"Tsk tsk, colonel, the snake king's secretaries actually have this level. The snake king is definitely a general, maybe a general or a general."
"It's normal! It's even a little low." Fang Qingyun glanced at Zhao Junhong and said: "On the battlefield, it is not too difficult to obtain military honors, as long as you dare to kill!"
The human race also gives the most weight to military merit.
As long as you really kill the enemy, you don't have to worry about not being able to level up.
Looking at Zhu Yao's leaving figure, Zhao Junhong said, "How about taking on a big mission?"
They just seemed to have made progress and retreated from the eight half-demon clansmen, but in fact, the two of them didn't use much force at all.
Zhao Junhong just took the big knife and waved it a few times.
He did not activate his special physique and did not use any combat skills.
Fang Qingyun did the same and fired several shots from a distance.
His melee combat ability is now the strongest point in his ability system.
If you really want to destroy those monsters, the two of them can deal with them in two or three hits with hard steel.
"also!"
Fang Qingyun chuckled and said: "There is something at the points redemption office that I have been craving for a long time, but it requires a lot of points."
"What are you waiting for?"
The two of them went to the mission office together.
Their lives are now set.
The next task.
Listen to the teacher's lecture.
Exchange some combat skills at the exchange office.
Practice.
Then, accept the task again.
Form a circle.
If nothing else, they will spend half a year like this until they are completely adapted to killing, and then they will be dispatched to the battlefield.
"Hey, the two new kings are here to take on the mission again."
At the task release office, a beautiful female student couldn't help but light up her eyes after seeing the two of them, and she made a joke.
"Haha, hello, senior!"
Zhao Junhong winked at the woman, and in his words, the two seniors were obviously aggravated.
The female student blushed and glared at Zhao Junhong fiercely, but her expression was indescribably charming.
Fang Qingyun was a little speechless.
Looking at it like this, he wouldn't believe it if these two people said there was nothing wrong with them.
During this time, Zhu Yao was working overtime to train them. The courses were so tight that they didn't have much free time at all. Under such circumstances, could Zhao Junhong hook up?
He is indeed better than him in this aspect.
As for the new king.
They have been here for two weeks.
During this period of time, all other new students have arrived.
Northwest Military Academy has recruited more than 1,000 students this year.
Among them, there are some students with extraordinary abilities and amazing talents.
However, compared with Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong, those people are not even the slightest bit worse.
Not everyone can defeat a third-level warrior when they come to school.
Both did it.
Moreover, both of them are very relaxed, enough to be called elites among mid-level warriors.
Fang Qingyun was also surprised by this.
Because of his tyrannical physical strength, he has almost reached the level of a ninth-level warrior. What happened to Zhao Junhong?
Could it be that his spiritual power has reached the fourth level or even higher?
Every time he asked, Zhao Junhong was rarely silent.
It's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm sad.
Fang Qingyun has always believed that if he is considered careless, then Zhao Junhong is heartless.
sad?
This kind of emotion actually appeared in Zhao Junhong.
Fang Qingyun couldn't ask any more questions.
However, the title of the two newcomer kings is recognized by almost all the freshmen.
If he didn't agree, the two of them came to him personally and gave him a lesson before he accepted it.
It's not that they are entangled in two titles.
The Northwest Military Academy implements the law of the jungle. Each class of students is ranked, and those at the top are rewarded.
The first and second place will definitely get the most rewards, so they should fight even if they don’t.
"Xiao Li, do you have any suitable tasks for me?"
"You are Xiaoli, you are the younger brother, I call you senior sister." The female student snorted and looked at Zhao Junhong with a smile.
Zhao Junhong winked again and said: "Sister."
The female student's face turned even redder, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.
Fang Qingyun was even more speechless at the side.
How about I open a room for you and I will do some reception work for my senior sister? You two should enter sage mode first.
"Ahem!"
A female student wearing glasses walked over, glared at the female student fiercely, and scolded: "Zhang Mei, do I need to give you a holiday?"
"No need!" The female student immediately stopped smiling and said to Zhao Junhong sternly: "Do you want to deliver the task or receive the task?"
“Delivery and pick up!”
When Zhao Junhong saw his mistress' immediate boss coming, his expression became serious. He just looked at the bespectacled girl and received a wink from Qingyun.
Friend Fang Qingyun immediately understood what Zhao Junhong meant, looked at the bespectacled girl, and shook his head decisively.
This woman has delicate appearance, tall figure, and curvy figure.
Good temperament.
Wearing glasses adds a bit of intellectual beauty.
However, at a quick glance, you can tell that he is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
Just like that Murong.
I would never mess with such a woman.
Moreover, Fang Qingyun felt waves of oppression from her body.
This woman might have reached the level of a high-level warrior.
She looked to be in her mid-twenties.
Gee, it is indeed the Northwest Military Academy, there are so many talented people.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Fang Qingyun let out an exclamation of surprise. He stared at a task with some surprise.
The mission is to hunt down a human traitor.
Such tasks are rare and are generally not placed in the low-level task area, but in the high-level task area upstairs.
Fang Qingyun looked up.
There is a high mountain above the head, piercing the clouds. That is an area that only birds and strong people can go.
The tasks are divided into two categories, high-level and low-level.
The low-level mission release area is downstairs, and the high-level mission is upstairs, that is, on top of the mountain.
Even standing downstairs, you can feel the powerful atmosphere coming from upstairs.
Moreover, Fang Qingyun could feel that many prying eyes were fixed on him.
Obviously, as the new rookie kings, he and Zhao Junhong have received a lot of attention.
Fang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the mission again.
It's a pity that he and Zhao Junhong can't take on this task.
This is a B-level mission.
Fang Qingyun and Zhao Junhong have performed well recently, almost improving their scores, but they still only have C-level authority.
However, compared to other D-level students, they are much stronger.
It is estimated that within three months, there will be students who can be promoted to C level, which will be considered to have explosive combat power.
The bespectacled woman followed Fang Qingyun's line of sight and saw the mission, and said calmly: "You can't take this mission. Not only is it not a level enough, but you can't take it if it is high enough."
"Why?"
The bespectacled woman pushed up her glasses but said nothing.
"Tch!" Fang Qingyun sneered: "If the level is high enough, I will definitely take it.
The bespectacled woman's words were very calm: "That's a way to die! Do you know who he is?"
"Humph, a pointless argument!"
Anyway, he couldn't take it, and it was useless no matter how much he said. Fang Qingyun conveniently picked up the task of exterminating the bandits, turned around and left.
Zhao Junhong looked at the bespectacled girl with a smile, whispered a few words into Zhang Mei's ear, and strode away amidst the shyness of the other party.
The girl with glasses, on the other hand, took a deep look at Fang Qingyun's back after he left.
"how?"
Zhang Mei said with a smile: "Are you tempted?"
The girl with glasses sneered and said: "Where are you? I'm just interested. Does that mean you're the number one newcomer in this year?"
"Yes, there are two rookie kings, Zhao Junhong is second, Fang Qingyun is first, and the newcomers are third to tenth. Even if they join forces, they are no match for them."
The bespectacled woman nodded and said, "The combat power is indeed very strong."
With her strength, she could feel tremendous pressure standing in front of Fang Qingyun.
Fang Qingyun is like a giant beast that may attack at any time.
"It is said that Fang Qingyun is best at long-range sniping. The highest range now reaches 500 meters."
This five hundred meters represents the ability to snipe and kill escaping prey within five hundred meters.
A warrior's opponent never has a fixed target, only moving prey.
"That's not bad!" There was a hint of shock in the bespectacled girl's eyes, and she said: "Such a person, once they arrive on the battlefield, will definitely deal a blow to the enemy, which is the luck of the human race."
A powerful sniper is extremely valuable on the battlefield.
With their presence, the enemy's senior officers may not be afraid, but the mid-level and low-level officers will cry.
Middle and low-level officers are indispensable in an army. Without them, senior officers would have no way to command the army.
Moreover, the presence of advanced snipers can also cause quantitative damage to the enemy's ordinary soldiers.
There is such a sniper under the Snake King.
In World War I, he has numerous records of killing 13 low-level officers, 4 mid-level officers, and 370 ordinary soldiers.
Even an ordinary division of ten thousand people may not be able to cause such damage.
"How is it?" Zhang Mei said with a smile: "Would you like to help you pull a line?"
The bespectacled woman looked at Zhang Mei and said, "You just followed Zhao Junhong? Aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Zhang Mei didn't care at all, shrugged and said: "I didn't have high hopes from the beginning. Let's get some resources from him. Of course, if there are results in the end, that would be the best."
"He himself understands what I mean."
"well!"
The bespectacled woman didn't look down on Zhang Mei, she just sighed quietly.
Ordinary people envy warriors and try their best to become warriors, but they don't know that the life of warriors at the bottom is even more difficult.
They must do everything possible to obtain resources, otherwise, they may die on the battlefield.
Especially in recent years, the demon clan and the demon clan, whether intentionally or unintentionally, have been faintly joining forces on the battlefield.
Among the three races, the human race is inherently the weakest.
Back then, if it weren't for the dispute between the demon clan and the demon clan, and the instability within the two clans, it would have been impossible for the human race to change its fate as food.
Under this trend, the human race's requirements for warriors are becoming more and more strict.
In the past, many warriors were ignored by the top management of the human race. Now, a considerable number of them need to complete some tasks on a regular basis or provide other support to the human race.
I don't know when, there is a rumor that the top brass of the human race will issue an order. All warriors must provide various support to the human race every month. At least they must enter a temporary team to conduct militarized training and be ready for the battlefield at any time.
.
For many warriors, this is simply a reminder.
How many people become warriors for the purpose of extending their lives.
Mainly those big bosses in business, they were so fat that when they went to the battlefield, they simply died.
The bespectacled woman took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Take care of yourself, I want to go out for a walk."
"you……"
Zhang Mei was startled and said quickly: "Miss Long Xiye, with your status, why do you need to go to the battlefield in person? You..."
"alright!"
The bespectacled girl Long Xiye pushed her eyes and said calmly: "It is said that the Snake King is under a lot of pressure. At this time, any support is necessary. No matter what, I am also a high-level warrior."
Zhang Mei opened his mouth.
There are hundreds of general-level warriors under the Snake King. How many senior warriors are there under the Snake King?
However, Zhang Mei knew the temper of the woman in front of him, so once he made a decision, he would definitely carry it out.
Long Xiye looked at the task bar, pulled down a hunting mission near the front line, turned around and left.
"well!"
Zhang Mei sighed quietly.
Are you unwilling to do so?
The low-level warriors have the helplessness of the low-level warriors.
The same goes for middle-level warriors.
The higher-ups probably also have their own frustrations.
…
"Why are you walking so fast?"
Zhao Junhong caught up with Fang Qingyun in a few steps and said with interest: "Don't you usually have a good temper? What's going on today?"
"I just have other things on my mind."
"What's the meaning?"
Fang Qingyun said seriously: "Didn't you notice? There are more tasks in the task column than before, and many of them are tasks close to the front line, and there are also many more tasks of transporting supplies."
Zhao Junhong looked serious and said: "You mean the front line..."
"Crash is impossible, but the pressure should be great!"
Fang Qingyun sighed and said: "So, we need to complete more tasks, especially those related to the front line, even if it is just transporting supplies. In addition, we should improve ourselves as much as possible. The pig demon gives us the time to go to the battlefield within half a year. I estimate
, this time is likely to be advanced."
"It's so troublesome!"
Zhao Junhong muttered, but did not object to Fang Qingyun's words.
So, the two began to earn points.
The task I took on this time was to clean up a group of bandits.
Zhao Junhong was dumbfounded.
Because it was the first time he saw Fang Qingyun's rage.
Fang Qingyun gave the blood-stained long knife to Zhao Junhong.
This is a customized weapon with enough level to reach level four.
Of course, this is a customized version for Murong. In the hands of Zhao Junhong, it is a regular version of the fourth-level weapon.
Fang Qingyun chose a first-level epee.
Long and thick!
Thick and black!
With Fang Qingyun's huge power, he waved, making a loud roar in the air, which made Zhao Junhong's scalp numb.
Absolutely no beatings.
Definitely a meatloaf.
After three days of searching, the group of robbers was finally found.
They are laying siege to several transport trucks.
Without saying a word, Fang Qingyun rushed forward with his heavy sword in hand.
"You are a sniper..."
Before Zhao Junhong finished speaking, Fang Qingyun had already run away, and he had no choice but to catch up.
Then, Fang Qingyun came closer and struck down with his sword.
"Where did you get this kid from?" The robber was still cursing and his eyes were extremely fierce.
He was startled, thinking that human support was coming, but who knew it was just two children.
Then don't blame them for being rude.
Judging from the clothes these two people are wearing, they should have a lot of good things on them.
The idea was finalized.
Because Fang Qingyun cut him in half with one sword.
After the heavy sword sliced through the robber, it hit the ground heavily.
"boom!"
A deep pit appears.
The robbers around were shocked.
The huge black sword, the vibration under their feet, and their dead companions all made them sweat in cold sweat.
"Damn all you bitches, die!"
Fang Qingyun shouted loudly and began to enter violent mode.