Journey to the West begins with the full-level monk Tang

This move immediately attracted the attention of many sergeants.

Some people began to come to watch and whisper.

Many people noticed that the death camp seemed to be different from yesterday, but they couldn't tell what was different for a while.

However, the feeling of difference is extremely obvious.

The meat of high-level monsters makes people strong, but it is the overall physical strength, not the exaggerated changes in the human body. Moreover, the uniforms of the Death Battalion are still the same as yesterday, which is not obvious from the surface. change.

After looking around, those sergeants who watched finally discovered that the people in the death camp had undergone a fundamental change in spirit and spirit.

Maybe people who used to be hunched over are now straightening up.

Maybe the eyes of the person who looked sluggish before were all gleaming.

It may be that people who looked a little weak before seem to have become a lot stronger.

In short, the people in these death camps are like tigers in tattered military uniforms, exuding a breathtaking aura.

They had only sensed a similar aura from the warriors of the Qingchuan Camp, and it was a powerful aura that was far different from other soldiers.

Although this kind of aura is not as strong as that of the warriors of the Death Battalion, it is no longer comparable to other sergeants.

Overnight, such a huge contrast made those onlookers feel stunned.

Those people are not fools, so they naturally have guesses in their hearts.

If it is said that the people in one or two death camps have changed, there may be special reasons.

But for more than 3,000 people, the whole death camp has undergone such a change, so there is only one reason, because they are members of the death camp.

I don't know what method the third prince used to forcibly create such a death camp, which caused earth-shaking changes for everyone in the death camp.

This makes many people envious.

"Commander Lin..."

Some people broke through the crowd and came to the side of Lin Kuohai who led the team and asked, "Commander Lin, is the Death Battalion still recruiting people? I remember that the Death Battalion needs to recruit 5,000 people, and now it is less than four." Qianren, my name is Li Fugui, and I want to join the death camp, is that okay?"

After speaking, the young man named Li Fugui looked at Lin Kuohai hopefully, waiting for his reply.

"It's too late. Yesterday, the Death Battalion has been set up. You can recruit as many people as you want. Originally, more than 3,000 people were enough, but I thought about giving more opportunities to some people. Unfortunately, the rest are afraid of death. Death Battalion Do not recruit people who are afraid of death."

Lin Kuohai said in his mouth, and led the team into the woods without stopping.

Li Fugui followed Lin Kuohai for a few steps at the beginning, but when he heard Lin Kuohai say such words, he couldn't help but stop, his face flushed.

Lin Kuohai had indeed heard what was on his mind.

I didn't join the death camp because I was afraid of death.

The name of the death camp is obviously meant to be sent to death, and ants are greedy for life, let alone these miserable people?

Seeing Li Fugui deflated, some people who had seen such benefits in joining the death camp also gave birth to the idea of ​​joining the death camp.

Now that there are examples in front of them, it is difficult for them to speak again.

No one wants to be self-defeating.

Many people feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Seeing that the great good thing was missed by me, how could I not regret it in my heart.

Thinking about it now, the two armies are at war, even if they don't join the death camp, won't they die?

But after joining the Death Battalion and transforming himself into a powerful sergeant, the probability of death may be much smaller.

This reason, they naturally thought of it.

It's just that no one knows that joining the death camp has such great benefits. If I had said it earlier, who would be a fool?

After the body is strong, even if it is farming, it will charge three or five dollars more than others!

Many people are so regretful that their intestines are green!

No matter how regretful the onlookers were, the soldiers from the Death Battalion had followed Lin Kuohai into the woods.

Seeing those envious eyes along the way, the soldiers of the Death Battalion were filled with excitement and pride. They knew that a life that was very different from the past might begin.

And it all started with joining the Death Battalion.

Entering the woods this time is to train the Death Battalion.

"Attention everyone, today, I will teach you the Eight Absolute Swords of the Tang Family, which only the Qingchuan Camp knows..."

"The instructors we invited are some of the best masters of the Tang family's Bajue Dao in the Qingchuan camp. It is no exaggeration to say that they have reached the realm of saber masters. It is an honor for you to be taught by them in your life. !"

"Therefore, all the soldiers of the Death Battalion must study hard and understand it well. The more skill you have, the more money you can save your life. The person who is the least likely to die is the one who dares to die. The brave one wins when you meet on the line..."

After some exciting explanations, the entire death camp entered a state of intensive training.

It was time for the sergeants of the Qingchuan Battalion to show their hands.

The scene suddenly became lively.

When the Death Battalion was training in the woods, the dragon and the tiger were closed, and Tang Seng and the third prince were walking side by side.

The two walked and talked.

"Eminent Monk, how long will it take for the Death Battalion to have the combat power you mentioned?" The third prince asked with firm eyes.

Tang Seng said with a slight smile: "They will soon have super-strong combat power, but if they want to become an iron army, an invincible iron army needs to be honed on the battlefield. However, with the Qingchuan battalion leading them, They will mature very quickly. Especially these people put life and death aside before joining the Death Battalion, if they have been tempered, they will definitely be the number one army besides the Qingchuan Battalion."

The third prince's expression became a little excited, and he said gratefully: "It is the eminent monk who made this game alive, and gave Qin Feng some power to protect himself, so that he can realize his lifelong ideal. Qin Feng is extremely grateful!"

"Don't say too much if you are polite. Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and those who lose the hearts of the people lose the world. Only by treating the people well can there be long-term peace and stability. The third prince should always remember his ideals!"

Tang Seng said with a slight smile.

Before the smile fell, Tang Seng frowned and looked in the direction of Fuyun Pass.

"What happened to the monk?"

Seeing Tang Seng's expression, the third prince asked in a deep voice.

He is used to Tang Seng's expression, once Tang Seng has this expression, he must have sensed something.

Until now, he still felt a little surprised by Tang Seng's supernatural power.

It's really unbelievable, even the scouts are saved.

"Third Prince, the Great Jin army joined forces and launched an attack on Fuyun Pass." Tang Seng said leisurely.

The third prince nodded slightly and said: "Even if Fuyunguan is to hold on to it with all its strength, it probably won't last long. I think it's time to send troops."