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Chapter 987 New candidates

"Hello, where is Captain Lin?" The man saw the cloaks of Baili Pangpang and others, recognized them as members of the [Night Curtain] team, and asked immediately.

"Are you looking for Qiye? What's the matter?"

"Oh, I'm here to hand over Captain Lin's Star Sea Medal on behalf of Commander Zuo." The man couldn't help but sigh, "I heard that Captain Lin made great achievements in the battle with the gods in the high heavens. I have admired him for a long time.

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The air fell into a dead silence.

Fang Mo's smile froze on his face, and even Lu Baoyou, who was peeling his fingers silently, trembled and accidentally cut his finger.

The recruits opened their mouths in shock...

"Oh, that's it." Baili Fatty said with a smile and pointed in the direction of Lin Qiye, "He's over there."

"Thanks."

The man's figure flickered and then disappeared.

The next moment, the entire training ground exploded!



Lin Qiye received the Star Sea Medal from the night watchman.

This was the first time that Lin Qiye was awarded the personal Xinghai Medal. The previous two group medals represented the achievements of the entire [Night Curtain]. He carefully observed the personal medal and found that except for the medal with his name engraved on the back,

Name, nothing else seems to be any different.

"Personal Xinghai Medal?" Yuan Gang came over with a smile and many instructors, "I haven't seen this thing in many years... It seems that you have made shocking achievements this time when you went out?"

"It's just good luck." Lin Qiye put away the medal, smiled, and ignored the question lightly.

Yuan Gang didn't ask any more questions. He cast his gaze on the wooden box behind Lin Qiye and asked doubtfully, "Huh? When did you start carrying the black box?"

"It's hard to put the sword away, so I'll keep it in the box for now."

The black box behind Lin Qiye contained the artifact stolen from Gao Tianyuan, the Tiancongyun Sword.

Because of its "nothing can't be cut" characteristic, it cannot be put into any sheath. Lin Qiye can only store it in a black box and use metal to clamp the hilt of the Tiancongyun Sword to ensure that the blade does not touch the black box or any other objects.

"This morning, we received an order from Commander Zuo, requiring the new recruits to graduate within ten days." Yuan Gang looked at Lin Qiye, "What do you think?"

When the conversation got to the main topic, Lin Qiye's expression became serious.

"Ten days, whether it is used to enhance physical fitness or improve the realm, is definitely not enough, so I want to start from other aspects." Lin Qiye paused, "Actually, on the way here, we have simply

The discussion came up with a plan..."

Lin Qiye briefly explained the plan discussed by the team to the instructors, and the instructors looked at each other in confusion.

"This... is the first time in the history of the training camp." Yuan Gang said thoughtfully, "But under special circumstances, this may indeed have a miraculous effect."

"Do you think it's feasible?"

"It's feasible." Yuan Gang nodded, "When do you plan to take them away?"

"We have roughly calculated that the total training time this time will only take about seven days. Before that, I want to give them a holiday first." Lin Qiye said seriously.

"Holiday?" Yuan Gang was stunned.

"This training plan will have a heavy load, and they have already experienced four months of high-intensity training and have been in a high-pressure state, which will have a negative effect.

It just so happens, aren't we going to celebrate the New Year in these two days? Let them have a good rest first, and then we will set off after the New Year."

Yuan Gang pondered for a moment, looked at the excited recruits in the distance, and sighed.

"That's fine. After all, when the war starts, no one knows what their fate will be... Maybe they won't be able to rest for a long time in the future."

After Yuan Gang finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and frowned in thought.

"What's wrong, instructor Yuan?"

"I suddenly thought of something." Yuan Gang said with a strange expression, "If we have a holiday for these three days... the timing will be a bit unlucky."

Lin Qiye was stunned, "Why?"

Yuan Gang raised his head and looked in a certain direction with a complicated expression.

"Recently, Shangjing City...is going to change."



Shangjing City.

006 team station.

Shao Pingge stood in front of the window, looking at the bare branches in the yard outside the window, and sighed.

He put the phone to his ear and spoke slowly: "So, war is really coming?"

"Well." Zuo Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone, "We only have ten days left. Within ten days, you must deal with the matter in Shangjing City. It is best to complete it in these two days.

Shangjing is the heart of Daxia and the location of the Night Watch headquarters. You must treat this matter carefully and make no mistakes."

"……I see."

Shao Pingge closed his eyes helplessly.

"I know you have a lazy personality and don't like things like fighting and killing, but since the war has come to us, we have no choice." Zuo Qing added, "We cannot live without you, Shao Pingge, on the front line."

"Don't worry, I can still understand the importance." Shao Pingge shrugged, "Have you found the new candidate?"

"After we've found it, I'll fax you his information shortly."

"Is it reliable?"

"It's very reliable. He is that person's agent. No matter in terms of strength, character, or divine ruins, he is the most suitable." Zuo Qing said firmly, "I have given him a transfer order, and tonight at the latest,

He will arrive in Shangjing."

"OK."

After saying that, Shaopingge hung up the phone.

His eyes fell through the window on the martial arts training ground behind the yard, where several members of the 006 team were sparring with each other, laughing and yelling.

Shao Pingge stood quietly, like a sculpture.

A few minutes later, the fax machine beeped.

Soon, a document appeared on Shao Pingge's desk.

He came back to his senses, walked to the desk, reached out and picked up the document from the desk, and read it carefully.

"Chen Han, the former captain of Team 332 stationed in Anta County..." He murmured.



Anta County.

A dilapidated two-story building stood alone in front of the desolate jungle. The red walls had largely faded, and a long yellow sign hung on the right side of the door.

——Anta County Forestry Bureau.

White snow fell from the gray sky. In this city in the northern part of the Great Summer, the temperature had dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero.

The uneven open space in front of the low house is already covered with hoarfrost. A young man wearing an old military coat is sitting quietly on the stone steps, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and wisps of smoke are burning.

The cigarette butt rises.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it... In the hazy mist, his eyes flickered with a dark color, and his whole person's temperament suddenly became deeper. Twenty taels of silver was a little too little, but even in modern times it is still a little too much.

Eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also planning to draw a big cake for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu had a lot of money before.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, his body is not what he used to be. What he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little, what if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on him, he will be killed as a matter of course.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the carriage shaft and whispered.

But what Qin An said next made him almost jump out of fright.

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he had seen it right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An were lying on the ground motionless, until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around his neck. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

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Just to break the enemy's neck just now, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, five scout flags, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then gave him water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes for him.

Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This is done to prevent others from taking credit. He knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."

The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."


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