Xiao Wu frowned, still confused.

Uncle continued: "These sixty-four people...... Divided into eight teams, the top eight of the most powerful will be allowed to use their own surnames, in the eight teams...... The leader of the team, the one with the golden mask just now, is called Jiang Er, his surname is Jiang, and he is one of the sixty-four people this year...... The second most powerful person, these sixty-four people...... Trained here in secret, waiting for the king...... at any time".

Xiao Wu asked, "What are they doing?"

The old man's throat rolled a little, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "These sixty-four people...... It is a national weapon, and it cannot be revealed. Few people know who they are, where they come from, and of course, they can't ask each other...... As for what they want to do, most of them will hide their identities and carry them out at any time...... to defend the homeland and attack the enemy's covert operations".

Xiao Wu seems to understand a little.

It turned out that he was secretly sent to the special training camp by Zhou Jue, the king of Zhou, thinking that he was called June Fourth, so he might be one of the sixty-four people.

Xiao Wu opened her mouth to confirm, "That?...... Me too?".

The old man replied clearly, "Yes, your name is Liusi, that is, the sixty-fourth team member, and you must be great if you can become one of the secret training camps of the Tiger Ben Army."

Xiao Wu's mind is full of small question marks, and she can't figure out what's so great about her?

But after thinking about it, I felt that I was not only amazing, but also bold, daring to beat my grandfather in public, and counting down King Zhou, I am afraid that she is the only one who has done such things that do not know whether she is alive or dead.

In addition, he can't kill himself, he can't be beaten to death, even the king of Hades is afraid of death when he sees him, and his life is so hard, it should be considered very remarkable.

But these "feats" will never be the reason why King Zhou sent himself to the special training camp, so why?

Xiao Wu smiled self-deprecatingly and shook her head.

The old man thought that Xiao Wu was polite, so he smiled back, turned his head and looked around alertly, and lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"June Fourth, the old man already knows that you are a girl, but others ...... I don't know yet, here...... You've never been to a woman, you're ...... You must hide it, I can arrange for you to enter here, it can be seen that King Zhou ...... How much weight is taken to you".

It's messy, it's messy, Xiao Wu's whole person is messy.

Seeing Xiao Wu's hand touching her forehead, with a painful and solemn look on her face, the old man immediately understood that this girl in the mood for love was thinking about the sad past again.

The old man didn't disturb Xiao Wu, who was deep in thought, stood up silently, glanced at the petite and poor Xiao Wu sympathetically, took his hands, sighed deeply, and left quietly.

The old man remembered that five days ago, a girl covered in blood and muddy water was carried out of the carriage by a samurai with a large cloak, wrapped from head to toe, and sent into this cave.

Mr. Jiang arranged for himself to change the clothes of the angry girl, scrub the wounds on her body, the injuries and scars on the girl's body, and even he, a veteran of a hundred battles, felt shocked.

He was even more embarrassed to see that the girl had been tortured with ink and had been branded with a slave mark on her forehead, and at the same time he felt strange, what kind of girl was this?

Could it be that a girl will also be a special training team?

The one who was sent here should be a member of the special training team, but the people who came were basically ecstatic, and this girl seemed to have been beaten by a ruthless hand, and the special training team had never confiscated women, and never accepted slaves, so what was this girl going to do when she was sent to the special training camp?

The doubts in the old man's heart soon had an answer, Mr. Jiang asked the girl who had been treated to wear a mask, and what he gave was a black mask, and explained that the girl would be called June Fourth in the future.

The old man is a loyal guard who follows the previous king, has been tested by various life and death for a long time, is old, has no children, no daughters and no home, and wants to do what he can for Da Zhou, and asks King Zhou to send a job, King Zhou can't resist, so he comes to the special training camp to take care of the young elites of the country.

"Alas!

The old man sighed, walked out of the cave, thinking about the flower-like girl in the cave, his heart must be very uncomfortable, he should not be able to accept it, and his face was engraved with slave marks.

Thinking about it, even at my own age, I feel that I can't accept this cruel truth, not to mention that I may be born a slave in my life.

Although through the mask, Xiao Wu can still feel that the word "slave" engraved on his forehead is shocking!

What should we do in the future?

He was ordered to be beaten to death by that Zhou Jue, he hated himself to death, how could he value himself?

But he is really in the special training camp he personally manages, except for Zhou Dawang, Zhou Hao, no one else can do this, is he valuing himself? Or do he want to continue to torture himself? It's really hard to say.

Zhou Dawang Zhou Jue is scheming, and he can't see the bottom of it, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Anyway, the master can't see it, he is a branded slave, and he has no face to see the master again, and he has no hope in this world.

Love, what's the matter!

Xiao Wu chose, the attitude of being at peace when he came, the big deal was still death, he should treat his injuries, he should eat and drink, and when he was fine, he also walked out of the cave and walked around.

Xiao Wu came out of the cave and found that everyone lived in a dry big cave, the cave was very large, divided into two floors, and different rooms were chiseled.

In addition to the room where she lived, Xiao Wu found a large library in the cave, shelf after shelf, full of books, books can be read casually, and you can borrow them to read with your own number plate, this discovery made Xiao Wu a lot happy.

Xiao Wu also saw the classroom room, and there were gentlemen like Biyong, teaching different knowledge, and it was really good to talk well, but the gentlemen were also wearing masks.

In addition, there is a private room where you can drink tea and eat fruit in groups, a recreation room for playing, and a dining room that serves three meals a day, so you can use everything at any cost at any cost.

Of course, there are also shower rooms, and you don't have to wash your clothes yourself, just put them in a bag with your number written on them, and the clothes will be washed and put back in their respective rooms.

Here, all of them are old men with gray masks, like old men, taking care of dozens of people with black masks and a few people with gold masks.

Any action here is unrestricted, there is no distinction between high and low, naturally there is no need to kneel around, and the team members wearing black and gray masks only salute the captain wearing gold masks and the gentlemen in silver masks.

Xiao Wu also went outside the cave, and saw that the mountains around the cave were covered with tall trees, and on the two opened up fields, there were large green mesh nets, which must be difficult to find from a distance.

Each team will practice archery, horseback riding, driving, physical fitness, armed games, etc. on the field, and of course, there are also players in black masks who train alone or in teams.

Xiao Wu was injured and didn't go far, but it can be guessed that the surroundings will be tightly protected, and she can't get in, and of course she can't get out.

When she has nothing to do, Xiao Wu often holds the borrowed book slips and sits under a tree with dappled sunlight to read.

Xiao Wu gradually believed that the person with the black and gold mask might really be the elite and weapon of the country as the old man said. Sixty-four elites are cultivated by the state and are ready to fight for their families and countries.

The demons sent God, and he himself became one of them.

Should we be happy, should we hate, or should we be worried?

In a free and relaxed environment, Xiao Wu's heart gradually calmed down.

The medicine supply was timely, the food was also abundant, and for half a month, Xiao Wu's injuries on his body, except for his right wrist, which was not able to exert himself, were basically healed.

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