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Chapter 24 Mummy Liwei

Black Iron Calendar August 9, 889...

The biological clock still woke Zhang Tie from deep sleep at around 6 o'clock. Zhang Tie, who opened his eyes, felt that his body and spirit were almost like the rising sun in just a few seconds after waking up from sleep.

Likewise, it began to surge. This feeling was amazing.

This is the third day after Zhang Tie came to Tiexue Camp to report.

While wearing pants, Zhang Tie was surprised to find that the guy under him who had not been erection for almost six days had become ferocious again in the morning. Zhang Tie didn't care at first, just put on his pants.

Zhang Tie suddenly reacted - why doesn't it hurt anymore? The wound below healed?

After taking off his underwear, Zhang Tie untied the two circles of gauze on the guy's body. After a closer look, it was really good. A thin scar had fallen off, and the tender flesh was as fresh as new!

"Hahahaha..." Zhang Tie laughed, took off all his clothes, rushed into the bathroom, turned on hot water, took a shower happily, took another shower, and watched

Taking the guy with a fresh look below, Zhang Tie also felt that it was not as dazzling as the previous few days.

In the past two days, Zhang Tie has already made a new nickname in the Iron Blood Camp, which is called - Mummy!

Many guys in the Iron Blood Camp have nicknames, but Zhang Tie's nickname is definitely the loudest one. People who know how this nickname comes from will laugh...

But Zhang Tie didn't care. He didn't think there was anything shameful about this thing. He was a group of big men. He was afraid of anything, just call him, and he wouldn't lose a hair anyway.

And the advantage of having a loud nickname is that in just a few days, everyone in the Iron Blood Camp knew that such a guy has come to Iron Blood Camp - the Mummy Lieutenant! Of course, there are also many people calling him a little white face behind his back.

Zhang Tie also doesn't care. Just as Zerom said, if others call him that, he can only understand the jealousy of those guys for their handsome appearance and outstanding temperament. They are absolutely jealous, and they are pure jealousy.

I am just jealous of how handsome I look in my military uniform than them.

Ha ha ha ha……

One more thing today is the day when he duels with that guy Soder. Zhang Tie knew that the time for him to establish his authority was finally here. He was too low-key these two days. He should also let his bastards know his strength.

It's right.

In the past two days, Zhang Tie's biggest gain in Tiexue Camp was that he learned to drive a car. He could drive a car and run around the camp, which made him finally not that boring in the two days of recovery during the last two days of injury.

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Zhang Tie thinks driving is really a very fun thing! Just like running, he likes anything that can bring him the kind of feeling as freely as the wind.

Originally, Zhang Tie wanted to wear an ordinary vest and a pair of trousers and then go out, but he thought of the duel behind. Zhang Tie thought about it and simply put on the training combat uniform of the Norman Empire lieutenant.

Compared with regular clothes and dresses, the Norman Empire's training combat suits are more close-fitting and compact, and more flexible. The main material on the training combat suits is leather and a kind of powerful ring yarn grinding cloth.

The fabric is very textured and has a certain defense ability. I heard that in this training combat suit, there is also a layer of fine wire fabric in the clothing interlayer near the heart and lower abdomen, which can effectively isolate arrows.

The damage brought by the arrows and the treatment of soldiers of the Norman Empire were once again reflected in this training combat suit.

It feels more appropriate to wear training combat uniforms and then wear armor, but even if you don’t wear armor and only wear this training combat uniform, it’s also OK.

To deal with a small Soder, there is naturally no need to wear any armor.

Put on the training combat uniform. Put on a pair of high-top leather training combat boots, and then put on a pair of combat gloves. Zhang Tie looked at his current appearance in front of the mirror. The whole training combat uniform was matched with red and black colors.

It has to be very coordinated, and it feels more heroic when worn on the body.

"Zhang Tie, you are so handsome!" Zhang Tie in front of the mirror praised himself in a slight way, then smiled, picked up the terrifying handful on the weapon rack in the room, weighing 358 kilograms.

The huge battle sword, holding the battle sword freely on his shoulders, and then he left the door of the dormitory.

When Zhang Tie went out, the morning horn of Tiexue Camp had just started!

I don’t know if it was because of the days when I was raising my energy or after eating the two fruits, my strength increased again. After just one week, Zhang Tie felt that he was resisting the heavy sword on his shoulder.

The top was a little lighter than the last time, and it was easier to pick it up.

When going downstairs, Zhang Tie met another second lieutenant officer from the Tiexue Camp who had just gotten up. When the lieutenant officer looked at the heavy sword more than two meters long on Zhang Tie's shoulder, his mouth was so open that he could do it.

Stuff an egg into it.

"Good morning, Lieutenant Goethe!" This is a second lieutenant officer from the Second Company of the Iron Blood Camp. He lives on the third floor. Zhang Tie greeted him enthusiastically.

"This guy on your shoulder... could not have been painted with wood?" Lieutenant Goethe looked at Zhang Tie in disbelief. When Zhang Tie greeted him, Zhang Tie even used one hand to put that one hand

The thing was held on his shoulders, and it felt very relaxed. Zhang Tie's ease was in sharp contrast with his not-tall figure and the big guy on his shoulders, which made Lieutenant Goethe suspicious.

Zhang Tie just smiled, and Lieutenant Goethe came over and bounced the blade of the big sword with his finger. The heavy sword was silent. Lieutenant Goethe changed his face suddenly. He swallowed and looked at Zhang in surprise.

Iron, “How heavy is this?”

“358 kg!”

"Is this your main combat weapon?"

"Yes, when General Hans took me to the arsenal of the Logistics Department to select weapons, I thought this heavy sword was very good, so I chose it!" Zhang Tie said purely. What kind of monster is this guy?

?Person Goethe looked at the huge serrations on the other side of Zhang Tie's huge battle sword, and he felt a little chilling in his neck. Oh my God, why didn't you hit me with that thunder? I want to get this kind of thing too

Acquired lightning strike function scholar syndrome!

Zhang Tie and Goethe went downstairs together. Lieutenant Goethe was a little absent-minded. After going downstairs, the two separated and Zhang Tie went directly to the gathering place where the third row was going out in the morning. Zhang Tie used his strength to poke the sharp sword to the ground and slanted.

The entire sword body suddenly reached two feet into the ground. Zhang Tie let go of his hand and let the giant sword penetrate the ground diagonally. He hugged his arms and waited for the guys in the three rows to come out.

Five minutes after the morning horn sounded, 55 men from the fifth and third rows of the Iron Blood Camp had quickly appeared at the gathering place. Everyone naturally saw the one in front of Zhang Tie and Zhang Tie who were wearing training combat uniforms today.

Not only them, but also half of the training ground, saw this terrifying battle sword.

As a platoon leader, it is to take these guys to complete two hours of basic training in the morning. The platoon leader can also specify the training content.

"We were doing strength training this morning. Have you seen this sword? If you want to prove that you are men, then pull this sword out of the ground one by one. Then insert it, just like you fuck a woman, if

If you can't even pull out or insert such a simple action, then from today on, don't say you are men in front of me..." Zhang Tie had a smile on his face, but his mouth was like a poisonous snake.

Spitting out a letter stimulated the poor male self-esteem of those guys.

Like Lieutenant Goethe's idea, these guys looked at the sword, and some people wondered if this was a prank created by Lieutenant Mummy - a guy made of a handful of wood painted with metal paint to fool people.

Many people are exchanging winks.

"Who wants to try it first and prove whether he is a man?"

"I'll do it!" Beckham, who was nearly two meters tall, walked out of the queue and came to Zhang Tie. He stretched out his hands and held the hilt of the sword. At the moment he held the hilt, Beckham

His face changed. Because the touch on his hand told him that the sword was not made of wood at all.

"Ah..." Beckham roared like a beast, and took a horse stance. His muscles and blue meridians burst out, and his face turned red. He wanted to pull the giant sword out of the ground, weighing 358 kilograms

After the giant sword is inserted into the ground, it takes more than 358 kilograms of strength. It is not difficult to make a person punch a 358 kilogram, but it is necessary to make a person pick up a 358 kilogram piece.

, but it is even more difficult.

Finally, when Beckham started sweating on his forehead, he just pulled the giant sword out of the soil, a small section less than ten centimeters.

Beckham, who had roared like a beast for three minutes, finally felt weak and his body's strength was drained. He sat on the ground as if he was suddenly drained. After standing up staggeringly, he looked ashamed.

"Next!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Do you have no courage to prove yourself?" Zhang Tie said sarcastically.

"Then how do you prove that you were inserted into this sword by yourself? How do you prove that you are a man in front of us?" A stinger in the row said with a strange voice.

"It's very simple!" Zhang Tie smiled, and secretly got lucky. Then he pulled the big sword out of the ground with just one hand. After pulling the sword out completely, he put it again in front of everyone.

The sword was inserted into the ground, and it also entered the ground two feet. Then Zhang Tie pulled it out again and inserted the sword underneath again. After two consecutive times, everyone was silent, and the thorns closed their mouths one by one...

Zhang Tie put his hands on his back, looking like a master. Behind others could not see it, the muscles and meridians on the hand that Zhang Tie had just drawn the sword were already trembling, but the other hand was

Holding it, the surface is calm, and others can't see anything wrong. For Zhang Tie now, although it can barely be able to draw the sword with one hand, it is also the limit of his strength. He just waved it a little bit twice,

The muscles of the right hand trembled like plucked strings and protested against Zhang Tie.

If you can kill a bunch of giant wolves and get a few giant wolves and eat them, it would be much easier, Zhang Tie thought in his mind.

After Zhang Tie demonstrated twice, everyone started to line up to try to pull the sword off the ground and then insert it. Everyone wanted to feel how powerful Zhang Tie was.

After more than 50 guys tried it together, everyone looked at Zhang Tie with a hint of respect. There was nothing to say about such strength here.

Later, not only the soldiers from the third platoon, but also other soldiers and officers from the Iron Blood Battalion came to join in the fun, wanting to see if they were "man"...

In the end, the soldiers of the Iron Blood Camp themselves developed a hierarchy standard - if they cannot pull the sword out in a slightest, they are women; if they can pull the sword out in a fraction, they are half a woman; if they can pull the sword out completely, they can pull the sword out completely.

Half a man can't be inserted; he can barely insert the sword but can't be inserted steadily on the ground. He can only pull the sword out and insert it hard, so that the sword can stand up.

The real man is the one who can stand it.

What is a real man? He can pull it out and insert it in!

All morning, a group of soldiers and officers from the Iron Blood Camp were stimulated by Zhang Tie's heavy sword and screamed in the training ground. The men and strong men were sweating profusely on the training ground, just to

He gained the title of a real man. Those who originally called Zhang Tie a novice face suddenly found that they were not even as good as a novice face, and were even more ashamed.

In the end, it was almost time for lunch, even Captain Reinhardt was alarmed and came to join in the fun.

In the eyes of a pile of livestock worship, the heavy sword was easily pulled from the ground by Battalion Commander Reinhardt. After a few casual waves, Battalion Commander Reinhardt slashed into the ground with a sword.

Invisible power poured out from the sword like lightning, plowing a gulf of one foot deep and ten meters long on the ground of the training ground.

Everyone was shocked by this thunderous blow, including Zhang Tie.

"Hahahaha, this sword is so satisfying. I'll make one for fun the next day..." Reinhardt laughed heroically, "Let all the bastards try it, everyone who is rated as a woman today

, No food is allowed today, he will have to be hungry for a day. In the future, this competition will take place once a week. No food is allowed to be a woman that day, and no food is allowed to be a woman. Half a woman is allowed to eat only one meal, and all foods that have made progress will be added.

I will give him a box of cigars if I become a real man…”

Battalion Commander Reinhardt said, and took out a box of cigars from his arms and threw them to Zhang Tie. A bunch of guys were so envious that they drooled out.

Zhang Tie, who achieved his authority, grabbed his head, "Battery Commander, I want to use this sword in the afternoon, maybe I can't let everyone try it. There are so many people in the camp, if everyone comes to try it, maybe you have to

It takes a round to pick the wheels until night!”

"What are you going to do with a sword in the afternoon?"

"Someone asked me to duel, but I can't go!" Zhang Tie explained honestly.

After Zhang Tie said this, he realized that there was a sudden silence around him, and everyone, including Reinhardt, became angry.

"What, some bastard dares to come to the duel of our Iron Blood Camp?" It felt like a lion provoked to the majesty by the bugs, Reinhardt's angry voice was so loud that it shook the entire Iron Blood Camp.

"Fuck him to death, go and fuck him to death..."

"Let the brothers of the armored battalion heat up the chariot..."

"Search the guy!"

Everyone around them started to clamor, especially those of Zhang Tie-3 who had just looked at him with admiration, jumped higher than Zhang Tie and even more excited.

Why are these guys so excited? It's just a duel, so it's not so funny, Zhang Tie is a little confused...


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