Just as the five of them were discussing in a heated manner, a silver light pierced the silent night sky of the desert, and two angel clan belief puppets who had been cut into human beings and tied to the power floating cannon came here.

When Zhang Heng was brought into the tent, he saw such a strange scene: Immorton turned into a sand sculpture and floated in the air; Wu Jie grabbed Chu Xuan's collar and shook Chu Xuan desperately while frantically outout; Zheng Zhe scratched his head frantically, not knowing which one to persuade first; And Zhang Jie has already slept, and he slept quite soundly.

"Didn't I wake up?" Zhang Heng walked out of the tent in confusion, and then opened the curtain of the tent, and then saw that it was still this scene and continued to withdraw and continue to lift, and so on and so forth, until he was pulled in by a mental force in an extremely funny posture.

"Don't you know that the desert is cold at night?! This little bit of warm air in the tent is all for you to spoil. ”

Zhang Jie scolded, didn't know where to take out a quilt and draped it over himself to continue sleeping.

"I think you guys have a problem." Zhang Heng walked to the main seat very naturally and sat down, his hands were stacked into one, and he said: "Obviously, the enemy has run under our noses, why do you still have the energy to be funny here?" ”

Maybe it was because they felt embarrassed to be evaluated as funny by a funny guy, but in short, they quickly regained their composure, and then watched Chu Xuan take out a series of props for extorting confessions by torture from his space bag, and in the shocked eyes of several people, they were ready to extort confessions by torture.

"What about people? Bring it in. ”

Zhang Heng swallowed his saliva and realized that he seemed to be sitting in Chu Xuan's seat just now.

"Okay, but let's say it first, I'm a person with a normal sexual orientation, so I will never play SM with you, even if I want to play, I will never play with a man with no glasses, at least it should be a leather whip and boots S queen"

It was another mental power, Zhang Heng was thrown out, and the two Holy Light Faith puppets who were tied to the telekinetic floating cannon by him were caught in.

Wu Jie let go of Chu Xuan and asked him to go and deal with the two captives.

The two Holy Light puppets with their limbs cut off were placed by Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan looked at the unremitting efforts and scolded them angrily, denouncing TM as sinners, betrayed the gods, and should be tied up on the stake and burned to death, etc., Chu Xuan's face was expressionless, and he took out a torture instrument on the side that would make people chrysanthemum tight.

Since the process is too brutal, I won't go into details.

Wu Jie and the others took the initiative to kick themselves out and make room for Chu Xuan.

"I didn't expect Chu Xuan to torture to extract a confession."

Listening to the screams in the tent, Zheng Zhe shuddered.

"He won't, but he can learn." Immorton's face twitched, and he had a look of pain mask on his face: "I saw some things from my time in that pile of torture instruments, but even in my time, that kind of torture equipment was extremely rare."

A ray of sunlight shone on several people, and it was already dawn.

After a long time of tossing, half a red sun has been revealed on the horizon. When the light shone on Wu Jie, he seemed to hear the sound of prayer.

"Third brother, shall we continue to wait?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Chu Xuan."

"No, you don't." Wu Jie said to the three people behind him: "We now regard the Yawei Divine System as an imaginary enemy, although we are sure that the other party will most likely not directly send a bunch of fourth-order angels to come over and carry out dimensional reduction strikes on us, but in the prudent consideration, we still need to make some preparations." ”

"To tell you the truth, I have little confidence in raising an extraordinary army of 10,000 people in less than three hundred days. Because it's simply not possible. Immorton's attitude is more direct: "The cultivation of a transcendent warrior takes a long enough time, a good enough talent, and enough nutrition. ”

"In my time, every transcendent warrior was born from the accumulation of battles and battles on the battlefield, and unlike the priests, our priests used the divine skills given by the gods, while the warriors were the energy tempered through the battlefield and the polishing of their own bodies. But because of this, the energy operation of the warriors is extremely rough and rudimentary, and if they do not form a military formation, they can only barely improve some combat power. ”

"Pharaoh, I know you have less than three hundred days, but it's really impossible to accomplish what you want in three hundred days." Immorton said with a bitter face: "In three hundred days, it is already the limit to be able to cultivate thirty of the most basic energy circulators. People are not necromancy, even necromancers need to rest, although you can provide a lot of food and meat and that kind of repair liquid, which can keep a troop of 10,000 troops training at the highest intensity, but the physical consumption is good to replenish, and the mental exhaustion can only be healed by time. ”

Wu Jie looked at the blazing sun that had completely risen, and asked, "High Priest, how were soldiers trained in your time?" ”

Immorton was stunned by the question, but he had also adapted to this jumping questioning method, and immediately explained: "The main training method is one-on-one combat, and then the military formation, hunting wild beasts and so on. I only had a basic understanding of this, after all, I was leading a priesthood. ”

"That's it, that's fine."

The sun has fully risen, and the light shines above the desert, and when the sun sets on the obelisk of the Tower of Hamna, the entire Tower of Hamna shimmers with it.

And when the obelisk flickered, a melodious music sounded in a camp outside the Hamna Tower. And Wang Xia, who did not go to the Suez Canal for a blocking battle, was standing in the open space in front of the camp at this moment.

"Get up! Gather!!! You've only got five minutes! ”

Wang Xia held a large horn in his hand and made a calling sound in the direction of the camp.

"Lao Yi, times have changed." Wu Jie said with a smile: "Unless there is a huge inheritance fault in civilization, the older the thing, the stronger it will definitely be, and it will continue to improve, which is the criterion for the development of a civilization." ”

"There are some things that are 3,000 years old that are no longer appropriate today."

"Modern militarized management, absolutely adequate nutritional supplies, from the restoration pod hundreds of years later, plus a basic fighting spirit cheat that is at least the top civilization of the Middle Demons and a group of warriors with firm beliefs, and even their beliefs are still mentioning them, they can do far more than you can imagine. By the way, what about the three of them? ”

(End of chapter)