The Death Legion was established a hundred years ago. It belongs entirely to the dead soldiers on the battlefield. Becoming a member of the Legion here will almost never lead a good death.
Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang kept telling Yang Wu the information they obtained from some easy-to-talk veterans.
The leader of the Death Legion was one of the top five masters of the Barbarian Suppression Army. He was a true king-level strongman. It was said that he was also an amazing beauty, known as the Rose of Death. Her killing methods were also extremely powerful and terrifying.
However, this regiment leader seems to be like a dragon who never comes to an end. Unless there is a real battle, she rarely appears. Some people say that she sneaked into the Suppressing Barbarian Army to spy on the military situation. Some people say that she is practicing in the mountains. In fact, I'm afraid only she herself knows where it is.
The usual military affairs are presided over by the cold-faced adjutant. The strength of this cold-faced adjutant is also extraordinary. He is already one step away from the king or a junior king. Not many people know his true strength. They only know that he has faced five people at the same time. Two top barbarian generals joined forces and easily took the heads of two people, which shows how powerful he is.
In addition to these two people, there are ten people recognized as commanders in the regiment, and Li Dazui is one of them, but unfortunately he is only ranked eighth among these ten people, that is, It is said that there are seven people who are stronger than him, and the two people behind him are not much weaker than him.
In addition to these seemingly powerful people, there are a total of 3,650 members in the group. This number changes at any time. The largest number of people is almost ten thousand, and the smallest number is less than a hundred. This kind of fluctuation All because someone died and new blood came in.
At present, ten captain-level figures are leading their own teams and working together to earn meritorious service. This meritorious service can be exchanged for panacea, combat skills and soldiers, and can even get rid of the status of prison slaves and be promoted to a noble rank.
Each kill of a warrior-level barbarian will be worth ten points, each kill of a junior warrior will be worth twenty points, an intermediate warrior will be worth thirty points, a senior warrior will be worth forty points, a top-level warrior will be worth fifty points, and a junior general will be worth one hundred points. points, the intermediate level will record 200 points... As the level gets higher, the more meritorious deeds will be obtained.
These are the benefits gained by members after killing enemies, but more people who join the Death Legion are interested in earning merit but not in using their lives.
First of all, each member must gain new merit. This merit does not necessarily require hunting barbarians. It can also be obtained from ordinary medicines, elixirs, or spirit demon eggs, spirit demons and young monsters found in the mountains. As long as they contribute to the military, they will be counted.
If those who do not obtain any merit within a month will be forced directly to the barbarian army, they will either return with merit or die directly on the battlefield. Those who dare not go will have their arms cut off first, and those who do not have any merit in the second month will return. Cut off a leg, and no meritorious person was killed for three consecutive months.
These are not the most cruel things. The most cruel thing is that once something big happens, the Death Legion, as the vanguard team, will rush to the front to fight to the death with the barbarian army. After a big battle, almost half of the team members are dead. They want to make a good return from the battlefield. It's really not easy to survive.
In addition, even if you get meritorious service, you will be robbed by your own members if you are not careful. It is easy to say that only part of the meritorious service will be robbed, but it is not easy to say that not only all the meritorious service will be robbed, but also the murder will be silenced.
Who knows that most of the Death Legion are extremely evil people
Langyan Mountain Prison was one of the prisons of the Great Xia Dynasty. Only ordinary warriors were imprisoned there, not the most terrifying murderers. Therefore, the prison slaves who came out of there were almost at the bottom of the list.
Those criminal thieves, bandits, soldiers who violated military regulations, and those who were lonely and helpless and were trained as dead soldiers are the blood of the Death Army. These people are quite powerful in combat, but they are difficult to tame and discipline. That's why they were all thrown into the Death Army, with Death Rose leading them. Even though the Death Army was very lax in management, if anyone dared to rebel, someone would secretly remove the traitor's head as soon as possible.
Therefore, some people suspect that there are people in the Death Army who are lurking in the military. If anyone has a counter-intention, they will be able to detect it immediately and kill them.
Because of this, there are very few people who dare to rebel against the Death Army, but a small number apply to leave here after gaining enough merit.
After Yang Wu heard these things disappear, there was not much surprise on his face. He was not at all as panicked as Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang.
"Brother, what can we do? We are dead." Thin Monkey said fearfully.
Yang Wu chuckled and said: "Skinny monkey, don't forget what we said before we came to the Death Army. We should ignore life and death. Now that I hear these things, it is much better than imagined. I thought that as soon as we came to the Death Army, we would be Arrange to go to the battlefield and kill them, and then only after you have achieved enough meritorious deeds, can you escape unscathed."
Xu Xiaoqiang said from the sidelines: "But we are all soldiers, so we shouldn't take each other's merits."
"What's the point? This is a world where the weak and the strong eat each other, and among the death army, no one knows when they will die, so what military regulations do they care about!" Yang Wu sighed, and then he said seriously: "Now We have already entered the legion, so we will make peace with it as we come, and working hard to improve our strength and killing methods are what we need to do now."
Both Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang fell into deep thought. After a while, their panicked expressions calmed down.
Indeed, they have all joined in. What's the use of being afraid? It's better to think about how to save their lives.
"You are right. If everyone joins in, we will have a real road to becoming a king!" Xu Xiaoqiang clenched his fists and said proudly.
"You have no hope, only eldest brother and I have hope!" Shouhou couldn't help but say.
"Grandson, you still haven't figured out that my realm is higher than yours!" Xu Xiaoqiang became angry.
"So what if your realm is higher than mine? Am I still afraid of you?" Thin Monkey rolled up his sleeves and shouted.
"Okay, today I will let you know what it means to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Who is afraid of whom?"
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In this way, the two people were fighting together, but neither of them used Xuan Qi. They were like street gangsters fighting, with no rules at all. You punched, I kicked, they were fighting privately. .
Yang Wu was too lazy to pay attention to them. He already knew that the two guys in front of him were born to be incompetent and couldn't get through a day without bickering. It would be better to let them fight.
Now, Yang Wu is thinking about getting a handy weapon and adding some of his own battle cards, otherwise it will be completely insufficient on the battlefield.
Yang Wu started to practice the flying kick. He gradually became good at it. Without the restraints of the chains, he felt much more relaxed. His feet were extremely flexible, like a spiritual snake that kept spitting out messages and swaying. Kicking, there are streaks of mysterious energy floating around.
After Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang fought a close match, he saw Yang Wu practicing his combat skills in the dark, so he didn't dare to stay idle any longer, so he found a place and started practicing hard.
The night passed quickly.
After Yang Wu woke up from meditation, he called Shouhou and Xu Xiaoqiang to go to the "soldier pit" to look for weapons.
Although Yang Wu has practiced the Wave Spin Palm to a perfect stage and can perform seven or forty-nine changes, if he can have a gun, he can also use the Heavy Rain Spear Technique as an attack method to have more attack cards.
The military pit is where all new recruits of the Death Legion go to obtain weapons. Unlike other regular soldiers, regular weapons are distributed.
Yang Wu, Shouhou and Xu Xiaobing were full of expectations for the soldier pit, but when they actually arrived at the soldier pit, they were all completely dumbfounded.
Because this is a real pit!
I saw a pit about two feet deep, filled with remnants of soldiers. It might just be called scrap metal. Damaged weapons were thrown here one by one. There was no one to worry about, and there were many things to see. A few mountain rats used these remnants of soldiers as their nests and scurried around here.
"Holy shit, this is really a military trap!" Xu Xiaoqiang said in a foul tone.
"The Death Army, even the weapons are like this kind of remnant soldiers. It's obvious that they just want people to die!" Thin Monkey looked like he was about to cry without tears.
Yang Wu took a deep breath and also cursed: "I want the horse to run fast, but I don't want to feed it, these are bastards."
"Brother, let's go, just grab the soldiers from the barbarians!" Thin Monkey pulled Yang Wu and said.
Yang Wu was too lazy to pay attention to these remnants. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Hei jumped down from his shoulders and jumped towards the remnants. Xiao Hei used his front paws to kill these remnants. He pushed the ground aside, his movements seemed a little urgent, as if he had discovered something.
Yang Wu stopped and murmured: "Xiao Hei, are there any good weapons down there?"
"This little black dog couldn't have smelled something bad, so he ran down and got into it," Xu Xiaoqiang said.
Yang Wu didn't reply, and Shouhou waited quietly. They were all curious about what weapons Xiaohei could find.
After Xiao Hei flew away many of the remaining soldiers, he got into the bottom and bit out a weapon with great difficulty.
At first glance, this weapon is quite good. It is a three-pronged gun with three prongs on the head. It is about six feet long. The handle of the gun has a rusty dragon pattern and the tail of the gun is like a phoenix feather. It can be called a very beautiful weapon. But the body of the gun is already covered with dense cracks, even the head of the gun is like a piece of ceramic that is about to break, and it will completely shatter when touched.
Xiao Hei dragged the three-pronged gun in front of Yang Wu and screamed repeatedly, as if telling Yang Wu to use this weapon.
"This little black dog's vision is really..." Xu Xiaoqiang covered his face and said with great disappointment.
The skinny monkey's eyes suddenly flashed red, and he saw the soldier's situation clearly, and then said excitedly: "Brother...brother, put this weapon away quickly."
"There's something wrong with this guy too!" Xu Xiaoqiang said with disdain.
Shouhou ignored Xu Xiaoqiang and still urged: "Brother, if you don't want me, I will. This is definitely a peerless weapon."
Yang Wu smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, as long as it is something Xiaohei gives me, I will accept it."
After saying that, he picked up the soldier who seemed to be in a state of distress.
When he was holding the soldier, he realized that the three-pronged spear was actually very heavy, making it difficult for him, a man whose combat power was comparable to that of a general, to hold it. He secretly asked, "Is this soldier really weird?"
At this moment, a voice of ridicule rang out not far away: "Boys with no hair growing up are picking up remnants of soldiers in the soldiers' pits. These are born cheap bones. Oh, there are still some ruined soldiers here. Do you have any?" Just pick whatever you don’t like and play with it.”