"How is it, Qin Lin~~~" Under the white tower, the commander of the third battalion has been guarding here, "Have you seen a few generals?"

General: Are those three old men?

There are two of them that look a little bit, and the old man in the middle doesn't look like a soldier.

"I met ······"

"Hurry up, tell me what they look like, whether they are mighty and extraordinary, whether they swallow mountains and rivers·····"

Qin Lin's face was full of black lines, you are a battalion commander, why are you still so gossipy. As for asking him to describe his appearance, I'm sorry, it's too dark to see clearly.

"Battalion commander, please give me instructions on the future whereabouts of the demolition team!!

Each reconnaissance team is led by a regular soldier, and the rest are either military personnel or mercenaries.

Now that the captain of their squad has died in the line of duty, who will lead it still needs instructions from the battalion commander.

After all, you have to accept tasks here at any time, and it is a hassle to have no one in charge.

"Well, I've been notified of this matter!!! "The gossip of the third battalion commander was suppressed, "Don't worry, almost all the team members are injured, rest for a while, and then talk about it." ”

"Okay!!" Qin Lin signaled if he could go, and left under the gaze of the third battalion commander after getting permission.

"What a lucky boy..." The third battalion commander shook his head and left as well.

There was a streamer shining on the white tower, flying into the distance.

Qin Lin returned to his residence, and everyone else had already gathered here.

Lei Yunchong was seriously injured, and he was still healing in the White Tower, which was considered a special treatment, and under normal circumstances, ordinary soldiers could not enter the White Tower, let alone Lei Yunchong, who was not even a regular soldier.

Ling Qingyi, Mo Qingyu and the others were all here, anxiously waiting for Qin Lin.

Regarding the future whereabouts of this group of people and why Qin Lin was summoned, etc., they could not sit quietly in their huts.

Come here to talk to each other or something to talk about.

"Qin Lin, how is it······" Ling Qingyi noticed Qin Lin for the first time, "Is Lei Yun chong okay with him?"

"It's okay, out of danger, but I still need to recuperate·····"

The news he received before was the same, but when these words came out of Qin Lin's mouth, the meaning was different, Ling Qingyi nodded and calmed down.

"Qin Lin, we ······ What to do in the future·····"

Behind Mo Qingyu, Butterfly Dance and Hu Fei were nervously concerned, after this incident, several people have grown a lot, whether it is the self-sacrifice of the blast, or Qin Lin's solitary break, or Lei Yunchong's blood spilled on the spot, it has caused a lot of impact on their thinking.

The future of the team is a matter of concern to several people.

After more than a month, after getting acquainted with each other, they will no longer want to go to other squads to get involved, as a latecomer, they will inevitably be ostracized in other squads, this is not something that the commander can decide alone, it is that everyone has a xenophobic mentality.

What's more, the team's experience has spread all over several large battalions, and all kinds of gossip have spread all over the sky, some say that dragging oil bottles kills people, and some say that they don't know the so-called harm for thousands of years, anyway, they have heard a lot of ugly words in the past few days.

"Don't worry, the ····· will be dealt with above" Qin Lin comforted, he has experienced a lot about people's hearts, and the fear hidden in the eyes of several people has not been hidden from him, of course he knows that people's words are terrifying, and of course he also wants to lead the team in the future, so that this team will not disperse.

But he understood that it was simply impossible.

There has never been a mercenary as a leader in the army, and the best case is that a commander is being sent above, but in this case, it is estimated that the situation will not be too optimistic.

No matter what the rumors are outside, life still has to be passed. In order to avoid these gossips, several people stayed in their own rooms to cultivate.

The lack of cultivation was also the main reason for the failure of this mission. If a few people are enough to cultivate, why can't they get rid of the pursuers?

Qin Lin also thought the same way, so he began to concentrate on cultivation. This was one of the few leisure moments after leaving Jiangnan, and it also gave him a new understanding of his own strength.

After the black spot devoured the energy of the spell, it produced some kind of mutation, not just satisfied with clinging to Qin Lin. There were many times when Qin Lin could clearly sense the imminent movement of this black spot.

"Is this thing self-conscious?"

The thought startled him, but he knew that with his own ability, he could still suppress the dark spot temporarily. As for the rest, he didn't know much.

Back then, my father once said that dark spots were very important, so he should not show them to outsiders.

It's just that where did he manage so much at that time? Now that I think about it, my father knew what it was from that time.

Regarding the awakening of the soul soul, it is the thing he is most concerned about at the moment. When his father died, he felt that his life and soul were about to awaken, but after so many years, there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea.

Is there a mistake in what is written in the books?

This part is not told to him, the life soul is an undisclosed secret in the Nine Domains world, the existing life soul owners are too rare, Qin Lin also inherited the life soul from Qin Jiange's body, but how to stimulate the life soul and how to use the life soul, it is up to him to explore.

What he didn't know was that his life soul had actually awakened a long time ago, but he didn't know how to take the initiative to use it.

In terms of cultivation, now that the Shenyuan Realm is at its peak, the artistic conception is complete, and the spiritual power is abundant, it only takes one opportunity to open the road of the three calamities.

After surviving the tribulation of the Three Calamities, you can become a true immortal cultivator and break away from the realm of mortals.

"It's still a long way to go········"

·········

The rest time always passes quickly, that is, a few meditation times, and ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, Qin Lin adjusted his state to the peak and prepared for the impact realm. Ling Qingyi, Mo Qingyu and others also made small progress.

On the tenth day, a voice broke the long-dormant camp.

"The third battalion, the seventh squad, all members, gather here in five minutes!!"

The sound spread far and wide, pulling them back from their meditative state to reality.

This is the voice of the third battalion commander, and it seems that there is an answer to the future of the team.

"Well, the speed is not bad·····" The third battalion commander was quite satisfied with the speed of the assembly, "I thought that you would languish, but it seems that my personal idea is wrong." ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm wrong, the important thing is that you can't be wrong······"

"You are a highly trained reconnaissance team, and not a single mistake in the mission can lead to the death of all members, so remember that confidence cannot be lost and mistakes cannot be made. ”

Strict training? Many people remembered the first month of the Demolition Captain with him and others, and it was better to talk about training than to say it.

Of course, it's not without training, it's mostly a formality.

As people who came out of the academy, they had a great advantage over other idle cultivators.

"Battalion Commander ······" Mo whispered that this time he was bold, and said, "May I ask if we are going to disband and integrate into other teams······

She really cares about this issue.

"Do you want to?" asked the third battalion commander rhetorically.

"I don't want to~~~"

"Do you want to?" he asked again.

"Don't want to !!"

Everyone replied at the same time that for whatever reason, Captain Demolition had died, but they just didn't want to band and join the rest of the team.

It's not that I can't, but I don't want to.

Staying here is like fighting alongside the captain, and it's a reassuring feeling.

"It's a troublesome thing·····" The third battalion commander frowned, "There has been no precedent for mercenaries to take the lead here, in other words, if you don't want to disband, you have to find a new commander." ”

"But I think it's hard to merge with the new commander······

"Yes!" Mo whispered again, "Please think twice about ······· battalion commander"

"Fart ·····" The third battalion commander shouted angrily, "What kind of young lady's personality? Why can't you blend in?"

"This is the barracks, not your back garden·······"

"If you want to be comfortable, you can go home·······"

"Battalion commander, I also think that it is not appropriate to send a new commander······ Ling Qingyi spoke, strongly supporting Mo Qingyu, "We do things under the Demolition Captain, whether it is our style or temperament, we have formed a pattern of inertia. ”

"I know that every commander has his own fixed pattern!"

"So, it's not easy to integrate. ”

"Please also ask the battalion commander to think twice. ”

Diewu and Hu Fei both nodded, and in this matter, several people showed unprecedented unity.

Only Qin Lin and Qi Shuang'er did not speak.

Qin Lin was thinking more about the purpose of the battalion commander's visit today, it seemed that he was talking a little too much, usually he came to announce an order and a decision, how could he ······ today

As for Qi Shuang'er, she has been silent since Qi Lao Diao's death, and she hasn't said a word recently.

"You ····· Is that what it means?" asked the third battalion commander, "Is that what everyone means······· Be louder for me to hear·····"

"Yes!!!" Mo whispered the loudest, and it no longer belonged to the category of ladies. The others chimed in, and the voice was a bit deafening.

The third battalion commander nodded, today is not in vain.