As Tang Rou said, these people have indeed been training these days.

Lin Xiaotian didn't even say anything about stepping on plum blossom stakes. In the past, these people complained one by one, but now they go up automatically every day.

And he also started to stand on top to practice boxing to increase the difficulty of training.

It seems that the game really stimulated them.

"It's good, too." Lin Xiaotian smiled.

"What is the game? Surviving on the battlefield is the king."

Lin Xiaotian glanced at Tang Rou.

"What's wrong with your legs? That's the game?"

When I picked me up that day, Tang Rou's legs were limping, but Lin Xiaotian didn't ask much at that time.

Although it has been a little better these days, the walk is still a bit bumpy.

"It's okay."

Tang Rou shook her head.

"How did you hurt?" Tang Rou asked.

"I was hurt by playing around." Lin Xiaotian said casually.

On the fourth day, all the bandages on Lin Xiaotian's body were removed.

Those soldiers did not train on this day, because today is officially the end of a month.

Lin Xiaotian walked out of the infirmary.

Two soldiers outside were reading something similar to a newspaper.

And he still mutters something.

"Have you seen the recent Tianlist? The number one in the Tianlist has changed hands. Yan Nantian, the military god of our military headquarters, has changed hands. He is named Lin Xiaotian, and his name is the same as our instructor."

"Are we instructors?"

"I don't know, but it is said that Lin Xiaotian, who is the number one in the heavenly list, killed the Japanese military god Miyamoto 36, and rushed to the top in one fell swoop. Our instructor was also covered in injuries when he came back. Maybe it was true, if it was true, it would be really awesome."

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Xiaotian heard the conversation between the two people, took the things in their hands and looked at them.

The name is 'Tianbang.'

Then I looked at the contents in it again.

The title of the first page is.

Ranking of strength in the Chinese martial arts world.

There were about two pages, more than one hundred.

His name was the first one, followed by Yan Nantian, then Xixuanhuang, Dongshenlong, and fourth place was the old monster Chen in Jiangnan. After that, he kept ranking like this.

After turning back and forth, it is a detailed introduction to everyone.

The third page is your own information.

‘Lin Xiaotian, male, twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He killed Yang Wuji, a master of the Yang family’s heavenly path on the shore of Jiangcheng Lake, and won the title of genius in the capital in one fell swoop.

It is said that he had a battle with Dongshenlong, but the authenticity is up to the point of reference, so it was not on the Heavenly List before September.

On the fifth day of the September 19th, the Japanese military god Miyamoto was killed 36. The news was accurate, and the strength should be comparable to Yan Nantian, and the comprehensive factors were ranked first.’

Next is Yan Nantian’s introduction.

‘I haven’t taken action for fifteen years, but no one has shaken the ranking of the number one in the military god...’

This thing is interesting.

Looking at this little notebook, Lin Xiaotian immediately smiled.

"Instructor, you're fine."

The two soldiers stood up and asked with concern.

"Where did this thing come from?" Lin Xiaotian asked with the notebook in his hand.

"It seems to be published by an institution called 'Kunlun'."

"What is Kunlun?"

"I don't know, this is what the instructor takes, so let's look around." The two shook their heads.

And just then, Tang Rou came over, glanced at Lin Xiaotian, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. What is Kunlun?" Lin Xiaotian asked again.

"I don't know either."

Tang Rou spread her hands and said, "This is all about your martial arts world, similar to the institutions that print and publish newspapers among ordinary people? I have never been in contact with you, but only after I know you and become interested in the martial arts world, I learned about this thing.

It should be very common in your martial arts world, so I asked Lu Yun for a book. He said this thing is very authoritative."

"oh."

Lin Xiaotian nodded. This thing is really interesting.

There should be nothing wrong with the above news. They all know that the battle between me and Dong Shenlong should be false.

It seems that my reputation as a genius was probably spread by this organization.

"Is that the one who killed the Japanese military god?" Tang Rou walked over, approached Lin Xiaotian, and asked in a low voice.

"You guess." Lin Xiaotian smiled.

"No." Tang Rou rolled her eyes and then curled her lips, "Those people who are waiting for will definitely not be as frivolous as you."

Lin Xiaotian smiled and didn't explain anything.

I just felt a little sad. I was really ashamed of being ranked first.

Miyamoto was no longer a master, and he was not a master. If he was at the level of a master, he would not need to use the fake dragon inner alchemy. If he didn't say he could easily defeat Miyamoto, at least he wouldn't be too embarrassed.

But obviously the person who received the news did not know that the strength of the Japanese military god was deteriorating.

However, Lin Xiaotian was too lazy to care about such things. These things were nothing more than talking about entertainment after dinner, so there was no need to take them seriously.

"It's been exactly one month today."

Lin Xiaotian looked at the time and whispered.

"Well, it's time for a month. You have completed the mission. The thirty troops in the army have all surpassed the middle stage of internal strength. Two of them are already at the peak of internal strength."

"Yes, it's over." Lin Xiaotian sighed.

"There is a party at the base tonight. The general is coming, come together."

"good."

At the evening party, I set up a big pot at the venue where they usually train, then moved a few large wooden tables, and made several trucks of beer from outside, although it was very simple.

But a group of men were very happy to drink.

The Scouts are here too.

After three rounds of wine.

The scout called Lin Xiaotian to the middle position, and under the gaze of everyone, he received a medal for Lin Xiaotian.

Originally, I was talking about Lieutenant General.

Later, I was appointed as the General.

"Brother, this position should be very awesome?"

"A municipal-level city is superior to the city. You said that your current level is as high as mine, and strictly speaking, it is higher than me."

"Really, boy?"

“—”

"Congratulations." Tang Rou was also a little drunk, walked over and gave Lin Xiaotian a cup.

"Thanks."

"Tang Rou, your feet are fine, right?"

"It's not in the way."

"What's going on with her feet?" Lin Xiaotian asked. When Lin Xiaotian asked, the woman didn't say much.

"Flying Leopard instructor Zheng Chiyun was injured." The Scout hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Do you know about the special team competition?"

"knew."

"We lost, but several of the people from the Flying Leopard Special Team were all ancient martial arts masters of the Zheng family. They lost a little wrongly, so Tang Rou asked their instructor Zheng Chiyun to argue. The two teams started to make trouble. For this matter, our two families followed the military court, and Tang Rou was injured during this period."

Speaking of this, everyone's heads were lowered.
To be continued...