Juggernaut should have meat costumes

As soon as he entered the night patrol team, he became the team leader at such a young age. Under such circumstances, the young and middle-aged barbarians did not have much opposition.

It can only be said that although the barbarians are very barbaric, they are also very "simple".

Strength is justice, and it has penetrated into the hearts of those barbarians.

The status of a barbarian has always been won by strength, not age. The strength that Huang Xing showed today made other barbarians agree with Huang Chen's strength, and felt that his strength was enough to become the team leader.

This made Huang Xing take the top position, which was a matter of course.

However, other people agree, Huang Xing has some headaches.

"Uncle Ya, this is not good. I just joined the night patrol team, and I don't know much about the nighttime taboos of the patrol team. I just became the team leader like this, and I always feel that something will happen!"

Night Patrols never guarded against beasts, but oddities.

At the same time, weird methods are very weird. Therefore, to deal with weirdness, in many cases, it is not enough to be strong, but to find out the rules.

But now, Huang Xing only has strength, and he doesn't understand some taboos at night. If he is allowed to lead other people, Huang Xing is very afraid of accidents.

To this, the strong man named Ya smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu Zhu has expected it a long time ago. His old man has already told me that you, the captain, only have two or three people in the last week. Don't worry, those people are veterans. You should learn from them first. After a week , and let you truly assume the duties of the captain."

"That's it, thank you, Uncle Ya."

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank Master Wu Zhu. He asked me to do this."

"Master Wu Zhu!"

Thinking about Wu Zhu, Huang Xing also thought about Wu Zhu's kindness to him in the past few days.

"It's all human favors. It's just that I can't repay it now. Try to be strong. Master Wu Zhu's wish should be to wish the village peace, and this can only be achieved if you are strong."

Thinking in his heart, Huang Xing's face remained calm.

The barbarians don't have too many formalities, even if Huang Xing becomes the team leader, he just needs to notify the others.

After that, it is to enter the arsenal and take your own weapons.

"You have just become a team leader. You can receive a piece of animal skin clothes and a weapon. After choosing it, just register it. Remember, you will use the weapon for a lifetime, so you must choose it carefully."

It's not the first time for Xing Huang to enter the arsenal. When he was a patrol member, Xing Huang came here once.

It's just that Huang Xing entered the warehouse of an ordinary soldier at that time, but this time, he entered the warehouse of a blood warrior. There are still some differences between the two.

"I hope to find a better long sword."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing entered the arsenal of the brutal blood warrior, but after 3 minutes, Huang Xing's face was a little ugly.

"As expected of a barbarian, he is so poor. There are too few steel weapons here."

Yes, poor, only after entering the warehouse did Huang Xing realize that the barbarians are really poor.

In the warehouse that can be used as an arsenal, there are many weapons, all of which are bone, stone, and steel weapons, but very few.

And this is still a weapon. As for the armor, it is even more miserable. Here, a few pieces of iron sheets sewn on the leather clothes are already the best armor. As for the full set of steel armor, there is no such thing here.

"In the future, let's see if we can find a batch of weapons. The things here are too bad."

Although it was bad, Huang Xing still chose carefully for the night battle.

After a while, Huang Xing looked at a black weapon in surprise.

"This turned out to be an iron sword!"

It's no wonder that Huang Xing was surprised, it can only be said that the iron sword in front of him was really beyond Huang Chen's expectations.

Sword weapons follow the route of lightness and skill.

At the same time, sword weapons also kill people by their sharpness, but the black iron sword in front of them is obviously unexpected.

From the shape of the iron sword, it can be seen that the person who cast this weapon wanted to cast it into an iron sword.

However, it may be that the temperature of the fire is not high, or it may be that the caster is not strong enough. In short, the iron sword in front of him has finally become something like an iron rod. The blades on both sides are five centimeters thick, and there is no sharpness at all. to speak of.

But in the end, Huang Xing still chose this weapon.

There is no way, most of the weapons in the warehouse are like this, and there are no exquisite weapons at all.

"The gap is made of stone and covered with iron sheets. None of the weapons in front of me are good. The material of this weapon is good. At least it is heavy enough to be used as an iron rod."

Yes, in desperation, Huang Xing is already ready to use this weapon as an iron rod.

In this way, wearing clothes sewn with several pieces of iron sheets on animal skins, and holding an "iron sword" about 1.8 meters in hand, Huang Xing walked out of the warehouse and registered.

And seeing Huang Xing dressed up like this, especially the weapon in his hand, the strong man in charge of the warehouse said in surprise, "Why are you holding this sword? It's useless except for being heavy."

Regarding this, Huang Xing was a little helpless.

"I also want a good weapon, but the things inside are too rotten."

"This one is at least heavy enough to hit people. I have great strength, so I just use a heavy one."

Chapter 21 Night Patrol

"This one is at least heavy enough to hit people."

Seeing Huang Xing's answer like this, the barbarian who managed the warehouse could only register for Huang Xing.

Then, Huang Xing left the room with the weapon.

As soon as he went out, Huang Xing saw two strong men waiting at the side. They were the captain of the guard named Ya, the guides he had found for him.

Neither of them were blood warriors, but Huang Xing didn't have any arrogance either.

"The rules of the night are up to you."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't cause trouble, it's usually fine."

Having said that, the two of them took Huang Chen to the outside of the village, explaining to Huang Chen as they went.

"Our patrols are all patrolling according to the prescribed routes. You should know this during the day, so I won't say more."

"However, compared to daytime, at night, the range of our patrol team is reduced by more than half. At night, we only need to patrol around the village."

"Remember, no matter what you hear at night, don't think about it, don't look at it, at night, if you can miss one thing, you will miss one thing."

While speaking, another barbarian lit an oil lamp with a torch.