A few days later.

A team of fifty people rests in a wilderness in the north of the Grass and Grenade Country.

Morlun drank some water, tightened the kettle, and put it back in his backpack.

This backpack is a field bag, which is large, like a water tank, and can hold a lot of things inside. Normal ninjas rarely carry such backpacks on their backs and have limited mobility. In this team, only Mo Lun and other nine people carried this kind of field bag.

That's right, this is the first task they receive when they rush to the battlefield, to help the team carry supplies.

In addition to some high-calorie food, there are more hidden weapons such as kunai, most of which are metal, so you can imagine how much this big backpack should weigh?

After a high-intensity workout, Morun was able to eat it.

However, the rest of the people are different, the thinnest No. 3 is almost unable to hold on, but no one helps him. First, Moron and the others are too busy to take care of themselves, and second, can you count on those ninjas to share the burden?

Seeing this scene, Mo Lun had vaguely understood in his heart what had happened to the previous trialists in the end.

The transportation of the first material alone may exhaust more than half of the people.

When the backpack was first received, Rising scanned it for a precise weight: 367. 8 pounds.

This is still the lightest battlefield bag that Morent specially picked to carry, the heaviest battlefield bag even weighs 432 pounds, it is estimated that it is full of weapons, and the unlucky person who chose this backpack is No. 5, a muscular man, and there are several scars on his face.

For Five, Moren had an indescribably strange feeling in his heart.

I can't say what it is, but I have always felt weird, and the person who is number five is a little wrong.

Just like now, Mo Lun felt tired carrying a battlefield bag of about 300 pounds, and although No. 5 was tired on the surface, he didn't actually look miserable. Rising scanned the relaxation of the opponent's muscles and found that it did not reach the limit, especially when walking on uneven ground, the fifth adjusted very quickly and adapted very well.

Others, such as No. 3 and No. 9, even fell many times, and after only a short distance, they were covered in scars and pain.

Fortunately, just yesterday, Mo Lun and the others really cultivated Zhuo Luo as the team leader Lin said. Zhuo Luo is very magical, a few people who have already reached the limit, because of Zhuo Luo's timely birth, just rested for one night, and recovered a little on the second day, his strength was greater, and his endurance was also strangely enhanced.

Mo Lun had cultivated Zhuo Luo a day earlier than the others, but he had been feeling it carefully and had not shown it.

This is one of the reasons why he carries a field bag on his back every day, but he is not too tired.

It is also the most crucial factor why Moren finds the number five odd.

Mo Lun suspected that the muscular man No. 5 had actually cultivated Zhuo Luo a long time ago, or had always had it!

Mo Lun checked a document that Rising had recorded earlier, and his doubts intensified.

With a hint of vigilance, Morren rejoined Zoro's research.

As Lin said at the beginning, Zhuo Luo, who was cultivated in the initial chapter, was only a weak energy born from the meridians, which could not stay for a long time, but disappeared little by little with time, Ruixing probed deeply, and found that these energies did not disappear, but penetrated into the muscles and bones, relieving the tense muscles and wounds.

It was precisely because of Zhuo Luo's magic that the No. 3 people persevered.

It's a pity that Zhuo Luo can't be kept in the meridians all the time, and there is no such cultivation method in the initial chapter.

The others naturally felt Zhuo Luo's wonderful use, and also asked Lin about wanting a higher level of cultivation methods.

Lin told them that if they wanted to obtain cultivation methods with different attributes, they had to complete the tasks she had assigned, and the 'Battle Merit Points' could only be exchanged if they reached 20 points.

The "Field Pack Mission" they carry at this time can earn 1 point.

Yes, 1 point.

This battlefield package mission, which almost exhausted No. 3 and others, can only be obtained a little.

Thinking of the danger they might face next, everyone couldn't help but die, and Mo Lun took the opportunity to ask the question he was concerned about.

"Team leader, how do we know what kind of attribute Zhuo Luo we have cultivated?"

Lynn looked at him and shook her head.

"This can only be measured by 'attribute paper', and I didn't bring it. There should be one in the frontline camp, and you can exchange it for merit points, this kind of thing is very cheap. ”

As soon as Lin's words came out, the nine people present were speechless, no matter how cheap they were, they would get a point, right? They worked hard to carry their field bags from the central area all the way to the front line, how long did it take? They could only exchange for a piece of attribute paper.

"20 points, just thinking about it makes me feel hopeless!" muttered the thin No. 3 Yangtian.

Unexpectedly, Lin sneered when she heard this: "The mission of the battlefield package is actually for you, if you want to become a ninja, you don't have a strong physique, how to perform all kinds of dangerous tasks, how to continue fighting, how to accommodate more Zhuoluo?"

"Oh, if you can't even complete this simplest task, what is the value of living? Lin glanced at No. 3 as if he didn't know it, which made the other party break out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for Zhuo Luo's timely appearance, it is estimated that he would be the first person to die among the nine, right?

"I'll tell you directly. The most dangerous place for you is not here, not in the front-line camps, but on the way to the war zone for reinforcements and supplies. Before you, most of the people in the other groups died here. Lynn's tone was calm, but there was a sense of seriousness.

"Including the team leader. ”

Lin didn't say the last word, for fear of scaring them, and said secretly: "Otherwise, you still need me a three-star ninja escort?"

Even though Lynn didn't say it all, they were still frightened. Mo Lun was okay, he had expected it in his heart, so his face could be a little calmer. As for the others, their faces turned pale, including Five.

As for whether the fifth is pretended, Morun doesn't know and doesn't care.

At this time, he was thinking about how to make full use of the abilities brought by Rising, and it was not enough to survive by relying on Rising alone, but he had to use various powers, including the existence of Lyn, the team leader. If you can, it's best not to leave Lynn's surroundings, anyway, it's also someone who belongs to the same camp, or is it her nominal subordinate, and she should lend a helping hand in case of danger, right?

On the other side, the rest of the forty members of the team, all of them were official ninjas, and a few of them were still very young, even a little smaller than Mo Lun, perhaps for the first time on the battlefield, with a hesitant look on their faces. The leader of their group was teaching, telling them what to look out for, what to be careful of, and so on.

Mo Lun and the others were on the side, so he recorded all these experiences in the chip and stored them, and slowly digested them on the way. This is not a lot of information, but maybe it could save his life at a critical moment.

After the rest, the group hit the road again.

On the way, I encountered a large herd of "Momo cattle", Momo cattle are inedible bison, with one horn, pale skin, and some solid stony materials growing irregularly all over the body, in herds, distributed in the wilderness and flatlands of various countries. They feed on a variety of rocks, and after digestion, they grow a stony substance inside and outside their bodies, which contains trace amounts of toxins, and is the most hated bison of all carnivorous creatures.

After a long day of driving, I finally saw a forest in the distance.

Strangely, rings of miserable green smoke were rising above the trees.

Lin's face changed, "It's wolf smoke, the frontline camp has been attacked." ”

The five team leaders, including Lin, got together, and after a short discussion, quickly sent fifteen people to inquire about the news.

"You stay here. Lynn was one of only two team leaders out of the fifteen, and she told the nine of Moren to wait.

Whoosh!

Fifteen people rushed to the woods and hurried in the direction of wolf smoke.

And Mo Lun and the others, together with the other ninjas, waited for the news from the fifteen Lin people before deciding on their next actions.

A little over ten minutes later, a ninja returned, the male leader of the fifteen.

"It's an assault, the camp is safe. "That's the message that the team leader brought back.

However, Mo Lun and the others kept echoing these seven words in their minds: "It's an attack, the camp is safe"

"Raid, camp security"

"Disturb, camp safety"

"Camp Safety"

"Ground security"

"Security"

"Full"

““

"! the camp has been attacked, and it's safe!" Moren heard a sudden, muffled voice from Five.

Interface Three, complaining, "yes! It's safe for them, but we're different." ”

The others chimed in, and Moren watched coldly and silently.

The ninjas not far away didn't know if they heard it, but in the end, someone came, and let the nine of them follow the team to the camp in the woods.

By this time, the wolf smoke had been extinguished.

Someone was whispering about the attack.

It seems that some supplies have been destroyed by the enemy, and the things they are carrying just enough to solve the urgent need.

Moren understood the situation, and his heart relaxed a little.

"It's better to jump into the crisis right away. He thought silently, carrying the field bag on his back, and his mind was focused on the information stored in the chip record.

After walking for about thirty minutes, everyone saw a well-built camp in the distance, which was a new battlefield, so this camp was not long after it was newly built. But for some reason, the enemy knew about it, and took advantage of the lack of attention from the people in the camp to secretly send a team to sneak attack, destroying most of the reserves.

Not long after the new battlefield began, their side had already fallen into disadvantage. When he came to this conclusion, Mo Lun didn't know how to feel, only to be vigilant, vigilant and vigilant.

Nine field bags, the transported materials were swept away at once.

The nine of them sat down in an open space in the camp and rested again.

At this moment, Lynn walked over, and unlike before, she was holding a black wooden board with lines of writing on it.

"This is the taskbar. Lynn's face was expressionless, and she thrust the black plank into the ground.

"If you want to earn battle merit points, you have to choose from the missions in it, and you can get the corresponding points for each task you complete. Look, behind this is the points, and the number of points represents the difficulty of the task. Lin pointed to the underside of the text and continued, "In addition to these free tasks, there are also some mandatory tasks that you must complete, if you fail"

Lynn's words didn't come out, but the meaning was obvious.

Moren looked at the black wooden plank taskbar and was stunned.

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