Crossing: Leading everyone to survive

"It's more than just pressure. You don't even know that the day he got the news, he pulled Gu Huai and me out for extra training early in the night," Jiang Zhilin said with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside. Gu Chengming and his companions subconsciously picked up their weapons and rushed outside. When they opened the curtain, what came into view was a pair of huge feet.

"Wow," Gu Chengming exclaimed and looked up, but he couldn't see the facial features of the owner of the feet. Under the sunlight, the face was obscured by a shadow.

"Um?!"

He lowered his head, as if he discovered that Gu Chengming and others were secretly observing him. He slowly squatted down with his huge body, stretched out his head and looked at Gu Chengming in the front.

"Humans are good friends of the giants."

A few words came out of his mouth slowly, and Gu Chengming realized at this moment that this face was unusually young, as if he was still a teenager who had just reached adulthood.

"Big Head, let's go!"

Gu Chengming was about to speak when an extremely loud voice suddenly resounded through the heaven and earth, and Gu Chengming was so frightened that he jumped up.

"Ah! I'm leaving, my friend, see you next time."

Big Head waved at them, stood up, and ran in one direction. Every step caused the ground to vibrate slightly.

"This step is several meters long, right?" Jiang Zhilin said with his mouth wide open.

"Tell me, how many dung beetles can benefit from the poop of these giants?" Hongyu asked, turning his head.

"Get out!"

When Leah heard what he said, she kicked him immediately.

Gu Chengming looked in the direction he ran, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and the originally blurry scene gradually became clear. He saw dozens of tall giants slowly entering the temporary camp under the command of human soldiers.

The loud noise just now was made by the most burly and oldest of the giants. The scars all over his body also symbolized his glory.

"Is this the giant? He's really as tall as described in the books," Xie Guhuai murmured as he stared at the giant's departing back.

"Aren't you from Shangcheng? You don't usually see these species?" Lin Muyao asked curiously. These species had never been heard of in her tribe.

Xie Guhuai just shook his head and said, "Although the giants and humans are on good terms, there are still people within the human race who hold up the slogan that those who are not of our race must have different hearts, so there will be no other populations appearing in the core area. This is the first time I have seen other populations in my life."

"Aren't these people just complete idiots? They've been beaten so badly on the sidelines, yet they're still being xenophobic?" Hongyu couldn't help cursing after hearing this.

"Yes, those high-ranking officials have no idea of ​​the hardships that soldiers go through. Just because of their so-called opinions, they begin to deny the expectations of many people. They are as ignorant as a frog in a well."

"So you guys in the upper city are not particularly united," Gu Chengming asked.

Xie Guhuai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said slowly: "As far as I know, there are many factions among the top leaders, and the two largest factions are the xenophobic conservatives and the republicans who support multi-group cooperation, and my father is one of the leaders of the Republicans."

"And the family of Chen Yuenan, whom you killed in the trial ground, is one of the conservatives."

"Chen Yuenan"? Gu Chengming was stunned when he heard it. He couldn't remember who this person was for a moment.

"Well...it's the person possessed by the steppe wolf," Xie Guhuai suggested.

"Ah, bright moon!"

Gu Chengming only then remembered, and realized now, that the original bodies of Haoyue and Tank were humans. In this way, as long as the possessed chosen ones died, they could be resurrected by him as shadow soldiers, and they would never betray him.

"Tear~".

Thinking of this, Gu Chengming took a breath of cold air. This ability was too terrifying. If people knew about it, wouldn't he die miserably, and it would also implicate the people around him.

"No, I still have to be a little more survivable."

"Let's go, we are still too weak," Gu Chengming said as he turned and walked into the tent. Jiang Yingxue and Hongyu beside him also noticed the change in Gu Chengming's expression, and they suddenly became silent and quietly followed him back to the tent.

In the next few days, everyone has been conducting special training in the combat area in the Boundary Stone. Because they are spiritual bodies entering, one person will stay outside to look after them. Moreover, the monsters that appear in the combat area are all creatures they have fought before, and even the Motian that Gu Chengming fought against can be reproduced one to one.

After a long period of running-in, the cooperation between everyone has become more and more tacit with the tempering of time, and Gu Chengming has become more and more proficient in using the attackers in his hands.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The three drum beats immediately pulled the spirits of several people out of the actual combat situation, and the familiar feeling of excitement surged in their hearts again.

"This sounds like the drum sound for assembly," Hongyu opened his eyes and confirmed with Jiang Zhilin.

"Probably," Jiang Zhilin replied uncertainly.

"Fuck, what use are you?"

"That's right, it's the drum sound for assembly. Let's go, hurry up and get out," Xie Guhuai hurriedly called for everyone to go out.

As soon as Gu Chengming walked out of the door, he was startled by the bustling scene. The flat ground that originally had the size of three football fields was now packed with people. Rogue cultivators and soldiers were coming and going. Some soldiers were trying to maintain order but were helpless.

"Amin, go!"

A soft hand suddenly took him and led him through the crowd to a secluded corner.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Chengming couldn't help but ask as he looked at his companions' slightly anxious faces.

"Boom"!

The familiar drum sound came again, but this time, Gu Chengming always felt something was wrong.

"Xiao Ming, cover your ears," Hongyu's voice suddenly came from the side.

Gu Chengming didn't hesitate at all and covered his ears tightly.

The next second, the steady and intensive sound of drums rang in his ears. The huge sound lingered in his mind for a long time. After sensing his pain, the dark power in his body actively flowed to his ears, and the pain brought by the drums gradually dissipated.

"Damn, that old guy is not dead."

Gu Chengming suddenly heard Hongyu's curse, and turned around to look. He saw that the soldiers on the flat ground all covered their ears and squatted down tacitly, while those independent cultivators and children of large families were constantly persecuted by the drums.

An old man with white hair and wrinkled face stood in the crowd, constantly beating the drum hanging in front of his chest. It must be that all the drum sounds came from his hands.

In an instant, Gu Chengming narrowed his eyes slightly, and among the falling crowd, several figures were still standing upright.