MTL - Season Division-Chapter 47 Hell difficulty?

  Chapter 47 Hell Difficulty?

   "No wonder the Department of Education and Tiansi University have concluded that I can't get a high score in the exam. I dare say that group of people know the content of the exam!"

  At this moment, Xu Heng finally understood.

  Liu Qi from Tiansi University said that under the reform of the college entrance examination, it will be more fair for most people, but it will inevitably sacrifice a small number of people. For example, the minor cold season is the first to bear the brunt.

  Although I don't want to admit it very much, there is really nothing wrong with the reform of the Department of Education.

  After all, compared with the contribution that other festivals can make, the Xiaohan festival is indeed a bit weak, so it is a reasonable trend to reduce some support and cultivate more useful talents.

  However, the Department of Education probably didn't expect that there would also be a monster-level genius in the Xiaohan Festival, so they approached Tiansi University to cooperate and negotiated a quota for exemption from the exam.

  The Department of Education attaches great importance to all talents, but Tiansi University places more emphasis on pros and cons and reputation.

  For the sake of a monstrous and genius-level Xiaohan Festival, is it necessary for a century-old prestigious school to make an exception?

  From Liu Qi's attitude, it is not difficult to see that they think it is unnecessary.

  But if you add that Fu Yongqing owes favors, then it may be necessary.

  So Xu Heng was very upset, so upset that he rejected them on the spot, there is nothing wrong with it.

   But...why didn't you guys say it sooner?

  If you have disclosed the content of the exam to me, I might just accept it.

   "Are you timid?"

  Chu Hongyu stared at Xu Heng, and said coldly: "If you don't want to join the Gouchen camp, you can apply for transfer to the armed forces."

  The Twelfth Battalion of Seasons is a special existence on the battlefield, like special forces, with their own key tasks that can affect the battle situation.

  The three armies are divided into front army, middle army and rear army.

  The "front army" is generally in charge of the vanguard, the "central army" is the headquarters of the general and has the largest force, and the "rear army" is mainly responsible for cover and vigilance.

  The three armies are almost all composed of warriors, and they are the real main force, affecting the general situation of the battle.

  If the Xiaohan Season Division is transferred to the three armies, there are probably only two ways to fight.

   Either kill some unknown pawns in the front line, but the stamina is definitely far inferior to that of warriors, and the speed of killing enemies is not as fast as that of season masters like Lixia Xiaoshu.

   Either sneak into the enemy's rear and assassinate the general, not to mention how difficult it is, even if he succeeds by luck in the end, he will probably have to confess that he was there and it is difficult to get back.

  Xu Heng didn't even need to think about it, it was a near-death situation anyway, no different from staying in Gouchen Camp.

"General Chu, you misunderstood. I didn't feel timid, but I deeply realized that our Gouchenying shoulders a heavy responsibility. I often feel guilty and guilty for not being able to share the pressure for you. I can't sleep at night, I don't know how to eat, and I toss and turn. , a dilemma..."

  Xu Heng showed a heartbroken look, almost crying.

  Chu Hongyu stared at Xu Heng coldly for a long while, and then said indifferently: "The slander is good, you should go to be a civil servant, and I've really lost my talent by hooking up with Chen Ying."

   "General Chu's praise, praise." Xu Heng smiled.

   "Go and change clothes, and come to see me with the head of the roster target within seven days." Chu Hongyu said coldly, her figure gradually faded, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  Xu Heng then slowly put away his smile, his expression slightly dignified.

  The strength of General Chu is probably not weaker than that of senior sister.

   But this is in the simulated scene arranged by the Department of Education, how can it build such a powerful strength?

  He shook his head, without thinking about it, turned and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the small hut.

   With a "squeak", as the wooden door was pushed open, a strong musty smell of wood came to the nostrils.

  The light in the room is very dim, dust is everywhere, and the corners are also covered with cobwebs, with many bugs entangled on them.

  God knows how many years it has been since no one has entered this place?

  The space in the hut is not big, so Xu Heng saw dozens of sets of black robes hanging on the wall at a glance, exactly the same as Chu Hongyu's.

   There is also a small wooden table full of cracks in the middle, on which dozens of signs are scattered and piled up.

  Xu Heng stepped forward, waved lightly, and a thick cloud of dust instantly flew up.

  Those identity cards also revealed their true faces all of a sudden, all made of metal.

  The word "Gou Chen" is simply engraved on the front, and the job status is engraved on the bottom.

  The positions are big or small, and they are all thrown here. It is obvious that Chu Hongyu is really a bare battalion commander.

   "I remember she seemed to say that I can take the ID card on the table casually?"

  Xu Heng thought for a while, put away the two identity cards of "Deputy Battalion Commander" and "Soldier", and stuffed them into his arms.

   Then he took off the black robe hanging on the wall, patted the dust on it, and put it on his body directly.

   "The camp entry assessment needs to be completed within seven days. The two targets that can be determined seem to belong to the enemy's vanguard battalion. As long as the two armies are at war in the past few days, there may be a chance to succeed..."

  Xu Heng rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, turned and left the hut again.

  He is going to go to the big camp to find out. If there is a battle within a few days, he doesn't have to sneak into the enemy's camp, that place is too dangerous.

  The candidates for the Xiaohan season in the previous college entrance examinations were not simple people who were able to sneak into the enemy's camp.

  So to be able to outsmart or outsmart, as a killer, wisdom is very important.

  Xu Heng returned to the previous big camp again. On the way, he actually encountered a patrol team who wanted to check his ID card. He took it out casually, and it turned out to be the one of the "Deputy Battalion Commander" level.

  The faces of the patrol team changed immediately, and they even saluted him as a soldier, and then respectfully watched Xu Heng leave.

   "Good guy, do you really only recognize ID cards?"

  Xu Heng was slightly taken aback.

  I didn't put on the hood like Chu Hongyu did, put on a tender face of a student, and took out a token of the deputy battalion commander. The patrol team didn't have any doubts and asked a few more questions?

   "Is it because the military regulations are so strict? Or is it because this place is a simulation space, so..."

  Xu Heng had a thought in his mind, but he continued to move forward and wandered around the camp.

   Not long after, he walked into a camp of white military tents.

  The whole campsite is extremely quiet, and there is still a faint faint scent of special aroma, like the smell of offering incense.

   "Strange, is there no one here?"

  Xu Heng was a little puzzled, and was about to turn around and leave, but saw a figure suddenly walking out in front of him.

  It was Hong Wenliang, the Ching Ming Festival examinee who was standing next to the new recruits before.

  The other party has already changed his clothes, wearing hemp and mourning, with a bitter face.

   "Fat...cough, classmate Hong." Xu Heng greeted immediately.

  Hong Wenliang's expression changed, he turned his head to look, made a gesture of silence, and at the same time winked at him, then walked away quickly.

   "What do you mean?" Xu Heng was taken aback.

  Little Fatty, does that mean don't talk, and it's not convenient to say hello?

  What's the situation, you can't even say hello?

   "Hey, people from Gouchen camp? Are you coming to my Mingtang camp at this time to worship ancestors with us?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.

  Xu Heng was taken aback, turned his head to look, and saw that it was the man in white who had taken away the Qingming Festival candidates.

  The other person's face was pale, and the two dark circles under his eyes were extremely obvious. His listless and sickly appearance was more like a ghost than a ghost.

"May I ask you, do you want to worship the ancestors with us? Or, do you have the consciousness of wanting to be worshiped by the ancestors, and you are ready to make sacrifices and make contributions?" A piece of paper money seems to be scattered.

   "No, I went to the wrong place, goodbye."

  Xu Heng raised his hand and raised the ID card of the deputy battalion commander of the Gou Chen Battalion, and then left in a hurry.

   Fortunately, when the other party saw the ID card, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and there was nothing to stop him.

  Xu Heng walked out of Mingtang camp smoothly, frowning.

The other party doesn't seem to think much of me, Gou Chenying. Although I accidentally broke into their Mingtang camp first, but regardless of the facts, he dared to threaten him. I have to talk to Commander Chu later. Foster this trend.

   "Student Xu, so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

  At this time, a voice came from the front.

  Xu Heng looked up and saw that it was the squad leader Ji Xiaoxiao.

  She had already put on a bright red armor, and she looked heroic, much more handsome than her ragged black robe.

   "Squad leader, what a coincidence, I also have something to ask for your help." Xu Heng smiled and walked forward.

   "Help? I was just about to ask you, recruit training starts tomorrow, do you need to bring you to our team." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled.

   "What recruit training?" Xu Heng was taken aback.

"You don't know? Tomorrow all recruits will participate in training, and it is free to form a team. Ten people will form a group. After seven days, they will participate in the recruit selection competition. The top scorers should be included in the overall score. But the most important thing is that after ten days, two It is the real final test, and it is also a good opportunity to score points."

  Ji Xiaoxiao said this, with an expectant expression on his face.

  Xu Heng was completely dumbfounded. How could this be completely different from what Chu Hongyu had arranged for him?

  Others still have recruit training, and they can also form teams to participate in the selection.

  But I have to do the task directly, and I will be considered as joining the Gouchen camp if I succeed? What **** difficulty is this?

"I think you are the only one assigned to the Xiaohan Festival this time. You Gou Chenying will definitely not be able to form a team, so I came to ask you if you need to join our team. Is this why you asked me for help?" Ji Xiaoxiao said with a smile , an expression that had been expected for a long time.

   "Really not."

  Xu Heng shook his head helplessly, "I wanted you to help me inquire about something, but I don't need it now, I already got the answer."

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  (end of this chapter)