611, crowdfunding invitation (first change)
The students of the Dao Yuan class of the 42nd Brigade felt more relaxed than ever, and most of the Sea Clans had already lost most of their combat effectiveness by the time they came to them.
In fact, most of us have participated in the battle on the first night, and even if there are geniuses with Grade A qualifications in front of them, they will still feel a lot of pressure, and geniuses with Grade A qualifications will not be able to withstand all the pressure from the Sea Clan even if they have flying swords.
So this is where the members of the 42nd Brigade were surprised, you must know that Lu Shu has not used a flying sword yet!
Seeing Lu Shu holding a two-pole trident and opening and closing left and right, it was like entering a no-man's land.
And Lu Shu also underestimated the Sea Clan's attack a little, Lu Shu had not experienced the first night of the battle, so he thought that these Sea Clan's attacks would retreat if they were blocked, but he was shocked to find that those Sea Clan's attacks were really continuous.
On the defense line of the 42nd Brigade, one by one the sea tribes rushed out of the sea and entrusted the trident to Lu Shu, and then they were killed and turned into a wisp of smoke.
It wasn't until five hours later that the first attack of the Sea Clan finally ended, and Lu Shu sat on the defensive line stone tiredly and asked Mo Chengkong, "How long is the night?"
"The night was almost over when we came in, otherwise many of our classmates might have died," Mo Chengkong said: "We can only rely on the time of the day to approximate the time of the night, if the day and night are equal in length, then the day is nine days, and the night is also nine days." ”
"So, it's only been 5 hours now," Lu Shu said melancholy: "Count the casualties, everyone hurry up and rest." ”
Mo Cheng went to count the number of people, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Lu Shu giving orders, and after the five-hour battle just now, the members of the 42nd Brigade were also very convinced by Lu Shu.
Unconsciously, everyone was waiting for Lu Shu to make a decision and see what everyone should do next.
"139 people were slightly injured, 12 people were seriously injured, and 3 people died," Mo Chengkong said, his voice involuntarily lowered a little dim as he spoke, although the cultivator's physique could allow those seriously injured classmates to recover quickly, but the three people who died would never be able to come back to life.
Lu Shu was silent for a moment and said: "Bury the three of them, the wounded will rest first, and the rest of the people will take turns to garrison the defense line, you can arrange it." ”
"What about you?" Mo Chengkong asked.
"I just sat on the defensive line and rested," Lu Shu said.
I don't know why everyone suddenly felt that as long as Lu Shu sat on the defensive line, this defensive line would be as stable as Mount Tai.
In fact, they didn't pile up this line of defense to gain much advantage in battle, after all, the physical fitness of the Sea Clan had reached the D or even C level, what role could a defense line less than two meters high play?
The greater significance of this line of defense is that when the Sea Clan retreats, everyone can rest behind the defense line without worrying about the Trident that the Sea Clan shoots from the sea.
At this time, the person in charge of the overall command on the security island came over, on the one hand, to inquire about the casualties of each brigade, and on the other hand, to gather the wounded in the same place to treat and bandage, even if it is a cultivator, it is better to do some disinfection and bandaging, and some wounds need to be stitched.
These things were taught to everyone during the training camp, of course, it was just simple.
Before the team could communicate with Mo Chengkong, they were surprised: "There are so few casualties...... No, I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry, I'm just a little surprised that your brigade really has very few casualties, you must know that almost everyone in the brigade next to you has minor injuries. There are only more than 300 of you, and only three of you have been killed are really very few, not to hope that you will suffer more casualties, but to praise you for being really strong. ”
Mo Chengkong was a little unhappy when he heard the first sentence, but after the other party explained, he smiled and said: "We are lucky, there are masters in the team." ”
The person who came to inquire was stunned for a moment: "Isn't there no first-class genius in the 42nd brigade?"
"Haha," Mo Chengkong triumphantly didn't explain too much, because what if he transferred Lu Shu from the person in charge of the overall command on the security island?
Now the members of the entire brigade are counting on Lu Shu to stay and lead everyone to live, and this is a master who stayed with his thighs, how could he easily let others be transferred?
Mo Chengkong glanced at Lu Shu, who was sitting on the defense line with his eyes closed, carefully not wanting others to find out who the master of the team was, at this time he suddenly saw the captain of the 43rd Brigade walking towards Lu Shu, Mo Chengkong couldn't care so much anymore and yelled: "Protect the master, don't let the 43rd Brigade get close to him!"
All the members of the 42 Brigade also understood what was going on, saying that it was protection, but in fact, they were not letting the captain of the 43 Brigade pull the master brother away......
A group of people didn't care about the people who came to inquire, they all ran over and surrounded the captain of the 43rd team, and the captain of the 43rd team, Wang Xu, was speechless for a while: "Mo Chengkong, are we still not brothers?
Mo Chengkong said with a smile: "Wang Xu, don't talk about it at other times, now I can't let you pull the master brother away." ”
As a result, Wang Xuan didn't care about Mo Chengkong and suddenly shouted: "Brother master, come to my 43 team, we will crowdfund money!" At this time, everyone is also the eight immortals who have crossed the sea to show their magical powers, this idea was conceived by Wang Xu, after all, compared to life, money is really something outside the body, and now everyone can still make up a lot of crowdfunding.
Mo Chengkong's face changed greatly: "Wang Xu, do you remember that you broke your foot while playing basketball, who carried you to the infirmary!"
No wonder Mo Chengkong is in a hurry, just rush to Lu Shu, who can stay with a deposit of 500 yuan, can Mo Chengkong not know what Lu Shu cares about?
Wang Xuan said calmly: "Forget it, you can only remember it when you go out to the ruins." ”
"Wang Xu, don't think that your family can do whatever you want if you have money, the master brother is not that kind of person......"
Chen Zuan sighed and patted Mo Chengkong's shoulder: "He is...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Brother Tree let go!"
I don't know when Lu Shu, who came behind Chen Zuan, let go of the hand holding the back of Chen Zuan's neck with a smile and said: "I won't go to the 43rd Brigade without crowdfunding, but I promise you that if the defense line of the 42nd Brigade is not under too much pressure, I can help you." ”
Wang Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will replace the more than 400 members of the 43 brigade to thank the master brother in advance, but since the crowdfunding words come out, we will not take it back, and the 43 team welcomes the master brother to join at any time." ”
Lu Shu was a little melancholy, if he didn't die, he could still collect money, and now that three people had died, how could he collect it? I have to say that Lu Shu's biggest emotion when he came to Lop Nur this time was...... Or the people of foreign countries can withstand the toss, and they can toss as much as they want.
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When I was coding words in the afternoon, there was a power outage at home, and I was melancholy...... Sitting in the Internet café next to me playing games, I was simply a clear stream, and now I am calling home and continue to code......