Dawn of a New Era

Chapter 324: Critical Strike

Looking at this miraculous long sword, Chen Shouyi's hands were itchy. He glanced at Shell girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and carefully began to try the sword.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as the will was washed over and over again, this long sword, which was awkward at the beginning, became more and more convenient, and gradually seemed to become a part of the body, becoming in harmony with each other.

After a few minutes, he stopped:

"I will use this sword from now on!" He thought to himself.

As for the black sword, when my sister is stronger, I will give it to her.

That black sword is not light, at least it weighs ten kilograms, which is still a bit heavy for a warrior.

He went to the bathroom, took an unused towel, wiped off the dust that didn't exist on the sword body, and then inserted it into the scabbard carefully.

...

At dawn, Tang Shaoquan and two warriors got off the troop carrier and walked into the logistics base with their tired bodies.

He fought all night, although he was basically defending the barbarians from attacking the position, at most he drew his bow, and there were very few cases of close combat, but even so, after a few days in a row, he, a young warrior, was a bit too much, and his figure was not strong enough. Lost a circle.

"Brother Quan, that arrow was so handsome and powerful, how did you know that the barbarian was hiding behind the wall?" A pretty female warrior asked with a look of admiration.

"Experience, observation, and intuition, it's hard to talk about, you'll understand after a lot of fighting!" Tang Shaoquan said with a slight smile.

He still prefers to be a good teacher, especially in front of female warriors who admire him, he is always full of joy.

He is only twenty-six years old, and he is a newly promoted great martial artist in Pingzhou City following the relaxation of assessment in the past year.

But this cannot deny his strength and talent.

Twenty-six years old is not too old even among newly promoted warriors, and it is extremely young among great warriors. It may not be impossible to even challenge a martial artist in the future.

"What Brother Quan said is true, but Brother Quan is still modest. Without talent, it is useless to fight more, at least no matter how much I have experienced fighting, it is impossible." Another middle-aged warrior flattered his face. road.

Tang Shaoquan was very comfortable being photographed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"President Tang!"

"Brother Quan!"

From time to time on the road, familiar martial artists came to say hello, and Tang Shaoquan nodded along the way.

He is the only great warrior in Pingzhou. Over the past year, he has gradually built up his prestige. Although he doesn't know many warriors, there are few who don't know him.

The few people were already tired and hungry, and they didn't bother to take a shower first. They went straight to the cafeteria on the basement floor. It was bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder, noisy, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sweat.

"Brother Quan, take your seat, let's go get dinner." The middle-aged warrior said with a smile.

Tang Shaoquan nodded, took out the great warrior card and handed it over, and found an empty seat to sit down.

During the war, even a great warrior like him can't do anything special, he can only eat in the big cafeteria like the officers and soldiers, and at most he can eat more dishes with the certificate of a great warrior.

During the period, he nodded to many warriors, and after ten minutes, the food was brought.

Except for a large pot of pork, the rest are vegetables, and there is also a large pot of rice.

"The great martial artist certificate is very useful!" The female warrior said with a smile: "The cooking soldier in charge of the spoon didn't pay attention at first, thinking that there were three martial artist certificates. I added two spoonfuls, and I added a lot to other dishes."

Now the whole city is paralyzed, and the suburbs and rural areas are safe. Apart from food reserves, the supply of other meat and vegetables is very tight.

"That's right, Brother Quan is the only great warrior in Pingzhou, how many are there in the entire Jiangnan Province? I guess there are less than twenty, and there may not be any younger than Brother Quan." The middle-aged warrior immediately laughed when he heard this. road.

"Okay, shut up, there are many better than me. I heard that there are martial artists in Hedong!" Tang Shaoquan cursed with a smile, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Although he did not say so,

In my heart, I have already acquiesced in the other party's statement.

His own strength is naturally not as good as those veteran veteran warriors. He also has self-knowledge, but he is definitely the youngest among the great warriors. At least in Jiangnan Province, there should be no younger than him.

"Wow, so handsome!" the female warrior said in a low voice.

Tang Shaoquan had just picked up a piece of braised pork, thinking that the other party was talking about him, and looked at her in confusion, only to realize that the other party was not looking at him at all.

He couldn't help but feel suffocated, and immediately followed his gaze.

A handsome young man was carrying a bow bag and a long sword on his waist. He walked into the cafeteria in a hurry. A middle-aged man next to him kept talking enthusiastically. The young man occasionally smiled and nodded.

Tang Shaoquan frowned slightly when he saw it, what is the background of this young man?

He knew the middle-aged man, he was the logistics minister of the military region, and one of several high-level officials in the military region.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

The other party walked with light and smooth footsteps, like a cheetah walking lazily, with a strong body, but with a detached temperament, as if everyone here was not considered in his eyes.

"...We have prepared meals in the private room, but the conditions are simple, I hope you don't mind the general counsel."

"Minister Wang is too polite, just do whatever you want."

...

The two passed nearby, and Tang Shaoquan and the others listened.

Wait for the two to go away.

The middle-aged warrior withdrew his gaze, and asked suspiciously: "General Counsel? Could it be that this is a great warrior who came to support from other places, and the treatment is too good!"

"After all, they are here to support, and the treatment is better, what's so strange." The female warrior retorted.

Tang Shaoquan didn't speak, feeling a little upset.

They came all the way to Pingzhou City for support, and he could understand that the treatment was better, but the difference is too big.

He is also a great martial artist, but he can only sit in the stinky cafeteria. A bowl of braised pork is already a delicacy, but others can go to the private room, where there may be well-cooked fish and meat.

After a few mouthfuls of food, the head of logistics came back.

Tang Shaoquan quickly beckoned: "Minister Wang, come and have a chat."

When Minister Wang saw Tang Shaoquan, he walked over with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I didn't notice just now. The dishes are still satisfactory. If it is not enough, just tell the person in charge of the spoon."

"Haha, that's what you said, and I will report your name when the time comes." Tang Shaoquan said with a smile, and said calmly, "By the way, who was the one you accompanied just now?"

"I knew you were going to ask this, that one is amazing, this is the martial artist we managed to invite from Hedong!" Speaking of this, Minister Wang also became interested in chatting: "The God of Hunting knows, he just came here yesterday. Killed the God of Hunting possessed body, I heard that the whole street looks like it has been bombarded by heavy artillery."

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded when they heard the words.

Tang Shaoquan also smiled stiffly: "Shou... the god of hunting, is he a martial artist?"

"Of course, I heard that he is only 18 years old, probably in the entire country... no, he should be the youngest martial artist in the world." Minister Wang said with a look of awe: "The commander also specially ordered yesterday, let us treat him warmly. "

Suddenly there was a sound of breathing in all around.

Next, Tang Shaoquan had no idea when Minister Wang left, nor when he sat down.

ps; My little daughter has a fever, sorry, that's all I have today.

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