The next day, Guangmingye ran efficiently like a machine.

The disciples of Weishui Jianlu got up early, and tons of fine iron ore and auxiliary materials were poured into the huge casting furnace. The flames rising under the casting furnace were divided into eight lems, corresponding to the eight trigrams, which could be vaguely seen as a weapon refining formation.

Originally, this huge casting furnace requires at least ten disciples who specialize in cultivating the Fire Decision to provide flame assistance, but Chang Hao had collected many magic crystals in the Warcraft Forest before, including many fire-attribute magic crystals. With the help of Emilia, the genius magician, the casting furnace can be initially automated as long as it is put into magic crystals, which makes the Weishui Jianlu disciples headed by Yan Yao amazed.

What they cast was not swords, but triangular whale hunting guns.

According to Chang Hao's requirements, these triangular whale hunting rifles have been modified with barbs and blood grooves. The tip of the spear is opened and the lethality has reached more than one step.

These cold whale hunting guns are exaggerated in weight, and the single handle weighs 100 kilograms, but it is not a problem in the hands of strong pandas like bean sprouts.

Panta tried the triangular whale hunting gun at the request of his boss. He held the gun bar tightly in one hand, and after tightening his butt and trotting for a few steps, he shot the whale hunting gun in his hand hard. The gun body made of fine iron rubbed with the air at high speed, making a thunderous sound, and accurately hit a large stone three hundred meters away.

After a gust of dust flew, the big stone turned into pieces of fragments on the ground, and only a piece of whale hunting gun's tail was still trembling.

The Panda tribe's thunder spear is three hundred meters away, and one shot determines life and death.

Panta evaluated the triangular whale hunting gun produced in Jianlu, Weishui in only one sentence.

"It's so exciting!"

The Panda fighters were divided into two groups, one led by Panta to Kotav City to purchase supplies, and the other group was responsible for ore mining for the protection of the geological exploration team.

Ling Xingzhuo continued to preside over the construction of the hall.

Chang Ge and Emilia didn't know where to rush the steam engine.

Shen Qingge of Tiangong Hall arranged the planting area and planting plan in an orderly manner. The Panda people smiled and stuffed him a few bamboos last night, which was very obvious. He simply divided a large vast bamboo forest for the Panda people. As long as the spiritual cultivation liquid drips down, the panda people can lie in the lush bamboo forest until it is dark in the near future.

The women and children of the bright wilderness were also determined to contribute to their Lord. In addition to preparing three meals a day and fishing, skillful women collected wild flowers and weavings of various colors into beautiful fabrics to decorate the hall and gave it to the most heroic warriors. Many bears and panda warriors sometimes competed in private who got the most beautiful wild wreaths. The winner would be called "Friends of Women" by their companions laughing.

All the bear warriors gathered in front of the hall, and their boss was speaking.

"Varonian's devastation of the wasteland is the gateway of the orc kingdom. Opposite us is the desert kingdom of the human empire. We are the first line of defense of the kingdom. As the lord of the light field, I can tell you very responsibly that the army of Kotav City can indulge the rampage of trolls and turn a blind eye to the smuggled human caravans, but since I met me, this life of being content with the status quo will never be returned!"

Chang Hao stood on the platform and was rumored. He seemed to have a natural leader temperament. The bear warriors below were excited and wanted to pick up the guys and let them go for the troll tribe like a parasitic cancer on the Guangmingye.

"But I must tell you the truth. Even if you have leather armor, weapons, and your courage to never retreat, you may win against the two troll tribes, but you will also suffer heavy losses. You have traveled thousands of miles from Gondor to the northernmost part of the kingdom. I cannot afford to lose any of you, and you will not allow you to die in battle just like this." Chang Hao's eyes swept over every bear warrior in front of him.

The bear warriors' breathing became heavy, they lowered their heads and their fists were clattering. They were both moved and ashamed of why they could not become stronger. If they were strong enough and strong enough to easily sweep the troll tribe, they could share their worries for their boss instead of letting their boss worry about them all day long.

"Boss, what do you want us to do?" Herbert raised his head.

"I will train each of you into a special forces soldier." Chang Hao said.

"Boss, what is a special forces soldier? Is it very powerful?" asked a young bear soldier with his hand raised.

"Special forces are synonymous with the strongest combat capability of soldiers. They can easily kill enemies that are several times more than their own side, and are the sharp knife that stabs the enemy's heart in war. When you become special forces, you can fight a battle that others cannot win. Even a top legion like the Wrath of the God of War will be just a handful of dust under your feet at that time!"

The bears were in an uproar. As long as they became the special forces soldier in the boss's mouth, even a legion like the Wrath of the God of War is no match for it? Is this too sensational?

"We will do whatever the boss says!" Pan Ta saluted the boss.

"I will conduct a week-long devil training for you. If the training results do not meet the standards, consciously go to the corner building to change shifts." Chang Hao's passionate flames were burning in his heart. He wanted to train the bear warriors into real war machines.

"Yes! Boss!" The bear warriors responded thunderously. They swore in their hearts that they must pass the training. Failed? They can't afford to lose that person!

Women were casting nets to catch fish and shrimps by the stream. While collecting wild flowers, the children piled up pebbles from the bottom of the river into small towers. Just as the small tower was about to be completed, the earth suddenly trembled regularly, and the pebbles were shaken apart, as if thousands of troops were running towards here in the distance.

The hardworking women quickly looked up at the corner tower and found that the bears above were waving the gesture to them that represents "all safety". They calmed down and put their hands on the awning to look into the distance, wanting to see what could make such a big noise. Wouldn't this disturb the Lord?

As the movement got closer, the women and children finally saw the situation clearly.

There were five neatly stacked huge logs jumping towards them.

The children widened their eyes and the pebbles in their hands slid down all over the ground.

It was the Lord Lord carrying five logs on his back and making a frog! Behind him were all bears, and they also carried thick logs with hugs on their bodies, but they were not as many as the Lord Lord, and only two were carried.

The lord, who carried five logs on his back, had no breath for a few times, had the energy to make a face when passing by the children, but the bears were different. Their faces were either blue or white, and their faces were full of expressions of hemorrhoids and constipation at the same time.

Herbert now felt that his body was on the verge of falling apart, and even hallucinations appeared in front of him, as if he saw the bear god Wallybel waving to him.

When the boss took out a pile of logs before, they couldn't help laughing secretly, thinking that the boss was referring to as a devil training that was just to run with a load, which was too difficult.

They had done this kind of thing a lot when they lived in Gondor before, such as carrying two logs to cross mountains and hills, which was not a big deal.

But they never expected that the lord would ask them to jump around the periphery of the planting area for a full 20 circles!

Frog jumping can strengthen the strength of leg muscles, especially after carrying weights, which can exercise the muscles of the whole body, with significant results. However, this exercise method is extremely physically exhausting and is at least ten times stronger than ordinary weight-bearing running. People with poor physical fitness cannot do such perverted strength weight-bearing frog jumping, which will only backfire.

Fortunately, the bear warriors have strong physical qualities. If it were someone else, they would probably have muscle cramps and twitching after a few jumps.

The bear warriors' faces swelled up, and the strong soreness and swelling drown them like a wave, as if a voice whispered in their ears: Stop this boring training, throw away these annoying woods, and have a good sleep.

The bears raised their heads and roared. They were ashamed of their momentary shake. The boss's teaching of "sweat more in normal times and bleeding less in war" was still in his ears. They crossed the limits of their bodies one after another. The pleasure that came back after exceeding the limits was contrasted with the soreness and swelling of the whole body, making them feel pain and happy.

After the first day of training, no bear man fell behind.

At dinner time, the bears' appetite increased by more than triple, and the huge amount of river food and military rations all penetrated into their stomachs. The sound of their voracious swallowing sounded from a distance like the endless thunder in winter.

Chang Hao asked someone to grind the shrimp shells and fish bones piled up into powder and stir the honey for bears to drink. This is the fastest and most direct way to supplement calcium.

Every disciple in Jianlu of Weishui has ancient medicinal wine on his hands. This external medicinal wine can activate muscles and bones and effectively repair physical damage left by frequent iron casting tools.

They generously took out half of the medicinal wine to the bears, so that they can ensure that when the bears undergo this high-intensity devil training, they can repair their physical injuries and revitalize their muscles and bones in a timely manner through external massage every night, so that they will not feel sore when they get up the next morning, and can continue to feel pain and be happy under the training of their senior brothers.

Panta fell in love with this magical oriental medicinal wine after using it once.

The monks set up a spirit gathering array to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the core area of ​​the Guangmingye, and the barracks where the bears rest were also built on the spirit gathering array. When the bears were snoring loudly, the silent spiritual power of moistening things quietly baptized their bodies, making the bears stronger than before at all times.

The next morning, the seven-day devil training continued, with long-distance raids carrying heavy loads, strength training, practical training in person, and other modern military training programs were put on the agenda, and everyone was in pain and happiness.

When they wake up and train, eat after training, and go to bed after eating. The bear warriors quickly transformed in such a "boring" life of three points and one line.

From the first day to the present, no bear man has been eliminated because he failed to complete the training, and the bear man's eyes have begun to become as firm as their boss.

Hearts that desire to become stronger are the most solid backing, and they never give in.

They want the war cry of the bears to resound through every inch of the land in the bright wilderness.
Chapter completed!