Chapter 201: Accidents
At night, thirty soldiers at the border checkpoint lined up in the underground hall, waiting for the arrival of the station chief.
The young faces were radiant, the bright eyes were shining, and the hot hearts were beating violently. The solemn expression of the cold instructor made the soldiers at the border checkpoint faintly feel that what was about to happen this night would change their fate.
Zhu Xiaoqi's figure appeared at the entrance of the hall, attracting everyone's attention at once.
Walking slowly to the front of the soldiers' phalanx, Zhu Xiaoqi's eyes swept over the soldiers one by one. This was the first group of soldiers he brought with him after entering the barracks, a group of soldiers from a third-rate army, a group of imperial soldiers who were once called scum. They have been far away on the border, have gradually lost their way, have gradually forgotten the mission of a soldier, and are no longer worthy to be called a qualified soldier. However, as their commander, he did not give up on them, because he knew that in the heart of every ordinary soldier, a dream of a family and country might be cherished at first, and in the depths of every obscene soul, he began to fantasize about glory and glory. Humble people also have great dreams, and what he has to do now is to stimulate all the potential in their bodies and take them to create a myth.
These soldiers, who have been brainwashed by him repeatedly, have become loyal and obedient. From now on, he will forge them, infuse bravery and fortitude in them, awaken their blood and dignity, and make them true soldiers.
"I'm sure you all remember that when I first arrived at the border checkpoint, I raised a butcher's knife on the bank of the Kuwabara River and killed a group of scum in the army who were no longer worthy to live in this world. As a witness to that massacre, I think you must have figured out why I didn't kill you in the past few months. β
Zhu Xiaoqi's crisp voice echoed in the hall, bringing the soldiers' hearts back to that bloody night.
"I won't kill you because although you are a group of scumbags, a group of ruffians, and a group of cowards who have weak hands and feet on the battlefield, you are not guilty to death! However, whether it is yesterday or today, you are not worthy of being called a soldier, and you are not worthy of wearing this military uniform of the Celestial Dragon! I think you will not deny such a statement, because in the past few months, you have already known what kind of person is a real soldier! At the foot of Daqing Mountain, in the face of the invincible glorious sun general Meng Yi, one by one hot-blooded men fell in front of the country, and used their own flesh and blood to prevent a disaster for Tianlong! They are my pride, but also the pride of the empire, and even more the pride of this nation! The heroes have returned to heaven, but you scum are living one by one in good spirits, is this fair?"
"It's not fair!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
We are scum, we live shamelessly!
We don't deserve to be called soldiers, we have desecrated this uniform!
If we can give us a chance, we are willing to fight to the death like them!
......
"But I feel that you deserve to live. Zhu Xiaoqi turned around and said coldly, "They have proven themselves, as soldiers, they have carved their names in history." When the next war comes, you can only watch your home in ruins, watch your elderly parents be decapitated and kicked like balls by the enemy, watch your young children being picked up by the enemy as toys at the tip of a gun, and watch your beloved woman become the trophies of the invaders, stripped naked and tortured! This day will not be far away, and I hope that by that time you will still be alive, alive to live a dream that you will never wake up to!"
"No!" someone roared angrily.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
......
A loud roar followed by a loud roar, which soon converged into an astonishing cry that pierced through the clouds and stones.
After everyone's shouts stopped, Zhu Xiaoqi said slowly: "I heard your voices, then I will give you a chance to choose." β
Speaking of this, he raised his hand: "Here, this is the training ground of the Li family's iron-blooded guards. For three hundred years, in order to prevent such a nightmare from becoming a reality, the men of the Li family led the iron-blooded guards who came out of this training ground to the battlefield one after another, and launched a centuries-and-death battle against all the invaders who dared to set foot in the land of Tianlong. One by one, the stars fell in the sky of the motherland, and the warriors slept on the land of the motherland, and they used their flesh and blood to build the great wall of steel in this country, guarding countless ordinary people like you behind them. Today, the men who have the blood of the Li family in their veins have died, leaving only a weak woman, but she still wears a military uniform and sticks to the army. I don't know what kind of loyalty has forged this iron-blooded family, I don't know what kind of power has ruined the glory of this family for a hundred years. Today, I, Zhu Xiaoqi, a homeless man who was brought here by fate and became the young master of the Li family, is eager to do something for them! Are you willing to follow me and recast the glory of Jiangmen from the place where the Iron Guards were born?"
These words have already made the soldiers' blood boil. For a moment, they even felt like they were one of the Iron Guards.
"I wish to follow the young master and revive the Li family!"
"It's going to be a life-and-death road!"
"I am willing to follow the young master and die without regrets!"
"I will be the enemy of the world!"
"I am willing to follow the young master and conquer the world!"
"Okay!" Zhu Xiaoqi's heart was agitated, and he said loudly, "I promised you that I would give you a bright future, and now it's time for me to fulfill this promise! In the next three years, you will undergo the most brutal training and the most severe test here." As long as you can hold out until the end of the day, you will become the true powerhouses of this continent. On the battlefield of the future, the deceased will have a high honor, and the living will have a happy life. However, I remember it all for me: honor is a fart, and those who are dead are big fools, and those who are alive are heroes, and beautiful women have money and power!"
The solemn atmosphere disappeared in an instant. But the young soldiers, with a smile, took his words to heart. Isn't it just to be the eighth king of ten thousand years, as long as the boss doesn't order to fight to the death, and if we can't win, we will decisively shrink into the shell and then slip away......
After the soldiers were disbanded, they soon walked into the Spirit Understanding Array under the leadership of Leng Yunfei.
"Thirty men suck Lao Tzu together, it hurts to think about it!" Zhu Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and took out a small 10,000-year-old spirit stone wrapped in silk from his pocket, quietly held it in the palm of his hand, and then walked towards the altar. Because he was sucked by thirty men together, he tried to devour the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Stone for the first time.
"All the instruments are debugged, and the sacrifices are in place!" Ma Hanwen sat in front of a pile of instruments and shouted. At this time, he looked like a general commanding thousands of troops and horses to fight.
"Sacrifice, sacrifice nun!" Zhu Xiaoqi glanced at him and scolded with a smile, "Xiaoma, you listen to Lao Tzu, if something goes wrong, today next year will be your sacrifice day." β
"If there is an accident, will it be big or small?" asked Ma Hanwen with a grin.
His relaxed expression made Zhu Xiaoqi feel a little more steady.
"It must be big, damn, do you still need to ask?" Zhu Xiaoqi said with a smile.
In the Spirit Relief Array, a bunch of middle fingers were quietly raised......
"Don't worry, the boss said, protect the old first. Ma Hanwen turned to understand the soldiers in the spirit array.
"......" sacrifices are sacrifices, what are you doing so much, Zhu Xiaoqi sighed in his heart.
After Zhu Xiaoqi sat in the center of the altar, Ma Hanwen's expression suddenly became solemn.
"Ready!Three, two, one, start!"
Zhu Xiaoqi and the thirty soldiers closed their eyes at the same time.
As soon as Ma Hanwen's words landed, his hands quickly pressed a few buttons on the instrument in front of him. Immediately after, he raised his right hand, a little white light lit up on his index finger, and then quickly drew in the void.
Magical spell patterns were born under his fingers, and then flew towards the altar at a rapid pace.
On the altar, patterns began to flash around Zhu Xiaoqi, and soon the entire altar lit up.
Countless tiny points of light poured out from Zhu Xiaoqi's body, and soon formed a colorful light cluster, enveloping him entirely. A trickle of spiritual power from the five systems flowed out of the altar and flowed along the spiritual track towards the thirty soldiers.
Time passed minute by minute, and Zhu Xiaoqi felt that the spiritual power in his body was gradually being drained. He untied the silk on the 10,000-year-old spirit stone and gently held the spirit stone in the palm of his hand.
There was a burning heat in his palm, and then a violent spiritual power rushed into his body like a beast. Zhu Xiaoqi's body trembled violently, and the intense pain brought a huge sense of crisis.
"Damn, how can this be?" Every time the process of devouring spirit stones was painful, but never before did he feel a strong sense of crisis like now. The 10,000-year-old spirit stone in his hand was disappearing at an alarming speed, and he seemed to have sucked all the spiritual power in the spirit stone into his body in an instant. And the torrent of spiritual power, which was like a surging sea, was not under his control at all, raging everywhere in his body, like thousands of grass Nima galloping.
"Black hole, appear soon!" For the first time, Zhu Xiaoqi was extremely eager for the soul-absorbing monster to appear.
As if hearing his call, there was a sudden heat in his chest, and a black hole descended. The frenzy of spiritual power found an outlet in an instant and rushed towards his chest.
"The 10,000-year-old spirit stone is so ferocious!" sweat broke out, and Zhu Xiaoqi thought with palpitations.
However, at this point, there seems to be no problem. After the altar finished transmitting spiritual power, he believed that one-tenth of the spiritual power fed back by the black hole should be able to help him quickly recover the spiritual power reserves in his body.
The 10,000-year-old spirit stone disappeared into his palm. The spiritual power in Zhu Xiaoqi's body was also quickly devoured by the black hole in his chest.
"I'm really looking forward to the changes in this group of kids!" Through the light cluster, Zhu Xiaoqi looked at the group of soldiers sitting in the small magic circle outside, and his heart was extremely excited.
The heir of the Divine Needle family, plus a genius mage, plus his ability to devour spirit stones, he will create a miracle of his own!
It didn't take long for the spiritual power in Zhu Xiaoqi's body to be absorbed by the black hole. However, the speed at which the black hole absorbed spiritual power did not slow down at all, and it quickly affected the five spiritual veins in his body. The spiritual power in the spiritual veins began to drain rapidly, surging towards the chest, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Isn't it, how can this be?" The abnormal situation that had never been seen before made Zhu Xiaoqi's soul tremble. The black hole would never attract the spiritual power in his spiritual veins, today was the first time, and it happened when he was at the altar and was constantly sending spiritual power to the outside world. What the hell is going on?
Zhu Xiaoqi didn't have time to think about it. His fifth-line spiritual veins were already about to be sucked out, and it wouldn't take a few minutes to keep the circle running. The consequences of such an end in the middle of the process, although it may not have a big impact on the soldiers, will make the circle scrapped, and at least half of his 1 million gold coins will be wasted.
When people are poor, they will take money very seriously and are willing to do everything they do for money. Zhu Xiaoqi decisively took out a spare 10,000-year-old spirit stone from his pocket and held it in his palm.
"I want to eat Lao Tzu for you, don't make trouble with Lao Tzu!" Zhu Xiaoqi scolded secretly.
The 10,000-year-old spirit stone in his hand quickly disappeared, and the spiritual power in the five spiritual veins finally stopped converging towards his chest.
The black hole was rapidly devouring the newly emerging spiritual power. The feedback of the first spirit stone did not appear as before.
It didn't take long for the spiritual power in the five spiritual veins to begin to surging towards his chest again.
"!" Zhu Xiaoqi was completely speechless, and hurriedly took out another 10,000-year-old spirit stone.
This is the last piece, if he can't feed the hungry ghost in his body, Zhu Xiaoqi can only let the magic circle be interrupted.
However, the spiritual power in the five spiritual veins had been emptied, but there was no feedback spiritual power from the black hole, how long would it take for him to recover to his previous level? Thinking of this question, Zhu Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart. What does this change mean today, and what kind of changes are taking place in his body?
What the hell, if the plug-in is blocked like this, how will this game be played in the future? He felt fear, a fear that he was about to lose his unique ability.
The spiritual power of the third 10,000-year-old spirit stone was once again swallowed up by the black hole. The spiritual power in the five spiritual veins passed quickly, a small part of it flowed to the altar, and a large army rushed to the chest.
Zhu Xiaoqi had no choice, and the unexpected change made him sitting in the center of the altar become a fossil.
If you can't resist, you can't struggle, so let it go!
With the rapid passage of spiritual power in his body, Zhu Xiaoqi's expression gradually turned pale. An even greater crisis was looming over himβhis spiritual veins were already in a state of driedness. Once the spiritual power cultivation is successful, the spiritual veins will never dry up, this is the law of cultivation in the mainland. No matter how a cultivator uses spiritual power, even if he feels that the spiritual power in his body has been completely depleted, in fact, there will still be a trace amount of spiritual power in the spiritual vein. These remnants of spiritual power are like tinder, because because of their existence, the cultivator can have an induction with the spiritual power of the outside world, and then he can absorb the spiritual power of the outside world and recover. Once the spiritual veins are dried up, then the cultivator will also be abolished.
"Could it be that Lao Tzu is finished like this?" Zhu Xiaoqi sighed in his heart. At this time, he could suspend the operation of the magic circle, but he could not stop the absorption of spiritual power by the black hole in his chest.
When the last trace of spiritual power disappeared, Zhu Xiaoqi's consciousness had already become a little confused.
"Boom!"
When the last trace of spiritual power disappeared, something seemed to suddenly explode in Zhu Xiaoqi's chest, followed by a tingling pain in his head, and then he passed out.
The altar suddenly burst into dazzling light!
"Crackle! crack!" A puff of smoke rose up, and several instruments in front of Ma Hanwen burned down in an instant.
The young sorcerer looked at the circle in front of him in dumbfounded.
A trickle of multicolored streams flowed from the altar at an alarming speed, towards the circle where the soldiers were standing.
Leng Yunfei, who was standing next to the magic circle, was also dumbfounded.
Just when the two of them stared at each other, thirty small magic circles burst out with dazzling light at the same time.
The light flashed, and the soldiers screamed and fainted to the ground.