When he returned to the real world, as usual, he first checked the time, 2:00 a.

m.

This time, he had stayed in the other world for a long time, and half a month had passed in the real world.

The house, which had not been cleaned for a long time, had accumulated a lot of dust.

At that moment, Lu G was in high spirits.

since he was not sleepy.

After pressing the power button on the computer, he simply tidied up the room and made himself a bowl of instant noodles as a midnight snack before sitting at the computer desk, ready to work through the night.

Just like that, as the night passed, sitting at the computer desk, Lu OG, who had been full of energy, was now feeling a bit sluggish.

That pile of knowledge related to the commercial trade system was incredibly hard to digest.

And the most troublesome part was that there were too many varied topics in this field.

Even searching for information online might not be reliable.

Rubbing his forehead vigorously, Lu G looked out the window at the dimly lit sky.

It was only 6:00.

In any case, he set an alarm for himself.

Planning to take a 2-hour nap first.

Chapter 121.

Gua and the new recruits.

Meanwhile, in another world, Gua, who had been entangled for a while, was eagerly watching Zhao Yu, who had now been promoted to the squad leader of the Shield Axe Infantry.

And Hen, the captain of another archer squad, feeling Guy Ji's gaze, Zhao scratched the back of his head with a speechless expression, "Look, I can't help you.

" In past battles, the chief personally commanded, "And I just had to follow orders.

" Standing next to him, the relatively quiet Hian also nodded calmly.

When expanding the trib's military strength, being promoted to squad leader by Lu G was enough to prove their capabilities.

However, the problem was that while both were indeed experienced fighters, they lacked experience as commanders.

Among this group, the only one with clear experience and knowledge on how to lead troops effectively was Lu Jang, who had three stars in command and had once been the trib's leader.

However, Lu Gi had already made it very clear that he was not allowed to help in this operation with Lu Jangs loyalty already exceeding 90 points.

He certainly wouldn't violate Luo G's orders.

Throughout the process, he chose to ignore Gujia's occasional glances.

Left with no choice, Guia could only accept his fate and obediently pulled Joa Yu and Hi Yin aside to discuss tactics.

In any case, first tell me how the chief used to arrange your two squads when he was commanding.

Upon hearing this question, Zhao Yu and Hi Yian exchanged glances.

Lu Gi hadn't he specifically prohibited them from speaking.

So after some thought, Zhao Yu took the lead for our shield axe infantry.

There are generally two types of action modes.

One is the proactive advance mode where we take the initiative to push forward.

In this mode, we first form our battle array and then steadily advance with our shields.

As he spoke, Zhaoyu raised a round leather shield in his hand to demonstrate.

If the enemy launches long range attacks, we use the shield to block.

At this point, Zhaoyu glanced at Guija, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.

The tactic he was describing was exactly the same one they used to crush the barbarian bear tribes defenses back then.

In that moment, Gua clearly realized this as well.

He had watched this scene very clearly from within the trib's camp.

Seeing the battle array advance step by step with a calm yet unstoppable momentum that crushed their confidence.

The subsequent one-sided slaughter was even more unbearable to witness.

Cough.

Clearing his throat awkwardly, Zho skipped the rest of the explanation and moved on to the second mode.

The second mode is the counterattack mode.

Simply put, it's when the archer unit launches long range attacks and our shield axe infantry is responsible for protecting the archer safety.

When the enemy soldiers charge in, we counterattack.

This is a normal combat mode.

After finishing, Zhaoyu glanced at Hi, signaling that it was his turn to speak.

Compared to Xho Yu, who had participated in the massacre of the Barbarian Bear Tribe, Hi was much calmer.

After all, during that battle, their archer unit hadn't even shot an arrow, nor had they killed anyone from the Barbarian Bear Tribe, so he naturally felt no embarrassment.

Our archer unit's advantage lies in range and relatively accurate long-range attacks.

From a high ground with a clear field of vision, our advantage becomes even greater.

However, once the enemy soldiers engage in close combat, we can't shoot or we might hit our own people.

At this point, he impaused also being new recruits.

You shouldn't have too high expectations regarding their accuracy.

Uh Guia's expression froze upon hearing this.

Next to him, Zhou awkwardly raised his hand as well.

It's the same situation on my side with the new recruits.

The transition from stone axe hand to shield axe infantry is two different concepts.

They were still veterans with combat experience, so after a short training period, they could perform reasonably well, but the new recruits were different.

They had almost zero combat experience and might even freeze up before going to battle.

Zhao felt uncertain about how much combat power they could actually exert.

As for the archers, it was even more concerning compared to when they directly used hyenas as targets.

This batch of newcomers had trained for half a month, but was still shooting at fixed targets with only about 70% accuracy.

As the squad leader, Ian couldn't have high expectations for these four rookies.

After listening, Gua felt a heavy weight in his heart.

It turned out that Luo Gi had assigned him a group of new recruits.

The difficulty was right here.

Otherwise, with the weaponry of the Ming Jing tribe, even if they were outnumbered, it wouldn't be impossible to fight.

In short, let's try to avoid direct combat and go for an ambush, suppressing the tension in his heart.

Gua spoke seriously for the first time as a commander.

Meanwhile, in the real world, Lu Gi, who was sound asleep, was ruthlessly awakened by the alarm he had set in advance.

He slightly hunched his body, using his head to prop against the pillow, and struggled to get up.

After shaking and swaying his way to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face, he finally felt a bit more awake.

Stretching out lazily, he recalled that he had already arranged his plans for the day.

First, he would have breakfast, and then he needed to make a trip to the city library.

The commercial system information he found online was too messy and unreliable.

So, he planned to go to the library to look through books.

Leaving his home, Lu G, who hadn't shown his face for nearly half a month, didn't attract anyone's attention.

After all, even if something did happen, the system could directly correct people's memories, making the situation quite stable.

After quickly finishing breakfast, Lu G stood at the bus stop, fighting the impulse to turn around and leave, and resolutely boarded the crowded bus.

Inside the bus, the smells of sweat, smoke, and cheap perfume mixed together, and there was even someone next to him eating breakfast.

The living environment was absolutely terrible.

When he reached his stop, Lu G rubbed his nose and dashed off the bus as if escaping.

Having stayed in an environment that hadn't been polluted by industrial waste for so long.

Returning to the real world felt strangely uncomfortable, almost as if he was suffering from a case of acclimatization.

Even breathing felt slightly uncomfortable.

Of course, this discomfort should exist only on a conscious level as his body in the real world had been exposed to smog for so many years and consumed gutter oil for so long.

It should have been immune toxins by now.

At the same time, even though it was only 8 in the morning, the temperature in the real world was still uncomfortably hot.

In comparison, the weather in the other world was pleasantly spring-like.

Chapter 122.

Has this bragging gone too far? In the evening, the slowly sinking sun draped a golden cloak over the surrounding undulating hills.

A group of barbarians returning from a hunt carried their days catch as they walked back to their tribe.

Suddenly, a light sound was heard, and before anyone could react, one middle-aged barbarian felt a shadow flash past him.

By the time he regained his senses, a narrow wooden stick had already plunged into the ground behind him.

Enemies.

There are enemies.