Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 42 Moths keep coming, bets escalate!

"Are you afraid of death, kid?" the quartermaster said with a smile.

Tang Wen smiled: Who is not afraid of death?

"Hmph! The heaviest scale armor weighs 120 jin! Putting it on, ordinary guards can't walk on the road! Not to mention you have to wear a pair of armor weighing 60 jin."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Captain Zhou, let him mess around like this."

Zhou Bing's face was cold and he didn't say a word.

"Okay! I'll see if you can move around in it!"

With the addition of thick scales, Tang Wen suddenly felt a little more secure.

Why didn't I think of this thing earlier, wouldn't it make progress faster if I wear it for exercise every day.

As for the weight of 120 catties, he didn't pay attention at all.

Tang Wen tightened the scale armor so that it fit tightly against his underwear to ensure that there would be no noise when running.

Watching him spin and jump, without stopping for a while.

The quartermaster couldn't help opening his mouth. When the two left, he turned around and checked the scale armor in the wooden box: Did he get the weight wrong just now?Give him the light one?
When they got home, they drank tea and took a break, while Tang Tang was busy in the kitchen alone.

At dawn the next day, Tang Wen put on his inner armor. While putting on the armor, he found that a cloth bag was sewn on the inside of the armor, and a bundle was bulging inside.

When I took it out, I saw a large piece of brown sugar wrapped in kraft paper, a little fat jerky, and a pair of flints inside.

The heavy one must weigh six or seven catties.

Not to mention the jerky, brown sugar is very valuable.

Not much worse than tea.

Tang Wen stuffed the burden into the armor silently, secretly guessing how much money his rich lady spent to prepare these candies.

When the two went out, the door of Tang Tang's room, who had always gotten up early, was closed.

Tang Wen looked towards her room, opened his mouth, and left with Zhou Bing without saying anything.

This trip will not be peaceful.

He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

It's like the first time you encounter stalking in the woods.

Therefore, he must wear inner armor.

"Drive, drive!"

"Captain is safe ahead."

"Okay, stay alert."

After leaving the camp for 30 miles, Tang Wen's hunting team was sent out as scouts.

Wu Tian, ​​Liu Su and others were checking the road ahead. Tang Wen and Zhou Bing were a little behind.

Once there is a problem, his first task is to shoot out the arrow as soon as possible to alert the rear troops.

As for the possible attack, Zhou Bing will stop it for him.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

There are 11 hunting teams, including General Zhou and Commander Zhao, with a total of nearly 200 people.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the open-pit coal mining area.

"Sorry"

After running for hundreds of miles, the tall horse under Tang Wen was so tired that he stuck out his tongue.

When the groom from the coal mine logistics came to lead the horse, he looked puzzled.

Although this young man has bulging chest muscles, he is not considered fat. Why is he so tired?
Are you not full?Or is the horse getting older?
The current mining right of the coal mine is in the hands of Tang Wen and his flame camp. The workers and guards in the coal mine are all their own people.

"General! The hot water is ready, butcher three fat pigs and three goats, let the brothers in the hunting team have a good meal, and then burn their feet to relieve fatigue."

"Okay. The 10th and 11th teams are on guard. The rest are in the camp to rest."

"Yes!"

Two teams, more than 30 people lined up.

The hunting teams in the camp varied in size, as small as Tang Wen's team, with only eight people.

There are many teams, with nearly twenty people.

How did this gap in numbers come about? Tang Wenlu asked Zhou Bing.

Zhou Bing said flatly: "I can pick ten of them by myself, and Wu Tian and his three-person team will make up the remaining few."

Tang Wen calculated quickly, and said wittily, "Then the four of us applaud. I'm good at applauding."

Zhou Bing gave him a white look.

It is probably the preferential treatment of the elites. They are on duty at night, so they are not used by their team.

A group of people sleep in the same room wearing armor.

Zhou Bing and Tang Wen slept on the bed, and the others slept on straw.

Although they were in the same room, everyone was silent and had no interest in chatting.

Woo!
In the morning, the low-pitched trumpets sounded.

Workers in the coal mine are about to go to work.

The hunting team even got up early.

While having breakfast in the coal mine cafeteria, some people looked out of the house, and more and more people looked out.

Tang Wen saw through the mist that a group of cavalry came from a hill in the distance.

"The people from the Montenegro camp are here, and the 11 captains of the hunting team have come out."

Zhou Bing and other captains stood in a row with weapons in hand.

Tang Wen noticed that none of them were wearing armor.

Tread, step, step.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and more people came from the opposite side than expected.

There are more than 400 people, except for the three leaders who are wearing silver armor, the rest are black armor.

"No." Commander Zhao's serious voice rang in everyone's ears: "Half of the breath is strange to me."

General Zhou snorted coldly: "Heishan ghosts, I'm afraid they are going to mess with you."

"Shut up!"

A cavalryman with a black visor approached and shouted: "The king of Montenegro has ordered to change the rules of the competition. Only people under the age of 24 are allowed to compete. The rest of the rules remain unchanged."

"Haha! What a coincidence, isn't this, I'm 23 this year." Commander Zhao's voice shook.

Tang Wen and others laughed out loud.

"Your surname is Zhao, shameless bastard! You've got 53!" A man in silver armor on the opposite side cursed imposingly.

Commander Zhao snorted coldly: "Black three! Who the hell is shameless? Can you Black Mountain ghosts afford to lose? The rules change again and again, and only those under the age of 24 can play. Why don't you call your 4-year-olds? Let's play a game."

"You Huomiaozi camp, you won three times. Did our Montenegro men say anything? This year is the first time we have changed the rules. Can we change it twice? Who can afford to lose?"

"Why didn't you notify in advance when the rules were changed?"

"It's not too late to say now, it needs to be under 24 years old, male or female. The competition can be postponed for three days, you can go back and call someone!"

Ok?
Tang Wen and his teammates looked at each other.

Let's say the other party is playing dirty, it seems that they are quite magnanimous.

It is also allowed to go back and call someone.

But since only those under the age of 24 are allowed to take the stage, why didn't they say it earlier?

Is it really a temporary desire to change the rules?

Commander Zhao didn't speak, and things were beyond his expectation.

Originally thought that the Montenegro ghost was going to have fun, but I didn't expect it to be postponed for a few days.

"How troublesome! I'm really 23 years old, don't you look like me?"

Commander Zhao took off his helmet, looked back at his subordinates and winked.

"picture!"

"You are too young to lead!"

"Haha, Commander, you just celebrated your 22nd birthday yesterday, I can prove it."

Everyone in the flame camp laughed loudly.

Swearing at the other side.

After making a fuss for a while, the Yinjia general in the middle of the Black Mountain camp rode out: "Zhou Datou, you have practiced martial arts for half your life, so you can't even figure out the age of your bones, right? Those who want to play on my side can let you personally examine."

General Zhou said: "My people, I don't want you to check."

"Need not!"

Having said that, a middle-aged man came out from the Black Mountain camp, looked at General Zhou and Commander Zhao and said, "One is in his early 51s, and the other is 47 and a half years old."

Commander Zhao's face darkened: he came prepared.

General Zhou looked calm: "There are many crooked ways, and what else is there, let's draw them out together."

"Okay! Let me tell you the truth, Zhou Datou! This time we will fight bloody battles to the end, and our Montenegro King is going to increase the size! If our people can win 6 games in a row, we will have 6 years of mining rights! Conversely, if your people are Once you wear six, you can dig coal for the next six years! We have no objection to hollowing out this place. How about it, do you understand?"

Everyone in the hunting team looked left and right, their eyes uncertain.

Is the Montenegro ghost so sure?
Could it be that they have produced a young and powerful master?

(End of this chapter)