Chapter Twenty-Three: Brother Divine General

Yes......

Hearing this, Commander Zhou, who had always been fearless in danger, was so shocked that he took two steps back in a row, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Xintianyou continued to transmit the sound into the secret.

"Master, it's my Master. After he ascended to the sky and fought with the three celestials, the reason why he did not show up was to maintain a deterrent effect, so that the Daomen were afraid and did not dare to deal with the Scientists recklessly. Lo and behold, they kept their promise and did not enter the Lost Land for ten years. Even real people were not dispatched, only the Hua Dan Immortal Master and the local lord were responsible for sabotage.

"I sensed that you had the breath of a perfect warrior on you, and I drank a small amount of Evolution One back then. The body reached its peak, but unfortunately the spiritual power did not keep up, and it should have been level seven back then. Only by ascending to the ninth level can you control the mecha and become a god general. ”

Zhou Rong shook his head vigorously to sober himself up, and asked in a voice:

"Chief, what level are you? The two god generals of the year, senior brothers, were far less powerful than you after removing their armor. ”

Xintianyou thought for a moment.

The ninth-level perfect warrior still has not escaped the physical limitations, and his bare hands are only quite the pinnacle of martial arts. As the energy is released faster and more violent, the body is more sensitive, and the melee combat is more powerful.

Hundred Flowers Kill, but it is the messenger established according to the realm standard of the monk, which is equivalent to the original ninth-level warrior, adding the realm of killing pills, killing fetuses, killing gods, killing bodies, killing robberies, and killing the heavens. He is now in the middle realm of killing gods, purely in terms of combat effectiveness, and the real people who are out of the gods of the Dao Sect have not discussed.

"Brother Rong, we Scientists have a different division of labor. There is no superiority and inferiority. I'm young, so don't shout 'you' or 'you', call Xiaotian. Master later used life sciences to develop abilities, and compared to the standard of a perfect warrior, I guess I'm about level 12. ”

Zhou Rong's mouth couldn't be closed, he was silent for a few breaths, and said:

"What the chief just used is life science? I thought it was a spell. ”

"Right...... In fact, cultivators who prove the way of heaven and seek immortality still belong to the category of life sciences. There is also meditation in the basic training of the Perfect Warrior, which is very close to the meditation of the Taoist Buddhism. ”

"How is the mentor?"

Xintianyou smiled and pointed in the air. The Courier's face appears in the void, and fades into obscurity after a few seconds.

Zhou Rong almost knelt down, hesitated for a long time before saying:

"The chief should know that the Scientists are strictly disciplined. I didn't receive an order from the Holy Land, this ......"

Meaning, I personally admit that you are my own person. But I didn't get the order, and I still couldn't accept it.

Xintianyou had expected this situation and said with a smile:

"You should have a way to distinguish between a person and not your comrades."

Zhou Rong's eyes lit up and asked:

"Excuse me, chief, do you like to play chess?"

Xintianyou understood in seconds, nodded, and said:

"Okay."

Chess has not been lost in today's world, but it can be laid out and studied, and the essence of the endgame has not been handed down, and the highest level is only equivalent to the village tyrant.

The messenger throws a chess game and makes the student invincible. Zhou Rong must be a enthusiast, and defeating him proves that he has learned the knowledge of 10,000 years ago and belongs to a member of the scientific party.

As a child, Xintianyou was addicted to chess for a while, as an aid to train his mind. One day, he defeated the chess saint in the virtual realm, and suddenly felt bored and did not touch it again.

Zhou Rong inquired inquiringly:

"Chief, let's play a game of blind chess."

Xintianyou nodded and said:

"Okay."

Blind chess means that you don't put the chess pieces on the chessboard, you use your mouth to say the chess moves, and you can rely purely on your brain power to memorize and calculate, and you can't do it if you are not a master.

"Chief, please."

"Okay, let's go first for respect, and the cannon is two and six."

"Cannon two flat five."

"Horse two into three."

"Horse two into three."

……

After more than a dozen steps, Xintianyou said with a smile:

"Brother Rong, the mandarin duck horse in the left middle artillery crossed the palace cannon and entered the car and crossed the forest, you are in too much of a hurry, I am going to counterattack."

These words are not only an analysis of the chess game, but also a hint to each other in professional terms, I have seen chess games in the high-tech era, and we are the same family.

Zhou Rong thought for longer and longer, walking around the flat ground. With Xintianyou's sentence of "general", he was stunned. After thinking about it, there is no good way to deal with it, hugging his fists:

"The chief is unfathomable, and I lost. Please give the task, and Zhou Rong will lead the branch to complete it to the death. “

At this time, the fighters who carried the wounded returned. Someone saw that the enemy Song Changjing was standing on the flat like a big rooster, and immediately pulled the bolt.

Zhou Rong shouted:

"Stop, Daochang Song has already surrendered...... Oh no, abandon the darkness and turn to the light. Hurry up and get in the group, see the chief. ”

Xintianyou was indecently said "See the chief", Lei made his hair stand on end, and waved his hand:

"The meeting will be held later, and it is important to rescue the wounded first."

There were 36 Scients in Jiapigou, two of whom were killed, three seriously wounded, and eleven lightly wounded. If Xintianyou arrived late, it was really possible for Song Changjing to succeed.

However, the mages were unable to cast spells in the lightning battle, and tonight's sneak attackers were almost exclusively samurai. Close combat, the injury is not complicated.

Seriously injured people either have too deep a wound and injured their internal organs, or the wound is too large and bleeding profusely.

The three hygienists did their best to disinfect and bandage them, and there was no way to deal with them further. For Xintianyou, it is a trivial matter that can be easily solved.

The fighters collectively were stunned.

Zhou Rong had no choice but to follow and explain that this was not witchcraft, it was life science. You know, the chief is a perfect warrior of level 12......

Nine of the eleven people with minor injuries were stung by wasps.

Xintianyou is out of line, and he can't learn to give Yu Qionghua a blood transfusion when he treats the venom of the iron snake on Yuzhi Island. I had to cross a wisp of true qi to stimulate the body's immunity, but it couldn't be immediate, so it worked.

After a brief meeting, he entered the room with Zhou Rong for a secret conversation and ordered the rest to rest collectively. With him here, there is no need to arrange a vigilance.

Song Changjing loyally guarded the door, afraid that he would be killed by a black gun if he was far away.

Xintian amusemented, threw out a high-grade spirit stone, and let this thing work hard.

Zhou Rong looked at it in his eyes and remained silent.

After an hour of communication, Xintianyou learned that Zhou Rong belonged to the middle level in the ideal country and had never entered the core area of Shangri-La.

Last year, a directive was issued from the top. You can't let the Daomen slaughter, you must establish an armed stronghold. When the conditions are ripe, it will develop into a base area. Therefore, he was sent to the area east of the Sun Plain to direct the work.

Hearing this, Xintianyou frowned.

No one knows the Messenger better than he does.

Master's goal is to restore science and technology, and the establishment of political power is only a means in the process of implementation. And according to the directives of the "Holy Land", the establishment of political power has become the goal, and technology has become the means to achieve it.

Typical putting the cart before the horse.

In the case that the strength is far from being able to compete with the Daomen, it will bring disaster to the Scients.

What's more, the sun is about to expand, and life is facing extinction. Any contradictions and hatreds are all floating clouds, and nothing is as important as seeking a glimmer of life for mankind.

This stupid instruction could not have been given by the Master. Xintianyou thought of Li Su's father saying on his deathbed, "There are traitors in the Holy Land", and felt that the situation was complicated.