"Chen Nuo! Chen Nuo! Are you okay? Chen Nuo!" The pain of convulsions all over his body made Chen Nuo raise his eyelids with difficulty. He felt very thirsty. If he could, he could probably drink a few buckets of clean water.

But Chen Nuo did not get the water immediately. He was just carried by Chen Rong and moved to the side. A series of rapid gunfire sounds sounded in his ears.

"Attack!" These two words subconsciously broke out in Qian Dun's mind, and then he wanted to get up but was pressed to the ground by Chen Rong.

"Bao!" Two bullets almost wiped his scalp and fell to the ground. The gun holes on the turf ground shattered the last chaos in Chen Nuo's mind.

"Give me water!" Chen Nuo lowered his head and shouted at Chen Rong. He could see a wound on Chen Rong's back, which was caused by a bite by a gun.

"Where are the others?" Chen Nuo lay on the ground and poured water into his mouth. He did not look up at the attackers, because these attackers dared to attack the special forces blatantly, which means that they were a group of mobs.

The so-called mob is a group of battlefield deserters and criminals. They cannot be said to be all bad people, but they also think there are few good people among them. At the beginning, Chen Nuo might have pity or pity them, but later he only had the hatred of these mobs because he had many brothers and even sisters in orphan camps who died or fell into the hands of these mobs.

"Instructor Nakamura is dead! The others are fine, but they are a little injured! The people in the special forces team are restrained. Our task is to guard the space passage, at least before the large army arrives!" Chen Rong did not say much, but hid his body under the tree he was turning over.

"What? Instructor Nakamura died?" Chen Nuo felt the vitality gradually recovering due to the moisturizing of water in his body, but he was stunned with Chen Rong's words.

"A shot at the head! No pain!" Chen Rong didn't say much. Death seemed normal to them, and then he glanced at what Chen Rong had been holding in his arms.

"You are still so kind! No! You won't sacrifice your lifespan, right?" Chen Rong stared at the large number of knives for a while, and he found that these knives looked a little good.

"No! I just didn't expect that my parents had died for so long and left me a gift!" Chen Nuo pushed a knife at Chen Rong, then glanced at the things Chen Rong was wearing.

"Uh! You won't sacrifice your lifespan, right?" This was what Chen Rong asked before, but now Chen Nuo asked again.

"No! Just like you! The things left by my devil dad were just a thought, but I didn't expect that the guy had been dead for so long and left me such a good thing!" Chen Rong didn't say anything, but pulled the trigger in the distance with the assigned rifle.

As the gunshot sounded, a muffled groan came from a distance, and then he and Chen Nuo lowered their bodies without any hesitation and rolled out to both sides. The next second, the dense bullets swept across their hiding place, and the bullets almost wiped the bodies of the two of them and knocked the trees they were hiding into hornet's nests.

"Damn it!" Chen Nuo lay on the ground, with only a knife in his hand. The most fatal thing was that he underestimated his physical fitness after being strengthened. He subconsciously tried to jump and roll. He jumped out at most one meter, but this time he jumped out more than two meters away. After landing, his body subconsciously rolled forward on the ground, and then rushed directly to a touched mob.

At that moment, Chen Nuo, who was holding the knife, and the mob faced each other, and their expressions were a little dull. However, Chen Nuo, who was dull, subconsciously pulled out the long sword beside him, and two thoughts flashed through his mind at that moment.

One is that the person in front of him has a really smelly mouth, and the other is Juhe, the sword-drawing slashing. The time when the two thoughts flashed through was very short, and when Chen Nuo reacted, the mob in front of him had been cut in half by him, and he even completed the action of closing the knife.

"... Chen Nuo, you are so awesome!" Chen Rong hurried behind the truck and saw this scene. The growth rate of his own boss's force value was simply too fast. "Is this a skill that can be released directly? Didn't I find such a thing in the space?"

Of course, Chen Nuo did not master any skills. This is just a subconscious muscle reaction caused by infusion of a large amount of sword knowledge, because Chen Nuo's knowledge infusion is carried out simultaneously with body strengthening. This leads to the musculoskeletons in his body subconsciously adjusting according to sword training when strengthening.

Although Chen Nuo cannot become a swordsman level, as long as he quickly masters the muscle reactions in his body and the swordsmanship knowledge in his mind to confirm each other, his growth rate will become like a cheat.

"Be careful!" Chen Rong shouted at Chen Nuo because he found that the other party was in a daze after killing a mob with one knife, but the mobs around him would not be in a daze. So Chen Nuo, who had just killed a mob, became the target of the fire. If it weren't for Chen Rong's scream, maybe Chen Nuo would have become a hornet's nest in the next second.

Because of Chen Rong's reminder, Chen Nuo jumped back without any hesitation, and then stepped on the bullet tip and quickly retreated backwards. His body moved very quickly, and because of his strength, he almost rolled behind a tree in a few strokes.

Then the next second, a blood-colored sword light flashed again, because Chen Nuo unfortunately bumped into an unlucky mob again. This guy was directly slashed by the sword he used subconsciously, and it was quick and painful except for a little pain.

"Mad! Why is the body reacting so strangely? Is there something wrong with the body? No! Maybe it's just the subconscious muscle memory of the body! The moment just now was much weaker and slower than the previous moment! So the one who got beaten up in the end would scream out." Chen Nuo tried hard to adjust his breathing, and only ran for two swords and dozens of meters. He felt that he had exhausted all the physical strength he had finally recovered after drinking water.

"So that knowledge is real. My current strength is probably... forget it! I will consider the issue of judging strength after passing this level." Chen Nuo was still thinking about his strength, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at him and saw a mob lifting a rocket towards his hiding position.

So Chen Nuo flashed to the side without hesitation, then ran wildly to the edge of Chen Rong. When the explosion appeared, the shock wave generated by the explosion did not even touch him.

"Don't waste ammunition! Waste!" The mob commander shouted angrily, but his forehead bloomed in the next second. After all, there were people from the special forces around him. Wang Guangyi brought people back without hesitation after dealing with the masters in the mob.

Chen Nuo did not pop his head to see Wang Guangyi back. Because the escape just now almost exhausted his last physical strength, he could only barely lie on the ground to breathe, and his body was a little exhausted because of excessive physical exertion.

So after confirming safety, Chen Nuo fainted directly. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a shaking truck, not far from the side was Chen Rong who was sleeping against the car. Others from the orphan camp were more or less injured, but he was much luckier than Mijo Nakamura who had his head opened and was directly hung up.

"It seems that Asia Space is closed!" Chen Nuo muttered at the convoy behind the truck. He had three knives in his hand, and the other one had been held in Chen Rong's arms.

"Well! It's closed, the city has exchanged a lot of good things! Maybe this year can live a more stable life! Unfortunately, this sub-space was not opened earlier! Brother Lu is gone!" Chen Rong's voice sounded faintly. After all, he was shaking on the truck and actually couldn't really fall asleep.

"What? What's going on?" Chen Nuo knew who Brother Lu was mentioned by Chen Rong. It can be said that the entire orphan camp knew. After all, not many orphans came here. Lu Qing is one of the few people who are not instructors who will come.

"I encountered high-level monsters in the field mission, and all of them were destroyed! No one survived!" Chen Rong's voice was a little hoarse and his eyes were a little red. After all, for them orphans, they would remember anyone who was good to them.

Nakamura Sanjo is their instructor, but in the eyes of these orphans, they still do not have the importance of Lu Qing, or they have no feelings for Nakamura Sanjo at all, but they are not very good at orphans. So they didn't respond much when Nakamura Sanjo died, but Lu Qing died. All the teenagers who heard the news cried.

"Yeah!" Chen Nuo didn't say much. He closed his eyes for fear that tears would leave his eyes. A few minutes later he slowly opened his eyes and looked around. The light purple moonlight in the cold night covered the surrounding trees with a layer of gauze.

"I exchanged some knife skills knowledge in the scale of justice! I will give it to you after returning to the training camp! There are two high imitation knives, and whoever is the strongest will give them to them! Let the other knives be divided together after returning to school." Chen Nuo didn't say anything more. He knew that the teenagers around him had heard it, and even Chen Rong's eyes lit up.

"The same is true for me! But the knowledge I have gained is a breathing method, which may be more difficult to master!" Chen Rong closed his eyes after he finished speaking, but his words made the eyes of the boys around him even hotter.
Chapter completed!