The mountain is like a dragon, winding for thousands of miles without its head and tail.

The city is like a fierce tiger. It is ferocious and domineering.

Standing on the high and heavy wall, facing the roaring strong wind, Zhang Yang suddenly feels extremely small.

It takes 500 years for a whole nation and a whole race to invest hundreds of millions of dollars in this huge project. It is not necessary to describe it in a special way. It can make people feel awe inspiring and dare not make mistakes.

Zhang Yang does not even dare to release his soul force field, because he is afraid of being suppressed. This is not an illusion, but a sense of extreme danger brought to him by his keen talent.

There is no doubt that such a project that can suppress the national movement can not be imagined or looked up to by a small village head.

"When will Lao Tzu's village develop and grow, and have such a powerful force as a tiger?"

With all kinds of feelings, Zhang Yang is infatuated with the towering mountains and Xiao Sha's battlefield, forgetting the fact that he has entered the death camp.

He even felt that this was the biggest gain of his trip.

A person's growth is inseparable from knowledge and experience, can not say who is more important.

But for publicity, knowledge is like flesh and blood, which can be obtained by filling, and experience is like five zang organs, which can be obtained by tasting bitterness and bitterness. Only momentum and style are the most difficult to touch.

"Qi needs to swallow the mountains and rivers to nourish the accumulation, and potential needs to build an iron prison city to grow by itself. The wind and cloud are thousands of miles, the ambition is clear, and the iron bone is clanging - well, it's really fragrant!"

"Captain, don't be so bewitched. It's time to go on the road. If it's too late, you'll have to kill your head."

An old voice sounded. Looking back, a gray head in the iron cage was talking. Oh, and the body. Who knows how the old man put his head out of the iron cage? From a distance, he thought it was the booty hanging here.

Yes, this is the publicized death camp. There are five big iron cages, in which there are 17 white haired old men. Most of them lack arms and legs. They are old, but they are not old-fashioned.

In addition, there are 14 white haired grannies who are old and have a good temperament.

There are twenty-one strong men. Although they are strong, their souls are gone.

Nineteen beautiful, delicate women. Although they are beautiful, they are very beautiful.

Finally, there were fifteen teenagers. Although they were small, they were even less daring and crying.

That's why it's a terrible task. Zhang Yang thought that the camp he was assigned to was Duan Kuan's gang. As a result, it turned out to be a group of criminal officials and their families. He didn't know what serious crime they had committed, so the whole family was here in good order. Isn't that another way to die?

Of course, Dong Cheng, a new school captain, was not much better. He was directly assigned to the death camp.

"Trigger super hidden task!"

A blood red message suddenly came out in front of his eyes, which was very shocking.

"Explain, because you get a new identity perfectly, so trigger super hidden task, the trigger probability is 5%."

"Mission details, in the next three days of rotation time, to ensure that enough soldiers of the death camp survive."

"Specific rewards, to ensure that 10 soldiers of the death camp survive, they will become your real subordinates and can be included in the recruitment panel of the village building order."

"Make sure 50 soldiers of the death camp survive. They will become your real subordinates and can be included in the recruitment panel of the village building order."

"Make sure all the soldiers of the death camp survive. They will become your real subordinates and can be included in the recruitment panel of the village building order."

"Friendly tips, among the 86 soldiers in the death camp, there are king level population × 1, noble population × 19, elite population × 66."

"what

Zhang Yang immediately blew up his hair. At this moment, he went to see the old, weak, sick and faint in the iron cage. He was really as tolerable as a big treasure.

There is a king class population, and there are 19 aristocratic people. The rest are all elites. They are developed.

Wait a minute. This task is very difficult. These people have little fighting power. I'm the only one. I have to go to the most dangerous place, the death camp. Of course, I have to go first in every battle.

No wonder there are so many rewards, because this is almost an impossible task.

"Who is the king population?"

Zhang Yang wants to see it from the village building order, but he gets nothing. Undoubtedly, he has to make sure that the family is complete. Otherwise, he is likely to die because he is the king level Lord. After all, he is not the emperor of Europe.

After looking at the old man outside the railing for a few seconds, Zhang Yang asked, "where is bald hill?"

"Fifty miles away, the fortress is built on a lonely peak, and there is only one way to advance and retreat. It can only accommodate 100 people to fight. It is the most famous Jedi in the defense system of the Great Wall in Tianliang mountain. Every time the mirage demon soldiers attack, they will attack here first, otherwise they will not be safe."

The old man with white hair talked with a cool face, and he was very familiar with the defense situation here.Zhang Yang frowned,

"no, isn't the general in charge of the command here losing his head? Instead of putting elite in such an important place, you old, weak, sick and disabled people are allowed to guard it. Even if your lives are not worth money, is the importance of bald ridge not worth money?"

"Hey, boy, you're not a vegetable bag. That's right. Bald ridge fortress was captured by mirage magic soldiers in the early morning of yesterday. We're going to recover bald ridge this time. Well, there are 30000 elite soldiers attacking with our death camp, but we just ascend first."

The old man with white hair said with a smile that he didn't take the coming death seriously.

But Zhang Yang's brain is pounding at the moment. Even now he wants to give up the task. No, he has decided to give up the task and return. I'll be a deserter. What's the matter?

Even if I go back to dig grass roots and gnaw bark, I will never do this task. It's a task of death. People are dead. How can I stand up to those beautiful girls?

"Do you want to give up this task? If you choose to give up, you will return directly, and there will be no more extraordinary trials in the future. "

There is a timely mapping of information in the order of building a village, which is not a necessary task.

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched for a long time, but he finally sighed. NIMA, I just had a lot of pride in my heart. I'm so angry. I'm like a tiger. I'm going to be a deserter if I know how to do it?

"Old man, tell me more carefully. Can our army recapture bald ridge in this attack?"

Zhang Yangjing, no matter whether he is fighting or not, has to find out.

"Yes, in the 437 years since the establishment of the fortress, the fortress fell into the enemy's hands 8901 times, and then we took it back 8900 times. As I have said, that place is a Jedi. We can't defend it, and we can't attack it. But under the siege of the army, it's easy to take it back, and of course, it's easy to lose it."

"Wait, is it useful to keep such a terrain?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Useful. This is one of the best meat and blood millstones to consume and contain the mirage magic forces. If the magic forces have to attack, we have to keep them."

"Aren't we dead?"

"We were going to die, otherwise why is it called death camp, stupid, or I'll go to the brothel and give you a girl to wake up?" The old man with white hair blinked, as if laughing at the blatant stupidity.

That's right. They're all death camps. They must carry out all kinds of tasks. Since ancient times, no army's death camp has been used to escort food and shelter in the rear.

He really took it for granted before. In fact, he should have thought that from the moment he became the commander of the death camp, he should know what he was going to face next.

It's fair.

Because Duan Kuan and other experimenters will eventually be sent to the death camp and go to bald hill fortress to survive in death.

Just because of his previous efforts, he became the commander of the death camp, not the death soldier. He could arrange his strategies in advance, defend according to his own wishes, and not obey the rigid orders of the upper officials.

That's what he's fighting for.

And the reward is really eye-catching.

In a short time, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, and then he asked, "can you old and weak women and children get to bald hill at midnight tonight?"

"Of course not. Even if we all go to the shackles, we have to take our weapons. If we walk, we have to walk until noon tomorrow."

"Can I get a bus to bald hill from here?"

"Yes, the defense line of the Great Wall has been operated for 500 years. It's not a simple fortification. There are galloping roads between the fortresses. If there is a cart, we can arrive in an hour. There's no need to worry about losing time. But you, the second son of the Marquis, have lost your trust and committed a serious crime. Do you think you can get a cart?"

"If I were you, I would just close my eyes and jump out. I would have no worries."

The old man with white hair was mean.

Zhang Yang laughs, turns around and leaves. He is still a captain, so as long as he doesn't become a deserter, he can still pass freely in the defense line of the Great Wall.

He went directly to the granary of the defense line here. Sun Wencai was still unloading the goods. He was chatting with a white faced middle-aged man.

After seeing Zhang Yang, sun Wencai hesitated for a moment. He also heard that Zhang Yang was sent to the death camp. There was no doubt that he would die, so he had no future.

But in the end, he handed over his hand to Zhang Yang and said, "chief executive, this is the warrior I told you about. He is very brave. If it wasn't for this captain, I would die."

"Oh?"

The white faced man looked at Zhang Yang for a moment, and then looked at Sun Wencai. Then he said with a smile, "Captain Dong Cheng, I don't know you are so brave. If I had known you were so brave, why did you have to do it at the beginning? But what you did today is very responsible. It depends on my younger sister's sake. As long as you don't ask too much, I'll try my best to satisfy you before you die."

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