June 20th.

Mowu Great Hall.

97 students, all fully armed.

Tang Feng, one fifth-grade instructor, and three fourth-grade instructors, a total of five instructors, were now fully armed and ready to go down to the cave.

Most of the hundred-person team were second-grade warriors. This was the first time Mowu had sent such a lineup into the cave in so many years.

The old principal, Wu Kuishan, and Huang Jing, the three masters, all arrived.

…

"All of you are the backbone of my Mowu and the backbone of our country!"

The old principal's tone was sonorous and powerful, and he said loudly: "I hope you can all return safely, and I hope that in the future, you can all enter the high-level realm!"

"I hope your achievements will be in the future, not now!"

"But you can't become a strong person by blindly protecting and blindly escaping!"

"If possible, I don't want to see young you appear in the cave battlefield!"

"But now, the attack in the catacombs is fierce. As elites and warriors, you have the obligation and responsibility to go to the catacombs!"

"Responsibility...obligation...Maybe you feel that this is not your responsibility or your mission. You are still so young, but we are warriors!"

"Remember, warrior, that is responsibility and obligation!

Drinking white dew in the morning and sleeping in the clouds at night are immortals, not warriors!

Today I will send you all off and wait for your return!"

The old principal said the last sentence so loudly that his rickets straightened up.

Tang Feng looked serious and said loudly: "Let's go!"

All the instructors who came to see him off, including the three grandmasters, straightened their backs and placed their right hands across their chests, performing martial arts salutes for everyone!

All the students felt so excited that they responded one after another, held their heads high, turned around, followed Tang Feng, and walked out together.

…

Outside the auditorium, everyone got on the bus one after another.

The old principal and others did not send them out, but kept looking at several buses with mixed emotions.

Year after year, again and again!

Farewell, send off...

Maybe, it’s also goodbye forever!

The young prodigies died in battle in a foreign land, and their bodies were not found. How many people in the world know about it!

"Heaven, how cruel!"

The old principal looked up to the sky and sighed, it was 60 years since Mowu was founded, and he had stayed at Mowu for 60 years. In the past 60 years, there had been ups and downs, life and death, and he had seen too much!

However, every time I see these young people leaving and burying their bones in a foreign country, I can't help but feel sad.

"Teacher, this is fate." Huang Jing murmured.

"No, this is not fate! Warriors don't believe in fate!" The old principal suddenly became angry, his figure suddenly grew taller, and he said angrily: "It's just because our generation is too weak to pacify the cave, and we leave the trouble to future generations!"

"There were very few entrances to the caves back then. If it could be pacified, why would it be like this!"

"I have decided that if the situation worsens, we old immortals will pacify the cave before we die! The new entrance is the most suitable!"

"headmaster!"

"teacher!"

"..."

Everyone present exclaimed that it would only be one or two years before the new entrance appeared, or only three to five months!

"Starting from today, Principal Wu will take charge of the overall situation of Mowu, Dean Huang will serve as the vice president and the dean of the Weapons Academy, and Tang Feng and Li Changsheng will serve as the deputy deans of the Weapons Academy!"

"headmaster!"

The old principal straightened his back and said with murderous intent: "I have lived for 80 years, that's enough! I was already plagued by injuries and illnesses. If I don't die now, I won't live for a few more years. Kill one and earn another!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel sad. The master of the eighth-level realm was also called a strong man in the Vajra realm!

With the indestructible body of Vajra, why can't you live for a few years?

No one in the eighth-level Vajra realm has lived to the extreme age. The oldest eighth-level master is over 130 years old and is still good at fighting!

The old principal was just over 80, but he was already suffering from injuries and illnesses, and his indestructible body was close to being wiped out.

All this stems from many years of trips to the caves.

The old principal stopped narrating and looked at Huang Jingdao: "Go ahead!"

Huang Jing nodded slightly, sighed softly, and left immediately. This time, he also wanted to enter the cave to protect his path.

Hundreds of second- and third-grade warriors, after graduating from senior year, most of Mowu's elites are concentrated here. Once the entire army is wiped out, Mowu will not be able to recover for several years.

…

In the car, everyone was still emotionally agitated.

The three great masters and dozens of middle-grade teachers saw them off, how magnificent it was!

Tang Feng remained silent and did not say a word.

It wasn't until the car suddenly stopped after driving for more than ten minutes that Tang Feng said in a low voice: "Get off the car and check your luggage. Don't carry useless waste and increase your load."

Everyone got out of the car one after another. As soon as they got off the car, when they looked up, what they saw was a military restricted area made of wire mesh that stretched as far as the eye could see.

There are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and there are soldiers with guns on guard everywhere.

Inside the barbed wire fence, everyone glanced at it and saw tanks everywhere, with almost no cover.

Artillery and rocket launchers also appeared from various fortifications.

These are just military forces seen.

Tang Feng didn't say anything and led everyone towards the gate.

The defense at the door was also extremely tight. Fang Ping felt threats and pressure. There were guns and even cannons aimed at them inside.

Moreover, at the door, there were several strong-blooded warriors who scanned the crowds vigilantly, none of them were lower than the third grade, and their aura was fierce.

"Tang Feng, from the Weapons Academy of the Magic City Martial Arts University, brought the Magic Martial Arts Special Training Class to apply to enter the cave!"

"Documents, admission order!"

The one who handed over to Tang Feng was a middle-grade warrior. In the eyes of everyone in Fang Ping, he had strong energy and blood, and was no weaker than Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was meticulous and took out his ID, the school's application documents, and the admission documents approved by the military department.

The other party checked them one by one, then nodded and signaled Tang Feng to enter.

When Tang Feng and several instructors entered and it was Fang Ping's turn, they still needed to check their IDs and even their packages. The inspecting soldiers were meticulous and strictly checked each person against their IDs.

In the team, Fu Changding asked curiously: "So strict?"

Zhao Lei said lightly: "Shouldn't it be? It should be to prevent evil cults from mixing in."

As he said this, some of the things in the packages of the people in front were directly detained.

"Don't bring your mobile phone, it won't do anything if you bring it in, and you don't need to bring any technological products. The only purpose is to increase the other party's seizure results.

In terms of clothing, bringing a change of clothes is enough. You are not going on vacation!

In terms of food, I mainly rely on elixirs, raw food, or purchase basic energy stones, which can be used as fire energy when entering the cave."

The officer who had handed over to Tang Feng before said a few words at this moment.

After everyone finished checking one by one, the officers and other soldiers with firm faces all performed military salutes to everyone in Fang Ping!

"Go here, fight to protect our country, fight for humanity, and return victoriously!"

"Triumph!"

The sonorous and powerful roar made everyone's emotions stir again.

All the while watching Fang Ping and the others enter the depths of the base, these soldiers did not lower their arms. These were cave warriors!

In the outside world, warriors are divided into Qi-blood warriors and actual combat warriors.

And they are divided into outside warriors and cave warriors!

The true hero is the one who fights his way into the cave!

…

"Before I entered the cave, I suddenly felt a heavy responsibility, and my whole body felt different."

"That's right, along the way, the grandmaster saw me off and the soldiers saluted, which made me very stressed..."

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold..."
To be continued...