Lingzhang

Chapter 283: Coldly Watching the Differences

In the iron fortress.

Along with the arrival of the baggage trains of these noble sciones of aristocratic families.

The entire camp was being managed more and more like a camp. Outside the originally square steel camp, the baggage carts seemed to have some function as camp vehicles.

They form a ring belt one after another, which serves both the function of living and the function of external protection.

In the middle of this steel belt and the four-sided camp, many tents were set up on large open spaces.

These tents not only have an exquisite, low-key yet luxurious appearance, but also a different world inside. Living in such a luxurious tent is much more comfortable than those square "steel boxes".

And with the arrival of those baggage trains, there also came a large number of "waiters".

They were responsible for the operation of the entire camp, and even many obviously smart and capable staff members relied on the channels of various families to build a transportation route to the state capital.

In fact, this camp is more like a logistics base than the 99% of logistics bases that were converted from military garrisons in the wilderness.

At this moment, living in one of the tents, Tian Shouli was working at his desk writing various documents.

He was a teacher in the Taoist Academy's Admissions Office. He was involved in such terrible things as the evil cultivators of the Song Sheng Sect and the evil cultivator Gu Siming who caused havoc on a large section of the Jichuan defense line.

How were they admitted into the Taoist temple?
The admissions office always has to take some responsibility.

Originally, Tian Shouli himself could not escape, but among the students Tian Shouli recruited this year, there was a student named Yue Hanzhang.

Yue Hanzhang's rising fame almost cleared Tian Shouli of 99% of the suspicion.

But even if he could escape the whirlpool of the provincial government, Tian Shouli still had to carefully report to the Taoist academy the details of every student recruited at that time.

Of course, if among such a large pile of boring documents, there are one or two pages recording the actions of the entire camp and these noble children on the front line.

I think it wouldn't be easy for others to find out, right?

Just as he was thinking of this, Tian Shouli turned his head to look outside the tent.

Burly men dressed as servants walked by with their heads lowered respectfully, while scantily clad women walked by one after another with their waists twisted.

It seems that this is just the manifestation of the extravagant and lustful side of the aristocratic family after trying to be as low-key and restrained as possible.

But Tian Shouli saw clearly that all of these people were extremely strong reformed monks, and all of them were death warriors who had been trained for many years within the aristocratic families. They were servants, assistants, and playmates who had been raised within the aristocratic families for generations...

Almost every one of them has their own specialties in different fields, and they have unique talents and methods that are praised by people in the foundation-building realm, and even used to commit crimes...

This is not some simple, ordinary logistics staff.

This is a team.

A team that can be deployed at any time, and whose combat power even exceeds that of the Han Yue Army of the same number!
Of course, these noble children did not go too far.

Even if they were merely voluntary personnel participating in the garrison, their actions had nothing to do with the school selection competition.

However, the disciples from these top families more or less know how to exercise more restraint.

These "logistics personnel" did not actually participate in the garrisoning of the defense line, but served as reserve forces to hold the line if the situation changed.

These people rushed into the battle formation.

Not to mention a wetland forest, even if it was ten wetland forests, they could kill their way through and then rescue the people.

And at this moment, when Tian Shouli was paying attention to the figures of these people.

As they walked towards the largest tent in the camp one after another.

As the door curtain was lifted, a faint noisy sound was heard.

Is it too much?
Thinking about what they did in the past, it doesn't seem that excessive.

But is it timely?

Tian Shouli shook his head almost instinctively and sighed.

Finally, a scantily clad woman walked into the tent with a meek look on her face.

And it was during the final lifting of the door curtain that the noisy sound seemed to come to an abrupt end.

A slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Why is Doctor Yue live streaming now?"

Ever since the live broadcast of the extraction surgery yesterday, with Jiang Ziran calling out "Doctor Yue" in a state of excessive emotion, this nickname has inexplicably become widely spread.

In just one day, it became completely popular.

Tian Shouli understood the reason.

It’s not just because Yue Hanzhang has mastered the ability to eliminate evil factors.

It was also because Yue Hanzhang's fame had risen along the way.

On the one hand, use actual combat power to convince everyone.

On the other hand, these young men from aristocratic families, perhaps out of face or out of inertia, did not want to show submission.

Therefore, for a long time, few children from aristocratic families took the initiative to contact Yue Hanzhang.

The nickname "Dr. Yue" solves this problem very well.

There is a reason for it, and it is a bit teasing, but it seems polite without being overly "respectful".

In an instant, such a thought flashed through Tian Shouli's mind.

Then, confusion arose.

What is Yue Hanzhang doing with the live broadcast at this point in time?
In a flash, Tian Shouli seemed to have thought of something, and quickly clicked on the live broadcast page of Zihong Company and entered Yue Hanzhang's live broadcast room.

And almost at the same time.

In the provincial capitals, in the county capitals, in the major base cities, in Qizhou, in Yanzhou, in Wuzhou...

All the people who were paying attention to this bloody battle, and then to Yue Hanzhang, might be ordinary office workers, martial arts students who had just finished school, or monks who were in the extraordinary realm...

At this moment, they all opened the page and saw the scene presented in the live broadcast room——

Far away.

The high-explosive bomb completely blew open the already half-destroyed mountain stream sluice gate.

The turbulent water of the Jichuan tributary began to rush into the mountain stream frantically.

The rivers roar.

Even more majestic and terrifying than the roar of the river were the sea snakes and pythons dancing wildly along the surging torrent, and the monsters that became even crazier due to the "opening" of the gates and the large amount of medicine poured in. The poisonous alligator turtle, the golden giant tortoise, the ghost seahorse, the six-winged osprey...

The hills are shaking, the river beds are shaking, the earth is shaking!
But such a horrific scene was not created by nature.

The ultra-high-definition camera was suspended in the air, recording everything on the river surface outside the sluice gate clearly.

Those seal arrows rushed past, clearing the way for the boiling monsters in the river.

Those transformed monks wearing strange leather stood among the group of monsters, seemingly unnoticed.

The shuttles hovering over the river continued to spray ochre-colored powder.

This is not a natural disaster, it is a man-made disaster!

And in the midst of such a rumbling momentum.

There were three slightly tiny figures far away, roaring against the torrent, rushing straight towards the sea of ​​monsters.

While galloping, Yue Hanzhang even raised the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace in his hand.

The tide of monsters was still in the distance and had not yet arrived.

All attacks are beyond our reach.

But at this moment, the armor-piercing cone of Yue Hanzhang's weapon was pointing obliquely towards the tall peak of the hill nearby.

The five-colored lightning and fire pillars of [Five Thunders Strike the Top] instantly followed the amplification of the weapon and bombarded the top of the mountain.

Then, the five elements of thunder power floating in the sky suddenly gathered together, and the feather-patterned seal-shaped thunder formation was spread out in an instant.

The subtle angle made the thunder and fire array almost like a sharp blade, cutting off the entire mountain top!

The huge rock rolled down with a rumbling sound, carrying mud and rocks with it. The overly sharp edges were further knocked off by the friction of the mountain. Then, a slightly round mud and rock mixture fell violently into the riverbed of the mountain stream.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

Continuous flashes of lightning flashed.

Rocks rolled down from top to bottom, carrying mud and grass with them, and fell into the mountain stream one after another.

at the same time.

The Frostfire Dragon Fox's fluffy tail swung continuously.

In the cold water vapor of late autumn, all the coldness is refined and condensed.

On the mud that adheres the rocks to the riverbed, the earth, and the mountain, the extraordinary ice as hard as gold and stone freezes everything, freezing everything solid into a whole.

Since the gate has been destroyed.

Then they might as well rebuild a gate from behind!
The stream was almost cut off in an instant.

Before the waves of the torrent swept in, the water level of the mountain stream was rising rapidly.

It was at this moment.

Yue Hanzhang walked to the stream and looked at the scene of "demons dancing wildly" in the distance.

He thrust the armor-piercing spike of the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace in his hand into the stream.

next moment

Yue Hanzhang's unrestrained extraordinary aura burst out, and the power of the five-colored extraordinary thunder rushed wildly in the cycle of form and spirit in his body, even causing his eyes to burst with lightning.

Not to mention, faint arcs of electricity had already appeared around him, crisscrossing like feather patterns.

This is an evil practice in the eyes of anglers.

But to be honest, Yue Hanzhang has wanted to do this for a long, long time!
next moment.

Facing the vast ocean.

The five thunder torrents in Yue Hanzhang's body suddenly opened like a floodgate to block water.

The surging five-colored electric surges followed the amplification of the Yin-Yang Thunder and Fire Mace and the rotating power of the Five Elements. At the last moment, they all rotated and transformed into the Xuanqiong Ripple Thunder!
The extraordinary thunder species that broke the limit poured the power of destruction into the surging rivers that also had water attributes!

at the same time.

The fog swept along the river surface and away into the distance.

Behind the frostfire fog, the power of shadow brought with it a storm of wind blades and lunar moonfire, forming a paralyzing and rigid poisonous fog, and then a truly ferocious storm like a meat grinder.

at the same time.

The blue-red cannon formed by frost and fire had been thrown high into the air, and it first headed towards the gate, bombarding the group of transformed monks.

In the camp.

In a fortress made of steel.

After a brief silence.

In just a moment, under the gaze of Tian Shouli, the logistics personnel completed their changing of clothes and put on their armor.

He holds a weapon in one hand and a crossbow in the other.

It looked like they were no different from the group of people who blew up the gate.

The next moment, the entire camp was managed by these logistics personnel and the swarms of shuttles and mechanical scouts, making it look like an impregnable city.

but.

From beginning to end, no one took a single step out of the camp.

Tian Shouli watched all this quietly.

Finally, after more than ten breaths.

With unhappy looks on their faces as if they had parted ways after an argument, Jiang Ziran and Sun Fuan were the only ones in the large tent, walking out angrily.

Without waiting for the people inside to come out, he seemed to want to explain something.

A bright yellow extraordinary light emerged between Sun Fuan's brows.

As he swung his hand, two Xunyan falcons leaped up from the bright light. In the instant when the figures of the spiritual beasts turned from virtual to real, the figures of Sun Fuan and Jiang Ziran also leaped up.

The two of them rode on the Xunyan Falcon.

Without hesitation, he broke through the air and headed towards the rolling hills!

(End of this chapter)