Fifteen miles outside Yangshan County, outside the 4,000th military camp of the Suibei Battalion of the Liangzhou Border Army.

"Those who come stop, the barracks are heavy, and they are not allowed to trespass!"

The sergeant guarding the gate raised his iron gun and shouted loudly.

"Xiaoliangbao Xiaoqi Lu Chuan, come to report, I hope a few big brothers will be convenient!"

Lu Chuan took out a military slip and an ingot of silver.

"The army has not yet been prepared, if it is a moment late, there will be a board, let's go in!"

The inspection is correct, and there is silver to open the way, and it is easy to enter the camp.

The barracks were full of people, tents next to tents, and people came and went.

Lu Chuan asked five or six people in a row before he found the area where Xiaoliang Fort was divided.

"You bunch of garbage haven't eaten, you can't even stand well, what's the use of asking you?"

"Who found this waste for those who have missing arms and legs?"

Liu Cheng, the recruit Xiaoqi, with a few soldiers, brandished sticks, and beat the recruits with a fat head and face.

"Liu Xiaoqi, they are injured, ...... training like this"

Before Hou Lei finished speaking, he was whipped in the face.

"Does the enemy care if you're hurt or not?"

Liu Cheng's eyes were full of yin owls, and a few whips went down to beat him, "It seems that you are not convinced......?

"I'm not convinced!"

"Boss Lu!"

Seeing Lu Chuan, the recruits cried with joy, and some lowered their heads in shame.

Liu Cheng flicked his whip and said, "The surname is Lu, are you the tuberculosis ghost Lu Chuan?"

"If there is no second Lu Chuan, I should be the tuberculosis ghost in your mouth, cough cough!"

Lu Chuan's expression was indifferent, as if the other party was insulting him.

"Hmph, what a bold man, the army has a strict order, all the officers and soldiers during the rest period return to the camp, you dare to defy the military order, come so late, according to the law of thirty military sticks!"

Liu Cheng's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, "Come on, pick up this fang's pants!"

"Lu Xiaoqi is invited!"

"The military order is like a mountain, you always have to wait!"

"Hey, don't worry, they're all our own brothers, we'll be very light!"

Several recruits gathered around with a smirk, and before they could get close, they flew out one by one, howling miserably.

"How daring, dare to disobey military orders, do you want to die?"

Liu Cheng suddenly changed color, shouted angrily, and the person was already holding a knife in his hand, volleying towards the top of Lu Chuan's head.

Looking at this posture, it is clear that Lu Chuan's life is wanted!

Boom!

In the face of the full force of the martial artist, Lu Chuan was just a stride, not retreating but advancing, the knife in his hand was not out, and the knife handle hit Liu Cheng's ribs with the pinnacle.

"Ahh......h

Liu Cheng only felt that all his internal organs were broken, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, his eyes full of fear.

At this moment, he clearly realized that this weak young man who seemed to be blown down by the wind had amazing strength.

At least, it's not a rumor, it's just a trickster who knows how to be opportunistic!

"Boss Lu!"

The recruits were excited, like bullied children, who had found support.

"What are you crying about, look at your useless appearance!"

Lu Chuan's scolding, instead of making the recruits afraid, was happy in his heart.

That stern head is back!

"What are you doing with all the noise, what is it for...... Tong, Lu Chuan?"

Xu Laogen's scolding stopped abruptly, and he looked at Lu Chuan incredulously, as if he had seen a ghost, "Are you still alive?"

"Thanks to Boss Xu's care, my subordinates have come to life!"

Lu Chuan arched his hand.

"Ha, look at what you said, brother, I look forward to your injury getting better day and night, God bless, there is a big brother who can look at it!"

Xu Laogen is worthy of being a veteran oilman, he talks about people when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts.

It seems that Xu Ergou went to the Mad Tiger Gang to rob the house yesterday, and he didn't know at all!

"Boss Lao Xu is worried!"

Lu Chuan unabashedly dodged the palm that the other party slapped.

"Hehe, what's going on? Blind your dog's eyes, don't you know our young hero Lu Chuan Lu Xiaoqi of Xiaoliang Fort?"

Xu Laogen smiled awkwardly and scolded with a tiger face.

"Boss Xu, this kid delayed the military order, and his subordinates were brutally injured by him according to the military law, you have to be the master of your subordinates!"

Liu Cheng cried weakly.

"And that kind of thing?"

Xu Laogen said quite seriously, "Xiaochuan, look at this, the military order is like a mountain, even the elder brother can't bend the law for personal gain...... Huh?"

"This is slander!"

Lu Chuan's expression was calm, and he said lightly, "If you don't believe it, Boss Xu can go and ask the soldiers and brothers guarding the barracks, if I'm late!"

"This ......"

Xu Laogen's eyes flickered.

This matter can be big or small, if you really ask the gatekeeper, no matter what the result is, you will offend the other party's superiors.

No one wants to do anything for no reason, so he naturally won't be stupid enough to come to the door.

"Nonsense, if you're not late, why are you here so late?"

"The barracks are too big, I'm just lost!"

"You ......"

Liu Cheng rolled his eyes and fainted angrily.

"Forget it, it's all my own brothers, don't let people see jokes!"

Xu Laogen waved his hand to let Liu Cheng be carried down, playing a round field.

"I'm too young, it's inevitable to be impulsive, and I want to mention more in the future!"

Lu Chuan hugged his fists.

"Haha, it's easy to say!"

Xu Laogen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and directly led people away, "Since you are back, the recruit training will be handed over to you, and there can be no more problems!"

Lu Chuan was cold.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

"Boss Lu......"

"How many of them are Li Si, Zhao Wu?"

Lu Chuan smacked his eyes at everyone.

"Boss Lu......"

The recruits choked up.

"They didn't get through, Xu Laogen, these guys are not people at all, they know that Li Si and Zhao Wu are injured, and they are still training hard, and they can't stay up in a few days!"

Hou Lei said with red eyes.

The few who were injured were all seriously injured in the previous battle with the four King Kongs of the Mad Tiger Gang, and they were Lu Chuan's first batch of team.

I never thought that I hadn't seen him for a few days, and it was gone!

"Cheer up, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later!"

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

Knock knock!

It didn't take long for the war drums to beat, and nearly 10,000 people gathered in the martial arts arena.

Liu Xun, the pacification envoy, made an inspiring speech and announced the start of the fight.

Small flags, general flags, and deputy hundred households, each divided into rings.

Hundreds of Xiaoqi used their own means and fought hard, hoping to enter the eyes of the officials.

"Xiaoliangbao Xiaoqi Lu Chuan comes to power!"

"It's ......"

Lu Chuan was stunned, he clearly did not sign up.

"Lu Xiaoqi, originally Liu Cheng was fighting on behalf of our Xiaoliang Fort, but he was injured, so it's up to you to go!"

Xu Laogen said with a smile on his face.

"Good!"

Lu Chuan glanced at Xu Laogen deeply and went into the ring without hesitation.

The strongest person in the army admires the strongest, and if he retreats at this time, he will not only be looked down upon, but also make Liu Xun disgusted by the pacification of watching this fight, which is not in line with his next plan.

So, he decided to do something big!

"Boy, you thin arms and legs, go home and nurse as soon as possible!"

The small flag on the opposite side was a burly man, two heads taller than Lu Chuan, and he won two consecutive victories, and his words caused the audience to laugh.

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan smiled indifferently, held the knife in his hand, and hooked his fingers at the big man.

"Look for death!"

The big man was furious, and raised his steel knife to kill Lu Chuan.

"This is your soldier?"

On the high platform, Liu Xun, the pacification envoy, frowned when he saw this scene.

"My lord, don't look at this kid as thin, but it's ......"

Zhang Youlu explained awkwardly, his words stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Not bad!"

Liu Xun raised his eyebrows and looked approving.

At this time, Lu Chuan solved the opponent with three knives and won completely!

Zhang Youlu took a deep look at Lu Chuan, and then told Lu Chuan's past achievements as if nothing had happened, which attracted Liu Xun's frequent sideways.

"It's a pity!"

When Lu Chuan defeated three opponents in a row, Liu Xun looked away.

Left and right are just mid-ninth rank martial artists, and they are semi-disabled, even if they have good talent, they can't live to be twenty years old, what's the point?

Lu Chuan, who is obviously seriously ill, is not good at recuperation, and he still has to practice martial arts, which is obviously squeezing the potential of life.

But if you look at your appearance, you know that you won't live long!

The most important thing is that Lu Chuan actually chose to defend.

Although his strength is good, but he has to win consecutive battles, and he can't rest halfway, with Lu Chuan's physical condition, how can he hold on?

This is clearly playing with life!

"Boss, how can this kid ......?"

Liu Cheng was frightened and afraid.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? No matter how talented he is, he is still a short-lived ghost, how long do you think he can live after this series of fights?"

Xu Laogen said coldly.

"What the boss said is that he is just looking for death!"

Liu Cheng was excited, as if he had seen the scene of Lu Chuan's fate fighting Wutai.

When Lu Chuan won eight consecutive victories, the surroundings of the martial arts platform were almost silent, and everyone was impressed by Lu Chuan's brave and indomitable fighting style.

"Although there are some victories, your winning streak has come to an end, the first person in the small flag battle is me!"

When the last round before the main battle, a teenager of the same age flew into the ring and stood out against Chen Bin.

As the son of a hundred households, running a small flag officer is really nothing.

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan was holding a knife, his feet were a little staggering, and he seemed to be unable to stand firmly!

"Hundred Battle Knife Style!"

Chen Bin's shot was extremely brave and fierce.

Just looking at this knife technique, it is no worse than the ordinary general flag, and it has won the true inheritance of his father Chen Jinnian.

In an instant, Lu Chuan was shrouded in vertical and horizontal sword light, and all of them were directed at the key point.

This is the essence of the sword technique in the army, concise and refined, and the move is deadly!

Dangdang!

Lu Chuan retreated one after another, desperately brandishing his sword to block, and soon retreated to the edge of the Douwu platform.

Everyone in the audience showed regret.

They have basically practiced the Hundred Battle Sword Technique in the army, and it is natural to see that Lu Chuan is mostly exploring and cultivating by himself.

Compared with the original Hundred Battles Sword Technique, although there is one more change, it is three points less fierce, which is mostly related to its physical condition.

Although his talent is good, it is not enough to sublimate, and the sword skills that have been tempered by the masters of the Great Jin Border Army for many years.

"Are you just going to hide, coward!"

Chen Bin is unforgiving, and his knife moves are updated and ruthless.

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a long roar, and his knife technique changed greatly, like a tiger descending from the mountain, brazenly facing the steel knife slashed by Chen Bin.

While!

Three piercing roars in succession, as if they sounded at the same time, Chen Bin only felt a huge force sweeping through his body, as if he was slapped by a tiger's claws, the treasure knife flew out of his hand, and the person vomited blood and retreated.

Sick Tiger!

The astonishing silence was followed by a tsunami-like cry of the mountains.

Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname!