Chapter 3382: Entering the Cannon Fodder Camp

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A corner of Shenwu Kingdom's capital was crowded with people.

"Look, they are members of the Hidden Moon Sect, and they are all elites!"

"That's from Zilin Mountain!"

Such exclamations continued to erupt from the crowd.

Groups of people squeezed through the crowd and arrived in front of a tent. Most of them were young people, both male and female. Their aura was extremely extraordinary, and they were all in the realm of gods.

These are the geniuses from all forces in the Shenwu Kingdom.

A war between the two countries is imminent, and all forces are vying to send people into the army to gain military merit. Only with military merit can they have the capital to establish themselves in the Kingdom of God.

"This battle will be quite lively!"

"Yes! Our Shenwu Kingdom has been preparing for this battle for a long time, but the opponent is not in vain. It's really hard to say who will win."

Everyone was talking excitedly.

Tang Hao squeezed into the crowd and listened for a long time.

He also knew more about the situation of this battle.

"Let's go, sign up!"

He pushed through the crowd and walked towards the camp.

He had considered joining the army as the fastest shortcut.

On the battlefield, he can not only kill enemies and earn merits in exchange for various treasures, but he can also collect corpses and use them for refining. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.

"You...want to join the army?"

When we arrived at the registration point, the person in charge of registration looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

A middle god?

Are you here to die?

Doesn't this guy know that the upcoming battle is of extremely high standard? It is the battlefield of spiritual gods and gods. A small mid-level god is nothing more than cannon fodder.

"Yes! Sign up!"

Tang Hao took out his identity token and handed it over.

"Are you sure? Once you register, you will have no room for regret." The man said solemnly.

"Sure!"

Tang Hao did not hesitate.

"Okay!" The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Mu Xiaoyao, a person from Baidu Tangshan Domain, intermediate god realm..." After a few simple questions, he picked up his pen and started writing.

"Okay, this is your military card. From now on, you will be a member of our Shenwu Kingdom warriors. You take the military card and go inside. As for which department you will be assigned to, it depends on your luck. "

After a while, he handed over a jade token.

"Thanks!"

Tang Hao took the jade token, smiled, turned around and walked inside.

The man looked at his back and sighed.

If this person is lucky and assigned to several logistics departments, he might be able to survive. But if he joins the regular war department, he will be cannon fodder and will probably die on the first day of the war.

"Medium God? Yo! You are so brave! You dare to come now."

"Do you know how to fight?"

"No! What a pity, what about the Dan Dao and the Qi Dao? Why can't I know anything!"

Taking the military badge, Tang Hao went to the tent at the back and accepted a round of questioning.

No matter what he asked, he shook his head.

This Shenwu army has many departments. In addition to the regular combat departments, there are also formation departments, weapon departments, alchemy departments, animal departments, etc. These are all auxiliary and logistics departments.

Although entering these departments is more leisurely and safer, this is not what Tang Hao wants.

"Since you don't know anything, there is nothing you can do. Go report to the Herringbone Camp! Just that camp, the shabbiest one."

Everyone in the tent looked at him with pity.

The herringbone battalion is the cannon fodder battalion. It is their duty to move around formations and attract firepower. They have the most people, but they are also the weakest in strength.

"Thanks!"

Tang Hao turned around and his eyebrows were filled with joy.

What he wants is to enter this cannon fodder camp.

After entering the herringbone camp, he checked in, and then someone led him aside.

"There is a teleportation array here, which will be transmitted directly to the border camp. Once there, you will go to the Herringbone Camp to report, receive equipment, and familiarize yourself with the rules... We are very close to the war, and we don't have much time for you."

The man came to a tent and said to him,

Then he left.

After entering the camp, handed over his military badge, he stepped into the formation.

Soon, he appeared in another camp.

"Herringbone? Tsk! Another poor cannon fodder!"

Stepping out of the formation, the people in the tent glanced at his military badge, showing signs of pity.

Tang Hao didn't take it seriously and went straight out of the camp.

What appeared in front of him was an extremely majestic high wall, more than ten times taller than the border wall, and its entire body was a dark blood color.

This camp was set up under a high wall.

He raised his eyes and stared for a while, then followed the instructions and came to the reporting place of the Herringbone Camp.

"Here are your clothes, armor, weapons, and a bag of pills. They are all basic healing pills."

"Let me see, the Ninth Battalion is still short of someone. You go and report there."

After taking the things, Tang Hao flew straight up.

Regular military camps are located on this high wall.

"This is too high!"

After flying for a while, Tang Hao arrived.

The high wall is extremely thick, and above it is a vast land, filled with palaces, pavilions, and towers, like giant towers reaching into the sky, reaching into the sky.

On the top of the tower, divine light bursts out, illuminating the sky.

Teams of soldiers were everywhere, passing through the sky in a hurry.

Tang Hao glanced around, walked to the other end of the city wall, and looked forward.

Ahead is the diffuse sea of ​​clouds.

Through the sea of ​​clouds, in the far distance, he could see another wall, which was also so majestic. It was obviously the wall of Suzaku Kingdom.

"Go and report first!"

He turned around and went to the site of the Herringbone Battalion, registered again, and successfully entered the Ninth Battalion.

The next step is to get familiar with the rules and practice with the people in the same camp.

For Tang Hao, this is very simple.

He is also very familiar with everyone in the same camp.

Generally, those who enter the herringbone camp are very poor in talent, and their strength is at the bottom. The only advantage of the middle two levels is the large number of people.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Finally, the war is approaching.

On the city wall, the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

On this day, a divine light shot into the sky above the city wall, and a majestic city appeared out of thin air.

"God is coming!"

Tang Hao walked out of his tent and heard people shouting from all directions.

"God general!"

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.

In this Shenwu Kingdom, there are ten divine generals, all in Yangshen realm, all at the level of the Palace Master of Taiqing. They are known as the divine generals of the ten directions, and each of them has his own title.

He had heard before that the gods from all directions would be present in this battle.

After watching the excitement for a while, he returned to the camp.

In the next few days, the atmosphere outside became increasingly lively.

"I heard that the Suzaku Kingdom spent a lot of money this time and set up several very powerful formations. One of them is called the Nine Hells Tianmen Formation. It is the supreme divine formation. Now we are in dire straits and we will definitely be sent there. It’s time to form.”

"It's over! It's over now!"

In the Renzi camp, a pessimistic mood gradually spread.

As cannon fodder, they will definitely be sent to the formation, and the more powerful the opponent's formation is, the worse their fate will be.