Exhausted and moving his legs, Wu Hao panted and ran ahead, and after running for a long time, a large amount of sweat flowed down and was air-dried, making his face and arms full of white granular things, which was formed after the sweat was rich in salt and dried up, which meant that the high-intensity running lasted for a long time.

"Hold on, boy!" The forty-year-old middle-aged soldier shouted: "It's the twenty-ninth lap!" ”

Took a breath and raised his strength, gritted his teeth to speed up the frequency, and ran past the wire fence in the northeast direction of the orphan camp, when passing by the middle-aged soldier, Wu Hao looked at the middle-aged man cheering with a cold face, rolled his eyes at him very facelessly, and insisted until he ran thirty laps before stopping at the place guarded by the middle-aged soldier.

Ho ho...

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hao resisted his body instinct and did not sit down to rest immediately, but straightened his waist and walked slowly, moving his limbs to promote muscle relaxation while walking, and the middle-aged soldier was very familiar with coming up and holding his arm to help him stretch, the two had a casual chat, basically Wu Hao asked the middle-aged soldier to answer.

There were still four guards in this place, but the other three soldiers had already changed several times.

In the past three months, Wu Hao insisted on exercising at the same time, he came into contact with these soldiers and guards every day, he showed the curiosity that should be had at this age, and often asked some questions about the army's war, and although there were many soldiers in the orphan camp, most of them were young soldiers about twenty years old, and they changed frequently and did not know the front-line war, so it was difficult to ask why.

Only this middle-aged uncle has not been replaced for three months.

So Wu Hao deliberately got close to each other, and soon the two became acquainted, and under the narration of the middle-aged soldiers, Wu Hao knew that those soldiers who changed guards frequently were actually punished for violating military regulations, and only he was a veteran who came here to pass the time because he was injured and retreated to the rear, and he didn't want to return to the field.

Speaking of the injury, the middle-aged soldier also lifted the cloth coat to show Wu Hao the wound.

The location of the wound is on the left side of the waist and abdomen, it is the wound caused by the orc's tomahawk chopping, up to the armpit of the left hand, down to the upper left side of the buttocks, the overall length is more than 30 centimeters, and it has been healing for many years and can still be seen on the terrifying and hideous scar that the middle-aged soldier was fatally wounded.

This is still the consequence of armor protection.

Seeing this terrible scar, Wu Hao was taken aback and immediately realized that the world of Azeroth that he had traveled through was most likely not the farmer fighting power system in the official novel version, that is to say, there were unconventional power individuals, and a single strong man could influence the victory or defeat of a small battle to a certain extent.

You must know that such a serious injury, in the previous life, the technologically advanced earth, most of them were the result of killing on the spot.

But after the middle-aged soldier was injured, he insisted on killing two orcs before being rescued to the rear, and waited for more than ten minutes for the military priest to come to the rescue, although he also used a bandage soaked in holy water during the period, but this tenacious vitality and the ability to rescue against the sky compared to the high technology of the previous life undoubtedly tell the strength of this world on the side.

The middle-aged soldier was just a squad leader back then, and he didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with more powerful heroes and powerhouses.

Wu Hao, who got this information, was both excited and a little uneasy.

The excitement is because I am glad that I did not travel to the official version of the novel, and the scene of the farmer fighting really makes Wu Hao, who has experienced various commercial popcorn wars and science fiction movies in modern times, feel bored; Nervousness is the fear that the strength of the Azeroth world he has crossed is too high, and he can't escape the fate of becoming a stronger person and pinching the ants to death at will.

And through the middle-aged soldiers, Wu Hao also got a lot of useful information.

One of them is to learn that after three full months, the main army of the kingdom has returned to China, because the remnants of the orcs and the local indigenous biota encountered along the way have only crossed the barren land into the Lokmodan area not long ago, and are helping the dwarven army to clear out the ogres and kobolds, and it is not a short time before returning to the kingdom of Lordaeron.

This news made Wu Hao pleasantly surprised.

Because there are multiple versions of the history of Azeroth, and the official is desperately eating books one after another, the timeline of the original WAR3 plot, as well as the official history until 2017 before Wu Hao crossed, are very inconsistent with the logic of time, each hero seems to be able to teleport with an army over a long distance, and shuttle through the kingdom of Lordaeron in a very short time.

In reality, the larger the number of troops, the slower the march.

What's more, at the end of the orc war, in an environment full of war and remnants of the orc army, the supply of the large army is undoubtedly a very headache, and the baggage logistics personnel also need to be protected, plus the influence of the weather and terrain can slow down the marching speed to the limit, it is impossible to be like in the WAR3 plot, Arthas traveled all over the kingdom in just one year, all the way to Northrend to kill the Dreadlord, and then after a certain period of time to be corroded and then come back to kill his father.

Completely ignoring the logic of time.

Another piece of information revealed by the middle-aged soldier is that Arthas is only 14 years old, and Prince Alsace Minehir in the WAR3 plot is at least in his 20s even if his face looks too mature, which proves from another angle that the timeline of this world is not as strange and weird as some versions, but biased towards the real world of the earth in the previous life.

After combining the above two pieces of information, the heavy boulder in Wu Hao's heart was finally put down.

"It seems that it will be at least seven or eight years before the plague invasion occurs." Wu Hao confirmed that he should not have miscalculated, and it was a conservative estimate to calculate, so that he would have more room to grow in such a long time, and even if there was a plague and natural disaster invasion, he would have a greater chance of surviving.

If time permits, Wu Hao still has a chance to realize a childish idea.

The middle-aged soldier has a good relationship with Wu Hao, and there is a certain reason.

Wu Hao showed unusual tenacity, and the coldness that seemed quite interesting to middle-aged people was on the one hand, and on the other hand, the reason was that the middle-aged man had a 27-year-old son, who inherited his father's business and served as a captain in the Kingdom Legion, and this son was very similar to Wu Hao now in terms of some childish demeanor and temper when he was a child.

"It's a copy of my son! Brat. The middle-aged soldier said proudly many times.

"Don't take advantage of me, uncle." Wu Hao immediately fought back with a straight face: "It's a copy of your son like me, right?" ”

Such conversations usually end with the laughter of middle-aged soldiers.

After chatting for a while, Wu Hao said goodbye to the middle-aged soldier and left.

Three months of exercise, as well as a full meal and a hungry meal, in general, compared to other orphans, a lot more food, so that Wu Hao's body has developed significantly, the most direct point is that he has grown taller, the orphans who were originally in the same house are almost tall except for the shortest hair, and now Wu Hao is half a head taller than them.

Take a brisk walk down the walkway between the wooden houses.

The long-term regular work and rest made the orphans living between the wire fence on the north side and Wu Hao's wooden house already familiar with him, and these orphans saw Wu Hao passing by, or said hello, or nodded their heads, although they did not show intimacy, but they could be regarded as acquaintances.

Of course, there are also orphans who ignore Wu Hao.

After three months of thinking, especially knowing that there were still seven or eight years left for him, Wu Hao also revised his initial plan to go all out to train himself and ignore the opinions of others, and nodded coldly to every orphan who greeted him, preparing in advance for some plans that might have the opportunity to be realized in the future.

I walked all the way and soon returned to the cabin.

Seeing Wu Hao walk into the house, the two girls who were playing at the door hurriedly dodged, while the other young men and women in the middle turned their heads to look at Wu Hao and continued to talk to themselves, throwing their realization to Wu Hao's side from time to time, making it difficult for Wu Hao not to notice their movements.

What crooked ideas do these non-stop little kids have? Wu Hao wondered.

Because of her timidity, Demitea never joined in the play of other young men and women, and stayed in the house every day with nothing to do, and she didn't know what she was doing, only when Wu Hao was present, she would be much more bold and lively.

Exercise to sweat, sweating is naturally uncomfortable.

There is no shortage of water in the orphan camp, there is a well between every ten wooden houses, and there is a large water tank with a radius of 0,8 meters and a height of 1,2 meters in the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Demitia came up with a basin.

Living in the same room for a long time, Wu Hao shared food from time to time and protected many times, so that this timid and shy thin girl had more communication with Wu Hao, and she was not so easy to be shy when she got along.

"I'm in trouble." With a cold face and thanks, Wu Hao took off his shirt to facilitate Demytia's movements.

After three months of high-intensity practice, Wu Hao's physical fitness now far surpasses that of his peers, and his strength has increased several times, but he can't see the obvious bulging muscles on his body, which is still as slender and slender as when he was just rescued, but the skin color has darkened a lot under the scorching sun, and the faint bronze skin is abnormally smooth.

In the entire house, only Demitian's skin was a little more delicate than Wu Hao's.

When Wu Hao was cleaning up, it was time for dinner.

The military chef entered the house as usual, and each person was given two potatoes, this time Wu Hao was not given preferential treatment, Wu Hao also ignored the military chef as always, and it was not the first time that the military chef saw Demitian help Wu Hao wipe his upper body, smiled with a narrow eye, and strode away after distributing the food.

The military chef had just left on the front foot, and four orphans surrounded him on the back foot.

The leader is short-haired.

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