Evil Monarch Wields Nine Yangs

Chapter 97: Enter striker camp

"Li Xing, eighteen, Sanyi Garden, training blood tenfold." Li Xing said lightly.

When I heard that the training was tenfold, the officer looked up with coldness in his eyes. He took a hard look at Li Xing, nodded his head, made a big swipe, recorded the information, and then issued a military card to Li Xing, saying, "Bring a military card, someone will lead you out."

Jain army card is three centimeters wide and five centimeters long. It is cast with cast iron. The word "forward" is engraved on the front, and the word "seven on the left" is engraved on the reverse.

Li Xing's meaning of the military representative is unknown. However, since he decided to come, he was well-prepared and took the sign to the backyard.

In Zhu Zhu ’s forbidden government, the middle-aged man who had warned Li Xing on the way had come to Murong Jiao Jiao to report: "The lord of the county, he has warned him. But in a small sense, Li Xing disagreed."

Wu Murongjiao smiled bitterly: "He is such a strange man that he never seems to fear death."

The middle-aged man thought for a while: "This man is really strange, but the villain admires him very much."

Wu Murongjiao gave the middle-aged a curious look: "Tieqi, do you even admire others?"

The middle-aged man named Tieqi said lightly: "Tieqi admires the man."

"Unfortunately, no man can live long." Murong Jiaojiao frowned tightly. "Li Xing is too strong. He doesn't want to bow to anyone, whether Wang Zixing or Qi Yunpai can't subdue him."

所以 "So Miss still don't ask this person." Tiechi said, "Although the admirer admires him, he knows that getting too close to this person will cause great trouble."

Murong Jiaojiao closed her eyes. After a moment, she suddenly said, "Pass me an order and go to Sanyi Garden to invite Chen Xue and Chen Shuang to come."

Wu Tieqi: "The county mainly helped Li Xing take care of these two women?"

Mu Rongjiao's fingers tapped on the couch with a thoughtful look: "Although Li Xing is strong and easy to break, if he survives this time, he may not be a peerless sword. I saved his woman and he owes it I'm a godlike person! "

Xi Tieqi was pleased to say: "The chief of the county has a strategic vision. He is not under Hou Ye, the villain admires it, and go to do it immediately!"

Li Xing took the military license and walked through a corridor to the courtyard. In this courtyard, two teams of soldiers were lined up. There is also a square table in the center, on which a bearded middle-aged officer sits, with a fat head and big ears, with fierce eyes.

As soon as Li Xing arrived, a soldier next to him stepped forward and yelled, "Did you meet the master of the military school, and still not kneel?"

The military department of the princes of Luan Pingguo has ranks from low to high, including soldiers, sergeants, military academies, captains, leaders, and generals. The soldiers are divided into three classes, and the soldiers are also divided into three classes. Fans, all served by the blood training warriors, are the main force of the charge.

The first class commander is divided into partial commanders and commanders. There are also military commanders and military schools. Among them, the partial military school, which can lead thousands of soldiers and horses, is considered a relatively senior officer.

This sergeant was a triple player in blood training. He kicked Li Xing as if he was hitting an iron plate. At the same time, a horrifying reaction force was issued on Li Xing. Li Xing did not move like stone. The sergeant suddenly screamed, his leg bone cracked and fell to the ground.

Suddenly the partial military school was taken aback and looked up at Li Xing.

Li Xing turned and smiled to help the sergeant: "Brother, sorry, did you hurt?"

"Snapped!"

Party military school patted the table: "Who is coming?"

Li Xing turned around and arched, "Li Xing, forward, seventh from left."

When I heard the words "Li Xing" and "Forward", all of them looked faint, and the military school smiled "Hey," it turned out to be the forward camp! Brother, go here, please! "

The other person suddenly became polite, Li Xing slightly surprised. However, he didn't think too much about it. A sergeant bowed and a sergeant took him to an alley on the side.

Not long after Li Xing left, Wang Yang strode forward. Partial military school quickly got up: "Shizi!"

"Is Li Xing coming?" Wang Yang asked in a voice.

"It has been included in the striker camp left seven. Shizi rest assured that no one in the striker camp has ever been alive." Then he introduced: "This time, there are thirty-five cities in the striker camp, with a total of sixty people. , The worst is also the training of blood. "

Wang Yang waved his hand: "I don't care about these, anyway, this person can't come back alive. However, before he died, it was good to do something for my royal family." Then he sneered and walked away with his hands on his back.

Li Xing walked through the alley, and the sergeant sent him into a large room and said, "Wait here and make arrangements three days later."

只有 There was only a couch in the room. Two young people sat on the couch, sitting with their eyes closed. Li Xing entered the room, they just raised their eyelids slightly, and ignored them.

Li Xing sat on the couch, paying attention to the two in front of him. The two had nothing strange in appearance and ordinary clothing. However, Li Xing felt that they were all blood-thirsty characters, and they were able to condense Xuedan in one step.

"It seems that the people in the forward camp are all masters." Li Xing secretly said, he moved his mind and gave a fist, "The two brothers invited!"

Two people who practiced blood well opened their eyes at the same time, looked at Li Xing at the same time, and nodded slightly. They all saw that Li Xing was stronger than them.

"How do you call them?" Li Xing asked with a smile.

A man with a long cheek on the left said lightly, "Du Yiming."

一个 A humane to the right: "Fair."

"Brother Zuo, Feng Feng, younger brother Li Xing, Qianyingying left seven."

Du Yiming sighed: "Either the seventh from the left or the seventh from the right, all are dead."

Li Xing was surprised: "Why is Du Brother saying this?"

Both of them showed strange expressions. UU reading www.uukanshu.com stared at Li Xing and asked, "Don't you know the striker camp?"

兴 Li Xinggan laughed. He didn't know it, so he nodded: "Little brother is ignorant, I don't know much."

Feng Ping smiled, "Hey, forward striker camp, it ’s nice to be charged in front of you, and it is the easiest group of players. In fact, striker camps have the biggest casualties in battles. Forward strike camps often fight three battles. All replacements are needed. Because the old man is dead, he has to recruit again. "

Li Xing's look remained unchanged, and he asked, "So why do the two still join the striker camp?"

Bian Du Yiming said: "Both of me have committed a felony. It is better to die than to join the striker camp.

Li Xing thought for a while, and sighed, "I didn't commit a crime, but I arrived at the striker camp. It seems that my luck is really good."

Du Yiming and Feng Ping were not surprised at all. Feng Ping said: "Brothers must have been offended by some big man, and only got here."

Li Xing smiled, "Hey, since it's here, it's useless to say anything, still think about how to survive in the future." I started talking with Du and Feng, and gradually became familiar.

At the same time, Chen Sansong was glaring at his two daughters in Sanyi Garden. The muscles on his face were twisted, pointing at Chen Xue: "You are so brave, don't you even listen to the words of your father?"

Chen Xue decidedly said, "Father, we will never go to Houfu!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like