Battling Records of the Chosen One

Lintian was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

This woman looks fierce, but in fact she is also a cold and warm person, just How did you become a little white face?

Lintian touched his cheek, but his mood became more pleasant.

……

Although the sky is still not bright, there is a busy scene everywhere in camp 7, and the noise is constant.

One elite group after another was called up.

They were strong and disciplined, gathered in the school yard, and then were led by their respective commanders, boarded all kinds of imperial warships, rose up in the deafening roar, and left the barracks.

Lintian noticed that among those warships, there were imperial large-scale Weiyuan warships, imperial medium-sized Yingyang warships and small purple British warships.

They fly in the low altitude, like floating continents, whistling away towards the vast battlefield in the distance, and the scene is very spectacular.

At the same time, there are also many scattered repairmen gathered in the camp, in groups of three or five, calling for companions, carrying all kinds of weapons, carrying bags, ready to go.

Compared with the regular army, they are just like the hunter's alliance after hunter's alliance. They belong to the guerrilla force, and their purpose is pure. They are just to hunt and kill the enemy, obtain the spoils, and exchange the wealth they need.

The so-called rich and dangerous, dare to run to kill blood battlefield adventure, almost all are the knife licking blood ruthless role, not a common role.

What's more, ordinary practitioners can't survive the bloody battlefield.

Quartermaster's office.

"I want to know something about my schedule."

When he saw Lu Wenting, Lintian told his purpose directly.

"Er..."

Lu Wenting was stunned. He was still wondering yesterday what he was going to do with the young man sent by the blood killing king.

But he didn't expect that Lintian took the initiative to ask about it early this morning.

"You Let me set up a task for you? " Lu Wenting asked, as if he could not believe it.

Lintian nodded, looking very frank and calm.

But Lu Wenting is a big head, heart suddenly tangled to the point of no more, to the boy arrangement task?

If something goes wrong, who can afford the consequences?

But if you don't pay attention to him, it will embarrass the other party, which is also inappropriate.

What to do?

Lu Wenting frowned for a long time and finally couldn't help saying: "that Mr. Lin, what are you good at? "

Lintian thought, "go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, or refine weapons."

"Refining?"

Lu Wenting's eyes almost glared out. What does this boy mean? Did he hear something and want to go to the "ordnance area" to get military merit?

In the barracks of bloodkilling battlefield, the Lingwen master who is proficient in refining weapons and repairing damaged weapons is undoubtedly the most popular.

Because there are fierce battles every day in the battlefield, every spiritual tattoo division has endless tasks every day.

Of course, Lingwen master is busy and tired, but in the eyes of outsiders, it's a fat and beautiful job. If you sit there and don't move, you can make endless military achievements!

However, the ordnance area belongs to the core of a camp. Generally, no one is allowed to interfere in the affairs there.

This is also to ensure that the psionic tattoo master in the ordnance area can concentrate on refining weapons and provide equipment for each practitioner in time.

"No, you can't let this boy make trouble. He has a special identity. If he makes trouble in the ordnance area, it will certainly disturb the normal order of the ordnance area, but you can't blame him. In this way, the situation will get worse..." Lu Wenting thought a little, and directly denied the idea of letting Lintian go to the ordnance area to find something to do.

"The ordnance area is already full, and all kinds of posts are saturated. This..." Lu Wenting looked embarrassed.

"Oh, in that case, help me arrange some tasks to kill the enemy. I need to earn some military merit." Lintian was not disappointed. He seemed very calm.

Seeing that Lintian was so easy to speak, Lu Wenting was deeply relieved.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that he had rejected a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity this time!

You know, Lintian is the youngest young master of Lingwen in today's empire, and he has successfully refined the world-famous Lingwen battle suit "broken war"

moreover, Zhao Jingxuan's "jiulongbaoding" is also made by Lintian, and even the damaged Lingwen battle suit "Apocalypse sword" in the hands of the empress is repaired by Lintian!

If such a young Lingwen master takes a post in the ordnance area of camp 7, it will bring great benefits, which is absolutely beyond imagination.

Lu Wenting doesn't know all this.

In his heart, he subconsciously thought that Lintian was a "second generation ancestor" like character, who was "gilded" here by the blood killing king.

If he knew all this, he would have to repent.

Of course, there are advantages of not knowing. At least now Lu Wenting is very happy that Lintian can cooperate with him so well.But immediately, he had a headache again.

Kill the enemy?

Send this boy to fight with wuman in the battlefield. In case of any accident, what can we do?

Not to mention Lu Wenting, the commander of general sun lie, who is in charge of camp 7, is afraid that he will face the anger from the blood killing king!

Lu Wenting, as if suffering from constipation, wrinkled his face and muttered to himself: "Damn, this boy is really a restless hot potato. He just arrived at the blood killing battlefield yesterday, and he is ready to move without knowing the situation. It's not just embarrassing!"

"Why, there are still questions?" Lintian frowned.

Lu Wenting is so kind-hearted. Is he a big man in charge of Quartermaster who can't even arrange any tasks?

This hot taro began to express dissatisfaction!

Lu Wenting trembled in his heart and finally gritted his teeth. He personally took Lintian and arranged a task for him to kill the enemy: "Mr. Lin, please follow me."

……

Starfrost mercenary regiment.

There are only nine people in the whole mercenary regiment. The leader's name is Hutong. He is a strong man who has been through many battles and has fought countless times in the bloody battlefield.

At the same time, Hutong is also a famous monk of yanlunjing in camp 7!

He has been fighting for 16 years in the field of killing blood.

In this cruel battlefield where death happens every day, it is a powerful performance to survive for 16 years without death.

"Our mission this time is to go to tiger Canyon, which is 1300 miles away from the camp. There is a force of witches and barbarians stationed there. Our goal is to kill them all, and then take away the special" meteorite steel "ore from tiger canyon."

"After completing this task, you can obtain two second-class and six third-class meritorious skills, which can be converted to 1600 points."

"It's not a very dangerous task, but it's a long way. If you hurry up, you can go back to the camp before dark."

"Do you have any comments?"

Hutong's voice is rough, his words are sonorous and forceful, his figure is thin, his face is frosty, but his brow is firm.

You can see that he is a character with long experience and rich experience. "No The other members of the starfrost mercenary regiment shook their heads.

They have a kind of absolute confidence in Hutong, which is the trust honed by years of sharing weal and woe.

"In that case, let's go at once!" Hutong waved his hand.

However, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the camp, Hu Tong was stopped by Lu Wenting who had been waiting there.

"Lord Lu?"

Hu Tong was a little surprised. He stopped immediately and showed great respect.

Does he know that the old man, who is in charge of the Quartermaster power of camp 7, is actually a powerful character, and no one dares to offend him.

The reason is very simple. Whether they are the practitioners in the imperial army or the alliance like Hutong, they have to go to the "Quartermaster office" as long as they exchange military merit.

And Lu Wenting is the head of the Quartermaster's office!

If he is not happy, the amount of military merit exchange will be much less. The key is that he will not receive any "good tasks" in the future!

At the moment, Lu Wenting looked very reserved and said, "are you going to tiger Canyon this time?"

"Exactly." Hutong nodded, "I don't know what Lord Lu wants to order?"

"Take him with you."

Lu Wenting said, pointing to Lintian beside him. His words were calm, but there was a smell that could not be refused.

Obviously, the old guy has done this more than once. His technique seems to be very skillful and sophisticated. He is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"No way!"

Before Hutong could speak, a slender and handsome man in a silver robe began to speak. He seemed discontented and frowned, "our xingshuang employment group has never taken an outsider with us."

"Yes, that boy is a young man. He doesn't understand anything. He's here to make military contributions. We don't want to bring such a burden."

All of a sudden, many members of starfrost group all spoke to express their rejection and resistance.

Lin xunmer was silent, but he looked at Lu Wenting, as if to say, is this the task you arranged for me?

Lu Wenting motioned for Lintian to be calm. Then he turned to look at Hu Tong and others. His old face sank and he said with no expression: "if you have any opinions, it's OK."

After that, he tried to go.

Hutong stepped forward immediately, pulled Lu Wenting far away and whispered.

At the same time, Lintian was a little surprised. He saw an acquaintance: "coincidentally, you are also here, Miss abi."

Not far away, a-bi, who was vigorous, thin, beautiful and wild, had been thinking about something just now. He was wandering outside and didn't notice Lintian.

So at this moment, when he found Lintian, he was obviously stunned and said, "is it you little white face?"

Lintian's face turned black. How could the woman recognize that she was a little white face?"ABI, do you know him?"

The man in the silver robe who opened his mouth before frowned more and more severely, and he looked at Lintian with a touch of undisguised disdain and disgust.

"Well, just met." ABI nodded.

"ABI, I advise you not to pay attention to this man any more. He is not only a little white face, but also a learned dandy. He will only rely on his own identity to capture other people's military achievements. This kind of person is the bloodsucker of the Empire, which makes people despise him!"

Knowing that ABI had just met Lintian, the man in the silver robe became more and more impolite, and his words were filled with a touch of undisguised contempt.

When he saw that Lintian and Lu Wenting were together and wanted to join their mission, he subconsciously thought that this must be a dandy of some aristocratic family who came to earn military contributions. His appearance was too ugly.

PS: Jiageng is around 11:30 PM.