Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Flame Camp, inner city.

The Queen, dressed in fiery red, took advantage of the empty courtyard to gulp down wine from her gourd.

Generals Zhou and Zhao, along with the newly ascended Transcendent leaders, also emerged from the council chamber.

General Zhou extended his palm, and snowflakes landed on his rough, warm hand, disappearing instantly, leaving only a slight chill without any moisture.

“This snow is too light; it won't even dampen the ground overnight.”

“Hey, Old Zhou, don't worry about the size; it's enough that it's snowing at all!”

“Yeah, snow is all that matters.”

Smiles filled everyone's faces.

“Your Majesty, shall we improve our meals tonight?”

The Queen's bright eyes flashed, and she was about to order the preparation of hot pot, wanting a pot just for herself, when General Zhou waved his hand: “No! With a major event imminent, we cannot relax. Alcohol is forbidden this month.”

The Queen discreetly hid the gourd behind her back and nodded solemnly.

“Will Xiao Wen be back?”

General Zhao shook his head and laughed, “You've asked that three times already. Yes, he'll be back. The kid sent a Blood Raven a few days ago, saying he'd definitely return.”

“It's not that I'm asking too much, but we must wait for him to return before starting the war; otherwise, we'll have no aerial view. Once the Black Mountain King escapes, he'll become a sword hanging over our heads! Send someone to meet him on the way south.”

“Are you afraid he can't find his way home?”

“Speaking of Xiao Wen, he's truly our lucky star. I never dreamed I could become a Transcendent!”

“Who did? We also owe it to the Marrow Cleansing Fluid he sent!”

“Old Zhou, don't worry so much. We now have seven or eight Transcendants. The Queen has also allied with the Silver Wolf King and the Sand Wolf King. Even without Tang Wen's help, we can take down Black Mountain Camp!”

“That's right!”

“……”

The Flame Camp was in high spirits, but General Zhou was not so optimistic.

War means people die.

Moreover, the Black Mountain Camp is quite strong. If the Black Mountain King launches a desperate counterattack, the Queen and the Silver Wolf King might not be able to stop him.

At that time, who knows how many of our old brothers will be injured or crippled.

As for what Old Zhao said about Tang Wen having combat power comparable to a Sixth Rank, General Zhou didn't quite believe it.

Even if he did, he wouldn't let Tang Wen go into battle.

The camp's high-level officials had already stated their position when Tang Wen's first batch of supplies and Marrow Cleansing Fluid arrived.

Tang Wen is the next king of the camp.

If he's busy outside and can't come back, they'll cultivate Zhou Bing first.

When they have children in the future, they'll focus on nurturing the children.

In short, Tang Wen is destined to be the leader, whether he wants to or not!

The light snow fell all night, finally covering the parched Northwest land with a thin layer of silver.

At dawn, the children ran excitedly through the streets.

The adults scolded and rebuked, “Don't run! Come back quickly, be careful of getting hungry!”

The children, hungry after a winter, had little energy and soon returned home with flushed faces.

The adults scolded while boiling water and putting rice in, preparing to have a luxurious breakfast.

But they still said, “We're eating early today! There won't be any tonight. After eating, you're not allowed to run around! Stay home and sleep!”

The children agreed reluctantly, watching the iron pot sitting on the dark brown earthen stove, hoping it would emit steam.

The camp gate opened, and people carrying bows and arrows and holding machetes went out one after another.

After the snow, birds and beasts were harder to find food.

These part-time hunters planned to try their luck.

Since the Silver Wolves stopped eating people, there have been more hunters in the camp.

A hunter walked into the northern forest, circled around to a deserted place, and came to the south side of the camp.

Then, he skillfully arrived at a mountain depression and entered a cave.

“Who's there?”

“It's me!”

“Brother Hei, you're finally here! When will we ever get out of this damn place? We're almost freezing to death these days!”

“Stop talking nonsense, you can go back. Tell Black Boss that something is indeed wrong with Flame Camp. They've been training soldiers for three months! Training for half a day every three days, and even providing a meal, a meal with meat!”

“What?! What are they planning?”

“They can even eat meat?”

“If you're asking what they're planning, they're probably going to attack us. You must remember what I'm about to say: they're hoarding grain, making medicine, and training people, and they're likely to launch a surprise attack on us! Did you all remember? Don't delay, go back to the mountain now!”

“Okay, okay.” The two men crawled out of the cave and headed southwest through the snowstorm.

By the time the two martial artists returned to Black Mountain Camp, one step deep and one step shallow, a day and a night had passed. Almost frozen stiff, the two were thrown into hot water by the guards for half an hour and fed hot porridge before slowly recovering.

Before the two could get out of the tub, Black Mountain Ghost and the Black Mountain King came before them.

“Any news?”

One person rushed to say, “Yes, sir! Brother Hei told us that Flame Camp is preparing for war and may be coming for us.”

“May?” The old Black Mountain King's face was frosty, and a cold light flashed in his turbid eyes.

“Sir, they're definitely coming for us!” The other person quickly interjected.

“Do you know when?”

“This, they're still preparing.”

The Black Mountain King's face grew even colder: “Good, this matter is not to be spread. Don't worry, I have my own countermeasures. Rest assured and recuperate!”

With that, he left directly.

Behind him, Black Mountain Ghost quickly followed.

Reaching a deserted place, the Transcendent Black Mountain Ghost asked, “Foster father, what do you think we should do about this?”

Black Mountain King: What to do?

With my understanding of Flame Woman, once she intends to attack, she must have made ample preparations.

What else can I do?

Anyway, I've made enough money, and I've had my fill of being a regional tyrant.

Of course, I'll find a good place to spend money to get a mansion, and buy dozens or hundreds of maids to serve me and live out my old age!

Thinking of this, he said, “This matter needs to be carefully considered and thoroughly deliberated.”

“Does foster father think we have a chance of winning?” Black Mountain Ghost felt that this old man was playing tricks on him.

But knowing his son is like knowing himself, the Black Mountain King looked at him: “What ideas do you have?”

Black Mountain Ghost quickly said, “Does foster father still remember that awakened genius we invited from out of town last year?”

“Continue.”

“That genius is said to be from a large family in Gushan City.”

The Black Mountain King understood his adopted son's thoughts: “Gushan City oppresses small forces within a radius of thousands of miles, sucking marrow to support itself, not a single good thing. They will avenge their own genius, and they will probably destroy us in passing.”

Black Mountain Ghost's eyes gradually dimmed: This old man is determined to run away!

You've made enough money, but I haven't eaten enough!

“Ah! I was thinking too simply. Foster father is more thoughtful.”

The two separated with fatherly love and filial piety. Black Mountain Ghost lowered his head, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: Old man, don't blame me!

He returned to his courtyard and grabbed two hummingbirds from the dull basement, releasing them into the night.

Lizi was lying on the back of the White Tiger.

Tang Wen was now lying on Lizi's back.

Lizi was petite, like a loli.

When Tang Wen lay down, he just wrapped her whole.

This posture was very good. But what dissatisfied him was that Hu Qi, as a higher intelligent creature, if he wanted to do something with Lizi and experience the joy of tiger vibration, Hu Qi would definitely throw them both down from the air.

Maybe he would even give a big move, let them know what is wind blade dismemberment!

Forget it!

Tiger vibration is happy, but life is more expensive.

Tang Wen secretly stretched his hand down and felt the softness of the watermelon cake.

Lizi suddenly widened her eyes: No, even in the air?

No, in the air, it seems more exciting...

From Gushan City to White Tiger Camp, riding a Transcendent Sand Wolf took a full ten to twenty days.

Now Hu Qi flies slowly, but it's more than several times faster.

Time passed in a flash. Above the clouds, Tang Wen saw some familiar terrain and the village built on the top of the mountain.

Black Mountain Camp has arrived.

Caught up.

It seems that the two sides have not yet started the war.

The so-called know yourself and know your enemy, a hundred battles without danger.

Arriving over Black Mountain Camp, he ordered Hu Qi to hide with Lizi.

After a brief exchange, he did a good job of hiding, and a blink came to the camp.

In front of him was a camp room.

Inside, there was a noisy voice:

“What do you say Black General is thinking? Why are you training soldiers in the winter! I'm freezing to death!”

“Who told you kid to gamble and lose your wolf skin coat”

“Dry! In winter! Lying in bed, just go out less,”

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“What do you eat lying in bed”

“Don't make noise, I heard that we are going to dry the Flame Camp!”

The air was still.

Tang Wen, who was originally preparing to leave, also stopped.

How? Is Black Mountain going to take the initiative to start a war?

So coincidental?

Impossible, listening to their conversation, the training seems a bit sudden, and there is no training in winter in previous years.

It seems that Black Mountain Camp is already prepared.

Wouldn't this fight cause a lot of casualties?

Or let Hu Qi show his true body and directly push it horizontally?

It saves time and effort.

Tang Wen walked in the Black Mountain Camp and found that there were surprisingly few people here.

Most of the houses are empty, very deserted, and there is no popularity.

However, judging from the situation in the house, someone used to live there.

Judging from the farm tools in the house, the serfs should be living there.

Grain production has been reduced, and the serfs are useless, either killed or driven out to fend for themselves.

Stepping on the blink to the sky, carefully looking at the layout, Tang Wen quietly approached the tallest building in the middle of the Black Mountain Camp.

“Hmm, ah, oh, ah”

Before he got close, Tang Wen heard a burst of humming noises.

Damn it!

It's a brothel.

Internal brothel.

Tang Wen sneaked in.

It's not that he wants to see, mainly because many people like to reveal secrets in front of women to show their status in the camp.

“Hmm, hmm”

A sincere voice sounded.

“Awesome ~ Sir”

This kind of complete words, it sounds so fake!

Walking from the first floor to the fifth floor, it is filled with the sound of “awesome”.

Tang Wen saw clearly their reality, virtual! The entire Black Mountain Camp is virtual!

No, I'm here to find out the news.

Leaving the brothel, touching around, he finally touched a basement.

Here, I saw Black Mountain Ghost, who had met once.

Tang Wen recognized the general of the Black Mountain Camp.

He stayed alone in the basement, his face gloomy.

With a creak, the door of the basement opened, and another woman came in, a martial artist, with a very upright figure and a full moon like a millstone.

Black Mountain Ghost dissatisfied: “Why are you so late?”

“The old thing just fell asleep and I came!” The woman's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Tang Wen looked up at the ceiling of the room: Are these two people what I think?

Wouldn't it?

So exciting?!

The two hugged together, suppressing their voices.

The problem is coming!

It is known that the man in front of him is Black Mountain Ghost, is the Black Mountain Camp, a role above ten thousand people under one person.

In his territory, what kind of woman do you want to steal?

The answer is in front of you: I fell in love with his father's woman.

Tang Wen couldn't bear to look, only felt inexplicably excited.

He came to the door, took out his pocket watch and recorded the time.

Tang Wen didn't go in again, listening to the two people talking through the door.

“The old man is determined to leave.” The woman's voice was very calm, as if nothing had just happened.

“Heh! It's too late, I've already called someone.” The voice was a little tired.

“Who?”

As soon as the woman asked, Black Mountain Ghost talked endlessly while making a sound of surprise: “Through the middleman, I contacted Lin Zhiheng, a master of the Huang family in Gushan City, a fifth-grade boss. His son died here, he is coming to take revenge, Black Mountain Camp, Flame Camp, Five Family City, he wants all of them!”

“Fifth-grade master?” The woman exclaimed.

Following a fifth-grade master is definitely better than following this pair of fathers and sons, right?

Tang Wen frowned: Fifth-grade master? Surname Lin?

It seems to be the son-in-law of the Huang family?

The appetite is quite big, and I want to want everything, have you asked me?

“When will people come?” the woman asked again.

“Gushan City is too far away, even if that fifth-grade wants to come, I am afraid it will be after the year. However, their Huang family has forces all over the place, and people who have come from nearby to fight the front line have already arrived.”

“Ah? Arrived at the camp?” The woman looked left and right, holding down the man's head.

Muffled: “They are subordinates of the fifth-grade, they must avenge first, this meeting is estimated to be playing the idea of Flame Camp.”

Tang Wen became irritable: Huang family, you are really everywhere!

Damn it!

The Northwest Land is not allowed to have such a powerful family existence.

Woman: “If we take down the Flame Camp, we don't have to worry about it every day.”

“Heh! I hope so! I hope we can also join Gushan City, and have a future for our children in the future!”

“Child?” The woman rejoiced.

Tang Wen didn't bother them to play on horseback, went out and rode on the white tiger, and went straight to the camp.

Flame Camp.

In the courtyard outside the council hall.

The Queen no longer had a wine gourd by her side, standing on the roof in a red dress, the red dress was blown by the north wind, hunting and hunting, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the Quartet.

Many Transcendents in the courtyard, scattered and occupying positions, each guarded.

Queen: “Come out! Hiding your head and showing your tail, like a rat!”

“Heh! Your woman's perception is sharp!” An old man with an eagle nose suddenly appeared on the opposite roof.

General Zhou and others looked awe-inspiring, they did not see the other party's actions at all.

This is the sixth grade.

The Queen turned her head to look at both sides.

On the east and west sides of the courtyard walls, a black-robed figure stood at some unknown time. The two looked very similar, with identical shovel-shaped faces, likely brothers.

She stroked her chin, her phoenix eyes sweeping around. "One against three, not very optimistic. But why are all three of you so ugly? Looking like that, you must have faced a lot of discrimination. It's quite impressive you've survived!"

Three sentences, offending three Rank Six experts three times over.

The atmosphere instantly plummeted to freezing.

"Insolent bitch courting death!"