Chapter 183： Ashstorm

"Colonel, what are your plans?" Kejiesi raised his head. It is indeed not the time to pay attention to the second march into the heart of the earth. The immediate priority is to cut off the threats that may arise.

Colonel Bailey said: "It can only be done in several ways at the same time. One is to notify the spread of death and report the situation encountered by our side. As for how they plan, it is not our consideration; both, we It is necessary to inform the two bases of Aizhuo and Nilu, which are relatively close, to scout the nearby areas on their own. First, to eliminate potential threats, and second, to reduce the area where the medium-sized tribe may exist."

"As for the third thing, I think we have to invest our efforts to conduct a survey of the surrounding area. We will search with the diameter of the base from 300 to 500. Once we find the hiding places of those tribes, if possible, we You can conduct a joint military operation with two other bases, and you don't have to wait for the death to spread."

"I like the last one." Major Jordan is already trying.

"Where is the candidate for the search?" Kejiesi asked.

Colonel Bailey looked at the three and said, "Naturally, you will provide it. Listen, in order to keep the action secret, you can't be too high-profile. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the sword demon hasn't found it and they have already run away. So in terms of candidates, I prefer to be a non-commissioned officer. The candidates are responsible, after all, they are more mobile."

In the federal army, even a corporal is served by a 10-level engraver. Their strength is naturally far better than ordinary soldiers. Kejiesi listened, nodded and said: "That said, I have a few good candidates."

"Alan and the others?" Colonel Bailey nodded, "They are indeed the best candidates. They have just finished fighting in the wind-eroded wasteland and their bodies are still hot. Let them exercise more, but they After recovering from his injury, let’s give him a three-day break. Think about yourself, what other good guys you have, you will need a lot of manpower this time."

Allen returned to the dormitory, and both Willick and Bloy returned from treatment. Both of them are in good spirits, and they are also interested in comparing whose muscles are better. They had just finished body repair, and now their skin seemed to be oily. Willick is an adult, with well-developed muscle lines, and the edges and corners displayed make him look like a leopard with a head full of explosive force.

Allen bet that if Willick were to be displayed at those auctions, most of the ladies would buy him.

As for Bloy, he looked stronger than Willick. If Willick is a leopard, then Broy is a violent bear. The muscles on his body are bulging, like steel. And covered with scars, full of the smell of iron and blood.

When Allen came back, Willick put on his clothes. Allen leaned against the wall and said, "How do you feel?"

"It's too good to be better. Now even if you fight again, it's more than enough." Willick shook his fist.

Allen looked at Bloy, who shrugged and said that he was also in good shape. So Allen said: "Then we go to the big playground to make gestures. The experience of this fierce battle is very precious to us. As soon as possible to absorb them and make improvements, it will benefit us in the next battle."

Willick's face changed slightly: "You mean, there will be a war like that next?"

"It's a matter of ten." Allen returned to the room, picked up his fangs, and walked out and said: "The sword demon army that attacked us has become a system. There must be one or two medium-sized tribes supporting such an army. Will you let such a threat stay by your side?"

"Let's go, let me see what you all learned?" Allen put his fangs on his shoulder and said.

The wind-eroded wasteland has benefited a lot from Allen. The mountain roads fight fiercely, and they are born and die at every turn. In such an environment where there is no respite, everyone can only desperately squeeze out their own potential, and hope to survive in such a bad situation. This is completely different from fighting alone. In the situation where there are countless life and death decisions every second, all Allen and the others can do is to respond instinctively.

And now, they only need to integrate these precious experiences into their lives and skills, and become an inseparable part of them.

The three of them trained on the large playground until the evening before returning to the dormitory. As soon as they entered the dormitory, everyone had no energy and all lay down on the bed, almost falling asleep. However, today's training is worthwhile. After absorbing the experience of previous fierce battles, the three of them have more or less made breakthroughs.

After lying on the bed for a while, Allen sat up. The Zhinao beside him flickered the signal of receiving the mail. He reached out and took the Zhinao open. This was a video mail. After decryption by the system, a video file appears on the interface. Allen clicked on, and Horn appeared in the screen. It can be seen that the background/scene of the video is in Horn’s study, and Bethkod’s patriarch is reviewing documents. As if to remind, he raised his head and smiled at the camera: "It's been a long time, Allen. I think you have been on Pluto for several months when you received this email."

Although it was impossible to interact because of the video file, after a few months, he could see Horn's voice, which made Allen feel more cordial.

Horn entered the job at hand, sat up straight and said, "Pluto Star is really not a lovely place. I stayed there for a long time. The flames, sand, scorched earth and countless others wished to swallow you. The sword demon in the lower belly, by comparison, even the most dangerous outer planets are much better than the Pluto stars. But believe me, staying there for two years will be of great help to you."

Allen absolutely agrees with this. He has only arrived on this planet for half a year, and already feels that he has honed and grown a lot. Only by experiencing the flames of war can the youth be worn away. This point is completely unimaginable for people who have not stayed on the battlefield of Outland.

"The family has been developing well in the past six months. We have already begun to cooperate with the Sirius Legion." Horn shook his head and smiled: "I have to say that even if your teacher is not a marshal, he will be a shrewd businessman. No wonder Sirius Legion these years. With her prosperous host, Capulo is not unjustly defeated. But it would be very unwise for Marshal Greed to underestimate the lion."

"It’s a bit farther, let’s get back to the subject. Our Mowu arsenal has been officially put into production. Your other teacher, Mr. Hughton, is very generous and has agreed to serve as our consultant in sequence design and production. Of course, I know he is willing to do so. A large part of it is because of you. In short, when you come back in two years, you will see a different Beskard." Horn smiled and said, "I have to remind you, Allen. As a family One of the heirs of, experience should and must be. But you also have to cherish your own life. I hope that in two years you will see yourself, not a nameplate sent back."

"Finally, Adele and Young Master Jin asked me to greet you on their behalf. Adele also said that if you don't come back in two years, she will go to Pluto to look for you. What a wonderful little guy. Haha, seeing them makes me consciously ten years younger." Horn looked deeply in the direction of the camera: "So be it. Alan, take care."

With the video closed, Allen stood at the window. Looking out from here, you can see the starry sky under the night. Will the one above be the earth?

For the next two days, Allen pulled Willick for combat training. Lucy also joined on the third day. When using simulated firearms to fight, Willick found to his frustration that if he wanted to get close to Lucy, he would first have to pay for varying degrees of injury before he could succeed. In other words, if it was a real battle, when Willick got close to Lucy, he was already colored.

It can be seen that during the parting time with Alan, Lucy worked **** spear skills. If Ans in the death ring had hit the current Lucy, it would probably not be necessary for Alan to go out. Lucy could bring him down by herself.

"Head, are you really going to do this?"

It was the afternoon when Willick was putting on himself on the playground: "Fighting with magic weapon, I'm not sure I won't hurt you."

Allen said: "It sounds like you can beat me. I let you wear gloves because I am not familiar with the new abilities yet, and I am afraid of hurting you."

Lucy laughed beside her.

Willick couldn't hold back his face, and opened the topic: "Speaking of which, what ability is that?"

"Re-ignition, my new ability after promotion. I have been training with you these days. I have some preliminary ideas about how to apply this ability to actual combat. However, you still need to improve it for me. Be careful yourself. , I don’t know what destructive energy level this ability can achieve.” Allen said, transporting the source force, the engraving of the blade of the prairie prairie appeared between his forehead, and the fang knife was immediately wrapped in orange high temperature flames.

Willick frowned and said, "Isn't this your usual burning?"

"What's the hurry? Only after trying." Allen smiled and rushed forward with a knife.

Willick's fists collided, and a faint blue flame also burst out. He lowered his weight, spread his arms slightly to the left and right, and assumed a posture ready to attack. Allen killed. The bone knife was raised, sparking in the sky, but it was a technique to blend the shock into the knife technique. Every point of Mars carries a powerful cyclone, and for a time, Willick's ears are full of howling sounds.

Mars concealed Alan Willik couldn't even lock his position, so he had to take a defensive position. Allen let go and attacked, and the sword spread continuously, causing a burst of sparks. The tip of the knife slashed on Willick's iron fist, bringing out a clanging clang.

"Huh." Lucy whispered as if seeing something.

Bloy looked at the girl: "What?"

"It's strange, you see, the falling sparks of Ellen haven't disappeared." Lucy said.

Bloy looked intently, as Lucy said. Whenever Allen's blade and Willick's iron fist collided, a spark would explode. Those sparks drifted down slowly, but finally disappeared, it was strange that the ash flocculated into pitch black fell on Willick's feet.

A few more shots, Allen suddenly yelled: "Be careful."

Raising the knife to the sky, but finally falling. Willick is feeling strange, and the warning signs suddenly arise. Astonishing heat came from under his feet, Willick looked down, and the ash flocks on the ground beside his feet suddenly glowed red from the inside out, and then burst into the sky with a blast of high-temperature flames, forming a fire dragon The cyclone envelops Willick. The waves of fire swirled, and the dust flocked, like a violent storm! r1058()