Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 30 The third fiancé has been dead for three years

"Is this person stupid?"

"Why did you throw away the weapon at the beginning?"

"Could it be that you have never been in actual combat and are too nervous?"

In the hearts of the onlookers, it is inevitable that similar thoughts will emerge.

Even the two guards who faced Tang Wen in the martial arts arena were full of question marks.

Like most people, they subconsciously looked up at the long knife thrown high up!

The opportunity is coming!

Tang Wen took out the cobblestone, his hands were as fast as lightning, and his firepower was fully fired.

Many people couldn't see his movements clearly, only seeing a blur.

Woo, woo, woo!

There was a terrifying piercing sound, bang bang bang!
The two guards just realized that something was wrong, and they were hit hard on the forehead by something!
It felt like being slammed on the helmet by a two-meter-tall man with a huge mace!

forehead!

chest!

calves!

All of a sudden, the two felt dizzy, their chest felt tight, and their calves were in severe pain.

He staggered, couldn't stand still anymore, fell to the ground with a plop, and passed out.

After hitting the stones, Tang Wen sprinted a few steps like a cheetah, jumped up, and grabbed the long knife that fell.

Arriving in front of the two like lightning, he swiped the knife to their necks.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

In the square, everything was quiet.

Tang Wenzhun looked at the examiner and asked, "Is it over?"

The former came back to his senses and took a deep look at him: "Tang Wen, win! 11 seconds."

11 seconds?
Ok!

She simply forgot to count the seconds.

It's just that he casually reported a number that felt similar.

Whoa!
Discussions exploded.

"what happened?"

"Why did those two people fall down?"

"Could it be that Tang Wen has awakened some ability?"

Many warriors still haven't figured out what happened.

Firstly, they just looked up at the knife, secondly, Tang Wen shot too fast!
"Stone! It's a stone!"

An Lei's eyes were burning, and she saw the pebble fragments embedded in the iron armor of the two guards.

"What a terrifying force!"

Li Gangpao and Zhao Lei came to Zhang Lin's side.

"Old Zhang, are you sure you can beat him?"

Zhang Lin looked at Li Gangpao: "Unless he and I are both wearing heavy armor, and the circle is smaller. Otherwise, even if we win, we may be blind."

The two were silent for a while, their thinking was similar to that of Zhang Lin.

The people on the stage were also talking about Tang Wen: "I've seen the devil! I'm afraid this kid has five or six hundred catties of strength in his hands?"

As soon as a commander who was good at strength opened his mouth, he estimated the strength in Tang Wen's hands.

"Accuracy and shooting speed are all the best choices."

"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid it's not enough. How did you practice?"

"The strength and speed are good, but the martial arts don't look very good, and I don't know if he has the talent to practice martial arts."

"I'm afraid it's too late to have martial arts talent."

Commander Zhao reminded with a smile: "Everyone, don't forget to ask for a drink."

Everyone pointed at him and laughed and cursed.

General Zhou said: "The actual combat assessment is over, let's take the top 45 and enter the hunting team!"

Some rejoice, others sigh.

Unselected warriors can join the ranks of ordinary guards on the spot without assessment.

You can also go home and practice for a year and come back again.

But no one can say what will happen next year.

General Zhou said again: "Tang Wen, An Lei, Zhang Lin step forward!"

Tang Wen and the others came to the stage.

"Zhang Lin's sword skills, An Lei's spear skills, and Tang Wen's intelligence! They are all good. Especially Tang Wen, who was born in an outer city and hunted for a living, it is not easy to practice this kind of kung fu!"

General Zhou gave a few words of encouragement, saying that the rewards would be issued after they officially became hunting guards.

After that, he didn't stay long and left the square with a few guards.

The three leaders of the hunting camp stepped down to greet the three of them.

After hearing other people's names, Tang Wen knew that the commander who guarded the silver wolf was surnamed Zhao.

Commander Zhao is one of the three commanders of the hunting camp, and each commander has ten hunting teams under him.

"Xiao Tang is not bad! He has won the first place. Do you still remember that you said at the beginning that you would come to serve as a soldier under my command?"

Tang Wen felt strange: Did I say that?

Commander Zhao winked quietly, and Tang Wen moved.

For him, of course, it is better to join the acquaintance's command.

Commander Zhao had instructed him to stand up.

He immediately smiled and said, "Of course I remember."

Hearing this sentence, the other two commanders looked at each other, curled their lips, and separated, one went to Zhang Lin, and the other went to An Lei.

In the eyes of the two commanders, Tang Wen may not be much better than these two people who practiced martial arts since childhood, and it is hard to say whether they have martial arts talents.

In any case, Commander Zhao was also very satisfied with taking No.1 among hundreds of warriors under his command: "Your boy is indeed destined to be with me, Team Zhou."

He turned around and shouted.

"Here!" The voice was slightly hoarse.

The female examiner who invigilated Tang Wen just now strode over.

"Get acquainted, this is Zhou Bing, the captain of the first hunting team, the strongest captain of our first battalion. Team Zhou, Tang Wen has agreed to join me."

Hearing the praise, Zhou Bing's face was still cold, only her almond eyes showed joy. She bent her mouth and said as softly as possible: "Our team very much welcomes Tang Wen to join us!"

"Okay, then it's settled."

All three have no opinion.

Commander Zhao continued to select candidates.

Zhou Bing signaled Tang Wen to follow him.

The two walked out of the square and walked towards the guard camp in the inner city.

"Captain Zhou, why don't you choose someone else?" Tang Wen also had nothing to say, he wanted to get acquainted with the captain as soon as possible.

Zhou Bing replied: "If the hunting team is a sharp knife for the outside of the camp, our team is the sharp knife point! We would rather be short than excessive."

"clear."

"I have a general understanding of your situation. I have only practiced health-preserving piles?"

"Uh, yes."

She frowned: "In the three months of the recruiting period, you have to learn the ground fire stake."

"Fire pile?" Seeing Tang Wen's eagerness for knowledge, Zhou Bing simply slowed down and explained to him.

"The ground fire stake is the basic pile skill of the fire movement method in our camp. Just like Kaishan Paoquan, the foundation of this boxing method is inch strength and explosive strength."

She spoke seriously, and Tang Wen's affection for her increased a lot.

The station of the first hunting team is on the east side of the guard camp. There is a row of stone houses, three of which are for their use.

Two are dormitories, and one is a meeting room, a place to eat and chat.

As a recruit, Tang Wen had many things to do on his first day in the camp.

Receive identity badges, supplies, and armor.

From boots and socks to hats and scarves, they are all issued in hunting camps.

meeting room.

Tang Wen tried on the armor he had just brought back. This was a complicated job, and it was difficult for one person to put it on.

Zhou Bing was on the side to guide, and casually talked about the situation of the hunting team: "All hunting teams are formed into a group of three. The archer is behind, the sword and shield soldier is in front, and there is one person, holding a knife or a gun, looking for opportunities freely. Where do you think you fit in?"

Sword and shield soldiers sounded similar to meat shields in the game, Tang Wen didn't want to do it.

Archer, well, he doesn't know how to bow and arrow.

Tang Wen said: "It sounds like it's more suitable for me to only seek opportunities freely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Bing took a step closer and reached out to help him fasten the buckle on his chest.

Tang Wen touched his nose, a little unnaturally.

Zhou Bing frowned sharply: "You don't have a wife?"

"Um, I'm just fifteen."

This time, smelling the faint fragrance of saponins on her body, Tang Wen's brain uncontrollably popped up several names: Tang Yue, Tang Yun, Tang Zhao, Tang Xue and so on.

"What about you, captain?" He remembered the key question and didn't ask.

Zhou Bing didn't let go of his frown, fastened his armor, put down his hands and replied, "Three years."

Tang Wen felt lost.

Zhou Bing laughed secretly: "I mean, my third fiancé has been dead for three years."

Tang Wen: Huh? ? ?

She said leisurely: "After the warriors, there are warriors, and above warriors are warriors. Many people will awaken some abilities in the stage of martial arts because of the practice of martial arts. My three fiancés are all dead, 'Kefu', maybe My ability."

After speaking, she stared at Tang Wen, wanting to see how this 15-year-old boy would be frightened.

"Fuck! Then you are not invincible?" Tang Wen was shocked.

"What?" Zhou Bing suspected that he had heard wrong.

(End of this chapter)