Chapter 193: Meet Qingyun
"How can you join the League of Enemies and come to the youth training camp?" Qingyun asked.
"The League of Avengers is fighting a war of words on the issue of revenge, and the Blood Alliance and the Aurora army are more pragmatic in this regard, which is why I came to the youth training camp. ”
It was a bit surprising to hear this, because I heard that this person was the leader of the League of Enemies.
The alliance leader lacks confidence in his alliance, and there must be something wrong internally.
"As far as I know, you've grown to thousands. Qingyun expressed regret.
"Only Gan Luo has reached the fourth rank in the Enemy Alliance, and this is not the case at all in the Blood Alliance. ”
Qingyun didn't want to discuss this anymore because it was a fact.
The world is full of individual heroism, and the power of the group is relatively small.
The Blood Alliance is an example, the world-famous Northern Heroes, Tibet, Southern Demons, and Walkers have supported the entire Blood Alliance.
Ordinary gangsters help deliver news, destroy communication lines, shake the hearts of the enemy's troops, and carry out small-scale sabotage battles, which can only play the role of side attacks, and cannot become the main force to resist the underworld.
It seems that the whole organization is just a foil for a few people.
"Have you ever seen the rumored Walker?"
Qingyun wanted to know the traces of the four master walkers of the Blood Alliance, and had heard a lot of rumors about this person, especially the recent rumors that the Avenger Alliance had contact with the walkers.
"The Walker appeared in front of the public because of the situation, but in fact, he has always been a mysterious person. Tnight said.
"Have you seen him?"
"No, this man likes to wear a king-sized hat, and no one can see his true face. I'm sure he's the best swordsman I've ever seen. ”
It's disappointing to step on the night.
I didn't get the exact news of this person, and Qingyun is also a master of spearmanship.
In fact, Qingyun has not yet reached the age of old age, because he was in a high position when he was in Lysard City, and he has experienced that devastating massacre, which makes him look more mature than his actual age.
After the blow of Sleeping Snow City, he did not get depressed, like a young hero waiting to be summoned, waiting to be born.
When he was young, he was called a demon, and at the age of thirty he became one of the Four Masters.
Among the young people in Sleeping Snow City, only Shen Haotian could compare to him.
This time, he was invited out to be the instructor of the first team, and he knew that Central Dragon City valued him.
"There are no four masters, only one Qingyun!"
Qingyun's voice trembled as he said this.
Aoyu and Wu Yanyang died in Woxue City, and Ming Haotian was nowhere to be found, guessing that most of this person also died in the city, and he was the only one left in the four masters.
Although he is not old, his heart is heavy, and the past is unbearable, so there is a matter of retreat.
Now he is back in the rivers and lakes, and he is mighty in his youth.
"I have a snow gun to lend you for the time being. ”
These words are exactly the same as the desert, borrowing people always have to pay back, this time I politely declined.
"I've never heard of a thunderstorm outside, and the leaves on the fence wall?"
was curious, and wanted to ask Cang Mo about it last time, but Cang Mo only took a look at him and hurriedly walked away.
Now there is a chance to ask Qingyun.
"Only a few days before you, I don't know the details. Thunderstorm hadn't heard of it before. On the fence are the leaves of some kind of climbing plant, cursed by the unknown, to become what it is now. ”
Qingyun didn't know anything, at least not the ancestral spell he cast.
The effect of the continuous explosion of thunderstorm can be comparable to thunder bombs and fixed explosion bombs, and the latter two belong to the earth treasure and are worth a lot of money.
Thunderstorms are cheap and high-quality, and can attack the enemy intensively, regardless of cost.
The leaves on the fence wall are cursed as Qingyun said, and if someone says a spell, these leaves that never fall will turn into sharp blades.
Like blades of sharp leaves and ice cubes hanging on a fence, they suddenly stop attacking at the last moment and fall after hovering for a few seconds. As Qingyun said, these leaves are controlled by people, and they only stop attacking at the last moment.
Qingyun doesn't know the inside story, Zhuan Zhu must know, but he doesn't know the commander of the ambush battalion at night, at least he doesn't know him.
The commander is only half a rank higher than the lieutenant general, but in reality their rights vary greatly.
The adjutant does not have the right to decide on key matters or even influence the development of things.
The commander has absolute command in the battalion, and sometimes pat his head to solve the problem, causing irreparable losses.
The commanders are high, such as the deputy general of the spear battalion, Gongzi Xiaobai, and Taye are called friends, but as the commander, Qu Bu'a has never greeted him.
Cang Mo is the deputy general of the Tiger Guard Battalion, and his status is no less than that of the other five battalions, and the commander of the Tiger Guard Battalion is not known to outsiders, and no one can tell who this commander is.
Adds a sense of mystery.
Once again, the gap between the commander and the lieutenant general is revealed.
"Sir, if there's nothing to do, I'm going back!"
The first time I chatted with my idol, I was a little uncomfortable at night.
In the morning, I repeat what I did the day before, exercise my physical fitness, run laps, and lift a barbell.
At noon, as always, snatch pig dishes or cooking cakes.
In the afternoon, there was no previous free activity, and they each looked for students with the same strength to practice.
Practicing hands and fighting are two different things.
Find someone with the mid-term strength of the three grades to practice, so that it is equal. But he met a demon hunter in the late stage of the third grade, and seemed to have met another Bai Shijin.
The fist wind whirred, and the sound of various weapons colliding echoed in the big tent.
The strength of the students is extraordinary, one punch and one kick is enough to crack the stone, plus the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is full of light, so there is a confinement around the big tent.
The only thing to watch out for is each other's killing moves, and practicing hands is different from fighting and more different from duels.
If you intentionally hurt the other person, you will be punished severely.
The cadets felt new to this type of training, they basically did not receive training in the sixth battalion, but now they are being trained like ordinary recruits.
A few days later they collectively complained that this kind of training worked for ordinary soldiers and had little effect on them.
I thought that I could learn advanced spells when I came to the youth training camp, but now there are no spells and we have a boring training.
"Do you want to repeat this kind of training tomorrow?" a student asked Qingyun.
"As long as you're in the youth camp, you have to persevere. Qingyun replied.
This kind of training can also be carried out in the sixth battalion, why do you want to go all the way to the depths of the mountains, some people are puzzled.
Qingyun shouted coldly: "If you don't stop, none of you can stop, otherwise you will lift the log five hundred times." ”
Hearing this, everyone did not dare to express different opinions.
The log weighs more than 1,000 pounds, and if you lift it 500 times, you will definitely fall to the ground due to loss of balance. They would rather go for laps.
Only big guys like Yuanmou people love to lift logs.