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Chapter 1386 Assassination

These people have to train for more than four hours a day... It doesn't sound long, but it's four hours. It's probably not many people in the game that can take out four hours a day to train.

Note that it is training, not cultivation.

It is not about cultivating one's own strength, it is a matter outside of training. The so-called training is just training one's own abilities that one can exert on the battlefield. This is training, and it is completely different from cultivating.

In addition to these four hours, the remaining time of the day, including eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, sleeping, and practicing, going out with friends to pick up girls and visit kilns, etc., is the remaining twenty hours.

Four hours may not sound like a lot, but the training in these four hours is the reason why these people can become the terrifying legion in the soul world.

It is precisely because of this hard practice that these people have the current strength and have the capital to survive on the battlefield.

They know very well what kind of enemy they are facing. If they are not prepared enough, it will definitely be quite dangerous.

"Brother Wang, what day do you want to treat you? Are you fooling us? Every time you get us drunk, you run away alone and leave us to pay the bill. In advance, we have no money in our pockets... The salary for this month has not been paid yet..." A group of people were walking on the road, heading towards Luoyang City.

The smell of sweat on his body has not yet dissipated, and he is wearing heavy armor, obviously he has just finished training.

After a series of intense and exhausted training, I went to drink a pot of wine with a beautiful drink, which was the most enjoyable thing.

Several people surrounded a strong man, each with excitement and strange faces. They seemed to be unable to understand how this guy who looked generous but was stingy, how could he suddenly accept a treat this time?

"Hehe, I'll be promoted soon. Then I'll be a centurion. This is a happy event. What's the point of treating a meal? Order whatever you want today, eat whatever you want, whatever you want, it's mine..." The brother Wang patted his chest and promised, his face full of excitement.

I was promoted, but I turned out to be the chief of the tenth lord. Now I have become the chief of the centurion. Although this promotion is only one step, I have been working for so many years and finally improved some treatment. How can I not be excited?

Speaking of which, it was thanks to the last war. In the last war, I was lucky enough to stab a master on the ground who was about to die from behind. I don’t know which piece of cake it was. In short, it was a credit.

It is this credit that is enough to directly promote an official position.

Centurion, I immediately had ninety younger brothers, and this improvement was quite obvious.

"Congratulations. Congratulations..."

There was a burst of flattery sounds all around him. These people were all old brothers under Brother Wang. Now that the old boss has been promoted, he should be able to get some care here. This flattery is not worth the money, just throw it away.

For a moment, there was excitement around and bursts of laughter were everywhere.

call out……

In the midst of this kind of laughter, suddenly there was an inappropriate voice.

The next moment, I heard Brother Wang in the middle of the crowd suddenly groaned, and then, he couldn't help but step backwards step by step towards the back. Then, with a thump, his whole body fell directly to the ground. After twitching for two times, there was no movement again.

die.

A cold arrow was still flashing on Brother Wang's chest.

Assassination...

The sound of exclamation was also shocked. However, these people were not ordinary people after all, and they immediately reacted immediately. They pulled out the weapons in their hands one by one and stared at the surroundings vigilantly. However, there was no figure there, which had long disappeared.

The originally peaceful Luoyang City suddenly became lively. On the street, members riding fast horses rushed towards the headquarters of heaven.

Although there are many such people in normal times, except for the previous wars, there are not many such people in a day.

However, on this day, the number suddenly increased, at least dozens of times higher than before, and those people were still continuously increasing, increasing.

Seeing this situation, one by one, everyone was full of solemnity. Under this situation, even an idiot seemed to feel that the situation seemed to be a problem, and some extraordinary things seemed to have happened.

At this moment, a large number of senior executives gathered in the Heaven headquarters. These people were either practicing or busy with other things, but now, they all appeared one by one.

Too much trouble.

The news received in this short period of time almost made these people feel overwhelmed. Those things were so troublesome that no one knew what was going on. It seemed that in this moment, all the troubles were all concentrated together.

Each member was killed, assassinated, all of which were assassinated. Sometimes even the killer could not be seen, but the members on his side had been killed.

The development of that kind of thing was completely beyond everyone's imagination, and before even reacting, this round of attack had already appeared.

"Six hundred and fifty-eight centurions were killed, one hundred and twenty-four thousand-strong commanders were killed, and nine ten thousand-strong commanders were killed, and one legion commander was killed..." Xu Rong's voice seemed to be calm no matter when he was at that time, as if he had not been affected by such a thing.

However, from Xu Rong's cold voice, you can feel some indescribable anger and depression.

This time things are definitely not simple.

As the name suggests, the centurion has one hundred soldiers under his command, one thousand men and ten thousand men and ten thousand men. As for the legion commander, he is the boss of the legion that manages a scale of 100,000 people.

Although the main target of the attack is only a low-level legion, if this situation continues, those senior officers may become targets of the other party.

Moreover, it is precisely because it is only some low-level legions, but because of the deaths of these low-level legions, it has a greater impact on ordinary soldiers.

Most of these low-level officers were killed in one move in front of their subordinates, or were shot directly by cold arrows. This situation undoubtedly had a serious impact on many soldiers. For a moment, the entire legion of heaven was full of panic.
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