Elderly warriors on the battlefield of all races

Chapter 52 I want to try
The empty base restaurant made Zhang Mu realize that this beast tide would be unprecedentedly terrifying.

The only sound could be heard was that of soldiers gathering nearby, including Chen Dayou, who was also a soldier at the base and was currently training to prepare for the beast tide.

Zhang Mu had nothing to do for the time being, so he came to where the soldiers gathered.

The one that remains at the base now is a squadron of 100 men from the 5252 Battalion that Du Cheng is in charge of, called the Seventh Squadron.

The squadron leader is Yan Tong, a powerful warrior in the late fifth stage, a middle-aged man with thin cheeks, who is giving a speech at the moment.

"Did you hear everything clearly?"

"clear!"

"Okay, disband!"

As Yan Tong finished speaking, the warriors dispersed. There is no detailed information yet on when the beast tide will arrive, but it will be in the next few days.

After the team dispersed, Yan Tong looked at Zhang Mu. Because all the other logistics personnel at the scene had evacuated, Zhang Mu, the only logistics personnel left at the base, stood out.

Yan Tong had noticed it long ago and frowned slightly.

"Chen Dayou, what's going on? Why are there still logistics personnel left at the base?"

Seeing that Zhang Mu had not left yet, Yan Tong immediately called out to Chen Dayou who was about to leave, with a rather unhappy look on his face.

This was because all the logistics personnel had to be evacuated, as they were all level one and level two personnel, most of whom had very little combat experience and were almost useless facing the beast tide.

Of course, it is also because of Blue Star's regulations to protect warriors with low cultivation levels. Although people with low cultivation levels do not enjoy high welfare benefits, they will be protected.

Especially during beast tides or alien invasions, warriors with low cultivation levels hardly need to participate in the battle, so they are relatively safe.

But Zhang Mu was still in the base, and he was very dissatisfied with the person in charge, Chen Dayou.

Chen Dayou glanced in Zhang Mu's direction and explained, "Captain, it was Zhang Mu who took the initiative to ask to stay and fight the beast tide, and his strength..."

Before he could finish, Yan Tong scolded, "He said to stay, so you stayed?"

"When did you become so lax? Is it a question of whether to stay or not? Zhang Mu is waiting to die if he stays here. Once the beast tide breaks out, how can we care about his life or death?"

"Send him away immediately."

It’s not Yan Tong’s fault for his harsh attitude. After the beast tide broke out, no one could take care of others, especially a first-level weakling like Zhang Mu.

While they were talking, Zhang Mu had already walked over and heard the conversation between Yan Tong and Chen Dayou.

Zhang Mu explained: "Captain Yan, I wanted to stay on my own initiative."

"Wait, let me explain. My strength is not what it seems. I can easily defeat a third-level warrior now. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

It is very troublesome to stay in the base. There is no way around it. The rules of the base are very strict.

After the beast tide, Zhang Mu will naturally resign from the base restaurant. After all, staying in the restaurant will be of no help to him.

But as long as he is in the base restaurant for one day, he has to abide by the base rules and regulations.

"Oh?"

Yan Tong glanced at Chen Dayou, who nodded repeatedly and echoed, "I fought Zhang Mu this morning, but I was no match for him at all."

"Captain, you can try it yourself. With his strength, he can help if he stays at the base."

Yan Tong then narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Mu again: "Is your physical training comparable to that of the early fourth stage?"

"Okay, I want to try and see how strong a fourth-level early stage physical martial artist is."

"Everyone, stand back."

At this time, the dispute here had already attracted the attention of other soldiers. The entire Seventh Squadron, about 100 people, except Yan Tong, a fifth-level warrior.

There are also ten team leaders, each of whom is a fourth-level warrior.

Among the other warriors, the lowest level of cultivation is level three.

When they heard that squadron leader Yan Tong was actually going to compete with Zhang Mu, their eyes lit up and their interest increased greatly.

"Oh, this is outrageous. The chef and Captain Yan want to compete."

"What, Lao Zhang has practiced physical skills and is very powerful? I really didn't realize that." "How can it be seen that Lao Zhang is at the first level? It seems that Lao Zhang was at the late stage of the first level some time ago. It turns out that he has broken through to the peak of the first level."

"There is hope that you can break through to the second level before your lifespan runs out. Come on, Lao Zhang."

The soldiers at the base are naturally familiar with Zhang Mu. These teams that are stationed at the base have to eat the meals prepared by Zhang Mu almost every day.

Some of these friendships may even last for decades or even hundreds of years.

When they heard that Zhang Mu was actually sparring with the squadron leader, they all gathered around to watch the fun.

After all, it is rare to see such a huge gap in martial arts competition. Everyone says that Zhang Mu’s physical skills are amazing, but who knows if it is true? You can only know after watching it.

"Captain Yan, tell me, how do we compete?"

In fact, Zhang Mu has never used his full strength until now. Even after winning ten consecutive games in the Colosseum, the beasts could not force him to use his strongest moves.

Because he has hardly used his Lightning Flash skill until now. He has really had no chance to display it and has not encountered any situation that would allow him to use the Lightning Flash skill.

Of course, although he had never used it, Zhang Mu was privately very familiar with the skill of Flashing Light.

When fighting against Yan Tong, a warrior in the late fifth stage, if Yan Tong could use all his strength, Zhang Mu would definitely have to use the Lightning Flash skill to compete with him.

But to be honest, in the end Zhang Mu was definitely no match for Yan Tong.

He is currently only in the early fourth stage of physical body, which is more than one major realm away from Yan Tong who is in the late fifth stage.

If Yan Tong had the strength of the peak fourth level, Zhang Mu would probably be able to handle it, and it would be hard to say who would win or lose at that time.

Yan Tong also had a strange expression on his face. This head chef in the kitchen had actually reached the level of physical skills comparable to that of a fourth-level warrior without anyone noticing.

He couldn't believe it was true.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Since you said that your physical skills are comparable to those of a fourth-level warrior, I will not use my magic power to test whether your physical skills are as powerful as you said."

He didn't want to take advantage of Zhang Mu and decided not to use magic.

Zhang Mu smiled playfully: "Are you sure?"

If they compete with him in physical strength, even if it is Yan Tong who is in the late fifth stage, his physical strength cannot be as strong as his. At most, his physical strength is around the second stage.

If you meet him, won’t you be beaten by him in minutes?

"Zhang Mu, you are so arrogant now."

"I don't use magic, and my body is comparable to that of a mid-level second-level player. Do you really think you can be my opponent?"

"It seems I have to let you see my true strength in front of everyone."

Yan Tong also laughed. Zhang Mu seemed a little inflated. He must let this chef see his strength today.

After that, he waved to Zhang Mu and said, "Come, let me let you take action first."

"Or you will say I am bullying you, a chef."

The other soldiers around burst into laughter and started to make a fuss.

"Wow, my God, is the chef in the kitchen going to perform himself?"

"Lao Zhang, take down Captain Yan."

"We believe in you and are your strong support."

"As long as you beat Captain Yan, I'll treat you to midnight snacks for a year."

Although the soldiers were cheering, they didn't really believe that Zhang Mu could defeat Yan Tong, they were just trying to liven up the atmosphere.

If Zhang Mu really defeated Yan Tong, it would be a huge joke.

Only Chen Dayou next to him had a very strange expression on his face.

He whispered to himself, "Captain Yan is going to suffer a loss. I wonder how he will put his face later."

Everyone viewed this contest as a joke.

(End of this chapter)