In just a few minutes, the aroma of meat filled the entire square, but apart from the passengers of the time-travel bus, everyone else looked disgusted.

"It's completely unprocessed, how can you eat it?"

"nausea."

This time, a passenger on the time-travel bus sneered, "Pretentious."

However, their argument clearly did not affect Mo Shuwan at all. Seeing that the meat was almost cooked, she drew back the bowstring, and in the blink of an eye, an ice-blue arrow flew out. In just a few breaths, the raging fire was completely extinguished.

Mo Shuwan put away the silver bow and said in a low voice, "It's ready to eat."

Wen Zuo suddenly looked at Chen Jiaxu, who was swallowing hard, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Chen Jiaxu nodded, "It smells so good, of course I want to eat it."

So Wen Zuochong raised his chin at the pile of dinosaur meat that had been roasted until it smelled delicious.

"Could it be a trap?" Chen Jiaxu shrank back a little, suddenly hesitant to go over. As he was struggling with his decision, Liu Dongcheng next to him sneered.

"It's for pigs. If you want to eat it, go ahead."

They still had plenty of food left, so there was no need for them to go up and eat the dinosaur meat. Besides, Liu Dongcheng had just said that the dinosaur meat was for feeding pigs, so they definitely wouldn't go up there on their own.

Chen Jiaxu's lips twitched.

This was a time when they were most likely to feel hungry, and the aroma of meat lingered in their noses, making it impossible for them to ignore it. However, not a single person moved in the entire square; they didn't want to be treated like pigs.

Damn it, who the hell is going to give me a way out?!

Just as many people were feeling uneasy, Zhao Xizhe roared, "What are you all standing there for? Do I have to feed you myself?"

The crowd, who had been waiting for these words for a long time, all looked at Zhao Xizhe with gratitude, but their expressions were filled with pain, showing that they did not really want to eat, but Zhao Xizhe forced them to eat, and they had no choice but to eat.

The thought of heading to Battlefield Number One soon made Zhao Xizhe's face darken. He walked around the square with a sullen expression and finally selected two hundred people. All eight blue-level soldiers were chosen, and the remaining purple-level soldiers were all selected after careful observation.

Zhao Xizhe walked up to Mo Shuwan and the others and said in a deep voice, "All of you, come out here."

Having selected enough people, Zhao Xizhe didn't linger in the square. He led the two hundred men away from the square. The rest of the men would naturally have their morning training arranged by someone, while the men behind him would have to go through a life-or-death battle. If they could survive in such a battlefield, it would at least prove that they had enough strength to protect themselves for the time being.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Xiao Jin's team on the road. Seeing a large group of new recruits with blue waist tags in the other team, Zhao Xizhe felt embarrassed and quickly sped up. But how could Xiao Jin, who had also seen him, let him leave so easily?

"Xizhe, what a coincidence, we actually bumped into each other on the road."

Zhao Xizhe gave a forced, insincere laugh.

After all, Zhao Xizhe had already said that there were only eight blue-level soldiers in the team, and Xiao Jin had already boasted about it, so it was not good to continue to discourage him. So after saying hello, he did not intend to discuss the matter any further. However, he noticed out of the corner of his eye several people with gray waist tags hanging from their waists.

First, he stared wide-eyed in disbelief, then turned sharply to look at Zhao Xizhe, whose face was dark. "You've fallen so low? Out of a thousand people, you're choosing two, and you're even picking gray-level soldiers to fill the quota? You know the situation on Battlefield One, so why did you choose them? Isn't that sending them to their deaths?"

As he spoke, Xiao Jin frowned. "It's not too late to send them back now."

Zhao Xizhe said, "You don't need to worry about it. I guarantee that their strength is stronger than most of the blue-level soldiers in your team."

Mo Shuwan and the others were speechless as they instantly felt countless gazes directed at them. Of course, Cheng Hua and Yun Chenjing were the exceptions. When these two realized that someone was looking at them, they straightened their backs and showed confident expressions. In short, regardless of whether they were really strong or not, they couldn't lose in terms of momentum.

Several mocking laughs rang in my ears.

Xiao Jin clearly did not believe Zhao Xizhe's explanation. "Every soldier who is recruited must undergo rigorous training before going to the front line. It is normal for there to be casualties during the process, but we never select soldiers who are obviously not strong enough to go to their deaths. I believe in you, and I hope they will not let you down."

Soon, Xiao Jin quickened his pace and led the two hundred men behind him away. After they were far away, Zhao Xizhe said, "You all heard what he said. This morning training is very dangerous for you. If you survive, you will definitely receive military merits. But if you encounter danger inside, no one can help you except yourselves and your comrades."

Infected by the serious atmosphere between Zhao Xizhe and Xiao Jin, everyone put aside their contempt and someone asked, "Where are we going?"

Zhao Xizhe said, "Since the invasion of the extraterrestrial invaders, the Western Continent Great World has urgently established an alliance. The alliance has urgently built ten fortress defense lines. Each fortress is filled with countless elites from various small worlds, medium worlds and the Western Continent Great World. Before the extraterrestrial invaders are driven out of our homeland, all the soldiers in these ten fortresses will fight for the alliance for the rest of their lives."

Everyone listened quietly to Zhao Xizhe's words, a strong fighting spirit rising within them.

"But not everyone is an elite from the start. Apart from the first fortress, as long as the first fortress is still holding, the soldiers of the nine fortresses behind it will have no chance to come into contact with the invaders from outside the region. If they cannot make direct contact with the invaders from outside the region, it will only be a matter of time before the nine fortresses behind it fall if the first fortress falls."

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