"Uh, the head hurts so much, huh? Doesn't the head hurt?"

Liu Xun shook his head. What's going on? Didn't he fainted after overwork? Why didn't he feel anything? Is it because of his thick-skinnedness?

"It seems not."?

The mixed memories in his mind told himself that he had traveled through time and became a senior high school student Liu Xun who was also traveled through time by a time traveler named Liu Xun...

Isn’t this the fuck me!!!

OK, no time travel!

Wang Qing opened the camp and walked in, "Well, how do you feel when you wake up?"

"Well, it feels fine, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's not long, it's more than an hour." Wang Qing gave Liu Xun a thumbs up, "You are so good. There is nothing in our station who doesn't know you. I will be your fan in the future."

He was also rescued by Liu Xun twice. Of course, Liu Xun himself may not remember it. To be honest, his memory is still a little blurry.

"Hey, have you ever thought about giving yourself a domineering nickname, such as the world's sword, the leap, etc.? Let's shout it out and have momentum!"

"Then let's get a knife ghost." Liu Xun rubbed his chin and said in a bad mood.

"I said, you should know the first man-made disaster, sword ghost, you dare to give me nickname like this, you deserve to be the one I like!"

"Okay, okay, don't blow it." Liu Xun stood up and grabbed it with ease, but grabbed it.

Only then did he remember that this knife was not his own, it was just a temporary borrowing.

I felt a little lost inexplicably, and the effect of my state of mind was reflected at this time, and Liu Xun quickly emerged from the negative emotions.

As he walked out of the tent, everyone respected him along the way, and some saluted and some bowed.

These are the people who have received his help!

Liu Xunhui smiled.

"It will take some time for the transportation line to be repaired, so everyone decided to hold a celebration banquet at noon. Of course, there is nothing good to eat, but the wine is enough." Wang Qing casually found a topic and said.

"The military camp starts wine, but it's a great victory." Liu Xun couldn't help but sigh. You must know that the military camp is a forbidden place for wine, and this thing is too easy to mislead things.

However, Zhong Zenan is sure, that's all, just celebrate it!

"Comrade Liu Xun, Mr. Zhong is invited." A soldier came over and said respectfully.

"Well," Liu Xun glanced at Wang Qing, and after seeing him nodding, he said, "Let's lead the way."

At this time, Zhong Zenan had already joined forces with the 109 Red Blood Unit and set up camp outside the city.

The red flag is swaying, full of murderous aura.

At this time, Zhong Zenan was sitting on a chair, with eight powerful warriors lined up behind him.

Liu Xun seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses and blood from them. These were all cruel people who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"Why, when I saw my soldiers, I was restrained?" Zhong Zenan joked.

"No, I just think they have a strong aura, and I don't have a knife around me, so I feel unsure."

"Okay, who are you going to lose your temper?" Zhong Zenan cursed with a laugh, hooked his hands behind him, and two soldiers walked over with a box that was two meters long.

"I bought the knife for you, which made me slaughtered by that brat. What a relic of Zhongwei? If he hadn't known that he wouldn't sell it for you, wouldn't you say that this would be a quarrel?"

Liu Xun carried Bai Ye, and his spirit of not being afraid of heaven and earth, and being careless was immediately revealed.

"Yes, that's it, look at him, he was so fierce by my side at that time."

Zhong Zenan seemed to be condemning his mouth, but the smile on his face remained unabated. "Now I tell you that these are all high-level generals, and they are only one step away from the God of War. Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm invincible at the same level." Liu Xun didn't know where he got the confidence, but he said that anyway.

Just show off and leave the rest to the system.

"I know you are powerful, and you have fought for forty hours at high intensity. The generals are not as good as you. Anyone who hears you have to say something powerful."

"Old Zhong, you are not bad either. You work harder than me. You are very awesome." Liu Xun nodded and followed the trend of commercial activities.

"Did you see? No one has praised me for more than decades. I am an old man in my seventies and eighties. I have been in command for forty or fifty hours at a time, but no one has praised me for a single word."

No one dared to reply, only Zhong Zenan's soldiers knew how iron-blooded he was.

"When you get old, your mind will become smaller. How can you even treat me as middle-aged?"

There was still no response, and Zhong Zenan could only smile bitterly, "Look, how boring these people?"

"It's very boring." Liu Xun nodded, sweeping across their faces one by one, two, three...eight, just like a wooden man.

"I have to blame me for teaching them like this..." Zhong Zenan shook his head, "Until now, there are no one who can take over my class, and I have to go with an old man."

"Liu Xun, I've told you in plain language. Join the army, my position is yours."

Zhong Zenan asked him to come to attract him, and he knew it before Liu Xun came.

But he never expected that the chips thrown by the other party were so huge that they were so big that they were frightened.

Where is Zhong Zenan?

As for the officialdom, there are only two leaders who can stand above him.

He held military power and had the most elite troops in the country. In ancient times, he was the princes.

"No...you, don't you have descendants? Is it not good to choose one from your grandchildren?"

"All of them are mediocre, embarrassing and useless. To put it bluntly, they are all playboys. Are you still unwilling to do so?"

"Yes, I am a casual person, I don't like restraint, I don't have much desire for power, and I don't know how to command soldiers... In short, I am just an ordinary person, at most I have some martial arts talent, and it's only limited to this."

Liu Xun racked his brains to criticize himself, trying to dispel Zhong Zenan's idea.

"It's not ordinary to reject my position. But since you are not interested, I won't force you, so I'll let you grow freely. Actually, I'm very curious about where you can go."

"I'll leave first if it's okay?" Liu Xun tilted his head and asked.

"Let's go." Zhong Zenan waved his hand with a smile. After Liu Xun left, he restrained my smile and his tone suddenly became cold. "No one can tell what happened today. All interference in Liu Xun is prohibited. If you have to, you must report to me."

"Yes, Marshal!"

Neat and uniform, like a person.

Back to the quasi-warrior, maybe it should be called the warrior camp now.

When we came, there were 677 people, but now there are only 583 people left, and 88 people are staying here forever.

The casualty rate of 10% seems to be very high, but this time it is different. This is a real warrior who has experienced the baptism of nearly three days of combat!

Many people have a leap in their temperament, and they can find some shadows when they are determined and unyielding.

"Hello, Mr. Liu!"

"Mr. Liu is back!"

"Wow, will the military reward you came back with a knife? This knife will cost tens of millions, right?"

"Not to mention tens of millions, I'm afraid anyone wants hundreds of millions of dollars. The symbolic meaning of this knife is far beyond its actual value."

"Slash the seedling knife that cuts open the dawn and the night!"
Chapter completed!