dandy city lord

Chapter 391 Rookie Reaction!
These words, these thoughts, have long appeared in Yang Hu's mind.

The news and data continuously collected by the city system seemed to be verifying Yang Hu's guess.

If the secrets of high-level cities are revealed one day, it will definitely be shocking news.

A world full of cities.

A world of force that allows war to spread.

A world supported by powerful generals.

Behind it, it will not be with a group of peace lovers!
Now that Yang Hu has decided to lead the remnant soldiers forward, telling the blind people about such an idea at this moment is a vaccination.

The troops advancing at full speed stopped behind the raised arms of Water Guard without warning.

Except for the three teams of scouts who were exploring the way forward, the team of more than [-] people sat down neatly like a calming wave, turning into giant stone statues one after another.

Carrying his own huge luggage.

Every pawn who sat down closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to temper the blood churning in his body.

Every day's rest is based on the power of the dragon and elephant in the soldiers. After the hundred battles and dragons are exhausted alternately, they will stop at full speed, allowing them to refine their inner breath and adjust their body's state.

Prepare for the next march.

War is not easy for them.

For Yang Hu, it is even more difficult to turn a group of rookies into real fighters.

So Yang Hu can only use this most primitive method to temper them.

More than [-] soldiers exhaled from their mouths and noses like a sleeping monster's long and long grunting sound, and their bodies also rose and fell with their breathing, and the strength exhausted during the full-speed march began to recover quickly with each breath.

After the team sat down to rest and refine their internal breath, three hours later, some soldiers in the team started to stand up. They looked around and left the team to rush forward.

There are only 36 people in this team.

They didn't even look back at Yang Hu and the blind who were patrolling the team.

These 36 people were selected together with Su Ziyu and Lin Yao, and it was the two who led the team.

As Yang Hu's favorite general, the growth path of these 36 people will be much harder than ordinary soldiers.

They left before the battle, and their task was to be vigilant.

The lives of more than [-] people are entrusted to them.

The second group stood up, Kong Wu, bald, and pockmarked soldiers in heavy armor. There were more than 10 people with almost no difference of [-] minutes, and the group stepped out of the queue.

run forward.

But two of them stayed, walked down to the open space next to the team, found some firewood from the mist, and came back to start living.

These two are Qing Kui and Old Smoker.

It was already afternoon by this time.

Even though he was in the mist, he should replenish his body with some food and hot water after training for a day.

People in the team kept getting up, leaving the team to disperse around according to their respective formations, and one team after another dispersed according to the queue and their respective tasks.

The last to get up was the logistics unit.

This also indicates that they are the weakest group in the team.

After dispersing, as usual, they dispersed to find firewood and began to prepare the daily hot food.

About half an hour!

Some teams returned one after another, some brought back clear water, some brought back firewood, and some brought back their prey...

It all looks normal, the only weird thing is that the soldiers entered the temporary camp everywhere, and they didn't make any sound from their mouths.

Everything is in accordance with the rules of the march.

Communication is all by sign language.

Yang Hu looked around at the pawns who had come back and started to set up the camp, and gently walked towards Liu Si who was surrounded by the pawns who had just returned.

The fourth child was quickly recording there, and the soldiers standing in front of him were using sign language to describe everything they saw when they went out.

There were ten people sitting behind the fourth child, they were the newly selected subordinates of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were also looking at the sign language records of the soldiers.

This is a daily compulsory class, sign language.

In an increasingly dangerous environment, it is impossible to use whistles with secret language for communication between scouts and teams, and there must be no obstacles in the communication of changes in packs.

Yang Hu walked past those ten boys, looked at the crooked handwriting they wrote, and his eyelids twitched. There were only two of the ten boys who could fully record the news brought back by the soldiers, and the rest only had time to record half talk.

The blind man behind him showed an impatient look.

Although the plan Yang Hu handed over to the blind man was to comprehensively strengthen the troops, these soldiers were trying their best to learn, but the time was too short.

This is the gap!This is where we need to improve!
Yang Hu has been observing like this for a few days, and things are a bit out of his expectation, the soldiers are learning too slowly.

It has been almost a month since I entered the two-story tower, and now I have been on and off the road.

The queue, the speed of advancement, and the completion of assigned tasks are all right, but it is not enough to temper everyone's inner breath, the power of the dragon and the elephant, and the battle of the dragon.

Compared with the time in Iron War City, there is almost no big change.

Yang Hu observed the soldiers for a while, then frowned slightly: "It shouldn't be."

He mumbled and looked around, and suddenly walked quietly to one side of the soldiers standing guard in the mist, and suddenly said, "Hello."

The soldier standing guard in the mist jumped up violently, and the moment he turned around, a sword light exploded from his waist, rolling towards Yang Hu.

With a slash, he saw that the person behind him was Yang Hu, and the soldier named Daniu suddenly let out a strange cry, his figure rolled in the air, fell to the ground with a plop, and then hurriedly got up and knelt down to Yang Hu : "My lord..."

Yang Hu blocked him: "It's okay."

He waved to the gazes from the camp over there, and pulled Daniel to sit down on the ground: "What happened just now?"

Daniu's lips trembled a few times, gasped for a few short breaths and stammered to Yang Hu, "I, I thought the enemy was coming."

Seeing the flash of panic in Daniel's eyes, Yang Hu seemed to understand something in his heart!
He compared his hands to Daniel: "Extend your hand, let me see how your practice has been during this period of time?"

Daniel turned his wrist over, sent the pulse gate to Yang Hu's hand, bowed his head and said dryly: "I'm sorry, Lord City Master, I thought it was the tower pawn who touched it just now."

Yang Hu poked out an inner energy, checked the power of the dragon elephant and the hundred-war heavenly dragon on Daniel's body, and found that his arm was still stiff and stiff, and smiled at him: "Do you need to be so nervous?"

Daniu let out a sigh of relief, and looked to the side: "Brothers are the same these days, very nervous."

Yang Hu's eyes flashed and he smiled, and nodded to him: "Continue."

Daniel smiled bitterly: "Everyone is working hard to refine their inner breath, and want to become as strong as Master Kong Wu and the others. But it is too depressing in this fog, and the brothers say that the whole person is tense all day long. Keep it tight, lest the enemy rush out of the fog."

puff!

Yang Hu couldn't help laughing out loud hahahaha!
He knew where the problem was.

(End of this chapter)