Chapter 153: Into Battle

At noon, he was taken by Huafu to the food group for a spin, and Qingying also found a place to eat.

Then, even if there is food and shelter, it is no wonder that most young people are willing to join the army.

After lunch, Qingying followed the four rows where Qin Feng was running ten kilometers around a field.

If this is an average physique, I'm afraid I really can't hold on.

Qingying deliberately didn't use any ability, so he couldn't stand it after running three kilometers like this, and had to use the dragon body to ease down.

This is still a lot of exercise when he was a child, and if his physique was poor, he might have been lying on the ground that day.

At the end, it was three hundred push-ups, five hundred squats, and it was until it was dark.

For time, Qin Fengzheng had no requirements, and disbanded himself after doing it.

Qingying controlled himself to get up half an hour after Qin Fengzheng finished finishing, and then staggered towards Qin Fengzheng's side.

Qin Fengzheng has been relieved for so long, and he put his hand on Qingying's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you have a good physique, you can ...... I'll see, make it to the middle of the stream, okay you. ”

Qin Feng was slamming his fist into Qingying's chest.

In order to be more like, Qingying sat on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Platoon commander, don't make fun of me, my whole body is like falling apart, I haven't exercised like this for a long time." ”

Qin Fengzheng didn't care if Qingying couldn't get up, and sighed: "If you follow me tomorrow, I will do my best to ensure your safety." ”

Qingying was stunned, and a deep emotion rose in his eyes: "Thank you, platoon commander." ”

......

Following.

Rumble!

The former army and the Chinese army completed the change of guard in the middle of the night, and all the officers and men knew that this could be the last good dream for many of them.

As the hour has come, the armies on both sides are full of wine and food, and the battlefield is about to become chaotic again.

They belonged to the front army, which was originally 50,000, but after the change of defense, it was adjusted, and the number became 70,000 and the Chinese army 80,000.

The battle city army that left the station today is 20,000 elemental divisions and 60,000 ordinary soldiers.

In response, it is still the fire city that suffers.

And after the battle, the number of people on both sides was sharply reduced a lot, just to maintain the confusion, and the number of dead was not disclosed.

But this can also give the soldiers the illusion that they are powerful, which is what the top brass would like to see, but this kind of blind confidence is too undesirable.

What a breakdown it is when a soldier finds that everyone around him has died.

The flanks spread out, and the army pressed in.

Due to the intervention of the powerhouses of the Infiltration Yuan Realm on both sides, the army chose to collide head-on.

Qingying's position at the moment is indeed a little to the right.

In a few days, I'm afraid the flanks will also be canceled.

The flanks for both days were temporary, and if the flanks were not attacked by either side, the role of the flanks would be infinitely weakened.

When it really collided, Qingying realized that this was basically a one-sided battle.

The elemental divisions of the battle city frantically crushed over, and the ordinary soldiers of the fire city could only resist desperately.

Qingying glanced at it, the average cultivation of the Battle City Elemental Master was roughly around the third layer of the Guyuan Realm, with the Nayuan Realm being the majority.

There are also many masters above the seventh level of the Wuyuan Realm, but finally Huocheng understands that these people cannot be allowed to enter the battlefield, so there is also a master of the Wuyuan Realm who stepped forward to stop them.

The response of the teammates to these elemental divisions and the soldiers of the Fire City was almost always three or four people besieging one person, and the loss of troops caused a serious loss.

If Huocheng wants to change the situation with just a few of them, it still has a long way to go.

Qingying was holding a spear in his hand and was guarding next to Qin Feng.

In less than half an hour, the entire formation was forcibly dispersed.

In the end, the Fire City side could only fight in platoons.

In groups of five or six people, more than twenty people in a circle, they jointly resist the enemy's attack.

Qingying only had someone approaching, and he directly stabbed him with a cold shot.

With Qingying being a cultivator, it is too easy to see the flaws of these soldiers.

In order not to be too deliberate, Qingying also stabbed several times before stabbing once.

Even so, Qingying's efficiency is much faster than others.

Several elementals who occasionally came over were also stabbed by him without leaving a trace, and they were killed directly with one shot.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Fengzheng felt that something was wrong, he was too relaxed today, all the pressure was almost taken away by Qingying, he was like he was playing at all.

Qin Feng was slowly approaching Qingying and whispered, "Brother Chen, you are a bit powerful." ”

Qingying smiled and said: "I practiced some spear skills when I was a child, and you fought together, I secretly found the weak point and killed it at once." ”

Qin Fengzheng did not doubt him, but called on the team members to create conditions for Qingying together.

After the entire platoon subconsciously helped him find an opportunity, Qingying almost became a crazy meat grinder here.

They formed a circle and swirled around to fend off the enemy.

If an elementalist came up, they would surround the elementalist with four or five people, and when he couldn't be distracted, Qingying would kill him halfway and take him away with one shot.

Of course, it doesn't matter if he is discovered, his marksmanship, even if it is extremely poor, is not something that ordinary elementalists can resist.

They also set up a man to collect the epaulettes of the enemy soldiers they had killed, from which their exploits were derived.

It is nothing more than that the higher the level of the epaulettes, the more exploits.

The soldier who collected epaulettes in the back was almost numb, he had never collected so many epaulettes.

Every epaulette is a war feat, so many epaulettes, once ** go up, he can't even think of it.

After killing at a high intensity for an hour, Qingying told Qin Fengzheng that he wanted to rest for a while.

He can't keep killing, otherwise it's easy to see the problem, and that's it.

After Qin Fengzheng took his place, the tidal pressure surged again, returning to the position equivalent to his own again, Qin Fengzheng finally understood how much pressure Qingying was under.

Because of the speed at which Qingying was almost cutting wheat, many soldiers also noticed this place and began to surround it.

Qingying rested in the middle of being surrounded by his teammates, he had previously closed off his sense of smell, so he didn't change his face when he killed people.

Now after releasing his sense of smell, all kinds of bloody qi unique to the entire battlefield rushed to his face, and with the corpses all over the ground, Qingying paused, and then supported his teammates on the side, and simply retched neatly.

His teammates patted him on the shoulder in understanding.

After all, this is how the recruits come over, not to mention the recruits who just joined the army and went on the field.

Qin Fengzheng took the time to glance at Qingying, and after discovering Qingying's state, his heart was a little balanced.

At least Qingying is still a normal person, and he still thinks that Qingying is really a ruthless murderer.

Why did it take so long to react, Qin Fengzheng guessed that Qingying had closed his feelings, otherwise he would not have been so calm when he killed someone.

Even he was in a complicated mood when he killed someone for the first time.

After killing a captive, Qin Fengzheng remembered that his hands and feet trembled for a long time.

The first time you kill someone is not pleasant, but if you get used to it, you will get used to it.

war, so that this adaptation is faster.