Mad Warrior’s Journey in Another World

For example, through a big rift to destroy a small tribe's settlement, although the target does not look large, it needs the cooperation of everyone and the tactical ability of the commander.

Often the task is performed when the students have the most casualties.

The first batch of students in "Tianque Camp" was full of 30 people when they entered, and when they finished training from this organization, there were only ten people left.

With high casualties and high returns, everyone wants to go in and bet on the "Tian Que Camp". Xu Wen actually doesn't like it at all.

What he wanted to do more was to follow Li Yi and practice his spells. When Li Yi needed him, he stood up and fought happily instead of learning some commanding skills here.

He knew that in this way, he would be farther and farther away from Li Yi, because Li Yi was originally a combat officer, not a commander of his own. Both have the same status, but they belong to different fields-no To say this, only the commanding general of his own, the Celestial Army will not let himself go anyway.

And his desire to follow Li Yi's desire was completely strangled.

I still like to follow behind Li Yi! Following him, it seems that every moment will be very happy... At this moment, Xu Wen is lying on a pile of grain and grass with his head in his hands. Today's lesson is over and we are waiting for dinner. Xu Wen, who is doing nothing, comes to the haystack next to the horse stables every day during this free time, lying on it and watching the sunset over the Central Mountains. Today is no exception.

Just two days after being sent to this place by Qitian, Xu Wen was already tired of life here-he was really not very good at communicating with others, especially when a group of strong men shyly put their faces on the face, Xu Wen always felt very uncomfortable.

It seems like these goshawks in the sky, who are free, even in the barracks, have some fun? But here... Xu Wen looked at the students who were still consciously practicing and sighed.

The strength of the physical body is so great that it is so great. The true strength of the samurai comes from the martial arts you have learned and the belief in victory! This is what Qitian taught Xu Wen. Xu Wen remembers it very clearly, but... it seems that he doesn't need martial arts?

Xu Wen was taken aback by his thoughts. How could he not need martial arts? Without martial arts... wait! Didn’t Li Yi and Liu Chang say that I was a talented contractor? I can still use spells!

However, Xu Wen quickly shook his head sorrowfully-useless, the spells given to him by Liu Changge were not completely released until now, and there was no lethality at all. It was Li Yige’s teaching to himself every day. Practice.

Thinking of this, Xu Wen's heart began to tickle-otherwise, I will try the spell Liu Ge taught me? Brother Li Yi said that as long as I diligently practice chanting, my mental strength will continue to grow!

Xu Wenyue was eager to try, chanted according to the mantra that Liu Chang taught him, and his fingers waved along a specific trajectory in the air. Gradually, he spread his left hand in front of him and slowly appeared a black Sphere.

"Black Mist Ball" is a simple dark contractual spell, and it is the most acceptable spell for beginners. Its spell is not long, and it is not mouthful. Even the gesture of casting a spell is very simple.

Xu Wen looked at the black sphere in his hand and smiled happily. He knew that his mental strength had grown. Next, he needed to practice the spell taught by Liu Changge.

Of course, the chanting can't be put down! Xu Wen nodded and jumped happily from the haystack. He stretched out and prepared to walk to the cafeteria.

His time is accurate, and the opening number of the cafeteria sounds every day at this time.

But today it seemed exceptionally quiet. The restaurant's dinner number did not sound, but there was a long but hurried drum sound from afar, which made people uneasy.

This is... Xu Wen looked puzzled towards the direction of the drum sound.

"Exercise order!" the student on duty shouted loudly, "All the personnel! Line up to gather! Ready to go to battle!"

The war is about to begin! The students whispered in the queue, and the students on duty did not scold, silently took them to the performance martial arts field, saluted the chief in front of them, and returned to the team.

The chief of "Tian Que Camp" is a middle-aged man with strong eyebrows and big eyes, named Shan Hui. He was originally the captain of the 1,000th squad of the Tianjun Army. He was transferred to the post of "Tian Que Camp".

Shan Hui has a decisive personality and rarely does anything wrong. Coupled with his steady personality, he is deeply supported by the 1,000th team of soldiers, and Qi Tian has taken a fancy to his stable character and appointed him as "Tian Que Camp" "The battalion commander.

Shan Hui rarely spoke before, and things like mobilization before the war were seldom done. It was not that he did not like it, but that as long as he was here, he would firmly hold the enthusiasm of his people like a banner Mobilize.

"You guys, you should have guessed, this is what to do..." Shan Hui said with a serious face, "I can see the look of the eager expression on your face, you must really want to fight to kill the enemy to show yourself Outstanding talent?"

The students lifted their chests, and their eyes burned with anger that made them unclear.

"It's a good thing for you guys to be angry, you all want to vent your anger on the enemy..." Shan nodded back, "Well, keep your anger, after I announce you After the mission, I will see who else can maintain such anger!"

All the students stood upright, and even Xu Wen was inspired by Shan Hui's words-what an exciting thing it is to fight the enemy!

"Your mission..." The mountain paused, his hands behind his back, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle looked at the students. "Participate in this eradication operation of General General, and ask that everyone behead 30 The mob's head was brought back, so much!"

The students who stood on their chests seemed to be frustrated. They looked back at the mountain with unbelievable eyes and asked them to fight against the enemy. It was OK; to fight with the aliens, it was OK! but……

The students know that the action of Qitian’s stop was not to resist any mob, but to remove all people related to the mob from the world. That is to say, there is a big one among the people they want to kill. Some are innocent civilians!

Isn't our duty to protect these civilians? Suddenly such doubts appeared in the minds of some students.

"Look at you gangsters!" Shan Hui shouted, scolding the students' noses one by one, "What are you doing as a soldier? Is it for the country? Isn't it? Is it for your family?"

"Think about it! With these dog mongrels living in this world, how many people will be hurt by these **** who don't understand the situation?" Shanhui's two thick eyebrows frowned, "Look What happened to Lianyu City by them? They killed people when they saw them! These people are no longer within the scope of our protection. Xinqin wants the people, not the traitors!"

"But sir, some people have an affair with the mob, but they may be innocent..." A faint voice rang out from the crowd.

Shan Hui's thick eyebrows suddenly huddled together: "Don't you make a report before speaking? Who is it? Give me out!"

A young man with short hair stood up and looked at the iron medal on his waist, obviously a commander.

Xu Wen knew this guy. When he first entered the "Tian Que Camp", it was this guy who picked his head to find his troubles, but was turned over by his three feet and two punches. I vaguely remember that this guy's name seems to be called Muliang.

"Ten captain Mu Liang, do you want to use your hypocrisy in exchange for the suffering of your comrades?!" Shan Hui shouted.

"No! I just feel uncomfortable for these civilians..." Since being named, Mu Liang simply sternly squeezed his neck back.

"Well, because of your hypocrisy, everyone, the number of heads that need to be brought back is doubled! Whoever did not take the heads of sixty mobs when they came back, military disposal!" Shan Hui snorted and left with his hands, From a distance, "You can take the team to collect equipment and dry food on duty, go on an expedition!"

Xu Wen looked at Mu Liang, who was standing still, and sighed. Xu Wen naturally knew that this was a massacre of civilians, but even if his conscience would not allow it, he had to do it. After all, he joined the army, not an idle organization.

Besides, if you want to vent your dissatisfaction, just wait until you can be a general, now? Even if you are a centurion, it is just a soldier.

Xu Wen is very clear about this, or more clearly, Xu Wen sees his position very clearly.

The soldiers are obedient to obey orders... Xu Wen silently recited the sentence Li Yi told him, followed the team, and did not look at Mu Liang again.

The night gradually came, and a cold meniscus jumped out, and the stars dotted the night, adding a bit of a feeling of depression.

The wild in the winter night is not so good.

The youngest exhaled a cold breath, lamenting how fast this winter came. He carefully broke the bonfire and made the flames burn more vigorously.

A pheasant was caught on the campfire, and after being ripped and plucked, the youngest one was skewered with a tree branch. The roasted and fragrant roasted on the fire, this is also the youngest's dinner today.

The third person had been waiting for several days on the Yuemayuan. Since the last action failed, they would never find such a good time to assassinate that person.

"Damn the ligature camp!" The youngest man cursed fiercely, turning the pheasant on the fire. The fragrant roasted chicken suddenly attracted the younger man's nose. Rejoiced.

At the thought of the news from Lianyu City, the youngest man felt very relieved-it is said that the Lianzi camp was completely annihilated in the siege of Lianyu City some time ago. Even the city owner Lian Peng was seriously injured in the bed, and there was no more Mobility.

The youngest smiled, and looked around alertly, looking towards the northeast for a while, then continued to sit down.

"Boss, when will they come back..." The youngest mumbled this, and set the fire. "Leave me alone in this wilderness, although I can get some game every day, but there is no The fourth son is comfortable in Lianyu City..."

The youngest smacked his mouth, and drew a bronze kettle from his arms, shaking it, listening to the sound of the liquid colliding inside and frowning and laughing: "Still the fourth son knows that it hurts and gives me something good!"

He unplugged the cork from the jug, and a strong aroma of wine immediately came out. The youngest man sniffed his nose vigorously and poured the wine from the jug into his mouth while saying "True Fragrance".

"Goodong Gudong" two big mouths, his body suddenly warmed up.

The youngest burped, and once again made a sound for the pheasant. It was estimated that the chicken should be cooked too, so he could not wait to take the pheasant off the fire.

Full of fragrance! The third boy took another **** of cat urine in the jug, and his heart was very happy, as if this winter night was not so cold.

He just thought that when he came to a pheasant, his sharp ears caught a blurring noise from a distance.

The old man's expression was condensed, and three or two feet kicked the fire in front of him. Then he withdrew the saber from his waist, carefully inserted the hip flask into his arms, and the whole person fell to the ground, carefully guarded.

In the distance, there was a rapid horseshoe.

The third youngster's eyes lighted up, and he saw the costume of the headed knight at a distance!

He laughed, slowly stood up, and drove a large piece of meat on the pheasant in his hand, chewing comfortably.

With the sword in the sheath, he greeted him.

"Boss! I can finally wait for you to come back..." The eldest brother Lao Yuan shouted, waving the roasted pheasant in his hand to the front team.

The horse team is extremely fast. The knight headed is dressed in a set of dark-colored armor. The dark armor and the horse of the same color under the seat fuses him with the prancing horse at night. A straight knife hangs from his waist, dark The dull blade saw a chill in the heart.

The headed knight was covered with a scarlet cloth and only had a pair of sharp eyes. He did not wear any armor on his head, and the hair bundled into a ponytail flew with the wind behind him.

The knight behind him was also dressed the same, with the same fluttering pony tail swinging in the wind.

The third child happily threw a ponytail behind his head. He was very proud of this hairstyle.

You know, this horsetail and the masked cloth hanging on their faces, but the elite squad "fangs" under the hands of adults can only have it! And the third is the real power figure ranked third in "fangs"!

Not to mention the high strength, all those who can enter the "fangs" are the most powerful characters of the adults!

A group of seven people drove up to the youngest, and the headed knight turned over and dismounted, looking at the youngest and frowned, "What about your masked cloth?"

The youngest smiled, the trick was usually wiped with his right hand on his face, and suddenly a scarlet mask appeared on his face: "Boss, you can be counted back, do you have any news?"

Boss slightly forehead: "The order there is from the adults, let me announce it after the fourth comes!"

He said he sniffed his nose and frowned again: "Youngest, you have a heavy alcohol!"

The third younger smiled and did not reply.

"Drink less wine in the future, our identity is special, don't get any obvious smell on our body..." The boss blocked his steps and then turned his head to the people who were still on the horse. "The second son, you take the old five Six lay security traps around, old seven and eight, you set up a tent camp, oldest, call on the fourth to quickly come over!"