The Great Nirvana Era of Devouring Starry Sky

Chapter 30 Rat Tide
On the training ground shrouded in moonlight, a huge human circle centered on Chen Fan, tightly surrounding him.

It was late at night, but no one was sleepy. Everyone was listening to Chen Fan's lecture with great interest.

In a daze, Chen Fan felt that he was back to the high-spirited university lecturer in his previous life.

Facing the students who were full of seats in the audience, he could speak freely and hand over all his knowledge to Tao Li.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't go back to his previous life, and the only way to live the present life well was the right way.

The moonlit night was getting darker, until hoarfrost condensed on everyone, and no one wanted to leave.

There is no other reason, it is because Chen Fan's narration is too attractive.

Even if there is only a brief contact, no matter whether they are recruits or veterans, they have already regarded Chen Fan as their teacher from the bottom of their hearts.

After the knife technique was finished, Chen Fan flashed his strength again.
Until two or three o'clock in the morning, when he saw the few people who were still in good spirits, a wry smile appeared on Chen Fan's face.

These guys are stronger than I imagined.

But after thinking about it, Chen Fan was relieved. In order to quickly improve their strength and combat ability, they worked too hard.

Among the crowd, Yuan Ye, Chen Chu and Yan Xiao also mixed in, silently becoming Chen Fan's fans.

Finally, at four o'clock in the morning, Chen Fan used the excuse of 'tomorrow's training' to forcefully disperse many students who were reluctant to leave.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Chen Fan couldn't help showing a smile.

Such a feeling is not bad!

After everyone dispersed, Chen Fan did not return to the dormitory with Fang Yan and the others.

Instead, with the help of a good state, start to do something that will help improve the exercise.

As the moonlight faded, lines of small characters kept appearing above Chen Fan's head following Chen Fan's training——

"Physique +0.1"

"Physique +0.1"

"Physique +0.1"

With such an improvement, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

All I can say is that talking is better than nothing.

While comforting himself, Chen Fan continued his cultivation.

At the same time, strands of thin cosmic energy quickly gathered from all around, and then scrambled into Chen Fan's body, improving his physique.

"Physique +5"

"Physique +5"

"..."

The next day.

The weather is slightly cooler,

On the training ground shrouded in mist, Chen Fan leaned against an ancient tree and slept with his clothes on, his body white with frost.

Chen Fan woke up in a jolt as the morning breeze caressed him gently.

"what……"

Shaking off the dew on his body, Chen Fan stretched in satisfaction.

The weather and temperature of the Ninth Army Base vary greatly, and there is a saying that "wear cotton jackets in the morning and wear gauze in the afternoon".

This time, Chen Fan felt it deeply.

There was a faint refreshing chill in the air, and Chen Fan started exercising again amidst the mist.

On the huge training ground, lap after lap.

Chen Fan's speed increased to the extreme, setting off a gust of wind on the training ground.

At this moment, at the entrance of the training ground.

A middle-aged man with two gold stars on his shoulders stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at Chen Fan who was running round and round, with calm eyes.

This person is one of the few lieutenant generals in the Gyeonggi garrison—Fu Fengxue, commander of the Ninth Army.

"You dragon should not be trapped in shallow water. The vast wilderness may be the place where you take off."

Looking at Chen Fan, Fu Fengxue seemed to be talking to himself.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to go straight into Chen Fan's mind.

Gradually, Chen Fan stopped and walked towards Fu Fengxue.

"Chief, I don't quite understand what you said!"

Chen Fan glanced at the two shining gold stars on Fu Fengxue's shoulders, and asked a little pretending to be crazy.

"Hehehe, you kid."

A sly look flashed across Fu Fengxue's eyes: "I also came from your age, so there's no need to hide it."

"Chen Fan, with your wisdom, it is impossible not to understand what I said, but you are imprisoned in one place, so I don't quite understand."

"Although your narration is very detailed and serious, everyone has improved a lot,

But have you ever thought that your talent is not suitable for being a teacher. "

Having said that, Fu Fengxue took a deep look at Chen Fan, and asked earnestly:
"A hundred junior fighters, can they beat a strong God of War?"

Before Chen Fan could answer, Fu Fengxue just left.

After leaving doubts in Chen Fan's mind, he left irresponsibly.

Chen Fan was left with silent eyes.

"A hundred junior generals, can they beat a God of War?"

When asked this question, Chen Fan already had the answer in his heart.

Definitely can't beat it.

Even a junior general who controls the complete nine-fold Thunder Saber will never be a match for a strong God of War.

God of War and Warlord are basically two levels.

If it is said that Zhanjiang will be able to gain the upper hand in a small-scale battle.

Then the presence of a god-level warrior will directly reverse the balance of a big battle.

It is self-evident that it is light or heavy.

"Is this a sign to me?"

Chen Fan murmured in a low voice, turned around and looked towards the north of the base, his gaze was fixed.

There, maybe it is a more suitable place for me!
……

……

Chen Fan left, and after asking for leave for Qin Zenzhen, he left the new barracks.

Fu Fengxue's words strengthened the thoughts in Chen Fan's heart.

If he wanted to become stronger, he had to leave the greenhouse and experience storms and life-and-death struggles in order to grow quickly.

Stay in the comfort zone and never grow up to what you want.

As a result, Chen Fan temporarily left the new barracks.

at the same time.

A major earthquake occurred hundreds of kilometers north of the base of the Ninth Army Military Region.

On the ground, there is a dense mass of monsters.

This is the line of defense belonging to the Ninth Army Zhanlong Regiment.

As one of the four main regiments of the Ninth Army, the Zhanlong Regiment, the Tiger Regiment, the Iron Blood Regiment and the Independent Regiment are respectively stationed in the four directions of the military base, guarding the headquarters of the Ninth Army.

At this moment, in front of the battle dragon group's position, there is a continuous wave of beasts.

A legion composed of countless rat monsters rushed straight to where the battle dragon group was.

Overwhelming like a dark tide.

At the forefront of the battle formation, warriors wearing a complete set of D6 series protective clothing formed a formation of five or five, coordinating with each other to tear apart the formation of rat monsters.

The sound of gunfire, wailing, and the puffing sound of swords piercing and tearing flesh, interweaved into a symphony of blood and fire.

And these warriors wearing advanced protective clothing, without exception, are all ranging from junior to advanced warriors.

A vanguard force composed of forty generals and warriors.

In other words, it is the cone of formation breaking.

This is the Dragon's Breath Squad!
They formed eight battle formations, slaughtering the rat monsters that charged forward like a meat grinder.

Behind the dragon's breath team is the defensive position of the entire battle dragon group.

Behind it is the base of the Dragon Regiment.

At this moment, the powerful firepower net formed by bullets, shells and flamethrowers tightly suppressed the charging rat monsters.

Different from the defense of the No. 0231 base, the weapons and equipment of the Zhanlong Regiment, as well as the configuration of heavy firepower, are beyond ordinary troops.

Da da da! !

Boom boom boom! !

Countless torrents of hot steel poured into the crowd of monsters, causing countless howls...

(End of this chapter)