Today is Saturday, at eight o'clock in the evening, 2935, let's all fool around together!
Fanlin was very depressed.
At the Imperial Army Academy, he was also a well-known elite student. Born in a knight family with a martial tradition in his family, Fanlin practiced martial arts since he was a child. At a young age, he was already on the verge of becoming a knight. In the Army Academy, he used his powerful skills to
He was famous for his personal prowess, and even Enzo, the man of the Army Academy, could not do well under him.
Because of his strong personal force and his background in a knight family, Fanlin gathered a group of classmates who were also from martial arts families and formed a "Blood Sword Group" with a total of more than 200 people to participate in actual combat exercises. He even used his family's connections to
Recruiting ten low-status knights as external aid to the Blood Sword Regiment, this level of strength can rank among the top three among the dozens of large and small groups composed of Army Academy students.
Fanlin really wanted to rely on his true skills to compete with famous figures from the academy such as Enzo and Black Horse House. But soon Fanlin knew what it means to be a cruel world and what it means to be in a world where people can't help themselves.
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Just before the drill, his father found him and ordered him to fully cooperate with the Knights of the Round Table in Black Horse House!
The so-called full cooperation means that the Blood Sword Regiment has become the baggage team of the Knights of the Round Table. Before the actual combat exercise, each team can choose the baggage at will from the warehouse of the Army Academy, including armor, weapons, food, tents, etc.
Under the order of his father, Fanlin led his team members and selected a large amount of food from the warehouse, including a large amount of fresh meat and spirits, as well as blankets, felts and other living supplies, as well as a large amount of
Arrow.
They didn't even carry any heavy weapons. Everyone only chose the lightest thin leather armor and carried the lightest foil sword. The Blood Sword Regiment turned into a complete logistics transport team, which made Fanlin and
His team members were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
But the price offered by the big shot behind Black Horse House is so high that Fan Lin and others cannot refuse. As long as they try their best to cooperate with Dark Horse House to win, they will be given priority to be recruited into the elite of the Norman Battle Fort after graduation.
In the army, they can receive key training in the army and be promoted rapidly in just two or three years of training.
There was no reason to refuse, nor the courage to refuse, so after Fanlin's Blood Sword Regiment landed on the isolated island battlefield, they found a small valley and set up camp. The tent was filled with fresh meat and spirits, and a large amount of
blankets and felts, and a large number of arrows piled up.
The logistical supplies carried by the Blood Sword Regiment were enough to allow the members of the Knights of the Round Table to spend ten days on the island living and drinking freely!
According to the normal load, other participating teams can carry up to three days of rations after carrying armor, weapons and other equipment. After three days, everyone will have to look for food on the isolated island. This is not a good thing for the trainees of the Army Academy.
It is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing.
After all, the students at the Army Academy are not real battlefield veterans, and they have no experience in surviving in the wild. If they are asked to find food and drink on this isolated island, they are more likely to accidentally eat various poisonous weeds and cause themselves vomiting and diarrhea than to fill their stomachs.
Sex is more than ten times greater.
With the Blood Sword Regiment doing their best to help carry these logistical supplies, the Knights of the Round Table had enough to eat and drink, and had enough tents to protect them from the wind and rain. They could also lie on warm felts and be covered with warm blankets.
Live a carefree life! Three days later, when the other teams had eaten up the rations they had brought with them and were weakened because they could not get rations to replenish their combat power, the Knights of the Round Table gathered their strength to eat and drink enough. Undoubtedly, they had a huge advantage.
Sacrificing the Blood Sword Regiment and becoming the Knights of the Round Table was the foreshadowing of Bea and Black Horse House's plan to ambush Lin Qi and Enzo.
"It's just that we can't expect any results in this actual combat drill!" Fanlin angrily waved the small foil sword, which weighed only two kilograms, and chopped a branch in front of him to pieces. Even if Bea used his family's power to smash it,
Fanlin and the others were absorbed into the Norman Battle Fort and became part of the most elite regiment on the northern defense line of the empire. However, they did not achieve any outstanding results in the actual combat drills before graduation. This will undoubtedly become a big stain on Fanlin's military files.
But, there is really no way!
The pressure conveyed by Bea through Fanlin's father was too great and the temptation given was too great. Fanlin and his team members were unable to resist.
"Damn it!" Fanlin sighed, stood up and kicked down a small bush in front of him.
A green spider the size of a palm suddenly jumped out of the small bush, and like a flexible flea, it jumped down his legs and onto his palms. Before Fanlin could shake his hands, he shook the spider away.
This spider with a ferocious twisted human face pattern on its back had bitten the back of his hand hard.
The pain was excruciating, and then half of Fanlin's arm suddenly became numb, and the foil sword he held tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Help!" Fanlin was completely confused. He didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing. The instructors at the Army Academy taught him what to do when encountering orc soldiers in the wild, but the instructors never told him what to do in the wild.
What to do if your hand is bitten by a poisonous spider.
He stood there blankly, howling at the top of his lungs.
More than a dozen members of the Blood Sword Regiment rushed out of the tent, and they hurriedly knocked the spider off Fanlin's hand. One of the members had some experience in dealing with poisonous injuries, and they didn't know where he came from.
What he learned - he slashed the back of Fanlin's hand hard with his sword, cutting a very deep and huge wound.
The light green poisonous blood flowed down and soon turned into bright red plasma. Fanlin's hand also regained consciousness. The poisonous spider is not very poisonous, at least not fatal. After being bitten by it, you will be paralyzed at most.
Three to five days, but it will definitely not be fatal.
But the sword on Fanlin's hand almost chopped off his palm. When the numbness dissipated, Fanlin cried and jumped up holding the severely injured palm. He jumped eight feet high and landed on the ground.
At that moment, he kicked the companion who had drawn the sword away with a strong kick.
"Asshole, my hand! My hand! My bones were cut off by you!" The two lines rolled down enthusiastically, and Fanlin howled at the top of his lungs: "Medicine for wounds, give me medicine for wounds! Bandages.
,Bandage, who brought the bandage? Medicine for wounds, medicine for hemorrhage, hurry up!"
The members of the Blood Sword Regiment were all dumbfounded. They stayed where they were and didn't move!
They were just the logistics team of the Knights of the Round Table. They carried a lot of meat and wine, and a lot of arrows to supplement their consumption. But when they chose to become a logistics team, they gave up their identity as a team participating in actual combat exercises.
, they never thought subconsciously that they would fight with others!
So they didn't carry bandages, they didn't carry medicine for injuries, and they didn't carry any medicine to remove poisons and stop bleeding!
The blood was left in a gush. The sword strike just now was so powerful that Fanlin's palm was almost chopped off. Several small blood vessels were cut open by the sword. The speed of the blood spurting was really not slow. Fanlin's
Half of his body was stained red with blood. He cried and looked at his companions: "Didn't anyone bring any medicine? Then who can help me bandage the wound? What did the instructor say?"
What did the instructor say? A member of the Blood Sword team standing next to Fan Lin hurriedly swung his sword and cut a strip of his pants more than three feet long, and hurriedly wrapped Fan Lin's pants with the hastily prepared bandage.
On the palm of your hand.
The pants were stained with dust and sweat. They had been rolling around all day, and the pants were not clean. The sweat and dust irritated the wound, and Fanlin's eyes twitched in pain, and he almost cried.
After spitting heavily, Fanlin said angrily: "Find those bastards from Black Horse House tomorrow and hand over all the supplies to them. Then we send a signal and retreat! My hand must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise my hand will
It’s gone!”
Before he finished speaking, the frightened screams of the members of the Blood Sword team could be heard from everywhere.
Poisonous snakes, a large number of venomous snakes came like a tide! Red venomous snakes, green venomous snakes, black venomous snakes, colorful venomous snakes, all kinds of venomous snakes meandered towards their tent and slipped into their tent along the grass.
around them.
These poisonous snakes opened their mouths diligently, stabbed their fangs fiercely into the calves of the Blood Sword team members, and gently injected a small portion of their venom. Barr controlled these poisonous snakes very well, and they
Instead of spraying out all the venom at once, the amount of venom injected is well controlled.
It's not fatal, but it will definitely make people lose their fighting ability quickly! Moreover, after being bitten by poisonous snakes, the fighting will of these members of the Blood Sword Group almost collapsed. Dozens of members who were bitten by poisonous snakes fell to the ground crying and screaming.
People screamed and screamed on the ground, and some were so frightened that they even peeed out.
Poisonous snakes are raging, but greater terror is coming.
A large number of red and green poisonous spiders fell from the surrounding treetops and landed lightly on the bodies of these team members. These poisonous spiders jumped as lightly as fleas and left a deep mark on the bodies of these team members with their poisonous fangs.
Many team members fell to the ground crying, their bodies paralyzed by the venom.
Dozens of team members thought of the method their companions had used to 'expel poison' for Fanlin. They drew their swords and bravely slashed at themselves or their companions. Their skills and tactics were very good, and each time they
Each sword struck accurately on the wound bitten by a poisonous snake or poisonous spider.
Bloodletting is a very effective method to drive away poison. The only problem is that they swing the sword too hard.
The sword light flashed, and sad wounds appeared on the bodies of these Blood Sword team members. Dozens of team members cried and fell to the ground. Several people had major blood vessels cut off by the sword, and the blood flowed like a fountain.
A 'swishing' sound erupted.
"Help!" Fanlin finally couldn't hold back the overwhelming terror, and he cried and shouted.
Go to the Knights of the Round Table, go to the Norman Battle Castle, and go to the promise of Bea and Black Horse House!
Whoever can save Fanlin and his companions now will agree to whatever they ask Fanlin to do!