Chapter 2 All attributes exceeded 200! Get another treasure chest!

"This is the first time I've seen such a diligent soldier carrying corpses."

Many soldiers who dug pits sighed as they looked at Zhao Feng's back.

Zhao Feng was very motivated for the great cause of carrying corpses.

Back to the battlefield.

Those comrades in the same army camp naturally couldn't help but tease Zhao Feng that he was a corpse-carrying soldier.

Zhao Feng smiled but said nothing.

You all don't know that I can become stronger by carrying corpses!

You laugh, I don't say anything!

Although he didn't join the Qin army to attack and plunder the city, it was dangerous to be in the logistics camp. What if there were enemies pretending to be dead, or if there were enemy sneak attacks, it would be fatal.

Now that he has this good opportunity to become stronger, Zhao Feng must seize the opportunity to make himself stronger.

Just like what was said in the military camp in later generations, work harder during training and bleed less during war.

Zhao Feng also had this mentality and improved all his attributes. These were his life-saving capital. Zhao Feng didn't think about promotion. He thought about how to survive and go home after serving for two years.

Even if he is a reborn person, what good is it if he knows history?

He is not a prince, let alone a child of a big family. Can he have any ideas?

Or the military merit system of Qin is fair, but it is earned with life!

"Touch Han Junhou, gain 5 points of strength, 5 points of speed, 5 points of physique, 5 points of spirit, and 5 points of life."

"The first time you pick up an official rank, you will bring the luck of the country and get a first-level treasure chest." A prompt appeared on the panel.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feng was delighted: "I didn't expect that the official rank could pick up stronger attributes, and there are treasure chest rewards."

"Is this a big explosion?"

"Open the treasure chest." Zhao Feng couldn't wait to order.

"Open the first-level treasure chest and get a [Protective Inner Armor]. "The panel prompts.

"Life-saving artifact."

"I'll wear it when I go back." Zhao Feng thought excitedly.

This wave of picking up the attributes of Han Junhou and the treasure chest made Zhao Feng more motivated.

Zhao Feng looked around, searching for the bodies of the officers of the Han army, hoping to find a few more Han surrendered soldiers to serve as officers, as they would be more powerful than the others.

Zhao Feng carried the bodies on his back and put them on the ox cart while looking around.

Just at this time!

The Hundred Generals Camp to which Zhao Feng belonged was carrying the bodies with a few people.

When they came to a pile of bodies and were about to move them.

Suddenly.

In a pile of bodies, a pair of eyes quietly opened, and when he looked at the Qin soldiers approaching gradually, his hand quietly clenched the sword in his hand.

When several Qin soldiers gradually approached.

The Han soldier in the pile of bodies suddenly stood up and stabbed with a sword.

With one sword.

With a scream, the sword directly pierced the logistics soldier without armor.

The Han soldier kicked out, pulled out the bloody sword in his hand, and then looked at the defenseless logistics soldiers around him, and rushed over with the sword, looking very fierce.

This sudden change shocked the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield.

But the leading general immediately came back to his senses, drew his sword, and shouted loudly: "There is an enemy, draw your sword and kill the enemy!"

The surrounding logistics soldiers immediately gathered and drew their swords, and each of them had a fiery look in their eyes.

Although they were logistics soldiers, they also had the qualifications to kill the enemy to get promoted.

Although collecting corpses on the battlefield was not as risky as on the battlefield, there would also be enemies pretending to be dead. Although this situation was thrilling, it was also a good opportunity to make military achievements.

"Kill!"

The general shouted loudly.

A dozen Qin soldiers around immediately rushed towards the Han general.

Not far away.

Zhao Feng also saw this scene.

"Pretending to be dead in one place for three days, avoiding three cleanings, this Han soldier is really patient." Zhao Feng couldn't help but think to himself.

After the war.

First, the armored sharp soldiers will clean up the battlefield, or more commonly, they will finish off each enemy to make sure they are dead.

Then the logistics soldiers will finish off twice.

It can be said that it is a rare situation that this Han general can survive until now.

Seeing that more than a dozen comrades were surrounding and killing him, and they were about to kill this Han soldier to gain military merit, Zhao Feng approached him without any hurry, and was not prepared to join in the fight. In this situation, this Han soldier was already doomed to die.

But Zhao Feng and all the Qin soldiers around him underestimated the ferocity of this Han soldier.

After taking a glance, he locked his eyes directly on Wei Quan, the general who was commanding behind him.

He rushed out suddenly.

He killed the Qin soldier in front of him with a sword, kicked him out again, rushed out head-on, and then rushed towards the general.

Obviously.

This Han soldier is not simple.

He knew to kill the officer first.

Wei Quan was not panicked, and he met him with a sword.

But when the sword in his hand collided with the Han soldier in front of him, the Han soldier in front of him reacted quickly, blocked it, and kicked it out.

Wei Quan kicked directly and fell on his back.

The Korean soldier had a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and suddenly lowered the sword and stabbed it towards Wei Quan.

The soldiers around him rushed forward, but it was too late.

"Not good."

"This skill is definitely not that of an ordinary Korean soldier."

Zhao Feng saw this scene and immediately realized that something was wrong.

If he didn't take action, the hundred generals who took good care of him would die.

Zhao Feng swept his eyes, looked at the sword in his hand, and then made a projection gesture, and suddenly threw the sword in his hand towards the Korean soldier.

With a whoosh!

The sharp sword broke through the air and rushed straight to the Korean soldier.

Just at this moment when Han Bing was about to kill Wei Quan with a sword.

With a sound of "Puff".

Han Bing's body shook, with pain in his eyes, he struggled and looked down at his chest. A bloody sword had pierced his body. He couldn't believe it. The sword in his hand slowly dropped down, and finally the whole person tilted and fell to the ground.

And Wei Quan in front of him survived.

"Kill Han Jun Wanjiang, gain 20 points of strength, gain 20 points of speed, gain 20 points of physique, gain 20 points of spirit, and gain 20 points of life."

"All attributes break through 200 or more, and get a first-level treasure chest." The panel appeared a prompt.

Seeing this.

Zhao Feng was surprised: "No wonder this guy is so fierce, it turns out to be a general of the Han army."

"And I can not only pick up attributes, but also kill enemies to gain attributes."

"Cool."

"All attributes have broken through to more than 200."

Zhao Feng thought excitedly.

At this time!

Wei Quan came back to his senses after surviving the disaster, stood up, squatted down to check the enemy who almost killed him.

He fumbled around his waist and took out a military badge.

"General Bai, are you okay?"

"This Korean soldier is too fierce."