Chapter 151: Dog fight


After leaving the old Mo, Lin Xun became silent more than before.
After completing the training every day, I will return to the warehouse where the old Mo was originally located, and one person will drink a pot of wine silently.
Xiaoman is somewhat worried about Lin.
She was keenly aware that Lin’s state was somewhat wrong, but whenever she wanted to comfort Lin, she found that others had begun to cultivate.
This made Xiaoman sigh and gave up the idea of ​​appreciating Lin Xun. Some things may be faced by one person alone, in order to become mature soon.
Thirteen days later.
early morning.
Starting today, 237 trainees from the eight camps of the Blood Camp will take a battleship and go to the Magic Mountain Ridge in the northern border of the Empire to participate in the battlefield assessment.
"Don't worry, let me take care of you, don't worry, your task is to return safely with a beautiful assessment."
Before the departure, Xiao Man was soft and full.
"Ok."
Lin searched and nodded and turned to walk towards Camp 39.
Behind him, Xiao Manxing was full of glory, staring at the younger and more beautiful back of the boy, but he remembered the scene when he first saw Lin Xun.
At that time, Lin Xun, sometimes hippie smiled, slicked his tongue, sometimes focused and serious, calm and calm, but more often, his lips were always hung with a gentle smile, like a sunless teenager.
Nowadays, he has become different from the past, and then people can't see what he is thinking about.
Is this good or bad?
Xiaoman doesn't know, maybe this is growth. It is never defined by age. If you experience more, people will become different from the past.
In the small full of arms, with round black eyes, reluctantly looking at the back of Lin Xunyuan, screaming non-stop.
......
A moment later, in the rumble of the rumble, eight imperial small purple warships rushed up, crushing the clouds, carrying 237 trainees from eight camps and plundering toward the north.
"How many people do you think will come back this time?"
"It should not be more than fifty."
"Fifty? This is about twice as many as in the past. I just hope that it will be."
"Then, how many people will you end up with?"
"Hard to say."
"Magic Cloud is a test of life and death. There are only two outcomes that can't be sustained. Elimination or death. Among them, some people are destined to be inevitable."
"This is a rule, even if they are born again, the talent is not bad, can not withstand the temper of the war, after all, it is not useful."
"I just have some concerns. The forces behind these students are intricate. If something happens, I am afraid I will blame us for the camp."
"You are wrong. In a large clan, there is never a shortage of outstanding and outstanding descendants. Sometimes it is not a bad thing for them to die."
"Indeed, when it comes to cruelty, the competition in the families of ancient powers will only be more perverted than our camps. Their descendants are vying for more resources and power. Brothers are turning their backs. The killing of relatives has long been a common occurrence. ""
"Wait a minute, three months later, I know that some of the 237 students will stay, who will be eliminated, or ... die."
In the camp, eight purple-ship warships were seen disappearing in the northern horizon, and a group of instructors had a brief conversation.
......
In the Ziying battleship where the 39th camp student is located, Lin Xun looked at a storage ring in his hand.
This is the only instrument that is issued during this assessment. Except for this, no student can carry other spiritual equipment.
This is the assessment rule.
After arriving at the northern edge of the empire, the 237 students will enter the battlefield as an ordinary empire.
What they have to do is to use their own means, like ordinary soldiers, to persist in the war zone for three months.
The military merits obtained are the results of the assessment, and the deaths are eliminated. Those with low military strength will also be eliminated.
This unified storage ring is prepared for the collection of military power.
The so-called military power is the life of the enemy!
The atmosphere in the cabin is not quiet, many people are whispering, and all the talks are related to the assessment of the trip to Magic Yunling.
Moyunling is a complex and intricate battlefield. It is located on the edge of the northern border of the empire, crossing the magic cloud ridge, and further north is the turbulent wasteland controlled by the dark Wang Ting.
For centuries, the magical fires of the Magic Yunling have been constantly raging, but both the empire and the dark kings are clear. No matter which party wants to completely occupy the Magic Yunling, it is a matter of hope.
The reason is that the terrain of Moyunling is too complicated. It is shrouded in black haze all year round. The geographical scope is tens of thousands of miles. It is full of many dangers, unless all the land of the Magic Yunling range is overthrown. Otherwise, Whoever wants to occupy this place needs to pay a heavy and incalculable price.
Until now, the existence of Magic Yunling has become a buffer zone between the Empire and the Dark Royal Court. Although the war is constant, it is a small-scale killing.
"I have heard that today's Magic Yunling has already changed its taste. It is called a 'training ground' between the Empire and the Dark Royal Court. The so-called training is to let the young strongmen of each side pass the real battle to understand. And to understand the opponent, only through the blood and fire tempering, can grow into a real war talent."
The stone sarcophagus next to it suddenly lowered the voice, and the mysterious sigh said, "This means that this time we are in the examination of the Magic Yunling, it is very likely that we will encounter some young strongmen in the Wolverine family, and talk about combat effectiveness. I am afraid that it will not be inferior to us."
"This is not nonsense?" Ning Meng did not have a good air.
"Crap?" Shi Jie sneered, "Knowing yourself and knowing each other, no wars, like you stupid goods, after entering the Magic Yunling, I am afraid that I will not know how to die."
"This does not require you to worry about." Ning Meng disdain, "I am different from your little white face, I grew up in the battlefield from an early age, talking about the understanding of war, I dare say that you are even worse than me!

Seeing that the two had to argue again, Lin searched for a headache. "Two, it’s not like this. You both took the assessment of Mo Yunling as a bureau, and conducted a contest to determine the level of military power. This is not a dry mouth. Can the guns be more convincing? Even, you can make a gamble and bet on what you are doing."
Shi Yan and Ning Meng glanced at each other, and they all had a sigh of fire in their eyes, nodding their heads: "Alright!"
"You don't participate in it?" Shi Yan asked Lin.
"I?" Lin searched for a trip.
"Yeah, how can you be less, we are three gambling!" Ning Meng shines with his eyes and rubs his head. "I think, we will bet one hundred gold coins, only one winner, the two lose. Each takes a hundred gold coins to win."
"One hundred gold coins..." Lin Xun took a breath of cold, this bet can be too big, enough to be equivalent to 10,000 silver coins, one million copper coins!
Who ever thought, Shi Jie was very dissatisfied with this, sneered: "One hundred gold coins? Too little, if the bet is so, not gambling."
Lin Xun suddenly disappeared, this is the head of Shi Dingzhai's three sons, one hundred gold coins are too little, simply uninhabited!
"How much do you say gambling?" Ning Meng is not happy.
"At least one thousand gold coins, plus one additional condition."
Shi Yan smiled and said, "The conditions are very simple. If you lose, you will take the initiative to admit defeat and apologize to me, acknowledging that the skills are not as good as people, and willingly go down!"
Ning Meng’s face changed and he gnawed his teeth:
Good!

Ishigaki chuckles: "Happy!"
Lin can't help but say: "Two, one thousand gold coins I can't get out for a while."
"You can owe it first!"
Shijie and Ningmeng almost in unison.
Seeing that the two of them were eating their own, Lin couldn’t help but be aroused with a sigh of fire, but his face was quiet, and a word was gently spit out in his lips: "Good!"
At this time, suddenly a shrill sneer came from the other side of the cabin: "Someone really is a gambler, do you think that the previous day and Xiao Kun won a very glory in the battle?"
Lin Xun, Shi Yan, Ning Meng and the three men looked at the past.
It was a teenager with a slightly pale complexion and a look of hustle and bustle. He was named Hu Long. Like Li Danxing, he was one of the trainees who were merged into Camp 39 after the quarterly assessment.
Being able to stay in the quarterly assessment has fully proved that Hu Long's combat effectiveness is not weak, and he can also see some clues from his current ranking points.
It’s just that he is sneer at the moment, saying that it’s
someone
, in fact, it’s equal to pointing directly to Lin’s ridicule.
When Hu Long opened his mouth, he took a touch of provocative taste and suddenly attracted the attention of many students in the cabin.
Seeing this, Hu Long did not have a slight intention to close his hand. Instead, he became more and more smug. He said: "In the current camp, which one does not know the defeat of Xiao Kun is not the reason for the lack of fighting power? Originally Bai Ling Rhino girl can't bear to see someone lose and ugly, only to stop the battle to continue, who once thought, someone is not ashamed, is proud, self-proclaimed as the winner, really give us 39 camp to lose face!

This kind of rhetoric is indeed circulating in the camp, but many people also understand that Lin Xun is absolutely not as bad as Hu Long said. If the battle really goes on, the outcome is hard to say.
However, many people have seen that Hu Long is deliberately satirizing Lin Xun, and that many of them have a general relationship with Lin Xun, and no one wants to blend in.
Shi Yan and Ning Meng frowned and said everything, but they were stopped by Lin Xun. "A dog is chaotic, do you still want to talk to the dog?"
Hu Long’s face suddenly changed and screamed:
Who are you?

Lin finds a smile: "Dog."
Hu Long sighed: "I am asking you who is a dog?"
Lin looked shrugging: "The dog is clear."
Hu Long suddenly became angry, and Huo Ran got up and pointed to Lin. "You don't dare to recognize me?"
Lin Xun smiled: "If you admit that you are a dog, then what I am jealous of is you, or do you prove to yourself that you are a dog?"
Will Hu Long prove that he is a dog?
Certainly not!
This is too humiliating!
Who can't know who is in the field, is Lin looking for him?
Many people were unhappy when they heard this confrontation, and some even laughed.
Hu Long’s face suddenly rose red, and he was so angry that he was stunned and shivering. He shouted:
Someone dares not to recognize, if I am a dog, someone is not even a dog!

In a word, it is equal to comparing yourself to a dog, and comparing Lin to a dog. It is not like a dog. When you hear this, many people can’t help but laugh and tears fall.
Is there such a confrontation?
This guy is definitely a bad head.

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