Chapter 70: Training Courses

Tao Zhe, who limped on crutches and came to the small door of No. 1, saw that his eyes were bulging. Isn't the purpose of coming here to prove that I am stronger than Liu Hong? Everyone has already jumped to level 7 difficulty, how can I compare with him?

He suddenly thought of something, and shouted loudly: "It must be that other magic weapons are used in the mechanism!

The function of the magic weapon of the organ is to improve the combat quality of the sergeants, the level of combat, the ability to adapt to the situation, and the tool to test their training level in peacetime. Whoever uses cheating methods in the organs to improve his ranking will definitely become the target of the whole army's revival.

Han Baoding, who was in the crowd, had to squeeze out and argue: "I don't agree with Deputy Commander Tao's statement! When Commander Liu came, he once took out all the items in his Qiankun bag from Lin Junmen's tent, and there was no other magic weapon except for a sounder. ”

Tao Zhe, who was determined that Liu Hong was cheating, glanced at Han Baoding fiercely and said, "Everyone knows that Captain Liu Qianfu is a master of drawing paper symbols. What if he had set up a tent for himself in the magic weapon, maybe he could sleep in it?"

"Why didn't I think of it? It is said that two fists are invincible to four hands, and the hail in the hail and ice rain mechanism is not only four hands! Even if God comes, there is no way to stop them all!"

"If that's the case, what's the point of using the magic weapon of the organ! Isn't Liu Qianfu wasting the time of other people entering the magic weapon training of the organ?"

Just when Wang Peng, Han Baoding and the others couldn't find a reason to argue for Liu Hong, they hurriedly rushed from the camp to Lin Junmen of the magic weapon base, pushed away the crowd and glared at Tao Zhe fiercely.

"At level 6, the wind strength in the magic weapon reaches level 11, what kind of tent can withstand such a strong wind, and what kind of tent can withstand hail the size of a teacup?"

"I can responsibly tell you that the magic weapon, the paper talisman, and the magic weapon will all be invalid after entering the magic weapon!"

When everyone locked their eyes on the No. 1 door again, a huge wave rose in their hearts. Under the condition that a level 11 gale with a teacup-sized hail swoops down on you headlessly, and there are occasional tornadoes, how does Captain Liu repel all the hail?

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He Junmen's subordinates all knew that the new commander of the Ximen Protector Army, Liu Qianfu, was the sworn enemy of the third son of the He family. Commander Li, who got the news, of course, wanted to inform He Jiayuan of the news that Liu Hong was challenging the magic weapon of the Hailstorm Organ as soon as possible.

After being hit hard, He Jiayuan was not overjoyed when he got the news, and he calmly admonished Commander Li: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to start the challenge from level 2 difficulty? Do you know how big Liu Hong's two fists can become? The final result is likely to surprise you." ”

Hatred is like a poisonous snake, it has always been hidden in He Jiayuan's heart, and he will never make a move without 100% certainty. He handed the note in his hand to Captain Li Qianfu and said:

"Let's pay attention to Liu Hong's every move in the inner line of the West Gate Protector Army, and pass on useful information in a timely manner. ”

Not everyone can come and go freely in the barracks like He Jiayuan. If it weren't for the day of the West Gate Guard's holiday, they wouldn't have received the news so quickly. What's more, the inner line buried in the Ximen Protector is not in the same battalion as Liu Hong, how can he keep an eye on him at all times?

Seeing that Li Qianfu's face was embarrassed, He Jiayuan took out two golden tickets from his Qiankun bag for the first time, handed them to him, and said: "Is there anything that money can't do? 20,000 taels of gold, I believe you can handle this matter well!"

Captain Li, who took over the money from He Jiayuan, felt that these two golden tickets were very hot. As soon as he folded the two golden tickets and put them in his Qiankun bag, a communication soldier from He Junmen ran in the distance: "Commander Li, He Junmen invites you to go to the camp tent to discuss matters!"

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At level 5 difficulty, the ice bump in Liu Hong's arms finally melted a few drops of golden sweat, and he hurried to take out the blank paper talismans of the birds and draw a few Jiao wildebeest paper talismans.

According to Lin Junmen's introduction, the wingspan of this sword-winged falcon can reach 9 feet when it is an adult, not only the beak is hard and sharp, but each feather on the wings can cut through the abdomen of other fierce beasts like a sharp blade. If you put such a pair of wings on the wildebeest, there will be absolutely no problem in charging into battle!

Seeing that the difficulty indicator had jumped to level 6, Bao Ye couldn't help but interrupt Liu Hong's self-absorption: "The direction of the wind seems to have changed! If you close your eyes like this, you may not even have a chance to take one last look at the world!"

Liu Hong's two functions have not been turned off, and he can clearly hear the conversation outside. If someone in the world insults me, laughs at me, despises me, and despises me for no reason, what should I do? Of course, I will use my own strength to slap him a few times!

Liu Hong, who quickly put away the paper talisman, wrapped his body in the middle with two huge fists, and rolled freely in the magic weapon.

"Why is it that one of the hailstones and hail ice of the same size hits my hand and I don't feel it at all, while the other makes me feel pain?"

"It should have something to do with the hardness of the object. If you throw a fist at a ball of cotton, do you feel pain? If you use a force on a black iron, not only will you feel pain, but you will also be hurt. ”

Bao Ye's answer made Liu Hong thoughtful, the "Iron Back Armor" exercise in the army connects the muscles, bones and skin of the human body into a whole, which not only increases the hardness of the body, but also increases the force area. When they are hit, they are able to withstand more force than the average person.

Liu Hong, who slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, was suddenly swept into the air by a tornado, and the basin-sized hail rubbed against its fists, slammed, and even danced with it in the wind. The howling cold wind penetrated through the cracks of his fingers, and no matter how thick the sleepiness was, it would disappear completely.

"Isn't it the best environment for me to practice 'Python Winding Silk'?"

In the same container, the larger the individual hailstones, the fewer they are, not to mention the collision and friction between them, Liu Hong believes that his fist can cope with the hail that wants to take advantage of him.

However, when he withdrew his two huge fists, he realized that he was wrong. In a 13-level typhoon, the human body is like a blank piece of paper fluttering in the wind, and how can you deal with the overwhelming hail if you can't stand steadily?

"Can't you stick to the root of the wall? This way, at least your back is safe, and your strength has a soil to take root and teeth!"

Hearing Bao Ye's reminder, Liu Hong once again made his fist bigger and covered himself to a corner. Liu Hong, who was leaning against the wall, took a few breaths and started his training session.