I saw a child about ten years old holding a spear and going around with a young man holding a gun.
The child sometimes protrudes the spear and sometimes retracts it to defend himself. There are moments of simplicity and killing intent between the advance and retreat.
On the other hand, the young man holding the gun had a smile on his face. Although the gun moved, it didn't move much.
The two of them fought, and although the spears and spears moved, they did not touch each other. They would move away whenever they were about to touch each other.
If you look carefully, you can see that most of the time the spear is being moved away. Suddenly the boy holding the gun made a slight movement of his right hand, and the spear thrust away the spear, and then stabbed the child in the throat.
The cold gun tip stopped suddenly when it was three-thirds away from the child's throat. Although the child could feel the chill in his throat, there was only frustration on his face without a trace of fear.
"Lost again." The child sighed and said. A closer look revealed that there was a long scar on his immature face.
"Mengshan, that's pretty good." Lin Junwu put away his spear and said with a smile.
Meng Shan stuck the spear on the ground, then leaned back and said with an old-fashioned look: "It's been a month, and I still don't have the strength to fight back at all."
Lin Junwu looked at the sky and said, "Well, it's been a month."
It has been a month since they arrived here. During this month, they have been fighting against spiritual beasts.
Even on the day they first joined the army, they hunted spiritual beasts with weapons.
Many new soldiers came in one month, but only Lin Junwu and Meng Shan survived.
If Lin Junwu hadn't driven back the clawed beast with one shot at that time, Mengshan would have died. Even so, a deep scar was still left on his face by the force of the claw.
In this month, Lin Junwu's cultivation level broke through to the acquired level one. However, Mengshan was already at the acquired level three level.
The practice of Ba Martial Art was incredibly slow. Lin Junwu estimated that he might not be able to reach the acquired second level in less than half a year.
However, even so, Mengshan still had no power to fight back in Lin Junwu's hands. If Lin Junwu hadn't deliberately controlled Mengshan, I'm afraid Mengshan wouldn't have been able to sustain three shots.
For a month, Lin Junwu still couldn't understand why "he" sent himself here, and he didn't know how to leave.
He could only wait in the army, waiting for the opportunity he vaguely felt.
"Captain! Captain!" A panting soldier in military uniform ran up, shouting as he ran.
Lin Junwu looked solemn and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
The soldier gasped and said, "Vice Captain, we have a mission."
Lin Junwu and Mengshan have gained nothing in the past month. At this time, Lin Junwu is already the vice-captain, and this little brat Mengshan is already the captain.
After hearing this, Lin Junwu nodded without surprise, then kicked Mengshan with his foot and said: "We have a mission, summon the soldiers."
Mengshan sighed, stood up, and kept muttering: "I have another mission before I even have time to sleep."
Lin Junwu shook his head slightly. Although Mengshan had grown a lot in this month, he still maintained the nature of a child.
I really don’t know how the scar-faced general Meng Shan became so ruthless in the future.
The soldier gasped and looked at Lin Junwu with admiration. Only the deputy captain in the whole team dared to do this to the captain, and the captain would not react.
You must know that although the captain is a child, his methods are so cold and iron-blooded that the rest of the team is aware of them.
An evil spirit instantly appeared on Meng Shan's immature face, which made people feel frightened at first glance.
"Within a moment, I want to know that everyone is in the Dead Souls Mountains." After saying that, Mengshan waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat.
The soldier lowered his head slightly and said yes, then quickly ran down the mountain.
A quarter of an hour is neither long nor short. Considering the distance between the Necronomicon Mountains and here, and the speed of the soldiers, it can be reached in exactly quarter of an hour.
But before he could get there, soldiers still needed to be summoned, so he had to be quick.
Otherwise, even if there was a delay of one second, Mengshan would seriously injure the soldier without hesitation.
In Mengshan's words: "Joining the army is not playing house. It is natural to obey orders. Those who disobey are better off going home and eating grass roots!"
After waiting for the soldiers to go down, the seriousness on Meng Shan's face instantly turned into a smile. He turned to Lin Junwu and said, "Brother, how did I perform?"
Lin Junwu shook his head gently and felt helpless at Mengshan, if this place was similar to the previous Tianwu Continent.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that he taught him all those famous sayings, and that the iron-blooded general called him his eldest brother.
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Edge of the Necronomicon Mountains.
Lin Junwu and Meng Shan glanced at all the soldiers standing quietly and nodded slightly.
Then Lin Junwu said: "The task is the same as before. One meal of spirit beast meat within one day, and the excess will be distributed by the team. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The soldier said loudly after hearing Lin Junwu's words. The solemnity on his face was covered with joy.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu shook his head and lamented that for the Qin State at this time, food was so important that even the iron-blooded soldiers who had been fighting for a long time were moved.
Although the soldiers of the Qin State wanted to enter the Dead Soul Mountain Range to hunt spiritual beasts, Ying Zheng issued an order specifically. The army in a city has its own hunting range.
Moreover, within this range, each team in this small town takes turns to go hunting for one day. Except for necessary tasks, the excess spiritual beast meat will be distributed among the teams themselves.
Lin Junwu admired Ying Zheng a little. Not only did he know how to let the spiritual beasts recuperate and recuperate, but he also knew how to use kindness and power at the same time.
It's tempting to say that after completing the mission, you can distribute the rest of the spirit beasts yourself.
And a ton of spiritual beast meat may not seem like much, but this is for an innate warrior.
For each team's strongest third-level warrior, completing the mission requires all their efforts. Some people have to die every time, so how can they have the energy to hunt other spiritual beasts?
However, if this is just the case, why should the soldiers be happy?
The task is difficult only for other teams. For the team that can be said to be led by Lin Junwu, what does a ton mean?
Mengshan glanced at his soldiers calmly, then clapped his hands and said, "Although the task is easy, will we be as cowardly as other teams and hunt down some spiritual beasts with poor strength and poor meat quality?"
"Won't!"
"So tell me, what is our goal?"
"The fourth level of the day after tomorrow! Fire Ox!"
"Okay!" Meng Shan closed his head, raised his spear in hand, and the soldiers instantly formed a shield formation as if they had received some order.
To put it simply, some soldiers guarded the front with wooden shields, and then the remaining soldiers thrust their spears between the wooden shields to attack.
Although the shield formation is simple, the only team in the entire Tianji City that can master it is the team led by Lin Junwu, known as the ace team of the shield team!
Lin Junwu nodded slightly and left the shield team as before, hunting alone not far from the shield team.
By doing this, he can firstly hone Mengshan's leadership ability, secondly, he can train the shield team to continuously improve it, and thirdly, it can also make him feel death and danger.
Speaking carefully, this can be regarded as the benefit brought to Lin Junwu by coming here. His cultivation level is only the first level acquired, and his proud body has become fragile.
This made him feel all kinds of dangers when hunting spiritual beasts, instead of killing spiritual beasts casually without any danger like before.
Of course, this cannot be said to be without cost, at least the horrific scars on his body are enough to prove that he is constantly hovering on the edge of death.
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"Ha..." Lin Junwu touched the horrific wound on his abdomen, and the blood dripped on the ground and turned into a tiny lake.
When I looked down, I could vaguely see the intestines that were about to pop out.
Lin Junwu bandaged it a little and took a few breaths of spiritual energy to slightly make his pale face look better.
Then he slowly pulled out the spear from the acquired five-level fire bull.
Then he looked at the shield team and found that the shield team was changing their formations in an orderly manner to confront the acquired four-layer fire bull.
At first glance, it seems that the shield team is at a disadvantage, because every time the fire bull sprints, the soldier standing guard in the front will vomit a mouthful of blood, and then exchange with the soldiers behind.
However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the Shield is like an extremely tough ball. It will not explode no matter how hard it is pressed. Instead, it will accumulate to a point and bounce back instantly.
At this time, the shield team was suppressed by the fire bull and was at a disadvantage, but it was about to reach the breaking point. Once the fire bull broke out, they would die.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but thought to himself: "Both the shield team and Mengshan have made great progress. In the past, even the acquired three-level fire ox could scatter the shield team. However, now facing the acquired fourth-level fire ox, not only
There is no way to dispel it, and it is still kept waiting for an instant to explode!"
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Junwu thought this in his mind, the soldiers holding wooden shields in front of the shield team shouted together, and the wooden shields in their hands simultaneously hit the head of the fire bull that had just finished charging.
The fire bull, who was still a little dazed after sprinting, was hit in the head by a wooden shield, and couldn't help but lose consciousness for a while.
At the same time, Mengshan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, stabbed out his spear in an instant and penetrated the fire ox's head directly!
Seeing Mengshan's stab, Lin Junwu couldn't help but nodded. Although this stab was simple, he actually taught Mengshan for a month, and Mengshan stabbed ten thousand times a day!
It looks like a gentle breeze blowing over the hills, but in fact it looks like a huge wave! It’s out of control!
Mengshan pulled out the spear, with a proud smile on his lips. Then he waved his hand to signal the soldiers to disband the formation and start to rest and bandage their wounds, while he stood guard around them.
The fire bull hunted by the Shield Team already weighed a ton, so the Shield Team did not need to rush to hunt it again. Instead, they took this time to rest and heal.
In fact, this kind of mission of hunting spiritual beasts is a rare rest time for the Shield Team. Because they only need to hunt once to complete the mission, and Lin Junwu hunted alone, which is enough for them and their families to survive until the next mission.
More than enough.
Therefore, after each hunt, they always choose to rest in place, although the resting place is a bit dangerous...
Lin Junwu looked at the fire bull, which was more than a ton on the ground, and then looked at his own injuries, and decisively gave up the idea of dragging the fire bull to the shield team.
Instead, he chose to sit cross-legged and adjust his breath to heal his injuries. Suddenly, he frowned and looked to one side...