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Chapter 290: Flags

After resting for three or four hours, Chen Shouyi could no longer lie down.

He got up and walked out of the tent.

In the simple battlefield hospital not far away, the painful moans of the wounded were faintly heard.

This place is deserted and surrounded by mountains. If it were before, it would be a good place to cool off and go outing.

Then at this moment, the smoke of war filled the air.

Since the beginning of the change, Jiangnan Province has never been calm for another day.

War and death happen every moment, peace has completely gone away and has vaguely become a long-lasting memory.

"Hello, General Consultant!" A young warrior in his twenties was on the way, and when he saw Chen Shouyi, he hurriedly stood aside and greeted him respectfully.

"Why can't you sleep?" Chen Shouyi glanced at the young warrior who was a few years older than him and asked.

The warrior obviously didn't expect Chen Shouyi to chat with him, and said stutteringly: "Yes...yes, the cannon sound was too loud, so he simply stopped sleeping and then went to bed when he was sleepy at night."

"Are you from Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy?" Chen Shouyi said as he walked.

"Yes, I just graduated this year. General counselor, you are also Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy?" The young man hurriedly followed and asked carefully.

"No!" Chen Shouyi shook his head slightly and said.

"Then are you from Jingcheng Martial Arts Academy?" asked the young man.

Jingcheng Martial Arts Academy is the top martial arts academy in the Daxia Kingdom. Compared with it, only those internationally famous schools are included in the martial arts genius, and most of them can pass the martial arts assessment before graduation.

"Not either. I haven't attended the Martial Arts Academy. I originally wanted to go, but unfortunately the plan cannot keep up with the changes. Before I could recruit students, I became a warrior." Chen Shouyi sighed slightly and said, with a little regretful tone.

That was his long-lasting university life.

A life without going to college is like not finding a girlfriend in junior high school, which leaves regrets.

Unfortunately, he hadn't been to school for a day, and he hurriedly entered the adult society.

Seeing that he had not received any response for a long time, Chen Shouyi couldn't help but turn his head and look at it. He suddenly found that the other person's face seemed to be constipated and his face turned red.

Alas, young people just can't speak.

Unlike Xue Youcheng, he can be a supporting actor and speak nicely.

...

Chen Shouyi was in a much better mood when pretending to be slap in front of the young warrior.

Sure enough, showing off makes people happy.

After walking around outside, Chen Shouyi simply returned to the tent, drew out his sword, and slowly honed his strength.

Before I practiced for a few minutes, footsteps came outside.

"Mr. Chen, can I come in?"

"Come in!" Chen Shouyi said while practicing swordsmanship.

The curtain of the tent opened, Bai Xiaoling, who was holding the C-cover, walked in and quietly watched Chen Shouyi practice swordsmanship.

His body has reached the level of refining his body. With every move, his muscles rolled like mercury, his movements were flowing, his movements were soothing, full of strong beauty, and he also had a terrifying murderous intent.

Bai Xiaoling stood beside her, still feeling like she was shining and her skin felt a little goosebumps.

Chen Shouyi stopped, and a flash of light flashed, and the sword was inserted into the scabbard: "What's the matter?"

"I just received the message that your bow has arrived. You can sign for it at any time when you go to the provincial government!"

He heard this and there was a hint of joy on his face. After waiting for a long time, he finally got the goods.

He asked quickly, "How many pounds?"

Chen Shouyi has despised his bow for a long time. The 800-pound battle bow is too light for him.

"It's two thousand pounds, is it too heavy?" Bai Xiaoling asked with concern.

"It's a little heavy, but it doesn't matter." Chen Shouyi said.

Of course it's too heavy!

If it is two thousand pounds, it is 900 kilograms. With nearly 1,200 kilograms of arm strength, it is impossible to pull such a heavy bow. Although the arms are strong enough, a few fingers are pulling the bowstring.

With such a great amount of force, my fingers will probably be torn off.

With his strength, the most suitable battle is about 1,500 pounds, which is about half of the arm strength.

But he didn't care much. Although his strength growth has slowed down now, it is only relatively speaking. It will probably not take long to fully adapt to this bow.

"That's good! This bow was originally for the military, but it was backed later." Bai Xiaoling said.

Chen Shouyi nodded. He didn't have to think about it. This bow was prepared for Lei Ruiyang or Xiao Changming during his lifetime. He found that it was not suitable and returned.

After all, this kind of martial arts-level bow is not cheap. The most important thing is that it has no market value. If you take a bow that you cannot use, it will not only not be able to form combat effectiveness, but it will be difficult to apply for a suitable bow next time.

Although the military trained military soldiers are their own sons.

No matter what happens in private, it is fine, but on the surface, it is still necessary to serve it in a bowl of water.

Chen Shouyi's thought flashed through his mind and asked curiously: "Where is this bow coming from?"

"I'm not very clear. I heard it was the relics of a martial artist!" Bai Xiaoling said.

Chen Shouyi's face was stunned and sighed in his heart

There is no doubt that people who can use such strong bows are obviously powerful, far from being comparable to Lei Ruiyang and others. Unexpectedly, even such a strong man was sacrificed.

...

With the manpower and material resources, we quickly mobilized toward this side.

Trucks were loaded with cement and sand and gravel, and lined up to the embankment, and then a large number of cement tankers were stirred and sprayed on site.

The speed of blocking the space channel was suddenly greatly accelerated.

By nine o'clock in the evening, the entire bottom of the reservoir had been sealed with cement.

Although there are creatures from another world that have emerged from the cement that has not yet solidified from time to time, they can no longer cause much storm.

The cement had initially hardened the next day.

All warriors and some soldiers began to evacuate, but most of the soldiers were still stationed here to deal with possible emergencies.

...

"I heard that two military warriors died!" Qin Liuyuan said on the way.

"How many people's warriors died?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"All four were killed by the flying monster!" Qin Liuyuan said, then lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Chen, there is something I don't know if I should say?"

"What do you want to say?" Chen Shouyi asked with some surprise in his heart.

"I think folk warriors can no longer be so dispersed. In the past, there were no conditions and no leaders, but now you are a martial artist and you have become the banner of folk warriors.

As long as you stand up, you will definitely follow us. Everyone will consider our attitude at that time.

Why is Cui Ziwen being killed to warn the monkey? It is not because folk warriors are not united at all. If they condense into a force, who dares to underestimate us? If the military wants to touch us, they must consider it."

Chen Shouyi glanced at him unexpectedly.

I felt a little surprised.

No wonder, when I saw him yesterday, I was fighting with a group of warriors in a passionate way. I'm afraid I had this idea.

Just when did it start?
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