The five hundred and twentieth chapter of the pressure of the Guangming Wuhui
Everyone cleaned up the battlefield silently.
Monta suddenly said, "Sir, have you fought many wars?"
Monta's words aroused everyone's interest.
"It's not too much." Tang Tian tilted his head and thought for a long time, wanting to calculate the wrench's finger, but the specific numbers seemed a bit confused, so he had to say, "Anyway, I'll just call all the way."
These words immediately made everyone feel awe-inspiring, "Call the way", which sounds domineering.
"No wonder the adults are so at ease." Monta took the opportunity to take a clever shot.
Tang Tian immediately showed off proudly: "Actually, the main generals of the Red Leaf Corps are quite powerful, and the martial artists are also very strong, but their training is too poor. The soldiers do not trust the generals enough, they are strong on the outside and do the middle, and their will is too weak, which is very fatal. A weak-willed corps are easily defeated. I really didn't expect that the will of the martial artists of the Guangming Martial Arts Association are so weak. Will is much more important than personal strength."
Although Tang Tian had never led the corps at all, he had been with the corps for a long time and could still talk nonsense after being influenced by his own eyes. These seemingly professional words made Monta and the others feel that the level of the adults should not be underestimated.
Tang Tian waved his hand and said, "If my army, who dares to be defeated like this, will definitely be beaten like a dog by me!"
The young man completely forgot that he had never intervened in the Corps. He could not even find the Corps' southeast, southwest and northwest.
Monta and the others were immediately frightened and all of them were in awe.
However, Tang Tian's words were not big talk, because the one in charge of the corps was soldiers. The soldiers who survived the most tragic battles had a much deeper understanding of war than anyone now. Moreover, as the chief instructor of the Southern Cross Corps, he had great experience in how to form a new corps.
Every corps of Ursa Major is extremely strict in training, including Tadon's plateau corps, which have been rebuilt and renovated. In terms of the personal strength of warriors, Tang Tian does not have a corps under him that can be compared with the Red Leaf Corps, but in terms of fighting will, it is definitely not comparable to the Red Leaf Corps.
Tang Tian was full of disdain for the Red Leaf Corps. No corps around him would be defeated like this. In comparison, the Red Leaf Corps is more like a group of soft eggs.
Tang Tian always felt that his strength was not as good as others, and it was nothing, just practice hard. If he lost his will to others, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Let's go find the Lightsabers!"
Tang Tian waved his hand and must beat the Guangming Martial Arts to the point of pain this time. Although there were not many twists and turns in this battle, the attitudes of these saints towards Tang Tian were quietly changing.
Tang Tian did not take the demise of the Red Leaf Corps too seriously. Forty-three saints, with such powerful power, victory is natural.
But he didn't know what kind of uproar the sudden destruction of the Red Leaf Corps would cause.
Guangming Martial Arts Association, the 10th Golden Branch.
The Tenth Golden Branch has always been at the mid-level among many Golden Branches. This year, for the Golden Branches of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, it was undoubtedly the year with the most drastic changes. The Golden Branch’s cultivation was extremely strict, and their status was originally very transcendent. However, as the battle continued to escalate, the Golden Warriors could no longer become the decisive force of the war, and the Golden Branch’s status quickly declined.
It has also become a necessity to form a corps, because the corps is more suitable for the golden warriors.
The Golden Branch also had to make changes, and they became the cultivation camps for Golden Warriors. The Golden Branch has a very long history, almost dating back to the beginning of the birth of the Guangming Martial Arts Society. The various Golden Branches are very independent of each other. Each Golden Branch has their own secret method.
They will select suitable teenagers from various parts of the world, so that they can use secret techniques to train these warriors into golden warriors in a very short period of time.
Although such "produced" gold warriors are hard to make any progress, and they are much weaker than naturally formed gold warriors. However, they can enrich the corps in large quantities in the short term.
With the birth of the Golden Corps, the status of the Golden Branch has become stable again. Of course, the saints are powerful, but high-level combat power such as the saints cannot become the main force of the battlefield. It can be foreseen that such a fast-produced golden warrior will become the mainstream of the battlefield.
The accumulation of the Guangming Martial Arts Association can be seen.
Sean is the president of the 10th Golden Branch. He has been in a good mood these two days. When the senior executives plan to give up the Red Leaf Corps, he is in an extremely bad mood. The performance of the Red Leaf Corps will directly affect the status of the 10th Golden Branch.
Sean is only forty-five years old this year, and he is in his prime and has more ambitions for the future. This is why, he went against the crowd and pushed Jones, whom Fu Ying recommended, to the position of commander of the corps. Jones did not disappoint him. In several competitions between the Golden Corps, the Red Leaf Corps performed very well, which also made Sean show his face.
Just when he was full of confidence, he didn't know that the Fu Ying storm made the entire Guangming Martial Arts Association in a mess. The senior officials ruthlessly used the Red Leaf Corps as a scapegoat, which made him almost desperate.
However, what he never expected was that the development of the situation was a turn of turn.
The current situation is quite beneficial to the Red Leaf Corps. As long as you take the lead in occupying Han Gucheng, you will not be able to escape the success.
Sean is in a good mood and their research has made new progress recently.
The vice president was reporting to him. "This is a brand new secret method, which we call [Red Leaf Light]. It can stimulate the potential of warriors and help warriors form higher-level dantians in a very short time. Of course, the golden warriors produced in this way have a short lifespan."
Sean asked: "How short?"
"It only has five years of life at most," the vice president immediately said: "We will further improve the secret methods and extend their lifespan."
"Five years are enough." Sean waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "According to the current situation of war, I don't know how many battles have been fought in five years. They don't need that long life. What about the progress of other branches?"
"It's far behind us. They need warriors above the eighth level, and we only need seventh level warriors." The vice president showed a smug look on his face: "Although there is only half the success rate, our advantage is still very large. The number of seventh level warriors can be much more than eighth level warriors. If half of them die, we have much greater advantages!"
"Haha, good job!" Sean showed satisfaction: "After this group of gold warriors comes out, we can form the second and third gold corps. All the gold corps are put on the front line, so that they can earn enough credit for us before they die! Haha, Leo is waiting to be overwhelmed by our gold corps!"
"President is wise!" the vice president said hurriedly.
Sean was proud and proud: "It's just that it's not easy to find military generals, so I'll find a few. Cultivate them well. In the future, this general will be scarce. If you change troops or generals..."
Suddenly, a warrior stumbled in and broke in: "President! Not good! Not good!"
Sean frowned, but this subordinate was quite steady on weekdays, so it was rare to be so in a hurry. He asked in a deep voice: "What happened? He screamed so loudly!"
"Hongye...The entire Redye Corps was defeated and was defeated..."
Sean was stunned for a moment, and after a while he reacted, his face changed drastically: "What did you say? How could the Red Leaf Corps be defeated?"
"I don't know." His subordinate swallowed with difficulty, his face pale: "But all the light cards are destroyed..."
"All, all destroyed..." Sean's pupils dilated, his eyes full of fear.
Every Light Warrior has a Light Card, and the Light Card of the Warrior of the Corps is even higher, and it has many unknown functions. In the Tenth Golden Branch, there is a wall projecting every Light Card of the Red Leaf Corps. If the warrior dies, the projection will disappear.
Everyone jokingly calls this wall a wall of life and death.
Sean disappeared, and he rushed to the wall of life and death like crazy. The huge wall was empty and nothing.
"What, why is this happening..."
Sean's lips trembled, his face full of horror, looked at the empty wall of life and death, murmured and absent. The scene in front of him had only one result - the entire army was destroyed!
impossible……
Absolutely impossible!
Sean could hardly believe his eyes. It was a complete golden corps! How could such a golden corps be destroyed without any movement?
Red Leaf Corps...What exactly did they encounter...
What is it in the Han Ancient City...
Sean's face was gray and his mind was blank. The vice president who followed him was shocked by the empty wall of life and death, and his face turned pale.
"Report to the higher authorities."
Sean used all his last bit of strength and was extremely hard and authentic.
The entire senior management of the Guangming Martial Arts Association was completely shocked by this sudden news. The Golden Corps, a complete Golden Corps, was actually wiped out quietly.
"Can it be a cold wave?" An elder of Light said in a deep voice.
"Impossible!" Rong Bo spoke with a serious expression: "A cold wave just happened there, and in such a short time, it is impossible for a second cold wave to occur."
"Who did that? Tang Tian? Or that army corps?" asked another elder Guangming.
"It is impossible. The Red Leaf Corps did not send back any information. There was only one possibility. They were suddenly attacked, and the attack was very fierce. They had no time to send any information and the entire army was destroyed. The army corps absolutely did not have such strength." The speaker was an elder of Light with a sinister look.
"The question now is, what kind of power can do this?" Elder Rong Bo's question made everyone silent.
The elders present knew very well how difficult it was to destroy a golden corps in a very short time.
"The saints are only saints! And there are numerous saints!"
Rong Bo asked and answered himself, and his eyes swept across the audience.
"Ursa Major definitely does not have such strength. So the most important thing for us now is to figure out who is involved in this war!"
Heavy pressure enveloped the hearts of every elder of Light present.
Only zodiac signs can have so many saints. For the Light Martial Arts Association, this is what they least want to see!
Chapter completed!