Chapter 111: My face is swollen

The so-called people who will die if they don't pretend to be forced are talking about a person like Wu Jun who has a very good face, and this kind of character will suffer sooner or later, hey, but against this group of small characters, he really doesn't have to worry about losing himself.

Hu Delong rushed over and made a stabbing feint, and Wu Jun dodged to the right side of his body as he expected, at this time he controlled a cluster of earth thorns on the ground and then stabbed Wu Jun in the face, and he was about to stab the battalion commander in the chest, which he was super unaccustomed to.

Covered with a layer of metal on his hands, Wu Jun slashed at the earthen thorns and directly cut them in half.

If you want to say why Wu Jun and Gu Zi's attack methods look exactly the same, they both cover their abilities to attack, instead of summoning a wall of wind, a wall of knives and guns, etc., it is because of their escape experience.

In fact, this kind of large-scale fire, waterfall, and gorgeous attack method that looks extremely cool is just good-looking, and the lethality is not strong at all, and it is a waste of ability.

At the beginning, under the leadership of the dumb sister-in-law, they hid in Tibet, and when they encountered zombies, they ran out of bullets, and they used knives to chop the hands of zombies, so they could only use their abilities, but the abilities were not endless, and there was always a time when they ran out.

In order to save abilities, they didn't dare to waste extra abilities, so they had to study how to compress abilities to kill enemies in the smallest possible area.

These zombies will not be scared away by a strong knife and a sea of fire that appears, and the superfluous ability is a waste, and only by inserting it into their head is an effective attack, so they have researched micro-control, just like the precision strike pursued by their artillery battalion now with information technology, one target and one cannon. Artillery is not wasted is the highest level.

But to do it. It's a very difficult thing. Not everyone can comprehend it so quickly, but they are originally experienced soldiers in combat, and after a lot of speculation, they have developed new methods, one by one.

As for the perseverance to develop microcontrol, do they lack it? They are not going to the army to mingle around, just to get mixed with those failed soldiers who received discharge pay on the day they were discharged, they are soldiers with pursuits, please don't insult their Su zhì.

Another decisive factor in the micro-control of the ability and the rapid progress of the ability is that. There is a zombie that constantly stimulates the activity of the virus in their body by their side, this zombie still has clear qi on its body, and it often upgrades to find food and return to them to stimulate their cells, or it is close to the place where it can't be closer, of course, they won't know this factor.

Seeing the earth thorn being cut off, and the metallic light flashing on Wu Jun's hand, Hu Delong was not alarmed, after all, there was a tongue of fire that had been cut off earlier as a foreshadowing.

Hu Delong understands the mind of this kind of face-saving person, he wants to win beautifully, and he doesn't want to stain his clothes. That's handsome.

Therefore, after that, he spent his opponent's ability repeatedly using earth thorns that could not be predicted to appear out of nowhere to attract the opponent's attention. Supplemented by the attack of the dagger in his hand, the ability infused on the earth thorn is not too much, his purpose is to make the opponent form combat inertia and get used to his attack methods, so as to achieve his sudden attack for a while.

Seeing that sweat finally flowed from the other party's forehead, and he looked like he was not good, Hu Delong was overjoyed, that is, now, he tripped Wu Jun's legs with an earth lock, and when the other party couldn't react, he shouted confidently: "The art of burial - burial."

I saw that on the battle platform, the cement floor that was already full of holes, and a cluster of mudslides suddenly enveloped Wu Jun from the bottom to the top, and Wu Jun was sealed by the soil like a chicken.

The corners of Hu Delong's mouth raised a sinister smile, and he thought: "If you want me to obey the order and work for the troops, then you should pay with your life first, and see if I cover you to death or hang you?" Or make an earthen virgin that resembles an iron virgin/woman, and he will be pierced with many bloody holes in his grave? ”

This change caused the people on the scene to gasp, is this the ability of the strongest earth ability, they don't dare to fight him in the future, although this officer has a life-saving grace for them, but now they are too frightened to step forward and ask for mercy for the instructor.

The soldiers brought back by Wu Jun also looked at the grave bag nervously, saying that it was false not to be nervous, but they still remembered that there were metal elements in the soil, so the battalion commander would absolutely, absolutely no accident.

Wu Jun reacted the moment he was wrapped in the soil, he could have kicked and stumbled the earth lock that tripped him immediately, but he felt the rich metal elements in this soil, so he decided to make the plan plan, make the other party happy and happy first, and be a dark horse, the Jedi counterattack can hit the opponent's morale more and win more beautifully.

Therefore, Wu Jun just quietly summoned the metal elements in the soil to block the soil that wrapped him, but he couldn't let the military uniform be dirty, how difficult it was to wash.

Although the other party had a sense of precaution to isolate Wu Jun from communicating with external metal elements, the metal elements stored in the soil could still help him communicate with the outside metal elements.

This guy either didn't learn microcontrol well and didn't filter out the metal elements in the soil, or he didn't learn chemistry well and didn't know that there were metal elements in the soil at all. Wu Jun stayed in the "grave" with peace of mind, waiting for the best moment to counterattack.

"I'm rubbing, this guy wants to simulate 'Iron Virgin/Girl?' It looks like I can't stay any longer, this guy is clearly trying to kill me. Wu Jun felt the thorns of earth approaching him, and they were about to break through the metal film.

The metal film on the skin has been strengthened, and it has become a solid metal layer, how can the soil be harder than the metal, and the soil thorns will not be able to penetrate at all.

Don't you have thorns? Is the move flashy? Major General Ben also has metal spikes, okay?

Wu Jun simply did not leave the grave, and the dagger in Hu Delong's hand positioned him, just like everyone, Hu Delong also thought that Wu Jun was dead, and paid close attention to the grave, not feeling the power of resistance in the grave, Hu Delong spurned in his heart that this major general only had such a little ability, so he didn't notice the movement under his feet at all.

The sound of metal locks joining together finally caught Hu Delong's attention, but it was too late, and his feet were already locked.

Just like the copycat version of Hu Delong's tricks just now, Hu Delong was also wrapped in a stream of metal, the difference is that inside, it is not like a flower chicken, but it leaves him room to move. The metal thorns on the inner wall swirled and stabbed at him, Wu Junzhi was not stabbing him to death, as if teasing him, when the metal thorns were about to stab him, they would shrink back, or change places and stab again, which also frightened Hu Delong to dodge left and right in the already small space.

The people on the playground looked at the two "grave bags" as if they had pimples, although they didn't know the situation inside, but they still didn't understand what was happening, this was the instructor's counterattack.

After a while, the earthen tombs were peeling off piece by piece, and the gray-faced Wu Jun came out, swept away the dust, and dispersed the metal that had wrapped him, revealing a clean and neat face and military uniform, and there was no wolf in sight.

Wu Jun walked to the iron virgin/female outside with a smile, knocked on the outer wall, and asked, "How is it, my real guy is much more powerful than your copycat version?" ”

"The major general is really shameless, his is the copycat version, obviously this move is Hu Delong's move." People who don't know what is in the grave are whispering below.

"Let me out, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Due to the undisciplined dodge, the metal thorns that would not have hurt Hu Delong were scraped many times by himself, so when he admitted defeat and was released by Wu Jun, what everyone saw was Hu Delong, who was bloody like rolling over a nail board, but fortunately, the wound looked bad, but the injury was not deep, this wound was very fast for the supernatural, no need to call it the infirmary, the medicine of the last days is precious.

Hu Delong looked at the mocking eyes of everyone, lowered his eyes full of resentment, covered his wounds and returned to the queue, he had already lost, and if he made any more trouble, he would have no face, and he still knew him.

The two people who made the most trouble had already lost, but the remaining 6 people still didn't admit defeat, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stood up, looked at Ding Ke who was around Wu Jun, respectfully helping Wu Jun get dressed and put on a hat, and then looked at Gu Xibai, who was staying beside them, and thought about what to do.

Lu Jia used to be a thief, but in the last days, he became a speed-type mutant, and the original ability person did not look down on the physical mutant, and it was not a system at all. But Lu Jia loves to pat on the back, can talk, and knows how to find a backer with a flexible brain, although these people are thorns, but their skills are also first-class, he tried his best to say good things, Lu Jia was finally taken by these people and brought by his side, today a few people are making trouble, how can he not stand up and express his support?

It has been said in the novels I have read that only those who follow the strong have a future, and those who follow the troops are cannon fodder. He doesn't want to stay in the army, the more people who take refuge in the strong in the early stage, the higher the status in the back, even if he doesn't have special abilities, as long as the eldest brother knows his loyalty, he can still be in a high position in the gang established by the eldest brother in the future, and command those who have special abilities to do things, it's a little exciting to think about it.

This time it's just him, if he loses, he is not a decisive loss, everyone will not blame him, and he will remember his loyalty, of course it will be better if he wins, and if he wins, it will take a little effort.

Lu Jia, who was good at gathering intelligence, of course knew that Gu Xibai was not a soldier brought back by the Wu army, and of course, he didn't know Gu Xibai's true identity because he couldn't get the news from the high-level of the base, and he only felt that he was a recruit who came to help.

Wu Jun didn't make it clear which soldiers he brought back just now, not to mention that this soldier had been standing so close to them, even if he named Gu Xibai, they couldn't blame him.

"I'm going to compare myself to him." Lu Jia pointed at Gu Xibai and said firmly. (To be continued......)

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