Chapter 39
The half-covered transport road finally came to an end here, and Han Yuan stood on the surface and looked north.

A hundred miles away, the dark forest stretched across the sky like a mountain range. He really couldn't imagine what kind of power in this world could create such a towering giant tree, maybe it could only be seen in the cave.

A day ago, according to the instructions in the task book, Cui Mianzhi led the team to the shelter marked as the fifth and seventeenth day of the fifth day of the ninth day of the cave.

According to Cui Mianzhi's explanation, this will be an exclusive base for their operations in the next few months, but this shelter is too small for them, the area occupied by the surface is negligible, and there are only two underground rooms totaling Useable space in a radius of twenty feet.

This time they were a group of nine people, and according to the task, they were also assigned 39 low-level warriors who were all below the third level of warriors to follow. Therefore, the underground space was not even enough for temporary collective repairs, let alone It is said that the [-] warriors who lasted for several months ate, drank, slept and practiced.

The first order Cui Mianzhi gave in the second stage of the Catacomb Warrior Trial was to build the base. In the next few days, he personally took charge of the base and dispatched it, with Yelu Erde as the assistant, while Han Yuan and Lianlian were assigned In the starting team led by Lei Ming.Cui Mian ordered that they must complete the task of exploring the [-]-mile west line within three days and build a temporary shelter marking the ninth and seventeenth days of the ninth day in the west of the cave.

This time, there are a total of nine low-level warriors under their starting team.

As soon as he left the transportation path, Han Yuan didn't feel anything, but almost all the low-level warriors couldn't help but shudder.

In fact, different from the thin clothing of high-level warriors in the four seasons, low-level warriors below the fourth level are equipped with warm close-fitting animal skin underwear in the crypt, and they wear military vests, hats, and boots outside. It is the fur turned outwards to prevent the perennial snowstorm in the crypt.

Seeing those low-level fighters stomping their feet from the cold, Coherent hurriedly said: "I'll give you fifteen breaths to adapt, is there any doubt?"

The low-level warriors were all covered with frost on their beards and eyebrows. They responded loudly, "Report sir, we have no problem."

Seeing this, both Lei Ming and Han Yuan immediately blushed, they were used to being careless and solitary, how could low-level warriors be in such a predicament in the cave environment.Fortunately, Lei Ming was wise enough to delegate the command of low-level fighters to Lian Lian in advance.

After walking for less than three miles, Lei Ming's forehead began to sweat, and Han Yuan looked up to the sky and sighed.

Lei Ming said: "Damn, this time the team leader is pissing me off. Damn it, I have to complete a round trip of [-] miles in three days. With these people, this is simply..."

Han Yuan drew a big "Ⅸ" symbol on the ground with his toes, Lei Ming immediately pointed at Han Yuan's feet and shouted:
"That's it, damn it, the team leader actually gave me an IX-level over-limit mission."

"You two are yelling, and you don't know how to pay attention."

Lian Guan first glanced at Lei Ming and Han Yuan each, then raised his hand and shouted back: "Listen to my order, there is a shelter from the wind fifty steps ahead, and it will be repaired on the spot for half an hour."

Lei Ming's face turned pale and he kept saying, "This time it's over."

Coherent didn't speak, only motioned for the two of them to go to a remote place before whispering:

"Let me first say that this is not just an IX-level mission. You two don't really think that anyone can easily get back the over-limit mission like me to have fun with the heartbeat. For ordinary warriors, over-limit tasks mean a high probability. Death. Tell me, Lei Ming, Han Yuan, what is the bottom line for you to accept this group of deaths? In addition, I declare in advance that I will not build shelters. I will die a lot, digging earth and tamping foundations, these extremely trivial engineering jobs , you two have to come."

When Lianlian's words forced the palace, Lei Ming and Han Yuan were dumbfounded, and it took a long time for Lei Ming to say with a bitter face:

"Continuity is up to you. However, I only have one small request, the task must be completed, otherwise I really can't afford to lose that person. I, Lei Ming, can't be like Lin Dong. I can't afford to lose."

Hearing this, Han Yuan thinks that if Cui Mianzhi gets dizzy, he will do some work that falls behind and join the group. If he is unlucky, once he faces Yue Chong and Yelu Erde, it is really not a joke.Han Yuan himself estimated that his current strength would definitely make him look ashamed and ugly. Thinking of the miserable state of the leader of the sixth team, Chen Youcheng, who automatically surrendered, Han Yuan nodded quickly and said: "I agree with Lei Ming's opinion."

Coherent also said "Okay" very bluntly, and said in a blink of an eye: "I have two requests, one is: I don't ask you two to encourage them, but please take care of your image when you speak, after all, you are also They are all high-level fighters. The second is that you two have to bear the food and drink of our group of 12 people and fight beasts. By the way, just remember that the food intake of the nine of them together is probably equivalent to any one of you. The amount of food, you two have to decide for yourself. In addition, once the mutant beasts attack, you two have to protect their safety, otherwise, Lei Ming is ashamed of you, and I really have nothing to do."

Lei Ming quickly and Han Yuan bowed their heads and discussed in low voices, then both nodded and said: "I agree, I will do as you said."

Half an hour later, Lian Lian stood in front of nine low-level warriors and said loudly:

"Everyone, I am the general of Pingzhou Prefecture, Shannan Province. Next, you follow me closely, jog for a hundred steps first, and after the physical activity starts, remember, please watch my steps and adjust your steps according to the rhythm. My own breath. Alright, everyone is already a martial artist, that’s all I’ve said, now, I’ll take dozens of breaths, one, two...nine, ten, let’s go!”

Lei Ming curled his lips and said, "Okay, this time I really brought baby soldiers."

Han Yuan hurriedly gestured for silence, Lei Ming smiled wryly and said, "Don't talk, don't talk anymore, as we both agreed before, I'll go to the northeast and you to the southwest. Scan it once, damn it, it's time to practice, see you in an hour."

After finishing speaking, Lei Ming made a long sound of "Xi", which suddenly flashed.

Han Yuan thought: "That's right, it's pure time to practice." He also ran away in search of a direction.

An hour later, when the two of them arrived at the temporary shelter marked as the sixth and seventeenth day of the ninth day of the ninth day of the cave, it was almost noon. The edible pieces of meat were quickly spread on the ground by the two of them, and then they gestured to the low-level warriors who looked on in surprise and said: "You can eat it!"

When they were talking, the two of them each took a piece of bloody beast meat weighing one catty and stuffed it into their mouths. Suddenly, someone among the low-level warriors said in a miserable voice:
"You two adults, if you eat like this, my stomach can't stand it."

Lei Ming and Han Yuan were chewing meat happily, but suddenly they swallowed a fly.

Lei Ming quickly settled his expression, motioned to Han Yuan, and both of them consciously pretended to carry a few pieces of meat out of the shelter.

After reaching the ground thirty steps away from the shelter, Han Yuan said, "I guess they can't hear it, Lei Ming, what are you talking about?"

Lei Ming said with a weird look: "Han Yuan, I ask you to do something, we have to talk about it first."

Han Yuan said: "Say it!"

"I always feel that Cui Mianzhi is playing tricks on me. He is definitely taking revenge on me for making him withhold military merits. By the way, next time when you assign tasks to lead low-level warriors, your perception ability is better than mine. To avoid that guy , please help me to pay attention, don't assign us the first rank of warriors, you have to be sharp-eyed, remember that we must firmly oppose, damn it, or he will really play to death."

"What happened to the first rank of warrior?" Han Yuan asked in confusion.

Lei Ming nervously said: "You and I have both experienced the first level of warriors. Although with your and my aptitude, the warriors below the middle level will be promoted very quickly, but in your and my eyes, ordinary warriors of the first level are equivalent to stronger ordinary people. It’s almost there, I heard people from the local dog department say that it would take an hour just to cook Xi’s edible meat pieces so that they can eat them, and it would make people alive.”

Hearing this, Han Yuan was immediately ashamed, because he had never experienced the first level of warrior since he woke up from the furnace, and even the experience of dealing with ordinary people in the mortal world was only as small as that in Xianyuxiangkoufang City. Only once.

It takes an hour to take care of the ingredients, and Han Yuan really can't accept this luxury of wasting time.

When the two of them returned to the underground shelter with solemn expressions, it was rare that there was a smell of barbecue in the shelter.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties greeted him: "My lords, come and have a taste. Don't blame me for my lack of skill."

Lian Guan also nodded and said: "Old Chen's craftsmanship is very good, the two of you sit down and have a taste."

Han Yuan has not eaten cooked meat for a long time, especially the cooked meat is the first time he tasted it.

He tasted it like this, and it really tasted good. After tasting a dozen skewers in a row, thinking of his own food intake, he immediately closed his mouth angrily.

At this time, a young soldier in his twenties with bright eyes couldn't help asking: "Master Lei Ming, I saw your 'sudden' disappearing movement earlier, but come back?"

This question was very abrupt, and all the older warriors present shook their heads at him, but Lei Ming didn't take it seriously, and replied: "Yes, by the way, how do you know my name?"

The young soldier said: "Master Lei Ming's name is unknown among our low-level warriors in the cave. After all, you are included in the ranks of the top eighteen warriors in the cave warrior trial."

At this moment, Lei Ming, Lian Guan, and Han Yuan couldn't help being curious, Lei Ming said: "Is there such a thing? Why don't the people who participated in the trial know about it? Where are the 18 people?"

The young man was also articulate, and he said with longing and yearning: "These 18 people are: the first is Yue Chong from the army of the Great Song Dynasty, the second is Qiong Yao Nayan from the Liao Kingdom, and the third is the King Kong Temple Sledgehammer." Monk, Shan Zeng Ciji, the fourth sage son of the Snow Mountain, Qingchou, the young director of Jianjian Villa, the fifth, Zhang Kuan, the sixth hermit, Wuyan Mountain, the seventh, Cui Mianzhi, the army of the Song Dynasty, the eighth, Wu Menqin, the ninth Hui Zhen breaks the armor, the tenth is still Wang Zhan, the army of the Great Song Dynasty, and the No.11 is Su Ren from the Zen Dingyuan..."

"Wait! What's going on in the second group?" Coherent counted from memory: "Qiong Yao Nayan is second, Wuyan Mountain is seventh, Zhen Pojia is ninth, and Su Ren is No. 11." Hearing this, Han Both Yuan and Lei Ming took a deep breath, seeing that the young soldier was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, his expressions softened and said: "Sorry, I was a little anxious just now, you can continue talking!"

The young soldier continued: "No. 12 Yelu Erde of Liao Kingdom, No. 13 Yelu Ziyan of Liao Kingdom, No. 14 Daxueshan Banhetiyar, No. 15 Tangmen Tang Liu in Western Sichuan, No. 16 Our University Han Gan of the Song Army, No.17 Chen Youcheng of our garrison army in the South Mountain of Song Dynasty, No.18 Yinzong Lei Ming."

Lian Lian looked serious and said: "In terms of individual combat power, the second group seems to be stronger than our group in the top eighteen rankings. I don't know who ranked this ranking, but it always feels quite reliable."

Lei Ming's face turned red, he punched the ground, and said in a hateful voice: "Damn it, I'm actually the last one. How will I explain to Master this time?"

Finally seeing a guy who was more hypocritical than himself, Han Yuan said angrily: "Okay, what's the bottom of the top 79? I even ranked the bottom of the entire [-] testers!"

Hearing this, the young soldier suddenly wondered: "Lord Han Yuan, did you remember wrongly, you are not the last one among the last [-] second-level strongmen."

"Ah? What's the next level? It's not the last one. Who is the last one?" Han Yuanyu asked incoherently.

"The last of the [-] sub-level strongmen is Duan Qubing, the heir apparent of Dali Kingdom, and you are one rank higher than him!" the young man praised.

"Damn it, it's second to last!" Han Yuan said angrily.

"Well, it's rare that two darlings who take hypocrisy as a habit are in the same group as me."

Having said that, coherence cannot hide the loss deep in my heart after all.

(End of this chapter)

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