early morning.

The hanging island where the battle camp is located has ripples in the void, and the clouds are like being pushed apart by an invisible giant hand, as if a huge curtain is lifted up. The outline of a giant mountain appears in the distance.

Boom!

A stream of earthly energy poured down from the giant mountain like a dragon, and rushed to the entire suspended island. An extremely powerful force swept across, pulling the island closer to the giant mountain.

This scene shocked the members of the battle camp on the island. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the huge mountain that was extremely huge, like a blooming green lotus.

"Is the battle camp ready for war finally going to begin!"

"Hmph, Qingdian must be impatient. This time our battle camp must teach them an unforgettable lesson."

A pair of eyes pierced through the sky and looked at the huge Qinglian Mountain. Many powerful people in the battle camp sneered.

at this time

On the top of a green mountain, Qin Mo also looked up and looked at the giant mountain looming in the distance. He was very surprised.

"Can you see Qinglian Mountain here? It seems that Vice Commander Zero is right. This area is isolated by formations, but it is actually probably somewhere on the island."

Qin Mo looked at the giant mountains at high altitude, but he was very calm. He was not worried about the "battle camp preparation" that was about to begin.

The closer the war is to the warrior, the calmer the warrior's state of mind. Only in this way can he exert ten thousand of his combat power.

At this moment, Qin Mo felt a little reminiscent of the name Qinglian Mountain. The name Qinglian Mountain was involved with him in his previous life. When he saw him again in this life, he was already a member of Qinglian Mountain. It has to be said that the worldly encounters are so wonderful.

"It's almost time, it's time to meet up with Brother Tu Han and the others."

Qin Mo stood up and moved slightly. He could not see how he acted, but he had already flew out. Only a sword flower passed by in the void. It was almost at its peak and disappeared.

...

On the back mountain of the island, in the square of the Battle Camp reserve, teams of members stood, arranged in neatly square formations, and invisible murderous aura rushed up like a cloud covering the sky above this area.

"Why is there a new boy who has the five candidates for the 'battle camp'?"

"It is said that it was a genius brought by Commander Wen himself, and he valued him very much. However, it was a bit too ridiculous. This kid has only been in for half a month."

"It's not just a joke. This 'battle camp preparation' is related to the reputation of our battalion. If a new boy can't even win three games, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"

In the square, many members of the reserve were discussing. In the early morning, they learned that one of the five people who sniped Ning Jiechen was a newcomer who had just joined the reserve, which made them unable to agree with the decision.

It is true that there is no limit on the number of places to participate in the "Battle Battalion Preparation War". As long as you believe that your strength is sufficient and approved by the commander and deputy commander, you can participate.

However, the situation this time is very special. The news that Ning Jiechen became the first to kill the battle master, put great pressure on the reserve members.

In fact, the members of the reserves on the scene all believed that they did not compete with Ning Jiechen's combat power. If they rashly participated in the preparations, they would only be embarrassing, giving Qingdian more excuses to mock the battle camp.

Now, a newcomer in the reserve service has to participate in the "Battle Camp Preparation War", and this newcomer has joined the battle camp for not a year, nor has it been half a year, only half a month.

No matter how talented such a newcomer is, how many victories can win in the "war camp preparation"?

Maybe he was defeated in the first game, wouldn’t this further highlight Ning Jiechen’s brilliant record?

At this time, in the large tent of the commander of the battle camp, Wen Zhanyun, Wusha, and Luo Ling, three chief commanders and deputy commanders gathered, as well as the nine battalion commanders of the battle camp.

"Haha, Lao Wen, it seems that these kids are very dissatisfied with your decision." The first battalion commander grinned, and he was actually very dissatisfied.

This "battle camp preparation" is so important. Wen Zhanyun asked a new reserve recruit to participate. Isn't this a nonsense?

The other eight battalion commanders also opposed to varying degrees. Although they respect Wen Zhanyun very much, they will follow the major decisions he made, but this matter concerns the long-term reputation of the battalion and cannot be missed.

"What? You object. Can the boy I like to be a soft boy? Get out of here!" Wen Zhanyun glared at him and firmly disagreed with the decision to withdraw.

"Mr. Commander, you have a very good vision. The younger generation you like is hardly mistaken. However, Qin Mo you mentioned has only joined our battle camp for half a month. Even if you inject half of your cultivation into him, he can't bear it and will die violently. What can you do if you let such a newcomer do in the 'battle camp' preparation for war'?" The seventh battalion commander also opposed it.

"Commander, if you like the younger generation, you should not let him participate in this preparatory war. Otherwise, your confidence will be hit and will have a very bad impact on his martial arts." The Ninth Battalion Commander of the Battle Battalion spoke. He was a wise man in the Battle Battalion and said very much.

"you……"

Wen Zhanyunhu's eyes widened and wanted to refute it, but he didn't know how to refute it. He knew that this group of subordinates was very loyal to the battle camp, and all these admonitions were reasonable, but he couldn't help but take back his previous decision.

Seeing this, the nine battalion commanders present were all humans, and they already understood the relaxation in Wen Zhanyun's heart. This commander just couldn't hide his face and could not say what to do to take back.

At this time, the Ninth Battalion Commander looked at Luo Ling and gave him a wink. In the battle camp, if you talk about the figures of the Nine Tripods, besides Wen Zhanyun, he is Deputy Commander Luo Ling.

"Actually..." Luo Ling cleared his throat and said, "I agree with Commander Wen's decision. I am also optimistic about the newcomer Qin Mo. The young man is extremely determined. I think if he fails this time in the 'battle camp preparation', it will arouse his fighting spirit and a sense of belonging to thebattle."

"This young man's qualification is most suitable to be a member of the war camp. Since Qingdian regards this 'war camp preparation' as an excuse to humiliate our war camp. We must take this opportunity to hone the future elites of the war camp so that we will not suffer any losses."

Voice over

The powerful people in the tent were stunned, including Wen Zhanyun, who also grew up and couldn't believe that Luo Ling would support him like this.

You should know that half a month ago, when Wen Zhanyun made a decision to let Qin Mo participate in this "battle camp preparation war", the person who opposed the most was Luo Ling.

Wen Zhanyun originally thought that Luo Ling was avoiding this past half a month and was dedicated to guiding Qin Mo's cultivation was just an excuse. He told Wen Zhanyun that Luo Ling carefully guided Qin Mo for half a month, but the young man was still unable to compete with the "battle camp preparation" this time and asked him to take back his decision.

But unexpectedly, Luo Ling supported him in public and supported Qin Mo's decision to participate in the "war camp preparations".

For a moment, the nine battalion commanders present were silent, and they were quite helpless. If Wen Zhanyun and Luo Ling agreed in the battle camp, this decision could not be changed.

"Since Vice Commander Luo agrees, I look forward to the performance of this little guy Qin Mo." After the first battalion commander said that, he turned around and left, quite unhappy.

For a moment, there was only Wen Zhanyun, Luo Ling, and Wusha in the tent. Wen Zhanyun stared at Luo Ling. He was very surprised why the latter suddenly supported his decision.

"Old Wen, I do think Qin Mo is good. His entry in the past half month has surprised me. So, I am looking forward to his performance in the 'Battle Camp Preparation'. I think he can at least win five consecutive games. It won't make you old Wen embarrassed." Luo Ling said with a smile.

Five consecutive victories!?

Wen Zhanyun, Wusha's mouth twitched, Luo Ling really dared to say that even if Wen Zhanyun had begun to expect, Qin Mo was practicing in the battle camp for three months, and if he advanced quickly, he would win four consecutive victories at most.

In fact, before that, Wen Zhanyun promised Qin Mo to participate in the "battle camp preparations", and he did not expect the young man to win twelve consecutive victories within three months, thereby obtaining the qualification to comprehend the Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest.

Wen Zhanyun values ​​Qin Mo's potential. He believes that this young man has this potential and can win the twelve consecutive victories of the "battle camp preparations", but that will happen at least a year later.

Seeing and hearing about Zhan Yun, Wusha didn't believe it. Luo Ling shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, a strong whistling sound came from outside the tent, accompanied by bursts of sounds of breaking through the air. Wen Zhanyun and others knew that the spectators from the other two branches of Qinglian Mountain had arrived.
Chapter completed!