Chapter 689: Camp cloud

Lin Xun did not care about being left out. He saw that Lu Wenting was not malicious.
"This is my identity."
Lin Xun handed over a special bronze nameplate with the number thirty-nine on the front and the number twelve on the back.
"Lin XII, from Camp No. 39 at the Blood Camp?" Lu Wenting took a swipe in his hand and recognized Lin Xun’s identity.
He seems to be a bit stunned: "No wonder it is possible to hunt down so many military merits. It turned out to be a student from the camp. Which one are you? Who is the chief instructor?"
"I entered the camp four years ago and the general instructor was Xu Sanqi." Lin Xun casually said.
Lu Wenting’s eyes suddenly became strange and he said with amazement:
Four years ago? Was it four years ago... Are you just a realm?

Lin nodded.
In the past four years, I have gone through the two realms of Lingbi and Linghai from the real Wujing, and entered the ranks of the higher caves!
This……
It’s amazing!
Lu Wenting was shocked and silent, and said with emotion: "After life is awesome, yes, which camp do you come from?"
Lin looked for it and said: "I just arrived at the battlefield today."
"what?"
Lu Wenting lost his voice and his face changed completely. He seemed to hear an incredible thing. "You said that you... just arrived at the battlefield today?"
Lin looked frowning, and he vaguely noticed that the situation seemed to be wrong.
"This is my recommendation letter." Lin Xun took a letter of jade that Zhao Tailai handed him to him and handed it over.
When Lu Wenting opened it, the whole person was lying there, his face became more and more strange, shocking, and doubtful. He seemed to have encountered great problems.
For a long time, he took a deep breath and looked at Lin Xun and said: "It’s late at night. It’s better for me to arrange a place for you. What about other things to talk about tomorrow?

Lin sought to nod.
......
A moment later, in front of a row of stone houses on the mountainside.

Lin Daren, most of the houses here are vacant, so you can pick one as your own home.

The waiter arranged by Lu Wenting took Lin to find it, and after a brief introduction, he left in a hurry, leaving a foggy forest.
He originally wanted to ask about some things about the camp. Unfortunately, the waiter kept his mouth shut from beginning to end.
Lin Xun took a deep breath and no longer thought about it. He chose a stone house and pushed it in.
The house was obviously not inhabited, and the tables, beds, and various furnishings were covered with dust.
A little cleaning, Lin found lying in bed, but there are many doubts in his heart, so that he has no intention to practice.
Camp 7?
It seems that in the battlefield, the camp belonging to the empire is not the only one.
There is also Lu Wenting, who knows that when he arrived at the battlefield today, his performance was too abnormal. There must be some reason for this.
Thinking for a long while, Lin sought to turn over and push the door out.
He needs to ask someone to ask some basic information about the camp, and he already has a candidate in his mind-
The guard of the guardian tower.
......
Blood knife pub.
When the who claimed to be "old yellow" arrived at Lin Xun with a tie, Lin asked for some accidents. I did not expect such a place in the military camp.
The pub is very lively, and the three or five groups of cultivators gather together to drink and chat, and the atmosphere is noisy and chaotic.
"Adult, this place is a good chat? Many of the repairers in our military camp, as long as they return from the battlefield, they will come here to drink and vent their venting. Otherwise, the days of killing and death can be too monotonous and repressed. It has to collapse."
Old Huang looked sighed.
He wants a pot of wine and sits on the opposite side of Lin to find a drink. The wine is a special hard liquor, which is specially provided to the repairer. The taste is spicy and the knife is strong.
Just a pot of wine, I spent 30 points of Lin Xun, and the two second-class military powers he exchanged today won a thousand points.
In other words, a second-class military merit can be exchanged for five hundred points.
These points can be used to redeem all supplies, including spending at this pub.
"I want to ask you something." Lin sought to open his mouth.
Lao Huang quickly waved his hand: "I don't dare to ask if I can help adults. I promise to know everything."
Lin Xun did not talk nonsense, and asked his most concerned questions: "I am the first time I came to the battlefield today. Do you think new people like me should know some common sense first?"
puff!
The wine in the old yellow mouth spurted out, and the tears almost flowed out, but he ignored them, but looked at Lin Xun with a look of horror: "Adult, you should not be kidding?"
joke!
His old yellow is also an old man who has survived countless times in this battlefield, but he has never seen such a "new person"!
Can a new person get rid of an arm of the descendants of the savage royal family?
How can a new person, alone, cross the battlefield alone and arrive at the camp safely?
The most terrible thing is that such a newcomer, also brought a hill-like bag, which is filled with military skills!
Lin finds his finger on the table with carelessness, like a smile: "Do you think I am joking?"
Lao Huang quickly shook his head, but he was a little shocked. He looked at Lin’s gaze with a strange look that could not be concealed. The look was exactly the same as Lu Wenting.
Lin searched for a moment, and the reaction of Lao Huang made him realize that he did not find the wrong person this time.
In the following chat, under the intentional guidance of Lin Xun, I quickly got a lot of things from the old Huangkou.
It turns out that the battlefield is like a war plane that is isolated from the world.
There are eight camps in which the empire is stationed. Each of the camps is stationed in the elite army of the imperial empire. The king of life and death in a camp is fully responsible for the war.
In addition, there are a lot of scattered teams in the camp. They venture here, just to fight for some military power and exchange the wealth they need.
Most of these scattered teams are organized by the forces of the family and the gates. They are strong and weak, and they are scattered. They often organize groups to go to the battlefield to hunt down the enemy.
Of course, there is no lack of a unique role.
The most important thing is that the battlefield will open a passage to the empire every three years!
It is only at this time that the imperial nuns in the battlefield have the opportunity to communicate with the empire, request assistance, or supplement military supplies.
Now, from the battlefield to the opening of the empire channel, there are still half a year, but Lin Xun suddenly came here today, which naturally seems very abnormal.
"It turned out to be."
Lin Xun finally became stunned and knew that he was "specially taken care of" by Zhao Tailai. He also knew why Lu Wenting and Lao Huang were shocked.

Every time the channel is turned on, it means that a giant transmission array across the interface is opened. The high-level Lingjing that is consumed is an astronomical number. With the financial power of the empire, it can only be guaranteed to start every three years. ""
Lao Huang was very impressed, but it was even more weird to look at Lin Xun’s eyes. If this boy really arrived in the battlefield today, does it mean that the empire has opened a passage for him alone?
This is incredible!
"When I came, I used the transmission array arranged by the saints of the ancient times, and I could only move one person."
Lin Xun explained the sentence casually.
Even so, let Lao Huang realize that Lin Xun’s identity is definitely not simple. Otherwise, how can the empire be able to send him alone into the battlefield?
"So, in the past two and a half years, you have never heard about the Empire."
Lin Xun suddenly asked.
"Oh, it should be like this, unless there is a terrible change, otherwise, the battlefield and the empire can only be communicated once every three years."
Old yellow nodded.
"Two and a half years ago..."
Lin Xun Shen Shen, "At that time, I just seemed to have just entered the Forbidden City for less than half a year. I just certified the identity of the spiritist and participated in the 300-year-old birthday feast of the emperor..."
"Does this mean that in this battlefield, almost no one knows everything that he has done in these two and a half years?"
Thinking of this, Lin can't help but have a glimpse of the arc. If this is the case, the less news about himself, the safer the situation will be..."
"Old Huang, have you heard about the Lord of the Heart Wash?" Lin searched and couldn't help but ask.
Lao Huangyi: "The Lord of the Heart Washing? What kind of bird thing is that?"
Lin searched and laughed.
Old Huang is more and more puzzled. The boy is too strange in front of him. He is mysterious everywhere. No matter what, this is definitely a big man who can’t be, otherwise, how could it be sent alone to the battlefield today?
This treatment is not for everyone to enjoy!
......
"General, there are urgent things to report."
Lu Wenting took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, then slammed the closed door in front of him.
"Enter."
The door was silent and the room was small, but it was very clean and tidy.
At this moment, there is a man who needs to be painted black as ink, thick eyebrows, and unsmiling middle-aged sitting at the desk.
Even if he is sitting, there is also a dragon-like spirit.
He is the leader of the Empire's Seventh Camp, and the General of the General, Sun Lie! A killing and decisive act, the king of life and death who acted arrogantly.
"General, today we have a strange boy in the camp..."
Lu Wenting did not wait for the inquiry, he took the initiative to open up, and put everything about Lin Xun out, and specifically pointed out that Lin Xun arrived at the battlefield today.
Originally, Chang Sunlie did not care much. Even though he heard Lin seek to break the arm of a savage emperor, he only made him pick his eyebrows slightly.
When I learned that Lin Xun arrived today, Chang Sun Lie’s waist jerked up. At that moment, if a mountain peak was pulled up from the ground, it would be straight into the sky, giving people a pressure of oppression.
"One person?" Chang Sunlie asked, the gods overflowed.
Lu Wenting handed over the secret letter: "This is a personal recommendation letter from the blood-stained king, and the army is also looking at it."
Chang Sunlie took a look, the eyelids first condensed slightly, and then a pair of dark and inky eyebrows suddenly locked up.
There is only one sentence in the secret letter: "Fair dealings, no special care is required."

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