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Chapter three hundred and seventieth opening

Although the warriors in the Aker League are not worth money, medium-level warriors can still be on the table. A medium-level warrior can be considered as a general on the battlefield who can command thousands of inferior warriors.

Like the flying boat that Jiang Heng rode on, except for Jiang Heng, there were only three medium-sized warriors among the nearly 10,000 people. There is no reason why the alliance does not pay attention to this kind of talent.

"Oh, who told me that this guy was so lucky, and he was the first to be promoted to a mid-level warrior than me." An Yu looked depressed with a bitter face.

"This is still a state of war. Normally, a medium-sized warrior is enough to open a temple to teach his disciples.

Moreover, the alliance generally has support for this newly established small force, either giving help in martial arts or resource help."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qi was also silent.

The few people chatted with each other again and began to get familiar with the environment here.

This is the first time Jiang Heng has participated in such a large-scale battle. Jiang Heng, who has never experienced that he will become a soldier one day, couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"I hope there will be no accidents after that."

I sighed in my heart that time also passed by in the familiarity, and ten days passed in a flash.

Although the people in Chongyun and Jushi's two gyms have not been sent to the front line, they can clearly feel the increasingly solemn atmosphere around them.

There were many people living nearby tents, but they had been sent to the front line these days. Now there are a group of new warriors in the alliance.

"Oh, Brother Yang, Brother Jiang, you seemed to come next to you yesterday, and there was a group that seemed to have been removed from the front line." An Yu, who was bored on the bed, suddenly sat up and looked at Jiang Heng and Yang Qi who were near the bed.

Hearing this, both of them became interested.

Except for the first few days, Jiang Heng has been wandering around for a while, because he was not allowed to leave the military camp, so he only wandered around for a while. It was really boring. In the next few days, he meditated in the camp to practice breathing.

"It was the group who came back last evening, right?"

Yang Qi was unsure of his thoughts.

"It's that group of people, tsk tsk, many of them were carried back. I heard that a few of them died on the road before they were carried back. The military doctor is still taking care of them."

An Yu kept tsk, with a hint of fear on her face.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng and Yang Qi both felt a slump.

"Tell you, I've also gone there to inquire. I heard that this group of people was heading to the eastern part of the Iron Ring Star Domain, not the northern part where the most intense battles were. That's it, they were a group of four medium-sized warriors.

The team led by the 10,000 people was lost to half when landing on a life star. Even the medium-sized warriors died on the spot, one seriously injured and the other slightly injured."

An Yu shook his head. These were all found out from him when he asked one of the wounded last night.

"More than half of the loss of ten thousand people? Two medium-sized warriors died in battle?" Yang Qi frowned, his face extremely ugly.

"No, I heard that the battle was extremely fierce and the beast tribe's offensive was extremely fierce. I heard from the wounded that the beast tribe was a group of desperate desperadoes. They might not have any powerful martial arts, but they just rely on their own differences.

The treacherous talent and ability are fighting desperately."

Hearing this, Yang Qi took a deep breath and nodded: "Indeed, the newcomer is facing that situation and can't raise any fighting spirit at all. He may have forgotten everything at the first time, and all martial arts and techniques that are hard to train on weekdays.

Forgot. I remember that I was confused when I first participated in such a battle. If there was no veteran next to me at that time, I would have died long ago."

As soon as this statement came out, An Yu nodded deeply. He and Yang Qi were assigned to the same medium-sized warrior, and now he still felt a little palpitations when he thought about the situation at that time.

Listening to the descriptions of the two, Jiang Heng felt more and more pressure coming.

He didn't think that he could run wildly in the vast interstellar battlefield by stepping into a medium-sized warrior.

"My current strength can help me escape even if I cannot kill the other party. But facing some old middle-class beasts at the level of the middle-class warriors who have been around for a long time, I'm afraid I can save my life."

Jiang Heng secretly compared his strength. The conclusion he came to was indeed very worried.

Two more days passed in a flash, and the alliance finally arrived.

A bald man with a bearded beard walked in. The man was burly and tall, with a figure of two meters and two meters. His muscles were bulging under the black robe.

However, it was obvious that there was no support in the man's left sleeve, and the breeze blew gently and fluttered.

He looked around the tent and looked at everyone. His face was calm and he did not rush to speak, but looked at everyone with a calm and psychologically oppressive look.

"Very good, you all come with me!"

He said this coldly, and the middle-aged bald man with a beard took the lead in leaving the camp. Seeing this, Yang Qi did not dare to neglect his squad and hurriedly asked all his junior brothers to follow.

An Yu also greeted the disciples of the Giant Stone Gym over there and walked out quickly.

——

The Pier of Tianchen City is a relatively secluded and open area. All the middle-aged people with almost all their hair growing on their beards stand in place like an iron tower. He scanned the more than 3,000 people who were summoned.

"Yes, I will be your direct master in the future. My surname is Cheng Dan Yi Shu. You can call me Lord Cheng or Cheng Commander. Remember those around you, and you will be brothers who share life and death in the future, brothers who will live and die.



Lord Cheng looked serious. He waved his right hand from time to time, while his left arm was empty and nothing. However, he didn't realize it at all, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Jiang Heng looked at Cheng Shu silently among the crowd. This person was undoubtedly a medium-level warrior. And judging from the stable and solid and long aura emitted by his body, the other party was definitely not short of entering the medium-level warrior.

Time.

"I know many of you have never experienced such things. But today I want to tell you that you must not be afraid when entering the battlefield. Even if you are afraid of death, you must bite the bullet and give it to me. If anyone dares to retreat in the face of trouble, I, Cheng,

The first one killed him!”

Speaking of it, Cheng Shu had a look of evil spirit and a powerful pressure of blood and energy instantly covered the three thousand people.

Feeling the slight oppression of the body, Jiang Heng nodded secretly in his heart. Sure enough, medium-sized warriors are good at using the traction of the energy of the astral body.

This range attack can play a significant role in both the demonstration situation and the subsequent fight with others.

Even if you are placed at the same level, using this move can slightly limit the opponent's speed.

Jiang Heng felt that this trick was more appropriate to call it the field.

"I just don't know, will other people be able to directly exert this energy through my body?"




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