"Why can he kill me for thousands of years? Why should he behead himself in public when he was not strict under his rule? Why should his subordinates resist orders, ignore their duties and eat the consequences of their own evil? In the end, he wants to transfer his anger to my head?"

When Fang Yue thought of this, his anger suddenly became stronger!

"It\'s not because my cultivation is too low! So he doesn\'t pay attention to me at all! If I\'m a military general, he must pay attention to me! If I surpass a military general, the whole Apocalypse army will regard me as a guest of honor and hold me in the palm of his hand!"

Fang Yue found the root of everything!

The world... After all, is still based on strength!

"I want to improve my strength. In fact, there are two ways to go! One is to practice step by step, and gradually improve my cultivation level and three strength level! The other is to cultivate a combat skill in attack, complement with the golden bell jar, and have both attack and defense.

The first way, either requires a lot of time to hone, or requires a lot of wealth resources to pile up the accomplishments!

The second way is convenient and simple. There is nothing else in the old turtle\'s book. There are a lot of high-end war skills!

If you want to improve your strength in the shortest time, the fastest way is to go together in two ways!

Ye Wannian, you old bastard, when your brother is powerful, he will beat you into a grandson! "

Fang Yue straightened out his thoughts and began to work hard.

Martial arts, he chose a Dao Jue.

"Thousand waves chopping"

The name of this Dao Jue is very common, but its power in the later stage is frightening.

The light of the knife is like waves, overlapping layers.

A layer of sabre light is the 70% power of Quansheng\'s hand!

The second layer of sabre light is the 14% power of Quansheng\'s hand!

Stack in turn. If you reach the thousand layer Sabre light, darling, it\'s 700 times more powerful.

Even an ordinary warrior can chop a strong man who surpasses a general into meat and mud.

Of course, "thousand waves cut" has extremely strict requirements on the flesh.

Because each additional layer of knife light increases the load on the flesh by one point.

Ordinary people, don\'t mention stacking thousands of layers of knife light, three layers will break their arms!

However, Fang Yue has a breath of life and his flesh has been continuously strengthened. There is no fear in this regard!

The only need is to observe the waves.

The founder of "thousand waves chopping" realized such fighting skills from the waves.

If you want to understand, it is easiest to observe the waves!

As for the resources needed to improve cultivation, there are only two ways to obtain them.

One is to spend money to buy, the other is to exchange military merit!

No sleep at night.

A diligent figure worked silently in his thatched house until dawn!

the second day.

The military merit Department of the Apocalypse Legion.

On a square wall ten feet long and three feet high.

The reward tasks of military merit are impressively listed!

The words on the military wall have been processed by special means. Each word is only the size of a head. Each reward task of military merit is played in a rolling manner to ensure the maximum amount of information.

"Shit, there are led lights in another world?"

Seeing the military merit wall, Fang Yue was shocked by the civilization of the world.

Different civilizations have achieved the same results in some places.

The shape of this military skill wall is the same as the scrolling subtitles of LEDs on the earth.

It was just the faint smell of magic that filled Fang Yue, telling him that it was the product of mysterious civilization.

"You can get ten points of military skill by killing barbarian soldiers."

"You can get 50 points of military merit if you kill the barbarian Centurion."

"If you kill the centurion of the barbarian, you can obtain 200 military skills."

"Offer a reward for a warrior level purple rat heart and reward 100 points of military merit."

“……”

Fang Yue looked down one by one, and his good mood seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

The look full of expectation turned into a little bit of despair.

Ye Wannian, i. Your uncle!

Fang Yue finally understood why Ye Wannian had to transfer him to the cooking room.

Because although the work in the kitchen is safe and leisurely, it is impossible to contact the front line at all.

The vast majority of military exploits are set up for soldiers on the front line. Encourage them to fight bravely.

Like the work in the kitchen, it is almost impossible to obtain military merit.

In the army, people who really have ideals and aspirations join the army for military merit.

In the army, that little salary can be mixed with a barely registered permanent residence.

Ye Wannian has a bad intention to hide himself in the snow and be buried!

Fang Yue\'s teeth were creaking.

Ye Wannian, you old bastard, do you really think you can\'t exchange military skills if you don\'t let me go to the front?

A trick gradually took shape in Fang Yue\'s heart

"Second childe, it seems a little bad for us to do this!"

The night was dark and the wind was high, in a quiet grove.

Shao Gang looked at Fang Yue, who was creeping forward slowly, and his face was slightly black.

"What\'s wrong? Haven\'t you always wanted to come to the front? Why, are you afraid when you really get to the front?"

Fang Yue looked back with contempt.

The heart in Shao Gang\'s chest banged like a drum hammer with Fang Yue\'s reprimand.

"Young master, I don\'t mean that. I mean, if we want to sneak attack the enemy camp of the barbarians, we need at least a map or something! In this case, we will get lost."

Shao Gang timidly suggested.

Before that, Fang Yue\'s crazy actions had completely deterred him.

Now Shao Gang is more like a docile kitten. He can\'t resist Fang Yue\'s decision.

"Map? Meow, why didn\'t you say something so important earlier? My God, where is this? There are woods on all sides! We seem to be... Lost!"

Fang Yue looked around blankly.

Shao Gang is full of black lines.

Go out and sneak camp without even a map. How unreliable is your master!

Shao Gang covered his face, and the other three families looked at each other.

In the evening, the two CHILDES happily went to their place to persuade them to sneak camp together in the evening. They wanted to kill the heads of several important barbarians and bring them back to exchange military merit, shine on the Fang family and be proud!

The four family members were very happy after listening. I think the young master is finally enlightened.

So they happily followed Fang Yue to the barbarian camp.

As a result, I walked in the middle of the night, but I didn\'t even see a hair in the barbarian camp.

Instead, they are... Lost!

"You are all old hands in the battlefield. Can anyone find a way?"

Fang Yue looked at the four generals with expectation.

War or something.

Fang Yue\'s impression is always at the game stage of playing on the earth.

With a map? What the hell is that?

The real-time war game of the Three Kingdoms can be remembered at a glance. He can finish the whole process with his eyes closed.

As for the slightly larger ten thousand people national war, people always find their way automatically, okay!

The four families will look at each other, and in the end no one will come up with an idea.

"Take one step at a time!"

Finally, Fang Yue came up with a plan.

Anyway, the earth is round. It\'s no big deal to walk a few more steps back.

The four generals are full of black lines. They are really fed up with this unreliable second childe!

Rustle.

There was a slight shaking of the leaves.

Several people suddenly became vigilant.

With a swish, a little silver awn shot from among the vines.

A tinkle.

Fang Yue propped up the golden bell jar and stood in front.

The silver cold awn turned into a sharp arrow. The whole body of the arrow was forged with cold iron.

The arrow was blocked by the golden bell cover, and the rest of its strength dissipated and fell to the ground with a bang.

The surface of the golden bell jar also has slight ripples and waves!

"What great strength!"

Fang Yue showed a surprised expression. When he was a senior apprentice, his golden bell mask could block the attack of wuzhe level.

Now, he has been promoted to intermediate martial arts, and the defense of the golden bell jar has been greatly improved, but the arrow can still make waves and ripples in his golden bell jar. The strength of this arrow is not small. At least it can be comparable to the full attack of senior martial artists.

"Sha Sha!"

The person who put the cold arrow saw that his arrow was so easily blocked by others. Without saying a word, he scattered his feet and ran away.

"It\'s a big fish, chase it for me!" Fang Yue howled and waved his sword. He was the first to catch up.

"Second childe, slow down!"

Shao Gang and others followed, fearing Fang Yue\'s impulse, gave birth to a new moth!

This is an eternal truth on the battlefield.

The details and origins of the other party are not clear. It is unwise for the four generals to pursue them like this.

"Don\'t run! I\'m coming!"

Fang Yue was very excited. He sounded the hide and seek game he played when he was a child.

The more Fang Yue shouted, the faster the other party ran.

This is a race of life and death. I can\'t help but let the man run with all his strength.

"Sleeping trough, it\'s so fast. Is this a sprint? How can it disappear in the blink of an eye!"

Fang Yue really lost someone after chasing him halfway!

"Second childe, wait for us."

Shao Gang and others followed up slowly.

The second childe\'s strength is becoming more and more unfathomable. Obviously, they are all the strength in the middle of the martial arts, but Shao Gang and they found that they are a bit slower than Fang Yue.

"What if someone is lost?" Fang Yue said helplessly, "I thought I could catch a living map, but I didn\'t expect to fail!"

"Don\'t panic, childe. I have a way to track. This is a thousand mile mouse I raise. What I\'m good at is tracking and treasure hunting."

Different occupations, good means are also different.

On weekdays, Wang Han, who has always been silent, stood up at this time.

He has a little white mouse in his hand. The little mouse was only the size of a baby\'s fist, and its whole body was covered with white hair without any color.

It has three whiskers on both sides of its mouth, trembling, as if looking for something.

"That direction!"

Soon, the mouse found the escape direction of the Raider.

"OK!" Fang Yue waved his big knife and hurriedly pursued.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes.

A patrol appeared in front of them.

The patrol consisted of twelve people, each of whom was tall and burly, with animal skin around his waist and a dark face like iron.

"Is this a barbarian?" Fang Yue nestled in the woods and didn\'t rush out.

He was carefully observing the special ethnic group that had always plagued the development of Yan state.

Barbarians are a big family in western Xinjiang. Their population is not weaker than that of Terrans, and the strong ones emerge one after another.

It is said that the blood of ancient barbarian gods is spread in their bodies. They are cruel by nature. They often make trouble in the Terran frontier, bandit food and capture the population.

The hatred between Terrans and barbarians has a long history, even dating back to the war of ancient gods.

The barbarians\' physique is strong, and their flesh is magnificent. It\'s hard for Terrans to match their innate physique.

But Terrans are smart and understand the rules faster.

The two ethnic groups have their own advantages and disadvantages and are always in a state of balance.

The twelve soldiers on patrol, except the first one, are all at the level of junior apprentices. However, their blood is surging, their body is strong, and they fight alone. The intermediate apprentices of the Terran may not be opponents!