Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Chapter 53—The Night Wars (1)

The meeting time was very short. After the words of the Holy Spirit were finished, ten officers came in. They were the battalion commanders of the ten infantry battalions. They each led a group of new hunting hunters to report to the military camp. Now that you have arrived here, you can't waste a little time.

Seeing that Long Haochen and Cai's taxi-level No. 1 hunting demon group left, Lan Yanyu excitedly wanted to stand up, but was pulled by the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit shook her head seriously. The beautiful double eyes of Lan Yanyu suddenly became wet.

Long Haochen, they were assigned to the infantry battalion. The battalion commander is a middle-aged officer who looks a bit like Gao Yingjie.

"Everyone is an elite of the league. I am very honored to be able to join us for a while. I am Zhang Yingrong, a battalion commander."

Out of the conference hall, the battalion commander walked with the crowd to the military camp while doing self-introduction.

This is a matter of communication with people. It is the responsibility of Long Haochen. He smiles a little, and Long Haochen said: "You are too polite for Zhang Yingchang. The warriors of the Exorcism City are heroes of the defending country. You can join a battalion. It is our honour to be right. From now on, we are the soldiers you have received. Although you have told us that we are, I will assure you on behalf of our class 1 Hunting Magic Group that although we are not military, we must ban it. Everything obeys the command."

After listening to the words of Long Haochen, Zhang Hairong’s heart was called a comfortable one. He never imagined that this teenager, even though he was a teenager, could be so old-fashioned.

The Hunting Devils are the ones that every Temple Alliance warrior yearns for, but Zhang Hairong is not very flustered about the temporary joining of the Hunting Magic Group into the army. Although the pride of these days is at least four or more revisions for each person, can they command them?

You must know that Zhang Hairong himself is just a fourth-order fighter. Once these elites do not follow the orders and act arbitrarily on the battlefield, they will not only have a good effect, but they will also bring a lot of trouble to themselves.

Although the Holy Spirit has said that it is necessary to treat these elites of the demon squad as ordinary warriors, can you really do that? Every hunting squad is the heart of the sacred alliance. Once there is any loss, this responsibility can not afford it. In private, the Holy Spirit has already told them that these battalion commanders should give priority to ensuring the safety of these elites under any circumstances.

Especially when Zhang Hairong saw the one-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred demon group he was going to lead, his mood was even worse. Among these people, except that the bald head looks older, I am afraid that no one else will be twenty years old. The fewest ones, is there 18 years old? God knows how they became a member of the Hunting Magic. It’s a good thing to be young and not famous, and it’s likely to be proud.

However, when he was worried in his heart, Long Haochen’s words were like a cup of warm and hot tea in the cold winter, which made him feel uncomfortable.

For the military, obeying the command and listening to the command is the first priority. Long Xiaochen, a small head of the group, not only spoke politely, but also solved the most worrying problem for him. This made Zhang Hairong suddenly happy, and could not help but secretly admire, it really is an elite! Look at people's consciousness.

Of course, Long Haochen’s words were not his own. Yesterday, Gao Yingjie tried to do what he did after he joined the army. At the same time, he also pointed out some important matters in the army. Although Gao Yingjie did not remind Long Haochen to do as much as possible, but with his words, it will undoubtedly be more easily integrated into the new collective of infantry battalion.

Zhang Hairong laughed and said: "Hey, the leader of the dragon, you are too polite. I am a rough man, Zhang, I will not say much if you are polite. From now on, I will temporarily be a grievance to serve as my own soldier." Your duty is to kill the enemy with me."

Sima Xian couldn't help but ask: "Can the battalion commander be beaten beside you?"

Zhang Hairong stood up and licked his solid chest muscles. "You have asked this question. Let's have a bag under the self. There is no bag for you. If you want your brother to work hard with you, then the first thing to do." You are the leader. You can rest assured, follow me, you will always be at the forefront. Face the strongest enemy."

After listening to his words, everyone can't help but awe, Zhang Hairong's meaning is obvious, once in the battle, he will be at the forefront. As a battalion commander, the commander of a battalion has thousands of infantry, but he can bravely rush forward. How can he not use his life?

"Yes." Long Haochen went to Zhang Hairong for a less standard military ceremony. Others also learned how he looked. Of course, the action was even more standard.

The infantry battalion is stationed in a place not far from the Dongcheng Gate. The Mozu is a large army with strong military strength. If it is a frontal battle, humans have almost no chance. Therefore, for many years, human beings have always been dominated by defense. The most important natural defense is the infantry.

Zhang Hairong gave them a camp where ten people live together. It seems that men and women are not suitable here. Because of the particularity of the hunter, they did not send them the standard equipment in the military, but everyone was assigned a clean infantry uniform.

There is no female military uniform here, Wang Yuanyuan is better, she is tall and does not want to be eyebrows. Can wear military uniforms on the children and Chen Yinger, it is really a bit tough.

At this time, Chen Yinger showed her other side. The girl actually took the sewing kit with her, and cut the uniform of her own and the uniform of the children’s uniform. It was only half an hour, the uniform of the two. It is also barely fit.

"I didn't expect Sakura, you still have this hand. No wonder Yang Wenzhao is obsessed with you." Lin Xin said with some surprise.

Chen Yinger proudly said: "That is, this girl will have more skills. Don't mention Yang Wenzhao with me. Don't bother to listen to his name."

Lin Xin smiled and said: "Well, don't mention it. Come, send medicine, and send medicine." As he said, he put a few more porcelain bottles in his hands, and each person actually divided two bottles.

Sima Xian gave him a thumbs up. "Your brother has a medicine that is really not shouting. Sure enough, what is this time?"

Lin Xin smiled and said: "The white bottle is back to Ling Dan, the name is still starting in the morning. The yellow bottle is a powerful pill. Back to Ling Dan can restore two hundred spiritual power in a short time. About five seconds to ten seconds Look like it. Everyone absorbs different potions. When you eat for the first time, you can calculate your own time. The powerful pill can enhance the mental power of 500 points and keep the 20th interest. This thing has been improved and it is better than before. It’s a pity that my explosive spirit has no refining materials. Otherwise, I will send you some stuff."

Long Haochen said: "The last time you gave me the explosive spirit I have not used, there are ten. Everyone has to divide it first. More protection, the chance of survival on the battlefield is greater."

Lin Xin had a **** meal this time. Everyone’s returning to Ling Dan and the kind of protector Dan he called the Pills were three. In addition, the Long Hao morning minute gives each person a bursting dan, and the equipment of the medicinal herbs alone is probably not comparable to the other nine new hunters.

Han Yu laughed and said: "Who said that there is no pastor will not work. Lin brother, this potion master is more effective than the pastor."

Lin Xinxiao smiled and said: "Brother has medicine. You can't talk about this spoken language naturally. Old Han, you have to hold back in the back! Don't let the enemy burst my chrysanthemum from behind."

Wang Yuanyuan’s eyes glimpsed. “There are medicine brothers, you are civilized.”

"Good, good." Lin Xin stood up and stretched his body. "I am going to wash my handsome and handsome face. Hey, every time I want to find someone to worship, I will go to the mirror."

"Oh, really shameless." Wang Yuanyuan could not help but be laughed at by his words.

The layout in the barracks is naturally very simple. Ten beds, each with a very simple cabinet made of wood. There is no doubt that nature is the side of the man and the side of the woman. Although Wang Yuanyuan and Chen Yinger were very dissatisfied with the same barracks, but only three months, the endure was over.

Just as they simply placed their beds, they saw a shocking scene.

Caier used her green bamboo stick to insert it in the gap between the headboards, and dragged it to the side of the dragon's bed. Although she couldn't see it, the two beds were very close together.

This... This is too blatant. This is still in front of so many people...

Not to mention them, although Long Haochen loves to pick up children, he can't help but be ashamed. I don't know what to do.

Sima Xian looked at Han Yu next to him and whispered: "No? Is the head and deputy head to give us a live performance tonight?"

The two beds were merged, and the children touched the bedding on the bed. After thinking for a while, they went to a bed, and the green bamboo sticks in their hands flashed through the wooden curtains. Suddenly it was divided into a wooden strip. The bamboo sticks were swept, and the wooden strips fell on their combined bed.

The speed of the children was once again shocking everyone, and everyone just saw a phantom flash. A piece of wood is actually inserted on the edge of the bed, and the two beds that are merged together form a circle.

Although the floor of the barracks is not very hard, each piece of wood that is more than two meters wide and about half a foot wide is at least one foot deep and very neat. This is the skill, it is completely feel and judgment. Without the help of the eyes, how strong this feeling can be done!

The bedding that was smashed by the child was also taken over by her.

Long Haochen has vaguely understood what she is going to do, and rushed to say: "I will help you."

Caier shook his head and said, "I will do it."