, ready at any time.

"If someone in the burning radar questions us, Liao Ping just throw them out, no time to explain!"

Su Yue turned, his face somber as he ordered.

At this moment, his words carried an unmistakable chill.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Liao Ping's heart raced, nodding fiercely.

Wang Lu Feng and the others' hands also trembled.

The words fell, and the four of them dashed towards the burning radar as if running to their rebirth.

On the way, Wang Lu Feng threw off his jacket.

Underneath, he wore a white hoodie, with a few prominent black characters embroidered on the back.

"Dongwu Wang Lu Feng!"

Exactly!

Wang Lu Feng had his name embroidered on the back of the hoodie, very eye-catching, impossible to miss.

"What the hell, Wang Lu Feng, why did you embroider your name on your clothes!"

Du Jing's Book exclaimed.

"With such a big spotlight opportunity, of course, I want to be famous worldwide, you all are too modest!"

Wang Lu Feng said as he ran.

"Damn, why didn't you say earlier..."

Tian Hongwei was angered to the point of gritting his teeth.

This sly Wang Lu Feng.

He had guessed beforehand this would be a chance to shine and had a custom collaboration hoodie made.

"You even copied Su Yue's idea!"

Du Jing's Book was also infuriated.

He wanted to copy it too, but it was too late.

"It's called borrowing concepts."

Wang Lu Feng gave a sinister smile.

Kids.

You're still too inexperienced.

Only your father Lu Feng can stay at the forefront of fashion.

"Come back!"

Chen Yuhui was terrified out of his mind.

Had they gone mad?

At a time like this, still running towards the burning radar, did they have a death wish?

As the words fell, Chen Yuhui was about to bring them back.

Especially that Liao Ping, who ran faster than a mad dog, leaving everyone in the dust.

"General, soon you'll go to the burning radar too, responsible for guarding our safety, preventing any ambushes."

Just as Chen Yuhui was about to move, Su Yue unexpectedly ordered him.

"Huh?"

Chen Yuhui instinctively paused.

Me... A Third-Grade, giving orders?