I am simulating life in the world of female immortals

There are no years in the camp.

In addition to routine training and patrols, there are endless missions and fights.

In the blink of an eye, four years passed in this machine-like numbness of the day.

Martial arts arena.

Su Quan bathed in the early morning sun, holding a silver heavy gun about three meters long, the tip of the spear was condensed with a blood groove, extremely sharp, dancing under that strange force, with the momentum of unstoppable bravery.

This gun is called "Gentian Bright Silver Gun", which is the first of the three famous guns in Qi State, weighing more than 100 catties, and cannot be operated by non-peerless fierce generals.

It has been treasured by General Song before, because Su Quan made a great contribution a few years ago and specially rewarded it.

Su Quan also likes this spear very much, both in terms of length and weight.

The gun is different from the sword, the sword is a ritual weapon, the gun is a killing weapon, only on the battlefield is its destination, Su Quan has used this killing weapon to harvest the lives of hundreds of barbarians.

"Lord Dubo is good marksman

!" "Lord is good at marksmanship!"

"......"

The armorers around him all applauded and shouted, their eyes full of respect and submission.

In just four years, Su Quan has used practical actions to subdue these veterans.

Don't look at him now, he is still Dubo, but his cultivation has been quenched to the Ten Heavens of Martial Arts, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to step into the day after tomorrow, and then he will really soar to the sky, and his position in the army will also rise, and at the very least, he must be a captain in charge of an army of thousands of people.

"Okay, you all cultivate, sweat more on weekdays, and bleed less on the battlefield!" Su

Quan said in a calm tone, and took off his silver helmet casually, revealing his handsome and moon-colored face.

He is sixteen years old this year, and his facial features have completely grown, gradually revealing his amazing charm and peerless appearance.

In this regard, Su Quan said that he was also helpless, he was already trying his best to hide, and the first thing he did when he woke up every day was to think about how to make up and look ugly, so that he didn't look so handsome.

Fortunately, he was in the barracks and showed terrible strength, and most of the women just thought that Master Du Bo had a bit of a jade-faced little white dragon, and did not think about the aspect of men pretending to be women.

For the time being, I still covered it.

Back in the tent.

Su Quan put the spear on the weapon rack, and just about to pick up a book of soldiers, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and the curtain was directly opened.

A lean woman burst in, dressed in black chain mail, with a knife at her waist, and a pair of tiger eyes.

"Lord Duwei!" Su

Quan immediately stood up and saluted.

This person is his immediate boss, Huwei Du Lieutenant Qi Shuya.

"Su Dubo, now General Ben has a task that needs to be handed over to you!" Qi

Shuya said as she spread out the map on the table, pointed in one direction, and said, "This newly discovered frontline stronghold of the barbarians, your task is to pull it out, the women and men in the village, the old and the young, and the chickens and dogs will not be left

!" "Yes!"

Su Quan took the order in a deep voice and walked out with a spear.

After the 100 armor soldiers under his command were assembled, Nangong Liuli dragged a spear and walked in front.

Four years for the little girl to become a slim girl.

Because of the innate advantages of women, unconsciously, the height is already similar to Su Quan, and in the careful guidance of martial arts cultivators over the years, he has also stepped into the martial arts five heavens, and he is considered a good player in the army.

"Lord Dubo, after the assembly, you can give the order!" Nangong

Liuli's pretty face was respectful, and there was a deep look of respect hidden in those golden eyes.

The contradictions of four years ago have long since disappeared with time.

At this time, the relationship between the two is that friends, good sisters, superiors and subordinates are intertwined, which is very complicated.

"Let's go!"

Su Quan walked in front of a snow-white beautiful horse, who was very psychic, poked his head affectionately, and sneezed a few times.

This is his mount, and the snow practice is also white, and there is not a single stray hair on his body. Head to tail, one zhang long, hooves to ridge, eight feet high. It can travel thousands of miles in one day, and it is famous in the north, and it is called a jade lion in the night.

......

The location of the mission is not too far away.

After a seven-day journey, the group finally saw curling smoke at the end of the sight.

"Prepare for battle, and repeat it again, no matter the women, men, and children in the village, as long as they are barbarians, they will not be left!" Su Quan's eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Wow

!" "Do it!"

Su Quan held a spear in his hand, drove the jade lion of the night, rode a thousand, and took the lead in breaking into the village.

The peaceful village suddenly became in turmoil.

Dozens of apparently well-trained barbarian soldiers rushed out, brandishing broadswords and slaughtering them.

"Death!"

Su Quan held a gun in one hand, the man moved with the horse, and the spear stabbed violently, like a thunderbolt tearing through the night, and the burly barbarian led by the thunderbolt was pierced through.

His other hand was also merciless, and instantly turned black, and a faint scarlet blood could be seen in it, like demonic claws, inserted into the barbarian's head.

Over the years, in addition to cultivating a marksmanship, his Nine Yin White Bone Claw has not fallen, and he has gone farther and farther on the road of mutation, much stronger than at the beginning.

By the time the soldiers of the trapped army arrived, Su Quan had already fought several times in the barbarian crowd.

Seeing that the sergeants were close to each other, he immediately pulled away from the battle situation and turned to look around vigilantly, ready to deal with the strong men who might emerge at any time.

Although acquired martial artists on the battlefield are also rare, this possibility has to be guarded against.

The barbarians were already severely demoralized by Su Quan, and fell into disadvantage in the battle with the trapped army, and after a while, they were killed and abandoned their armor, and fled in defeat.

The trappers pursued them into the depths of the village.

Su Quan sat on horseback, casually took the hard bow on his shoulder, shot arrows, and constantly harvested the fish that slipped through the net.

It was only half an hour's work before the battle came to an end.

All the barbarian soldiers stationed in the village are buried here.

"The whole army listens to the order and slaughters the village!" Su

Quan's face was grim, like a jade-faced killing god.

"Whew!"

the sergeants were ordered to attack, rushing into the house like wolves and tigers, facing the barbarian people who had not cultivated themselves, almost one-sided slaughter, without encountering too many obstacles.

This time, Su Quan didn't make a move.

Looking at the unarmed barbarian men, young children, and old men, one by one falling in a pool of blood, even though he was used to killing, he couldn't help but exhale lightly.

Although I can't bear it, I can't help it, this is the cruelty of war.

Countless bloody experiences have taught the world that kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

Another hour, and the wailing in the village was coming to an end.

The soldiers of the trap army gathered at the entrance of the village, each of them bathed in blood, their eyes were red, and they were carrying bulging packages on their shoulders, which were the spoils of this operation.

Su Quan counted the number of people, seven killed and sixteen wounded, which was a big victory.

With a wave of his hand, he turned his horse's head and said coldly: "Return to the city!" The

village behind him was in flames, and countless corpses were lying on the ground, bleeding like a river, turning into a Shura hell.

For the barbarians, this is aggression.

But in the eyes of the people of Qi State, it is to protect the family and defend the country

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