The Prodigies War

Lintian was also stunned. He had never seen a guy who hacked himself in order to blackmail his opponent. He was... Crazy!

Hu long was already angry and worried. He made a mistake. He also realized that it was wrong, but it was too late for him to recover.

Listening to the laughter of everyone in the cabin, Hu Long's face changed and became more and more painful and hated Lintian. If this guy hadn't scolded himself as a dog first, why?

Hateful!

Hu long, who was in shame, suddenly saw that Lintian looked a little gloomy and said with a sneer, "why can't someone withstand this insinuation attack?"

Lin sighed. He was too lazy to evaluate each other's IQ. He doubted how such a thoughtless guy passed the quarterly assessment.

Seeing Lintian was silent, Hu long seemed to find a vent to vent his anger, raised his arrogant head and said coldly, "don't be strong and counsellor, aren't you good at speaking? If you have the ability, don't talk nonsense, just hit me? Dare you?"

Everyone laughed. Hu long was not stupid. He knew it was in the cabin and all the students were present. No one dared to mess around, so he took it to provoke Lintian.

Will Lintian counsellor?

Definitely not.

But can Lintian do it?

Probably not.

This is the same routine that Lin xungang just let Hu long prove whether he is a dog or not.

Boom!

But what people never expected was that in the face of Hu Long's provocation, Lintian didn't talk nonsense. He immediately got up and rushed forward with a big step and hit it with a fist.

The incident happened in a hurry. Even Hu long didn't think Lintian dared to do it. As a result, he was badly hit in the abdomen.

With a bang, Hu long felt that his stomach was about to explode, and the terrible force rushed into his body like the tide, shaking all his internal organs. Under the severe pain, his whole body was like a cooked prawn, bent and arched, howling out.

"Lin, you, his mother..."

Hu long roared, but before he finished, he was slapped on his back. The whole man fell on the ground like a toad, with tears and runny nose. He couldn't make any other sound except scream.

The crowd was in an uproar and looked incredulous.

However, Lintian smiled at everyone around him and said, "everyone heard that this guy asked me to beat him. This is the first time I heard this request. How can I refuse his kindness?"

The crowd was speechless.

Hearing Lintian's words, Hu long was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the whole person was not well.

With a bang, the cabin door was opened, revealing an unusually tall and burly figure. Just standing, it gave people a sense of oppression.

This is Dong Lu, the instructor who is responsible for leading the students of camp 39 to Moyun mountain to participate in the theater assessment.

"What's the matter? Want to experience the taste of violating the rules of the camp?" Dong Lu looked at Lintian and Hu long on the ground coldly.

"Instructor, he beat people first!" Hu long wailed and wanted to struggle. But Lintian stepped on the ground with his feet.

"Little guy, what do you want to say?" Donglu's complexion was not good, and the sound of the urn was so loud.

"He asked me to beat him on his own initiative. I'm not to blame. Everyone present can testify. Otherwise, I'm not interested in bullying a weak chicken like him."

Lintian replied seriously.

Dong Luton was stunned and looked at the people. Seeing that they didn't refute Lintian's words, he looked a little strange.

"You lie!" Hu long was so angry that his lungs burst open and shouted loudly.

"Instructor, have you ever seen such a person? He asked to be beaten, but he didn't admit it when he was beaten. It's just a brain disease."

Lintian sighed helplessly, "I think this guy is a bitch."

Dong Lu vaguely understood it, and his look became more and more strange. He stared at Hu long on the ground who was already angry and going crazy for a long time, and then coldly hummed: "this is the end of the matter, and then let me find out which of you is wantonly fighting. No matter what the reason is, get out of here!"

With that, he turned out of the cabin and slammed the door.

But at the moment of closing the door, many people with sensitive ears heard it faintly. Dong Lu seemed to mutter in a low voice, "it's really cheap!"

Suddenly, many students' faces became strange, and their eyes looked at Hu long with a touch of pity.

A good provocation, not only was beaten up, and even was recognized as a cheap move by the instructor, who else can blame?

Lintian returned to his seat and was calm, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.

"Awesome." Shi Yu raised his thumb.

"Hey, hey, it's amazing." Ning Meng laughed.

Lintian smiled and said nothing.

The episode passed quickly, but many students in the cabin looked at Lintian with extremely dark fear.

No one dares to despise those who don't play cards according to common sense.

……

Eight Ziying warships flew away in the sky for seven days, and finally landed in a military important place called "Heifeng" on the northern border of the Empire in the evening of the seventh day.

The black wind army is a large-scale genuine army in the northern Xinjiang of the Empire. It has 300000 troops and 50000 practitioners. It is controlled by the lieutenant general with outstanding military achievements of the Empire.

The sunset glow is like fire.

The camp is decorated with banners and strict discipline.

In one of the open spaces, a full 237 blood killing camp students fished out of the warships, and then led by their respective team leader instructors into the eight camps already prepared.

"Lao song, these little guys will be handed over to you. In three months, I will check and accept the examination results." In one of the camps, Dong Lu said to a middle-aged man who greeted him.

The middle-aged man was dressed in military uniform and silver armor. He had a resolute appearance and a penetrating smell of iron blood. He had obviously experienced the battlefield for a long time.

His name is Song Ling, a senior colonel of the Heifeng army.

"OK."

Song Ling was obviously a person who cherished words like gold. Hearing that his eyes swept on Lintian and other students, he nodded.

Soon, he sent someone to get the map and luggage and gave them a copy. Then he said, "from today on, you are a member of the black wind army. Although your identity is special, if you can't complete the task, you will be dealt with by the military regulations!"

What he said was resounding, and the killing and cutting spirit was wanton, which made everyone feel awe inspiring.

Seeing this, Dong Lu withdrew from the camp without trace. His task has been completed. He can only wait three months to pick up people.

"From tonight on, you will break up into parts, carry your own equipment and enter the magic cloud mountain to fight."

"According to the mission requirements, kill all the powerful witches and barbarians you encounter, and record military achievements once for each totem and barbarian pattern you harvest."

"The duration of the mission is three months. During this period, those who escape without authorization will be killed!"

"Kill those who have an affair with the enemy!"

"Those who kill their companions, kill them!"

Song Ling's three consecutive words "kill" made all the students realize that everything here is really different from that in the blood killing camp.

This is a real military camp, the front line of fighting with the enemy and the most ruthless battlefield. Here, military orders are like mountains and military discipline is like iron!

Finally, Song Ling's eyes flashed a sharp and dazzling light and glanced at the people: "the most important thing is that those who defected from the enemy should kill the nine tribes!"

This is the most frightening punishment!

……

night.

The sky of magic cloud ridge is covered with thick dark clouds, and only a few wisps of dim moonlight squeeze through the clouds, with a gray repressive luster.

In a mountain, Lintian's figure was like a nimble civet cat, flying between rocks and trees. The environment here was extremely gray, almost out of reach.

Lintian's vision was greatly affected. Fortunately, his soul perception was so powerful that he could clearly detect all the wind and grass within a radius of 40 feet.

Like Lintian, all the other students from the blood killing camp who came to take part in the war zone mission entered the magic cloud ridge before the night fell.

Some people chose to move forward in a team, while others chose to act alone like Lintian.

"According to the news, there are many scattered strong witches in Moyun mountain, including ruthless characters acting alone and a team... It seems that we must be careful."

Lintian thought about the information he had obtained before he set out, and clenched the sword in his hand.

This Sabre is a spirit weapon of Imperial military system. It's called "breaking the army". Its texture is not very good, but it's sharp enough.

In addition to the sentry armour, there is also a pair of map for each student in Lintian army.

The map of enchanted Yunling is drawn on the map. It is extremely rough. It can only be used for reference, not all believed.

The inner armor is called "iron scale armor", which is also an imperial equipment. It is not good or bad, and its defense power is barely OK.

The call for help whistle is very unique. It looks like an eagle's beak and is small and exquisite. As long as it is sounded, it will send out a unique roar and fluctuation, which is perceived by the top power sitting outside the magic cloud ridge.

But once the whistle blows, it means elimination. And you don't have to whistle to get help in time.

So this thing can only be regarded as dispensable. If you want to save your life, you have to rely on yourself.

"In three months, there is no material supply except fighting with unknown number of enemies. It's hard to endure this period of time..."

"It seems that it's easy to plan before moving. You can't kill the enemy in a hurry. It's urgent to adapt to the environment here first."

While thinking, Lintian suddenly seemed to notice something, and quietly jumped onto a low hill, his body was close to the rock, and quietly restrained his breath.

Before long, a black leopard came from the grass in the distance, and its body as strong as electricity loomed like a ghost flying in the night.

This was just a black spirit leopard comparable to the eight levels of Zhenwu. It was a fierce beast and could not pose a threat to Lintian.

Lin Xun was about to get up and leave, but at this moment, a trace of something wrong suddenly rose in his heart. He was acutely aware that he seemed to have neglected something.

He released his soul perception power and spread like a tide. It was not long before he realized that there was a figure behind the black spirit leopard, which was as ethereal as a wisp of black smoke, perfectly integrated with the night, and could not be detected by the naked eye!

"What a cunning fellow, take a black spirit leopard to explore the way, and hide in the dark. If I showed up just now, I'm afraid I'll be locked in an instant."

Lintian was awe inspiring!

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PS: tomorrow at 4:00, make up for the 2:00 owed yesterday.