Chapter 92: Secretly Sending Help
Chapter 92: Secretly Sending Help (Second Update)
Two days later.
Training ground.
Li Zheng and his brothers Gan Di are doing wall-smashing training again.
Treatment in the recovery room restored their strength and energy, but hunger and exhaustion always lingered.
The war of staying up late has lasted for two days.
The pain level skyrocketed.
While torturing the Po Luo tribe, it was obvious that he could not escape.
It means injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing five hundred of your own.
But once the extracurricular training program starts, it is obviously impossible to stop it.
Just like the law of the dark forest, you cannot judge whether the enemy will attack you at night, so you must be prepared for confrontation in advance, stay highly alert throughout the whole process, and dare not fall asleep easily.
The same is true at the Water Valley training camp.
They also didn't dare to bet on whether there would be a sneak attack at night, so they needed to be prepared for battle at any time.
But instead of being nervous and waiting for a possible fierce battle, it is better to rush over and fight.
So the battle of staying up late is inevitable.
There is only one solution to the problem, and that is for one party to swallow its pride and give the other party a way out.
But those who can enter the training camp are the elite of the tribe. They all have pride in their hearts. The most important thing is that it’s okay to embarrass themselves when they go out, but they must never lose the face of the tribe.
It was under such complex emotions that the freshmen from both training camps refused to bow their heads.
During normal training time, they always look like they are looking forward to the next round of fighting.
But only you know the pain in your heart.
This is a battle that we must fight through no matter what.
This is Li Zheng’s perspective.
While swinging the stone hammer to smash the wall, a miniature forum page floated on the left side of his view, which he scrolled through with his mind.
From time to time, add a comment or two on posts that interest you.
This was one of the few fun things he had in training camp.
From the posts published by players on the forum, it can be found that a raging insect swarm has appeared in my hometown recently, and the players are fighting fiercely against the insect swarm and the terrifying black tide.
A passionate three-way fight.
The most outrageous thing is that both the Zerg Tide and the terrifying Black Tide are growing forces.
The intensity is steadily increasing as the raging storm sweeps across the country.
Fortunately, the growth rate of players is higher than that of the Black Tide and the Zerg Tide, and the presidents of major guilds in the forum are already planning offensive tactics for the next domain node.
He and his brothers in the liver emperor group were in the training camp, so naturally they couldn't go to join the battle. They could only offer a few suggestions that they thought were feasible.
Among all kinds of information, what made him happiest was that the friend he had met in the forum a long time ago was returning.
Before this, he heard that Night was coming and he decomposed his star veins and sold all the sacrificial power he obtained to the president of the Temple Guild, "God King". He was also worried that he might have encountered trouble in the real world.
But judging from his recent active speeches and posts to collect power, the trouble is obviously over.
While flipping through the posts, Li Zheng's hands never stopped.
He swung the stone hammer and smashed it against the crystal wall again and again. The impact broke the knuckles and blood oozed out.
He was used to it.
As long as it is not death, the recovery room and medical staff in the training camp can heal all injuries.
He no longer cares about minor injuries and pains.
The pain from fighting with the freshmen in Mizutani training camp every day was much more painful than knocking on the wall.
As time passed, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, attracting the attention of Li Zheng and others.
Suddenly, a space vortex appeared in the sky above the training camp, and a shuttle appeared and landed directly in the center of the playground.
As the hatch opened, the new generation of members of the Ice Crack Clan came to visit under the guidance of the clan elders.
The exhausted Li Zheng and others stopped immediately, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the members of the Ice Crack Clan, especially the young-looking figure in the lead.
The boy looked to be about 15 years old, with skin as white and flawless as freshly fallen snow, long, smooth ice-blue hair, and eyes like two pure sapphires. His robe was embroidered with intricate and delicate ice flower patterns, which shone with a faint silver-blue sheen under the light. He exuded an otherworldly temperament, but his brows could not conceal his overbearing arrogance.
[Ice and Snow (Ice Crack Clan)]:
Hunting Level: 29
Target introduction: A direct descendant of the Ice Crack Clan, one of the ten royal families of the Counter Tide Legion, with a racial talent for controlling the power of extreme cold.
……
After checking the analysis information, Li Zheng ignored it and continued to knock on the wall.
Before the Ice Crack Clan arrived, Instructor Kuangsha had already told them in advance that descendants of the royal family would come to visit and study in the next few days.
Different from the trainees in their training camp.
The Ice Crack Clan is just visiting and not participating in any training.
Because this group of Ice Crack Clan students are relatively young and have not yet reached the standard to enter the training camp.
According to Kuangsha's explanation, this new generation of the Ice Crack Clan who appear to be in their teens are actually only eight years old.
The purpose of the visit is to understand in advance the training challenges that will be faced in the future and to be mentally prepared.
"I'll leave the younger generation of my clan to you these days. I'll come to pick them up in three days."
After a brief exchange with Kuangsha, the elder of the Ice Crack Clan turned and left.
The new members of the Ice Crack Clan were arranged to watch them knocking on the wall.
It was almost time for dinner, so Li Zheng and the others, led by Kuangsha, came to the recovery room, underwent comprehensive recovery treatments on their bodies, and then went to the cafeteria.
But this time, Kuangsha did not let them enter the cafeteria first, but asked the descendants of the Ice Crack Clan to go in first.
As for the reason, Kuangsha had already given an explanation on the way here.
It means that the Ice Crack Clan is the descendant of the royal family, and their ancestors were all glorious warriors who fought bloody battles on the main front.
Every royal warrior has made outstanding contributions to the Anti-Tide Legion's ambition to regain their homeland.
It can be said that the thousands of tribes under the protection of the Against Tide Legion can enjoy a stable life in the rear, which is earned by the royal warriors who sacrificed their lives on the front line.
So their subsequent agents should enjoy special treatment.
In the future, this new generation of Ice Crack Clan members will also bear the royal glory and become the core main fighters of the Counter Tide Legion.
After explaining the reason, Kuangsha also said:
"If you want your descendants to have this kind of treatment, then work hard to grow up and fight for a higher starting point for your descendants on the battlefield."
The students from the Four-Eyed Clan, the Po Luo Clan and other tribes had no dissatisfaction with this decision.
Obviously, they had all heard of the Ice Crack Clan, and their expressions towards the new generation of the Ice Crack Clan were filled with a bit of respect.
Li Zheng and others didn't care.
Whoever wants to eat it can eat it, but these bastards in Mizutani training camp definitely can’t eat it in one bite.
While gearing up, Li Zheng and others were ready to beat the new students in Mizutani training camp and make them vomit bitterness.
At this time, Li turned his head to look at Elu Luo, the leader of the Mizutani training camp, and found that Elu Luo was also looking at him. Their eyes met, and Elu Luo glared at him fiercely.
In response, Li Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth:
"Look at what you are doing, do you want to be beaten again?"
Just as Eluo was about to reply, he heard Kuangsha's voice:
"Everyone go in."
As they filed into the restaurant, Li Zheng discovered that the Ice Crack Clan had already sat at the table in the corner and started eating.
At this moment, he turned his head and looked at the ghost pupil beside him:
"Tongzi, open up."
Guitong nodded expressionlessly, and leaped towards the evil Luo, the leader of the Mizutani clan, and challenged him.
The cafeteria war is about to break out.
During this period, a scene occurred that left Li Zheng and others stunned.
A freshman from the Iron-faced Clan knocked over the dining table during the fight and was pinned to the ground by a freshman from the Brass Clan. When he opened his mouth to shout, a piece of spiritual food went into his mouth.
Without waiting for the members of the Bronze Tribe to take action, the new members of the Iron Face Tribe took action first. They grabbed the fallen tribe member and forcibly dug the food out of his mouth. During this time, the tribe members all had constipated expressions, as if they felt ashamed of the unintentional bite of food by the tribe member.
"How cruel! These beasts value the reputation of the tribe more than their own lives."
"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it would be even worse if I swallowed it just now. I would be punched hard in the stomach by my tribesmen and vomit out the bitter water."
"I don't understand why the Iron-faced Clan would submit to the Po Luo Clan if they are so cruel."
"You are stupid, because this is not the rule of their Water Valley training camp at all, but the rule they made for our Snow Valley training camp on the way. Just like our current cooperation with the Four Eyes Clan, this rule was made to give us a warning. Do you really think they are harmonious in their own training camp?"
"Stop talking nonsense and keep fighting!"
After a brief interlude, the melee began again.
The new generation members of the Ice Crack Clan who were eating quietly were also stunned when they saw this scene.
At this moment, a piece of barbecue flew out from the melee and landed directly on the plate of a new generation member of the Ice Crack Clan.
Snapped!
The barbecue fell onto the plate, and the ten new generation members of the Ice Crack Clan suddenly stood up and looked at the two sides of the melee with eyes that seemed to want to eat them. Bang!
Another piece of spiritual food flew over and landed on the wall next to a dining table, gravy splattering.
"Everyone sit down and eat." Kuangsha, who was standing aside, said expressionlessly.
"What are we going to do with this noise?" Bingxue, who was in the lead, asked Kuangsha with a cold look.
"Of course you eat while sitting down. Do you need me to teach you how to eat?" Kuangsha answered with his arms folded across his chest without turning his head.
Just as he finished speaking, the roots of spiritual vegetables with soup in them flew over and landed near the dining table, with the soup splashing onto the luxurious robes of the Ice Crack Clan members.
"We are descendants of the Ice Crack Clan." Bingxue looked at Kuangsha and said in a deep voice.
"This is a training camp. You are here to visit the training camp life, not to enjoy delicious food. What you see is the tone of our training camp. Eat if you can, and don't eat if you can't. We let you come in to eat early for the sake of your predecessors." Faced with the pressure of ice and snow, Kuangsha had no intention of giving in.
"According to the rules..."
"That's enough. I am the rule here."
“I don’t accept it…” Without waiting for Bingxue to finish, Kuangsha walked out of the cafeteria, obviously not wanting to listen to Bingxue’s nonsense anymore.
The cafeteria war continues.
Having not eaten for several days, many freshmen were beaten to a pulp in the fights, but the attacks were all extremely brutal.
"Everyone stop it!"
Just then, Bingxue's roar was heard, attracting everyone's attention.
After a brief silence, the fight continued among the crowd, with no intention of paying any attention to these little brats.
This made Bingxue so angry that she gnashed her teeth and immediately yelled again:
"You are a bunch of despicable and inferior people. You survive under the protection of my tribe, but you are not grateful..."
Before he could finish, a piece of steak with sauce flew over.
It hit Bingxue's face accurately, and the splashing sauce made him squint his eyes subconsciously.
When he opened his eyes again, his sapphire-like eyes could no longer conceal the incomprehensible surprise.
"You bastard, can't you see we are busy? We don't have time to listen to your speech." The bruised and swollen Chi Tu pointed at Bing Xue and cursed him. Then he stretched out his hand to the Nighthawk freshman standing nearby and smeared the steak sauce on his hand on his clothes.
This action shocked everyone present and the fight stopped instantly.
Although they were unwilling to pay attention to the Ice Crack Clan, they were aware of the Ice Crack Clan's status in the Counter-Tide Legion, and their act of eating dirt was simply a public humiliation.
This is no longer something that can be described as brave.
It's simply courting death.
"Do you know how much trouble your behavior will bring to our tribe members?" Guitong looked at Chitu in a serious tone and said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Li Zheng and others, who were originally feeling a little nervous due to the solemn atmosphere, laughed.
This trouble seemed to them to be of no threat at all.
Even if the whole clan was massacred, it would not be a big problem in their eyes.
"kill!"
Bingxue's roar was heard at this time, and then he and nine other tribesmen rushed towards Chi Tu.
Seeing this, Li Zheng took two steps forward decisively and came to Chi Tu. He raised his foot and kicked Bing Xue's stomach accurately, knocking him to the ground:
"Brothers, beat them up too!"
Under the incredulous looks of other tribes, the freshmen of the Wan tribe began to fight with the members of the Ice Crack tribe.
Guitong and Po Luo were also stunned by this scene.
They have witnessed the bravery of the Wan family with their own eyes these days. Although they say they don't accept it, they are convinced in their hearts.
However, they did not expect that the Wan family was much braver than they imagined.
Not only did he take the initiative to provoke, but he also dared to beat up the new generation members of the Ice Crack Clan. He was simply playing with his own future.
Outside the cafeteria, Kuangsha, who observed this scene, smiled, but did not enter the cafeteria to stop it.
The rules of the training camp are iron laws and they will not change for any race.
As long as they are not starved to death, fighting in the cafeteria is within the rules, and even the Ice Crack Clan has no right to change them.
Letting the Ice Crack Clan eat first is a sign of respect for their elders who fought bravely on the front lines. This is already the limit allowed by the rules, and other rules cannot be changed.
"Boss, are you really not going to care?" An instructor standing next to Kuangsha couldn't help but ask while observing the situation in the cafeteria with his perception.
"It's good to dampen their spirit. One always has to go through some setbacks when growing up. Before I became a formal warrior, I trained with a group of royals. They were also arrogant like these kids at first, but after experiencing more setbacks together, they became more restrained... This is a necessary process before growing into a warrior."
As he spoke, Kuangsha turned to look at his subordinates:
"I can fully understand their arrogance. Ever since they can remember, they have been taught about the glorious history of their race. Knowing the glorious achievements of their predecessors, who wouldn't be proud of it? If it were me, I would be proud too. However, this arrogance will only become their fearless and powerful driving force on the battlefield after being tempered by setbacks... As for now, their pride is more like a kind of hypocrisy."
"I understand." After listening to Kuangsha's story, the subordinate nodded, and then couldn't help but say:
"What about the Wan family?"
"They are the people brought by Elder You. Do you think the Ice Crack Clan can hold Elder You responsible?"
……
In the cafeteria.
The melee turned into a fight between Li Zheng and others and the members of the Ice Crack Clan.
The rest of the tribe's new faces could hardly conceal their shock.
But in terms of strength, Li Zheng and others are obviously far inferior to the members of the Ice Crack Clan.
The average hunting level of the new generation of Ice Crack Clan members is 25, and they do not wear suppression bracelets that limit their strength. The difference in physical fitness puts Li Zheng and others at a disadvantage.
The only advantage is fighting skills.
After more than ten days of high-intensity fighting training, Li Zheng and others learned many fighting skills.
Buttoning eyes, grabbing crotches, kicking crotches...all kinds of dirty tricks emerge one after another, causing a double blow to the new members of the Ice Crack Clan on the physical and mental levels.
The members of the Ice Crack Clan were beaten to the point of nearly emotional collapse.
In order to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, the members of the Ice Crack Clan chose to release their racial abilities and raised their hands to condense the power of extreme cold.
Every subsequent punch that landed on Li Zheng and the others would make them shiver uncontrollably. They could clearly feel a surge of extremely cold air rushing into their bodies, and even their movements became slow, with icy mist coming out of their noses with every breath.
Seeing this scene, Guitong and Po Luo looked at each other and felt a tacit understanding in their hearts.
For the future of the tribe, they will not join the battle and help the Wan tribe defeat the Ice Crack Tribe.
But there are some roundabout ways to help.
At this time, Guitong pounced on Po Luo. Po Luo grabbed Guitong's arm, twisted his hips and turned around, then suddenly threw Guitong towards a member of the Ice Crack Clan who was gathering icy power.
Snapped!
This member of the Ice Crack tribe was knocked to the ground by Guitong, and the icy power condensed in his hands dissipated. Then Guitong decisively helped this member of the Ice Crack tribe up, apologized Liansheng, pointed at Poruo, gritted his teeth and whispered a few words, then pounced on Poruo again and started fighting with him.
After many days of fighting, the different ethnic groups have reached a tacit understanding.
After seeing the actions of Guitong and Po Luo, I realized the hidden purpose behind them.
After a brief silence, the melee broke out again.
However, during the melee, each tribe was observing the fight between the Wan tribe and the Ice Crack tribe.
Once they find that a player clan is at a disadvantage in a fight, they will try every means to provide help and create various accidents.
The main focus is to secretly send a helping hand.
Although the various tribes were very unhappy with the beasts of the Wan clan, they were even more unhappy with the new generation of members of the Ice Crack clan.
If the Wan clan is beasts, then the Bingcrack clan is arrogant beasts, even more hateful than beasts.
……
three days later.
The shuttle tore through space and landed on the training ground.
As the hatch opened, the figure of the Ice Crack Clan elder emerged.
But when he walked out of the cabin with a smile on his face and looked at his tribesmen standing next to the training team, his smile suddenly stopped.
The new generation members of the tribe had sunken cheeks, protruding cheekbones, skin tightly attached to their skeletons, and their originally smooth long blue hair had become extremely messy.
Especially the eyes, which had lost their former luster and became empty, staring straight at a snowy tree not far away. The corners of their mouth unconsciously opened slightly, and from the perspective of perception, saliva grew on their dry lips, which they occasionally swallowed gently due to the thirst deep in their throats.
My hands unconsciously folded over my abdomen, as if trying to suppress the feeling of emptiness that was emerging inside.
They want to eat trees?!
This was the thought that suddenly popped up in the mind of the Ice Crack Clan elder after observation.
At this moment, Bingxue, who was in the lead, turned her head and looked at him. Her dull eyes showed complex emotions when her gaze met his.
Surprise, expectation, bitterness, grievance, resentment, joy... after all kinds of complex emotions intertwined, the eyes were filled with crystal clearness.
At this time, Kuangsha came to the elder of the Bingcrack tribe and saluted respectfully:
"Ice Crack Clan Elder."
"What... happened?" Looking at the younger members of the clan who looked aggrieved, the elder of the Bingchuang clan looked at Kuangsha with a surprised expression.
In response to the question, Kuangsha turned his head and glanced at the new generation members of the Ice Crack Clan, then organized his words and explained:
"They didn't like to eat, so I persuaded them..."
(End of this chapter)