A million ways to survive in the dungeon

Chapter 152 One Five Three: General Long’s Abnormality

The front, the first line of defense.

Zheng Qian stood in the center, eating glutinous rice balls with sugar heart in boredom.

"It's so free." Zheng Qian found a stone and sat down.

"Here, sweet wine, do you want it?" General Long enthusiastically handed over a thermos cup.

Zheng Qian's brows twitched: "I said I'm very free."

General Long raised his eyebrows: "So drink some sweet wine."

Zheng Qian: "..."

Are you showing off when you ride on a horse?

Considering that this guy was once beaten into a disability by himself, Zheng Qian still held back his words and didn't say it to save him some face.

Because the masters work in teams of two.

Although Zheng Qian got the front row position as he expected, unexpectedly, he was not assigned with Mao Nanbei.

Zhao Aotian assigned Mao Nanbei to his side.

The reason is that the Fifth and Sixth Fronts are under the greatest pressure after the war and need more strong men.

But as Zheng Qian is as strong as him, being with him will lead to excessive concentration of combat power, which is not conducive to long-term operations.

So Zhao Aotian settled for the next best thing and chose Maonanbei.

This is also a good choice for Zheng Qian.

Although Zheng Qian in his true form is much stronger than Mao Nanbei, in human form, Mao Nanbei is actually stronger than Zheng Qian.

Because Mao Nanbei's transformation is a natural transformation, it has higher specifications than Zheng Qian's transformation and loses less data.

With Mao Nanbei here, we should be able to ensure the stability of the fifth and sixth defense lines.

Zheng Qian can also protect Shen Jingbing in the monk team.

She was on the right, about two kilometers away.

Therefore, the partner assigned to Zheng Qian was Long Xianghua, the general of the country who was crippled by him on the second floor of the dungeon and later evacuated with Zhao Aotian.

"Hey, I heard that you were disabled, why did you suddenly recover?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

General Long moved his arms and said easily: "Maybe I am a unique master, and I was cured instantly."

Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed into equal signs: "I also heard that your arms are gone."

"It's grown out."

"Can this thing still grow?!"

Zheng Qian pinched the bridge of his sore nose and didn't bother to care about it.

It's not unusual for long arms to come out. Advanced magic can do it, and Ginger can do it himself.

The main problem now is that Zheng Qian thinks that General Long is not very smart, so he doesn't want to chat with him.

"How many days will this state last? It's so boring~"

Zheng Qian flipped through the skill tree diagram of Zhenli to consolidate his memory of the skills, which was also a relief.

Although the budgeted attack time is three days later.

But in fact, World of Warcraft is not an army. They have no leader, so the budget is just a budget, and no one can predict the time.

Moreover, even if they attack, they will not all come out in one breath like diarrhea.

Instead, it starts with a few heads, then dozens, then hundreds... the frequency gradually increases, and finally reaches a peak.

Therefore, all soldiers participating in this battle must stay in the position three days in advance to eat and live here.

And this battle will not end in one day.

The budget for the entire battle must last at least half a month.

The core of the battle lies in the peak period of the number of monsters, which lasts about five to seven days.

The battles at the beginning and end are not too intense.

Therefore, this battle is actually a protracted battle.

The key to determining victory or defeat is whether the soldiers' energy can sustain continuous fighting?

Zheng Qian himself must focus on dealing with Ares.

Who knows where this devil will come from.

It would be a big trouble if they were attacked by surprise.

"It's the Minotaur! Everyone prepares to fight!"

Just then, an alarm sounded from the front observation post.

Hearing this, Zheng Qian felt happy.

Got something done so soon?

Taking a closer look, sure enough!

The forest sixty kilometers ahead shook violently.

Several towering trees collapsed on the spot.

Nearly ten minotaurs, holding various stone axes and knives in their hands, rushed out of the forest aggressively and ran towards the human position.

Nearly ten minotaurs, this one is more powerful than a small group of monsters charging into the city.

In just a few hours, they had already reached five kilometers away from the forward position.

This is only the first wave.

How could the monks in the front row have imagined that the first wave would be of such scale?

In the future, there will be more and more monsters and they will become stronger and stronger. How should we deal with them?

The monks all showed fear on their faces, but they all took up their postures and prepared to fight.

"Why are you panicking? Everyone, take off your guard!"

However, Zheng Qian's roar made everyone dumbfounded.

I saw Zheng Qian walking to the front of the team with his pocket in his pocket.

He stamped his foot.

A rock was crushed on the spot, and gravel was sprayed everywhere.

He casually swept through the rocks flying into the air and grabbed seven or eight pieces of gravel.

Zheng Qian threw it as hard as a baseball.

The seven or eight pieces of gravel exploded into dozens of circular shock waves in the air on the spot. They were separated by several kilometers and hit the center of the Minotaur's eyebrows. Two of them even penetrated two of them.

Nearly ten minotaurs died suddenly on the spot.

Zheng Qian clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction: "Done."

The nearby monks were dumbfounded.

Although the Minotaur is not a top-level monster, it is considered an upper-middle-class monster and is a relatively powerful existence.

Nearly ten are considered a relatively difficult number to deal with.

It usually requires a team of orichalcum or even mithril level adventurers to handle it without any damage.

This kind of monster was actually wiped out with one blow...?

All the soldiers looked at Zheng Qian with admiration.

Is this one of the top combat forces in eastern Sichuan?

The female cow's incubator is so terrifying!

For a time, seeing such a strong man, the confidence of the entire first line of defense monks was greatly boosted.

The previous fear and hesitation was completely gone.

Can win!

With such masters here, we can win!

But Zheng Qian didn't care about this.

Zheng Qian felt more of an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

I don't know why, other monsters are fine, but monsters like the Minotaur make Zheng Qian inexplicably angry when he sees them.

So what he loves to kill most is monsters like the Minotaur.

"Oh~ so awesome, so awesome."

Returning to the team, General Long was the first to clap his hands, and the cage hands made a clicking sound. His face was full of admiration and surprise.

"I heard from Xiao Zhao that you are a new master with strength that surpasses the King of War. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"Okay."

Zheng Qian sat back on his big stone, picked up the sugar balls on the plate again, and said while eating: "General Long, there is something I can't understand."

"What's wrong?"

"You just called Zhao Aotian... Xiao Zhao? Right?"

General Long's smile trembled slightly.

"Well, yes, I have a good relationship with him. What's wrong?"

"Oh, I see."

Zheng Qian said casually while chewing the sugar balls, "I thought the title Xiao Zhao was reserved for Zhao Aotian by Jin Ge.

Because I heard that Jin Ge was Zhao Aotian's magic tutor when he was young, specializing in guiding him in the techniques of fighting magicians. The two of them were both teachers and friends, and they were close friends for many years.

Therefore, in the entire royal city, only Jinge has the right to call him Xiao Zhao.

Why can you call him that? "

Having said this, Zheng Qian glanced sideways at him.

General Long's face showed obvious embarrassment, and he hesitated to answer.

Zheng Qian stared, his eyes became a little sharp.

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

a long time.

There was a click.

Throw the bamboo skewers into the plate.

Zheng Gan turned his head and stopped looking at him: "Well, only Jinge can heal your injury, so he must have helped you heal it, right?

If you can invite him to Jinge, you must have an extraordinary relationship. It is natural to call him Xiao Zhao. "

"Yes, yes, that's it. Jin Ge, Xiao Zhao and I are best friends. It was Jin Ge who helped me heal my injuries."