Spiritual Qi Collides with the Starry Skies

The audience in the other world is satisfied. They believe that only such a troop is qualified to be led by Gongsun Murong.

The players who followed Gongsun Murong were anxious at the beginning. There were also more than 700 people. They also wanted to pass, and then they were led by Gongsun Murong to slaughter all sides.

But their boss hasn't made up enough military exploits yet, and they themselves need to learn other fighting skills.

I have already said that they will be the first people in the past.

They are working hard to practice bows and arrows and spears, as well as rock climbing and swimming.

They know very well that following the boss, any situation is possible, and the boss can play tactics.

Naraza is even more anxious: "I want to go too, but I used to be smaller. After all my abilities have been lost, how can I help Big Brother Murong fight? Make a fuss, tell my guard Moses and they, work hard Study, when the time comes, they will also pass."

Then she sighed then said: "Come on, continue to learn knowledge."

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Gongsun Murong led the team all the way south, he wanted to stay away from Como.

It’s difficult to advance underground, but it’s much easier in the relatively flat low hills.

Because of the war and the unique environment here, the grass is not high and not dense enough.

When it was almost evening, Gongsun Murong stopped.

They ran more than 60 kilometers this time, Gongsun Murong had to admire them, they were really elite.

Sixty-kilometer load-bearing race, after fighting before, they rely on their spells and Inner Strength to support them, and they all rely on their physical stamina.

The team found a place with a river next to it and a relatively open field of vision, and planned to spend the night here.

I can’t go back to the camp. I don’t know how to count the military merits I have accumulated before.

But everyone has decided that even without military merit, they cannot go back to play games with others.

I have been training for a long time now, and I guess I won’t last a few days after going back.

"Tonight we have a bonfire party, I will make food, you rest, I will go hunting." Gongsun Murong threw a word and ran away.

The comrades looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

They are now almost led by Gongsun Murong, fearing that Ouyang Battallion will be in a bad mood.

Ou Yang laughed instead and said first: "I decided to hand over the position of Captain to the Murong brother, everyone, don't talk, listen to me."

He stopped others The person who wants to speak.

"Speaking of fighting strength, the Murong brother is the strongest. His arrow is accurate, Spear Art is sharp, and he can control water and soil.

Speaking of decision-making ability, Murong brother The tactical arrangement is also very good. At least I can see a lot of situations and guess what we have encountered before.

Speaking of logistics, hehe, I believe everyone understands that I have no ability to do it every day. Food.

So I gave Captain to him. Actually, I’m still Captain in name, otherwise the military won’t agree.

That’s the thing. In the future, we will command us to listen to him. Of course, if he is not good at command, I will take over the command."

After finishing this remark, Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the pressure would no longer be so great.

The team members did not say anything, indicating that they had acquiesced and started collecting hay and dry branches one by one.

It didn't take five minutes. Gongsun Murong came back and dragged a deer-like thing with one hand.

Put down the two deer, and he took out another 21 deer from the space.

"I found a group. Ninety-five of them were killed by me. There are about a hundred left. I really killed all of them. Ninety-five is enough for us to eat. We will look for other food tomorrow. "

Gongsun Murong turned around and ran away.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was really good to let Gongsun Murong take care of the logistics.

Several times back and forth, Gongsun Murong put down all the deer, and then controlled the flying knife to start peeling, disassembling the meat, threading the skewers, and putting them on the fire for roasting.

He let his comrades keep turning, leaving nothing else alone. He left again.

Wait for a while to come back and get salt out.

"There is no camp supply, we need to prepare things by ourselves. I used my ability to find some rock salt, which was just extracted and used by everyone."

Gongsun Murong, explain what he does went.

Then he ran away again.

I came back and took out a lot of hay powder.

"I found several kinds of grasses. I found them to be edible and tasteful. They are just right for seasoning. There is a spicy grass in it that can accelerate people’s blood circulation, drive away the cold, and is good for the body. Wait for me Sprinkle it and everyone will eat."

Gongsun Murong continued to be busy.

When the meat skewers are cooked, he will take the skewers together and eat two mouthfuls, nodded: "Okay, eat them all."

While waiting for everyone to eat and praise , Gongsun Murong spoke again.

"I will tell you something, tomorrow we will move forward one day, we will not continue to go, when the time comes, go down, which War Zone you encounter will follow which War Zone.

But it takes two days to prepare and prepare a lot of food.

When you arrive at someone else’s site, you must first give others some benefits. If they are willing to let us join, part of the thing will be a meeting ceremony.

If we are not allowed to join, things will be used to exchange bullets and energy. We fight by ourselves. We hold enough cores of the clan, and we don’t believe that we can’t exchange military merits. How about you guys?"

"I agree." Ouyang first supported him. He knew that if he didn't speak first, others would say yes.

If he takes the lead, others naturally approve.

The bonfire party was open until everyone was full. Some people still wanted to eat, and they were afraid of affecting the battle.

Gongsun Murong looked for other grass on the spot, lit the smoke, and helped everyone to repel mosquitoes.

Everyone took turns to watch the night, and the others fell asleep peacefully.

They are comfortable, but some people are sad.

The Captain of the supervising team has been desperate.

He didn't wait for support. He led the team to break through, but when it was night outside, including him, there were 25 people left in the entire supervising team.

The timid beasts still surround them, but there are fewer timid beasts attacking them, and their strength is small.

The energy of their energy weapons is all exhausted, and other firearms also use photo bullets. They use empty guns to fight the beasts.

Captain realized that the beast is waiting for him to call for support, and then kill them, and at the same time surround the supporting team.

They are bait now, they don't work hard, the scorpion beast will slowly kill them one by one, they are desperate, the scorpion beast will play with them.

When there were 20 teammates left, he pulled out his dagger, looked at the other comrades, and said, "I'll take one step first."

Then he turned on the communication function of the bracelet, Send video and audio directly to the camp.

"My 76th War Zone, the ninth Legion, supervised the battle, with a total of 5,000. They came to quell the rebellion. They were accidentally besieged by the tribe. They fought for hours and were exhausted. , There are only twenty people left, and the name is justified."

After saying that, he inserted the dagger directly into the center of his eyebrows and fell back.

The other nineteen people followed his example and committed suicide one after another.

The entire command room is silent. Although the person is not dead, the weapons and physical resources for cultivating a lot are lost to such an extent.

Five thousand people, just gone?

"They are heroes. The fifth battallion led them to the encirclement. They fought to the last moment. They were the heroes of the alliance."

The ninth Corps Head Comer , After a half-minute stunned, said solemnly.

The others continued to curl their lips.

The secret call to him is really shameless and he is a hero. A hero looks at how many enemies he kills, not how he died, nor is he really dead.

Unfortunately, there is no news of the fifth battallion. It is regrettable that they died.

"I propose to send more war superintendents to chase and kill the defectors, so as to rectify the might of our army." Comer said again.

He looked towards other people, everyone was busy, and he didn't hear him talking.

"Since no one opposes, then I will from each Legion..."

"I oppose, Comer Corps Head, if you want to send someone, you send your own, don’t Take manpower from me. My soldiers are used to kill the enemy, not to kill my own.

The most important thing is that I don’t have the elites sent to you with the fifth battallion of your Sixth Division. Fight, if you want to destroy them, I have to send at least three thousand talents of my Legion’s most elite troops with sophisticated weapons and equipment.

It is possible to fight perish together. If you don’t feel sorry for your elite, I feel sorry for it. My elite. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."

A Corps Head has to speak out against it, and it is better to offend colleagues than to eliminate the elite.

"I also object." Another Corps Head echoed.

"No."

"No."

"Where can there be soldiers to fight? Fighting the enemy is not enough."

"The fifth battallion is very strong, I have more than my heart but I don't have enough energy."

"Want to think of other ways?"

"The commander is coming back soon, right? Let the commander make an idea?"

All Corps Heads objected unanimously, with different opinions and the same meaning.

"You...you...well, I figured out a way for myself. I can never be merciful to those who defect. I don't believe that they can hide forever without supplies. I see how they live, hmph. ! "

Kemo flushed his eyes, dropped a cruel word, turned and left, stood outside, panting.

At the dawn of the day, he really organized a team of 10,000 people and went there to search.

It won’t work if you don’t send it.

There was a loophole in the defense line there. Ten thousand people used to search while blocking the gap.

The commander of the Sixth Division has never been found, or even communication. He adjusted the positions of the other battallions, but he did not close the gap, and whoever caused the problem would make up for it himself.

He is still angry, the best battallion of his subordinates, you leap in command, let the family die, and if they don’t do it, you go to encircle and suppress, and the five thousand people in the encirclement and suppression cannot hold that little place. .

You also said that my fifth battallion is not good? Don't you blush? Did the fifth battallion go wrong there?

I'm sorry you guys, brother of the fifth battallion, where are you? Hurry up and find it secretly, I will supply you.

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At the beginning of a new day, Gongsun Murong took his morale comrades to eat stewed vegetables and meat and ran forward.

The hazy sun shines, making people warm.

The spaceship that scouts the ground situation in the sky locked them again, and then sent them back to the space command room.

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