Dawn of a New Era Chapter 324: : Critical Strike

Looking at this miraculous long sword, Chen Shouyi's hands were itchy. He glanced at the sleeping **** the bed and cautiously began to try the sword.

I don't know if it is an illusion. As the will washes over and over again, this long sword, which was awkward at first, becomes more and more handy.

After a few minutes, he stopped:

"I will use this sword in the future!" he secretly said in his heart.

As for Black Sword, I will give it to her when my sister is stronger.

The black sword is not light, at least ten kilograms, which is still a bit heavier for the martial artist.

He went to the bathroom, took an unused towel, wiped the non-existent dust on the sword body, and then inserted it into the scabbard preciously.

……

The sky was bright, Tang Shaoquan and the two warriors got off the troop carrier and joined the soldiers, dragging their tired bodies into the logistics base.

The rounds of battle were all night, although they basically defended the barbarian from attacking the position, at most they pulled the bow, and there were few close-to-body combat situations, but even so, after a few days in a row, he, this young warrior, was somewhat overwhelmed. The figure was thinner.

"Brother Quan, the previous arrow was so handsome, too powerful, how did you know that a barbarian was hiding behind the wall?" a pretty female warrior asked with an admiring expression.

"Experience, observation, and intuition, this is hard to tell, you will understand if you fight more!" Tang Shaoquan smiled lightly and said indifferently.

He still prefers to be a good teacher, especially in front of his female warriors, always full of joy.

He is only twenty-six years old. This year, with the relaxation of assessments, he is a newly promoted warrior in Pingzhou City.

But this cannot deny his strength and talent.

The age of twenty-six is ​​not too big even among the newly promoted martial artists, and among the great martial artists, it is extremely young. It may not be impossible to even hit a martial artist in the future.

"Quan Ge said, but Quan Ge is still humble. He has no talent. It is useless to fight more. At least it is impossible to experience combat like mine." Another middle-aged warrior, Tian Flattered his face.

Tang Shaoquan was photographed very comfortably, with a smile on his lips.

"General Gu Tang!"

"Brother Quan!"

Some warriors who knew each other came to say hello from time to time on the road, and Tang Shaoquan nodded in greeting.

He is the only great warrior in Pingzhou. Over the past year, he has gradually established prestige. Although he does not know many warriors, few do not know him.

Several people were tired and hungry for a long time, and they didn't bother to take a bath first, and walked straight to the canteen on the basement floor. The inside was bustling, shoulder-to-shoulder, and noisy. The air was full of the smell of sweat.

"Brother Quan, you occupy a seat, let's go to have a meal." The middle-aged warrior said with a smile.

Tang Shaoquan nodded, took out the Great Martial Artist Certificate and handed it over, and found an empty seat to sit down.

During the war, even if he was a great warrior, he couldn't do anything special. He could only eat in the big canteen like the officers and soldiers. At most, he could fight a little more with the great warrior certificate.

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

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

"The Great Martial Artist Certificate is great!" The female warrior said with a smile: "The cooking soldier in charge didn't pay attention to it. I thought it was three Martial Artist Certificates. I felt that the weight was not right. I immediately reminded that there was this Great Martial Artist Certificate in it. Two spoonfuls of meat were added immediately, and a lot of other dishes were also added."

Now the entire city is paralyzed, and the suburbs and rural areas are also safe. In addition to the lack of food reserves, the supply of other meat and vegetables is very tight.

"That is, Brother Quan is the only great warrior in Pingzhou. How many are there in Jiangnan Province? I guess there are less than 20. I am afraid that there is no one younger than Brother Quan." The middle-aged warrior heard this. Also laughed immediately.

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

Although he didn't say it clearly, he acquiesced in what the other party said.

His strength is naturally not as good as those of the old and senior warriors. He also knows himself, but he is definitely the youngest among the warriors. At least in Jiangnan Province, there should be no younger than him.

"Wow, so handsome!" The female warrior whispered.

Tang Shaoquan just picked up a piece of braised pork, thinking that the other party was talking about him, so he glanced at her confusedly and found that the other party didn't even look at him.

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

A handsome young man carrying a bow bag and a long sword hanging from his waist, walked into the cafeteria, and a middle-aged man next to him kept saying something with enthusiasm. The young man occasionally smiled and nodded. .

Tang Shaoquan frowned as soon as he saw it. What is the background of this young man?

He knew that middle-aged man, he was the head of logistics of the military region, and one of several senior officials in the military region.

The layman sees the excitement, the insider sees the doorway.

The other party walks with light and smooth footsteps, like a lazily walking cheetah. His body is aggressive but with a detached temperament, as if everyone here is not 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 of them passed by nearby, and the three of Tang Shaoquan listened.

Wait for the two to walk away.

The middle-aged warrior withdrew his gaze, and asked in confusion, "General counsel? Is this a great warrior from other places who came to support? This treatment is too good!"

"People came here to support after all, and the treatment is better~IndoMTL.com~What's weird." The female warrior retorted.

Tang Shaoquan did not speak, and felt a little unhappy.

People came to Pingzhou City to support them all the way. He can understand if the treatment is better, but the difference is too big.

He is also a great warrior. He can only sit in the smelly cafeteria. A bowl of braised pork is already a delicacy, but others can go to the Yajian, and there may be well-cooked big fish and meat.

After a few bites of the meal, the logistics director returned.

Tang Shaoquan hurriedly beckoned: "Minister Wang, come over and chat."

When Minister Wang saw Tang Shaoquan, he smiled and walked over: "Mr. Tang, I didn't notice just now. The food is still satisfactory. If it is not enough, just talk to the chief executive."

"Haha, this is what you said. I'll give your name when the time comes." Tang Shaoquan said with a smile, and said calmly: "Right, who was your company just now?"

"I know you want to ask this, that one is terrible, this is the martial artist we finally invited from Hedong!" Speaking of this, Minister Wang also gave birth to a chat: "God of hunting knows. Yesterday he killed the hunting **** possessed by his body. I heard that the whole street seemed to have been bombarded by heavy artillery."

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Tang Shaoquan also smiled stiffly: "The hunter...the **** of hunting, is he a martial artist?"

"Of course, I heard that he is only 18 years old. It is estimated to be the country... No, it should be the youngest martial artist in the world." Minister Wang said with a look of awe: "The commander specially ordered yesterday to let us Warm hospitality."

There was a sudden inhalation sound all around.

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

ps; my little girl has a fever, sorry, I only have this point today.