"Report!!"
Outside the door of the temporary command office, there was an evolver standing, his rank was not low.
The people inside were busy cleaning up the mess and rescuing equipment (Wei Qingyu's equivalent-level bombing was still going on, so just cleaning up was obviously useless). Hearing this, he replied angrily,
"What nonsense, tell me!"
The Evolved Man shrugged, not too surprised, pointed behind him and said,
"Someone from the Gao family is here. It's an emergency."
Mo Hongniang glanced at the others and showed no intention of moving, so she had no choice but to come out by herself, and forced a smile.
"Hey, where are the people..."
The visitor opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of shiny white teeth, the white of which reflected the light.
Mo Hongniang shivered and blinked her charming big eyes for a long time before she traced a dark and blurry outline in the night.
"..."
To be honest, I was a little scared at first glance.
"High-speed rail? How did you become... like this..."
Gao Tie scratched his head and laughed dryly.
"Something happened in Lushan Mountain - don't worry, the weapon has been built and it's a great success. However, when I was torturing the prisoners just now, I got news that the people from Northwest Wolf City - yes, that's where they are. I'm afraid they are already on the way. The number of people, probably hundreds of thousands, definitely no less than those in Luan Mountain."
Mo Hongniang snorted,
"You actually let them hide under your nose for decades... I understand, but is Teacher Gao okay?"
Gaotie shook his head and smiled,
"Grandpa is fine."
Mo Hongniang's eyes flashed with surprise,
"Fortunately... tell Master, Liu Renjun has been captured, and the blood corpse is not a problem. Northwest Wolf City... ha... just let them come!"
Gao Tie nodded, without any surprise on his face, turned around and disappeared into the night.
"boom!"
Mo Hongniang, who was watching the high-speed train go away, was so shaken that she was two feet high from the ground. The pile of things in the command office that had just been put away by the big man who was responsible for the sundries suddenly started to fly again, with shouts and curses flying everywhere. The scene is comparable to a vegetable market.
Mo Hongniang covered her chest with her hands.
"This girl..."
A group of more than a dozen bright yellow school buses with conspicuous stripes honked their horns in unison and drove towards the west gate of the second wall under the protection of the Evolvers and Qinshan Martial Arts School teachers - they had already completed the observation and learning and hands-on operation After a series of steps, he was supposed to go back and receive closer protection, but he was blocked by the group of blood corpses.
Mo Hongniang looked at the long school buses with hundreds of seats and showed a satisfied smile.
"Hmm... It seems that we are going to cut some of the budgets of other schools, but only Qinshan Martial Arts School is here? Humph!"
...
Early in the morning, Qinshan Martial Arts School, a certain classroom.
The sea bluestone structure of the classroom can ensure the sound insulation and sturdiness of the classroom. It can be used for practical training and multiple purposes. The extremely spacious circular staircase classroom is not equipped with a single seat, and there are no windows at all. It is the only one that can be called The thing with the "door" on it is the narrow exit directly above the classroom that can only allow one person to enter or exit.
Another point is that for some reason, the surface of the sea blue stone on the floor, walls and even the roof of the classroom are full of pits that look like they were formed later, as if they were pockmarked.
Hundreds of seemingly older students in school uniforms lined up on the stairs with their hands behind their backs, and the sound of needle drops could be heard in the classroom.
On the podium, a young female teacher wearing a simple yet artistic animal skin waistcoat and short skirt was explaining something energetically, accompanied by quite rich body language. With every move, her slender legs and slender wheat... Only one word can describe her sexy arms and plump bust - hot.
However, this group of students in the classroom, whose age-appropriate hormones are secreted at a high speed, so much that they can no longer be stored in their bodies and begin to evaporate everywhere, are staring intently at the air one meter between their eyebrows, completely pretending that the teacher does not exist but is just a person. The speakers sound like they are playing a recording.
"Snapped!"
The female teacher slapped her hands, and the students drew back their legs and stood at attention, saying "swish" in perfect order.
"Okay~"
The female teacher raised her sword eyebrows,
"The day of observation and learning and hands-on operation has ended. What does the teacher think? As reserve students of the Chezi Team and Jinzi Team of the Generating Committee, you should have learned a lot from this quite rare large-scale beast tide, right? Don't I blame the teacher for talking too much, remember - you have thousands of juniors and young social workers from the servant families in the Lower City and Uptown District who are always watching your position, and may pull you down and replace you at any time, and then step on you hard. Get on your feet."
The female teacher's voice is very nice, as clear and sweet as a copper bell, and she has a habit of dragging out a final note when speaking, giving her a soft, coquettish feeling.
But when the students heard this, their whole bodies tensed up and the hairs stood up.
"So, a question! When throwing a black locust spear, at what angle can it hit a strange beast 365.5 meters away from three walls in a straight line, and at the same time, how many kilograms of arm strength is required."
"Meow meow meow??"
Many students were stunned. Damn it, me, me, we...
A sharp shout suddenly sounded from the direction of the podium,
"Squad leader, tell me!"
A voice in the middle of the crowd immediately responded loudly,
"Report to the teacher!"
Then he paused again and his voice became half quieter.
"I can't count!"
The female teacher’s voice became even sharper,
"reason!"
"Reporting to the teacher, we have practical instincts, and we use our fists, not our brains!"
"Oh? Is this the reason why you are brainless? Tell me, what is the name of the school!"
"Report to the teacher, Qinshan... Civil and Military School!"
The students below couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, although it is a civil and military school, but when have we... ever taken a cultural class, let alone a physics class?
The female teacher smiled strangely, and her voice sounded like she was grinding her teeth.
"I'm very satisfied with this answer. Then, get out of class is over!"
As soon as get out of class was over, many students stood up, their eyes red, and ran towards the narrow exit above their heads.
The one who was faster than them was the female teacher on the podium. At some point, she put on a big red headset with two cute furry bunny ears on it.
In her hand, she held a huge ten-barreled Gatling gun with a somewhat old paint color. There were one-meter-cubic honeycomb ammunition boxes hanging on both sides of the barrel.
The female teacher listened to the song, pulled the trigger briskly, and sang out,
"Da da da~"
"Da da da~"
"I am a happy little dog~"
"Although I am beautiful~"
"I still~"
“Very gentle~”
Gatling fired directly through the crowd at a rate of 2,400 rounds per minute. The ear-piercing roar and flying bullets splashed back and forth all over the classroom. Sparks shot out everywhere, leaving behind a chaotic mess. White marks.
Well, it seems that this is how pockmarks are formed.
Any reserve trainee caught in the bullet line of fire formed by Gatling will often be directly impacted to fly off the ground or be knocked back to the ground.
The strength of these students is mostly at the second or third level. Their meager origin shields create beautiful ripples. If they cannot withstand it for a second, they will be shattered, and then blood will be splashed over a large area.
——That’s all.
The strong body will bleed and be injured, but it is not a serious injury at all - it is just the pain of the bullet hitting the bone! You have to feel it at least thirty times per second!
Many students rushed towards the exit desperately, and were scattered, scattered, and scattered again...
The female teacher coughed twice and reminded loudly,
"The last person to go out, go back and solve the problem I just solved, and explain the problem-solving process to everyone in detail in class tomorrow!"
"..."
He froze for a second.
If the scene before the female teacher said this could be described as "chickens flying and dogs jumping", then now, the chickens and dogs should have gone crazy.
Outside the exit, Qin Sheng, Xia Yu, Erhu, and Sniffy Baby smiled broadly as they listened to the thrilling roar inside.
"Guess who's first? It's the old rule of losing!"
Qin Sheng said,
"I guess Yang Laoer, this guy came out several times first."
Xia Yu said,
"Mou Ting, I think she is very powerful."
Erhu said a name casually, rubbed Calabash's messy hair and took the tool bag in his hand. After opening it, there were various large and small scalpels and tweezers inside.
"Never mind it, hurry up and prepare. One more is another."
"Okay~"
Qin Sheng said cheerfully,
"I've made money and I'll treat you... uh... forget it, there's blood corpses in Xiacheng District again. I heard that there's a fool blocking the gate. I can't treat you to a skewer tonight."
"Hey, let's keep the accounts!"
Then, a figure covered in blood sprang out from the exit and fell down in front of several people.
Qin Sheng laughed and said,
"Ha, what are you talking about? I won~"
Monitor Yang Laoer forced out an ugly smile and said,
"Take it easy."
Qin Sheng glanced at him,
"Hey...one pound plus twenty! You are always the one who is so nagging. One of you is more troublesome than two!"
Yang Laoer tore off his clothes and trousers with almost only a few rags left, and lay paralyzed with big bullet holes all over his body.
"I'll give you one hundred and fifty pounds of bullets! But you have to give me a peppercorn to chew first!"
"Okay~"
Then there was the scream of Yang Laoer and the clang of bullets being dropped on the iron plate.
"Hey... I mean, you kid... you haven't gotten enough strength yet... Ouch..."
Qin Sheng cursed,
"Shut up and be honest... every minute you save is a minute..."
The second person who came out was a girl with slim and toned figures. Xia Yu pouted and said,
"Mou Ting, you are late today!"
Xia Yu was a little unwilling to lose the bet, Mou Ting showed a shy smile on her face,
"The teacher caught the 'important point' and paid more attention to him for three seconds..."
Yang Laoer over there laughed and said,
"Who told you to vomit on the city wall today? It would be weird if you weren't taken care of!"
Xia Yu pointed to the tent behind her and said,
"Sister Ting, should I carry you or go there by yourself?"
Mou Ting's baby face was filled with helplessness.
"You drag me... I can't do it today. I feel like I've gained ten pounds."
Xia Yu's eyes lit up,
"One pound of bullets is one hundred points, ten pounds is one thousand points~"
Mou Ting said angrily,
"Little money lover!"
Xia Yu sighed,
"Sister Ting, it's not like you don't know that I have an ordinary old mother...emmmmm, I have a silly brother who is as big as me and I have to support her. How can I do it if I don't save more for a dowry?"
Qin Sheng's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was an advantage coming towards him and he couldn't accept it.
"Sister Yu, sister Yu, my father is responsible for the commission tax. He is a rich thief. I -"
"boom!"
He immediately knelt down.
Xia Yu put down the CZ52 with the smoke curling up, and said quietly,
"When your alienation is over, I will go to the teacher and ask for an M500."
He looked at the crater on the stone slab between his legs and compared the distance to the key part, and then accurately estimated the power of the M500.
Qin Sheng cried.
Erhu suddenly asked with gloating,
"By the way, have any of you seen that guy from the Kong family?"
Yang Laoer thought about it for a while.
"Hey, it's probably the last time he came out. This kid was beaten up by his father a few days ago. His internal injuries are still not healed. He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood like a tuberculosis ghost. He probably has to be detained in jail. That's him. By the way, the Kong family's palm technique for beating cattle across the mountain was really not specially practiced to beat their son? The color on the outside didn't even change... on the inside... tsk tsk..."
He still had time to take a look at the other side of the tent, and he knew very well that his two juniors were very interested in the ordinary girl named Xia - the one named Kong was said to have received a good beating because of this. beat.
"Hey, Warrior Family, he really dares to think."
Sure enough, Qin Sheng and Er Hu smiled broadly, and the movements of their hands became much gentler.
Yang Laoer breathed out, hey, look at your second master, how smart you are!
He rolled his eyes and said,
"Brother Sheng, how about... wait until he recovers from his injury... and give him a stumbling block when get out of class is over? You know..."
Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows, seeming to be interested.
"What conditions?"
Yang Laoer chuckled,
"How about a 40% discount in the future?"
"Up to 20% off, 80 per pound. You want scalpels and tweezers for free? You have to throw them away after using them once. There are some ingredients to break the physical protection. No one except the Gao family can make such things. "
"OK!"
Yang Laoer was already quite satisfied. It was better to take it out than to wait for a few hours for the wound to grow, seal the bullet inside and let his body digest it by itself - he had tried the taste, and it was itchy for at least a week, but he couldn't bear it anymore. After he stopped, he dug a hole again and took out the mostly digested bullet residue, which still hurt a bit.
There was also a "ding-dong-ding-dong" sound coming from the tent, and Mou Ting remained calm, as if the knife and tweezers were touching her body instead of her own body.
Xia Yu asked,
"Sister Ting, why are you always distracted today?"
Mou Ting pulled up the corner of her mouth and forced out an ugly smile. She stared blankly at the ordinary little girl in front of her and suddenly said,
"It's actually good to be an ordinary person."
Xia Yu was startled and wondered,
"Sister Ting, is the reserve service too hard? Do you regret it?"
Mou Ting sighed,
"It's not that... I saw my father and Uncle Ma on the city wall today. They... were seriously injured. Sometimes I think, if my mother... and I were ordinary people, Well, everything is different.”
"Scared? How could..."
Mou Ting smiled,
"If my mother and I were ordinary people, then my father would not be ostracized and looked down upon by my grandparents and uncles because of his low strength - my mother and I could be like those ordinary people... That way, my father and I, and In front of my family, I look like a superhero..."
Xia Yu felt very strange and asked in a curious tone,
"Your dad..."
Mou Ting pressed her face on the moisture-proof mat at the bottom of the tent and said quietly,
"Ren Baoqiang - the only son-in-law in Mingguang who stepped in."
Eh?
If this name is...
Xia Yu had actually heard of it. When the Commission carried out a major rectification of the Hunters and wanted to paint numbers on the cars, that is, the captain's initials plus the serial number, there was a car with the three words RBQ that were brightly visible in Mingguang. It became so popular that almost everyone knew about it, and it happened in Yanhuishan.
Xia Yu's dark eyes rolled, and she was distracted for a while, suppressing a smile.
Suddenly he nodded seriously and turned his face towards Mou Ting so that she could see the serious expression on his face.
"You don't know about this, right? Now I'm not the only one. There is a man named Huang Dashan who barged in on Queen Luanshan! Think about it, the Queen... how difficult it is to take care of her... I heard That queen also has a five or six-year-old daughter... He must have had a much harder life than your father..."
Mou Ting's eyes suddenly widened, and she didn't know what to say. She spat out a single syllable that sounded like a question and an exclamation.
"ha?!"
