Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 295 Invitation to Battle

"This is the battle?" Hu Mao was extremely astonished. He tested his roots, tried his mind, and went through actual combat. He also struggled to complete a set of strategies, and finally joined the Yaoguang Corps. Before he had time to take a breath, someone came to challenge him. Although it is reasonable for a few people to find fault, but whoever comes up is the eighth in the combat power list. The general of the city!

But their team leader agreed!
Zhan Changfeng's military entrance examination covers all aspects of root, heart, actual combat, martial arts, and military ethics. In addition to estimating their talent potential, they also analyze their character and behavior style. It can be said that it is very strict.

The monks who can pass these checkpoints and officially join in will not panic or shrink back in the face of the current state, but feel that the odds of winning are small.

In the past two days, only five people including Hu Mao passed the test, and temporarily acted as examiners to test the successors.

When Che Yuanzi came to call the formation, a new group of monks who wanted to join were preparing for the test.

"How did you mess with him?"

"It seems that Zhan Changfeng did something wrong."

"Even the general has come to smash the field, the future is worrying."

Shuo Prison glared at the turbulent testers, and the testers couldn't help taking a step back, as if they were facing a giant rising from the ground.

"Those who are afraid, quit now!"

The shouts exploded in my ears, everyone was ashamed, frightened, and scared, and one person stood up and said, "You and I are both Foundation Establishment, what right do you have to yell at me? I haven't done anything like this. When you wake up, you will be contaminated with a bunch of troublesome little soldiers, and it will be over sooner or later."

"That's right, what are you proud of?"

Some people said harsh words or hurriedly covered their faces, quit the test and left.

Shuo Prison and the five members did not speak, but watched coldly.

In the end, only 40 of the 12 test takers remained.

"Is there anyone else who wants to leave?" Shuo Prison saw that the rest had no tendency to quit, and stepped forward to stand in front of the crowd. The bloody aura that had experienced the baptism of war was so shocking that no one could move rashly. Light, she said that shaking light is the master of killing, meaning flickering light, in the future you will fight with thousands of troops and become the last light on the battlefield, this is the awareness you must achieve."

"I have this awareness, do you have it? An eighth name is also afraid, facing those First Corps and Second Corps, will they surrender without fighting?"

"I'm very glad that you chose to stay, at least it proves that you have a brave heart and the will not to be disturbed by a few words!"

"Aren't you all concerned about the competition outside? Let's go and have a look together now! Let you see the strength of Captain Yaoguang!"

One person was a little excited by what he said, and shouted, "What if we lose?"

Several sharp eyes fell on him, and he swallowed the last sentence wisely: Isn't it a blow to morale.

The five official members of Hu Mao also stared at Shuo Prison, waiting for his answer.

Shuo Prison seemed to have returned to the battlefield of war and flames, blood and tears and the swaying light appeared alternately in front of his eyes, heavy and persistent, he paused every word, "If the light falls to the ground, then it's up to us to plunder it into a prairie fire!"

The hearts of Hu Mao and the others sank, as if they had been given a responsibility. In his words, it was the positioning of the members of the Waking Corps. He compared Zhan Changfeng to the light that guides the direction, and compared him and all members to The spark, the light keeps the spark never extinguished, but when the light falls, the spark should start a prairie fire, allowing the light to rekindle.

Worried that Zhan Changfeng would lose the competition, which would hit the newly born corps, his mood finally improved.So what if they lose, they just fight back!
A group of people walked out of the regiment's garrison and came to the spectator room. The lively spectator room seemed to have been poured with cold water. It was not until they faced the combat room that they started talking again sparsely, occasionally saying "" Come and watch your team leader lose". "You still have the courage to come here" and other ridicules.

The monks of certain veteran regiments looked at the figures of these people and saw some cohesion. How is it possible? How long? !

But they stood there, looking at the fighting room, ignoring the cynicism of others, and they had similar perseverance, which made people have to believe it!

In the fighting room
Che Yuanzi shouted, "I'm not someone who stabs people in the back and inflates your two small realms and asks you to do three tricks!"

This person really spared no effort to discredit her, "I don't know if the agreement you said before counts. If I lose, I will resign as the inspector. If you lose, I will resign as a general. If you dare not keep it, don't talk about it. That’s right, your brother is more numerous in the end who stabs people in the back, he has the ability to let your brother come over to confront me in person, your brother didn’t exaggerate my level before.”

"I won't let you get what you want, you cunning villain, how can you let me bet my position!"

Che Yuanzi was also cautious enough to be persistent, and would not let go of her words, let alone answer her words.

However, his attitude of avoiding and evading is very problematic in itself, and careful people can't see that he is here specifically for Zhan Changfeng.

Zhan Changfeng looked at him lazily, "Please."

He holds the ring sword in one hand, weighs 42 jins, has a thick back with a single blade, and the light of the sword is as cold as snow, and is inlaid with a hook in the other hand, shaped like a solid shield, with stabs in the middle and blood hooks extending up and down to restrain soldiers , Offensive and defensive integration.

Anyone with discerning eyes can tell at a glance that this magic weapon-level ring knife and hook inlaid equipment is clearly Qin Cheng's Benlei infantry master!

The Benlei Infantry Division is famous for two things. One is its integrity. It is extremely unified from mental skills to equipment discipline, and it imitates troops with military skills.As we all know, troops who practice military exercises will have an invisible tacit understanding among soldiers, and there are many coordinated group attack-type ultimate moves, which are powerful. However, military exercises are rare, so there is a kind of imitation, that is, Choose the right people and let them practice the same exercise.

The second is its powerful lethality. It practiced the most tyrannical thunder, and used the tyrant in the army - the knife. It once stormed and destroyed two cities in the middle of the night. effect.

It can be seen from this that Che Yuanzi, who became the garrison general of Qincheng and learned Ben Lei, must have become several times stronger than before. Looking at his posture, it is obvious that he has learned the essence of the Ben Lei infantry, and everyone admires him Yu, I saw Lei Mang rolling over his ring head knife!
His face was calm, like a soldier on the bloody battlefield. He held up the shield in his left hand and held the saber in his right hand.

Ben Lei strikes!
One knife is ninety-nine and 81 dollars!

In an instant, 81 thunder lights slashed towards Zhan Changfeng.

The momentum is good, but the wrong move is used.

Zhan Changfeng turned into dozens of phantoms and shattered in the lightning blade. Appeared, disappeared, and closed. Che Yuanzi's face suddenly changed, and he was inexplicably terrified. On the blade, it instantly turned into fragments.

A wave of force came along the handle of the knife, no matter how fast he threw it, he would inevitably be eroded, and he didn't care about the feeling of getting started, so he quickly rolled on a donkey to avoid Zhan Changfeng.

He hid in a hurry, but when he looked up, he saw that Zhan Changfeng was not chasing him, but stood there with his sleeves fluttering, as if in a daze.

good chance!Che Yuanzi wanted to draw out a new weapon, but was shocked to find that he had no feeling in his right hand.

"What evil skills did you use!"

Zhan Changfeng felt bored, this person must be joking, "I'm numb from the electricity, it will be fine in half a day."

There is no Taoism, no Mahayana skills, and not enough artistic conception power. Although the cultivation base is two small realms higher, the concentration of true power is not high, and the Taoism is not deep enough. war.

Objectively speaking, among the foundations, only those monks who have awakened the talent of the Dao species, or obtained a chance encounter, are worthy of discussion.

It's a pity that these people are not currently in Dianjiangtai, after all, not everyone will rush back for why the brothers.

(End of this chapter)