Chapter 9: The Warrior of Twilight
Several women laughed and walked away, but Wu Fan still sat in the courtyard with his heart to the sky and did not move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As the sun set, a layer of golden red was smeared on the horizon, and when this golden red shrouded Shikou Village, Lei Jing walked out of the kitchen.
Before Lei Jing could speak, Wu Fan, who was sitting in the courtyard, had already opened his eyes, and a light as bright as a star light lit up from his eyes, flashing too fast that Lei Jing, who saw this bright light, thought he was dazzled.
"Huh......" Wu Fan let out a long breath, and the true qi around his body that was rushing towards him suddenly sudden, and scattered in all directions, and the dust on the ground was rolled up into a circle of huge ripples, spreading outward with Wu Fan as the center.
The fleeting light and thunder can be used as a dazzle, but she can see all the dust waves in this circle.
"Fanfan, you...... Have you cultivated your internal strength?" asked Lei Jing with wide eyes and disbelief. She had seen this circle of dust waves when her brother Lei Liang was practicing.
"No, just touching some ways!" Wu Fan didn't want to tell his mother, he didn't have any feelings for the Lei family, and if he wanted to go back, he would also take his mother back with him.
"It's good to feel the way, you have to work hard, if you can really cultivate internal strength, then you can be like your uncle, a chakra martial artist, and then there will be more hope of going back." Lei Jing's face was full of excitement, she now just wants her son to return to the Lei family, only by returning to the Lei family, can her son live a good life, and have a better way out in the future.
"Got it, I'll do my best!" Wu Fan nodded, took the 'cleaning powder' from his mother's hand and walked to his cabin.
Lei Liang hasn't been here for a year and a half, and the money he left behind has long been used up, so now Wu Fan can only use this 'cleaning powder' in the bath, spray it on his body, wait a minute or two, and rub it off with his hands.
After spraying his whole body with cleaning powder and spraying it on his clothes, Wu Fan stood quietly in the room, and the surprise that he had been suppressing appeared on his face.
After this main vein is opened, it can not only connect the eight veins and form a small Zhoutian cycle in the body, but also connect to the sea of qi located in the dantian to activate the second respiratory organ of the human body.
Among the eight branches, a stream of pure true qi seems to be a child who can never have enough to play, flowing from the first branch to the last branch, and from the last branch back to the first branch, and so on, constantly washing the veins and nourishing the vein walls.
In an hour, open up the eight branches, I am afraid that this kind of situation can only be enjoyed by those disciples who are lucky enough to go against the sky and get the transmission of the skills of their predecessors, Wu Fan is already very satisfied with this result, after all, it took him nearly a year to do it in his previous life.
With the generation of internal force, his five senses have become much sharper than before, and when his mother has not yet left the room, he can already sense it, he is not in a hurry to attack the remaining main vein, although he believes that as long as there is another hour or two, he can succeed, but he still stops.
The meridians are first opened, the vein wall is not tough, and can only be slowly nourished by true qi, for other martial artists, this is nothing, after all, after just opening a meridian, it will take a long time to open the next one, and there is enough time to nourish this meridian.
But for Wu Fan, an anti-heaven existence, it is necessary to learn restraint, the sea of qi is not opened, and the true qi will flow in the branches, which is conducive to the nourishment of the vein wall. If the Qi Sea is connected, all True Qi will only stay in the Qi Sea and can only flow through the meridians when it is running.
One is mindless, thoughtless, nourishing all the time. One is deliberate, concentrating on the operation. The result is definitely different, at least the time spent sleeping is enough to open the gap, or that sentence, speed is not enough.
"Fanfan, okay, the meal is going to be cold!" Lei Jing's somewhat excited voice came from outside, and it seemed that she hadn't recovered from the surprise that her son had the hope of becoming a chakra martial artist.
At the beginning, her son refused to go to school, and only practiced his turtle Tai Chi at home, she was still a little dissatisfied, but now it seems that her son's choice is right, as long as he becomes a chakra martial artist, he is not afraid of being illiterate even if he can't read a word. How did she know how Wu Fan could be illiterate.
"It's coming!" Wu Fan wiped off the cleaning powder on his body, put on his clothes and walked out of the room, from this moment on, there will be no smell on his body again, and it will be difficult to sweat even if he wants to sweat in the future.
Although there were only two plates of tasteless 'nutritious meals' and two glasses of water on the table, the mother and son still ate happily, and they both had their own reasons for being happy.
At this time, at the village chief's house a few miles away, in addition to a plate of 'nutritious meal', there was also a small plate of fried peanuts with oily rice on the table.
Han Kaicang frowned slightly, picked up a peanut from the plate and put it in his mouth, chewed it for half a minute before swallowing it, and picked up the wine glass, which was not much bigger than the button, and took a shallow sip.
"I smell it, I want to eat peanuts......" Suddenly a tall black shadow rushed in from the outhouse, and before Han Kaicang could react, a big hand had already picked up the small plate on the table and poured the peanuts inside into a big mouth.
"You...... You have already eaten a plate just now, this is my ......" It was too late for Han Kaicang to snatch it, so he could only stare and shout.
"What's wrong with eating you, you want to fight?" the stupid big man swallowed the peanut that had only been chewed roughly for two bites with a stretch of his neck, and stared at Han Kaicang with a pair of bull's eyes.
"You ......" Han Kaicang was about to say something, when a big hand called out to his face.
"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded in the room, and Han Kaicang spun around in place and sat down on the ground.
At this time, a middle-aged woman who looked like a gasoline drum walked in outside the house, glanced at Han Kaicang who was sitting on the ground, a gloating look flashed on her face, and stepped forward to hold the stupid hand. "Good son, come, there's something delicious outside!"
The stupid big eyes lit up, and he no longer paid attention to Han Kaicang, and happily went out with the middle-aged woman.
Han Kaicang spat out a bloody tooth and looked at the door with a look of resentment in his eyes.
Originally, having a stupid son was enough to annoy him, since Lei Jing's incident happened ten years ago, the yellow-faced woman in the family has never given him a good face, and often instigates the stupid son to fight him, he used to have the strength to resist, and he couldn't suffer much loss, now he is in his sixties, where is he still the opponent of the five big and three rough sons, this day is really unbearable, a few times he can even see the murderous aura in his son's eyes, and if this continues, he will die in the hands of the yellow-faced woman and the stupid son sooner or later.
Thinking of this, the resentment in Han Kaicang's eyes had turned into a fierce light, and the expression on his face became hideous, and a poisonous plan to kill three birds with one stone began to brew in his heart!
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A sentry base two thousand kilometers away from Noah City, at this time, there was a loud gunfire, millions of second-generation insect beasts spread all over the land, surrounding the circular sentry points, the sentry walls, towers, and bunkers were frantically spraying tongues of fire, and high-explosive grenades exploded blue flames in the insects and beasts.
Although the insects and beasts fell in pieces, new insects and beasts from all directions swooped forward and filled up one after another, and the outpost was like a lonely boat in the angry sea, on the verge of being submerged at any time.
"Whoa, whoop ......" hundreds of meters in the air, hundreds of third-generation insect beasts roared, from time to time swooping down to sneak attack the soldiers exposed on the wall, each round of dive can take the lives of hundreds of soldiers, in the face of such a dangerous situation, the soldiers still stick to the wall, desperately shooting the second-generation insect beasts who try to climb the wall.
In the base in the middle of the checkpoint, a tall lieutenant colonel with gray sideburns stood in front of the big screen with a serious expression, watching the battle situation outside, and two captain officers stood behind him with expressionless faces.
"When will the help arrive?" the lieutenant colonel turned to look at the officer on his right.
The officer looked at his watch. "Fifteen minutes or so!"
The lieutenant colonel's face did not change expression, and he turned his head to look at the screen again. "The outer defense line can't support it, let them withdraw to the inner line, and then send the escort team up, they must hold on until help comes!"
"Yes!" the two officers went their separate ways, and the lieutenant colonel slowly unbuttoned the officer's uniform, took it off and folded it neatly, and then took off the officer's hat and put it on his clothes, revealing a short gray hair with black and white, which was obviously an old man who was about to twilight, but at this time he walked into the arsenal.
A few minutes later, the lieutenant colonel, who was carrying a huge box one meter and two meters high behind him and a machine gun nearly two meters long in both hands, walked out of the arsenal and walked towards the gate of the base.
"It's Vulcan Type 97, the gun weighs 97 pounds, the rate of fire is 4,000 rounds per minute, and the compressed ammunition box, which is filled with 60,000 rounds of ammunition, although it is compressed, but the weight also reaches 300 pounds, this set of weapons can only be used by warriors...... a soldier sitting in front of the radar whispered.
"Martial artists are the main force on the battlefield, if we can have a hundred martial artists here, the situation will not be as bad as this......" A female soldier who waved the operating stick in her hand frowned and shook her head, on the screen, two fire pythons were whipping wantonly in the sea of insects and beasts, and everywhere they went, stumps flew up all over the sky.
"If there were five chakra warriors, this battle would have ended long ago......"
Everyone was silent, the chakra warrior is like the Dinghai Divine Needle on the battlefield, it is the wish of every soldier to be able to follow the army with chakra warriors, but it is a pity that this wish is difficult to achieve, in the world, the number of chakra warriors accounts for only a very small minority, and every chakra warrior is the darling of the army and will not be wasted in the ordinary army.
Outside the base, the soldiers who were ordered to retreat began to abandon the wall and the outer guard towers and bunkers, and moved to the fortifications built around the base.
There is no way to do this, as soldiers continue to die, only by narrowing the range can the intensity of fire be ensured and effective killing.
Sure enough, when the soldiers gathered in the base fortifications turned around and began to fight back again, rows of dense fire nets directly suppressed the insect beasts that had just rushed to the wall, and the originally ten-meter-high wall was pushed into fifteen meters by the corpses of the insects and beasts in the blink of an eye.
"Dudu Dudu......" Lieutenant Colonel held the Vulcan cannon majestically and roamed between the various fortifications, as long as the gunshots rang out, the attack of insects and beasts in this direction would be suppressed immediately.
The gray-haired old man, if he was on the bus, I believe that many people would give up their seats for him, but when he appeared on this bloody battlefield, no soldier was surprised.
15 mm caliber, 120 mm long Vulcan cannon special bullets, after spraying from the barrel of one meter and five long, the power is enough to penetrate the tank armor, each bullet brings huge damage to the insect beast, everywhere it goes, the body of the insect beast has exploded, usually dozens of ordinary bullets to kill the insect beast, in front of the Vulcan cannon to hold on to less than half a second has been into pieces.
This is the role of a warrior on the battlefield, an ordinary warrior is enough to withstand hundreds of ordinary soldiers, even a warrior who is approaching the twilight of his life, he can control the rhythm of the local battlefield.