Chapter 3767

The barracks area is very large, and there are people coming and going inside. At a glance, it is estimated that there are about 100,000 people.

An army of 100,000 troops doesn't sound like much. After all, in the Flying Star Field, in a small world like the earth, there are records of battles between hundreds of thousands of troops or even millions of troops.

But the barracks here is another matter, because the soldiers in this barracks are all monks who have cultivated themselves. Fade Chen made a rough estimate and found that the average state of the soldiers here is about four or five in the original soul state. Heavy level.

You must know that any monk in the Yuanhun Realm can almost serve as a middle-level officer in any army of a big mansion in the Diyuan Realm. Only a small number of elite troops in the big mansion can raise the average cultivation level of soldiers to above Yuanhun Realm.

But now, an army of 100,000 people has reached the fourth or fifth level of Yuanhun Realm on average, which is almost unimaginable for Fade Chen and his students from the Flying Star Field.

Such a large army can be called invincible if placed in the Earth Element Realm.

For a moment, all the students were shocked and moved.

"As expected of the Heavenly Demon Realm, it is not at the same level as us."

"I want to be strong here."

"Fortunately, we came out, otherwise we would be trapped in the small place of Flying Star Domain forever."

...

Half an hour later, everyone finally found the location of the ninth team.

"Old Zhuzi, the recruits from the Flying Star Field, you bring them!"

Then, everyone saw a veteran who was lame and full of teeth came out.

"Sir, hello, I—" Wu Jing just wanted to go forward to chat, but the veteran had already turned and left, "Don't talk nonsense, follow me."

Everyone could only follow quickly, and a moment later, a group of people were brought to a camp.

Old Zhuzi said: "This is your camp. You are here to rest and prepare for the few days before the battle."

All the students took a closer look and were immediately dumbfounded.

The place was called a camp, but in fact it was just a pitched tent in the open space, with a few camp beds in it, and nothing else.

If it's just like this, it's fine, what makes all the students collapse is that next to the tent, there is a toilet next to it.

When a gust of wind blew, all kinds of smells from the toilet rushed into the tent and entered the students' mouths and noses, let alone the smell.

"This environment is too bad!"

"This is simply not a place for people to live in. I can't stand it."

"Isn't this bullying us as outsiders? I want to complain!"

...

All kinds of complaints continued one after another.

When Lao Zhuzi heard this, his face suddenly sank.

Seeing this, Wu Jing hurriedly said, "Shut up and stop complaining."

"Everyone, remember that we came to Tianmoyu to learn and practice. The environment is almost unbearable for you, so how can we become stronger in the future?"

"Besides, this is a military camp and a battlefield, and the environment is almost normal. Everyone is the same, so don't complain."

When Wu Jing spoke, his voice was suppressed.

But someone still muttered: "But, the conditions of other camps I saw on the road are much better than ours, they are not the same at all!"

Wu Jing's face darkened, and his expression was not very good-looking, "We are newcomers, and the environment is not good, so it is only natural to have more experience."

"Sir, you say yes!" After the training, Wu Jing looked at the old Zhuzi with a flattering expression.

Old Zhuzi patted Wu Jing on the shoulder with a look of lack of interest, "You managed well, you are the team leader. Report to me if you have anything to do."

"Yes, sir!" Wu Jing looked excited.

Old Zhuzhu nodded, picked up the wine jug and took a sip of wine, staggered away, and got into another tent.

"Ahem, listen up, everyone, I..." Wu Jing had just become an official, and was about to say a few words.

But everyone was clearly dissatisfied with his doggy performance just now, and they all pretended not to hear, each found a place to sit cross-legged and meditated, and began to practice.

Wu Jing was a little annoyed, but he had no choice but to pick a camp bed and start practicing.

After an unknown amount of time, a burst of chaotic footsteps approached.

"Old Zhuzi, I heard that you have been promoted and become a centurion."

"What kind of bullshit centurion is just bringing a group of recruits."

"I heard that this group of newcomers are from the Flying Star Field, it's a bit novel!"

"What is the Flying Star Domain? It's just a small dilapidated place. There's nothing new about it."

"Don't tell me, I saw it on the road just now. There are a lot of little girls in it, and they look pretty good."

"Speaking of this, I've also noticed that the ones with thin skin and tender meat are just the right ones!"

"Old Zhuzi, you will go to the battlefield in a few days, you must make the old brother happy tonight!"

"You guys should move slowly and don't make a big deal. Otherwise, I won't be able to handle it."

...

The tent was opened, and a smell of alcohol came oncoming.

Seven or eight veterans, flushed from drinking, rushed into the tent.

They quickly locked onto the female student in the tent, and then rushed forward with green faces.

"This is good, I want it."

"That figure is good, don't compete with me, I want to have a good time tonight."

"Damn it, leave one for me."

...

Suddenly, there was a scream in the tent.

"stop!"

"don't want!"

Some people exclaimed, some resisted, and some shouted angrily.

Some people even activated their vitality and attacked directly.

But before they got close, the veterans turned around and stared at them, and the students fell to the ground one by one, clutching their heads.

The veteran spat and looked disdainful.

"A bunch of rubbish, dare to do something, looking for dead things."

"Get out, don't disturb our good business."

Old Zhuzi looked at Wu Jing, and gave an order: "You are the captain, take people out, and you are not allowed to come in, so you are not allowed to come in."

"This—" Wu Jing was a little hesitant, but Lao Zhuzi glared at him, "Don't you even listen to the commander's order?"

"I dare not!" Wu Jing turned around, looked at the remaining students, and ordered, "Get out."

Many people glared and wanted to say something, but they were all forced back by Wu Jing's fierce eyes.

"Don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble for me, or you will know the consequences."

Everyone had no choice but to ignore the voices of the female students behind them and walk out of the tent one by one with their heads down.

Seeing this, the group of veterans became even more unscrupulous, and some of them immediately began to take off their clothes, ready to do business.

But at this moment, a figure turned around and strode over.

Seeing this, Wu Jing at the door was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Fade Chen, what are you doing, come back quickly."

Fade Chen turned a deaf ear, came to a veteran, and slapped him off the camp bed.

The veteran was caught off guard, his cheeks were swollen, he was furious, and he glared at Fade Chen fiercely, "You dare to hit me, you are looking for death!"

After all, the veteran looked into Chen Fei's eyes, his eyes sank, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it into Fade Chen's heart.