A few days later.

In the morning, there was no task, Luo Yan was practicing the "Twenty-four Solar Terms Sword".

If he could, he actually wanted to practice the exercises and pull the "Burning Sun Sutra" up as soon as possible, so that it could go hand in hand with the "Blood Transformation Sutra".

But when he cultivates, there will be a vision of the primordial gods, even if he cultivates in the barracks, it is not appropriate.

He simply practiced his sword.

There is an open space in the camp where the mechists usually do various exercises.

Luo Yan practiced swords here, but it didn't seem too abrupt.

It is his "Twenty-four Solar Terms Sword" that has quite high requirements for the Yuanli realm, and he needs a high-level realm to be able to cultivate.

Therefore, although it is a combat skill, the swordsmanship unfolds, but it has its own vision.

Luo Yan repeated the twenty-four solar terms over and over again, and the different solar terms were manifested in the sword momentum, and the meaning was different.

Through this continuous practice, Luo Yan gradually engraved the sword momentum and sword intent of this sword technique in his heart.

Over and over again.

Speaking of which, Luo Yan felt that practicing swords was like reading a book.

Read a book a thousand times, and its meaning will come to itself.

Sword practice is similar.

When these swordsmanship techniques are practiced well, sword intent will naturally arise.

Sword intent is the spirit of swordsmanship.

If you reach the sword intent, you can fade the appearance, and at that time, no matter how you use the sword technique, it doesn't matter.

The same straight stab, what kind of sword intent is embedded, it is the corresponding move.

At that time, it is true that the emphasis is not on the form.

Only at that time will this "Twenty-four Solar Terms Sword" be considered a masterpiece.

After practicing repeatedly for two hours, Luo Yan's whole body was already wet with sweat, and when he saw the sun in the sky, he put away his sword momentum and prepared to go back to the barracks to take a bath.

At this moment, his heart moved, and he felt like he was being watched.

But when he looked in the direction where he was being spied on, he saw everyone walking in the direction of the camp gate.

Then I heard someone say.

"Captain Di Zheng is here."

The head of the regiment is coming?

Luo Yan was a little surprised.

Di Zheng is now not only the head of the mecha corps, but also the city lord of Guangling, with a special identity, and he will not be involved in the battlefield when he is idle.

If he comes, either something big will happen, or the general assault on the 'Strange Hair City' will begin.

Luo Yan moved with the crowd and soon saw that a mecha carrier had driven into the base.

The mech-carrier was slightly different from other vehicles of its kind, with a black winged pattern on its cabin.

It was piloted by Di Zheng, the symbol of the god-level mecha [Xuanyi].

Obviously, the mecha in the carrier car is Di Zheng's [Xuanyi].

But soon Luo Yan saw that two more carriers drove into the base one after another, and the people next to him whispered.

"That's Qingyang's [Qingyuan] of Feng Qingyu, the head of the Qingyang regiment."

"Not only that, the one in the back, the mecha inside should be [Picking Stars], which is the car of Ms. Jiang Yunrong of the Pingyao City Corps."

"God, the three god-level mecha of [Xuanyi], [Qingyuan], and [Star Picking] have all arrived."

"Could it be that we are going to start a general assault on the 'Strange Hair City'?"

"Okay, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Don't be happy, that's definitely dangerous, no, I'd better exchange what I want and quit the war."

"Cowardice, I'm afraid of an egg, the three heads have arrived, what are you afraid of."

There was a commotion at the scene, Luo Yan plucked out his ears and returned to the barracks in a low-key manner.

Bathing, changing, washing and drying a change of clothes.

As soon as he did these jobs, he saw Yan Wenbo and a few people coming in.

Bai Yan took a lunch box and put it in front of Luo Yan, and said with a smile: "Luo Yan, look, I gave you a big chicken leg." ”

"And these, fried meatballs, they're delicious."

Yan Wenbo stretched his neck and said, "I smell a sour smell." ”

Bai Yan pushed Yan Wenbo away: "Captain, don't talk nonsense, these things are fresh, where does the sour smell come from." ”

Yan Wenbo laughed, without explanation, he opened the lunch box and took a sip of food, and took a puff of cigarette.

"You should have heard, the head of the regiment is here."

"And the head of Feng Qingyu in Qingyang and the head of Jiang Yunrong in Pingyao are also here."

"It's going to be hilarious right now."

Dugu Changxin picked up a croquette: "This shows that the war is imminent, and you have also seen the picture taken by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft before." ”

"When Hu is in production, no, strictly speaking, it's over."

"Now we should enter the incubation stage, this kind of thing is just not known, since we know, we must not let the offspring hatch."

Luo Yan sandwiched a piece of fish tofu and put it in Bai Yan's lunch box: "Everyone said that the general attack is about to start, captain, let's participate." ”

Yan Wenbo put the cigarette on the corner of the table, picked up the lunch box and took a few bites of food: "Participate, why don't you participate." ”

"If I don't participate, I'll roll up and leave early."

"Now that the three regiment commanders are here, there are no accidents, this is a battle that is sure to be won."

"We can't get involved in the overlord giant beasts, those upper ranks have Xiao Luo and Xiao Bai, it's not simple."

"When the time comes, we can catch as much as we can, and we will leave after beating the soy sauce."

Bai Yan raised his head and said, "The captain's mastery is also very handsome, and it is very powerful, next time I meet the captain of the upper rank, we will cheer you up in the back." ”

Yan Wenbo held a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand vigorously: "Don't don't, I'm old, and I can't compare with you young people." ”

"Besides, I regret it now, I knew that this mastery was a drill, and I wouldn't change it if I killed it."

"But the devil knows that such a domineering mastery called "Heaven and Earth Are Broken" is actually a drill, and I am a wronged leader."

Luo Yan smiled, and suddenly felt like he was being spied on, and he immediately looked out the window.

A group of mecha masters happened to walk outside the window, all hurrying in the direction of the restaurant, and Luo Yan didn't know who was peeping at him inside.

"What's wrong?" Yan Wenbo asked.

Luo Yan shook his head, he only felt peeping, but there was no malice in the other party's eyes, so he kept it in his heart and secretly noticed it, but he didn't say it.

Soon it was evening.

In a bar at the base of the surface.

Chen Guanglie walked in, patted a hot escort girl on the buttocks, and came to the bar with a grin.

He tapped lightly on the bar.

The bartender behind the bar turned around and immediately smiled on his face: "Mr. Chen, good evening." ”

Chen Guanglie said 'um', took out an anti-inflammatory tablet from his pocket and threw it on the bar: "Go, open a box for me, I want to receive friends." ”

A moment later, in a dimly lit box, Chen Guanglie hugged two escort girls and played some novel and bold games.

Just as he was having fun, the door opened, and a figure walked in.

When the two women saw the guest coming, they were about to leave.

The corners of Chen Guanglie's mouth raised, hugged them and said, "Don't go, I haven't had enough fun." ”

"Go, pour the guests wine."

One after another, five people, four men and one woman, walked in from outside the door, filling the entire box.