After three or four hours of rest, Chen Shouyi could no longer lie down.

He got up and walked out of the tent.

The humble battlefield hospital not far away faintly heard the moan of the wounded in pain.

It's deserted and surrounded by mountains. If it was in the past, it would definitely be a good place for summer.

Then at this moment was the smoke of war.

Since the beginning of the transformation, Jiangnan has not been calm for another day.

War and death are happening at all times, and peace has completely gone, faintly becoming a distant memory.

"Good general counsel!" A young warrior in his twenties on the road, when she saw Chen Shouyi, hurried to one side and said hello with respectful expression.

"Why can't you sleep?" Chen Shouyi glanced, asking this young warrior who was a few years older than him.

The warrior apparently did not expect Chen Shouyi to chat with him, and stuttered, "Yeah ... yeah, the sound of the cannon is too loud, and I simply won't sleep. I will sleep when I feel sleepy at night."

"You are from Jiangnan Budo Academy?" Chen Shouyi said as he walked.

"Yeah, just graduated this year, are you General Counselor Jiangnan Budo Academy?" The young man quickly followed and asked carefully.

"No!" Chen Shouyi shook his head slightly.

"Then you graduated from Beijing Budo Academy?" The young man asked.

Jingcheng Budo Academy is the top martial arts college in Da Xia Kingdom. Compared with those international famous schools, each one is a martial art genius. Most of them pass the martial arts assessment before graduation.

"None. I didn't go to the Budo Academy. I wanted to go. Unfortunately, I couldn't keep up with the changes. Before I could enroll, I became a martial artist." Chen Shouyi sighed slightly and said that his tone was a little regretful.

That was his long-cherished college life.

Life without going to college is like having no girlfriend in junior high school. It is like having no childhood when you were a kid, leaving you with regrets.

It's a pity that he hasn't been in a day. Before he was an adult, he hurried into the adult society.

After seeing no response for a long time, Chen Shouyi couldn't help turning his head and suddenly found that the other person's face seemed to be constipated, and his complexion turned red.

Alas, young people just don't speak.

No matter how Xue Youcheng is, he can both hold hands and speak nicely.

...

Pretending to be in front of the young warrior, Chen Shouyi couldn't help feeling better.

Sure enough, pretending to make people happy.

After walking around, Chen Shouyi simply returned to the tent, pulled out his sword, and slowly hone his strength.

Within minutes, there were footsteps from outside.

"Mr. Chen, can I come in?"

"Come in!" Chen Shouyi said while practicing his sword.

The tent curtain opened, and Bai Xiaoling, who was wearing a C cover, came in and watched Chen Shouyi practicing sword quietly.

His self-refining body has reached the level of refining the dirty, with one stroke and one style, his muscles are rolling like mercury, his movements are flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing and flowing.

Bai Xiaoling was standing beside her, still feeling like a mang back, and a little goosebump was born on her skin.

Chen Shouyi stopped and flashed, and the sword was inserted into the scabbard: "What's the matter?"

"I just received the news that your bow has arrived. You can go to the provincial government to sign for it at any time!"

He heard that a flash of joy flashed on his face and waited for a long time to finally be available.

He asked quickly: "How many pounds?"

Chen Shouyi has abandoned his bow for a long time. The 800-pound battle bow is too light for him.

"It's two thousand pounds. Can it be too heavy?" Bai Xiaoling asked with concern.

"Slightly heavy, but that's okay." Chen Shouyi said in surprise.

Of course it's too heavy!

Two thousand pounds, if replaced by kilograms, is 900 kilograms. With his arm strength of nearly 1,200 kilograms, he cannot pull such a heavy bow. Although his arms are strong enough, it is a few fingers that pull the bowstring.

With such a large amount of force, the fingers are expected to be torn off.

With his strength, the most suitable one is about 1,500 pounds, which is about half of his arm strength.

However, he didn't care much. Although his strength growth has slowed down now, it is only relatively speaking. It may not be long before he can fully adapt to the bow.

"That's good! This bow was originally for the military, but then returned." Bai Xiaoling said.

Chen Shouyi nodded, don't even think about it, this bow was prepared for Lei Ruiyang or Xiao Changming during his lifetime. He found it inappropriate and returned it.

After all, this martial arts-grade bow is not cheap. The most important thing is that it has value and no market. If you ca n’t use a bow, you will not only be unable to form a combat force, but the next time you have a suitable bow, it will be difficult to apply again.

The military-trained warrior, although he was a son.

No matter what happens in private, but on the surface, a bowl of water is still needed.

Chen Shouyi thought flashed in his mind, and asked curiously, "Where is the bow?"

"I'm not very clear, I heard it was the relic of a martial artist!" Bai Xiaoling said.

Chen Shouyi looked for a moment, booing in his heart

Those who can use such strong bows are undoubtedly, obviously strong, far from being comparable to Lei Ruiyang's, and I did not expect that such a strong person would also be sacrificed.

...

With manpower and material resources, move quickly to this side.

Trucks loaded with cement and sand and stones ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ queued up on the embankment, and then a large number of cement tankers stirred and sprayed on-site.

The speed of blocking space passages suddenly increased greatly.

By nine o'clock in the evening, the entire bottom of the reservoir had been sealed with cement.

Although there are still other world creatures from time to time, they have been drilled from the cement that has not yet solidified, but they have not been able to set off many storms.

After the second day, the cement had been initially hardened.

All warriors and some soldiers began to evacuate, but most of the soldiers were still stationed here in response to a possible emergency.

...

"I heard that two military soldiers died!" Qin Liuyuan said on a bicycle on the road.

"How many of our civilian warriors have died?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"Four of them were killed by that flying monster!" Qin Liuyuan said, then lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Chen, there is a sentence, I wonder if I should say it?"

"What do you want to say?" Chen Shouyi asked strangely.

"I don't think folk warriors can be scattered like this anymore. They used to be unconditional and headless, but now they are different. Maybe you haven't noticed. You have become the banner of folk warriors.

As long as you stand up, you must be like a cloud. At that time, everyone must consider our attitude.

The reason why Cui Ziwen was killed by chickens and monkeys is not because the civilian warriors are not united at all. If it condenses into a force, who dares to belittle us, and the military wants to move us, we must weigh it. "

Chen Shouyi glanced at Qin Liuyuan.

There were some surprises in my heart and some surprises.

No wonder, when I saw him yesterday, the front cluster and the back of a group of warriors fought fiercely.

I'm afraid he had this idea long ago.

Just when did it start?

ps: I'm taking the baby today, sorry, there is only one chapter.