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Often, when the mission is carried out, it is when the trainees suffer the most casualties.

The first batch of trainees of the "Tianque Camp" was full of thirty people when they entered, and by the time they finished their training in this organization, there were only ten people left.

High casualties and high returns, everyone wants to go into the "Tianque Camp" to gamble, Xu Wen actually doesn't like it here at all.

What he wanted to do more was to follow Li Yi, practice his spells, and stand up when Li Yi needed him and fight happily, instead of learning some command skills here.

He knew that in this way, he would be farther and farther away from Li Yi, because Li Yi was originally a combat-oriented officer, not a command-type general like himself, and the two were of equal status, but they belonged to different fields -- not to mention these, just a command-type general like himself, the Heaven-Killing Army would not let him go no matter what.

And his desire to follow Li Yi was completely stifled.

I still like to follow Brother Li Yi! Follow him, it seems that every moment will be very happy...... At this moment, Xu Wen was lying on a pile of grain and grass with his head on his hands, today's class has ended, and he is waiting for the meal to start. Xu Wen, who has nothing to do, will come to the grain and grass pile next to the horse pen every day during this free time, lie on it and watch the sunset on the central mountain range, and today, it is no exception.

It's only been two days since he was sent to this place by Qitian, and Xu Wen has already begun to get tired of life here - he is really not very good at socializing with others, especially when a group of strong men put their faces on them, Xu Wen always feels very uncomfortable.

I really want to be like these goshawks in the sky, I can be free, even in the barracks, I have to have some fun, right? But here...... Xu Wen looked at the students who were still practicing consciously, and couldn't help but sigh.

The strength of the flesh is exercised to the extreme, and the true strength of the samurai comes from the martial arts you have learned, as well as the belief in victory! This is what Qitian taught Xu Wen, Xu Wen remembers it very clearly, but ...... It seems that you don't need martial arts?

Xu Wen was taken aback by this thought, how could he not need martial arts? Self without martial arts...... Wait a minute! Didn't Brother Li Yi and Brother Liu Chang both say that I was a very talented contractor? I can still use spells!

However, Xu Wen quickly shook his head stupidly - it's useless, the spells that Brother Liu Chang gave him have not been completely released so far, and they can't produce any lethality at all, but the chanting techniques taught to him by Brother Li Yi are practiced every day.

Thinking of this, Xu Wen's heart began to itch - why don't I try the spell that Brother Liu Chang taught me? Brother Li Yi said that as long as I am diligent in practicing chanting, my mental power will continue to grow without reading!

Xu Wen was eager to try, reciting the incantation that Liu Chang had taught him, his fingers waving in the air along a specific trajectory, and gradually, a black sphere began to slowly appear on his left hand, which was spread out in front of him.

"Black Mist Ball" is a simple dark contract spell, and it is also the most acceptable spell for beginners, its spell is not long, it is not awkward, and even the casting gesture is very simple.

Xu Wen looked at the black sphere in his hand and smiled happily, he knew that his spiritual power had grown, and next, he needed to practice the spell taught by Brother Liu Chang.

Of course, you can't let go of chanting! Xu Wen nodded, jumped down from the haystack happily, stretched his waist and prepared to walk to the cafeteria.

His time was pinched very accurately, and the opening call of the canteen sounded at this time every day.

But today it was extraordinarily quiet, the opening horn of the canteen did not sound, but a long but rapid drum beat came from afar, which made people feel uneasy.

This is...... Xu Wen looked suspiciously in the direction where the drum sound came from.

"Expedition Order!" The trainee on duty shouted loudly, "All personnel! Assemble in a queue! Get ready to fight! ”

The war is about to begin! The students whispered in the queue, and the students on duty did not scold, silently brought them to the martial arts arena, and after saluting the commander in front of them, they returned to the team.

The commander of the "Tianque Battalion" is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, named Shan Hui, who was originally the commander of the 1,000th team of the Heaven Killing Army, and was transferred to the "Tianque Battalion" by Qitian as the battalion commander.

Shanhui has a decisive personality, rarely does anything wrong, coupled with a stable personality, he is deeply supported by the soldiers of the 1,000th team, and Qitian also took a fancy to his stable personality and appointed him as the battalion commander of the "Tianque Battalion".

Shan Hui rarely spoke, and he rarely did things like pre-war mobilization, not because he didn't like it, but as long as he was here, he would firmly mobilize the enthusiasm of his subordinates like a banner.

"Young men, you should have guessed what this is about......" Yamahui said with a serious face, "I know by the eager expressions on your faces, you must be eager to go into battle to show off your outstanding talents, right?" ”

The students puffed up their chests, and their eyes burned with an inexplicable anger.

"It's a good thing for you lads to have anger, you all want to take your anger out on your enemies......" Yamakai nodded, "Well, keep your anger alive, and I'll see who else can keep that anger alive after I announce your mission!" ”

All the students stood with their chests straight, and even Xu Wen was inspired by Shanhui's words - what an exciting thing it is to go into battle to kill the enemy!

"Your mission ......" Shan Hui paused, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the students with sharp eyes like eagles, "Participate in this eradication operation of Lord General, and ask that everyone kill the heads of thirty mobs and bring them back, that's all!" ”

The students who were originally standing with their chests tall looked at Shanhui with disbelief as if they were deflated, asking them to fight the enemy, okay; It's okay to fight with the aliens! But......

The students all know that the action that Qitian stopped this time was not to defend against any mob, but to remove all the people related to the mob from this world, that is, a large part of the people they wanted to kill were innocent civilians!

Isn't it our duty to protect these civilians? Some of the students suddenly had such doubts in their hearts.

"Look at you bastards!" Shan Hui shouted, pointing at the noses of the students one by one and scolding, "What are you soldiers for?" Is it for the sake of the country? No? So is it for your family? ”

"Think about it! Leaving these dog mongrels alive in this world, how many people will be victimized by these bastards who don't know what is going on? Shan Hui's two thick eyebrows furrowed, "Look at what Lian Yucheng has been made of by them?" They kill anyone they see! These people are no longer within the scope of our protection, and the new Qin wants the people, not the traitors! ”

"But sir, there are some people who have an affair with the mob, but they may be innocent......" A faint voice rang out from the crowd.

Shan Hui's thick eyebrows suddenly squeezed together: "Don't you report before you speak?" Who is it? Come out for me! ”

A young man with short hair stood up and looked at the iron plate around his waist, apparently also a ten-captain.

Xu Wen knew this guy, when he first entered the "Tianque Camp", it was this guy who picked his head to find trouble for himself, but he was knocked to the ground with three feet and two punches, and vaguely remembered that this guy's name seemed to be called Mu Liang.

"Commander Mu Liang, do you want to use your hypocrisy in exchange for the pain of your comrades?!" Yama Hui shouted.

"It's not! I'm just feeling sorry for these civilians......" Now that he has been named, Mu Liang simply stiffened his neck and replied.

"Well, because of your hypocrisy, everyone, you need to bring back twice as many heads! Whoever comes back without the heads of sixty mobs will be dealt with by military law! Shan Hui snorted coldly, left with his hands behind his back, and said from afar, "Duty officer, you can lead the team to receive equipment and dry food, and go on the expedition!" ”

Xu Wen glanced at Mu Liang, who was standing in place, and sighed. Xu Wen naturally knew that this was a massacre of civilians, but even if his conscience no longer allowed it, he had to do it, after all, he joined the army, not some idle organization.

Besides, if you want to vent your dissatisfaction, you can wait until you can become a general, now? Even if you're a centurion, you're just a creep.

Xu Wen knows this very well, or to say that he understands it clearly, Xu Wen sees his status very clearly.

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders...... Xu Wen silently recited what Li Yi told him, followed behind the team, and did not look at Mu Liang again.

As night fell, a cold crescent moon jumped out, and the stars dotted on the night, adding a bit of gloomy feeling.

Winter nights in the wilderness are not so easy.

The third child exhaled a cold breath and sighed that this winter was coming so quickly, and he carefully broke the bonfire to make the flames burn more vigorously.

There was a caught pheasant on the bonfire, and after disemboweling and plucking, it was strung up by the third child with a branch, and it was roasted on the fire fragrantly, which was also the third child's dinner today.

The third had been waiting on the Prancing Horse for days, and since the last failed attempt, they had not found such a good time to assassinate the man.

"Damn the ligature!" The third child cursed fiercely, turned over the pheasant on the fire, and the fragrant roast chicken immediately attracted the third child's nose, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach screamed even more happily.

Thinking of the news from Lian Yu City, the third child felt very relieved - it is said that the Lianzi battalion was completely wiped out in the siege of Lian Yu City some time ago, and even the city lord Lian Peng was seriously injured in bed and had no ability to move.

The third laughed, looked around vigilantly, looked northeast for a while, and then continued to sit down.

"Boss, when are they coming back......" The third muttered and set aside the fire, "Just leave me alone in this wilderness place, although I can catch some game every day to taste, but it is not as comfortable as the fourth child in Lianyu City......"

The third child smacked his lips, took out a bronze pot from his arms and shook it, listening to the sound of liquid collision coming from inside, and smiled: "The fourth child still knows that he is distressed, and he got me something good!" ”

He pulled the cork on the jug, and a rich aroma of wine suddenly came out, and the third child sniffed hard, and poured the wine in the jug into his mouth while saying "really fragrant".

"Goo Dong Goo Dong" two mouthfuls down, and the body suddenly warmed up.

The third child hiccuped, turned over for the pheasant again, and estimated that the chicken should also be cooked, so he couldn't wait to take the pheasant off the fire, and took a bite of it.

Mouth full of fragrance! The third child poured another sip of cat urine into the wine jug, and his heart was extremely happy, as if the night in winter was not so cold.

He was just about to take a bite of pheasant meat, but his keen ears caught a faint sound in the distance.

The third child's expression froze, and he kicked the fire in front of him with three or two feet, then pulled out the saber on his waist, carefully stuffed the wine jug into his arms, and the whole person fell to the ground, carefully guarded.

In the distance, there was a rush of horses' hooves.

The third child's eyes lit up, and he saw the knight who was the leader from afar!

He laughed, stood up slowly, and chewed a large piece of meat on the pheasant in his hand.

The saber was sheathed, and he met it.

"Boss! I've finally waited for you to come back...... "The third shouted from afar, waving the roast pheasant in his hand vigorously at the team in front of him.

The horse team was extremely fast, and the knight at the head was dressed in a suit of ink-colored armor, the pitch-black armor and the horses of the same color under the seat fused him with the prancing horse at night, and a straight knife hung from his waist, and the dull blade made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The knight at the head was covered with a scarlet cloth on his face, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes, and he wore no armor on his head, and his hair was tied into a ponytail and flew in the wind behind him.

The knights behind him were dressed in the same way, their tails fluttering in the wind.

The third child proudly shook the ponytail at the back of his head, and he felt sincerely proud of this hairstyle.

You know, this ponytail and the masked cloth on their faces can only be possessed by the elite team "fangs" under the hands of adults! And the third child is the third real power figure in the "poisonous fangs"!

Not to mention the profundity, anyone who can enter the "poisonous fangs" is the most powerful person under the adult!

A group of seven people galloped in front of the third child, and the knight led by him turned over and dismounted, looked at the appearance of the third child and frowned: "Where is your masked cloth?" ”

The third child smiled, and wiped his face with his right hand in general tricks, and suddenly a scarlet masking cloth appeared on his face: "Boss, you are back, do you have any news?" ”

The boss raised his head slightly: "My lord's order, I'll announce it together after the fourth child comes!" ”

Saying that, he sniffed his nose and frowned again: "Third child, you have such a heavy smell of wine!" ”

The third child smiled and did not reply.

"Drink less wine in the future, our identity is special, don't get any obvious smell on our bodies......" The boss blocked his steps, then turned his head to the people who were still on the horse and said, "Second, you take the fifth and sixth to set up guard traps around, the seventh and eighth, you set up a tent camp, the old man, summon the fourth to come over quickly!" ”