Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

The sudden 50-kilometer cross-country trip really caught all the training personnel off guard.

Shanghai City, Songdao.

In order to carry out this fifty-kilometer cross-country trip, all departments began to cooperate. Local law enforcement agencies were immediately dispatched to disperse irrelevant persons in the designated area on the island. An entire construction convoy was dispatched to lay roadblocks on the road. Relevant supplies, response, and medical personnel were dispatched.

Yao Luoxuan and the other more than 200 people were gathered together urgently just after lunch. In the morning, they still had motorcycle driving simulation classes, and they were still customizing training plans for their own physical fitness. Although Sun Xing's simulation results were qualified, Tang and Song Dynasty did not let him get on the real car. Instead, he asked him to help others train on the simulator. Tang and Song Dynasties explained to him that the cavalry team is a whole and there are no individual heroes in it.

Precisely because these people are doing motorcycle simulation training, the clothes they wear are not suitable for long-term off-roading. Especially the shoes you wear. The rules of the base stated that unless you wear designated clothing, you can wear your own clothes at other times. Moreover, this order came suddenly, and no one was fully prepared. Therefore, when everyone appeared on the racecourse, Tang Song looked at their various costumes and couldn't help but smile.

"Next, fifty kilometers, cross-country." Tang Song's tone was very cold, and he did not look at the expressions of these people: "Starting from here in five minutes, there will be people to guide you along the route. Those who complete it and reach the goal, Passed. Otherwise, returned to the original unit."

Those who complete and reach the target are qualified. This one is a bit general. Completion definitely refers to running the fifty kilometers, as for those who reach the goal. What does that goal mean?

"Report!" one of the members shouted.

"Say!" Tang Song agreed.

"What's the goal!"

"It depends on my mood." Tang Song said.

Depends on my mood? What is this nonsense. All the members began to murmur in their hearts.

"Report!"

"Say!"

"Can I go change my clothes and shoes?"

"Okay, cross-country starts in five minutes. Go if you can."

Five minutes is definitely not enough time to get from the racecourse to the base.

"It's no problem. Get ready, get ready, it's about to start!" Tang Song smiled evilly.

Everyone looked at each other. With only this little time left, everyone started to get ready, warming up and sorting out their clothes. Yao Luoxuan was wearing standard military boots. These military boots were strong but not conducive to running. She sat down, stuffed all her trousers into her boots, and carefully tied the shoelaces to the most comfortable state. Standing up and jumping a few times, Yao Luoxuan felt very good. Then she began to check her clothes carefully. She didn't like the camouflage uniforms issued by the training office. When she came this time, she brought It was the black unmarked overalls she wore when she was a police officer. This dress is tailor-made and very comfortable. Knowing that she would do tricks from time to time these days, she always wore this outfit. In fact, most people are wearing the same training clothes as Yao Luoxuan, but there are some differences in the tightness of the clothes and the shoes.

At four minutes, Tang Song reminded everyone and asked everyone to line up automatically to the beginning. Everyone was a soldier, so there was not much confusion. They all lined up consciously. Not long after, Tang Song took the stopwatch and stared at the numbers on it carefully.

"Thirty seconds!"

Time flies quickly and enters the countdown stage.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. Start!"

Fifty kilometers is no joke. The marathon is only 42 kilometers long and the world record is one hour and fifty-nine minutes. Of course that's what professional athletes do. Under normal circumstances, it takes seven to eight hours for the troops to train for 50 kilometers. However, it is a very good thing that there is no weight in this training. The only thing that alarmed everyone was that instructor Tang Song did not give a specific and correct time to reach the standard.

The Tang and Song Dynasties said several times that it didn't matter if all of them were eliminated, because this country had no shortage of people or soldiers. They just came here with the luck of winning the lottery. Under such circumstances, even if no one passes this training session, it doesn't matter much. With this idea, many people panicked at the beginning and their steps were messy.

Active duty soldiers are very conspicuous among the team. They divided into two columns and marched at a uniform trot. Seeing these active-duty soldiers doing this, many people began to follow suit. After all, these people were all former soldiers and were very efficient. The 235 people only ran a hundred meters before forming a perfect formation.

Seeing these people automatically forming a queue, Tang Song shook his head and said, "This can't be done." After that, he whispered instructions to the assistant teacher next to him. After hearing Tang Song's instructions, the expressions of the assistant teachers became serious.

"Tang Jiao, are you really going to play this big?" an assistant coach asked in fear.

"Remember, there are only seven days." Tang Song said: "In seven days, they will go to a cruel unknown world. Even if they die here, their bodies can be transported back, and they may watch themselves being eaten alive over there! "

After hearing what Tang and Song said, the teaching assistants had no doubts and began to strictly implement Tang and Song's orders.

The training team ran three kilometers and followed the road signs around them to get on the road. At this moment, a small blue truck suddenly sprang out from the nearby trees and crashed into the crowd. The first person who ran at the front noticed that the moment the truck hit him, he immediately dodged away, but the few behind him were not so lucky. After several bang-dong-dong sounds, the five people were hit by the truck and flew several meters away. After hitting the person, the truck stalled. Just as the people in the team shouted, the truck restarted and continued to rush towards the back of the team. Although they were somewhat prepared, dozens of people still fell to the ground under the impact of the truck.

At this time, a loudspeaker beside the road sounded: "Whether you are dead or not, anyone who cannot continue to train will be eliminated."

Before the people in the team could make any noise, the loudspeaker sounded louder: "Those who can run continue to run for me, and those who die will be directly declared martyrs. This is an order, and you are soldiers! It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders!"

The first few people knocked to the ground were all active duty soldiers. After hearing what Tang Song said, the two men covered in blood stumbled to their feet. They looked at each other and then at the leading soldier in front of the team. The leading soldier nodded, looked at the road signs, and continued running. With this man taking the lead, the rest of the active-duty soldiers immediately followed.

"The person taking the lead is an active soldier, his name is Chang Fei." Tang Song pointed at the surveillance screen and said to the assistant: "If he is not dead at the end, count him."

"Yes!" the assistant teacher responded.

"Wait a moment and look at those guys who fell to the ground." Tang Song continued to order. "If they cannot be rescued, the subsequent procedures will be left to the unit they choose to send them to."

After giving the order, Tang Song continued to stare at the people on the screen.

After such an unexpected situation, the speed of the team was obviously much slower, and everyone was very cautious when passing some intersections.

"This can't work, it's too slow!" Tang Song said, ordering to the assistant coach: "Release the dogs!"

"Yes!" the assistant teacher responded and immediately started making arrangements through the intercom.

The team of 235 people was reduced by 24 people after the truck collision. After running for about two kilometers, the line began to lengthen, and it was obviously dragging. After all, many of them have retired for many years, and their physical fitness is no longer what it used to be.

Just as the large army was passing through a farmland, countless dogs barked suddenly. While everyone was still watching, many pit bulls suddenly emerged from the hidden passages in the farmland.

"Run!" Chang Fei roared, stopped, and directly waved to the team to give instructions. He turned to several comrades around him and said, "Light a fire and drive away the dogs!"

It is autumn, and the fields are full of straw left after harvesting wheat. Chang Fei took the lead, and several other soldiers followed. Just when these pit bulls were about to rush into the crowd, a ball of fire was lit. But pit bulls are savage fighting dogs. They bypassed the soldiers who set fire and bit at others.

Yao Luoxuan was walking in the middle of the team. When he heard the dog barking, he had a premonition that something was wrong, and he involuntarily moved closer to the nearby trees. The two pit bulls rushed over aggressively, and Yao Luoxuan quickly climbed up the tree. Just when he stood firm on the treetop, Yao Luoxuan heard a scream below. More than a dozen people were rushed to the ground and dragged and bitten by these pit bulls. Those who were not bitten quickened their pace and rushed forward. There were also a few people who could not see such cruelty and hurried over to help.

According to visual inspection, the number of these dogs is less than thirty. Yao Luoxuan waited and watched for a while, then seized the opportunity, jumped down from the tree, found the right direction, and prepared to sprint. But she saw a short girl next to her fighting with a pit bull biting her arm. That little girl was Lingjin from Suzhou whom Sun Xing forcibly introduced himself to when Yao Luoxuan first arrived. Yao Luoxuan knew that she was no match for such a famous fighting dog. She calmed down the anger in her chest and prepared to leave. But Lingjin next to him roared loudly, opened his mouth and bit the pit bull's neck directly. A stream of blood spurted out, and the pit bull biting Lingjin's arm screamed.

For some reason, Yao Luoxuan went up and separated a man and a dog. The pit bull's trachea was bitten off by Lingjin, and it fell next to him wheezing and dying. A large piece of flesh on Lingjin's arm was bitten off, exposing the bones, and her face was covered in blood. But she sneered, and blood continued to flow from her mouth while she was breathing heavily, and several of her teeth may have fallen to the ground because of too much force.

"Let's go!" Yao Luoxuan took Lingjin's uninjured arm and pulled her up from the ground: "Run!"

Yao Luoxuan's roar made Lingjin regain her mood. She looked at Yao Luoxuan and her eyes became moist.

"Quick!" After Yao Luoxuan ordered again, the two of them started running. Lingjin held her injured hand and hurriedly followed.

"Lingjin, remember her. She is from the art troupe. She doesn't want to be a vase, so she signed up voluntarily. If she can survive to the end, she will be considered a knight." Tang Song said.

Just as Tang Song was giving instructions to the assistant coach one by one, a person in the team waved and shouted in the direction of the camera.

"You are committing murder!" The man, with blood on his face, shouted and cried: "If you do this, you will be sent to a military court!"

Tang Song looked at this man, sneered, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to give instructions. The armed helicopter that had been hovering in the sky flew straight towards the man. While the man was still protesting loudly, a gun barrel popped out of the helicopter. With a snap, a fiery snake emerged from the gun's muzzle, leaving no room for reaction. The protesting man fell to the ground holding his thighs, wailing in pain. Maybe it was his whining that attracted the attention of the pit bull that was biting someone else next to him. The three pit bulls immediately gave up on the bitten man covered in blood under their mouths and ran towards the man. The man couldn't get out of the way and was pinned down by the three pit bulls. Shouts of pain echoed throughout the sky.

Tang Song shouted through the surrounding loudspeakers: "If you don't want to continue, kneel down and surrender! And I will show your humiliation to your original unit!"

Hearing what Tang Song said, Yao Luoxuan glanced at Lingjin. Lingjin's face was covered with blood and he sneered: "It's over, I'm going to kill that bastard."

"Okay." Yao Luoxuan responded: "Can you run by yourself?"

Lingjin pushed Yao Luoxuan's hand away and stumbled forward, moving her legs.

At this time, in Zedo on the Novro continent, Deng Deng drove Nian Hao on his war horse to an orc camp twenty kilometers away.

With a strong kick, Deng Deng threw Nian Hao to the orcs who came to greet him, and said: "A slave of the Ziyuan Dynasty. He will be taken away in a few days."

After the orc made a military salute of beating his chest, he immediately pulled Nian Hao up and carried him aside. After Deng Deng left, the beasts untied Nian Hao. As soon as Nian Hao broke free from the rope, he pulled out the hatchet from the waist of the orc in front of him, jumped directly behind the orc, wrapped his arms around him, and pressed the ax against his throat.

"Let me go!" Nian Hao shouted to the orcs rushing next to him.

The biggest advantage for people on Earth who come to Novro Continent to be called aliens is that they have divine grace and can understand and speak the language of any advanced creature in Novro Continent. Therefore, these orcs can understand Nian Hao's words.

The orcs who came up to surround Nian Hao didn't say anything, but stared at him fiercely.

An orc with a long horn on his nose, a face shaped like a rhinoceros, and a full three meters tall walked over slowly from the side. He said in a low voice to Nian Hao: "Outlander, let him go, you still have a way to live, otherwise I will eat you tonight." The orc's voice was like a heavy hammer, beating the surrounding air, reaching Nian Hao In his ears, it was like a giant mallet beating his heart. This feeling made Nian Hao very uncomfortable.

"What are you going to do to me?" Nian Hao asked.

"A slave should behave like a slave." The orc growled: "Let him go!"

An even duller sound came out, and Nian Hao was shocked by the sound. He lost strength in his hand and let go of the axe. Seeing Nian Hao's weapon fall, the orcs who were kidnapped by Nian Hao immediately turned around and pressed Nian Hao under him. The other orcs saw it and came to help.

"You should thank the people from the Ziyuan Dynasty." said the rhinoceros orc: "Otherwise, you will be our dinner tonight. Throw this alien into the iron cage and wait for the people from the Ziyuan Dynasty to come and pick him up."

The orcs took the order. The four orcs held Nian Hao's limbs, carried him, walked to the iron cage next to him, and threw Nian Hao directly in.

Nian Hao fell in and struggled to get up, feeling bursts of severe pain from his chest. He opened his shirt and saw that his chest, which had been cut open by Deng Deng, was bleeding, and the edges of the wound were actually beginning to pus.

Some orcs laughed loudly when they saw Nian Hao in such a mess.

The rhinoceros-faced orc walked to the iron cage, took out a few things from the small pocket hanging on his belt, and threw them into the cage.

A small knife only as long as the index finger, a glass vial with a wooden lid, a sheepskin water bag, and a pile of gray-black cloth.

Rhinoceros Face's voice no longer had the heavy hammering sound it had just now, but it was still very deep. "Take care of your wounds. You don't want to die. I don't want to hand over a dead person to someone from the Ziyuan Dynasty."

Nian Hao took one look and said, "What will happen to me?" As he spoke, Nian Hao opened the water bag, and a fishy smell of alcohol came from inside. Nian Hao frowned when he smelled the smell, shook the bag, and said to the rhinoceros-faced orc, "Is there no water?"

"Wine can disinfect, and it's very expensive."

Following the orc's answer, Nian Hao noticed that other orcs around him were casting greedy glances. All these eyes were on Nian Hao's wine bag. Nian Hao understood a little, raised his head and took a sip, then poured some more on the wound. The strong alcohol erodes the skin, and the pain comes from the heart.

Without saying anything, Nian Hao picked up the knife, sprayed a sip of wine on it, and simply disinfected it. Then Nian Hao cut directly into the pus-filled flesh on the wound. After one stabbing, two stabbings, and three stabbings, Nian Hao broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"There is wound medicine in the small bottle." The orc said, and then he seemed to have forgotten something. He fumbled in his pocket again, took out the needle and thread and threw it in: "Sew it yourself, and then wrap it up."

Nian Hao picked up the needle and thread from the ground. The needle is very thick, like a large syringe from a hospital on Earth, and the suture thread is also very thick hemp. Nian Hao took a deep breath, threaded the thread, held the needle, and sutured the two wounds on his chest. After finishing it, Nian Hao poured some wine on the wound and quickly poured it into himself.

The wine was very strong and quickly numbed some of the pain.

"You are a good boy. No wonder Commander Wang Xiao's adjutant will personally send you here." The rhinoceros-faced orc smiled coldly and said, "Let me meet you. I am the first commander of the second regiment of the Zedo Southern Guard Army. My name is Mammoth. !May I have your name?"

"Nian Hao."

"Why did the adjutant send you here personally?"

"I don't know." Although Nian Hao said this, he still felt the reason. It might be the black circle mark in the palm of his right hand. Nian Haofa asked: "What will happen to me!"

"The prisoners brought back by the Ziyuan Dynasty will be arranged to go to Tianzhi City." Mammoth said.

"City of Natural Selection?" Nian Hao has not yet mentioned it in his limited knowledge of this world.

"For you people from another world, it is a place of death, but it is also the only place where you can escape from this other world." Mammoth said.

"Can you tell me more specifically?" Nian Hao begged.

Mammoth sneered: "You'll know when you go over there."

After saying that, Mammoth stood up and said to the surrounding orcs: "This man is a slave wanted by the Ziyuan Dynasty. No one can eat him. If he loses an arm or a leg, I will slaughter all of you. Clan!"

Roar! The orcs roared in agreement.

After Mammoth finished speaking, he left.

But Nian Hao understood one thing at this time. The Ziyuan Dynasty seemed to be an extreme existence in this continent, the female elf who died at the beginning, and the attitude of the orcs towards them in their words until now. Not only is it a feeling of surrender, but also a sense of fear welling up from within.

What kind of existence is this Ziyuan Dynasty? Nian Hao thought.

Just after Nian Hao was captured, the orcs on the dividing line between Black Sea and Zedo received some orders. An orc carefully walked out of the bunker. When he reached the dividing line, he stretched out his hand forward and slowly explored it. When his palm crossed the line, the orc's entire face was twisted in fear. Only after a few seconds, the orc's face returned to calm. He stared at the outstretched hand, observed it carefully for a long time, then withdrew his hand and shouted to the rear.

At this time, Winfred, who was far away in the 'main ring', received a report from the technicians: the radiation value suddenly cleared to zero! Before Winfred could react, the 'main ring' suddenly lost power, and all power systems disappeared in an instant, but only recovered after a few seconds. However, various aircraft around the main ring fell down one after another. Winfred immediately asked the technician to give a concise report.

At this time, the space carrier, which was only a few hundred kilometers away from reaching its destination, lost power in the air within seconds. After the power was restored, the space carrier had already fallen downwards. Christian shook his head and said to himself: "It seems that there is still too little time." Then Christian immediately ordered the mothership to activate the landing system.

After the orcs at the dividing line retracted their hands, they immediately ran back to the bunker. The tactical team on the other side watched all this and became nervous. Order all personnel to begin defense. These people had just spread out their weapons. Three metal-armed orcs each carried a huge iron shield. The three orcs crowded together, their shields joined together, forming a 130-degree defensive formation, and they rushed towards the dividing line.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter! The orc formation quickly broke through the dividing line. Seeing the orcs rushing towards them, the two large-caliber sniper rifles of the tactical team immediately emerged from the fire snakes. At a distance of five hundred meters, a sniper bullet that could clearly penetrate a fifteen millimeter steel plate lost its power after penetrating a small hole in the shield. With a thud, the bullet that pierced the shield hit the skin of the orc behind and fell to the ground. The orc behind the shield touched the area where he was hit, and found no scars on his skin, just a dull pain. He immediately roared, and the entire team sped up.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters! When they reached this distance, the three orcs opened their shields and threw their axes into the air. These three axes drew an arc in the air, and stopped for a moment in mid-air. After showing a little color, the axes smashed down like cannonballs.

There were three loud bangs, and all three axes hit the chariot behind the tactical team. The chariot was pierced and the ax smashed in.

After seeing such a goal achieved, the three orcs immediately cheered, continued to form their formation, and hurriedly retreated towards their bunkers.

Winfred soon got the report in the ‘Main Ring’. Winfred looked at the densely packed pile of reports from the technicians and roared: "Keep it short! If you report like this again, get back to Earth!"

The technician quickly said: "The suppression force of Novro Continent has changed. Aircraft are not allowed to be used, and the power of thermal weapons has also been suppressed, which is equivalent to the force of a crossbow."

The technicians would like to add more. Winfred interrupted him: "This is how you talk to people from now on!"

"Yes!" The technician immediately stood up, raised his right hand and saluted.