Chapter 739: Life and death
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Profound Dragon Warlord
- Hei Ying
- 1585 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:53:37
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After listening to Shen Longxuan ’s righteous words, the old man was very satisfied,
I have n’t seen you as ambitious as a child in a long time. You can rest assured that our cooking room will also have the opportunity to enter the battlefield. As long as you perform well, I can recommend it. Let you fight to kill the enemy. "
"Old man, what you said is true?"
"Of course it is true, and I will call my uncle Shen in the future. You must know that all new recruits cannot go to the battlefield as soon as they come, so they can only die, and ordinary soldiers have to train in the military camp for three months. Can enter the real battlefield. "
After listening, Shen Longxuan immediately came to the spirit. He came to the battlefield to fight against the enemy. "Thank you Uncle Shen, I think, how can I be a man of different ranks, there is capital after I go out."
The muscles of the old man's face tremble, and he almost didn't laugh. Do you know how much military power a chief commander needs?
"Now, this is your battlefield, go brush the pot first!"
what?
"What do you do? You can't finish the pot and delay the lunch at noon, but you will be punished. Here, everything is talking about military merits. You are new. The punishment may be a hundred sticks."
Shen Longxuan looked at the iron pans piled up in the distance, and he was about to collapse, "Uncle Shen, how many people are we here?"
"Plus you, two!" The old man said impatiently.
"What about the other?"
"The other is me. Do you still want my old man to help you?"
Shen Longxuan brushed until noon, and only half of the mountains were wiped out. Although he was strong and good, he was still doing it for the first time. He played with the cauldron all morning and was tired of sitting down and resting.
At this time, the old man came out of nowhere and chose five of the cauldrons brushed by Shen Longxuan to take it away, then fired the water and threw various ingredients into the pan, then the fire was low, for a while, the fragrance Just floated out.
"Uncle Shen, is this done?"
"Well, yeah, otherwise what else do you want, I have to fry them a few dishes? The main thing in the army is to supplement physical and spiritual strength, so this is their best food.
Because the alchemy division in the military is limited, you can only use this to replace it. By the way, you brushed all the pots I used for the past three years and then moved to the warehouse. You are done today. "
The old man finished and went away.
"Three-year pot ..."
Shen Longxuan swallowed the rest of the cauldron in his heart. Before coming, the wind chime repeatedly told him that the military order is like a mountain. Do n’t violate the military order because there are more people than he who is a strong man here. obey.
And there are strict ranks in the army, which can be distinguished from the clothing. The ten with the "ten" on the body is the captain, that is, the squad leader can lead the squad of ten people.
The "hundred" character is the centurion commander, leading the hundred team, the "thousand" character is the centurion commander, leading the thousand team, and the "ten thousand" character is the centurion commander, commanding ten thousand people.
Above the commander-in-chief is the general. There are one hundred commanders under the commander-in-chief, who command the millions of legions. The West Celestial King has eight legions. The Shenlong Xuxuan is the Tigers.
Shen Longxuan clearly sees that there is a "thousand" in the old man's body, that is to say he is a thousand commander, so he dare not violate the old man's words.
The other two still have the same surname. Shen Longxuan felt that there was no harm in respecting the elders.
The small sun-like light sphere above the barracks is synchronized with the outside world, and the light sphere will become dark when it is dark, so when it is night, Shen Longxuan finishes his day's work.
The three-year pot is really not covered. There are tens of thousands of them. Shen Longxuan sat on the ground with backache and sore legs. After closing his eyes and practicing for a while, he recovered his strength and took out his token.
"How powerful this downhill tiger is, but it's not a good thing to carry this pot on your back. See what's in it?"
Shen Longxuan entered the spiritual power into it, and the token lighted up suddenly, and a piece of information appeared in his mind. Most of it was about military regulations, as well as how to obtain military merits and the promotion rules for military positions.
It is also mentioned that the only way to get military power is to kill the enemy. The token will be counted in military power based on the strength of the enemy. If it is a joint kill, it will be counted in military power based on the amount of damage.
"So smart, how is this thing refined?"
At the same time as Shen Longxuan was surprised, he also started to calculate. If he had time, he should go to the battlefield to see it.
However, during this period of time, he should still improve his cultivation base. His Xuanlong became the third layer, and he just successfully split the flesh forty-seven times. It is impossible to break through in a short time.
However, the fire attribute divine stone of the refining doppelganger in his body still has 50% unrefined, so he is ready to use this to improve his cultivation practice.
Although Xiuwei is already the pinnacle of Wu Zongjing's tenth, if the Xiuwei has been compressed, Shen Longxuan's huge Dantian can be promoted to the half-step Wuhuang Realm.
However, if you want to promote to Wuhuang Realm, you need to practice the second energy.
All night long, Shen Longxuan spent his time in cultivation. When he woke up the next day, the old man named Shen had already prepared his morning meal.
Shen Longxuan had nothing to do with leisure, and was also helping by the side. After chatting, Shen Longxuan knew that there was one for every 1,000 people in a cooking room like them.
"Boy, it's hard work to see you. I will accompany me to get the ingredients today. Rest assured, as long as you perform well, it's good for you." The old man blinked and said.
Shen Longxuan also wanted to go outside to see. When he walked all the way, he heard shouts in the barracks. He knew it was training, but it felt like fighting.
He could only listen but not watch, he felt itchy.
This time it was the same again. Shen Longxuan followed the old man in the barracks and listened to the shouts. Shen Longxuan couldn't bear it.
"How? Want to go in and see?"
"Yeah, I don't know what's going on in it. It's so lively, must it be training?"
"Okay, today I'll be a good person. I will take you to see when I come back. Remember, follow me inside."
Upon hearing this, Shen Longxuan suddenly felt like he was hitting chicken blood.
"Uncle Shen, tell me about here?"
"Well, since you are so obedient, I will tell you about our attack on the outside world. It was thirty years ago, the eight major legions jointly served the battlefield. Have you seen the battlefield of tens of millions of people?
That scene, now I think of it, I still feel blood boiling. I was a centurion at that time, leading the hundred brothers under our command. We were all very young, full of blood, and the offensive was like a broken bamboo, and soon killed the depths of the underworld.
There is no aura in the underworld, and there is gray death everywhere. This is extremely unfavorable to our warriors of the human race, but we simply killed the underworld with an impetus.
That war was a landslide, and there were terrible cracks in the void, like a spider's web, which almost caused the underworld to collapse.
Just as we were about to win, the Ming people did not know what treasure they used. Perhaps they had prepared in advance and released a big explosion on the battlefield.
I say this, you can hardly imagine how big that explosion was. I can only remember that nearly half of all the soldiers were involved in it, miserable! Awful! "
The old man's face was ugly. It seemed that he remembered the sad thing, his breath was a little disordered, and there were tears looming in his eyes. It took a long time before he breathed out.
"My one hundred brothers, in order to protect me during that war, there is no one left, but I survived, brother ... brother ... do you know? We have experienced life and death, we are close together!
That's it, under my eyelids ... Watching them die one by one, without even bringing the body back, what qualification do I have to be a centurion! "
The old man roared with exhaustion, venting the sadness in his heart, that experience was his greatest demon.
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