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A group of people packed up and got up to go on the road.

Chu He was still at the forefront to explore the way, and Feng Zishu and the other three stayed behind to protect the recruits.

Except for the capital city, the fourteen people ranked third, all of them were silent, their eyes were fixed on the hills on both sides, and occasionally they saw Chu He's back, their eyes were full of admiration.

It was just a battle, and they had already fully understood.

Chu He is the strongest player in this team. What Lin Ru said earlier was that he was only at the sixth rank, which was all a fabrication.

In the last battle, if Chu He hadn't single-handedly killed the five strongest fourth-rank ghost cultivators, the three of Feng Zishu could only protect themselves, and the fourteen of them would have died right here.

Only by following Chu He can we ensure safety!

The fourteen people thought deeply.

The three of them in Jingcheng were at the end, and they kept whispering about Chu He's injustice to them.

The fourteen people could hear it clearly, and they all held their breath in their hearts, waiting for the next battle to let the three of them go up.

They figured it out, these three sons from aristocratic families in the capital, although they held cultural treasures, their actual combat ability was not even as good as them.

Let them stand in front, it is estimated that within a moment, the three of them will be beaten and cry for their parents.

This time, the few people marched for a full two hours until they arrived near the mission site.

Chu He took out the mission address and the rough map distributed to the team leader, and whispered to the three of Feng Zishu.

"According to the map, we should be no more than one mile away from the target, but why is there no difference?"

"Could it be that we are late?"

Feng Zishu frowned.

What they have to do is not only to investigate, but also to assist the lost team as much as possible.

But looking around now, not only is there nothing unusual, but there is no trace of anyone passing by.

"In this way, we should be able to find something within a radius of one mile along the current location."

Zhang Heng said.

Chu He nodded, for the present plan, that's the only way.

Putting away his things, Chu He began to find a direction, slowed down, and began to investigate carefully.

After walking for a mile, he found a trace.

"Look, there's blood."

A wit shouted.

Chu He and the others hurried over, and there was a pool of human blood on the ground, slowly extending forward, with a few drops falling every few steps.

"Follow."

Chu He ordered.

The crowd walked for another ten minutes, but the blood was gone.

Chu He frowned, and was just about to investigate the surrounding area, but there was the sound of fighting in front of him.

The four looked at each other.

"Shall we go? Or go back and report the military situation?" Feng Zishu looked at Chu He worriedly.

He suddenly felt a huge eruption of ghost energy, and there was at least a third-rank ghost general in command of the ghost cultivators who were fighting.

Chu He narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said.

"I can't go back. The strongest of the human team is no more than the fourth rank. Obviously, I have fought several times before, but there is no way to escape. It is a miracle that I can persist under the hands of the ghost general until now. It will take at least two hours for us to go back. Wait until the military Send people here, and this team is probably dead."

"Then Zhang Heng and I take people back, and you go to rescue them?"

Fang Yi said in a deep voice.

Feng Zishu dared to veto Dao before Chu He.

"No, we've already gone deep into the Two Boundaries Mountain, and you two alone can't protect so many recruits."

Chu He was suddenly annoyed when he heard this.

In any case, he couldn't figure out why so many recruits were assigned to him.

It's fine to assign recruits, but why let them perform such a difficult task? Could it be that the captain who assigned the task only saw their rank and didn't think about their actual combat at all?

Or rather...

Chu He looked at the dozen or so people, and an idea came to his mind.

These people were not the main force in the first place, but the main force were disciples from aristocratic families led by strong men.

If Chu He and Feng Zishu were not there, they might just be cannon fodder to be consumed.

Those who can come out alive will naturally join the elite literati army and vigorously cultivated, and those who die will receive a pension and a reputation.

There is no such possibility. After all, it is only the vanguard of ghost cultivators in Liangjie Mountain. As long as Chu He and the others don't take the initiative to seek death or encounter large-scale fourth-grade ghost cultivators, they basically have the ability to protect themselves.

Chu He scolded the captain who arranged the task a thousand times in his heart, and took a breath.

Of course, these words should not be known to these people, not to mention the three people in the capital, once the other fourteen talents realize that they are cannon fodder, and the breath in their hearts stops, problems will arise.

Thinking of this, Chu He turned his head and ordered coldly.

"Seventeen of you, stay here and don't move around. No matter what happens, don't take the initiative to attack. Feng Zishu, Fang Yi, and Zhang Heng, the three of you, stand guard here. If something goes wrong, retreat immediately. I'll go up first to see what's going on. "

After Chu He finished speaking, all seventeen people nodded except for the three people in the capital.

They have already obeyed Chu He's orders without saying a word.

Lin Ru said suddenly.

"How can it be like this? We agreed that we will go to the front this time, even if it is to explore the way, we should also explore!"

Chu He didn't want to say a word to him anymore, so he reprimanded him in a cold voice.

"This is an order."

Lin Ru suddenly exploded and cursed angrily.

"What order! I think you just saw someone, and you want to get this military merit by yourself! Why don't you let us go!"

"We have an obligation to rescue the human race!"

"This time we must take the lead, we must be the leader! You two come with me!"

Lin Ru was full of anger, and left with Zong Ji Lu Sheng, as if Chu He had already robbed him of his military achievements.

The three of Feng Zishu were too lazy to talk too much, Zhang Heng scolded an idiot.

Chu He looked at the other fourteen people, and the others said quickly.

"I will follow the captain's orders!"

Chu He nodded, explained something to Feng Zishu, turned around and headed towards the killing direction.

Fourteen people poked their heads out and watched secretly.

The three of Lin Ru rushed very fast, their eyes were red with excitement.

"Zong Ji, Lu Sheng, the military merit will be ours!"

"As long as we get the first prize this time, we can directly ask the captain to deprive Chu He of his captaincy! At that time, I will be the first prize, and I will be the captain!"

The eyes of Zong Ji, Lu Sheng and the two were also full of excitement.

As long as they have enough combat achievements, they can enter the core of the family and rise to the top!

A bright future is just around the corner!

A large-scale ghost cultivator had already appeared in front of him. Not only was Lin Ru not afraid, but he shouted loudly, overflowing with literary energy. The gifted scholar Wenbao in his hand summoned a burst of literary energy, and blasted towards a group of ghost cultivators.

Zhang Heng sneered: "Looking for death."

In an instant, countless ghost cultivators turned their heads and looked at Lin Ru and the three of them.

In Setsuna, a ghostly aura filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the three of them.

Lin Ru and the others were shocked suddenly, their eyes widened, and they looked ahead in disbelief.