typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

477 Second-Class Merit (1/3)

"Peng Wen, you did a good job. You directly helped win the battle. I will give you a second-class personal merit."

"Thank you, legion commander."

Hearing this, Peng Wen looked at Ye Lichou excitedly, feeling joy from the bottom of his heart.

You know, the current military has a complete merit exchange system.

In addition to being awarded a military medal representing honor for a second-class meritorious service, there is also an exchange quota for a second-class meritorious service.

And within the second-class gong, the second-class personal gong is different from the others, each is on a higher level.

It is said that if you have enough military medals, you can even directly apply for Professor and Mr. Fang's two boss-level figures outside the redemption catalog.

This is just a legend, but it is quite feasible and has become the goal that everyone strives for.

Of course, this kind of boss-level teaching time cannot be exchanged for a personal second-class military medal.

But Peng Wen went to redeem some fifth-level spiritual fruits, or Su Li, the director of the equipment manufacturing department, gave enough teaching time. How could this make him unhappy?

"Well, by the way, Peng Wen, how did you discover this chariot?"

After the business was finished, Ye Lichou asked curiously, and Chen Yi next to him also pricked up his ears.

"This is also an idea that came to me. The fluctuations of the formation that I felt before were all appearing in every corner of the formation, in a messy manner.

Originally I thought this was the hidden mechanism of the Formation Eye, and it appeared immediately.

But following this line of thinking, I have been searching for a long time and have not found any clues.

Then an idea struck me, and I suddenly thought, could it be that it was dark under the lamp? The array eyes were right in front of me, and they were always moving.

So later I asked Commander Chen to stay inside and not leave. I continued to sense the fluctuations and then connected them into a line.

That Panlong chariot is certainly inconspicuous and insignificant among the hundreds of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses, but once the tracks are plotted and a little comparison is made, you can find out that this Panlong chariot is different from the others."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Yi and Ye Lichou applauded together.

“Wonderful, indeed, professional things should be done by professional people.

If it's just Commander Chen and I, we probably won't be able to break through this formation in the next life.

Tsk tsk, this Panlong chariot is a magic weapon."

"Yes, the magic weapon. I barely saw the shadow of the magic weapon after entering the depths of the Wei Palace. Even so, I was still in a state of embarrassment.

But the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has been a magic weapon from the very beginning, so this good start is a bit heavy."

Hearing this, Ye Lichou fell silent and pondered for a long time before speaking slowly.

"When I summoned the military spirit before, I forced myself to activate Long Yuan. I am ill and will basically be unable to summon the military spirit within 24 hours."

Chen Yi frowned when he heard this.

"Is the time so short?"

"No, no, no, it's mainly because the force of using Long Yuan was too high for a short period of time, so even though it didn't reach my normal limit, my body was still under a heavy load."

"Commander Ye, I'm not a military commander. I'm asking you a question. Don't be surprised."

"Um."

"The twenty-four hours you mentioned, is it the cooling time of system skills? It's accurate to the hour?"

Ye Lichou laughed out loud when he heard this.

"No, no, it was my wording that made you misunderstand.

Saying one day may cause misunderstanding, after all, the next day can be considered after midnight.

What I mean when I say twenty-four hours is that it takes about a day for my body to recover. This day is most likely twenty hours, or it may be twenty-eight hours, but it’s probably around this, so I

Expressed as 'twenty-four hours'."

Having said this, Ye Lichou pondered for a moment and then continued.

"Since they all talk about this, I might as well tell you.

For me, military spirit time is only defined by myself.

Within the time range of the military spirit defined by myself, the load caused by the military spirit can be recovered within one day, and the summons can be continued the next day.

But this does not mean that I will not be able to summon the military spirit after this time.

This understanding is wrong. I can still summon the military spirit, but if the time is doubled, I will lose my fighting ability and fall into a weak state.

If we go any further...it may endanger our lives."

When he said this, Ye Lichou used sound transmission and his voice was not exposed.

"Of course, this is because I am too weak. If the military soul of the Golden Emperor Army is condensed at the level of my lord...then it will not be him who can't hold on, but the output.

Strength constitutes the soul of the soldier."

"I understand."

Chen Yi nodded, thought for a moment and then said to him.

"Cao Cao may be in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor now. We don't have much time anymore, so if we stop fighting for a day every time, we don't have so much time."

"What about recalling Dian Wei? Although I have reached the limit, the Golden Emperor's Legion does not. Dian Wei can still summon the military soul. After all, he is also a member of the Golden Emperor's Legion and is recognized by the Military Soul Shayun."

"No, it's best not to move on Dianwei's side. I have another way, but I can't make the decision, so I have to ask my lord for instructions."

After hearing what he said, Ye Lichou also thought of something and looked up at him.

"You mean..."

"right."

"Then please invite Long Yuan."

.........

Fang Fan was sitting cross-legged on a bearskin blanket with his eyes slightly closed, obviously in a state of cultivation.

Although Fang Fan has advanced to the innate level, he has never slacked off in his cultivation. Whenever he has a free time, he will sink into it. Just like now, he leaves some trivial matters to his trusted generals to do it, so that he can free up time.

Carry out practice.

Because Fang Fan knows very well that innateness is just the beginning.

There are countless unique mutant beasts in this world that have become stronger by leaps and bounds.

They themselves have awakened the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts and alien beasts, and they can become stronger while lying down and sleeping.

Even if Fang Fan hurries slowly, he can't catch up with them.

But in addition to them, there are ten supreme mutant beasts in this world who have awakened the blood of divine beasts and each occupied a dragon vein. They are also supported by a huge race.

They are gestating in the dragon's veins, using the dragon's veins as embryos, absorbing the power of the dragon's veins, and absorbing the power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves.

According to the currently known information, Fang Fan's current level is still slightly inferior to them.

What's even more critical is that one of the ten most powerful Jue Dian is Fang Fan's mortal enemy.

The two-headed dragon with two lives and unlimited potential was forcibly cut off by Fang Fan. One life was removed, and half of the source was cut off. This beam was really too big, and it was simply irreconcilable.

In Fang Fan's words - it's so damn exciting!

Fang Fan absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his main focus was on refining the medicinal power released by the spiritual fruit in his body, accumulating the source bit by bit, and enriching the source space.

At this moment, a man suddenly walked in and stood aside waiting quietly.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next