Chapter 40 You are picking skin, do you understand?
In the silent night, the sky is dim. There are still days and nights in the secret realm. The days are not very bright, and the nights are not too dark. The sky above the head seems to be a light that changes with the change of time.
The alien beasts in the primary trial ground completely quieted down, and the officers and soldiers of the third battalion of the Zhenwu Regiment were scattered in every corner of the entire trial ground and began a carpet-like search from the outside inward.
In the headquarters, people come and go.
Because there are no wireless devices or even wired phones in the training ground, the only way to communicate with your troops is through messengers running back and forth.
Wu Changfeng was in the middle of the command, and Wang Lan watched quietly as Wu Changfeng quickly issued orders one by one and received each situation quickly. This scene was very similar to the costume TV series he had seen in his previous life.
"Report to the battalion commander, Team No. 32 has discovered traces of biochemical demon soldiers. They attempted to attack the White Ape tribe and provoke unrest among the alien beasts. They have been wiped out by Team No. 32. Please give instructions."
"Continue to steadily explore the key areas where the alien tribes are stationed."
"yes!"
"Order, teams fifteen to thirty will focus on the alien beast tribe. I speculate that the demon tribe will create chaos first before taking action."
"Got the order!"
While the camp was busy in full swing, large lumps suddenly bulged on the ground outside the Xingwu Army camp. With a slight squirm, fifth-generation biochemical demon soldiers emerged from the ground one after another.
One by one, three hundred came in densely in the blink of an eye.
They did not make any strange noise, appeared quietly, and moved towards the camp silently. The camp was now empty, and the main troops had already gone out to search for the whereabouts of the demonic forces. The Xingwu Army would never have thought that at this time
The biochemical demon soldiers will conduct a sneak attack on the base.
Sure enough, there were very few guards in the camp, but the lights of the headquarters in the distance were as bright and eye-catching as fireflies in the dark night.
The demon soldiers approached silently and surrounded them from all directions. When they were two hundred meters away from the headquarters, the biochemical demon soldiers suddenly charged together, turning into streams of light in the dark and rushing towards the headquarters.
"roar"
A roar sounded like a wolf's howl, and anything that stood in the way of the demon soldiers would be ruthlessly torn apart by them.
They successfully rushed through the headquarters gate without encountering any obstacles.
The lights above the head flickered slightly, but the swaying figures in the headquarters were all dummies.
Of course, the demon soldiers will not understand the difference between real people and family members, they only need to know how to tear everything in front of them into pieces.
"Stab"
"Swish swish"
Signal lights rushed into the sky. In the temporary headquarters hidden in the north of the canyon not far from the headquarters, Wu Changfeng slammed the table and stood up.
"Okay, the fish is hooked! Brothers, follow me and kill the devil cubs."
Realizing that the demon soldiers were in an ambush, the controller quickly ordered the demon soldiers to retreat. But as soon as they retreated to the outskirts of the station, they bumped into Wu Changfeng, who was coming.
"I'm here and I want to run away...kill."
Wu Changfeng tore off his clothes and rushed toward the demon soldiers with his upper body naked and howling.
Wang Lan, who was following the team at the end, was instantly excited, as a man should be!
Wu Changfeng should be a metallic star warrior. This attribute is rare but very powerful. After Wu Changfeng tore off his clothes, his body swelled up as if filled with a balloon.
But it's not the kind of swelling that gets bigger and more brittle, but the terrifying growth of muscles like the Hulk's transformation.
As his muscles grew, his body gradually turned into a body of steel. He rushed to the front of the demon soldiers and punched the biochemical demon soldiers with a fist as big as a pot lid.
The biochemical demon soldiers are just war machines. They have no thoughts and no fear. Even if they know that the mantis arm is acting as a chariot, they will still swing the mantis knife to kill Wu Changfeng.
The sharp blade passed over Wu Changfeng's body, pulling out a brilliant spark on the silver-white steel body, and then...
There is no more.
The demon soldier's head disappeared as if it was eaten by something.
One punch, instant kill!
If the biochemical demon soldier is a war machine, then Wu Changfeng is a war beast, with a body of steel and strength that can turn mountains and mountains. If the biochemical demon soldier has a mind to fight in close combat with such a tank with high attack and defense, it should be
What fear and despair.
In less than half an hour, the three hundred demon soldiers were completely wiped out. Wu Changfeng alone took over half of the demon soldiers, punching one at a time, sometimes several at a time.
When the battle came to an end, after all the biochemical demonic soldiers were killed, the entire camp had completely disappeared. Wu Changfeng stepped on heavy steps, and every step he made was like a Transformer, leaving a sound of metal collision.
Wu Changfeng's body was completely covered in green blood, and the original silver-white body could no longer see its original color.
"Little brother, this magic soldier... isn't that good?"
Wang Lan has a lot of black marks on his head. I used to think you were a serious person, but once I got to know him better, I realized that this guy is not very serious either. You are a mid-Galaxy Realm master and you are also a tank, so of course you feel that the magic soldiers are not very good.
Knowing that Wu Changfeng was showing off, how could Wang Lan let him get his wish?
"Well, after all, they are just demon soldiers. To the demons, they are just cannon fodder and consumables. No matter how many demons are killed, they will not feel bad. It only took half an hour to kill three hundred demons. What a waste of time." After that, Wang
Lan decisively turned around and left.
"Battal Commander, kill all the invading biochemical demon soldiers, please give instructions!" Ren Xingwu came to Wu Changfeng and saluted.
"Well! By the way, how many such magic soldiers did you encounter last time?"
"One hundred and fifty." Ren Xingwu looked at Wu Changfeng in confusion. Could it be that after becoming a big man, his brain also turned into muscles? Didn't he report it last time? His memory can't be so bad, right?
"How long did it take Wang Lan to kill one hundred and fifty demon soldiers?"
"Probably... less than a minute."
"..."
Wu Changfeng's body gradually shrank and soon became its original size.
"Tch, what are you proud of? Our fighting styles are different. Being fast doesn't necessarily mean being strong!" Wu Changfeng was a little unconvinced. As a top student at Xingwu Academy in Magic City, he has only been showing off in front of others in these years, so he has never been upstaged by others.
of?
"Report to the battalion commander, one hundred soldiers participated in the operation, twelve were seriously injured, thirty-three were slightly injured, and no one was killed."
Hearing this, Wu Changfeng suddenly exploded and pointed at the pile of mud on the ground, "This thing can also hurt?"
The soldiers who gathered around looked at Wu Changfeng with extremely resentful eyes.
In the past, an injured warrior was a loss of combat power. Even a slightly injured warrior would not be able to participate in the battle again without seven or eight days of training. Although the demons paid the price of three hundred biochemical demon soldiers, they also gained
The Xingwu Army's fifty-man force was lost.
The demon soldiers are products of mass production. To the demons, they are dead once they die, so they cannot be remade. And since it can cause the Star Warrior Army to lose fifty people, this deal is still a good deal.
Of course, the premise is that there is no alternative like Wang Lan.
"Come one by one and line up! One soul bead is slightly injured, two are seriously injured! The three are dying. The soul bead is valuable, but life is priceless. Don't hide the injury."
"Those who are dying, are there any others who are dying?"
"No? The seriously injured one comes in! Two soul beads!" Wang Lan shouted excitedly, just like a hawker soliciting business on the streets of a small town.
A soul bead can not only replenish star power, but also accumulate skill points. It smells so good!
"Zhang Xiaofei, a lieutenant of the third battalion of the Zhenwu Regiment, was seriously injured... these are two... two..."
"Wait, don't say anything!" Wang Lan held down Zhang Xiaofei and tore open his clothes, "Brother, what do you call a serious injury? It's just a soul bead, how can you fight so hard?"
"Little brother, don't trick me. I was just poked by the demon soldier's armor. The serious injury is already the limit. If there were no medical star warriors, this would be considered a minor injury."
"Let me go, did you get stabbed by a thorn? Did it go in from the chest and come out from the back, okay? It pierced the lungs and almost pierced the heart. On the verge of death, three soul beads."
"It's a shame! If I'm so conscious, can I be considered near death? Also, even if my lungs are pierced, what's the matter with my heart hair?"
"The left lobe of the lung! Also, there is an academic term in medicine for your conscious state, which is called photoreflection. You will burp in three minutes. I will treat you first. Brother Ren, remember three soul beads."
"good……"
"What a bastard, Lao Ren, you can't help the tyrants... This guy is just a bastard. Can't you tell that he made a fortune in war?"
"I can't tell, but I saw you were vomiting blood."
"Hiss" Zhang Xiaofei stared at Wang Lan angrily, "If you press harder, I will get blood foam from this bastard...fuck...ah...ah...comfortable, comfortable..."
"Be more reserved and don't act like you're calling me spring. Okay, next one!"
"Liao Mingming, his left artery was injured, seriously injured..."
"Holy shit, I tolerated the penetrating injury just now and said it was a serious injury. You had your throat cut, how dare you say it was a serious injury?"
"I used star martial arts to block the wound. At least it's not life-threatening for now."
"Silly boy, you have to listen to the doctor. If you say there is no danger, then there is no danger? Mental patients keep saying that they are not sick. Brother Ren, will you die if someone chops you in the neck? If you are close to death, count three!"
There was a lot of noise in the treatment room, and even more noise outside the treatment room.
"Ma Dan, the star warriors of our military department's medical department are so awesome that if we asked them to take action, we would just have to call our dad. This Wang Lan took action readily, and I thought he was a good comrade.
I'm a bit of a bastard. I only have a broken leg. How can such a minor injury be considered a serious injury? Two soul beads, I only have four soul beads in a month."
"You should be satisfied. If your injury was treated at an outside hospital, it would be an amputation. It would not be unfair to be sentenced to a serious injury. I broke two ribs, and he has the nerve to ask for two soul beads.
I can tell that the word "slight injury" does not exist in Xiao Wang Bapi's dictionary. Even if you have a little bit of skin, you will be considered seriously injured."
"battalion commander!"
"Hello, battalion commander!"
"Okay, how are the brothers?"
"Batalion Commander, brothers, it hurts..."
"Can you have some potential? Is there anyone in the Zhenwu Army who is afraid of pain? Did you sneak in?"
"We don't feel physical pain, but our hearts hurt! The knife used by Xiao Wang to peel off the skin was too harsh. After one treatment, two or three soul beads were gone."