Chapter 249 When Zhang Heng appears, the style of painting often changes slightly
Just as the five people were having a heated discussion, a ray of silver light pierced the silent night sky of the desert, and came here with two angel tribe faith puppets who had been cut into pigeons and tied to telekinetic floating cannons.
When Zhang Heng was brought into the tent, he saw such a strange scene: Immortun turned into a sand sculpture and floated in the air; Wu Jie grabbed Chu Xuan's collar and shook Chu Xuan desperately while doing crazy output; Zheng Zha scratched his head crazily , I don’t know which one to persuade first; but Zhang Jie has already fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.
"Did I wake up?" Zhang Heng walked out of the tent in confusion, then opened the tent's door curtain again, and then saw the same scene and continued to exit and continue to open it, repeating this action until he was struck by a telepathic force. An extremely funny gesture came in.
"Don't you know it's very cold in the desert at night?! The warm air in the tent ruins everything for you."
Zhang Jie cursed, took out a quilt from somewhere, draped it over himself and continued to sleep.
"I think you have a problem." Zhang Heng walked to the main seat very naturally and sat down, folding his hands in front of him, and said: "Obviously the enemy has already run under our noses, why do you still have the energy to be here? What’s funny?”
Maybe it was because they felt embarrassed to be judged as funny by a funny guy. In short, they quickly regained their composure, and then watched Chu Xuan take out a series of torture tools from his interdimensional bag. After a few seconds, With shocked eyes, the man was ready to be tortured to extract a confession.
"Where are the people? Bring them in."
Zhang Heng swallowed and realized that he seemed to be sitting in Chu Xuan's seat just now.
"Okay, but let's talk first. I am a person with normal sexual orientation, so I will never play SM with you. Even if I want to play, I will never play with a man without glasses. At least it should be A slutty queen wearing leather clothes, leather whips and boots."
With another wave of telekinesis, Zhang Heng was thrown out, and the two puppets of Holy Light faith that he tied to the telekinesis floating cannon were captured.
Wu Jie put Chu Xuan down and asked him to deal with the two prisoners.
The two holy light puppets with their limbs cut off were placed by Chu Xuan. Chu Xuan looked at the unremitting efforts and scolded them, blaming TM as a sinner and a person who betrayed the gods, and should be tied to the stake and burned to death. While waiting for the Holy Light Puppet, Chu Xuan showed no expression on his face, and took out a torture instrument with a shape that would make people's anus tighten.
Since this process is too brutal, I won’t go into details.
Wu Jie and the other two took the initiative to kick themselves out to make room for Chu Xuan's office.
"I didn't expect that Chu Xuan would torture him to extract a confession."
Hearing the screams in the tent, Zheng Zha shuddered.
"He can't, but he can learn." Immorton's face twitched, a mask of pain on his face: "I saw some things from my era among the torture instruments, but it was in my In that era, that kind of torture instrument was extremely rare."
A ray of sunshine shone on a few people, and it was already dawn.
After a long time of tossing, half of the red sun has appeared on the horizon. When the light shone on Wu Jie, he seemed to hear the faint voice of prayer.
"Third brother, shall we continue to wait?"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Wait for Chu Xuan."
"No need." Wu Jie said to the three people behind him: "We are now using the Yawei God System as the imaginary enemy. Although we are sure that the opponent will most likely not directly send a bunch of fourth-level angels to carry out dimensionality reduction attacks on us, we are being cautious. Thinking about it, we still need to make more preparations.”
"To be honest, I have no confidence in cultivating an extraordinary army of ten thousand people in less than three hundred days. Because it is simply impossible." Immorton's attitude was more direct: "The cultivation of extraordinary warriors requires Long enough time, good enough talent, and enough nutrition.”
"In my era, every extraordinary warrior was born with superficial energy from the accumulation of battles and killings on the battlefield. Unlike priests, we priests use the magic given by the gods, while warriors pass through the battlefield. The energy honed by fighting and polishing one's own body. But because of this, the warriors' energy operation is extremely rough and rudimentary. If they do not form a military formation, they can only barely increase their combat power."
"Pharaoh, I know you only have less than three hundred days, but it is really impossible to accomplish everything you want in three hundred days." Immorton said with a bitter face: "Three hundred days, Being able to cultivate thirty basic energy circulators is already the limit. Humans are not undead, and even undead need to rest. Although you can provide a large amount of food, meat and repair liquid, you can We must maintain the highest intensity of training for the 10,000 troops, but the physical exhaustion can only be replenished, and the mental fatigue can only be healed with time."
Wu Jie looked at the scorching sun that had fully risen and asked: "High Priest, how were soldiers trained in your era?"
Immorton was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but he had already adapted to this jumping questioning method, and immediately explained: "The main training method is one-on-one combat, and then military formations, hunting wild beasts, and so on. Sort of like that. I only have some basic understanding of this aspect, after all, I lead a group of priests."
"That's it, that's fine."
The sun has fully risen, and its light shines on the desert. When the sun falls on the obelisk of Hamna Tower, the entire Hamna Tower twinkles.
While the obelisk was flashing, a melodious music sounded in a camp outside Hamna Tower. Wang Xia, who had not gone to the Suez Canal to fight the blockade, was standing in the open space in front of the camp.
"Get up! Assemble!!! You only have five minutes!"
Wang Xia held a large loudspeaker in his hand and made a summons in the direction of the camp.
"Old Yi, times have changed." Wu Jie said with a smile: "Unless there is a huge inheritance gap in civilization, the older things will never become more powerful. It is the development of a civilization to innovate and make continuous progress. Code.”
"Some things that were written three thousand years ago are no longer relevant today."
"Modern military management, absolutely sufficient nutritional supplies, from the repair cabin hundreds of years later, plus a basic fighting spirit secret book that is at least the top civilization of the devil, and a group of people with firm beliefs, and even their beliefs are still there today When it comes to their warriors, what they can do is far beyond your imagination. By the way, where are the three of them?"