The sandalwood is long, and the hall is solemn.

In the practice hall, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged, quietly running the exercises in his body, these days he has felt more and more the magic of the golden age exercises, to put it mildly, the exercises he practiced before are simply rubbish, and a fingernail cover is not as good as others.

On the futon, Wang Changsheng was covered in sweat, and seemed to have encountered some bottlenecks, his teeth were clenched, and his face twitched.

"Whew, swoop, swoop~" Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng retreated from the state of cultivation, there was no way, if he wanted to reshape the foundation building period, the difficulty was not ordinary, and there was only one way in front of him, that is, to rebuild his work.

But the cost of rebuilding is also very large, everything in the land of the dead needs to be contributed, military merits, food and clothing, and each item is silver for nothing.

Wang Changsheng's current military merits are almost zero, without military merits, he can't do anything, and it's difficult to move.

Walking out of the practice hall and looking at the majestic hall, Wang Changsheng sighed, this practice hall is really good, some of the previous bottlenecks have been broken through effortlessly, but he can only use it for a short time, if he wants to continue to use it, then he has to make meritorious contributions!

Rubbing his head, Wang Changsheng fell into hard thought, yesterday he received some information, there is going to be an officer training class, specifically to train junior officers, as long as they pass the assessment, there will be a lot of resources to take, and after the training class graduates, you can also get a military rank, as well as a new environment.

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, this officer training class must have invested a lot of money, of course...... There are certainly a lot of risks involved.

Thirty percent of the death target alone is scary enough, but when you go to the land of death, wandering here every day, who is afraid of death? This is a good opportunity to be in this kind of class, and you will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but think of some previous histories, all dynasties and all countries, all kinds of training courses would hold some crash courses, training classes, and training classes at some critical times.

This kind of training course is basically to train excellent officers, lay a good foundation, and then the people in the training class can have a great future as long as their luck is not too bad.

Even when the Emperor Qing Kingdom was just founded, more than a dozen marshals were trained in the officer training class, and the principal of that session was the founding emperor of the Emperor Qing Kingdom.

There is a principal who is the emperor, as long as it is not a pig, he will definitely be able to go to a high position, even if it is a pig, he can also prosper in official fortune, and he does not look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and denies the students of the training class, but it is the emperor who denies the principal, who dares to deny it?

As soon as he thought of the great achievements of his predecessors, Wang Changsheng itched in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, he directly pressed the button, and if he fought hard, he would return to his hometown if he was a big deal, and he could get ahead if he mixed well!

"Brother Zhao, have you heard? The teachers of the training class are all masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is said that the person in charge of the political work of this training class is the giant of our land of death, and the adult nicknamed the half-immortal!"

"Of course I heard about it, half immortal, it is said that he has cultivated for meritorious service, and we and other ordinary people can only look at him, this kind of person is actually responsible for our political work education, if we can get in touch, wouldn't it be easy in the future?"

Hearing the conversation between the two people on the side of the road, Wang Changsheng smiled, it seems that this is a storm, as long as you have some ideas, you will sign up, it is no wonder, people die for money, birds die for food, this is a good opportunity to get ahead, this kind of opportunity is rare once in decades, of course everyone has to seize the opportunity.

"Officer training class, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, no matter how many people in front of me stand in my way, Lao Tzu will fight his way out of the encirclement, the big deal is death!" Wang Chang stared at the fortress headquarters to death, and said, his eyes were simply about to breathe fire.

Three days later, Wang Changsheng was tied behind his back, blindfolded, and thrown into a metal bucket, and then there was a bum, and the bumpy person was drowsy.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Changsheng was thrown out, and then Wang Changsheng, who was wearing shorts and almost naked, saw a group of people like him.

Wang Changsheng, who has a lot of humor, wants to laugh, but he can't laugh, that's right, this time everyone is a short, nothing, it's clear that it's an exam, and this kind of exam is going to be killed.

Everyone looked at each other, but the good discipline made the team not a trace of panic, although everyone was very helpless, but many people had a trace of excitement, yes, excitement, the excitement of the arrival of the big war.

Soon, a man who looked like a little old man came over, took a piece of paper, and probably read out the rules of discipline and the selection of the meeting.

Forehead...... The rules are very simple, that is, there will be a transport plane for a while, and everyone will be dropped into a place called Death Island, and some weapons, some potions, some food, and clothes will randomly appear on Death Island, and all they have to do is to get out of Death Island, and then judge whether they are selected according to the number of kills and the value of the items obtained.

Dead Island, as the name suggests, is an island in the Land of Death, and the Land of Death is not only land, but also rivers and lakes, and Dead Island is an island above the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea is not large, but it has the effect of sinking feathers, that is, even a feather cannot float on the Dead Sea, and if you want to cross the sea, you can only rely on special magic weapons, or large transport planes.

And on Death Island, the intricacies of the situation, the ubiquitous enemy is everyone's greatest natural enemy.

Death Island is an artificial island that houses a large number of prisoners of war, remnants and natives, as well as people who have violated military law in the Land of the Dead.

There is also a lack of clothing, a large cage, and the weapons and medicines that are airdropped may or may not be used by the natives, so it is impossible for everyone to survive on Death Island, and it takes great luck, courage and strength.

Moreover, there are no rules on the island of death, and everyone is an enemy, including those who are now standing by their side.

On Death Island, whether to choose to join forces or be a death hunter, lurking in the shadows and surviving for thirty days, this is the choice that everyone has to choose.

Wang Changsheng licked his chapped lips and showed a cruel smile, "Death Island, interesting, I'm going to open the killing ring in a while, hehe, the training class, I'm settled!"

Everyone is also gearing up and eager to try, in short, this trip to Death Island will be a very meaningful trip!

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