Proficiency: Tens Of Millions Of Practice

Chapter 92: 811 Island Town

Two days later, the extremely fast military airship arrived at Island Town No. 811.

When Wang Yu and others stepped out of the airship, they saw the local guard and other town officials.

"Welcome everyone, you've worked hard all the way!" Guard Huang Feihu, dressed in a one-piece battle armor, stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Huang Zhenshou, you don't need to be so polite. We are here under orders, and we need to talk more about what to do afterwards." Chen Wenlin also said politely.

"Haha, of course, if there is any problem on this island, feel free to discuss with us, we will definitely cooperate fully." Huang Feihu laughed.

His age seems to be much older than Chen Wenlin's, and his cultivation base is at Burning Blood Second Transformation, which is considered to be a good cultivation base strength for guarding the outer islands.

Wang Yu stood beside Chen Wenlin without saying a word.

This kind of courteous scene, or Chen Wenlin, the captain, is better at it.

He was looking at the overall combat power of the island.

In addition to this guard, there is also a local three-star soldier commander, whose cultivation base is Burning Blood, which is quite satisfactory.

Everything else is at the strength level of the body forging state.

On the whole, the high-level combat power of this town is still good, and the guard's Burning Blood Level 2 cultivation base is the most eye-catching.

Compared with the 732 island town where Wang Yu was born, both the high-end combat power and the low-level military security bureau's combat power are obviously stronger.

In this way, their task of stationing this island town will be relatively easy.

Slightly raised his head and looked above his eyes.

When the airship was in the previous sea areas, the sun was still quite bright.

When we reached the boundary of the stormy sea area, it became gloomy in an instant.

As far as the eye could see, it was pouring rain on the stormy sea, with howling winds and heavy waves, and the dark environment was like a doomsday scene.

There is now the main battlefield where the Three Kingdoms gather.

Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers were hoarded there, dispatching troops to carry out local battles, big and small, fighting and calculating.

811 Island Town is behind Nancy's border, and it seems that it can't see the main battlefield in the stormy sea.

It is only responsible for the transit storage and transportation of materials.

Sometimes there are wounded soldiers who have retreated from the front line and stay here for treatment.

For this reason, many medical offices were specially built in the town, a large number of medical personnel were recruited, and there were also many heavily guarded secret material warehouses.

Everything is for the victory of this war, everything is for winning!

For these important places, Chen Wenlin naturally did not dare to slack off. In addition to the guards arranged by the guards, he sent several squads of soldiers to rotate.

Even he and Wang Yu will take turns to sit in the office from time to time, so that every detail is tight.

five days later.

More and more wounded returned from the front in airships, and those with missing arms and legs were sent to the medical department.

There are also airships flying over the island town from the rear, heading straight for the main battlefield in the stormy sea as a new force.

According to the news from the front, the battle on the front line has become more and more anxious, and the casualties are also increasing.

The three major powers may all understand the significance of this war, so their strategic decisions were initially conservative.

It was a protracted battle.

It may take months, half a year, or even years to end.

The medical office, a row of pure white and clean single rooms, is located on a huge open square.

This place is blocked layer by layer, and the idlers in the island town are not allowed to get close to it.

A smell of disinfectant mixed with blood wafted out of it, and from time to time there were wailing and howling of the wounded.

A group of medical staff were busy inside.

Outside the blockade, several medical workers in white came quickly.

"Pass." A few soldiers stared at these people calmly.

The medical practitioners immediately took out their ID cards.

After confirming that it was correct, the soldier frowned and asked, "What are you doing out at night?"

"I haven't replied for a long time, we have sent a letter to our family members, forgive me." One of the medical staff scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"In the future, only communication during the day is allowed, and you can't go out for too long." The soldier reminded.

"Yes, yes, I must pay attention next time." The medical staff nodded quickly.

"Go in." The soldier nodded and gave way to the passage.

A few medical staff hurried in, as if there was an urgent task that had not been completed.

"Find the water source and act as soon as possible." One of them whispered.

"Understood!" Several people set off immediately and scattered in all directions.

The medical practitioner who had talked to the soldier before was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a mustache on his chin. He looked like a quack doctor.

Originally looking at the figure with some inconvenient legs and feet, he suddenly started to walk quickly.

The cold and sharp eyes searched around for something, and finally settled on a room.

There are a few words written on the room, medical water.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention, he opened the door and entered.

Inside is a large distillation machine filled with pure water.

The doctor silently took out a small purple ball, and when he was about to make a move, the door of the room was opened again, which startled him.

Looking back suddenly, there was a young tall man standing outside the door, dressed in white armor, staring at him calmly.

"Doctor, a few people of unknown origin have just been caught. For safety's sake, please accept our protection first."

Wang Yu said slowly, one hand still clutching the door panel.

"." The middle-aged man's heart tightened, and his thoughts became chaotic.

Those idiots, shouldn't they be caught so soon!

"Doctor, please." Wang Yu stepped aside slightly and said calmly.

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant, and he didn't move now, nor did he move.

"Okay, come out now." The middle-aged man said this, holding the purple ball tightly tightly, looking at Wang Yu, and then at the long knife on his waist.

"Is it just a cultivation base that burns blood?"

Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man walked out slowly, and at some point in one hand, there was another short dagger, which he hid in his palm.

When the dagger blade touched the ball lightly, it was stained with a faint purple color.

He approached Wang Yu and stepped out of the room with one step. His peripheral vision kept locking on Wang Yu's right hand, as long as the other party showed signs of using a knife.

The next moment, Wang Yu moved, but it was his left hand.

boom!

With one punch, the middle-aged man was beaten to pieces with unparalleled strength, his head was buzzing.

"Sure enough!" Wang Yu murmured.

The aura of this middle-aged man is too restrained, he looks like an ordinary person, but he is actually a blood-burning warrior in disguise, and he doesn't know what method he used.

Moreover, a superb disguise technique was used on his face, making him look like the disguised doctor.

His punch didn't blow the opponent's head on the spot, which means that the opponent's cultivation base is at least comparable to his own blood-burning rank three.

In a critical moment, you can also instinctively make a blocking action.

Wang Yu didn't dare to be careless. With a movement of his body and kicks, he accelerated and rushed forward.

Half of the middle-aged man's head was red and congested, looking very hideous.

The red eyes full of blood clots fixedly stared at the charging Wang Yu, and after entering the blood-burning state, he slashed out the dagger.

Ding!

His poisoned dagger collided with Wang Yu's Fanxing Dao, and sparks burst out from the friction.

With just one collision, the huge impact sent the dagger flying from the middle-aged man's hand, piercing through the wall.

The middle-aged man was so shocked that he had no time to think.

Knowing that there is nothing to be done, he desperately burns his blood and wants to escape.

However, Wang Yu didn't give him a chance at all, he reached out and locked the opponent's neck, almost breaking it.

After thinking about it, he still let go, picked out the tendons in his hands and hamstrings with a knife, smashed the bones and joints, and threw them on the ground. After waiting, Chen Wen Lin An arranged for torture.

"What is your cultivation level!" The middle-aged man fell to the ground, unable to move, staring at Wang Yu and asked unwillingly.

Naturally, Wang Yu ignored him, because the other party in the same realm couldn't see through the effect of his blood shadow technique.

In terms of the means of hiding his cultivation, it is obvious that he is better than the opponent.

Entering the room, turned the dagger out.

"Poisoned?" Looking at the purple color on it, Wang Yu carefully wrapped it with a cloth.

How much guessed the opponent's premeditated.

It seems that they want to poison the wounded here.

But such a laborious infiltration, and the use of a strong man with three ranks of burning blood, is it just as simple as poisoning the wounded?

Or is there some other bigger purpose?

What would be the result of poisoning the wounded? Create confusion? To tie in with a bigger move?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu looked a little solemn.

Soon, Chen Wenlin arrived here, with lingering fear in his heart.

"I've already caught them all. If it wasn't for the increased security recently and listening to your advice to increase the number of secret whistles, it is really possible that they will succeed this time. It is indeed right to keep a hand."

On the other side, the guard Huang Feihu also came quickly with someone.

"The material warehouse I'm in charge of has also captured a few. I'm afraid it was done by people from the enemy country!"

"We must interrogate as soon as possible. The other side has spent so much trouble sending people to infiltrate, there must be a follow-up plan!" Chen Wenlin looked serious, and vaguely felt that the matter would not be so simple.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground heard the remark, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he was about to swallow the poison pill in his mouth.

However, Wang Yu next to him kept paying attention to his subtle expressions and movements, kicked him on the head, knocked him unconscious, and found the poison pill in his mouth.

"He has the will to die, and ordinary torture may be useless." Wang Yu said, looking at Chen Wenlin.

Chen Wenlin nodded and said, "We can only use interrogation medicine."

Somewhere in the distant stormy sea.

In the boundless storm, a ship was floating alone on the sea.

The hull is pitch black, completely integrated into the current dark environment, and it is impossible to observe this hidden ship without getting close.

Inside the ship, there are a lot of figures standing densely.

They wore special armor with a golden eagle logo on their chests, which was the national emblem of the Canaan Empire.

The identity of this group of people is also ready to be revealed.

"The time is up, and the news has not come back. It seems that Fangfang and the others failed to sneak in."

"Nancy's military department has an interrogation drug, even if a warrior in Burning Blood Realm swallows it, he will lose the sense of resistance and tell everything.

Although I believe in Fang Fang's loyalty, let's send troops now, attack tonight, and take down this island town! "

(end of this chapter)