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Soon four staff members came to the stronghold, and with great difficulty lifted the dead tiger's body away from Wang Yu's feet.

"The captain is really a fierce man. This gray stone tiger can at least grow to the rank three of burning blood and above, and very few can reach the fighting power of rank five of burning blood..."

Xu Xiunian has a lot of knowledge, which shows the strength of Huishihu.

It made the other members smack their tongues when they heard it, and they were even more in awe of the young captain in front of them.

The army respects the strong, no matter what method Wang Yu used to kill him.

The corpse of this gray stone tiger is enough to explain many things.

Soon, the body of Huishihu was disposed of, and the fifty catties of flesh and blood on his body were returned to Wang Yu, and the remaining flesh and blood were handed over to the military in exchange for merit.

The 50 catties of gray stone tiger's precious meat may not look like much, but if you want to buy it in the market, you may need 150,000 or even 200,000 broken crystal coins.

It can be seen how high its value is.

Although Wang Yu has spar, the more precious meat and meat the better.

He never has too much of this kind of superior cultivation thing.

Later, he also learned as he wished that Chen Wenlin, Luo Chu and others lived in peace.

According to what Xu Xiunian said, at that time his uncle, yes, the battalion commander of the third battalion, Xu Changchun arrived in time.

He took action himself, beheaded the green-skinned monkey king, and resolved the crisis.

When Wang Yu heard the back, his attention was no longer on what Xu Xiunian said.

He looked at Xu Xiunian again with strange eyes.

Xu Xiunian immediately raised his chest, and said quite proudly: "Although Battalion Commander Xu is my uncle, I have never relied on him. I have my own pursuit."

Wang Yu was quite puzzled by this, but he didn't say much.

If he crosses over, he will have a family as his backer when he lands, and he will definitely use all kinds of support.

Seeing the family as a major advantage of his rebirth, in his opinion, as long as it can achieve the goal faster and easier, why not?

Xu Xiunian is not the first son of an aristocratic family that Wang Yu has seen in the army who thinks highly of himself.

The same is true of many young guys, who think that they can occupy high positions in the army and achieve great things by themselves, and hide their help to their families.

In this regard, Wang Yu just felt inexplicable.

There is a feeling of owning a treasure mountain without digging.

Most of these family children have never tasted the sufferings of the world, and they are very immature.

Half a day later, Chen Wenlin hurried back from the dense forest and was pleasantly surprised when he saw Wang Yu: "You boy, you are back. You almost scared me to death. I thought the deputy soldier I just got was gone!"

After two days of not returning, Chen Wenlin had often searched for Wang Yu in the dense forest.

It is impossible to say that you are not worried, but fortunately, it seems that Wang Yu is fine now.

He even looked more energetic than before.

Of course, he didn't think too much about blood transfer.

After all, he knew that Wang Yu had just completed the first blood transformation for two months, and no matter what, it was impossible to practice the second blood transformation so quickly.

Wang Yu didn't say clearly that before he came, he had used the blood shadow method to restrain the fluctuation of Qi and blood, and controlled it to the level of one turn.

He has always been clear that he can show his genius side, but he must also control it within the scope of genius.

Not only can it get enough attention in the military, but it also needs to retain a certain amount of leeway and hole cards.

He needs to grasp one of these degrees to ensure his smooth growth in the army.

Especially after learning that the military department is not a single piece of iron, God knows if there are any spies planted by other powerful countries in the dark.

In this case, he must be more cautious, and does not plan to disclose his cultivation for the time being.

"Xiaoyu, you must be careful in the next dense forest reclamation mission. We all agree that there is something strange about the monkey king this time!"

Chen Wenlin looked serious, and said to Wang Yu.

"How to say?" Wang Yu also looked at him a little seriously.

"Later, the Battalion Commander conducted an investigation. The green monkey king had traces of being recruited artificially, which means that there are still fish that escaped the net in our military headquarters to do things!"

Chen Wenlin said seriously.

After hearing this, Wang Yu's heart moved, and he said, "Brother Chen, listen to what you said, when I was wandering in the dense forest these two days, I did see two suspicious-looking people."

Taking advantage of the situation, Wang Yu gave Chen Wenlin a general description of the clothes and appearance of the old man in black robe and his companion.

"When exactly did I see you!" Chen Wenlin was startled and immediately asked.

"On that day, I just got rid of that monkey monster and saw it not long ago." Wang Yu said.

What he said was not false, but what happened in the cave was skipped by him.

He told the appearance and characteristics of the two people and provided these clues, which was enough for the military to deduce the true identities of the two people.

The next thing is related to the current rebel army, so he will not get involved too much.

His currently assigned tasks are still based on stationing strongholds and attacking the dense forest peninsula, which has not changed.

For a long time in the future, he will also be an enemy of the jungle beasts.

He is also happy with this, constantly and quickly gaining achievements, and can also have a steady stream of cabbage and meat.

More importantly, it is convenient for him to go back and forth to obtain spar.

Life in the military has also become more fulfilling.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Wenlin's team building has finally been initially completed.

The twelfth detachment of the third battalion.

The whole team consists of 470 people in 35 shifts.

The commander is Chen Wenlin, and the deputy is Wang Yu.

After the news spread of the young deputy soldier who was less than twenty years old, it also caused some repercussions in the camp.

Let Wang Yu's popularity be forced to rise.

Fortunately, under the conscious protection of the military, there was no rumor about it.

Mostly just camp soldiers and officers talking in private.

The third battalion of the Pathfinder Legion is stationed.

In the No. 9 training ground, the 12th Corps, 470 people are in a neat line, looking ahead.

Among them are combatants and logistics personnel of the army, and none of them are absent.

Standing behind Chen Wenlin, Wang Yu glanced at everyone in the big square.

Ordinary people, ordinary people, or ordinary people.

What Chen Wenlin built was a brand new army, and most of the soldiers selected in it were recruits from this year or last year.

And most of them are young and immature guys.

Only a few veterans were arranged by the battalion commander, as squad leaders or elite backbones, responsible for leading and training recruits.

Although these hundreds of recruits were carefully selected by Chen Wenlin, they possessed good martial arts qualifications and potential.

But no matter what, the fact that this army is weak is hard to hide.

"How is it?" Chen Wenlin asked with a smile.

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, and said bluntly, "Very bad."

"Hahaha." Chen Wenlin was not angry, and said, "That's how I and Lao Luo's Eleventh Corps came here.

Everything starts from scratch, just watch, there will be a qualitative change in the army in a few months, and it will definitely become a climate in two years. "

Chen Wenlin was in high spirits, as if he had seen the birth of an iron-blooded army in his hands.

Wang Yu nodded, but he was a little unmoved in his heart.

His ambition is not here, and he cannot resonate with Chen Wenlin.

Of course, within the scope of his duties, he will do what a deputy should do.

At least he must be worthy of Chen Wenlin's trust in him.

According to the usual practice, Chen Wenlin, as the new army commander, needs to start lecturing and gradually build up his prestige.

At the right time, Wang Yu also stepped forward and said a few words on the scene.

Although he is young, the recruits are not stupid. He knows that anyone who can become an officer in the army must be a warrior at the Burning Blood Realm. This is a hard condition.

Therefore, although they were surprised in their hearts, they would not show disrespect on their faces, and they were more curious about Wang Yu.

Afterwards, Chen Wenlin briefly explained a few training tasks, the most important of which was the tempering of the military formation, and secondly, he had to strictly grasp the personal training tasks.

The first qualitative change that Chen Wenlin mentioned after a few months was when the recruits reached the first level of body training.

Breaking away from the identity of ordinary people can indeed greatly improve the combat power of the entire army.

Of course, compared to other troops that have been built for several years or decades, they are definitely far inferior in terms of background.

After leaving the training ground and separated from Chen Wenlin, Wang Yu returned to his residence.

At this time, he had been promoted to deputy soldier, and he had already left the establishment of the eleventh army.

Therefore, the residence was moved away from the original place as a matter of course, and was assigned to the location of the 12th Army.

And turned into a small two-story building.

Although the front yard and the backyard are not too large, it is still a detached villa with everything it should have.

This can be regarded as a kind of welfare care for officers by the military department.

After entering the back room, Wang Yu went straight to his basement.

The lights inside were brightly lit, and he had already transformed it into a practice room.

Iron piles, stone piers, load-bearing equipment and other weapons training equipment, a few iron boxes in the corner, tables and chairs, etc., there are not many other things.

The whole practice room is relatively empty.

He casually untied the long knife at his waist, it was the glowing knife he got in the cave earlier.

But now, Wang Yu has named this knife Fanxing.

It's not his name, but he obtained many translations of ancient scriptures in the military department, including the two characters carved on the knife.

The translation is the word Fanxing.

Therefore, Wang Yu directly named it Fanxing Dao.

He specially ordered a black scabbard from someone in the capital city, and took away its edge on weekdays.

In addition to the knife, Wang Yu also translated the ancient characters next to the corpse word by word in two months.

[Zilong broke through the boundary and chased after him. I had no choice but to forcibly smelt Ziwei Star's broken veins to open the stargate and escape. After the millions of Shangyang troops were cut off, there was no news.

In the end, he was seriously injured and unable to return to heaven. It is a pity that he failed to see the revival of the Ziwei human race...]

This is the original text of that ancient script.

There are missing parts in the middle, and the ending is obviously incomplete, perhaps spoiled by too much time.

There are only a few sentences of unclear meaning left.

From the literal meaning, this is a piece of text left by a general before his death.

But no matter what kind of Zhelong or the Ziwei human race, they were things that Wang Yu had never heard of.

Even in the various information collected by the military in the past two months, no relevant descriptions have been found.

"Ziwei Human Race..."

It may be an extremely distant period of human history, and it may have existed, but it may have long since disappeared in the long history, and no one remembers the slightest bit...