Proficiency: Cultivated 10 Million Times

Soon four staff members came to the stronghold, and with great effort carried away the corpse of the big tiger at Wang Yu's feet.

"The captain is really fierce. This grey stone tiger can at least grow to the third rank of Burning Blood, and very few can even reach the fifth rank of Burning Blood..."

Xu Xiunian has a lot of knowledge reserves, which shows the strength of the Grey Stone Tiger.

The other members were stunned when they heard it, and they were even more in awe of the young captain in front of him.

The army respects the strong, no matter what means Wang Yu used to kill him.

The corpse of this grey stone tiger is enough to explain many things.

Soon, the corpse of the grey stone tiger was disposed of, and the fifty kilograms of flesh and blood treasures on his body were returned to Wang Yu, and the rest of the flesh and blood was handed over to the military in exchange for merit.

The 50 kilograms of precious meat and meat for the gray stone tiger may not seem much, but if you want to buy it in the market, you probably need 150,000 or even 200,000 broken crystal coins.

You can see how valuable it is.

Although Wang Yu has spar, the more precious meat and meat, the better.

He would never have too much of this kind of high-level cultivation.

Later, he also learned as he wished that Chen Wenlin and Luo Chu and others were at peace.

According to Xu Xiunian, at that time his uncle, yes, the battalion commander of the third battalion, Xu Changchun arrived in time.

Personally, he killed the green-skinned monkey king and resolved the crisis.

After Wang Yu heard it, his attention was no longer on what Xu Xiunian said.

He looked at Xu Xiunian with a different look.

Xu Xiunian immediately raised his chest and said arrogantly, "Although Battalion Commander Xu is my uncle, I have never relied on him. I have my own pursuits."

Wang Yu was quite puzzled by this, but didn't say much.

If he crossed over and landed with a family as his backing, he would definitely use every possible means.

Considering the family as one of his major rebirth advantages, in his opinion, as long as he can achieve his goal faster and easier, why not?

Xu Xiunian was not the first son of an aristocratic family that Wang Yu had seen in the army.

There are also many young guys who think that they can achieve high positions in the army and achieve great things by themselves, and help their families covertly.

In this regard, Wang Yu just felt inexplicable.

There is a feeling of owning Baoshan, but not digging.

Most of these family children have never tasted the hardships in the world, and they are very immature.

After half a day, Chen Wenlin rushed back from the dense forest, and when he saw Wang Yu, he was pleasantly surprised: "You kid, you are back, you almost didn't frighten me to death, I thought the soldier and deputy I just got were gone!"

He hasn't returned for two days, but Chen Wenlin has been looking for Wang Yu in the jungle.

It's impossible not to worry about it. Fortunately, Wang Yu seems to be fine now.

Even the spirit and energy seemed to be fuller and higher than before.

Of course, he didn't think much about the blood transfer.

After all, he knew that Wang Yu had just completed the first blood turn for two months, and it was impossible for him to cultivate to the second blood turn so quickly.

Wang Yu did not explicitly say that before he came, he had already used the blood shadow method to restrain the fluctuation of qi and blood and control it to the level of one turn.

He has always been clear that he can show the side of genius, but also control it within the scope of genius.

It can not only get enough attention in the military, but also need to retain a certain amount of leeway and trump cards.

He needs to grasp one of these degrees to ensure that his growth in the army is smooth and smooth.

In particular, it has been learned that the military is not a piece of iron. God knows if there are spies planted by other countries in the dark.

In this case, he has to be more cautious and does not plan to disclose his cultivation for the time being.

"Xiaoyu, you must be careful in the next task of reclaiming wasteland in the jungle. We all agree that there is something strange about the Monkey King this time!"

Chen Wenlin looked serious and said to Wang Yu.

"How do you say?" Wang Yu also looked at him slightly.

"Later, the battalion commander conducted an investigation, and the green-skinned monkey king has traces of being recruited, which means that there are still fish that slip through the net in our military department!"

Chen Wenlin said seriously.

After hearing this, Wang Yu's heart moved, and he said, "Brother Chen, listen to what you said, when I was wandering in the jungle these two days, I did see two suspicious people."

Wang Yu took advantage of the situation and roughly described the clothes of the black-robed old man and his companion to Chen Wenlin.

"When exactly did you see it!" Chen Wenlin was surprised and asked immediately.

"On that day, I just got rid of that monkey monster and didn't see it for a long time." Wang Yu said.

What he said was true, but what happened in the cave was later skipped by him.

He gave the appearance and characteristics of the two and provided these clues, which was enough for the military to deduce the true identities of the two.

The next thing is related to the current rebel army, and he will not intervene too much.

His currently assigned tasks are still based on stationing in strongholds and attacking the jungle peninsula, which has not changed.

It will also be the enemy of the jungle beasts for a long time in the future.

He is also happy to be here, constantly and quickly obtaining merits, and he can also have a steady stream of cabbage meat.

More importantly, it is convenient for him to go back and forth to obtain spar.

Life in the military has also become more fulfilling.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Wenlin's team has finally been initially completed.

The Twelfth Regiment of the Third Battalion.

The whole team consists of 470 people in 35 classes.

The commander was Chen Wenlin, and the deputy was Wang Yu.

The young soldier's deputy, who was less than 20 years old, also caused some repercussions in the camp after the news spread.

Wang Yu's popularity was forced to rise.

Fortunately, under the conscious protection of the military, there was no uproar.

Mostly it was just private conversations between the camp soldiers and officers.

The 3rd Battalion of the Pioneer Corps.

In the No. 9 training ground, the 12th Corps, four hundred and seventy people, are fighting in a neat line, looking ahead.

Among them are combatants and logisticians of the army, none of them are absent.

Wang Yu stood behind Chen Wenlin and glanced at everyone in the large square.

Ordinary people, ordinary people, ordinary people.

What Chen Wenlin has established is a brand-new army, and the soldiers selected in it are mostly recruits from this year or last year.

And mostly young and immature guys.

Only a few veterans are arranged by the battalion commander. As squad leaders or elite backbones, they are responsible for training new recruits.

Although these hundreds of recruits are carefully selected by Chen Wenlin, they have good martial arts qualifications and potential.

But no matter what, the fact that this troop is weak today is hard to hide.

"How is it?" Chen Wenlin asked with a smile.

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, then said bluntly: "It's very bad."

"Hahaha." Chen Wenlin was not angry, and said, "I came here with Lao Luo's 11th Corps back then.

Everything starts from scratch. Look at it, there will be a qualitative change in the army in a few months, and it will definitely become a climate in two years. "

Chen Wenlin was in high spirits, and seemed to have seen a team of iron-blooded soldiers born in his hands.

Wang Yu nodded, but he was a little unmoved in his heart.

His ambition is not here, and he cannot resonate with Chen Wenlin.

Of course, within the scope of his duties, he will do what a lieutenant should do.

At least it must be worthy of Chen Wenlin's trust in him.

According to convention, Chen Wenlin, as a new corps commander, needs to start lectures and gradually establish his prestige.

At the right time, Wang Yu stepped forward and said two words.

Although he is young, the recruits are not stupid. He knows that those who can become officers in the army must be warriors who have cultivated in the blood-burning realm. This is a hard condition.

Therefore, although they were surprised in their hearts, there was no disrespect on their faces, and they were more just curious about Wang Yu.

After that, Chen Wenlin briefly explained several training tasks, the most important of which was the training of the army, and the second was to strictly focus on personal training tasks.

Chen Wenlin said that the first qualitative change after a few months was when the recruits completed the first level of forging.

Breaking away from the status of ordinary people can indeed greatly improve the combat power of the entire army.

Of course, compared to other troops that have been built for several years, they are definitely far inferior in terms of background.

After leaving the training ground and separating from Chen Wenlin, Wang Yu returned to his residence.

At this time, he had already been promoted to deputy, and he had already left the establishment of the Eleventh Corps.

Therefore, the residence was naturally moved away from the original place and assigned to the location of the 12th Corps.

And turned into a two-story building.

The front courtyard and backyard, although the area is not too large, it is also a single-family villa, and it has everything that it should have.

This can also be regarded as a kind of welfare care for the officers by the military.

After entering the back room, Wang Yu went straight to his basement.

It is brightly lit and has already been transformed into an exercise room by him~www.NovelMTL.com~ iron stakes, stone piers, weights and other training materials, a few iron boxes in the corners, tables and chairs, etc. Not much else.

The entire practice room is relatively empty.

He took off the long knife around his waist, which was the luminous knife obtained in the cave before.

But now, Wang Yu has named the knife Fanxing.

It's not his name, but he obtained a lot of translations of ancient scriptures in the military, including two characters carved on the knife.

The translation is the word "fan star".

Therefore, Wang Yu directly named it Fanxingdao.

He specially found someone in the capital city to order a black scabbard, and usually put away its edge.

In addition to this knife, Wang Yu also translated the ancient characters next to the corpse, word for word, word by word for two months.

[The dragon is chasing after the world, and I have to wait as a last resort. I forcibly smelted the Ziweixing broken veins and opened up a star gate to escape. After the millions of Shangyang troops were cut off, there was no news.

At the end of the day, the general was seriously injured and unable to return to the sky, and I was not able to see the revival of the Ziwei human race, which is a pity...]

This is the original text of the ancient script.

There are missing parts in the middle, and the ending is obviously incomplete, perhaps spoiled by too long.

There are only a few sentences of inexplicable information left.

Literally scrutinized, this is a paragraph of text left by a general before his death.

But no matter what kind of dragon it was, or the Ziwei human race, it was something Wang Yu had never heard of.

Even in the various information collected by the military in the past two months, I have not been able to find any relevant content descriptions.

"Ziwei Human Race..."

It may be a very distant piece of human history, and it may have existed, but I am afraid that it has long since disappeared in the long history, and no one remembers the slightest...