Chen Nian's overall results in the training camp ranked eighteenth, and the first place Li Luo was undoubted.

Although Li Luo was defeated by Chen Nian on the arena, it was Li Luo, whose Yuan Force level was suppressed to four stars, and Li Luo's Yuan Force cultivation was at the peak of five stars.

The overall score in the training camp consists of two parts, one is physical fitness, and the other is skill.

Physical fitness is the level of Yuan Li, the strength of Yuan Li, and the mental resistance to stress.

Skills are martial arts, weapon use, and other skills.

Li Weimin, who is in the same dormitory, ranked ninth in the overall score, and he is the eighth in the war department.

Chen Nian's physical performance was slightly poor, and his technical score was close to full score.

When Chen Nian was twelve years old, the students of this class had been in the non-return camp for almost a year.

Chen Nian now prefers to trade injuries for injuries, even though he is an assassin.

Facing the instructors who practiced against him, Chen Nian always only attacked, without the slightest defense.

Relying on the strong Yuan Force of the North Darkness, he was punched by the instructor, regardless of it, and only cared about the ruthless counterattack. It is often possible to hold a few more moves under the instructor.

One day, the instructor took them to a course on biological construction.

A huge man was lying on the platform, restrained by the instructor and unable to move, only a pair of eyes spinning.

The instructor told Chen Nian and the others that this was the corpse of a barbarian, and that the barbarians often developed a terrifying physique due to the difficult living environment, and that in hand-to-hand combat, a barbarian often needed two or even three soldiers to deal with.

The instructor on the stage gently cut the barbarian's skin with a knife, and the bound barbarian's eyes were wide open, but he still couldn't move.

I saw that the instructor didn't care about the feelings of the barbarians at all, and used a knife to slightly cut every vital point of the barbarians.

Some people even vomited, and Chen Nian also felt sick to his stomach, but he finally endured it.

Sure enough, the instructor immediately called out the vomited student how the barbarians came to a close contact.

The instructor's subtle voice sounded like a call from hell to Chen Nian and the others.

Under the instructor's knife, the barbarians gradually lost their vitality.

A boy walked towards Chen Nian: "Seventy-one, I heard from the instructor that you defeated the number one in the number one battle line in the arena. ”

Chen Nian smiled and didn't say anything. He vaguely remembered the boy in front of him, as if he was number fifty-two, who was thirteenth in the battalion, before him.

The fifty-second in front of him did not relent, "Others don't know the details of your seventy-one, don't I know yet?" You took the money to bribe that number, otherwise how could he lose to you?"

Before the person in front of him could finish speaking, Chen Nian's face sank, and he said coldly: "What are you, if you don't accept it, go and try it with No. 1." ”

No. 52 immediately blushed, and the people around him couldn't help but feel funny when they heard the conversation between him and Chen Nian.

No. 52 was blocked by Chen Nian's words, and looked at Chen Nian with an unkind face.

"Let's go to the arena and try it," Fifty-Two said disdainfully, his eyes slightly misty and exuding a faint murderous aura.

I saw Chen Nian holding No. 52's hand, and said to No. 52 slightly: "What's it." As soon as the hand was forced, a slight sound sounded in the hand.

Fifty-two's face was pale, and when Chen Nian had just grabbed his hand, he had set up Yuan Force to defend himself.

However, Chen Nian easily broke through his Yuan Force. They felt that the bones of their hands were broken by now.

When the people around saw the face of No. 52, they knew the outcome of the matter. They no longer only use superficial performance rankings to measure a person's true strength.

The instructor naturally ignores the private contest, and as long as no one is killed, the instructor will not care.

The days of training camp are never quiet.

Chen Nian used simple tools in the training camp to improve the bow and arrow arrows in his hands, and he used the knowledge he had learned inadvertently in his previous life to boldly improve the arrows.

Due to the lack of tools, Chen Nian's improved arrow was crooked, and he added a bloodletting groove to it.

It can be said that the bloodletting groove on the high-end combat power is useless, but when this thing is in the hands of the front-line soldiers, the effect is naturally self-evident.

The first-line soldiers have a multi-force level of one or two stars, and they cannot use the yuan force in detail.

When Chen Nian was admiring his work, an instructor next to him suddenly sounded a voice: "Hey, what kind of arrow is this!"

Chen Nian turned his head to look and saw an instructor looking at the arrow in his hand in a daze.

This instructor was different from other instructors, he was thin and small, but after Chen Nian saw the red word "no return" on the instructor's left chest, he put away his contempt.

Chen Nian patiently explained his arrow, "This slot is called the Bloodletting Slot, which can make the enemy quickly reduce their physical strength. ”

The instructor's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Nian continued: "This arrow can not only reduce the enemy's physical strength, but also has an important role, when this arrow is shot into the human body, due to muscle contraction, it makes it difficult to pull out this arrow, and forcibly pulling it out will only hurt and worsen." It's just that he is a little powerless in the face of people with a high level of Yuan Li, Chen Nian said helplessly.

The thin instructor is the natural way, but this kind of arrow is undoubtedly a big killer weapon when it is issued to the front-line soldiers, and it is simple to make, and it only needs to be improved on the original arrow, and the process is not cumbersome.

Often when facing the barbarian soldiers, the barbarian soldiers rely on their strong physical fitness, as long as they do not hit the vital point, the archers are not a big threat at all.

However, with this kind of arrow, it is possible to gradually bleed the barbarian soldiers, causing them to reduce their physical strength.

"I was born on the front line, I know the cruelty of the battlefield, and with this thing, my great soldier will have a better chance of survival. ”

"I don't know if you can entrust this thing to me, I will report it to the camp and give you a certain reward," the instructor asked Chen Nian.

Hearing that there was a reward, Chen Nian didn't say much, and directly agreed, "Yes, yes, of course." ”

Whoever has the big fist in the training camp has the final say. Even if the instructor directly robbed it, Chen Nian didn't dare to say anything. It was the first time I had seen such a good-tempered instructor, Chen Nian.

When it comes to rewards, the camp has always been generous. Naturally, they will not treat themselves badly.

In this way, the students are about to usher in their first exam in the training camp.

There will be more than 200 people in this class, and they will be taken to a vast wilderness jungle, and there will be 800 barbarian soldiers in the jungle, all of whom have been captured from the front line.

The trainees need to survive here for half a month, and the final result is determined by the number of barbarians killed, and each person will be issued a token.

Kill a barbarian, the token will absorb the barbarian soul for counting, of course, it is also possible to plunder the same kind of token to transfer the soul to your own token.