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Chapter 8 Gao Lan and the players were shocked

Cheng Huan was so shocked that his scalp was numb and he could no longer speak. He looked at Ding Ling with more and more surprise, as if he was looking at an unparalleled general who was about to rise!

"Huh?! What sound?"

Gao Lanzheng was in a happy mood and taught the new recruits basic skills.

He seemed to have seen Ding Ling's end one day later: with a face of pain, he followed him helplessly to the Gao family and became his own servant!

But suddenly, he seemed to hear a loud noise, which came from the direction of his camp.

"what happened?"

Gao Lan looked over at Xun Sheng in surprise.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be stunned.

But it was because his tent collapsed.

In the middle of the camp stood a young man holding a long sword.

That young man was none other than Ding Ling.

And standing next to Ding Ling was Cheng Huan.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with Cheng Huan's state at the moment.

In the end what happened?!

Gao Lan instinctively sensed that something was wrong. He thought of a possibility, but felt that it was too outrageous. But besides that, what could happen to make Cheng Huan lose his composure like that?!

Gao Lan was thinking so much that he no longer had the intention to teach the new recruits. He once again waved his deputy over: "Take them with you."

After saying that, without waiting for the deputy to speak, he already ran towards Ding Ling's direction with his spear in hand.

A group of new recruits players were left looking at each other.

Players don't know Ding Ling.

However, someone who can make their "instructor" Gao Ling run several times is definitely impressive, but I don't know if he is a native? Or a player?

‘It should be an indigenous NPC. It seems that there is no player in Jizhou who is particularly good at it now. It can make Gao Lan, a master who will be one of the four pillars in the future, look at him differently.’

'Looking at how much Gao Lan attaches importance to that guy, it's obvious that he should not be underestimated. I just don't know which famous person in history he is?'

The players couldn't help but look at Ding Ling up and down, secretly guessing.

This mythical game is very real. There is no 'player' name on the head like other online games. Therefore, how to determine whether the other party is a player?

We can only communicate through normal communication.

In other words, those guys in the barracks who look very weak at first glance during this period are probably players. Especially those who are still in their 70s and 80s and still participate in recruit training, they are definitely pure players.

Just because in the world of the Three Kingdoms, there has not yet been a situation where it is necessary to recruit old people to serve as soldiers.

And the kind that looks very strong at first glance.

Most likely it's an NPC.

Ding Ling looked very strong. He was holding a big sword and lifting his weight as if it was light. It naturally made the players look at him and take him seriously.

Gao Lan pays more attention than the players.

He strode to the camp tent, stared at Ding Ling and looked carefully, and couldn't help but take a breath, just because he understood the changes in Ding Ling.

He looked down at the tent again!

Sure enough, he saw the mark of being hacked out on the tent.

The traces were fresh, and it looked like they had been split open by swords.

The only person standing just now was Ding Ling.

Can split the tent with one knife, and not intentionally, just with strength, this kind of power?!

Gao Lan's heart was beating fast. He circled around Ding Ling twice in disbelief and said hesitantly:

"Ding Ling, I remember that you couldn't hold this long knife so easily before. Why have you made so much progress in just half an hour?"

"Because I learned the sword technique on the battlefield."

Ding Ling was high-spirited and activated her full-level acting skills, perfectly disguising herself as a confident and proud genius:

"And I have thoroughly understood the battlefield sword skills. That's why we have such a result."

"...!!"

Gao Lan opened his mouth wide and wanted to say a few words, but he felt his tongue was tied. He twisted his neck, and it took him a while to feel better. Then he looked at Cheng Huan with a smile and said:

"Do you believe it?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. How can it be false?"

Cheng Huan had already recovered from the shock and sighed:

"I am 100% sure now. Ding Ling will definitely be an unparalleled general comparable to General Pan Feng in the future!"

"...!!!"

Gao Lan's pupils suddenly dilated.

Although it has been speculated for a long time.

But I really got this result.

He still can't accept it!

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Gao Lan was even more excited than Cheng Huan, and his handsome face turned green, not knowing whether it was because of embarrassment or too much shock and disbelief:

"I do not believe!"

"If you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do about it."

Cheng Huan has now looked away. He is just a third-rate general anyway. Facing an unparalleled general like Ding Ling who is destined to become a first-rate general in the future, he can naturally only look up. Seeing Gao Lan's disbelief at this moment, he couldn't help but say:

"That's the truth!"

"..."

Gao Lan glanced at Cheng Huan with an ugly look on his face. He said good things to him before, but now that he got the benefits, he started to 'turn his back' on him. Is this how a person should behave?

Cheng Huan obviously noticed what he said. His expression might be misleading, so he immediately said solemnly:

"Don't get me wrong, Gao Lan. I was actually deeply shocked, that's why I said it so casually. So be it."

He looked at Ding Ling:

"Practice the battlefield sword technique just now and let Gao Lan take a good look at your peerless talent in sword skills!"

After talking about it, I couldn't help but feel elated.

Obviously, he was quite honored and proud to have unearthed such a treasure.

"Yes. General."

Ding Ling also hoped that Cheng Huan would continue to take him to learn other martial arts moves, or try to see if Gao Lan could teach him marksmanship! There was no reason to hide his clumsiness.

Sonorous!

The long knife in his hand was slightly raised, and then the battlefield sword technique was activated, and a tragic momentum naturally emitted, boom! The knife went with him, and the long knife in his hand once again turned into a streak and a dragon.

Clang Clang Clang!

The wind is blowing!

Cheng Huan was full of praise and admiration.

Gao Lan's face was expressionless, but his pupils were shrinking smaller and smaller. God knows how shocked he felt at this moment!

The fragmentation of three views is nothing more than that!

"This guy is so strong!"

The players were a little distracted. They all looked sideways and talked about it:

"I have seen some first-class generals' sword skills that are not as good as his! They are really beautiful. What kind of sword skills is this? Even from a distance, it makes people feel terrified!"

"Yes. There are not many swordsmanships in the world of the Three Kingdoms that are both ornamental and lethal. This is obviously a famous general in Jizhou. I just heard Gao Lan call him Ding Ling. Do you remember that there is a man named Ding Ling in the Three Kingdoms?

A famous general?"

"Ding Feng, Ding Yuan has heard of it, but this is the first time I've heard of Ding Ling."



boom!

Ding Ling's last slash was like splitting a mountain into a sea. With a loud bang, the camp that had fallen to the ground burst into pieces again.
Chapter completed!
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