One day is a bait soldier, the next is a bait soldier; one life is a bait soldier, all the worlds are a bait soldier.
Chen Chuan, with an orange background, is the first genius in the recruit camp.
Everyone is guessing which famous school he will attend and which ace team he will join.
Then he chose Bait Soldier.
"Bait soldier? Is that the kind of cannon fodder that is dedicated to death?"
"Are you out of your mind? Orange is going to be a bait soldier?"
Everyone looked at him like a fool.
Chen Chuan smiled and said nothing.
The bright silver short spear at his waist was stained with the blood of a general-level ant soldier.
He just wants to earn enough military merit quietly, exchange for better combat skills, and then leave the army.
But the foreign race didn't give him a chance.
In the hinterland of Qinglong Mountain, 30,000 alien coalition forces pressed on the border, and the bait soldiers were pushed to the front line.
No one has any hope,
Chen Chuan pulled out the Dawn Spear from his back and held it in arms in the firelight.
"Who said bait soldiers can only be used as cannon fodder?"
That night, the mountains were filled with flames, and each man was killed with one shot, until the aliens were frightened by the news.
Reader comments
Wonderful content and superb writing skills
The structure of the novel is compact and the rhythm is well controlled, making people always maintain a sense of tension and anticipation during the reading process.
Wonderful content and superb writing skills The structure of the novel is compact and the rhythm is well controlled, making people always maintain a sense of tension and anticipation during the reading process.