Liu Feng shook his head with a bitter smile.

Meng Qian's face turned correct: "This time it was a great victory, but Cherich has a family. Although they will not do anything to you in a short period of time, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not cause trouble in the future, so they should not be careless."

"That's natural. There was a shortage of funds originally, and the funds collected from Cherich just solved this problem. In two months, those slaves should be successfully advanced in the Metropolitan area, and the barracks can be basically built, various facilities are improved, and a firepower system is added, and combat effectiveness will be basically formed. As long as people who are not from school officials or above are in trouble, they can basically be safe." Liu Feng nodded.[bsp;   …

After being discharged from the hospital after being discharged from the hospital, Liu Feng counted the supplies collected from Cherich. When he opened a small box, he couldn't help but hold his breath. A light blue gun-shaped flame lay inside, and another gun soul!

Perhaps Meng Qian and Leng Danrong and others have no impression of the gun soul, or they won’t care even if they see it, but for Liu Feng, the gun soul is a necessary step forward!

After these days of training and wandering between life and death several times, he is actually qualified to attack the advanced magic gunman. Although the dark red gun soul that was originally condensed in his right palm could ensure his success in advance, he could not completely stabilize his realm. Now, with this light blue gun soul, there is no problem at all!

He carefully took out the gun flame from the box, but unexpectedly found that there was a light blue secret book at the bottom of the box.

He picked it up and looked at it, and found that it turned out to be a set of boxing techniques suitable for magic gunners to practice. It was used with the blue gun flames.

There are three slightly vague words on the surface of boxing: Shenglong Jue.

Curiously, Liu Feng opened the booklet and glanced at the contents. He found that this was just a broken booklet, only one of the five layers. This layer contains four realms, namely the Sea of ​​Tribulation, the Spring of Life, the Bridge of God, and the Other Side.

Liu Feng was slightly disappointed. The way of practicing the Dragon Skill is 700 to 80% similar to the legendary magic tricks of the immortal cultivator. The magic gunman finally had to rely on long-distance attack to solve the enemy. Cultivating this kind of secret book is somewhat rude.

After a closer look, I found something wrong. This secret seems to be to use the gun flame condensed from the gun soul to temper the body and exercise the body to advance. Even immortal cultivators cannot practice it. It is really a set of melee boxing techniques that are very suitable for the magic gunman who condenses the gun soul to practice.

After practicing the moves recorded in the booklet several times, Liu Feng felt refreshed and his muscles seemed to be alive.

"This boxing technique is good. Even if it cannot kill the enemy, it is good to strengthen the body. I'd better condense this gun soul first." Liu Feng thought in his mind, and then he put away the Shenglong Jue.

"This Cherishi has such a good thing, but unfortunately there is no advanced magic gunner around him. Although this thing is good within the Hurricane Group, it cannot be sold for the price, otherwise it would not be left to him until now." Liu Feng waved his hand, and the light blue gun soul floated out and flew back and forth in the air.

With the experience of absorbing the last time, this time undoubtedly went much smoother.

The process of fusion between two gun souls cannot be distracted. Once a conflict arises, it will leave hidden dangers on the body. During this fusion process, Liu Feng did not dare to be careless. He closed his eyes and quietly realized it.

He sat still and did not move for two days and two nights. He opened his eyes on the morning of the third day, and a ray of light shot out. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up.

He moved his muscles and felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, his strength increased a lot, but he was still a mid-level magic gunner, but he still had no breakthrough.

After changing into a clean dress, he walked towards the barracks.

With the cooperation of professional builders and powerful machinery and equipment, the military camp was built quickly, and some useless waste buildings were pushed down and treated separately. On the new ground, fortifications, barracks, and training grounds were built.

Under the leadership of Qiu Yue and the other two, the slaves made rapid progress in training. Half of them were able to advance to Dou Qi Master. In just one month, they should be able to basically complete the advancement, which was faster than Liu Feng imagined.

Many lieutenants were onlookers about Liu Feng's actions, because it took too much time, energy and money to advance some ordinary tenth-level abilities to superpowered people like Dou Qi Masters. After careful calculation, it would be better to buy advanced slaves directly.

Liu Feng didn't think so in his heart. He bought ready-made high-level slaves, which seemed to be profitable on the surface, but there were many hidden dangers.

The stronger the guy is, the harder it is to tame it. Even if you buy it, it is difficult to ensure that you are completely in harmony with yourself. Although there are not many things that slaves rebel against their masters, it is not uncommon for the master to die on the battlefield and the slaves to survive. Of course, the official will explain this kind of thing as the enemy is strong, but if you think about it carefully, you can think of some of the hidden things.

But this kind of slave who directly trains from low abilities to superpowers is completely different. They are used to respecting their masters and helping them advance, which will only make them more grateful and loyal.

Although the military camp has not been built, some functions can be used. Liu Feng arranged and trained these slaves every day, and by the way, those who were stronger, led by Qiuyue, Benita and Valerie to take on some simple tasks, go to a relatively safe area around Hurricane Island to kill some tenth-level mutant beasts, exercise combat experience and ability, and accumulate some military merits.

Half a month later, Liu Feng welcomed an uninvited guest.

A middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses and a wine-drop nose appeared in his camp. The middle-aged man looked extremely ordinary and even a little ugly, but Liu Feng felt as if he was facing a great enemy and became alert! Because he saw two blood-red hurricanes on the shoulders of the middle-aged man’s uniform! This is a lieutenant colonel!

"Hello, I am Lieutenant Colonel Mark Twain from the Human Resources Department. Congratulations, Lieutenant Liu." Lieutenant Colonel stretched out his hand with a smile.

Liu Feng was stunned. Looking at the other person's expression, it seemed like he was reminiscing about the old acquaintance, which made him not turn around. In his impression, he personally asked his senior officer for trouble or to write a letter of war. This kind of kind expression almost made him think he was dreaming. He was stunned and did not react at all.

"Second Lieutenant Liu?" Lieutenant Colonel's tepid voice rang again.

Liu Feng then came to his senses and said politely: "I just got distracted because I remembered some things and neglected the commander. Please don't blame me!"

Lieutenant Colonel Mark Twain smiled slightly. He naturally heard about what Liu Feng had experienced these days. It was normal for him to be a little alert to strangers. He waved his hand: "It's okay, don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you."

When Liu Feng heard this, he knew that the other party had figured out his mind and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He immediately said, ""Lieutenant Colonel just said congratulations. I have been unlucky recently, so I wonder why I am happy?"

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