After resolving the emergency in the small town, Donn and Joshia returned to Stan City the next day.

There was no situation with Old Ron. Tang En monitored him for the middle of the night, and the other party drank the slutty wine in the middle of the night. Finally, after being drunk, someone was carried back to the room to rest.

This is also a normal result. After all, at such an age, Tang En did cruelty, but in principle, it was not wrong. As for whether he would promote it later, it was not something Tang En cared about...

After returning to Stan City, Tang En's life gradually became regular. There are two main things: training yourself and training others.

Xia Wei'an, Eunice, Samp... had a series of battles, and although he was almost dead, Tang En also benefited a lot. Taking advantage of this rare and leisurely life, he began to constantly pester the old housekeeper and demanded more training.

This is not self-abuse. Tang En already had a vague feeling that his strength had reached a bottleneck. Once it breaks through, there will be a different situation. At the same time, Tang En was also a little confused. This doubt is mainly aimed at the system space...

The system is mainly responsible for teaching skills and issuing tasks, and what Tang En has to do is kill people. If it succeeds, the system will give rewards. This seems to be a very simple and reliable buying and selling relationship, but Tang En is now a little confused.

For example, Ying Niu, after touching the indescribable sense of space, a thought came to his mind. If I could fully master this feeling and come and go to the space freely, wouldn’t I have to be limited by the skill buffering time? Or would I not have to waste my blood and energy...

There are also attack skills such as Lanhua, Storm, Air Kill, etc., which are not like games. You can automatically release them by clicking a button. These are all learned by Tang En through his hard training. He has mastered the body techniques, techniques, etc.... In this case, why am I limited by the system? Can I create one by myself? Or as long as my body can bear it, I can ignore the buffering time of the skill and use it again...

These thoughts were a little abrupt and a little bold. I have to admit that since Tang En came to another world, although the system has forced him to change a lot, including personality, habits, etc., saying that there is no resentment is a lie. At the same time, the system has also given him great help. It can be said that if it were not the system, Tang En would not be as smooth as he had imagined in this world where the strong prey on the weak, if he wanted to be a small citizen safely, he would not be as smooth as he imagined.

To this day, Tang En has become accustomed to the existence of the system and even has some vague dependence. But just a few days ago, when Tang En was playing chess with Joshia, he was implicated by the old butler, and afterwards, these thoughts began to unstoppable in his heart. It turned out that the system was not omnipotent, and it turned out that the system could also be deceived... Is it because I reached the level of the old butler, that the system could not bind me, or that it could not control me anymore...

Of course, these ideas are still relatively vague. Tang En only remembers these things when he is occasionally distracted. His main goal now is to improve his strength and strive to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.

As for training others, it was the request that Tang En took the initiative to make last night.

Joshia was very enthusiastic about this matter. But in one morning, he found more than twenty people. Tang En rolled his eyes and picked out ten of them. Then he taught them in different categories. Tracking and counter-tracking are basic common sense, and there are other awareness similar to lurking, infiltration and intelligence personnel.

This kind of training is different from David and the others before. Tang En wanted to train ten scammers this time, ten scammers who can be at ease in any sincerity. So they don’t need to have much strength. As long as they are smart and bold and meticulous, they can be.

Tang En's teaching method was also very strange. The first class was to teach them how to commit suicide under various sincerity. This made Joshia, who was curious about watching at the side, speechless, and finally shook her head and walked away.

Tang En's regular life began, and he went to the system to practice at night and trained these ten people during the day. Sometimes when he needed to combine theory with practice, he would take people to the city's security hall, prison, aristocratic gatherings and other places for a walk.

Other things happened, that is, Tang En's actions in the prison were finally exposed half-covered. It was not what Old Ron said, but the guards of the prison in the small town exaggerated how gray-clothed soldiers killed their compatriots, etc. This incident also caused some impact, and newspapers from more than a dozen cities around reported one after another.

Joshia also asked indirectly. Of course, Tang En denied it, saying that she was not that kind of person. Joshia might not believe it. She was too familiar with Tang En's character and style, and even vaguely felt that the fact was what the newspaper said. But Tang En didn't admit it, and there was no evidence to remind him that there was no evidence. Joshia had to ask the propaganda personnel to fight back, saying that the other party was shouting to catch the thief, and in the end it was left alone.

This still has an impact. At least during this period, the secret agency staff of Stan City looked at Tang En a little strange. There is no disgust. After all, everyone knows that the principles of the agency are like this. But the act of killing more than a dozen companions will inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.

Tang En naturally didn't care about these things, and even used it as a textbook to talk to the ten people about how to deal with it, etc. As a result, the ten people agreed to commit suicide before being arrested, which made Tang En feel very comforted, and he felt that he still had the talent to be an instructor.

One week, two weeks... Time passes slowly in this regular life.

The news of the failure of the third encirclement and suppression has not subsided, but its influence has indeed decreased. The war on the front line has also changed a little during this period. A barbarian general named Tiwu led his troops to attack for a long distance and finally occupied the first heavily guarded city in Bran.

In fact, although this move is shocking, it will definitely not cause any changes in the entire battle situation. But after occupying the city, Natiu caught the staff of the Publicity Office who had no time to run away. In the end, he forced the other party to publish an issue of newspapers and sprinkle them all around. The content is of course not nice. In addition to highly praising himself, the others are provocations to Bran. All famous generals are shit, and soldiers are garbage. They can occupy the entire north of Bran soon...

The mainland people have different reactions to this, some are panicked, and some are scolding the Bran army for being incompetent. There is a relatively unified statement, that is, to ask the Ziyi army god to walk out of Xiongguan City and suppress the arrogance of these barbarians.

There is a reason for this. The north is fighting so much now, but I don’t know if Zi Yi’s reputation is too high or what happened here. The barbarians did not invade at all. In this way, the Zi Chen Legion, which is the best in combat, could only stay here and make circles.

Of course, the speeches of these people cannot be heard from the upper class. Besides, even if you know, Xiongguan City is the top priority in the north. No one except Zi Yi himself dares to easily let him lead his troops out of Xiongguan City. Otherwise, once they break through, the territory thousands of miles north behind will be seized by the barbarians.

...

Generally speaking, although the Bran Empire is in trouble, there is no qualitative change in the end. Everyone thinks that such a balance can last for a period of time, but...

One hundred thousand mountains, mountain roads.

In fact, it is said to be a checkpoint, but because of temporary construction, it is naturally not the type in military terms. Several large trees that were cut down were blocked in the middle of the mountain road, and more than ten gun-carrying soldiers leaned on the trees and stood guard in a bored manner. There were also several military tents next to them, with about a hundred soldiers inside.

There are many such simple levels in the 100,000 mountains, especially after the failure of the third encirclement and suppression. They guard the roads leading to the periphery in the mountains. The specific purpose is of course not to guard these barren mountains, but to the gray-clothed army garrison inside. The only difference is that this level is at the forefront, so there are more soldiers guarding them.

The same noon, the sun was in the sky. The same deserted mountains were full of cold winds.

Everything was normal, and these soldiers were just as usual, waiting for the arrival of the change of duty time, and then got into the tent to gamble with people... There was no way, life here was really boring, and even officers could only turn a blind eye to such behaviors that obviously violated the rules of the military camp.

At this moment, step, step, step...

A soldier suddenly frowned, looked at the foot of the mountain in front, then looked again, and turned around and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"

"Sound? What sound?"

"It seems to be a little bit, the ground is trembling."

"Is there any? This wild mountain...is going to be an earthquake, right?"

"Bah, you crow's mouth!" A man who looked like a captain was immediately annoyed and waved his hand to pat the back of the soldier's head.

"Oh, look at my broken mouth... Well, I'll climb up the mountain to take a look." The soldier also knew that he had said the wrong thing, tightened his armor tightly, and took the initiative to walk towards the hill beside him under the cold wind.

The hill was not very high. In less than ten minutes, the soldier successfully climbed to the top of the mountain. Then his body suddenly shook and he looked forward blankly.

On the road to the mountains, countless people were wearing various armors and holding various weapons to step towards this side. It looked a little mixed, and the soldier was condescending, and he felt like a ribbon wrapped around the mountains appeared in front of him. But it is undeniable that these people have good spirits, stepping neatly, silently, and have a kind of momentum of moving forward.

"Hey, are you stupid? What are you looking at?" The person below was impatient and shouted loudly.

"Graygraygraygraygraygraygraygraygraygray...ah!" The soldier shivered his lips and turned around quickly, waiting to shout warnings. However, he stepped on the wind and rolled down from the hill.

"Haha..." The people below couldn't help laughing loudly when they saw that embarrassed look.

This hill can climb directly, and the slope is naturally very large. Even if it rolls down, no one will die. Moreover, because of this method, the soldiers' speed of going down the mountain is much faster.

In just two minutes, with a bang, the soldier successfully rolled back to the mountain road. He didn't care about his nose and swollen eyes, and ran towards the tent, roaring as he ran: "The gray-clothed army is here, the gray-clothed army is here..."

"Haha, look, that boy was scared, the gray army...uh, the gray army!!!"
Chapter completed!