In the early morning, the stench of feces and sweat mixed with a loud snoring as the lion-man guards outside the dungeon were still asleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soon, roars and curses rang out, and two lion-man guards, about four meters tall, each held a thick wooden barrel filled with rancid, pasty-like food.

The lion people need these prisoners of war to maintain a certain amount of physical strength, otherwise how can they play a role in combat training.

"You're new here, I didn't see you yesterday, and I didn't hear the guards throw you in. ”

A big man with messy hair and a hideous wound on his forehead stared at Mu Shaoan and whispered, this guy still doesn't give up.

"What do you care so much about? Do you care about these wild dogs?"

Mu Shaoan smiled.

The big man's expression froze, and he didn't say anything more.

The lionmen seemed to be confident in their own strength, so none of the prisoners of war in this foul-smelling dungeon were tied hand or foot, and each dungeon contained forty or fifty men.

Seeing these prisoners of war scrambling for food, Mu Shaoan quietly retreated to the back, he hadn't figured out what to do yet?

After about ten minutes, I heard a clangling outside, and I didn't know what was knocking, and then a few lion guards rushed in, armed with huge wooden sticks, and drove out all the prisoners of war in this dungeon like a flock of sheep, and the killing trial began.

Not far from the prisoner of war camp was a wide clearing, where twenty lion-man warriors were already guarding.

After a thousand years of mutation and evolution, these lion people have completely evolved from primitive people to killing machines.

An adult lion man is usually four meters tall, weighs about 300 kilograms, has extremely strong endurance, extremely high defense, and terrifying explosiveness, and can blast a hole in a big tree surrounded by two people with one punch.

But this is only the lowliest warrior among the lion people.

Based on careful observation over the past fifty years, Mu Shao'an found that Faisal was consciously providing these lion people with a forbidden evolutionary direction.

There were three that he could guess alone, the weakening of pain, the sacrifice of life, and genetic recombination.

According to these evolutionary directions, Faisal purposefully created a killing machine for a race.

All the newborns of the Lion Man are screened for three rounds, with the best potential being taken for genetic recombination, and Faisal's laboratory has so many genes to choose from, even the Lion Man itself is the product of this genetic recombination.

It's a pity that so far, Mu Shaoan has not seen that kind of genetic warrior, it is estimated that this is Faisal's killer weapon, or it is not mature.

The second round of screening of newborns is to screen out the second-tier newborns, some of whom will be trained to be a lion shaman, and some will be trained to become warriors, with no family affection, no friendship, and no childhood.

As for the newborns who were screened in the last round, some of them were used as coolies and miscellaneous laborers, and some of them were missing.

Now, the human prisoners of war in the prisoner of war camp are put to the test by the soldiers who have been screened in the second round.

The age is about ten years old, but these lion-man teenagers who have been trained since childhood and have been weakened by some of the pain should not be underestimated.

With a height of nearly two meters, it is completely comparable to the very strong soldiers in the human army, and this is why when the lion people rose again, the human kingdom army was defeated again and again, and was beaten to the point that they had no ability to fight back.

"Whoa!"

A large pile of torn weapons and leather armor were dumped on the ground like garbage, and needless to say, these forty or fifty prisoners of war rushed up to pick up weapons and equipment, and on the opposite side, ten lion-man teenagers stood there bare-handed, without even the most basic armor, their thick manes, and their scaly-like skin was extremely hard.

Everyone listened, aiming at their eyes and ears, these tattered weapons couldn't break through the thick skin on their bodies. ”

The big man who repeatedly asked about Mu Shao'an's origin before whispered an order, and a group of prisoners of war quickly gathered around him, forming a dense military formation, just by looking at their movements and reactions, he knew that they were the most elite soldiers in the human army.

But seeing this, the twenty lion-man warriors on both sides laughed wildly, with a look of disdain, they have seen too many such battle formations, and a lion-man warrior can easily crush a human army formation of fifty people.

In the laughter, Mu Shaoan also held the ugly wooden spear and followed behind the other prisoners of war, and at this time, there was no need for any password at all, the ten lion man boys on the opposite side roared one after another, just like ten male lions accelerating from a hundred meters away, just looking at the speed of running, the speed was at least more than 60 kilometers per hour.

"Raise your shield!"

More than a dozen torn shields were quickly erected in the front row.

"Spear!"

More than a dozen spears poked out.

"Knife hand takes three steps back, ready!"

The big man commanded in a deep voice, Mu Shaoan didn't want to join the battle temporarily, in the past thousand years, he had seen the most battles of the lion people race, and what the human army had developed into, he really didn't know, after all, he could only observe within a few hundred meters around that tree.

But he noticed that the lion-man warriors who were still a little careless on both sides were quiet, obviously they also felt that this formation was a little powerful, but it was only for a little bit, just by looking at the ten lion-man boys.

At this time, in the blink of an eye, the ten lion man boys had already rushed over quickly, and the momentum of this wild run was definitely comparable to the charge of the heavily armored war horse, and ordinary soldiers were estimated to be frightened to the point that their legs and feet were weak when they saw this momentum, but Mu Shaoan saw that the dozen or so prisoners of war with shields in the front row did not move at all, and they really deserved to be the most elite soldiers captured from the battlefield.

Between the lightning and flint, the dozen or so shield-wielding prisoners of war did not wield their shields or resist hard, but quickly tilted their shields at a forty-five degree angle, unloading the terrifying impact force as much as possible.

At the same time, the prisoners of war with spears in the second row also cooperated with the tacit understanding to carry out the piercing, but the effect was very little, because the defense of those lion people was too high, even if it was a puncture of this level, it was just a white spot on the body.

It seems that the collapse of this army formation is imminent, but at this time, the third column took three steps back, and the prisoners of war with long knives rushed over, with speed, by the delay of the first two columns of prisoners of war, every group of three people, one group only locked and attacked one person, the knife light was fast, and the three long knives took turns to cut in the same position, which actually injured four lion boy boys in the blink of an eye, and one of them was cut off by the big man.

This scene fell in Mu Shao'an's eyes, but he was a little amazed, to be honest, this kind of battle is a bit nondescript, but it is understandable, after all, the enemy's defense is too high, and the damage caused is too great, but what really makes him feel incredible is the cooperation between these prisoners of war.

The shield soldiers in the front row, the spearmen in the second row, and the knife soldiers in the third row, the soldiers in each row seem to be doing very ordinary attack movements, but they are stunned to cooperate with a breathtaking sense of rhythm.

Three people, three knives, can cut the same position in one second, this kind of cooperation is very cool, especially the last person in these three people, must be strong and heavy, but also must be stable and ruthless, otherwise a little deviation, that is to waste the previous efforts.

"Almost!"

Mu Shao muttered in peace of mind, and then took a step forward in an instant, and the slightly curved wooden spear in his hand was like a little meteor, instantly bursting away from the most ferocious lion man boy.

When the blood and brains burst out, he had already stabbed out like lightning continuously, that is, in the blink of an eye, the originally chaotic scene became even more chaotic, and even many prisoners of war and the lion man warriors on both sides did not see Mu Shao'an make a move.

But Mu Shao'an wouldn't give them a chance to taste it, grabbed a broken spear, and backhanded the lion-man warrior with a huge bison horn on his waist and put a helmet directly through a bloody hole.

"Fortunately, it feels good, but this power rule is too against the sky. ”

Mu Shao muttered with peace of mind, because normally speaking, no matter how rubbish the broken spear was, as long as it was thrown by him, it would have to be at least 10,000+ damage, but at this moment, although he could also kill the junior lion man warrior, the damage was weakened by at least 60%.

This is still a junior warrior of the Lion Man.

Fortunately, he still had this wooden spear in his hand, which could be called an artifact, otherwise he really wouldn't have the confidence to lead the prisoners of war in the prisoner of war camp to kill.

"What are you doing in a daze? grab weapons, rescue the others, assemble immediately, and prepare to go home!"

With a shout, Mu Shao'an came out of the crowd, and he was not polite, and quickly stabbed those angry and roaring lion warriors there one by one before they went berserk.

Twenty lion warriors only took fifteen seconds, so that those prisoners of war looked at this wooden spear, their eyes lit up, the artifact!

Mu Shaoan himself also felt so cool, I don't have to say, this wooden spear is essentially a wooden spear, but it has carried a thousand years of precipitation, and it is just the best weapon to perfectly crack the rules of this world.

There was no lion-man city in the vicinity, only a dirty camp, and after they were turned into war killing machines, there were no more cells to build a city.

The prisoner of war camp was just outside the camp and was not heavily guarded, because human prisoners of war could not escape.

Therefore, when the seven or eight hundred prisoner of war soldiers in the entire prisoner of war camp were released, some lion people noticed it and shouted for a while.

"We can't just run away like this, we will definitely die, those lion people have war beast mounts, and it won't be long before they catch up with us!" At this time, the big man found Mu Shao'an.

"So what?"

"So we should take advantage of this time to kill into the lion's camp, while creating chaos, while robbing the war beasts, no matter how many people can escape, it is better than being trampled into meat sauce by the pursuers on this endless plain!"

"Haha, it seems to make some sense, just do it!" Mu Shaoan laughed, but no one noticed that there was a trace of intriguing sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at the big man, because he smelled the smell of pig's feet.