Ten kilometers west of the Hacksaw Mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A group of dark green warriors in military uniforms were hurrying forward.

"Is the information really accurate?"

"Unlikely, a group of Bula enemies sneaked up on the top of Hacksaw Mountain? ”

A white-skinned man muttered in Limei:

"One Blah enemy regiment, seventy-seven squads, is more than a thousand, this kind of number, is nothing in the Iron Guard Valley, but a remote front like Hacksaw Mountain ......"

Clarley, a white man, is a professional-level high-level martial artist and the temporary captain of the five squads and forty-five people.

Clarley's eyes were cold, and he shouted:

"Concentrate on moving forward and question the decision of the combat command? This is a battlefield, not a ring, whoever chirps again, immediately return to the camp for me. ”

The group shrunk their necks and were a little faster.

......

Hacksaw the top of the mountain.

Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the figure that was about to sit down froze for a moment, listening intently.

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng didn't have time to listen carefully, but he saw a group of uniformed warriors on the right, rushing towards him.

At this forward speed, it is impossible for an ordinary sergeant.

Captain Wang Youwei's eyes froze, and his face was full of surprise: "This is?"

The five men looked at each other and stood in a row, looking at the group of uniformed warriors galloping towards each other.

It's just a little confusing.

Because on the island of Nebreda, as long as they are human beings, they are all partners, and there is no such thing as cannibalism and fighting in the nest.

Although small contradictions, small conflicts cannot be avoided.

But here, there will never be a situation where people are framed and hacked, and all warriors have only one identity here:

A registered war warrior who fights for humanity.

In less than half a minute, more than forty uniformed warriors stood in front of Fang Cheng and the others.

The white Clarley stood up, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "I am Clarley, and I am currently temporarily serving as the temporary co-captain of the 17th, 21st, 22nd, 29th, and 49th detachments of the Iron Guard Valley Blockade Team. ”

"The Tieweigu command division issued a special military order: according to observation and analysis, there was a regiment of the Bura enemy sneaking towards Hacksaw Mountain. ”

Captain Wang Youwei was shocked, and his voice trembled: "A regiment?"

Fang Cheng was also stunned when he heard this, according to the establishment of the human army, it is divided into infantry regiments, armored regiments, etc., and a regiment ranges from four or five hundred to four or five thousand people.

The preparation of the brahman is extremely simple:

A team of seventeen.

A regiment of seventy-seven teams.

The black man Damon was stunned, and a cool air rose from behind him.

The white man Clarley nodded and said in a deep voice, "I'd rather believe it." The news was brought back by a warrior who was seriously injured by an Iron Guard Valley detective, and he is now unconscious. ”

The corners of the white man's eyes trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "How can we deal with a regiment of Bura enemies?"

A squad of warriors is able to kill two squads of the Blah.

And here, plus the eleven patrol squads that Hacksaw Mountain originally has, counting the five squads in front of him, there are only sixteen teams.

If you want to deal with an enemy regiment of Bura, you must have suffered heavy casualties.

Maybe it will be wiped out.

Fang Cheng also glanced at Ganghan, and his heart seemed to be pressed by a boulder.

The white man Clarley was about to speak, when a yellow-skinned, thin, and strong warrior behind him stepped forward and laughed:

"Rest assured, the strength of our Iron Guard Valley Resistance Team is much stronger than that of a normal team. Moreover, our five detachments have a total of sixteen professional-level martial artists and thirty professional-level high-level martial artists. ”

Chen Hu took a deep breath.

He had already heard that the battle martial arts squad in the Iron Guard Valley on the front line was very strong, but he didn't expect the lineup to be so strong.

Captain Wang Youwei nodded: "Okay, do you need us to issue an assembly order? There are still eight squads on the left side." ”

"Let's go and meet right here. ”

Wang Youwei looked at the white man Clarey, and then turned his head to look at Fang Cheng: "Dacheng." ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Cheng took out the fireworks signal flare in his backpack, twisted it and loosened it, and a collection of fireworks soared into the sky.

"Bang. ”

There was a loud bang.

A letter slowly emerges in the sky:

“Z。 ”

Although it was sunny and it was noon, the signal was purple-red, and it was so huge that it could barely be seen within 10 kilometers.

After all, on this lush, white-clouded island, the purple red is very conspicuous.

The white Clarey finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and waved his hand: "Rest in place." ”

......

The yellow-skinned, thin and sturdy man who had just spoken stepped forward, stood in front of Fang Cheng, looked up and down carefully, and said with a smile:

"I'm Lin Tianyu, you're Fang Cheng. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes were stunned, and he said suspiciously: "En, I am, do you know me?"

Lin Tianyu laughed: "The name of the Jedi Warrior, even if I am in the Iron Guard Valley, I have heard of your name, not to mention ......"

Lin Tianyu paused, and then said:

"Besides, in the Huaguo martial arts sect world, your name has spread, claiming to be the second in Lou Yu, and the second day in Huaguo under the Split Heaven Phoenix. ”

Fang Cheng's face darkened.

There was some amusement in an instant.

Second?

With the cultivation progress of the Taijin body, he will soon break through to the middle stage of the professional level.

Seeing Fang Cheng's expression, Lin Tianyu smiled and said:

"Fang Cheng, you will definitely be a little unconvinced...... But Brother Lou is recognized as the first person in the sect world, he was promoted to the peak of the professional level at the age of twenty-one, and he has worked hard for three years, accumulating a lot of money, and his martial arts foundation is extremely terrifying. ”

"Brother Lou watched the ups and downs of the waves on the reef island in the East China Sea a year ago, and had an epiphany that broke through to the professional level, otherwise with Brother Lou's temperament, it is likely that he will continue to train his body and advance to the professional level with deeper accumulation. ”

Fang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and didn't argue.

The facts will speak for themselves.

Lin Tianyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Twenty-year-old professional level, you are too young, it is inevitable that your foundation is weak and your accumulation is not enough, which will cause you to want to break through to the middle of the professional level, and there is no future." ”

Lin Tianyu was a little regretful.

Advancing to the professional level, it is great courage, great mind, and great aura.

However, advancing from the beginning to the middle of the professional level requires extremely heavy accumulation and polishing.

Eight hundred kilograms per arm is a hurdle.

Seven hundred kilograms per arm is the first limit of the human body.

Going up again, breaking through to the middle of the professional level, reaching 800 kilograms in one arm, not only requires internal strength to warm the body, but also requires accumulated grinding.

Fang Cheng was a little speechless, and said with a smile: "Being young is also a capital. ”

Lin Tianyu showed a look of agreement, pondered for a while, and then said: "Sect circle...... There is recognition and disdain for you, if you have the opportunity to go to the Iron Guard Valley...... I can introduce you to Li Xiaodao. ”

"Senior Brother Li Xiaodao is three or four years older than Brother Lou, but he is also a genius martial artist at the early stage of the professional level. ”

Fang Cheng was stunned.

With your own strength, you still need a professional-level beginner mask?

Lin Tianyu saw that Fang Cheng was stunned for a while, and coughed:

"The purpose of our martial arts sect's martial arts training is to have a solid foundation and a stable foundation, and all some people will have some opinions on Fang Cheng's martial arts path like yours. ”

Fang Cheng sneered, his eyes a little cold: "Opinion, I practice my martial arts, what does it matter to your sect realm?"

Lin Tianyu hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Fang Cheng, don't get me wrong...... The sectarian divide into old and new. ”

"The old school believes that no matter what, it must be fought steadily, and has always been known for being stubborn and old-fashioned, and they not only disdain the radical style of martial arts, but also suppress it, believing that it is a blasphemy of martial arts. ”

"Senior Brother Li Xiaodao and I...... It's all emerging. And Brother Lou, although I have a very good personal relationship with Brother Lou, Brother Lou is the pillar of the old school. ”

Fang Cheng looked at him and understood.

The feeling of this Lou Yu is the signboard of the old school in the sectarian world.

After all, Lou Yu worked steadily and hard for more than three years before he inadvertently advanced to the professional level.

This is also a kind of proof of the old-school concept of martial arts.

Lin Tianyu sighed: "And...... The circle of martial artists has actually existed for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Fang Cheng sighed, a little puzzled, and looked at Lin Tianyu, Lin Tianyu's yellowed face flashed with astringency.

Lin Tianyu pouted and said: "When the Bura enemy did not appear, the martial arts circle of Huaguo has always been dominated by the sect realm, and the martial artists of the sect realm are also proud of themselves and look down on the martial artists outside the sect. ”

"Even after the appearance of the registered warrior of the martial arts, the old school does not agree, and still believes in the martial arts sect, and looks down on this and that, alas, ......"

Fang Cheng nodded, and said with a speechless smile: "Is this engaging in martial arts discrimination?

Lin Tianyu had a look of embarrassment on his face and did not squeak.

Fang Cheng shook his head, raised his gaze, and looked at the sky.

The view is cloudless and the island scenery is beautiful.

Beneath the beautiful scenery, there is a boundless killing opportunity.

Lin Tianyu pondered for a while, and then said with a smile: "The rise of new forces will always affect the interests of the old forces, probably this is the root cause." ”

Fang Cheng didn't approve of it, and said:

"What old and new, aren't they all warriors, aren't they all Chinese?

Lin Tianyu patted the side swing of the military uniform, and said helplessly: "Yes, the old school is at most a mouth cannon on Nibreda Island...... That's actually pretty good. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing Fang Cheng's puzzled face, Lin Tianyu explained: "The old school has a habit, and on weekdays, it will be very targeted at the martial artists of the emerging school......

Fang Cheng was surprised: "Targeted?"

"Of course, it can't be targeted here on Nebreda Island, but ......" Lin Tianyu licked his lips and showed sadness in his eyes:

"Before the war began, the old school would often send talented warriors to challenge the new ones...... In the case of the same rank of the warriors, the warriors of the old school almost have an absolute advantage. ”

"Oh, aren't you supposed to be younger than the old warriors?"

"Being a year or two younger is not an excuse to lose...... What's more, the warriors of the old school will not only challenge once, but will challenge us many times, humiliating us and attacking our martial arts aspirations. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes moved and he didn't speak.

Lin Tianyu's eyes were deep: "Although there is a battlefield of registered war martial artists, the emerging faction has absorbed a lot of martial artists...... It can be said that the martial artists outside the sect are basically equivalent to those of our emerging faction. ”

"Because no matter how talented the martial artists outside your sect are, they can't take martial arts training as a lifelong path since they were young. ”

"The old school of martial artists is strong......"

"Fang Cheng, if you join our emerging faction, martial arts training resources, all kinds of medicinal materials, and martial arts technology will ......"

Fang Cheng interrupted Lin Tianyu's words, shook his head and smiled, "Don't talk about this." ”

The old school, the emerging school, Fang Cheng has also heard of it.

Although there was a dispute, it was by no means as fierce as Lin Tianyu said.

To put it bluntly, the root cause of the contradiction between the old and new factions lies in the allocation of resources.

Poor and rich in martial arts.

Without martial arts training resources, even if you are a genius, you have to become a fool.

But...... Fang Cheng's demand for martial arts resources is very low, as long as he has Yuan Energy points, he can improve the level of martial arts and become stronger.

Medicinal materials and science and technology play an auxiliary role at most.

Moreover, what Fang Cheng really urgently needs is the strengthening and improvement of his physique.

In terms of physique, even with massive resources, it is impossible to have significant effects.

With this time and energy, it is better to cultivate the advanced horizontal practice kung fu of the Taijin body.