Chapter Eighty-Five: Monsters in the Jungle
Most of the dozens of amateur high-level martial artists in the same car were the same as Lin Wuving, and they were participating in the assessment for the first time.
Therefore, at this time, they all looked out of the window with great interest, and their spirits were high.
"Look, that's the way!"
Suddenly, a young man in a strong suit excitedly pointed to somewhere northeast of the barracks.
Everyone followed the sound and looked away, only to see that outside the cordon in the northeast of the barracks, there was a vast jungle with green vegetation.
Faintly, you can see the figures of some "monsters" moving quickly among them, and there will be bursts of low roars from time to time.
It's just that the "monsters" seem to understand that as long as they step on the cordon, they will be slaughtered immediately, so they only move in the jungle and don't dare to cross the thunder pool for half a step.
"Could it be that we want to deal with the monsters in the jungle?" Lin Wuving's eyes narrowed.
The casualty rate of the official martial arts assessment has remained high.
In the past, Lin Wudi had always been unable to figure it out, but now, he understood a little.
In his opinion, the assessment content of formal martial artists, nine times out of ten, is to fight with those "monsters" living in the jungle.
And the attacks of those "monsters" must be extremely terrifying and ferocious, which has created nearly eighty percent of the assessed casualty rate.
"What kind of monster will it be?" Lin Wushu raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, "A normal amateur high-level martial artist can easily kill a tiger with his bare hands, could it be that the one in the jungle is... Mutant species?"
The more he thought about it, the more curious Lin Wudi became, and he couldn't wait to go to the jungle to find out.
"Everyone!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from the loudspeaker in the barracks training ground, "Welcome to the No. 1 Barracks of the Jingzhou Military Sub-district and participate in the assessment of official martial artists! Now, please get off the bus, we have prepared a sumptuous meal for you in the cafeteria." After eating, you will receive your assessment equipment. At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the assessment begins!"
"Let's go, get out of the car!"
"And a big meal to eat?
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Hundreds of people on eight buses quickly got off the bus and came to the square.
Afterwards, under the leadership of several heavily armed non-commissioned officers, everyone went to the barracks canteen and enjoyed a big meal.
This feast was surprisingly sumptuous and unexpected for many people.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Lin Wudi felt that this was a matter of course.
After all, based on the casualty statistics assessed in the past, it is speculated that dozens of people will die here this time, and about 70% of the others will be seriously injured or disabled.
It can be said that the vast majority of people who come to participate in the assessment are here to fight for their lives!
So it's necessary to arrange a super meal.
After eating all the delicious food on the table, hundreds of people, led by several non-commissioned officers, returned to the barracks square at the beginning.
At this time, on a high platform on the east side of the square, it was already full of people.
"Look, that one seems to be the colonel and brigade commander of our Jingzhou City Military Division. ”
"The little director of the Warrior Alliance is also there. ”
"Oh, if you're not mistaken, that's the general manager of the Big Kill Group. ”
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The examiners talked one after another, and after listening to Lin Wudi for a while, he roughly understood their identities and the purpose of coming here.
Undoubtedly, the people on the battle platform are all high-level leaders of various forces in Jingzhou City, and they naturally came here to watch the whole process of the assessment and use it to select the right people to join their forces!
Under normal circumstances, only by passing the assessment can they be favored and solicited.
But if someone shows amazing martial arts talent, even if they don't pass in the end, they will make an exception to recruit.
No force would dislike the geniuses under its command!
Of course, Lin Wudi has always been the most eye-catching focus of this assessment competition.
Before the assessment began, the top forces in the martial arts world had already proposed the best conditions to him and sincerely invited him to join.
"Now, the person who reports his name will follow me to the equipment depot to receive combat uniforms and weapons. ”
"Liu Cheng. ”
"Xue Man. ”
"Xiao Congcong. ”
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An officer with a grim look and sharp eyes called away the first batch of 50 people according to the list in his hand.
Immediately after, another officer did the same and called away the second batch of 50 people.
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"Lin Feng. ”
When the third officer read his name in a loud voice, Lin Wudi suddenly perked up.
Subsequently, under the leadership of this officer, Lin Wudi entered the equipment depot of the No. 1 military camp of the Jingzhou Military Division.
Of course, in the barracks, this officer did not allow everyone to walk around at all, and even loud speech was expressly forbidden.
"What weapons do you want?" As soon as he arrived, the officer pointed to a warrior in the front row and asked in a deep voice.
"I want a hammer. The warrior hurriedly replied.
Combat uniforms are a must-have for everyone, and the system is unified, so there is nothing to choose from.
Weapons are different, some are good at using knives, some are good at using sticks, and some are not good at blades at all, and can only use their bare hands...... Therefore, it is very necessary to prepare the most suitable and competent weapon for everyone before the assessment.
"Here you go. In a short time, the officer walked out of the inner library and handed over all the equipment to the warrior.
"Next, what weapon do you want?"
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In this way, after about ten minutes, it was Lin Wudi's turn to choose a weapon.
"I'm going to ...... A pair of gloves, preferably accompanied by numerous spikes on it. Lin Wudi said directly.
"Hmm. "This officer's attitude towards Lin Wushu is obviously different.
Although they are stationed in the barracks all year round, the news is not closed.
Who Lin Wudi is, they all know.
Qin Dakang, the future son-in-law of the municipal party secretary, this identity is enough to make the top leaders in this military camp take it seriously.
As non-commissioned officers, of course, they have to be polite to Lin Wuving.
It didn't take long for the officer to walk out of the inner library and hand over a set of items to Lin Wudi, saying, "Brother Lin Feng, the combat uniforms and spiked fist gloves you want are all in this bag." ”
"Thank you!" Lin Wudi nodded.
Reaching for his backpack, he quickly stepped aside and began to put on his gear.
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Twenty minutes later, hundreds of people returned to the barracks square.
Each person was assigned a variety of weapons that suited their body size and requirements.
Of course, all of them are cold weapons, because in the official martial arts assessment, it is absolutely forbidden to use hot weapons such as guns.
"It's finally time to start the assessment!" shook the palm of his spied fist gloves, Lin Wudi's spirit was particularly uplifted.