Author: like sunshine

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The Fire Emblem warrior stood next to the chariot and glanced at the watch in his hand. It was exactly twelve o'clock at the moment, and only four hours had passed since the assessment began.

Bai Ziwen and his group of five people had already returned to the chariot. They had handed over the monster materials they carried, and they did not suffer many injuries. Except for Bai Ziwen himself who lost five million, they had almost no losses. After returning,

, five people should be able to get the real warrior title.

But the more Bai Ziwen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

How could it be such a coincidence that while running back, I would just run into the hunting ground of that group of mercenaries?

To put it bluntly, even if it was really the hunting ground of that group of mercenaries, how could there be such a coincidence that two groups of people would jump out of the woods at the same time as they were running back?

On the one hand, the two groups of people could indeed be seen as hunting, but on the other hand, did they also block the escape path of the five of them?

Something is wrong. The more I think about it, the more something is wrong. Those five million dollars are probably being plotted against me!

But now that my uncle is not around, and the Fire Emblem warrior in charge of the assessment is obviously from the Fire Legion, Bai Ziwen, who has no backer, still does not dare to tell the matter.

"I'm Xu Zong, coming back to report."

"It is indeed a material for an intermediate beast soldier, and the armor is not damaged. You can go in!"

After a while, Xu Zong also entered the narrow chariot, and he and Bai Ziwen and the other five just looked at each other.

"Is there anything to eat here?"

Xu Zong touched his belly and asked Bai Ziwen.

"Here."

Bai Ziwen curled his lips toward the storage room behind the chariot.

"There are only compressed biscuits, which taste like nothing."

He didn't have any bad feelings towards Xu Zong. At most, he had some doubts about whether his more than 3,000 kilograms were real.

Now that he had been slapped hard by the reality in the wild, he no longer had the heart to doubt him.

Xu Zong went into the storage room and took out a box of biscuits, which turned out to be the same as before.

But it’s enough if you can fill your stomach. If you want to become a warrior, you must endure this little trouble. Sometimes, warriors can’t even find food in the wild, and they still have to fight monsters.

In the chat group.

Devouring Xu Zong: "Special Combat Assessment.avi"

Jiuding Xu Zong: "The down-to-earth format reminds me of some very educational videos."

Jiuding Xu Zong: "Have you finished the exam? How was it?"

Devouring Xu Zong: "It's okay, anyway, thank you Xingyi Five Elements Fist!"

Jiuding Xu Zong: "Let's see...good guy! Is this your first time to kill someone? You killed sixteen people the first time? You're so murderous!"

The speed of watching is so fast. Is this a chat group that transfers the video directly to your brain?

Devouring Xu Zong: "Diaomao! If I don't kill them, I will be the one who dies... Huh? It doesn't seem right. How did Bai Ziwen and the others get back safely?"

Jiuding Xu Zong: "Seriously, no matter how bold the mercenaries are, they would not dare to risk offending the God of War by sniping and killing the juniors under their care, right?"

"Have you ever encountered that group of mercenaries before?"

In the chariot, Xu Zong opened his eyes and looked at Bai Ziwen next to him.

"We met, why, you too?"

Bai Ziwen looked at Xu Zong as if he was in the same boat.

"No."

Xu Zongguang shook his head.

"oh."

Bai Ziwen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

You weren't forced to spend five million? That's silly!

Devouring Xu Zong: "I think, maybe, probably, maybe I understand what those mercenaries want to do..."

Jiuding Xu Zong: "If it were me, I would probably just set up a trap to defraud you of some money or something, right?"

Devouring Xu Zong: "You guessed it right."

Jiuding Xu Zong: "Then you killed me without saying a word."

Jiuding Xu Zong: "Wow, if you think about it this way, cheating you for a little money will cost the lives of the whole team. It seems that the murderous nature is even stronger!"

Devouring Xu Zong: "..."

What can be said?

Should those people deserve to die? Not really.

But no matter how hard they are killed, there is no way to resurrect them. What can I do?

Among warriors, there are not a few who kill each other for profit. Survival of the fittest and the survival of the strong is the truth of the universe!

Instead of dwelling on this, it’s better to reflect on what you didn’t do well in the previous battle.

For example, the first sneak attack should not have hit the chests of those three people. If it had been aimed directly at the heads, one blow would have decided the outcome!

And that time when the gun was thrown, in fact, it should not be aimed at the thin monkey, but the heavy machine gun. After the thin monkey died, others could also control the heavy machine gun, but he was standing in the wheat field at that time, and others could not fly in the sky.

His cooperation was so useless at the time. As soon as he walked out of the wheat field, the second child rolled and crawled to pick up the machine gun, which is evidence.

After all, the only thing that threatened him was not the thin monkey, but the heavy machine gun. As long as the heavy machine gun was destroyed, those rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs would be the result of random killing.

Was it because he was not calm enough that he made the mistake he did?

Not really.

Xu Zong had practiced meditation very early. Although he only practiced very rarely, and the training time was less than practicing basic boxing and body skills, but at that time, even he himself did not know that the talent of "there is no bottleneck in practice" had already taken effect.

Let him practice meditation to the point of becoming a master.

He can focus on doing something for a long time, and he can also escape the influence of some emotions on himself. This is the result of meditation.

Even in battle, he can keep himself as calm as possible!

In the final analysis, I still suffered from my lack of combat experience!

Because of his lack of experience, he would immediately aim at the thin monkey instead of the machine gun in the hands of the thin monkey.

"You still need to practice and fight more..."

Through introspection, Xu Zong clarified his biggest shortcoming and secretly made up his mind.

The sun gradually tilts towards the west.

The Fire Emblem warrior's brows gradually furrowed and he looked at his watch countless times.

"Why haven't you come back yet? I gave them a heavy machine gun, so nothing can happen to them, right? If something happens to them, I won't be able to do anything!"

The assessment was led by the Flame Legion, and the instructor of the assessment was also a member of the Flame Legion. As a result, the prospective warriors of the Flame Legion came to take part in the assessment, but failed?

A whole team!

Being able to form a mercenary team with nearly complete functions during the period of quasi-warriors is very rare even among the Flame Legion!

This is no joke, the higher ups will definitely punish him!

until six o'clock in the evening.

The sun had set, and the assessment time had reached its limit. Still, the dozen or so people had not returned from the wild, so the dark-faced Fire Emblem warrior had no choice but to return to the chariot.

"Let's set off and return to camp!"

The expressions of Bai Ziwen and others suddenly became strange. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

After another half an hour, the tank returned to the North District base.

"Take off your equipment and put it here, and then you can go back!"

Under the instructions of the Fire Emblem warrior, the six people took off their equipment and walked towards the room they came from.

The room with the black flame pattern on the door was still not visited by anyone.

When several people returned here, they saw only one person here.

"uncle!"

Bai Ziwen walked over immediately, overjoyed.

The person still waiting here is none other than Bai Ziwen's uncle, Bai Chengying, the senior god of war of the Bai family in Kyoto.

"No one was hurt at all. You did a good job and you will be rewarded later!"

Bai Chengying looked at Bai Ziwen who was unharmed, nodded with satisfaction, and praised several bodyguards.

"Where's Uncle Yong?"
To be continued...