Da Niu and the others didn't know what to say. They all looked at Wang Hu. Everything would be decided by the company commander.
Wang Hu looked at Lin Fan's determined expression.
"Alright then."
...
In the end, Third Company decided that Lin Fan, He Zheng, Chen Qi, and Wang Shuai would be on sentry duty tonight.
Although Wang Hu was the company commander, he was still more stubborn than the others.
She forced him to rest today.
Wang Hu was worried and told Lin Fan many things about being on sentry duty.
Scouting was more important than being vigilant.
He realized that he couldn't handle the situation.
He sounded the alarm in time.
It allowed the camp to react in time.
Don't try to be a hero.
Other than that, Wang Hu also told Lin Fan a lot of other things.
For example.
In the military camp, the most important thing was military merits.
Military merits could be exchanged for cultivation techniques, weapons, and almost all other cultivation resources.
Slaying fierce beasts.
Executing a mission and achieving meritorious service.
Or get a good ranking in important military competitions.
They could all obtain military merits.
Killed a low-level beast, 30 military merits.
Killed a mid-level beast, 50 military merits.
Killing a high-level ferocious beast, 100 military merits.
At this point.
He had to mention the warrior badge.
The Warrior Badge was a high-tech equipment.
It had an automatic recording function.
Killing fierce beasts would increase the corresponding military merits.
No one could tell the specifics.
It should be similar to how a phone could automatically record the number of steps taken.
As for the demonic beasts above the ferocious beasts, the rewards were even more.
However, Wang Hu did not say much about the demon beasts.
Demonic beasts corresponded to human martial masters.
It was still too early to tell Lin Fan about this.
Ferocious beasts, demonic beasts.
Martial Artist, Martial Master.
Although there was only a difference of one word, there was a huge chasm between them.
It was a jump in the level of life.
It was no longer a simple mortal body.
They had already grasped the initial stages of extraordinary powers.
Even their strength system was very different from now.
Martial artists and below were the standards of fist strength.
Martial Masters didn't just look at fist strength. They had all cultivated cultivation techniques and divine arts, so their power was unpredictable.
Purely the strength of his fist was too child's play for them.
Their strength system.
It was combat strength.
It was a numerical value that was obtained by combining various factors and going through complicated calculations.
Amongst them.
The proportion of physical strength was very small.
? Lin Fan listened attentively the entire time.
These things were not something he could learn in class.
He felt like he had opened up a whole new world.
Previously, he only knew that above martial artists was martial masters.
However, he did not expect Martial Masters to be so terrifying.
The company commanders of the nine companies were all martial masters.
Wang Hu was the same.
He told Lin Fan that he had been stuck in this chasm for two whole years.
Above Martial Master was Great Martial Master.
There was only one Martial Grandmaster in the entire Seventh Defense Battalion.
That was the Battalion Commander.
Lin Fan was moved.
He couldn't help but recall the feeling he had when he met Captain Zhao Yibo.
It's like a prison.
Vast and majestic.
It was unfathomable.
Wang Hu also gave an example.
Martial artists were compared to martial arts.
Martial Masters were firearms.
Great Martial Masters had already changed their weapons.
Just think about how useless martial arts were in front of guns.
A flintlock was nothing compared to a cannon.
...
Wang Yahui was from the 7th Company.
He had been called out earlier.
He had only just returned to the dormitory.
"Oh, the dark circles are back."
His comrades teased him.
No matter what.
He went to the junior martial arts academy to carry out a mission.
He even had two dark circles under his eyes.
It was a little disgraceful.
After hearing this.
Wang Yahui didn't care at all.
He even held his head high and puffed out his chest, looking a little proud instead of ashamed.
His comrades laughed even harder.
This kid must be crazy. He had two dark circles under his eyes, so why was he still so cocky?
Wang Yahui pretended to sigh.
"Battalion Commander is too stingy. For the sake of our battalion, my eyes were beaten to such a state, and you only rewarded me with 1000 military merits.”
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck."
"1,000 military merits. Just by taking two hits, he killed ten high-level fierce beasts?”
"Killing ten high-level fierce beasts, it's not just taking two hits, you might lose two parts.”
"What use do I have for these eyes?"
"I'll go find Lin Fan now and ask him to blind me.”
"I'll go too."
"Team 1."
"The key is whether or not we can gain military merits by beating the blind now.”
"What do you think?"
"Ah, I'm crying."
Wang Yahui smiled smugly.
I didn't want to show off, but I'll see if you guys are still teasing me.
Night fell quickly.
After dinner, Lin Fan, He Zheng, and the others went to the city wall.
"Lin Fan, if you feel scared at night, come find me. We are only two kilometers away anyway.”
He Zheng whispered.
"Haha, alright."
Lin Fan smiled.
There were only six people in the company who had dinner together to welcome Lin Fan.
After a meal, their relationship became much closer.
Next.
Get into position.
? Lin Fan stood on the city wall and looked at the desolate outside.
A gentle breeze blew over, bringing with it a decaying aura of death.
Instinctively, it made one's hair stand on end.
It was very boring to be on sentry duty.
Especially since it would take one night.
Lin Fan looked into the distance warily.
At the same time, he placed a portion of his attention on the system.
Tempered body 321 times.
Tempered body 322 times.
Tempered body 323 times.
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