137 South VS East! 3
"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.
"Those lesser than two hundred Points in their Soldier Plate, Follow me!" another Platoon Commander ordered. This time, only three Platoon Commander of similar strength leads them away. Their number range between 3 to 4 thousand people.
This continues until the sixth turn. Now, only four left.
"Chen Ming!" Zhang Wu Ji was surprised by the appearance of his subordinate. But before they can continue talking, the seventh call is here.
"Those lesser than seven hundred Points in their Soldier Plate, Follow me!" only one Platoon Commander is here leading them. Two people left included Chen Ming.
"The two of you, follow me." This time, the escort leading Zhang Wu Ji and somebody he doesn't know is actually a 7th Rank Captain, although he was one of the weakest in the group of Captains.
They were escorted into a different camp further down, where those in Platoon Commander 9th Rank staying.
"This will be your living place. Remember that by tomorrow, the two of you will no longer remain in the Platoon Battlefield for recruits, but commanders. Your opponents will become much more difficult, so rest well and don't be stingy with your points." the Captain said before he left.
"Hahaha, welcome to the 9th Rank Platoon Commander Tent. Not bad at climbing up into Platoon Commander rank in your first day." a warm-looking youth came closer with a conversation.
"Thank you for your praise. Junior heard that..." Zhang Wu Ji was trying to continue with his sentence, but he was stopped in the middle.
"What Senior Junior here. We're brothers! Right?"
"YEAH!"
"We're brothers here."
Under their words, Zhang Wu Ji and the other guy keep quiet and no longer called themselves as a junior.
"Brothers. My name is Zhang Wu Ji. Seven Heaven Sect." he introduced himself.
"Hahaha! The Zhang come to fight the Zhangs!" the commanders in the camp laughed.
"Brothers. My name is Yelu Yin Yuan. Blood Messenger Religion." unexpected to everyone, this youth is from the top superpower in Middle South State.
"Brother Yelu." Zhang Wu Ji greets him.
"Brother Zhang." Yelu Yin Yuan did the same.
"Alright, guys, enough with the courtesy. Else you're not going to be a buddy of ours!" the warm-looking guy said.
"We have to exchange the points before the camp close. When the Military Court Order comes, nobody is allowed to leave the tent." the warm-looking guy said.
Under his guidance, the two of them were directed to a VIP location for especially for those that entered 8th Rank Platoon Commander in a push. Or else, they're going to be crowded with the others for the sake of exchanging some treasures.
Furthermore, Zhang Wu Ji obtained many treasures and junks from the people he killed so he will need to clear some of them before he went to fight the next morning.
"Zhang Wu Ji," he reported his name before the soldier seated on the exchange tent. And instead of been given with a list, the soldier handed him a piece of Jadeslip for him to channel his Warrior Qi inside.
"COOL!" Zhang Wu Ji was surprised. The Jadeslip is nothing but a fragile material as it was made from a mere blend of Jadeite and Nephrite. The surprising element is its nine Formation Engraving used to enhance this Jadeslip further.
"This is what the soldier called as Military Exchange Jadeslip. As long you're one of the soldiers of Southern Imperial Force, you're qualified to use this." the soldier explained. As a Captain, his experience in this matter is broader than the three younger soldiers present.
Checking on the list, Zhang Wu Ji successfully found many kinds of materials that weren't available in the Heaven Point Exchange List. Furthermore, he remembered one of the words spoken by the Second Mountain Elder before he moved into his private residence.
"As a head disciple, your master's previous faults can be said as exempted. Of course, you'll have to do your best to maintain your performance." this is what was said when he met the Second Mountain Elder.
After he runs through the list of exchangeable materials, Zhang Wu Ji decided to spend his 900 points to exchange for something surprisingly unusual in that list.
"Brother Zhang, what did you... WOW!" Yelu Yin Yuan turned to Zhang Wu Ji after he completed his own. But the moment Zhang Wu Ji's treasure appeared on his hand, Yelu Yin Yuan felt a hint of regret.
What Zhang Wu Ji exchanged is not those cultivating treasure in the list, but a blueprint. But before he opened it to have a view with the others, the Gong outside was beaten.
"Time is up! We have to return to the tent!" the warm-looking guy took the two as they returned to the camp with haste. Moments later, only those guards with the tag of Yang are allowed to patrol, guard, and defend the entire military base.
Inside if their tent, the group of fifteen Platoon Commanders shared their story and experience, but when a cough came from outside, everyone quickly returned to their bed for a rest.
Meanwhile, Zhang Wu Ji is smiling as he touches the blueprint in his hand, which is too suitable for what he needs at this time. All he required to do next is to complete the fight tomorrow and apply for an approval to visit the Forging Tent.
Once again, his sense touches the blueprint inside the Spatial Ring.
[Celestial Bombing Quiver]
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[Author's Note]
Oh well... I'm being very kind here because the battlefield is too big! Everyone might get lost! But guess what? He got a blueprint, and its a quiver! What can the Quiver do during a war? And why it was something unusual on the list?