This warrior is too dangerous

Chapter 83
"Tsk tsk, Colonel, the secretaries of the Snake King actually have this level. The Snake King is definitely a general, maybe he is an upper general or a great general."

"It's normal! It's even a little low." Fang Qingyun glanced at Zhao Junhong and said, "On the battlefield, it's not too difficult to gain military merit, as long as you dare to kill!"

The human race also gives the most to military merit.

As long as you really kill the enemy, you don't have to worry about not being able to level up.

Looking at Zhu Yao's leaving back, Zhao Junhong said, "How about taking on a big task?"

Just now, it seemed that they were advancing and retreating to deal with the eight and a half monsters, but in fact, the two of them didn't use much force at all.

Zhao Junhong just held the big knife and waved it a few times.

He didn't activate his special physique, nor did he use his combat skills.

Fang Qingyun did the same, and fired a few shots from a long distance.

His melee ability is now the strongest point in his ability system.

If you really want to destroy those monster races, the two of you will be able to deal with them in two or three blows.

"also!"

Fang Qingyun chuckled, and said: "There is one thing at the point exchange office. I have been coveting it for a long time, but it requires a lot of points."

"What are you waiting for?"

The two went to the mission office together.

Their lives are set now.

The next task.

Listen to the teacher's lecture.

Exchange some combat skills at the exchange office.

Practice.

Then, take the task again.

form a circle.

Not surprisingly, within half a year, they will spend like this, until they are completely used to killing, and then they may be sent to the battlefield.

"Hey, the two rookie kings are here to take on the mission again."

At the task announcement office, a beautiful female student, seeing the two, couldn't help but light up her eyes and tease her.

"Hehe, hello senior!"

Zhao Junhong winked at the woman for a while, and in the words, the two senior sisters were obviously aggravated.

The female student blushed pretty, and gave Zhao Junhong a fierce look, but her expression was indescribably charming.

Fang Qingyun was a little speechless.

Looking at it like this, if these two people say that there is nothing wrong, he will not believe it.

For a while, Zhu Yao had been training them overtime, and the curriculum was so tight that they didn't have much free time at all. Under such circumstances, could Zhao Junhong hook up?

It is indeed stronger than him in this respect.

As for the rookie king.

They have been here for two weeks.

During this period of time, the other freshmen have all been in place.

The Northwest Military Academy has recruited more than [-] students this year.

Among them, there are some students with outstanding strength and amazing talents.

However, compared with Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong, those people are not a bit worse.

Not everyone can defeat Tier [-] warriors just by coming to school.

Both did.

Moreover, both of them are very relaxed, enough to be called elites among middle-level warriors.

Fang Qingyun was also surprised by this.

Because of his physical strength, he almost reached the level of a ninth-rank warrior. What happened to Zhao Junhong?

Could it be that his psychic power has reached the fourth level or even higher level?

Every time he asked, Zhao Junhong was rarely silent.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm sad.

Fang Qingyun always thought that if he was considered careless, then Zhao Junhong was heartless.

sad?

This kind of emotion actually appeared on Zhao Junhong's body.

Fang Qingyun couldn't ask any more questions.

However, the title of the two rookie kings was recognized by almost all the freshmen.

If they disagreed, the two would come to the door in person, and they would admit it after a lesson.

It's not that they struggle with two titles.

The Northwest Military Academy implements the style of the jungle, each class of students has a ranking, and the top ones are rewarded.

The first and second must be rewarded the most, and the two will fight if they don't fight.

"Xiao Li, is there any suitable task for brother?"

"You are Xiaoli, you are the younger brother, called senior sister." The female student snorted softly and looked at Zhao Junhong with a smile.

Zhao Junhong winked again and said, "Sister."

The female student's face turned redder, and she didn't know what she remembered.

Fang Qingyun was even more speechless at the side.

How about opening a room for you, and I will do some task reception work for the senior sister?The two of you enter the sage mode first.

"Cough cough!"

A female student wearing glasses came over, gave the female student a hard look, and scolded: "Zhang Mei, do I need to give you a vacation?"

"No need!" The female student immediately restrained her smile, and said to Zhao Junhong sternly, "If you want to deliver the task, you should still receive it."

"Deliver and receive!"

When Zhao Junhong saw his concubine's immediate boss coming, his expression became serious, but he just looked at the girl with glasses, and Qingyun winked at her.

Fang Qingyun, a friend of mine, immediately understood what Zhao Junhong meant, looked at the girl with glasses, and shook his head resolutely.

This woman has an exquisite appearance, a tall figure, and a curvy body.

The temperament is not bad.

Wearing glasses adds a bit of intellectual beauty.

However, one can tell at a glance that it is definitely not someone to provoke.

Same as that Murong.

Such a woman should never be messed with.

Moreover, from her body, Fang Qingyun felt waves of oppression.

This woman might have reached a high-level martial artist.

She looked only 25 or [-] years old.

Tsk tsk, as expected of the Northwest Military Academy, there are so many geniuses.

"what?"

Suddenly, Fang Qingyun let out a surprise, he stared at a task, a little surprised.

The task is to hunt down a human traitor.

Such tasks are rare, and they are generally not placed in the low-level task area, but in the high-level task area upstairs.

Fang Qingyun looked up.

There is a high mountain above the head, piercing the clouds, which is an area that only birds and strong people can go to.

Task areas are divided into two, high-level and low-level.

The low-level task is downstairs, and the high-level task is upstairs, that is, on the mountain.

Even standing downstairs, you can feel the powerful aura coming from upstairs.

Moreover, Fang Qingyun could feel that many peeping eyes were fixed on him.

Obviously, as the new rookie king, he and Zhao Junhong have received a lot of attention.

Fang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the task again.

Unfortunately, he and Zhao Junhong couldn't accept this task.

This is a B-rank mission.

Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong have performed well recently, they are almost scoring points, and they still only have C-level permissions.

However, compared to the D-levels of other students, they are much stronger.

It is estimated that within three months, if there are students who can be promoted to C-level, their combat power will be considered explosive.

The girl with glasses followed Fang Qingyun's line of sight, saw the task, and said indifferently: "You can't take this task, not only because your level is not enough, but you can't take it if you have enough."

"why?"

The woman with glasses pushed her glasses, but said nothing.

"Cut!" Fang Qingyun sneered: "If the level is enough, I will definitely take it.

The glasses woman's words were very calm: "That's death! Do you know who he is?"

"Hmph, pointless dispute!"

Anyway, he couldn't take it, and it was useless to say more, Fang Qingyun conveniently pulled off a task of exterminating the bandits, turned and left.

Zhao Junhong looked at the glasses girl with a smile, whispered a few words in Zhang Mei's ear, and strode away amidst Zhang Mei's shyness.

It was the girl with glasses, after Fang Qingyun left, she took a deep look at his back.

"how?"

Zhang Mei smiled and said, "Turned?"

The girl with glasses sneered and said, "Where is this? I'm just interested. Is that the number one newcomer this year?"

"Yes, the two rookie kings, Zhao Junhong is the second, Fang Qingyun is the first, and the rookies are from the third to the tenth. Together they are not the opponents of the two of them."

The girl with glasses nodded, and said, "The combat power is indeed very strong."

With her strength, standing in front of Fang Qingyun, she could feel tremendous pressure.

Fang Qingyun is like a giant beast, which may attack at any time.

"It is said that Fang Qingyun is best at long-range sniping, and now the highest range has reached 500 meters."

The 500 meters means that within 500 meters, the escaped prey can be killed.

A warrior's opponent has never had a fixed target, only a moving prey.

"That's not bad!" There was a trace of shock in the eyes of the glasses woman, and said: "Once such a person reaches the battlefield, he will definitely deal a blow to the enemy. Fortunately for the human race."

A powerful sniper is extremely valuable on the battlefield.

With their existence, the enemy's high-ranking officers may not be afraid, and the middle and low-ranking officers will cry.

Middle and low-level officers are indispensable in an army. Without them, senior officers have no way to command the army.

Moreover, the existence of advanced snipers can also cause quantitative damage to ordinary soldiers of the enemy.

Snake King has such a sniper under his command.

In World War I, he has countless records of killing 13 low-level officers, 4 mid-level officers, and 370 ordinary soldiers.

Even an ordinary [-]-strong division may not be able to cause such damage.

"How is it?" Zhang Mei said with a smile, "Do you want to pull a line for you?"

The girl with glasses looked at Zhang Mei and said, "You just followed Zhao Junhong? Are you not worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Zhang Mei didn't care at all, shrugged, and said, "I didn't have too much hope at the beginning, let's get some resources from him. Of course, if there is a result in the end, that's naturally the best."

"He himself understood what I meant."

"Ugh!"

The girl with glasses didn't look down on Zhang Mei, but just sighed faintly.

Ordinary people envy warriors and try their best to become warriors, but they don't know that the bottom of warriors have a more difficult life.

They must do everything possible to obtain resources, otherwise, they may die on the battlefield.

Especially in recent years, Yaozu and Mozu, whether intentionally or unintentionally, have faintly joined forces on the battlefield.

Among the three races, the human race is the weakest.

At that time, if it weren't for the struggle between the monster race and the demon race, and the internal instability of the two races, it would be impossible for the human race to change their fate as food.

Under such a trend, the human race's requirements for warriors are becoming more and more stringent.

In the past, many warriors were ignored by the higher-ups of the human race. Now, quite a few of them need to complete some tasks on a regular basis, or provide other support to the human race.

I don't know when, there is a faint rumor that the top of the human race will issue an order that all warriors must give various supports to the human race every month, at least they must enter the temporary team, conduct militarized training, and be ready to go to the battlefield at any time .

For many warriors, this is simply a reminder.

How many people become warriors, the purpose is to prolong life.

Mainly those big bosses who do business, they are big bellies, and they are almost dead when they go to the battlefield.

The girl with glasses took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Take care of yourself, as for me, I want to go for a walk."

"you……"

Zhang Mei was startled, and quickly said: "Miss Long Xiye, in your capacity, why do you have to go to the battlefield in person, you..."

"All right!"

The spectacled girl Long Xiye pushed her eyes and said calmly: "It is said that the Snake King is under a lot of pressure. At this time, any support is necessary. No matter what I say, I am also a high-level warrior."

Zhang Mei opened his mouth.

There are hundreds of general-level warriors under the Snake King's command. How many high-level warriors are there under the Snake King's command?

However, Zhang Mei knew the temper of the woman in front of her, and since she had made a decision, she would definitely carry it out.

Long Xiye looked at the task bar, pulled down a hunting task close to the front line, and turned to leave.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Mei sighed faintly.

This is, are you not reconciled?
Low-level warriors have the helplessness of low-level warriors.

The same goes for middle-level warriors.

The higher-ups probably also have their helplessness.

……

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Zhao Junhong caught up with Shang Qingyun a few steps, and said with interest: "Aren't you usually very tempered? What's the matter today?"

"I just have other things on my mind."

"What do you mean?"

Fang Qingyun said seriously: "Didn't you notice? There are more tasks on the task bar than before, and many of them are near the front line, and there are many more tasks to transport supplies."

Zhao Junhong straightened his expression and said, "You mean the front line..."

"Crash is impossible, but the pressure should be great!"

Fang Qingyun sighed, and said: "So, we have to complete more tasks, especially those related to the front line, even if it is just to transport supplies. In addition, we should improve ourselves as much as possible. The time given to us by the pig demon will go to the battlefield within half a year. I guess , this time is likely to be advanced."

"What a hassle!"

Zhao Junhong muttered something, but he didn't object to Fang Qingyun's words.

So, the two began to score points.

The next task this time is to clean up a bandit.

Zhao Junhong was dumbfounded.

Because he saw Fang Qingyun's rage for the first time.

Fang Qingyun gave Zhao Junhong the blood-stained long knife.

This is a customized version of the weapon that is high enough to reach level [-].

Of course, this is a customized version for Murong. In Zhao Junhong's hands, it is a regular fourth-level weapon.

Fang Qingyun chose a first-class epee.

Long and thick!

Thick and black!

With Fang Qingyun's huge strength, when he swung it, there was a loud explosion in the air, and Zhao Junhong's scalp felt numb when he heard it.

Never get hit.

Absolutely patty.

After three days of searching, the robbers were finally found.

They are besieging several transport vehicles.

Without saying a word, Fang Qingyun rushed up with the epee in hand.

"You are a sniper..."

Before Zhao Junhong finished speaking, Fang Qingyun had already run away, so he could only catch up.

Then, Fang Qingyun came to the front and slashed down with a sword.

"Where did you come from, little brat?" The robber was still cursing, but his eyes were extremely fierce.

He was taken aback, thinking that the support from the human race was coming, but who knew it was just two children.

Then don't blame them for being rude.

Judging by their clothes, they should have a lot of good things on them.

The idea settled.

Because Fang Qingyun cut him in half with a sword.

After the epee cut through the robber, it hit the ground heavily.

"boom!"

A deep pit appeared.

The robbers around were startled.

The huge black sword, the vibration under their feet, and the dead comrades all made their heads break out in cold sweat.

"Damn dogs, all go to hell!"

Fang Qingyun shouted loudly and began to enter the berserk mode.

(End of this chapter)