When I chose biochemical beasts, I intentionally or unintentionally turned to human-shaped combat biochemical beasts, while the Scythe series has the closest appearance to humans.

The third-level scythesman cannot change forms freely from the fourth-level blade warrior, but the fifth-level thunder blade warrior, except for the serrated blades that pop up on their elbows during combat, the skin on their bodies will become armored, which is almost no different from ordinary people. Even in a non-combat state, the thunder blade warrior can still exert a stronger combat power than ordinary warriors.

When I sneaked into Titanium Dragon City, I brought two hundred Thunder Blade Warriors as protection, but due to the martial law at the city gate, they are now scattered. Lin He, as well as his six subordinates, my twelve Thunder Blade Warriors, were pulled into a deserted school ground by soldiers from the 332nd Regiment, and then a team of veterans pushed a cart of weapons out.

A middle-aged officer with the rank of guard came out in great strides and gave us recruits who were forced to join the army and served the country: "As citizens of the empire, you have the obligation to join the army during wartime and serve the country. I know that many of you have no weapons, so you send you the most exquisite batch of weapons in the army to you. With these weapons on the battlefield, you will kill more enemies and save your precious lives! Okay, everyone will choose weapons. All weapons have price tags. Remember to hand over the money to the soldiers next to you."

After the lecture, the guard turned around and left. I began to feel a little fond of the weapons he sent. When I heard that these junk goods had to pay for them, I was no longer grateful.

Although I have heard Yu Ji and the others say that except for the Central Army provided weapons and equipment by the Great Red Empire, the soldiers in these local armies used their own military pay to buy weapons by themselves. But I never expected that even new recruits like us who were forced to join the army would be raped for a second time and pay for their own money to buy weapons!

"The army of the Great Red Empire is too dark. I will never buy those garbage. I don't have much money on me." I murmured in a low voice. When Lin He heard it, he patted my shoulder and signaled: "If you have weapons, you don't have to buy these third-rate sub-products. These weapons are some veterans in the army. After saving money to buy new weapons, they will sell the old goods to new recruits. It is also considered the military tradition of the Great Red Empire."

I carried a few pieces of weapons and equipment on my body. I had returned the dragon-slaying spear picked up from the dead knight of the Great Red Empire, Ge Fei, but I also had a short sword swallowed by me. In addition, Ge Fei's armor and three seal cards were still on me. Although I had made the magneto-light centipede dragon beast into a leopard "i" type traffic beast, the remaining two are now filled with energy and can summon mounts at any time. As for Lin He, there is no need to worry, he is definitely not short of weapons.

There were about 300 strong men gathered in this deserted school military field, half of whom were adventurers on the journey. Most of these adventurers had their own weapons, while the other half looked like poor and poor people who had no money to bribe the unlucky people who escaped military service. Therefore, not many people actually bought these second-hand old weapons, and the veterans only sold more than twenty weapons in the end.

The soldiers who were monitoring us around seemed to be very concerned about these veterans. They looked at these veterans helplessly and tossed away the garbage. This made me feel a little strange, so I secretly asked Lin He: "I thought these soldiers would force us to buy these ragged weapons! Why did they leave like this?"

Lin He smiled and said, "How could there be such a thing? The weapons that these recruits forced to purchase will cause a mutiny."

"Mully? My parents have been forced to donate many times, and I have never seen their unit mutiny..." Thinking of the disgusting thing about the tsunami of a certain island country and the parents' unit being forced to donate, I have risen my first time to have a good impression of this planet and the first time I have risen my favor for the giant civilization.

This civilization model is waiting for the United States where everyone has guns, and no one will knock on the door in the middle of the night to check the temporary residence permit, and go to the streets to smash the livelihood of hawkers in broad daylight.

Because even the law enforcement officers were afraid that after breaking into the house, they would meet the old devil who was refining a thousand-year-old mummy. They were in a state of interest, both men and women, and they kicked over a stall where the fruits exploded, but they caused the robber with high martial arts skills to jump onto the Statue of Liberty with eight missiles in hand and went against the sky.

Under this social system, ordinary people are of course very happy to be cannon fodder, but I have the support of the Queen Mother, and the legal society is not suitable. This world that is strong and respected can be happy like a swimming fish.

As soon as the farce of the recruits were asked to pay for their own money to buy the weapon shop, two central guard officers broke into the school ground and shouted to us: "You group of recruits will be allocated to our 332nd Regiment in the future. The newly formed number is called Blood Lion Camp. We are the chief and deputy battalion commanders of Blood Lion Camp..."

I yawned, no interest in these two new officials, and took advantage of my mental fluctuations to secretly mobilize all the Thunder Blade Warriors nearby. Through the eyes of the Thunder Blade Warriors, I had roughly observed the surrounding terrain, and with a mental calculation or unintentional situation, the high rate of breaking out of the siege was as high as 90%.

But I did not attack immediately, but looked at Lin He, wanting to see if the leader of the White Dragon Bandit Group had any new ideas and plans.

"If you don't accept our orders, you can come out and challenge us both at any time. The winner can be the new battalion commander of the Blood Lion Camp!"

The two central defenders' speech ended with a loud threat. Lin He smiled slightly and was about to go out to speak, seven or eight adventurers had already crossed the crowd and shouted: "I'll challenge... You must be the battalion commander, let's see what you can do... Damn, look at the boxing!..."

I thought these two central defenders were just talking, but I didn't expect someone would really steal the position of this battalion commander. I turned around and looked at Lin He. The White Dragon King smiled and said, "I am sure to win the battalion commander of the Blood Lion Camp. Only by mastering the troops of this battalion can I do something. If you snatch it from me, I will not keep my hands."
Chapter completed!