Spare Me, Great Lord!

Chapter 611: Crowdfunding

The Daoyuan students of the 42nd brigade felt unprecedented ease. Most of the Hai people had lost most of their fighting power when they came to them.

In fact, most of you have participated in the battle on the first night. Even if the genius with the A-level qualification is in front of them, they will feel a lot of pressure. Even if the genius with the A-level qualification has the flying sword, Cannot bear all the pressure from the Hai people.

So this is where the 42th team members were surprised. You know Lu Shu hasn't used a flying sword yet!

Eyes looked at Lu Shu holding two shots of trident wide open and wide left and right burst, as if entering a land of no one.

And Lu Shu also underestimated the attack of the Hai clan. Lu Shu did not experience the first night's battle, so he thought that these Hai clan attacks would be retreated, and he was surprised to find that those Hai clan attacks were really Endless.

On the defense line of the 42nd brigade, each sea clan rushed out of the sea and entrusted the trident to Lu Shu's hand, and then was killed into a plume of smoke.

It wasn't until five hours later that Hai's first offensive finally ended. Lv Shu sat wearily on the defense stone and asked Mo Chengkong, "How long is the night?"

"When we came in, the night was almost over, otherwise there might be many students who were going to die," Mo Chengkong said: "We can only rely on the time of the day to estimate the time of the night, if the day and night are the same, Then the day is nine days and the night is nine days. "

"So, just five hours have passed," Lu Shu said melancholyly. "Count the number of casualties, everyone hurry to rest."

Mo Chengkong went to count the number of people, and did not feel that there was anything wrong with Lu Shu's order, and after the five-hour battle just now, the members of the 42nd brigade were very convinced of Lu Shu.

Unconsciously, everyone is waiting for Lu Shu to make a decision and see what everyone should do next.

"Slightly injured 139 people, seriously injured 12 people, and died 3 people," said Mo Chengkong. The voice involuntarily lowered in the speech. It was a bit bleak. Although the practitioner's physique can allow those seriously injured students to recover quickly, but the dead Three people can never be reborn.

Lu Shu said in silence: "Buried three of them, the injured are given priority to rest, and the rest take turns at the defense line. You can arrange it."

"What about you?" Mo Chengkong asked.

"I just sit on the defense line and rest," Lu Shu said.

I don't know why everyone suddenly felt that as long as Lu Shu sat on the defense line, this defense line would be as stable as Mount Tai.

In fact, they did not build this line of defense in order to gain much advantage in battle. After all, the physical quality of the Hai nationality has reached D or even C level. What role can a defense line less than two meters high play? ?

The greater significance of this line of defense is that when the Hai tribe retreats, everyone can rest behind the defense line without worrying about the trident that the Hai tribe shot from the sea.

At this time, the person in charge of the overall command on the safety island came over. On the one hand, he asked about the casualties of each brigade. On the other hand, he wanted to gather the wounded in the same place to cure the bandage. Even if the practitioners should do at least The disinfection bandage is better, and some wounds need to be sutured.

These things were taught when everyone was training, of course, it was just simple.

The team was surprised before communicating with Mo Chengkong: “There are so few casualties ... It ’s not that I ’m wrong. I ’m sorry, I ’m just a little surprised that your team really has very few casualties. Everyone has minor injuries. You only have more than three hundred people. Only three died in battle. It ’s really rare. I do n’t want you to have more casualties. I praise you for being really strong. ”

Mo Chengkong was a little unhappy when he heard the first sentence, but after the other party explained it, he smiled and said: "We are lucky, there are experts in the team."

The person who came to the interview was stunned for a moment: "Are the 42nd squad not without first-class genius?"

"Haha," Mo Chengkong was triumphant and did not explain too much, because he transferred the person in charge of the overall command on the safe island to Lu Shu again.

Now the players of the entire brigade are counting on Lu Shu to stay and take everyone to live, and this is the master who has left his thighs, how can he easily be transferred away?

Mo Chengkong glanced at Lu Shu, who was sitting on the defensive line, closing his eyes and keeping a close eye, cautiously not wanting to let others find out who the team master is. At this time, he suddenly saw the captain of the 43rd team heading to Lu Shu Going, Mo Chengkong couldn't take care of that much anymore and shouted: "Protect the elder brother, don't let the 43rd team approach him!"

All the members of the 42nd team also understand what is going on, saying that it is protection, in fact, it is not to let the captain of the 43rd team pull the master Ge away ...

A group of people no matter who came to inquire, all ran over to surround the captain of the 43rd brigade. The captain of the 43rd brigade Wang Xu was speechless for a while: "Mo Chengkong, are we two brothers? You have been a classmate for seven years Just do it to me? "

Mo Chengkong said with a smile: "Wang Xu, don't say anything else, now I can't let you pull the master brother away."

As a result, Wang Xu regardless of Mo Chengkong suddenly shouted: "Master, come to my 43rd team, we will raise money!" At this time, everyone also showed their magical powers through the Eight Immortals, this idea was Wang Xu's idea, after all Money is really something outside of life, and now we can still make a lot of money by crowdfunding.

Mo Chengkong's face changed greatly: "Wang Xu, do you still remember who kicked your foot in basketball and who carried you to the infirmary!"

No wonder Mo Chengkong is in a hurry, he rushed for the 500-year-old Lu Shu player who can stay. Can Mo Chengkong not know what Lu Shu cares about?

Wang Xudan calmly said: "Forget it, you can only remember it when you go out to the ruins."

"Wang Xu ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't think that your family has money to do whatever they want, Master Brother is not that kind of person ..."

Chen Zuan sighed and patted Mo Chengkong's shoulder: "He is ... it hurts, it hurts, Brother Shu let go!"

I do n’t know when Lu Shu behind Chen Zu’an smiled, let go of the hand holding Chen Zu’an ’s neck, smiled and said, “Without crowdfunding, I wo n’t go to the 43rd brigade, but I promise you if the 42nd brigade does n’t have too much defense. I can help you when you are under pressure. "

Wang Xu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will replace the more than 400 players in the 43rd brigade to thank the master brother first, but since the words of the crowdfunding are spoken, we will not withdraw it. The 43rd brigade welcomes the master brother to join at any time."

Lu Shu was a bit melancholy. If he didn't die, he could still collect money. Now that there are 3 people killed, how can he collect it? I have to say that Lu Shu ’s biggest feeling in this trip to Lop Nur is that ... Or the people abroad can withstand tossing and arbitrarily.

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In the afternoon when I coded, there was a power outage at home, melancholy ... I was sitting next to the Internet cafe and playing games. I was a clear stream, and now I called to go home and continue to code ...

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