Infinite World Projection

He is now thinking whether his rapid progress over the past month or so is also the influence of the original body?

In order to experiment with this, Chen Changming has been preparing to stop practicing for a while, to see if his body data will continue to change after he stops practicing.

Returning to the camp from the outside pasture, Chen Changming returned to his residence.

I don't know if it is an illusion, there seems to be a certain solemn atmosphere emerging around him.

The very lively scene in the past disappeared, and the surrounding herdsmen looked solemn, just using lunch in silence.

A few of them even took out their own treasured weapons and began to wipe them alone.

A solemn and tense atmosphere.

Back at the camp where he was staying, his sister Mumulah was already waiting.

She looked nervous. Seeing Chen Changming coming up, she hugged Chen Changming, her face full of sadness.

"The hunt is about to begin?"

Chen Changming's face looked very calm, and he asked gently when he looked at his sister's appearance.

This is a good guess.

Except for this kind of major event that concerns many lives and deaths, nothing else will be like this.

"Hetu, you must be careful."

Mumula hugged Chen Changming and exhorted nervously: "When the time comes, remember not to rush forward. You must come back alive."

She asked so quietly, and on one side, the little girl Qi Qimu's expression was also a bit tangled. Looking at her mother and uncle, her cute little face was full of tension.

"I know."

Looking at the appearance of his two relatives, Chen Changming nodded, looking very calm.

For the next two days, Chen Changming did not continue to graze, but began to gather at the call of the tribe leader.

The grassland tribes are usually very loose, but they actually have certain rules.

Before the hunt, the chief of the tribe, a middle-aged man who looked strong and powerful, called up most of the men in the tribe, and divided them into teams of ten and a hundred men according to the number of people, with experienced veterans serving as ten men. Long, leading them forward.

Chen Changming was incorporated into a ten-man team, mounted his batch of red horses, and began to march.

This is a strange experience.

In the past, even though he possessed great strength, he really hadn't participated in this kind of military campaign.

Of course, the number of this team is less than a thousand people, and all of them are composed of ordinary herders. It is a bit reluctant to say that it is the army.

Under the leadership of the leader, they moved forward and slowly came to another place.

It is also a tribe of herdsmen, in which there are also herdsmen who have the same customs and speak the same language as them.

Of course, there is no concept of the same race on the grasslands, and they will not be merciful because of this.

A raid, the battle broke out completely.

Led by a veteran, Chen Changming held an old machete in his hand and rushed forward as well.

In his team, Chen Changming, because of his youngest age and his unique affinity, was liked by most of the team, and was specially placed in the safest position.

But judging from his performance, he doesn't need such care at all.

Accompanied by the red horse whispering, Chen Changming leaped forward, dancing with a scimitar in his hand, and cut it down with almost inhuman strength. All of a sudden, several enemies who were too late to react were chopped to the ground, and their heads flew out directly. .

This skillful movement and skillful memory made everyone around him stare at him.

no way.

Although this is the first time for Chen Changming to kill in the real world, he has accumulated rich experience before that.

In the past, in the projection space, he didn't know how many people had been cut off.

The feeling of rejection caused by the murder did not exist.

Compared with the feeling of guilt that once hacked someone close to you, even though it feels bad to hack these unrelated people, it's already much easier.

Chapter 88 Standing and Chaos

A battle soon ended.

In a surprise attack, the warriors of this tribe were slaughtered, leaving only some women and children who could not resist.

Then came scenes of brutality reappearing.

Facing the tribe with no resistance, Chen Changming's clans began to plunder.

From the tribe leader, everyone rushed forward, raging in this tribe.

The peaceful people in the past are now transformed into beasts, rushing forward one by one, scrambling to snatch their trophies: property, cattle and sheep, women...

A chaos began to appear.

This place became a hell, and countless screams came from everywhere.

Standing in place, Chen Changming raised his head and looked at the people around him.

These former comrades in arms have now turned into wild beasts, each holding a weapon with a brutal action, and wantonly hacking and killing there.

In the crowd, Chen Changming also saw his immediate boss, the tenth chief, a middle-aged man who looked more than 40 years old.

He was on the edge of a tent where he roared.

Below him, a young girl who looked young, but about 13 or 14 years old, was crying, covered in blood with a shaman.

Not far away, another older middle-aged woman was lying quietly on the ground, with a fatal stab wound on her chest. She looked a bit similar to the girl, and should be the girl's mother.

Screams emerged from everywhere.

Chen Changming closed his eyes silently, facing this scene, feeling a bit complicated for a while.

He silently walked to the side, neither participated nor prevented the feast, but walked silently to the side, waiting for the end of the feast.

It took several hours for this brutality to come to an end.

The survivors walked out of the enemy’s camp with satisfaction, and everyone had a lot of gains.

Even Chen Changming has a few more cows and horses on hand.