Tang Chou had no expression on his face, and his eyes seemed to have no feelings at all.

Inexplicably, Xie Yuan was a little nervous, and suddenly seemed to have returned to the college and received the big exam. Behind him, the Swift Corps was silent.

Tang Chou had no intention of taking care of Xie Yuan's emotions. He wished that this damn mercenary group would be swept out. Humph, the future of lord is of course the Big Bear Legion led by the famous general Tang Chou!

No matter how reluctant and angry he was in his heart, it was Tang Tian’s order that Tang Chou was the highest instruction and would never be disobedient.

Emotions are emotions, and work is work.

Tang Chou was extremely serious in his work and made extremely sufficient preparations.

The combat methods and characteristics of the Holy Land Corps were a long time ago, and the purpose was to provide reference for the Ursa Major Corps. How could Tang Chou, who regarded the Soldier as the object of transcendence, let go of this report? He not only carefully read it to the point of being memorable, but also did a lot of analysis and calculation, which was his best area.

His understanding of the Holy Land Corps reached a very deep level.

For a general with rich experience and solid theory, a brand new combat mode, if he gives him the corresponding time, he will definitely have his own understanding. This is the power of a famous general.

Tang Chou opened the small book he carried with him without expression.

“The first test was synchronization rate.”

Xie Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief. He was born in a regular academy and naturally knew that synchronization rate was the life of a corps. In daily training, synchronization rate training has always been the top priority.

But Tang Chou's next words changed his face.

"This test is a sync rate under harsh conditions, test environment, and energy fluctuations of level 7."

As expressionless as ever, Tang Chou announced the test environment, and the Swift Corps was in an uproar.

Xie Yuan's adjutant couldn't help but mock him: "Is this a deliberate embarrassment? Energy fluctuations are level 7. Do you understand what the concept is?"

Xie Yuan's face was also ugly, with energy fluctuations of level 7, which was the standard for severe and disordered energy fluctuations after a large explosion. In such an environment, it was very difficult to complete energy synchronization.

Bai Yue opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard Tang Choubing's voice that was so cold that he had no feelings: "According to the submitted report, if I did not understand the error, we were buying an elite force, right?"

Bai Yue shut up.

Tang Chou's words were absolutely nothing wrong on paper. He also made a promise to the tough man with his chest that he would buy him a powerful corps. The money spent and the equipment he was about to prepare would meet the standards of the Silver corps. No matter how strict the selection standards were, it was nothing wrong.

only……

Bai Yue looked at Tang Tian involuntarily. Xiao Meng's origin was indeed not as simple as he thought! Experts can tell if there is any. The level shown by Tang Chou is definitely not the level of an ordinary general.

Xie Yuan stopped the adjutant who was about to argue and said calmly: "Okay!"

Only those who really want to buy are so harsh and picky. Xie Yuan was a little worried about whether the other party’s promise was verbally. Now seeing this real-life posture, he believed in the other party’s sincerity. And Tang Chou was not wrong. If he was not an elite, what qualifications would he have to enjoy such treatment?

The Holy Land Corps mode has a long history, and various tests have been very complete. Tang Chou has been ready for equipment to simulate level seven energy fluctuations.

The four energy piles were deeply nailed into the ground ten feet underground, surrounding the corps. The energy piles projected four light columns, and then connected to form a light curtain. The closed cube light curtain enveloped the corps.

The energy in the light curtain began to fluctuate violently, and even the air became extremely unstable, stirring endlessly, like a storm.

"start!"

Tang Chou had no expression on his face and announced the beginning.

Xie Yuan began to command the corps to enter energy synchronization. The soldiers of the Swift Corps had never performed energy synchronization in such a violent environment. They seemed to be in the raging waves, and many people were even unable to stabilize their bodies.

Tang Chou opened the small book in his hand expressionlessly and started recording.

Bai Yue's face was not good-looking, Xie Yuyan's performance was a bit bad, and the synchronization rate was only 30%. But then he thought, if it were him, if he suddenly encountered such a test, his grades would not be much better.

I can only say that this Tang Chou is really too perverted!

The synchronization rate of 30% is really a bit terrible, which shows that the theoretical combat power of the Swift Corps can only exert 30% of the power. You must know that this is the highest theoretical value, and in actual combat, the combat power that is truly exerted will be far lower than the theoretical value.

At this moment, suddenly, a large group of people broke in, and Bai Yue saw Xu Jin in front of him at a glance.

Behind Xu Jin, a group of guys who looked like refugees, Bai Yue immediately understood that this was the corps that Xu Ji helped to buy. But this group of casual looks made Bai Yue look a little contemptuous. Xu Jin is usually quite reliable, why did he bring such a group of miscellaneous brands?

Bai Yue's eyes fell on the red-haired girl in the lead, with long red hair, slender figure, holding a big sword, heroic appearance. Suddenly, a name broke into Bai Yue's mind, and a ray of light suddenly lit up in his eyes, and his face changed slightly.

Could it be...

Xu Jin greeted Tang Tian happily, while the red-haired girl and the group were staring at the test in the field, and everyone's face was not very good.

Triangular Eye swallowed and whispered: "Boss, it seems that the test is a bit perverted!"

Others nodded one after another.

The red-haired girl snorted coldly: "No prospect!"

She also had a somewhat ominous premonition in her heart.

Tang Chou ignored the people behind him. He stared at the Swift Corps in the field with all his attention. The terrible results did not surprise him, but he did not stop. He arranged this extremely rigorous test, not only to see how strong the Swift Corps is, but he had another intention, that is, the resilience and self-regulation ability of this corps.

For elites, the latter is more important than the former.

Seeing Xie Yuan and the others struggling to support it, Tang Chou did not feel any pity. On the contrary, he closed the book in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and said coldly: "A 30% synchronization rate, a terrible result, is this the elite? Don't insult the two words "elite". This is just the first test, and each of the eight tests in the next one is more stringent than this. If you think it doesn't work, you can give up. There is no shame in this. You clearly understand your own strength. On the battlefield, this can also save your life as much as possible."

The strong men beside the red-haired girl all had a little pale face. Uh, this perverted test is the first one? There are eight very perverted tests behind it? Uh, why is this pervert so perverted?

Tang Chou's humiliation made Xie Yu'an's eyes congested. He had a gentle temper but was quite proud inside. He was full of confidence in his own corps.

Haven’t you sat on the bench enough? Haven’t you wasted enough in that damn corner? Silently give up, silently fail, no one knows, no one cares, day after day, just like stagnant water, haven’t you had enough?

Xie Yu'an's heart was like a flame burning.

"Don't fight against energy fluctuations!"

"Relax your body and trust your teammates!"

"The mind is focused on the synchronous rhythm, rhythm!"

"Just like usual, one, two, three, that's it!"

"here you go!"

...

Bai Yue stared blankly at the strange figure in the light curtain. Xie Yuan hissed loudly, his meticulous hair was messy and mud was everywhere in his body. He waved his arms desperately, and the energy fluctuations carried his figure, shaking, floating and sinking.

Bang, the chaotic airflow smashed Xie Yuan into the floating soil that had long been crushed.

Xie Yuan didn't even make a muffled groan. He struggled to get up, raised his arms, shouted angrily, and continued to command the soldiers.

Bai Yue was shocked inexplicably. He had never seen Xie Yuan like this. In his heart, Xie Yuan was always elegant and peaceful.

Bai Yue looked at Tang Chou involuntarily, but Tang Chou still had no expression on his face, without any movement.

"Forty percent, bad value! Thirty minutes, it took thirty minutes, only increased by ten percent? I know what can be done in the battlefield thirty minutes? It's enough for you to die 300 times! And you died 300 times, so it's really a cheap sacrifice. The passing standard of 55% is far from you. And please note that the elite standard is 70%. Are you starting to despair?"

The cold voice without any emotion made Bai Yue feel a strong impulse in his heart and punch this guy in the face!

Damn pervert!

Xie Yuan turned a deaf ear to his ears, still roaring and roaring, commanding the soldiers.

The Swift Corps's usual solid training level began to show its power, and the synchronization rate continued to rise slowly. The soldiers began to gradually get used to the environment with violent energy fluctuations, and Xie Yuan gradually found the key. His throat was already a little hoarse because he kept shouting loudly.

Where have you seen adults working so hard in the Swift Corps? They all had red eyes and were desperate.

The violent energy fluctuations and chaotic airflow strangled the ground inside the light curtain for several meters thick, and the light curtain was filled with broken soil and mud, falling, colliding, and humming...

The scene was so tragic that everyone who watched it was silent.

Xu Jin's face turned pale. When he thought that his corps would have to undergo such a test, his scalp became numb.

Two hours later, the synchronization rate was 56%.

Tang Chou glanced at the data and wrote it in his book.

Bang, he closed the notebook.

"The test is over, I'm sorry, please don't insult the word "Elite" in the future." Tang Chou's voice was as cold as ever: "Luckily, I'm qualified and qualified to enter the next round of tests."

The light curtain is dim, violent energy fluctuations disappear, and the soil falls to the ground like raindrops.

In the mud rain, everyone in the Swift Corps lay in a row, and none of them stood. They were panting desperately, all of them were dirty and messy, sweat mixed with mud, but no one cared about them. After struggling for two hours in the energy fluctuations like storms, their physical strength had long been squeezed out without leaving any left.

Lian Xie Yuan lay on his back in the mud, sweat winding along his cheeks, rushing away the mud.

What contrasts them is the rows of pale faces next to the red-haired girl.
Chapter completed!