There are three volumes of meritorious records, Luo Yun closes the first volume, and the second volume opens. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A roster that records the list and details of all the members of the Kyushu Warband.

Luo Yun, Gu Yerong, Lu Dazhi, Tiger Blade, Xiao Yuhan, and Macchigo are all among them, with one hundred and nineteen names.

These names are all members of the combat team of the Huaqian University Department, and they were recognized by the Kyushu Order during the defense of the city and brought into the roster.

Originally, there were one hundred and fifty people, and thirty were sacrificed in this battle, Luo Yun couldn't help himself, this is all the foundation.

There are a total of 500 places on the roster, with 381 vacancies. You need to choose from the main team and the wings of Kyushu.

The total number of troops was 665, and the warband could accommodate only 500 people. One hundred and sixty-five of them will be reduced to reserves.

Although it can be promoted according to the ranking of military merits, but just after the battle of life and death, the current entry is too naked utilitarian, which is detrimental to the morale of the army. I'd better wait until I get back to headquarters.

Luo Yun put down the second volume and opened the third volume.

The third book is the Book of Heroic Souls, which records the members of the team who died in battle. At this point, it was empty.

Luo Yun felt something in his heart and said, "Bring the battle soul spectrum." ”

A female member of the team who was in charge of the records handed over a roster of the dead soldiers, the names of the bloody, two hundred and thirty people.

Luo Yun held the battle soul spectrum in the palm of his hand, and his heart moved, and the blood-red names floated one by one and flew into the heroic soul book.

When the name was put into the book, there were transparent villains, at first they all looked like they were fluttering, but when they fell into the book, they suddenly regained their senses, became clear-eyed, looked back at everyone, opened their mouths to thank them, but they couldn't make a sound, and they fell and fell in their own names.

The combat team members talked a lot, these transparent villains were all former comrades-in-arms, how could they appear, and they were suddenly shocked. Looking at Luo Yun and the eyes of the heroic soul book, it was as if he had seen a living ghost.

Luo Yun stretched out his hand and touched it, two hundred and thirty names, one hundred and seventy were gray, fifty white, and ten black.

gray, which means that the soul has been scattered, and there is no such person;

white, which represents the return of spirits to live;

Black means that the soul is still there, unwilling or unable to return to its place.

The house was kept for them, unwilling or unable to come, but Luo Yun had no choice. His ability is limited, and his hand can't reach that long.

Luo Yun was in a heavy mood, and there was a group of war spirits: "Has the list of members who died in this battle been counted?" ”

"Captain, here."

Record a female team member of the spirit, send a second roster, and then look at the huge scroll floating in the sky in disbelief, as well as the soul flowing in the name on it.

In the test mission battle, four hundred and fifty-eight people were sacrificed, and Luo Yun opened the list.

The same thing happened again, except that the names entered in the Book of Heroic Souls were all white, and all the Heroic Souls returned to their places.

There were twenty-eight names, but they were popped out and put on the roster.

Luo Yun's expression was joyful: "These twenty-eight people are not dead yet, find out." He swiped his fingers, and the twenty-eight names lit up, and the image of the specific location and current situation of these people appeared in his mind.

Luo Yun commanded everyone to dig the ground, turn over the corpses, find them accurately, and search for them all.

A medical team was then sent to treat them.

At this point, the notebook opens automatically.

Under the first record, the second record appears.

Apocalyptic calendar, February 13th.

Luo Yunfeng, the head of the Kyushu War Regiment, entered the book with 660 heroic souls, condensed beliefs, and gathered 480 people.

On the altar, wisps of red mist gushed out, a hundred times stronger in the blink of an eye, and the red mist rolled, containing mysterious power.

The three booklets closed and became one, and they fell into the red mist, protected by the power of the altar.

Lu Dazhi's throat was dry, and he couldn't help asking: "Big brother, what was that thing just now, it can summon souls, it's too evil." ”

The eyes of the team members looked at Luo Yun, and some people thought that they would not let go of this death, which was terrifying.

If it weren't for the surprise of the soul, everyone couldn't help but pull out their legs and run away.

Far away from this soul-controlling guy.

Xiao Yuhan was even more frightened in his heart, he was really the big demon king, and he wanted to eat the baby's soul, it was terrible, the baby was so pitiful.

Luo Yun looked around, knowing that everyone had misunderstood, and explained: "I don't know very comprehensively, so I'll explain it briefly, anyway, cards, magic, and the other world have also appeared, and we have also beaten the undead army, and the existence of the soul is not easy to explain."

The spirit body is negative and extremely unsuitable for the yang world. After the soul leaves the body, the flesh and bones will melt within seven days, and the soul will be scattered.

Legend has it that the underworld, the kingdom of heaven and God, and the Elysian world, I don't know if there is before the end of the world, but there is no after the end of the world, and there is no black and white impermanence, and the gods make the Bodhisattva to guide them.

Most souls dissipate naturally, and very few survive due to various adventures.

And the inclusion of the heroic soul of our war group in the register is a measure to avoid danger. It can shelter from the wind and rain, is not afraid of the weakening of the power of the yang world, is not limited by seven days, and the spirit can always exist.

But there is also a bad thing, this is just a roster, and the soul will fall into a deep sleep when it enters it, and accumulate strength in its sleep, waiting for the future awakening and resurrection.

This is no match for those souls who have been given adventures. ”

There is one thing that Luo Yun didn't say, each living soul provides a little human essence every ten days, which is equivalent to the role of a battery.

Shaking his head again and again, bah, my stinky mouth, they are heroic souls and heroes, how can they be compared with batteries. Anyway, this is also a matter of mutual benefit, and it will not have any negative impact on the heroic soul.

After listening to Luo Yun's words, the hearts of all the team members became knotted, and the atmosphere became mild, and some people asked in surprise: "Captain, you just said that they can still be resurrected?" "Among the sacrificed heroes, there are his very important relatives.

Luo Yun affirmed: "Of course you can, sleeping in the Heroic Soul Book is only temporary, and when our war group is strong and has enough strength in the future, it will definitely be no problem to resurrect." There are even more powerful ones, which can open up a netherworld. The heroic soul does not need to sleep, and when it enters the heroic soul book, it is to go to the netherworld to live again, and you can also choose your lifestyle. ”

The crowd didn't believe it: "Captain, you're telling us a joke." "The soul collection thing happened, and it was not impossible to be even more bizarre, and the eyes of the team members were bright.

Luo Yun's spirit and the altar were connected, and a trace of information flowed in.

What is needed to open up the lowest netherworld: a million people, a world stone.

Lu Dazhi said: "When did our eldest brother tell a lie, he said that there is, there must be." When we have our own netherworld, I'm going to go in and be the emperor. ”

Xiao Yuhan poked his fingers and buried it: "Dead fatty, you have already harmed four big sisters, and you still want to be the emperor, how many people will you harm." ”

Lu Dazhi suddenly felt uncomfortable, his face flushed, ashamed and annoyed, staring at Xiao Yuhan speechless.

Everyone bowed their heads and suppressed their laughter.

Luo Yun couldn't help but shake his head, Lu Dazhi did marry four women. As long as it's not strong, it's up to him.

Lu Dazhi still has a sense of responsibility, the identity of the team leader, the number of relatives of the team is four, he married four, even if he dies in battle, there will be a team pension, and he will not worry about falling into the end of the world.

And like Macchigo, the same detachment leader, found thirteen women.

And Yu Bai, this guy dared to occupy Luo Yunwo to raise women inside, God knows how many he had.

Even the cold-faced man with the tiger blade found two confidants.

Only Luo Yun is as guarded as jade.

Not to mention a few of their team leaders, they are also common among ordinary team members, and there are even a few more open women who have raised a bunch of white-faced men.

It's all a trivial matter, just don't delay the business.

Delay things, have their own regulations greetings.