Chapter 183: Ash Storm
"Colonel, what are your plans?" Corgeth looked up and said, this is indeed not the time to bother with the second foray into the heart of the fire. The immediate priority is to eliminate possible threats.
Colonel Berry spread his hands and said, "It can only be done on several fronts at the same time. One is to notify the death spread and report what happened to our side. How they intend to do so is not in our consideration; In both cases, we need to notify the two bases of Eldraine and Niru, which are closer to each other, and need them to reconnoiter the nearby area on their own. First, it can eliminate potential threats, and secondly, it can also reduce the area where the medium-sized tribe may exist. β
"As for the third, I think we'll have to put in the effort and do a thorough survey of the surrounding area. We can search in the 300 to 500 diameter range of the base, and once we find the hideouts of those tribes, if possible, we can join forces with the other two bases to conduct a joint military operation, and we don't have to wait for death to spread. β
"I like the last one." Major Jordan was already eager to try.
"Where's the person you're searching for?" Kirges asked.
Colonel Berry looked at the three of them: "Naturally, you will provide it, listen, for the sake of secrecy of the operation, it cannot be too high-profile." Otherwise, I'm afraid that the sword demons haven't found it, and they have already run away. So in terms of candidates, I prefer to be in charge of non-commissioned officer candidates, after all, they are more mobile. β
In the federal army, even a corporal is a level 10 engraver. Their strength is naturally far superior to that of ordinary soldiers. After hearing this, Ke Ges nodded: "In this way, I have a few good candidates. β
"How many of them you said Allen?" Colonel Berry nodded, "They are indeed the best candidates, they have just finished the battle in the Wind Erosion Wasteland, and their bodies are still breathing. It's fine to let them exercise more, but as soon as they recover from their injuries, give them three days of rest. Think for yourself, what other good boys are under your command, and you need a lot of people this time. β
Alan returned to the dorm room, and both Willik and Bloy returned from treatment. Both of them are in good spirits, and they are still interested in competing to see whose muscles are more toned. They had just finished repairing their bodies, and now their skin was like a layer of oil. Willik is an adult with well-developed muscles, and the edges and corners that appear make him look like a leopard with a vigorous head.
Alan bet that if Willik were to be put on display at those auctions, more than a noblewoman would be willing to buy him.
As for Bloy, he looked sturdier than Willik. If Willik is a leopard, then Bloy is a violent bear. His muscles were as thick as steel. And covered with scars, full of the smell of iron and blood.
Seeing Alan come back, Willik and the two put on their clothes. Alan leaned against the wall and said, "How are you feeling?" β
"It's too good to be better, even if there is another fight now, it will be more than enough." Willik said with a wave of his fist.
Alan looked at Bloy, who shrugged his shoulders and said he was in good shape. So Allen said, "Then let's go to the big playground and compare, the experience of this vicious battle is very precious to us." Absorbing them as much as possible and boosting them will give us a boost for the rest of the battle. β
Willik's face changed slightly: "You mean, there will be a big war like that next?" β
"Eight or nine are not far from ten." Alan went back to his room and picked up his fangs, walked out and said, "The sword demon army that attacked us has been formed, and there must be one or two medium-sized tribes behind such an army. Do you think the Federation would let such a threat linger? β
"Let's go, let me see what you've learned?" Alan said, resting his fangs on his shoulder.
The battle of the wind-eroded wasteland benefited Allen and the others. The mountain road fought fiercely, and life and death were divided at every turn. In that kind of environment where there is no respite, everyone can only desperately squeeze their potential to hope to survive in such a bad situation. This is completely different from going it alone, in a situation where they are faced with countless life and death decisions every second, all Alan can do is react instinctively.
And now, they just need to truly 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, and as soon as they entered the dormitory, everyone had no strength, so they all lay down on the bed, and almost fell asleep. However, today's training is worth it, absorbing the experience of the previous fierce battles, and the three of them have more or less made breakthroughs.
After lying on the bed for a moment, Alan sat up. The Zhi Brain next to him flashed the signal of receiving the email, and he reached out and took the Zhi Brain and opened it, this is a video email. After being decrypted by the system, a video appeared on the interface. Alan clicked on it, and Horn appeared in the picture. It can be seen that the back/scene of the video is in Horn's study, where the patriarch of Beth Kod is reading the text. As if to be reminded, he raised his head and smiled at the camera: "Long time no see, Alan." I think you've been on the planet of the Underworld for months when you received this email. β
Although he couldn't interact because of the video text, after a few months, he could see Horn's voice, which still made Alan feel very cordial.
Horn sat up straight and said, "The Netherworld is really not a lovely place, and I spent a lot of time on it back then. Flames, wind and sand, scorched earth, and countless sword demons eager to swallow you, no matter how dangerous the outland planet is, it is much better than the underworld star. But trust me, staying there for two years will be very helpful to you. β
Alan absolutely agrees with this, he has only been on this planet for half a year, and he already feels that he has sharpened and grown a lot. Only by experiencing the flames of war can we wear off the youthfulness. This is something that no one who has ever spent on a battlefield in a foreign land can imagine.
"The family's development has been good in the past six months, and we have begun to cooperate with the Sirius Legion." Horn shook his head and smiled: "I have to say, even if your teacher is not a marshal, he will be a shrewd businessman." It's no wonder that the Sirius Legion has been thriving in her hosting over the years, and Capro has not lost unjustly. But it would be very unwise for Marshal Greedy Wolf to underestimate the lion on this matter. β
"It's a bit of a stretch, but let's get down to business. Our Demon Arsenal is now in production, and your other teacher, Mr. Hughton, has generously agreed to be our advisor on sequence design and production. Of course, I know he's willing to do it, and a lot of it is because of you. In short, when you come back in two years, you will see a different Bethcord. Horn smiled, "I have to warn you, Alan. As one of the heirs of the family, experience should and must be. But you also have to take care of your own life, and I hope that in two years you will see you in person, not a nameplate that was sent back. β
"Finally, Adele and the son of the Jin family asked me to say hello to you on their behalf. Adele also said that if you don't come back in two years, she will go to the Underworld to find you. What an amazing little guy, haha, seeing them, I feel ten years younger. Horn looked deeply in the direction of the camera, "So be it." Alan, take care. β
The video was closed, and Alan stood at the window. From here, you can see the starry sky at night. Could one of the above be the Earth?
For the next two days, Alan dragged Willik and the two to do martial arts training. On the third day, Lucy joins in, and when fighting with a simulated firearm, Willik is frustrated to find that if he wants to get close to Lucy, he will have to pay Cheng DΓΉ and other injuries before he has a chance to succeed. In other words, if it was a real battle, by the time Willik got close to Lucy, he would already have a color on him.
It can be seen that during the period of separation from Allen, Lucy has worked her marksmanship. If Anse had bumped into the current Lucy in the Death Ring at that time, there would probably be no need for Alan to get out of the horse, and Lucy would have been able to put him down by herself.
"Head, are you really going to do this?"
It was afternoon, and Willik was putting on his fire fist on the playground: "Fight with magic force, I'm not sure I won't hurt you." β
Alan said: "You seem to have beaten me, and let you wear the boxing gloves because I am not familiar with the new abilities yet, and I am afraid of hurting you." β
Lucy laughed next to her.
Willik couldn't hold his face, and opened the topic: "Speaking of which, what kind of ability is that?" β
"Resurgence, my new ability after the promotion. I've been training with you these days, and I've had some preliminary ideas about how to apply this ability to real combat. However, I still need you to perfect it for me. Be careful yourself, I don't know what level of destruction this ability can reach. Alan said, using the source power, the mark of the Burning Plain Blade appeared on his forehead, and the body of the fanged knife was immediately entangled with orange high-temperature flames.
Willik frowned, "Isn't this your usual burning?" β
"What's the hurry, I'll know until I've tried." Alan smiled and dragged the knife forward.
Willik's fists collided, and a blue flame erupted. He lowered his center of gravity and spread his arms slightly to the left and right, assuming a posture that he could attack at any time. Alan killed. The bone knife was raised, and the sky was full of sparks, but it was a skill that kneaded the shock into the knife technique. Every bit of Mars carried a cyclone of source power, and for a moment, Willik's ears were full of whistling sounds.
Mars obscured Allen's figure, and Willik couldn't even lock his position, so he had to go on the defensive. Eren let go of the attack, and the knife unfolded continuously, bursting into a puff of sparks. The tip of the knife slashed at Willik's iron fist, causing a clanging sound.
"Huh." Lucy seemed to see something, and exclaimed softly.
Bloy looked at the girl, "What? β
"It's a little strange, you see, all those falling sparks aren't gone." Lucy said.
Bloy looked fixedly, and it was exactly as Lucy had said. Every time Alan's blade collided with Willik's iron fist, a spark would explode. The sparks fell slowly, but when they disappeared, they turned into pitch-black ash and landed at Willik's feet, which was very strange.
After a few more attacks, Alan suddenly shouted softly, "Be careful." β
He pointed his sword to the sky, but it fell. Willik was feeling strange, and the alarm suddenly sounded. There was an astonishing heat under his feet, and Willik looked down, and the ash that fell to the ground beside his feet suddenly glowed red from the inside out, and then with a bang, high-temperature flames burst into the sky, forming a dragon cyclone that enveloped Willik. The waves of fire swirled and the ashes danced, like a raging storm! R1058