137 South VS East! 3 (1/2)
”One of Zhang's Bloodline is activating. Try to guess who would that be?” the higher-ups in the Royal Zhang's Camp started to guess. Based on the ability of their younger generations, only four carries such a talent to igniting their hidden bloodline.
”My bet is at Zhang Jingmu. That kid is a Half-Step Soldier Stage now, it must be him.” one of five commanding officers inside the camp guessed.
”No. Jingmu don't have that kind of challenging mind. I will bet on Zhang Kai Xuan. This kid is a ferocious monster, just like you, elder cousin Tian Lei.” the second officer said while looking at their leader.
”Hahaha, both of you, stop jesting. When it comes to skills, who is better than my house's Zhang Wu Heng?” another burly guy join their conversation on whos better.
”Elder cousin Tian Lei, what do you think?” the fourth officer questioned their leader instead of making a guess. The issue for his approach is also due to the fourth talents from their family is a lady.
”Zhang Mu Lan might ignite her bloodline too... But my suspicion is on somebody completely we don't know.” Zhang Tian Lei suspect that it wasn't one of those they mentioned ignites their bloodline but somebody else, with a bloodline of Zhangs.
”Elder cousin Tian Lei, who would that be? Only those we mentioned belonged to the Right Zhang's Family! Those from Left Zhang's and Core Zhang's did not participate!” the further they speak, the deeper is the conversation related to the overall power of the Zhang's Family.
At the same time...
”Four Season Slaughter!” four gigantic flying swords struck deep into the opponent's ranks and started a slaughter. When the stance ends, four swords returned not to their master, but their sheaths.
”Senior brother Wu Chou, how many points did we get from that strike?” one of the four sheaths of his sword asked out of curiosity.
”Twenty-one. Our strength is a little too strong now.” Zhang Wu Chou said as he chases forward and fights in his own battlefield.
”Isn't that the so-called General's Son In Law?” a mocking speech came from his front. It was a group of close to a hundred soldiers, led by twin brothers.
”Senior brother, that's the Eastern younger generation's, Long Jiu Meng.” one of the four followers said.
”Four Season Swords!” Zhang Wu Chou controlled the four swords and attacked. But at the same time, his opponent is making the same move!
”East Undefeatable Sutra!” the moment the twin brothers energy channeled, a word ”EAST” appeared on their forehead. This sudden rise of power threatened Zhang Wu Ji and his existence in this 7th Rank Captains Battlefield!
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”Impossible!” the person charging at Zhang Wu Ji was thrown back about fifty steps before he stopped tumbling like a piece of rock. But that exchange itself tell him that his strength is incomparable to this opponent!
”My strength increased. The Baton Glaive becomes very easy to use now.” Zhang Wu Ji himself was surprised with his sudden increase in physical strength.
[Master, your forehead has a word ”Zhang” written on it]
Sheng knows that based on how dense is her master, he will fail to notice that.
”Is that bloodline? I remember that I've read a book before in the Zhang's Family Library about the bloodlines and how it was activated.” Zhang Wu Ji communicates with Sheng, unaware that his opponent already peed on his pants.
”Imperial East, Imperial East... How can I mess with a person with the Imperial East bloodline...” the soldier crawled back and tried to escape, but without him noticing, a Flying Silver Stake is coming closer.
”SPLASH!” his blood smeared the battlefield. The Flying Silver Stake's damage is two times stronger due to Zhang Wu Ji's sudden increase in strength. And at the same time, he obtained the ability to magnify his point of view.
”There!” Zhang Wu Ji stormed to his Northeastern direction. Through the Magnifying ability, Zhang Wu Ji noticed three red pillars is trying to surround a yellow one.
”What is this impressive force?” one of the three leaders turned his sight to where the force comes from.
”Heaven! How can that light pillar come so quick! Get ready to fight!” what surprised the team of three is not due to the speed alone, but because Zhang Wu Ji's pillar is too brilliant!
”Nobody can leave.” Zhang Wu Ji fired a total of twenty-two Flying Silver Stakes. The attack comes too quick and deadly, where twenty soldiers are killed before they can react.
”YOU!” the closest leader used his sword to defend the attack, but how can a thin blade overcome a wrist-thick baton that comes in a shape of glaive?
His blade shattered. His ribcage curved into his organs. The worst thing is before he even cries in pain, the second attack arrived and smashed his skull.
Zhang Wu Ji's momentum did not stop there. Armament Wolves charged into the enemy ranks and started a slaughter, where all of them died with a word in their mind.
”Why is a Zhang Fight a Zhang?”
But none of them managed to live through this to share.
Soon, drums are beaten to indicates the end of today's fight. Based on the momentum, seven of the ten zones for Platoon Battlefield increases, while three is utterly defeated.
As for the 8th Rank Commander Battlefield, it was an equal exchange of five win and five defeats. The 7th Rank Captain Battlefield only have 5 zones, and all of them is on a stalemate situation.
”Brothers, the fight today is over. Good job on staying alive. Point your Soldier Plate on the ship so we can retrieve everyone.” the Battalion Commander of different teams come forth and receive their soldiers.
When all of them were transported back to the main Military Camp, it was an incredible sight! Put aside them as the new recruits, a single deployment of General Yang's soldier are amounted to at least a million soldiers.
And this camp here hold a total of five million or more, but not less!
”This is the General Yang's Military Camp?” Zhang Wu Ji smiled. His eyes are opened wide from excitement, but within a Military Camp is strict rules and Army Supervision, thus, no matter how excited he is, he has to follow their rules.
Looking at their own numbers close to twenty thousand soldiers, it was pale in comparison, not to mention quality.
”Those lesser than a hundred points in their Soldier Plate, Follow me!” a Platoon Commander with nine lower rank Platoon Commanders took a group between 12 to 13 thousand people away.