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Chapter 823【822】The great elder is so powerful

In the wasteland.

A long dragon is meandering.

But this is not a real dragon, but a queue composed of Qingyang people.

Every Qingyang man wears black wooden armor, a black wooden helmet on his head, a large bag on his back, and a water bottle hanging on his waist.

obviously.

This is an army.

After a while.

"咻~咻~"

A sharp whistle sounded.

It sounds very rhythmic.

It's not hard to guess.

This should be a form of communication.

The officers suddenly roared.

"Stop marching!"

"Rest in place for 10 minutes!"

The line stopped immediately.

All the Qingyang people quickly sat on the ground, picked up the water bottle and started drinking water, or wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

No one whispered.

No one was walking around randomly.

This small detail alone shows that the discipline of this army is very strict

"Huchi~huchi~"

Black Stone put his beloved magic gun on his lap and breathed heavily.

His physical fitness was not very good. After several hours of rapid march, he was now covered in sweat and his legs were as heavy as lead.

Blackstone glanced at his chest out of habit and found that the magic gun shooter badge seemed to be a little crooked.

He quickly reached out and adjusted it, then took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and gently wiped off a little dust on the surface of the badge.

This badge is a commemorative item specially issued by the Magic Gun Corps after the Magic Gun shooter has completed a difficult shooting test.

It's a badge of honor.

Because among the four magic gun legions in Dawn City, there are no more than 1000 Qingyang people with shooter badges.

Calculated in proportion.

Not even a tenth.

Therefore, Heishi is extremely fond of this thing. He rubs it dozens or hundreds of times every day, wishing he could even sleep with the badge on.

Half a month ago.

He is just a new Qingyang man who joined the tribe, and is mainly responsible for pruning the branches and leaves of Qingyang trees in the plantation.

After half a month.

He was found to have exceptionally good shooting talent. As long as the target was within a hundred meters, he could hit wherever he pointed.

It is precisely because of this that even though his physical fitness did not meet the standard, he still won the favor of the chief priest and was specially approved to join the Demon Gun Corps.

The officiant also said that as long as he works hard and his physical fitness reaches the standard, he will be promoted to team captain and lead a six-man team.

Black Stone couldn't help but grin, and for the first time in his life, he had an idea called "ambition".

He muttered secretly: "In a month at most, I will become the leader of the team. I will also make a lot of contributions and get the opportunity to be promoted to a fighter!"

10 minute later.

The roar started again.

"Stop resting!"

"Hurry up and get on your way!"

"We must reach our destination within four hours!"

The long dragon started swimming again.

In the sky.

One by one, the spiritual birds flew by quickly.

They are the eyes and ears of the Great Elder, and they are also the eyes of the Legion.

*
Three hours and fifty minutes later.

It was already dark.

The Second Magic Gun Corps finally arrived at their destination - a small mountain col.

10 minutes ahead of schedule.

This place is only eight kilometers away from the Blue Stone Tribe, which is quite close.

Black Stone looked at the sky, and a series of thoughts came to his mind: "With the cover of night, the legion can get closer.

“In this way, the legion does not have to travel long distances before launching an attack, which can greatly save physical strength.

"on the other hand.

"We arrived at our destination right when it was just getting dark. We didn't have to march in the dark, and we also kept our concealment in mind."

Blackstone was greatly impressed by this: "This shows that the march plan was formulated very rigorously, and it also shows that the plan was executed perfectly."

He muttered in a low voice: "The commander of the Second Army seems to be very smart!"

Although he had not studied relevant military knowledge, he immediately realized the beauty of it.

"Ha!"

A crisp bird call fell from the night sky.Hei Shi heard the sound and immediately caught a blurry shadow passing by from the sky.

He blinked his eyes and whispered softly: "The spiritual bird is still flying at night."

next moment.

An idea flashed in Heishi's mind, and he immediately overturned his previous conclusion: "No!
“The maker of the march plan is definitely not the legion commander, and the specific executor of the plan is not the legion commander either.

“This leader is from another tribe and is not familiar with the Blue Stone Tribe at all, so he is incapable of formulating such a rigorous plan.

"If my guess is correct, the great elder is the one who made the plan.

“Not only that, the execution of the plan must also be handled by the great elder, and the commander is just following orders throughout the process.

"The Great Elder controls the flock of spirit birds. He relies on the surveillance of the spirit birds and is fully aware of all situations.

"He knew where the Second Army was marching and how far it was from its destination. He could perfectly control the pace of the march."

The more Heishi thought about it, the more he admired him: "The Great Elder is so awesome!
"No wonder it has never shown its face, but it has steadily suppressed the Shuguang tribe. The hundreds of thousands of Qingyang people have not made the slightest trouble."

He immediately came to a conclusion: "We will definitely win this battle!"

at this time.

New orders were conveyed.

"Find a camping location as a company!"

"No one is allowed to light a fire, and you are only allowed to eat the dry food you bring for dinner!"

"Have a rest tonight, and at dawn tomorrow, attack the Blue Stone Tribe on time!"

The entire legion immediately started to move.

As Heishi followed the team leader, he muttered in a low voice: "Is it dawn?"

He pondered for a while and secretly praised: "Very brilliant!
"When I was in the tribe, I was often responsible for keeping watch at night. When it gets dark, it happens to be the time when the night watchers are most tired and vigilant.

“Most of the other people in the tribe haven’t gotten up yet and haven’t had time to organize themselves.

"Once attacked, the probability of being defeated is very high."

Blackstone immediately concluded: "This is definitely the great elder's plan!"

He became more and more confident: "The Blue Stone Tribe will lose!"

Our side has made complete preparations and has an extremely clever and powerful commander, but the enemy is completely unaware of it.

Blackstone really couldn't see how the Bluestone Tribe could make a comeback.

Subsequently.

The company found a corner, briefly cleared the vegetation, and settled down.

Everyone took off their backpacks, took out dry food, and gathered together in small groups, chatting softly while eating dinner.

After dinner.

The captain issued the order: "Me and each team are taking turns to watch the night. The others will take a rest immediately. Remember to turn off the safety of the magic gun and keep it by your side."

Black Stone nodded secretly upon hearing this.

He likes this kind of army where "officers lead the way".

He felt that the combat effectiveness of an army like this must not be much different.

Black Stone couldn't help but muttered: "I really can't think of a reason to lose."

He quickly took out the simple sleeping bag, got into it quickly, put the magic gun at hand, wiped the badge again, and then closed his eyes.

Five seconds later.

Blackstone fell into a dream.

He was so tired.

*
I don't know how long it took.

Blackstone suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to be shaking violently.

He was startled hard and woke up immediately.

Before he opened his eyes, a low voice sounded in his ears: "Black Stone, wake up! The legion is about to set off."

This is the voice of the captain.

Heishi said "Ah" and sat up quickly.

The team leader showed a smile: "Hurry up and pack up, and then eat some dry food. We will set off on time in 10 minutes."

Black Stone immediately responded: "Understood!"

He first arranged the badge, then wiped his face casually, then opened the dry food bag, took out a piece of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

After resting for most of the night, he was now full of energy, but his legs were a little sore.

This is the aftereffect of yesterday's long journey.

At this moment.

No one around spoke.

There were only various chewing sounds.

I can tell.

The war came to an end, and everyone was a little nervous.

but.

Black Stone was surprisingly calm.

He chewed the dried fish vigorously, his heart filled with fire.

He stared at the magic gun resting on his lap and muttered in his heart: "I will use the magic gun to shoot through the enemy's head, and I will achieve more meritorious deeds!"

this moment.

Blackstone didn't realize at all that the warrior soul hidden deep in his blood suddenly awakened.

(End of this chapter)