The streets are bustling with people.
People moved their families and families into outer cities.
"what happened?"
After three weeks of retreat, Tang Wen came to the outer city again and saw this lively scene.
The people who moved in were wearing all kinds of clothes and smelled bad.
For ordinary people, water sources are precious, and drinking water is barely guaranteed, let alone bathing.
Brother Li saw the person coming clearly and leaned closer to explain:
"This is the first batch of refugees who have been tested."
"What test?"
"Well, some of them are farmers, who have opened up wasteland by the lake and grown enough food, and some are craftsmen, who have made enough items.
More warriors and warriors joined the hunting team and hunted a certain number of prey in the south. "
The cooperation between the camp and the sand wolf pack has already begun.
The group of black hyenas and saber-toothed cats further south in the wilderness were almost wiped out by the sand wolves.
Except for a few that fled further south, the herbivores they raised were all surrounded by the flame camp.
The number of hunting guards in the Flame Camp has also been reduced, and most of the dead and wounded are refugees who have recently joined.
They wanted to join the Flame Camp and move to the outer city, so they had to fight hard.
"We want to go in too!"
"We have something to contribute too!"
Suddenly, a shout came from the gate of the outer city.
A group of ragged scavengers, hundreds of them, stood together and shouted.
Around them, there are more and more refugees.
"My child died in the war, but you say he didn't contribute enough, oh, oh, oh, my poor child."
"My husband and my brother are both dead, but you only gave our family a hundred catties of corn, and they were robbed on the same day."
"We just want to survive"
"..."
Tang Wen noticed that those who stood up were old, weak, women and children.
They took their children with them and knelt on the ground crying.
The onlookers looked at them with expressions of sadness, sympathy, or gloating.
Commander Zhang came out.
The camp guards filed out.
Tang Wen stopped reading and lost interest in leaving the city.
He turned around and walked towards the inner city, and his mind suddenly rang out what he heard people from other factions say to Commander Qian in Wujia City:
"Every force, everyone, including you and me, including those extraordinary ones, who are not struggling to survive! Why do you guys in the Flame Camp have to be good people? Ah? Why?!"
The cry at the door became louder, more and more people gathered, and the door was blocked.
Tang Wen continued to walk towards the inner city palace. After taking a few deep breaths, he let out a sullen breath and his eyes became determined.
Why?
Of course, I am the strongest!
Go back and exercise!
"Didn't you go swimming at the lake? Why are you back?"
Qian Dong, who was on duty at the door, handed Tang Wen a small handful of peanuts, about three or four in size.
Tang Wen didn't answer and pointed to the courtyard of the retreat.
Qian Dong didn't care, curled his lips and said: "You are really a training madman, go, go, go quickly!"
Uh-huh!
Tang Wen snatched his peanuts and left coolly.
"Damn!" Qian Dong chased after two steps and saw Tang Wen's arm muscles bulging, which seemed to be a sign of attack. He quickly stepped back and said in a respectful manner: "Brother is generous, I don't have the same experience as you."
After speaking, he looked around, and the subordinates around him nodded, seeming to agree with what he said.
Qian Dong breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm not a coward. Apart from the generals, who in the camp dares to say that they can defeat this pervert?"
Tang Wen ate the peanuts and felt inexplicably better.
Back in the underground secret room, the boring life of sleeping when tired, eating when hungry, and practicing again after eating began again.
Mountain cannon, head cannon, half-step bombardment, dragon emerging from water, seabed earthquake, eight-armed divine fist...
He said that these five boxing techniques have been refined thousands of times.
Apart from the tenth form of Kaishan Pao Quan: Mountain Booming Cannon, I still have no clue.
In the past, he might have tried his best to figure this trick out.
At least understand the principle of force generation.
But now, after accumulating experience in the experience panel to a certain extent, these tricks will be realized automatically.
Then why bother thinking about it!
If you have this skill, you might as well practice two more punches.
"Hoo ho ho!"
With an explosion of more than a hundred punches, Tang Wen's strength was completely exhausted. He collapsed on the ground like a financial lord who had been served by eight girls, not even wanting to move his fingers.
"That's enough! It's time to sleep."
He closed his eyes.
But people are too tired and can't sleep.
He reviewed today’s training:
"Eight Vajra Techniques, Earth Fire Hunyuan Stake, Traceless Steps... I have practiced everything that needs to be practiced. Um, no, there is one more thing."
Tang Wen opened his eyes with great perseverance and began to visualize the golden bell.
His eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers clenched into fists involuntarily.
The black defense crawled up his fist, bit by bit, very laboriously.
After a while, it was filled with a right fist.
Then comes the left fist!
Because his mental strength was too empty, a full three minutes passed!
Tang Wen's eyes had gradually lost focus, his temples were twitching, and his body was arched like a prawn.
This is a manifestation of self-squeezing your mental power to the extreme!
Black defense slowly covered the fingernails of his left fist.
Bang, he collapsed and fell asleep.
This sleep was relatively long, lasting three hours.
According to previous life knowledge, there are two sleep cycles.
After waking up, he opened the experience panel. Apart from a slight increase in experience value, there were no other changes.
Training does not happen overnight.
Being able to see visible progress every day is already a great blessing.
After eating something, the secret room shook again.
Boom.
At this time, a graceful beauty stood outside the door of the small courtyard.
She is taller than Qian Dong and has a figure like a perfect supermodel.
Qian Dong stood as far away from her as possible: "Unfortunately, it started again! This guy is not a human being, simply not a human being!"
Zhou Bing was funny and a little proud. He listened outside the hospital for a while and looked at the large blood crow staring at him at the door of the hospital.
In the end, he didn't get in.
Her retreat was not over yet. This time she came out, just to relax outside for a day.
Since the retreat, the camp has invested massive resources in her.
For example, high-grade exotic beast meat, extraordinary exotic beast meat, green anaconda potion, extraordinary green anaconda potion, etc.
Not to mention material things, there was also Queen and Mr. Xia who taught her the key points of "Kaishan Paoquan" step by step and demonstrated it in person.
These things cannot be bought no matter how much money you spend.
And she believed that Tang Wen was more talented than her.
If these resources could be invested in Tang Wen, the effect would be better than on her.
But there was no way the camp could do that.
Eggs cannot be put in the same basket.
Now, Zhou Bing is a second-class martial artist, and he was comprehending the Shock Fist before coming out.
Once the Shock Fist is completed, it will directly have a combat power comparable to that of a first-class martial artist.
By then, Xiaowen should be very surprised, right?
The corners of Zhou Bing's mouth curled up, not seeing Tang Wen's regret, and became a little lighter.
Waiting for her to leave, Qian Dong had a complex expression on his face: Zhou Bing is stronger! That kind of momentum is definitely not something that a third-class martial artist can possess.
How about I also apply for retreat after a period of time?
I want to be promoted to martial arts masters together with Zhou Bing and Tang Wen and become the commander.
Now, the two of them have left themselves far behind.
Especially that guy Tang Wen, he actually defeated a first-class martial artist.
In the secret room, Tang Wen, who didn't know he had missed his ice beauty, arched his body uncontrollably again, like a prawn fried at high temperature!
In fact, what he felt now was no better than being fried.
The exhausted mental power has to be squeezed repeatedly to squeeze out the last trace. The sour feeling makes people want to faint at any time.
However, Tang Wen's efforts always pay off.
(End of chapter)
