The evolution of Zerg

"Yes, Marshal, I understand." Then Wen Cun sat down again at the Marshal's signal.

Marshal Qi continued: "Okay, let's continue the discussion. If you have a plan, put it forward. Don't be as rough as before."

After receiving the marshal's approval, the generals continued their heated discussion.

Cheng Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Little brother, what's wrong with you? You just said that you have cultivated to the fourth level. Why are you so excited?"

Wen Cun smiled bitterly and said: "I can't help but be excited, brother, that's the fourth gate of Qimen Dunjia. When the first gate opens, it consumes physical strength. When the second gate opens, it consumes physical strength. The third disciple gate has already begun to consume. If you have enough Qi and blood, if you cultivate to the fourth gate, all you need is more Qi and blood, that is vitality."

Cheng Yi nodded and said, "I know this, that's why I think that boy is more magical."

Then Cheng Yi said: "You don't know, that kid has endless outbursts, and I don't know what kind of secret techniques he uses. He can also change his body shape. Ordinary fourth-level ancient warriors may not be his opponent."

Wen Cun asked: "Is this kid a second-grade or third-grade ancient warrior?"

Cheng Yi shook his head and said, "He is just a non-martial artist."

The gentle ninja wanted to stand up and asked in horror: "Not a warrior? You must have seen it wrong."

Cheng Yi said dissatisfied: "Even if I am wrong, so many Force warriors here are wrong. Don't worry, that kid is definitely a non-warrior. He has not cultivated his sense of energy."

Wen Cun asked again: "So, that guy is also a Force practitioner?"

Cheng Yi nodded and said, "That's for sure. He is Cheng Wu's student. It's just that when I asked about that boy's force power, Cheng Wu kept silent."

Wen Cun said: "Is he hiding something?"

Cheng Yi said: "I don't know. Cheng Wu looks carefree, but there are subtleties in his roughness. It's understandable that he hides something."

Wen Cun agreed with Cheng Yi's statement. He added: "Such a good young man should be recruited into the army. His explosive power should be developed in the army."

Cheng Yi said: "I also have this plan. I will recruit him after he becomes a first-class warrior."

Wen Cun thought for a while and then said, "How about I recruit him? I also practice Qimen Dunjia. We should have a common language."

Cheng Yi said: "Okay, since you are willing to take this job."

Wen Cun asked again: "What's that boy's name?"

Cheng Yi said without hesitation: "Bai Kai is also Cheng Wu's proud disciple."

"Huh?" Wen Cun seemed not to have heard clearly and asked again, "What did you just say that guy's name was?"

"Bai Kai." Cheng Yi also had some confusion on his face. This ancient warrior must have good hearing.

Wen Cun frowned and said, "Then where is his hometown?"

Cheng Yi thought for a while and said, "You are from Anxi County. By the way, you are also from Anxi County, haha, fellow countryman."

Wen Cun ignored Cheng Yi's cold joke and continued to ask: "Anxi County is also very big. There are thousands of people with the same name as me. I would like to ask more specifically."

Cheng Yi said: "You told me earlier. I have investigated and found that his hometown has no name and has been removed from the territory of the Dragon Emperor Civilization. Strangely enough, there are many loopholes in the verification of this planet, as if it was It’s like forgotten.”

Wen Cun swallowed involuntarily and said, "Maybe the resources are too poor and were abandoned by the superiors."

Cheng Yi nodded and said, "It's possible."

At this moment, a general stood up and said, "Marshal Qi, I have something to say."

Marshal Qi nodded and allowed the general to speak.

Afterwards, the general talked eloquently and detailed the changes in the upcoming war model and the application of some techniques.

The generals listened with great interest, and Marshal Qi nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, General Luo is indeed the brains of the army. He can be used as a plan. Is there anyone else?"

Generals and marshals, you look at me, I look at you, and then they reached an agreement. One after another, they stood up to speak and expressed their thoughts.

Some good methods were adopted by the marshal, and for some obvious loopholes, marshal Qi asked the generals to continue to think about and make up for them.

In this kind of discussion-style speech, if you make a mistake, you will not be laughed at by others, nor will you be looked down upon by the Marshal. Everyone knows that Marshal Qi likes to brainstorm the most, which is much easier than thinking about problems by himself.

What Marshal Qi hates the most is the kind of people who hide their ideas and become an afterthought after something happens. Such people will basically be eliminated after the war, no matter how outstanding the record is.

In addition, the temperaments of the newly promoted alternate marshals he trained were basically similar to those of Marshal Qi, and they were worthy of being his disciples.

The intense meeting lasted for a day and night, and finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, a very perfect feasible plan was discussed. After everyone confirmed it, the plan was reported to the general headquarters.

After the meeting, Wen Cun returned to his fleet alone. Cheng Yi saw that Wen Cun seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't bother him and returned to his ship.

After Wen Cun handed over the trivial matters to her deputy, she returned to her room.

A meticulous, ordinary room with neatly folded quilts. My medal is placed in the middle of the quilt. Next to it is a neatly tidied desk with two command books placed on it. and a notebook.

Wen Cun walked to the side of the boat, picked up the medal, wiped it, and gently placed it on the quilt again. Then he pulled out his stool and sat down as if he was exhausted.

Wen Cun closed his eyes and thought. Then he took out his notebook and wrote down some of what happened today and his next plan. After sorting it out, time passed quietly.

The dim light had no effect on the ancient warrior at all, and he would definitely not suffer from myopia. Wen Nun closed the notebook he had written on and opened the drawer.

In addition to books and pens, there is a somewhat worn picture frame in the drawer.

Wen Cun paused for a moment, then covered the notebook with the photo frame. As soon as he closed the drawer, Wen Cun couldn't help but open the drawer and touched his notebook with some tangle.

Then, he seemed to be somewhat relieved and pulled the photo frame out from under the notebook. After putting the other two books on the table into the drawer, he gently held the photo frame twice with both hands in a daze.

In the photo frame is a family portrait. A young and beautiful woman is holding a baby in her arms. She is leaning next to a muscular man with a smile on his face. One of the man's arms is around the woman, and the other is The hand gently held a little boy's hand.