Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 8 Block and Smash

The next morning, Gao Yang arrived at the Dulong morning exercise site on time.

When he saw Gao Yang coming, Dulong had no expression on his face, but Gao Yang could feel that he was still somewhat happy.

This can be seen from the frequency with which Dulong throws stone locks.

After an hour of morning exercise, Gao Yang and Du Long walked towards the cafeteria together.

"Gao Yang, you should have successfully changed your job, right?"

There is nothing to hide about this, and there is no need to do so. Gao Yang nodded slightly.

Dulong's eyes gleamed with light, and he said to himself, "Then you should have already generated Dou Qi. Now that you have Dou Qi, you can learn skills that only warriors can learn."

Gao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that his combat power would leap forward after he took office. The reason was here.

"Brother Dulong, can I learn too?"

Dulong gave him a strange look and said, "Of course, the Old Believers you killed all had merits. One merit for each Old Believer, and three merits for each Fanatic.

A simple calculation shows that you should have 15 merit points."

"So that's how it is." Gao Yang felt relieved.

"Let's go eat first, and then I'll take you to the Military Affairs Office." Dulong said.

Gao Yang nodded vigorously: "Thank you, Brother Dulong."

Gao Yang ate breakfast very quickly. Perhaps Dulong saw his eagerness and did not waste any time. After breakfast, he took Gao Yang straight to the Military Affairs Office.

The Military Affairs Office is located on the east side of the military fortress, farthest from the west where the Old Believers hang out.

As Gao Yang walked along, he keenly noticed that Dulong's expression had become much more serious, and the murderous aura in his body was released without reservation.

The two walked to a spacious and bright building. Through the open door of the building, Gao Yang could even see a flat blue-black floor inside.

"This is the Military Affairs Office." Dulong pointed to the building in front of him and said to Gao Yang, "Once you go in, you don't have to say anything. Just listen to me."

Gao Yang nodded silently.

Keeping silent is always a good coping strategy until you understand the situation.

Dulong was the first to enter the Military Affairs Office, followed closely by Gao Yang.

There were only three young men in neat military uniforms in the Military Affairs Office. They sat in the big chairs behind the desks, chatting and laughing with relaxed expressions.

When they saw Dulong and Gao Yang come in, they immediately stopped smiling and sat up slightly.

The young man facing Dulong crossed his hands on the table, coughed lightly, and asked meticulously, "Excuse me, what are you two doing here at the Military Affairs Office?"

Dulong did not show any reaction to his behavior, but just signaled Gao Yang to take out the cloth bag containing the ears of the former believers.

Gao Yang did as he was told. Dulong took the cloth bag and placed it on the tidy desk.

This action made the three young men from the Military Affairs Department frown slightly, their faces looking somewhat ugly. It was obvious that they were not used to the smell of blood.

But soon, the young man in military uniform reached out and opened the cloth bag, quickly counted it, and took out a booklet to record it.

"It's not mine, it's his." Dulong pointed at Gao Yang behind him.

The young man in military uniform paused his writing hand and looked at Gao Yang, a question in his eyes: "A stranger. Who is he?"

Dulong didn't even raise his eyelids and replied casually: "His name is Gao Yang, and Lord Vitas calls him 174."

When Dulong said the name Vitas, the three people opposite him immediately became more serious.

"Okay, Gao Yang, there are fifteen merit points in total. What do you need to exchange for them?" "One blocking point and one heavy attack point." Dulong had obviously thought about what he wanted to exchange for, and spoke out immediately.

"I'm asking him." The young man in military uniform was obviously unhappy. He stopped writing and looked at Dulong with cold eyes.

Dulong looked back at him without showing any weakness, but after just a few seconds, Dulong turned to look at Gao Yang, motioning him to speak.

Gao Yang has already realized that he and Dulong, soldiers who fought for their lives on the battlefield, are not on the same path as these officers in the Military Affairs Office.

He took a step forward and said calmly, "One for blocking, one for striking."

The young man in military uniform casually glanced at another booklet, then said calmly, "Sorry, we don't have any more."

As soon as the young man in military uniform finished speaking, a strong wind came whistling, and a broad sword emitting a bloody smell was placed on the shoulder of the young man in military uniform.

Just a slight horizontal pull and the young man in military uniform would be beheaded immediately.

"You dare to take action in the Military Affairs Office!" "Lord Olif will not let you go!"

Gao Yang's eyes remained calm. He leaned forward slightly, staring at the young man in military uniform sitting on the chair, and slowly said, "I didn't hear what you just said."

The young man in military uniform's eyelids twitched violently, and he glanced at the big sword on his neck. The sharp edge caused a large number of fine bumps on his neck.

He didn't dare to gamble whether the "lamb" in front of him would be cut down with a sword if he continued to insist.

"Madman!" He cursed in his heart, then quickly said, "Also, I must have mixed it up just now."

Gao Yang still held his sword against his shoulder, his mouth slightly curled up, "Look at my sword, is it beautiful?"

"Of course it looks good and is well maintained." The young man in military uniform said with an apologetic smile.

"I think so too." Gao Yang stood up again and placed the sword on the desk.

The young man in military uniform's face turned blue and purple. Finally, he looked at Gao Yang deeply, turned around and walked into the room with the door closed behind him.

A few minutes later, he walked out with two thin scrolls in his hands.

"Block and heavy attack, please sign."

Gao Yang picked up the two scrolls and handed them to Dulong. Dulong took them, checked them, and nodded slightly to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang then put away his sword, glanced across the table, and turned away.

The young man in military uniform looked at Gao Yang's departing back, stretched out his hand and crossed out ten points from Gao Yang's merits, leaving only five.

After leaving the Military Affairs Office, Dulong sighed slightly and said helplessly: "Gao Yang, you are a little impulsive."

Gao Yang took the scroll from Dulong and asked, "If I don't do this, will they willingly give it to us?"

Dulong thought about it, but still said uncertainly: "Not necessarily."

"That's it. Three ordinary people who don't even have fighting spirit dare to embarrass professionals like us. Even if their backers are powerful, I will kill them and they will be dead. Even if their backers seek revenge on me, they are already dead.

What's more, I might have died on the battlefield before their backers could even seek revenge on me. What's there to be afraid of?"

Gao Yang's words were concise and easy to understand, and Dulong couldn't help but nod after listening to them.

This is indeed the case.

There was really nothing much to say between their garrison and those people. No matter how powerful their background was, it had little to do with these desperate people.

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