Chapter 137: Into the Spear Team
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Current username:jiefen126Chapter 137 into the spear team
"Where do you want to go?" Liu Xiang asked in a low voice in the stone house of Tyuming, "The western battlefield, located in the plain, the army of Yin Yu Kingdom and the army of my Snow Feather Empire are stationed no more than a hundred miles apart, and the army often fights head-on, and the battlefield is very tragic. β
Liu Xiang glanced at Qiuming, and continued: "The eastern battlefield, close to the mountain range, there is the highest peak in the mainland, Dongji Mountain, the environment is complicated, my amplified army and Yin Yuguo's army are stationed across the mountains, and the army often sneaks up on each other. β
After Liu Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something: "You think about it first, I'll come over later......"
After saying that, he was about to turn around and go out, but Qiu Ming said: "Don't think about it, I'll go to the western battlefield." β
Liu Xiang glanced at Qiuming with a strange gaze and nodded: "You wait first, I'll send you to the battlefield in the afternoon......"
Qiu Ming didn't mind, nodded, and continued to practice in the stone house, just breaking through the Nine Layers of the Void Realm, Qiu Ming was still very excited in his heart.
This is the last realm of returning to the realm, breaking through this realm, and after that, it is the realm of harmony!
As long as you enter the realm of Hedao, your cultivation will go to the next level, and it will already be comparable to the innate realm double heaven of the Yanhuang Continent, with your own combat power, even if it is the congenital realm triple heaven, the cultivation of the innate limit is not afraid!
At that time, even if I had the capital to cross the continent......
"I'm going to the western battlefield. Inside Zhao Zhenshi's house, Liu Xiang looked at him in surprise.
Zhao Zhen pursed his lips: "What's the problem?"
Liu Xiang shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zhen, that kid chose a place with you......"
Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a hint of hideousness, and he sneered: "Really, that's some ...... play."
Looking at his expression, Liu Xiang's eyes were a little worried: "Brother Zhen, that kid seems to have something to do with the General's Mansion, and that kid's strength is not weak, you must not cause trouble." β
Thinking of the general's prestige and Qiuming's strength, Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed with a solemn look, nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm also the eldest young master of the Zhao family......"
In the afternoon, Liu Xiang took Qiu Ming and Zhao Zhen to ride the dragon armor beast all the way, and the huge border stone city was thirty or forty miles long, and the speed of the dragon armor beast also galloped for a while.
Just after crossing the border of Shicheng, a group of black-armored soldiers patrolled with solemn faces, and after passing the inspection of nearly ten teams, a group of three people entered the barracks.
Along the way, someone kept saluting Liu Xiang who was in black armor, Liu Xiang nodded in response, occasionally smiled and said hello, and after more than half an hour, he arrived in front of a big tent.
"Towards the mountain, come out!"
Liu Xiang stood in front of the tent and drank coldly, Qiu Ming and Zhao Zhen followed behind him, looking around with a calm face.
After a while, a middle-aged man who was also wearing black armor walked out of the tent unhurriedly, his long hair was casually scattered, his appearance was ordinary, his face was slightly dark, and a three-inch-long scar was across the left side of his face.
He chuckled and looked at Liu Xiang, his eyes were casual, and he said in a flat tone: "Yo, it's Captain Liu Wan, your subordinates are facing the mountain, and you always command." β
Liu Xiang frowned slightly, although his official position was higher than him, he didn't have a problem with the guy in front of him.
The commander of the thousand men is called the evil wolf, and he has a group of chaotic outlaws under his command, which can be described as famous in this western camp.
does not abide by military discipline, does not abide by military rules, has no superiors, although he obeys orders, but he has to say a few words, it is absolutely impossible for such a guy to stay in the army.
But this Chaoshan is not an ordinary person, and the more than 1,000 spearmen under his command are a big killer weapon in this western camp!
The big war together, where there are those battle formations that are precise and cooperate with the infernal army, the three purple veins who are sitting here will not hesitate, and wave their big hands: "Towards the mountain, up!"
At this moment, Chaoshan is always slow, swaying, swaggering, with his toes high, looking up at the three purple-veined generals with his nose: "No rut, right? No, it's time for Uncle Chao to go out?......"
No matter who it is, as long as it is used in the mountains, the silver-veined general has to make him despise for a while, so he unhurriedly summons his spearmen and goes to the battlefield in a sparse manner.
Fortunately, these soldiers are not stingy, plus those generals, all of them are extraordinary, although they have to clean up this guy after the war every time, but they don't really do anything to him.
At this moment, as soon as Chaoshan saw Liu Xiang's expression, he knew that he was again, and immediately raised his face without hesitation, his nostrils were facing Liu Xiang, how about the grandson of the golden-veined god general?
Liu Xiang's face was dark, and he didn't bother to be angry with this guy, he pointed at Qiuming, and said angrily: "Send you a good seedling for the spear team, born with divine power, cultivate it well." β
"Hmph", Chao Shan squinted, still nostrils to Liu Xiang: "Anyone is sending me here, am I a place where anyone can come?"
As soon as Qiu Ming saw this guy's endless nostrils facing him, his face was also a little dark, he coughed lightly, and said, "What, Captain Liu Wan has already left......"
"Liu Xiang, you bastard, get back for me!" Chao Shan roared at Liu Xiang's back with a gloomy face, Liu Xiang took Zhao Zhen, as if he didn't hear it, and disappeared from Chao Shan's sight in an instant.
Chaoshan snorted with a cold expression, and squinted at Qiu Ming: "Boy, playing with guns?"
Tyumen nodded.
Chaoshan snorted and said, "Heavenly divine power?"
Tyumen nodded again, he had a headache for this strange-tempered commander.
"Black Er, come out!" Chaoshan suddenly snorted coldly, followed by a big man more than two meters tall from a tent next to him, with a dark complexion and a sinister aura, carrying a dark red spear that was taller than Tyumen and thick wrists.
"Boss, are you looking for me?" he asked with a flattering look as he stepped to Chaoshan's side in three steps and two steps.
Chaoshan glanced at him, and snorted towards Qiu Ming: "Na, the new little guy, born with divine power, you try ......"
The second big black man glanced at Qiu Ming, and looked at Qiu Ming's small body with a bitter expression: "Boss, such a little doll, I can't control it......"
Chao Shan kicked the big man's buttocks, glared and shouted, "If you are told to go, you will go!
The black second man stumbled one by one, stomped on the ground with his big feet, and let out a roar, and the footprints were more than a finger deep!
Qiu Ming was a little dumbfounded, looking at this big man in disbelief, but it was the cultivation of the gods, what was going on with this force? This is the innate divine power!
Looking at the strength of this big man, it is enough to compare to the physical body that Qiu Ming tempered with the Qinglong Dao Sutra when he was at the peak of the Transformation God Realm!
"What's that", the big black second man looked at Qiu Ming, with an embarrassed face: "You see that I use five points of strength, no matter how low I am, I can't control it, if you think you can't stop it, run away, how about it?"
Tyumen nodded, "You can make a move." β
The black second man smiled innocently, and held the dark red gun behind his back with his big hand, as if it was soaked out of the blood tank.
"Draw your gun, I'm going to shoot. β
Tyuming nodded, took the star gun from his back, staggered his feet, and set up a posture.
Seeing Qiu Ming pull out his gun, the big black second man nodded slightly, and then one big arm shook suddenly, and the dark red big gun in his hand directly made a bend, and the big gun trembled and stabbed towards Qiu Ming!
"Jiaolong goes to sea!" "The second black man roared, when he shot out, he actually had a huge amount of blood qi emanating from his body, and then he was strongly hooked, turning into a blood shadow dragon, and pounced on him with his big mouth open!
Qiu Ming's face was solemn, this blow was not very powerful, but under that terrifying aura, he couldn't attack with all his strength!
A lot of the power of the flesh is suppressed in the body, and even when the hand is shot, the hand holding the gun is trembling!
It's like a shot with the general that day, the same feeling!
Tyumen had a bright color in his eyes, and this was exactly what he was looking for!
Clang!
With a loud bang, Qiu Ming and the big black second man actually retreated at the same time, flashing surprise in the eyes of the mountain.
"You have a lot of strength!" Hei Lao Er looked at Qiu Ming in surprise: "I didn't control it just now, and I used seventy percent of my strength......"
Chao Shan's eyes were even more surprised, and the two of them retreated at the same time, but Tyuming took three steps back, and the second black man took four steps back!
Even in Hei Erqicheng's strength, Tyuming was also shot by the gun, and he didn't exert his full strength!
"Sure enough, it's innate divine power!" Chao Shan's eyes showed a bright color, his big spear team was not undead, and even because the task was too difficult, there were many deaths!
If it weren't for the fact that those three purple veins would allow him to pick people at will in the entire western camp, it is estimated that he might not be able to keep more than a thousand soldiers!
Now that such a talented guy is here, he is naturally very happy.
"You idiot!" Chaoshan glared at the second black man, and said, "Hurry up and get out of the gun and practice the gun!"
The second black man smiled at Qiu Ming, and hurriedly got into the previous big tent.
Chaoshan turned to look at Qiu Ming, this time his expression was much kinder, and he nodded slightly: "Well, sure enough, I was born with divine power, so let's stay here......"
Without waiting for Tyuming to speak, he explained to Tyuming: "My spear team here, I guess Liu didn't explain it to that guy either." β
Although he asked Tyuming, his expression obviously must be like this, and Tyuming nodded silently.
Chaoshan immediately smiled, and swept towards several big tents around: "This is our territory, plus you, now there are a total of one thousand two hundred and thirty-one people, among them, one thousand one hundred and eleven official members, and one hundred and twenty are the same as you, and after the next war, someone dies, and the candidate is on top." β
Seeing that Qiu Ming nodded silently, Chaoshan looked at Qiu Ming a little strangely: "Don't you wonder why there are still alternates?"
Qiu Ming rolled his eyes and asked, "Why?"
Chaoshan smiled, and said with some sadness: "Because I die a lot, I die quickly......"
Qiu Ming was stunned, and looked at Chaoshan with a slight change in his face, but saw him say with a fluttering expression: "The death rate of one-twentieth is fifty or sixty after a battle......
The mortality rate of one in twenty is not very high, and it is already considered very low even in a squad like the pikes that specialize in dangerous tasks.
However, all of them are elites! Each of them has to be trained for a long time before they can go to the battlefield, and after a battle, they lose fifty or sixty of them, and if there are not enough alternates, it is estimated that after a few battles, the pikemen will be disbanded......
The spear team has been formed in Chaoshan's hands for more than ten years, and there are not many of the 1,000 brothers left that year.
Chao Shan shook his head with a wry smile, collected his emotions, and continued: "The little guy who just joined, is similar to you, if you go to the battlefield like this, it is estimated that the lightest will come back with remnants, starting tomorrow, you will train together on the one hundred and twenty candidates, and you will also arrive." β
Qiu Ming nodded in response, and didn't ask how to train, he came to practice guns, and now he has joined the spear team, this is definitely an excellent place, as for how to practice, it is the same for him.
"You can sleep here tonight......" Chaoshan led Tyumen to a tent and walked in first, Tyumen followed behind.
The tent was not small, it was a tent of twenty people, and there were already nineteen monks meditating in it.
Chaoshan nodded to everyone and introduced to everyone: "This is Tyumen, I will start training with you tomorrow." β
Tyumen nodded to everyone, and nineteen people nodded towards Tyumen one by one.
"That's it, you guys continue to cultivate......" Chaoshan nodded, and immediately left the tent.
"Brother Tyuming, my name is Zhao Dong, just call me Dongzi, your location is here. A young man who also looked to be in his twenties greeted Tyumen and pointed to the place next to him by the way.
Qiu Ming nodded in thanks, and immediately walked towards that position, the futon had already been laid out, and there was another futon on the side, which seemed to be for cultivation.
Tyumen sat on the futon, and the twentieth people got to know each other, and then continued to devote themselves to cultivation.
In this army, those small soldiers are all monks with very average talents, and at most they will break through the realm of transforming gods in their lives, and there is no possibility of rising again.
But after all, it is a big war with thousands of troops, and a little more strength means a little more security, so in the entire military camp, the wind of cultivation is still very strong.
In addition, the commander of the thousand soldiers must at least transform the cultivation of the god realm, and the strength of the commander of the thousand masters is stronger, which stimulates the cultivation of a bunch of soldiers even more.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, this saying is common there, every soldier has practiced hard, and then desperately accumulates military exploits, in the hope that one day he can exchange for an official position.
But it is not so simple to exchange official positions for military merits, first of all, there must be vacant official positions, and then your military merits must reach a certain level, followed by the corresponding strength, and finally according to the level of the military merit ranking, you will be inspected in turn to see if you are capable of doing it, and then you can determine it......
In this series of processes, even if there is no insider, if you don't perform very dazzlingly, basically ninety percent of people will be eliminated......
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Tyumen, he came just to practice guns...... Current userid: 22130945
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