For example, if you pass through the big rift to wipe out a small elves’ settlement, although the target doesn’t seem to be big, it requires everyone’s cooperation and the commander’s tactical ability.
Often, tasks are performed when the students suffer the most casualties.
The first batch of students from "Tianque Camp" entered the group with thirty people, and when they finished their training from this organization, there were only ten people left.
High casualties and high returns, everyone wants to go in the "Tianque Camp" where they have a gamble. Xu Wen actually doesn't like it at all.
What he wanted to do more was to follow Li Yi and practice his own magic. When Li Yi needed him, he would stand up and fight happily instead of learning some command skills here.
He knew that in this way, he would be farther and farther from Li Yi, because Li Yi was a combat-type officer, not a command-type general like himself. The two had similar status, but they belonged to different fields. Not to mention these, just a command-type general like himself, the Sky-Slayer Army would not let him go no matter what.
And his desire to follow Li Yi was completely stifled.
I still like to follow Brother Li Yi! Following him, it seems that he will be very happy every moment... At this moment, Xu Wen lies on a pile of food and grass with his hands on his head. Today's course is over, and he is waiting for the meal to start. Xu Wen, who is idle, comes to the pile of food and grass next to the horse ring every day in this free time, lying on it to watch the sunset in the central mountain range. Today is no exception.
It was only two days after being sent to this place by Qi Tian, ​​and Xu Wen began to get tired of life here. He was really not very good at dating others, especially when a group of strong men came up with a shy face, Xu Wen always felt very uncomfortable.
I really want to be like these goshawks in the sky, and they can be free and free. Even in the military camp, they have to have some fun, right? But here... Xu Wen looked at the students who were still practicing consciously and couldn't help but sigh.
The strength of the body is only so great when it is trained to the extreme. The real power of a warrior comes from the martial arts you have learned and the belief of winning! This is what Qi Tian taught Xu Wen. Xu Wen remembers it very clearly, but... it seems that he does not need martial arts?
Xu Wen was shocked by his thoughts. How could he not need martial arts? He who has no martial arts... Wait! Didn’t Brother Li Yi and Brother Liu Chang both say that I am a very talented contractor? I can also use magic!
However, Xu Wen quickly shook his head in disappointment - it's useless. The spells given to him by Brother Liu Chang have not been fully released and cannot produce any lethality at all. However, Brother Li Yi taught him to practice the lyrics every day.
Thinking of this, Xu Wen's heart began to itch - or should I try the spells that Brother Liu Chang taught me? Brother Li Yi said that as long as I practice chanting diligently, my mental power will continue to increase without reading!
Xu Wen was eager to try and recited the spell that Liu Chang taught him, and his fingers waved along a specific trajectory in the air. Gradually, a black sphere began to slowly appear on his left hand that was spread in front of him.
"Black Mist Ball" is a simple dark contract technique and is also the most acceptable spell for beginners. Its spell is not long or difficult to talk about, and even the casting gesture is very simple.
Xu Wen looked at the black sphere in his hand and smiled happily. He knew that his mental power had grown, and next, he needed to practice the magic taught by Brother Liu Chang.
Of course, I still can't let go of my chanting! Xu Wen nodded, jumped off the haystack happily, stretched and prepared to walk towards the cafeteria.
His time is very accurate, and the meal opening number in the cafeteria rings at this time every day.
But today it seemed particularly quiet. The canteen's dining trumpet was not sounded, but a long but rapid drum sound came from afar, which made people feel uneasy.
This is... Xu Wen looked in confusion in the direction where the drum sound came.
"Outcoming order!" The on-duty student shouted loudly, "All personnel! Get together in line! Get ready to start the battle!"
The war is about to begin! The students whispered in the queue, and the students on duty did not scold them. They silently took them to the martial arts field, saluted the commander in front of them, and returned to the team.
The commander of "Tianque Camp" was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, named Shanhui. He was originally the commander of the 100th team of the Tianshi Army. He was transferred by Qi Tian to the "Tianque Camp" as the battalion commander.
Shanhui has a decisive personality and rarely does anything wrong. In addition, he is steady in character and is deeply supported by the soldiers of the 1,000 team. Qi Tian also took a fancy to his steady personality and appointed him as the battalion commander of the "Tianque Camp".
Shanhui rarely speaks, and he rarely does things like mobilization before the war. It’s not that he doesn’t like it, but that as long as he is here, he will firmly mobilize the enthusiasm of his subordinates like a flag.
"Young guys, you probably guessed what you are going to do..." Shan Hui said with a serious face, "I will know that you look at the eager expression on your face. You must be very interested in killing the enemy to show your outstanding talents, right?"
The students straightened their chests, and an indescribable anger burned in their eyes.
"It's a good thing for you guys to be angry. You all want to vent your anger on the enemy..." Shan nodded, "Okay, keep your anger. After I announce your mission, I'll see who else can keep such anger!"
All the students stood upright, and even Xu Wen was inspired by Shan Hui's words - what an exciting thing it is to go into battle to kill the enemy!
"Your mission..." Shan Hui paused, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the students with sharp eyes like an eagle, "I participated in the general's root-elimination operation and required that each person kill the heads of thirty mobs and bring them back, that's all!"
The students who were standing upright as if they were depressed, looked at Shan Hui with incredible eyes, asking them to fight against the enemy, yes; fighting with foreign races, yes! But...
The students all knew that Qi Tian’s action this time was not to resist any mob, but to eliminate all the people related to the mob from this world. In other words, among the people they were going to kill, a large part of them were innocent civilians!
Isn’t our duty to protect these civilians? Some students suddenly had such doubts.
"Look at you cowards!" Shan Hui shouted, pointing at the noses of the students one by one and cursing, "What are you doing for the army? Is it for the country? Is it? So is it for your family?"
"Think about it! How many people will be harmed by these bastards who don't know the situation?" Shan Hui frowned with two thick eyebrows, "Look at what they have made Lian Yucheng? They kill everyone they see! These people are no longer within our protection. Xin Qin wants the people, not the people who rebel!"
"But sir, some people have an affair with the mob, but they may be innocent..." A faint voice rang out of the crowd.
Shanhui's thick eyebrows immediately squeezed together: "Don't you report before speaking? Who is it? Come out!"
A young man with short hair stood up and looked at the iron plate on his waist. He was obviously also a stern husband.
Xu Wen knew this guy. When he first entered the "Tianque Camp", this guy took the lead and came to cause trouble for him, but he was fucked to the ground by himself with three punches. I vaguely remember that this guy's name seemed to be Mu Liang.
"Tenth Prince Mu Liang, do you want to exchange your hypocrisy for the pain of your comrades?!" Shan Hui shouted.
"No! I just feel unfair for these civilians..." Since he had been named, Mu Liang simply stubbornly replied with his neck and gritted his teeth.
"Okay, because of your hypocrisy, everyone needs to bring back a doubled number of people! If anyone does not bring the heads of sixty mobs when he comes back, the military law will deal with it!" Shan Hui snorted coldly, left with his hands behind his back, and said from a distance, "On duty officer, you can lead the team to collect equipment and dry food and go to the battle!"
Xu Wen looked at Mu Liang standing there and sighed. Xu Wen naturally knew that this was an act of massacre of civilians, but even if his conscience did not allow it, he had to do it. After all, he joined the army, not an idle organization.
Besides, if you want to vent your dissatisfaction, it will be fine when you can become a general. Now? Even if you are a centurion, you are just a soldier.
Xu Wen was very clear about this, or said it more clearly, and Xu Wen saw his status very clearly.
The soldiers took obeying orders as their duty... Xu Wen silently recited what Li Yi told him, followed behind the team, and did not look at Mu Liang again.
As night falls gradually, a cold crescent moon emerges, and stars dot the night, adding a bit of bleak feeling.
It is not so easy to spend in the wild on winter nights.
The third brother exhaled a breath of cold air, sighing that this winter was coming so quickly. He carefully broke the bonfire and made the flames burn more vigorously.
There was a caught pheasant on the bonfire. After the hair was plucked, the third brother skewed it up with a branch, and it was roasted on the fire. This was also the third brother's dinner today.
The third brother waited on the leap horse field for several days. Since the last operation failed, they have never found such a good opportunity to assassinate that person.
"Damn lyrics!" Lao San cursed fiercely, turning over the pheasant on the fire. The fragrant roasted chicken immediately attracted Lao San's nose, and the greedy worm in his stomach screamed even more.
When the third brother thought of the news from Lianyu City, he felt very relieved. It is said that the Lianzi Battalion was wiped out during the siege of Lianyu City some time ago, and even the city lord Lian Peng was seriously injured in the bed and had no ability to move.
The third brother laughed, looked around vigilantly, looked northeast for a while, and then continued to sit down.
"When will the boss and the others come back..." The third brother murmured, tilting the fire, "Let me leave me alone in this wilderness. Although I can get some wild game every day, I am not as comfortable as the fourth brother in Lianyu City..."
The third brother smacked his lips, took out a bronze pot from his arms and shook it. He heard the sound of liquid collisions inside and smiled: "It was the fourth brother who knew he felt sorry for someone, so he even made me some good things!"
He pulled open the slug of the pot, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly came out. The third brother sucked his nose hard, and while saying "It's really fragrant", he poured the wine in the pot into his mouth.
"Gudong Gudong" two big mouthfuls went down and my body immediately became warm.
The third brother burped and flipped over the pheasant again. Assuming that the chicken should be cooked, he couldn't wait to take the pheasant off the fire, and bit it down without caring his mouth.
The third child was filled with fragrance! The cat pee was filled with wine pot, and his heart was extremely happy, as if the winter night was not so cold.
When he was about to have a bite of pheasant, his keen ears caught a blurry sound from afar.
The third brother's expression calmed down, and kicked the fire in front of him with three feet. Then he pulled out the sword from his waist, carefully stuffed the wine pot into his arms, and lay on the ground, carefully guarding him.
In the distance, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves.
The third brother's eyes lit up, and he saw the costumes on the head knight from afar!
He laughed, stood up slowly, and asked for a large piece of meat to come out from the pheasant in his hand, chewing it comfortably.
The sword was sheathed and he went up to meet him.
"Boss! I finally waited for you back..." The third brother shouted from afar, waving the roasted pheasant in his hand towards the team ahead.
The horse team was extremely fast. The leader of the knight was wearing a set of ink armor. The pitch-black armor merged with the horse of the same color under the seat and the horse of the night. A straight knife was hung around his waist, and the dull and dull blade made people feel cold in their hearts.
The head knight was covered with a scarlet cloth on his face, only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed. He did not wear any armor on his head, and his hair tied into a ponytail flew with the wind behind him.
The knight behind him was dressed the same, and the same fluttering ponytail swung with the wind.
The third brother proudly shook the ponytail behind his head, and he felt sincerely proud of this hairstyle.
You know, this ponytail and the masked cloth hanging on their faces can only have the "poisonous fangs" under the elite team! And the third brother is the third-ranked real-powerful figure in the "poisonous fangs"!
Not to mention the high strength, anyone who can get into the "poisonous fang" is the most powerful person under the adults!
A group of seven people rushed to the third child. The leader of the knight turned over and dismounted, frowned at the third child's appearance and said, "Where is your masked cloth?"
The third brother smiled and used his right hand to touch his face with his right hand. Suddenly, a scarlet masked cloth appeared on his face: "Boss, you are back. Is there any news about it?"
The boss said with a slight forehead: "I'll announce the order from my sir!"
As he said that, he sniffed his nose and frowned again, "Third brother, you smell so much alcohol!"
The third brother smiled embarrassedly and said without saying goodbye.
Chapter completed!