Chapter 152: Start task


Lin Xun can't help but stunned. He has never seen a guy who is also black for his opponents. He is so mad!
Hu Long had already been eager to attack his heart. In a word, he said that he was wrong. When he arrived, he realized that it was not right, but he could not recover it. He wanted to save it.
Listening to the sneer of everyone in the cabin, Hu Long’s face changed indefinitely, and he hated Lin Xun more and more. If this guy didn’t know that he was a dog, why?
hateful!
Hu Long, who was being annoyed, suddenly saw that Lin Xun’s look was a bit gloomy. He couldn’t help but sneer:
Why, can someone not bear the attack of this innuendo?

Lin sighed, he was too lazy to evaluate each other's IQ, and he doubted how such a lack of eye-catching guys stayed through the quarterly assessment.
Seeing Lin finds no sound, Hu Long seems to have found a venting vent that vents anger, lifts his proud head, and says coldly: "Don't be strong, don't you say it very much? Don't talk nonsense, just hit me?" You dare?"
Everyone is upset, Hu Long this guy is not stupid, knowing that this is in the cabin, all the students are present, no one dares to mess, so take this matter to provoke Lin Xun.
Is Lin Xun meeting?
Certainly not.
But Lin Xun will do it?
It should not be.
This is the same as Lin Xun’s just let Hu Long prove that he is a dog.
boom!
It’s just that people never imagined that, in the face of Hu Long’s provocation, Lin Xun was not nonsense, immediately got up, strode forward and punched out.
The incident was rushed, and even Hu Long did not think that Lin Xun actually dared to do it. The result was a fist in the abdomen.
With a bang, Hu Long felt that the stomach seemed to be blasted. The horrible power rushed into the body like a tidal wave. It seemed that the internal organs seemed to shift. Under the pain, his whole body was like a cooked prawn. Arch, screaming out.
"Lin, you are fucking..."
Hu Long roared, but when he didn't finish it, he was slammed on his back. The whole person slammed into the ground like a sly sigh. He was sore and snotted, and no other voice was heard except for the scream.
Everyone is ashamed, an unbelievable look.
However, Lin Xunyun was light and light, and everyone smiled around: "Everyone heard it, this guy asked me to call him. This request was the first time I heard it, and I would reject him." kindness?"
Everyone was speechless.
When I heard Lin Xun, Hu Long was almost vomiting blood, and the whole person was not good.
With a bang, the cabin door was opened, revealing an unusually handsome and burly figure. Just standing, it gave people a sense of oppression.
This person is Donglu, the instructor who led the participants in the No. 39 camp to go to Magic Yunling to participate in the theater assessment.
"What's the matter? Want to experience the taste of the rules of the camp?" Dong Lu's face was a smattering look, and his eyes glanced at Lin Xun and Hu Long on the ground.
"Instructor, he is the first to hit people!" Hu Long mourned, want to struggle to get up. However, Lin was rushing to the ground with his feet.
"Little guy, what do you have to say?" Dong Lu was not good-looking and snorted.
"It is his initiative to ask me to beat him. I really don't blame me. Someone can testify at the place, otherwise I am not interested in bullying his weak chicken."
Lin Xun looked seriously and replied.
When Dong Lu was a moment, his eyes glanced at the crowd, and everyone saw that he did not refute Lin’s words. His look could not help but become a bit weird.
"You lied!" Hu Long gasped his lungs and screamed.
"Instructor, have you seen such a person? Proactively asking people to fight, being beaten and not acknowledging, it is simply a disease."
Lin looked for a helpless sigh. "I see this guy, it’s a slut."
Donglu faintly has already understood, the look has become more and more weird, staring at Hu Long, who has been mad at the ground for a long time, only to say coldly: "This is the end of the matter, let me find out who you are willing to fight, Regardless of the reason, all of them are going to give birth to Laozi!"
As he spoke, he turned his head out of the cabin and slammed the door.
Only at the moment of closing the door, many ears of sensitive people were faintly heard, and Dong Lu seemed to whisper, "It’s really awkward!"
All of a sudden, many of the students’ faces became strange, and they looked at Hu Long’s eyes with a pity.
A good provocation, not only being violently beaten, but even the instructors are determined to be guilty, who can blame?
Lin Xun returned to his seat and was calm, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.
"Great." Shi Yan picked up his thumb.
"Oh, it’s absolutely gone." Ning Meng laughed.
Lin is looking for a smile.
This episode soon passed, but many of the trainees in the cabin looked at Lin Xun’s eyes and had been extremely embarrassed.
No one dares to despise those who do not follow the common sense.
......
Eight purple warships flew for seven days on the Scorpio, and finally landed on the northern side of the empire on the seventh day of the evening, a military heavy land called "Black Wind".
The Black Wind Army is a large-scale official army belonging to the northern part of the empire. It has a garrison of 300,000 troops and a 50,000-strong army of martial artists.
The sunset glows like fire.
In the camp, the flag is in full swing and disciplined.
In one of the open spaces, a total of 237 blood-sucking battalions walked out of the battleship and were led by their respective team instructors into eight camps that had already been prepared.
"Old Song, these little guys will be handed over to you. Three months later, I will accept the assessment results." In one of the camps, Dong Lu said to a middle-aged greet.
This middle-aged one is dressed in armor, wearing a silver armor, looks fortitude, and is covered with an infiltration of iron and blood to kill the wind, obviously long after the battle.
His name is Song Ling, a major school in the Black Wind Army.
"it is good."
Song Ling was obviously a cherished word like the golden generation. When he heard the words in Lin Xun and other students, he nodded.
Immediately, he sent people to take maps and bags, and gave them a copy of each of them. This said: "From today, you are a member of the Black Wind. Your identity is special, but if you can’t finish it. The task will be handled by the military regulations as well!"
When I say something, I say that the sound of the land is screaming, and the murderousness of the murder is so good that everyone has a glimpse of it.
Dong Lu saw this and withdrew from the camp without any traces. His mission has been completed, and he will only wait three months before he will pick up the person.
"From now on, you will be turned into zero, carry your own equipment, and enter the Magic Cloud Ridge to fight."
"Task requirements, kill all the witches who are encountered, every time you harvest a totem, and remember the military."
"The time for the execution of the mission is three months. During this period, there are unauthorized escapers, kill!"
"There are people who have with the enemy, kill!"
"There are killing companions, killing!"
Song Ling has three consecutive "killing" words, so that all the students are aware that everything here is indeed different from the camp.
Here is the real military camp, the front line of killing with the enemy, the most ruthless battlefield, here, the military order is like a mountain, the military discipline is like iron!
In the end, Song Ling’s gaze evoked a smattering of electric awnings, scanning the crowd:
The most important thing is to defect the enemy and annihilate the Nine!

This is the most awkward punishment!
......
Dark night.
The Yunyunling Tianzhu is covered with thick clouds, and only a few faint moonlights are crowded through the clouds, with a gray-suppressed luster.
In a mountainous terrain, Lin seeks to be like a thief, flying between rocks and trees. The environment here is extremely gray, almost like a hand.
Lin Xun's vision has been greatly affected. Fortunately, his soul's perception power is extremely powerful, so that he can clearly detect all the turmoil in the forty-four range.
Like Lin Xun, the other students who came to participate in the mission of the battle in the camp were all in the magic cloud before the nightfall.
Some people choose to march in the team, and some people choose to act alone like Lin Xun.
"The news said that there are many scattered witches and strong men in the Magic Yunling. There are also individual roles in action, and there is also a team... It seems that you must be careful."
Lin searched for the information obtained before the departure, while tightening the sword in his hand.
This knives is the spirit of the emperor's squad, the name is "breaking the army", the texture is not good, but the victory is sharp enough.
In addition to the broken swords, Lin finds a map of their respective assigned equipment, a pair of armor, and a whistle seeking rescue.
The map of the Magic Cloud Ridge is drawn on the map. It is extremely rough and can only be referenced.
The name of the inner armor is called "iron scales", which is also an empire-style equipment. It is not bad, and the defense is barely OK.
The whistle for help is very unique. It looks like a eagle mouth. It is small and exquisite. As long as it blows, it will emit a unique howling and undulation, which is perceived by the top powerhouse outside the Magic Cloud Ridge.
But once the whistle is blown, it means knocking out. And you don't have to blow the whistle to get rescue in time.
So this stuff can only be considered dispensable, and you have to rely on yourself to save your life.
"Three months, in addition to being killed by an unknown number of enemies, there is still no material supply. This time can be very bad..."
"It seems that it is necessary to move and not to be too anxious to kill the enemy. It is imperative to adapt to the environment here first."
Thinking about it, suddenly, Lin Xun seemed to notice something, quietly jumping on a low hill, his body clinging to the rock, quietly converging the whole body.
Not long after, a black leopard came out of the grass in the distance, and the powerful body was looming, like the ghost of flying in the night.
This is just a black leopard that is comparable to the real and ugly, and the level of the beast is not a threat to Lin Xun.
Lin Xun was planning to get up and leave, but at this moment, his heart suddenly rose a little wrong, keenly aware that he seemed to have neglected something.
He released the power of the soul, and it spread like a tide. It didn't take long to notice that behind the black leopard, there was always a figure, like a black smoke, perfectly blending with the night, just by the naked eye, simply Unable to detect its trail!
"A good guy, take a black leopard to explore the road, and he is hiding in the dark. If I showed up, I was afraid that I would be locked in an instant."
Lin is looking at his heart!

Ps: 4 tomorrow, make up for the 2 more than yesterday.
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