At the beginning, two big spikes were killed in one blow. Chen Buxu gave Han Qingyu and Wu Shi a look at the outline of the mountain peak, which to some extent was a blow to the young genius.
Then the bet between three people drawing swords was determined by the old man's own hands. He probably expected that Han Qingyu and Wu Shi would be able to draw the swords, but the process would be a bit difficult.
This can be regarded as compensation for the blow to their confidence after the beating. After seeing the sky high and pulling out the sword under tremendous pressure, the feeling of sudden openness will make their mentality grow.
Of course, the weight should remain there. If the two of them really couldn't pull out the sword in the end, the legion commander wouldn't let it go on purpose. He would just be a little disappointed and regretful.
As a result, under the surge of basic source energy, Han Qingyu and Wu Shi successively wielded their knives. Both in terms of usage time and performance, Chen Buxu was very happy.
After all the fun, the old man thought he had to win. Whether it was for the spoils of the mission or for the legion commander's face...he had already spoken out.
The number agreed upon was three. Chen Buxian was frightened by Shen Yixiu, who was unexpected, and shamelessly, secretly added weight to the girl.
The surging river tide pushed down the entire puddle of different sizes.
Everyone in Team 1777 is trying their best, but the winner has been suppressed, and the result of the bet has been...
"Keng!"
Suddenly the sword screamed and the sword was unsheathed.
The friction sound of the dead iron straight knife leaving the hook of the combat uniform is familiar to everyone here.
When Chen Buxu at the scene turned to look at that look, the sense of oppression in the audience disappeared. More than 40 people turned around in shock with their hands on the handles of their knives.
In the corner of the back row, Wen Jifei stood there with a sword in his hand.
He pursed his lips and looked expressionless, as if it were natural.
It's a dice. I am a small puddle, I am a big puddle... I am ticking, ticking, splashing... At one moment I am even land, without a drop of water... But at another moment, at least I am also a rushing stream.
The third sword was drawn out.
"So, should we celebrate now?" Captain Lao hesitated for a moment, held back his happiness and excitement, and turned to look at his beloved regiment commander.
"Ahem... Not bad, very good." Chen Buxuan glanced at Wen Jifei sadly, turned around and handed the red sword to the old staff officer, and at the same time said: "Do we have enough energy blocks to compensate us now?"
What he said just now was that if the three of them draw their swords, the metal block will be directly rewarded... It is a direct reward, not a reward for the team.
Therefore, not only can the legion commander not take away the harvest from the mission, he also has to... pay a share himself.
"Enough is enough, hehe." The old staff officer didn't care, he gloated, laughing so hard that his eyes almost narrowed into slits.
"Then, let's pay it," Chen Buxian said.
The blue standard metal block was refined to 43 pieces. The 43 blue crystal blocks were taken out and prepared to be given to Han Qingyu in exchange for metal blocks... and then the metal blocks were given to Lao Jian to report the mission.
But what Han Qingyu wants is a metal block. He currently has a reserve of nearly 200 blue crystal blocks, but only 4 metal blocks are left. Considering the possible battles he may face in the future, metal blocks are what he is really in short supply of, and this thing is usually difficult to obtain.
Thinking of this, Han Qingyu saluted and said: "Report to the commander of the army, can I ask for a metal block? After the mission is collected, our team will hand over the energy block directly, is that okay?"
Chen Buxu was confused and looked at him.
"Because I think the metal block was won from the legion commander. It's very commemorative, and I want to keep it as a souvenir." Han Qingyu explained: "And we have a lot of source energy blocks, so we just won them."
"..." Chen Buxu really wanted to beat him up. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said, "Give it to them."
43 pieces of blue crystal were handed over to Lao Jian's hand to hand over the task ... As for the metal block, Han Qingyu was polite and put it directly into his pocket.
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Report the end of the mission to the rejecters, and then collect the dead iron fragments. Lao Jian announced the withdrawal of the team.
On the way back to the station, Han Qingyu and the others walked at the back. Wen Jifei refused to let anyone carry him, almost hanging on Han Qingyu's body.
He just drew the knife, but in fact, it was very miserable.
"You should have spit out the blood just now, so that the injury would be less severe." Han Qingyu said helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"That won't work... In my lifetime, I'll probably only have a few opportunities for glory." Wen Jifei bared his teeth and said with a sad smile, "Then I will definitely pretend to the end."
Everyone laughed lowly.
Only Shen Yixiu didn't, and she was so sad now.
She was already sad because she had not participated in the battle at the 101 Medical Station side by side. In that battle, Han Qingyu and Wu Shi got the emblem of the legion commander's sword that would allow them to join the death squads in the future, but she didn't. That means: if there is such a battle in the future, she will not be able to stand by Qingzi's side...
The girl originally thought that she would earn one herself in the future.
As a result, Han Qingyu and Wu Shi both successfully drew their swords just now, but she didn't... So, am I really unable to keep up with them? !
"Sister Xi, what's wrong with you?" Han Qingyu asked worriedly when he saw that she remained silent for a long time.
"I'm fine." Shen Yixiu sniffed under the iron sheet, turned around and said, "I'm just very useless."
This is a grievance.
"..." Han Qingyu didn't know the inside story and couldn't think of how to comfort him.
Wen Jifei said softly: "But Sister Xi, you are a girl, so you don't need to compare with them."
"Just compare." Xi Mei was aggrieved and willful today, and said with a pinched neck: "I am not a girl... I am also a strong girl."
Everyone wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and felt sad at the same time.
"Daughter," came Chen Buxuan's voice, which was full of kindness.
Although the old man was depressed at the moment, he had not forgotten what he had just thought about. He took the initiative to come over and explain to Shen Yixiu when he found an opportunity.
Of course, he explained in a low voice, telling her that the pressure she had just endured was actually higher than that of Wu Shi and Han Qingyu.
"Really? Grandpa Chen, is what you said true?!" After hearing this, Shen Yixiu became overjoyed, "Then Qingzi, Wu Shi and I..."
"Among the two brothers, in terms of basic energy surge, you are slightly stronger among the three." Chen Buxian looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "So, you shocked Grandpa Chen. Unexpectedly Xiuxiu turns out to be so powerful."
"That's good. Haha." Shen Yixiu was happy. She didn't care about being modest. After laughing twice, she suddenly thought of it and said directly: "Then can I take this too?"
She pointed at the regimental commander's sword emblem on Han Qingyu's chest.
Chen Buxu raised his eyes to look at her with doubts in his eyes.
"No, I know I didn't make such a big contribution, and I didn't want this on my body, and I don't have any place to embroider it on my body..." Xi Mei was a little embarrassed, and waved her hands anxiously and explained: "I just wanted to say that if in the future..."
"Do you know the meaning of wearing this coat of arms?" Chen Buxu asked her.
"I know." Xi Mei said, "Suicide Squad."
Slowly, he nodded, and Chen Buxian continued to ask, "Then you still want it?"
"Yeah." Xi Mei nodded vigorously.
"Your grandpa's side..."
"Grandpa would also agree."
"Why?"
"Because I have to be with Aoko and the others."
The words came out of her mouth. After saying them, Xi Mei felt embarrassed and tried to explain: "I am very good now, not poor anymore, and no longer a wretch..."
All of these changes occurred after meeting Han Qingyu and the others.
Shen Yixiu couldn't say anything too sensational, but in fact, what she always thought in her heart was: Maybe she will die in battle in the end. For people like me, dying in battle is not terrible, but before dying in battle, I have to stand by Qingzi's side. .
Chen Buxuan listened to her messy words in silence. Her reason was not in line with the spirit of Wei Lan when put in a public scene, but if you think about it carefully, it was actually the most in line with the spirit of Wei Lan, and it was so pure... After thinking about it, Chen Buxu raised his head and asked solemnly:
"So, are you really sure you want this?"
"I, um." Shen Yixiu nodded and said, "I know my contribution..."
"This is not actually measured by merit, it comes from me personally." After Chen Buxian said this, he looked at Shen Yixiu, then at her sword, then turned around and said, "Give me a combat uniform."
The old staff officer rummaged through his bag and handed him a set of Chen Bulxu's spare combat uniforms.
Chen Buxing held it in his hand and looked at it.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed the seam between the shoulder sleeves of the combat capital. With a little force, he ripped off a long strip of cloth with the saber emblem included.
Then the old man walked to Shen Yixiu's side, calmed down, turned around and handed the cloth to Han Qingyu, saying: "Your team members, come on."
"Yes." Han Qingyu took it, put the cloth strip with the legion commander's sword emblem through the hole in the handle, tied it there, and tied it with a knot.
On the way down the mountain.
The tassel of the knife follows the wind.
