On the first day of the secret battle, the young people of Pingzhou did not fail miserably, and the morale of Ling Lan's freshmen was undoubtedly high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next day simulated training, the officers and soldiers guarding the city caught more than a dozen sea people under the order of Han Batian, the sea people have a very low IQ, like puppets controlled by **, they only know how to kill, and the officers and soldiers also slaughtered nearly 100 sea people, and only caught a few alive with ropes.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the freshmen of Ling Lan's four classes formed a square on the open space, several tutors stood in front of their classes with weapons in hand, and several strong men such as Han Batian stood in the center of the square, holding the rope that bound the sea people. The sea man with his arms confined struggled desperately, shaking his body to pounce on the crowd in front of him, but the face made of sea water did not have any expression of joy or sorrow.

Han Batian pointed to the heart of the sea man beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you see the white heart in here?" That is the most valuable thing on their body, one spiritual heart has the spiritual energy of two high-grade spirit stones, your dean asked you to come here, one is to experience you, so that you can accumulate some practical experience; But the most important thing is not one of them. I and the other elders have already discussed with your dean, in addition to killing the sea people in the battlefield this time, you also have to collect their spiritual hearts, and then hand over half of them, and the rest belongs to you, this is the huge benefit that your dean has fought for you, you must grasp it well, and don't let down his good intentions. ”

Han Batian said endlessly, the faces of the two hundred freshmen around him gradually showed joy, what Han Batian said was too tempting, although he had to hand over half of it, but the remaining spiritual heart could still make everyone's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

After Han Batian finished speaking, he waited for this group of young people to calm down and became excited before continuing: "So the most important thing for you now is to fully understand the sea people, and you can kill them in order to gain their spiritual hearts. Han Batian gave a detailed introduction to the rules of action of the sea people, and specially told him not to cross the swamp.

Mo Ying looked at the bound sea people, and deduced from the sea people alone that this sea tribe did not look like a fully living body, and had no other intelligent thinking other than obeying orders to kill. Han Batian coughed softly, shifted everyone's attention to his side, and then said, "Now I will pick a few people from among you to practice how to fight the sea people, and the others will watch carefully." As soon as Han Batian's words fell, some in the team were eager to try, and some lowered their heads for fear of being picked.

Han Batian glanced back and forth a few times, then slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Ying's side, Mo Ying turned his head, and Bai Mu also looked at him speechlessly. Since he was picked, twisting is not a way, although Bai Mu was reluctant in his heart, his face was still calm, and he strode out of the team, and came to the sea man led by Han Batian, when the sea man saw someone approaching, he suddenly became very excited, and his body shook violently to knock down the person in front of him.

Han Batian waved his hand, and a wooden stake flew over everyone's heads to the center of the field, and Han Batian immediately buckled it with his backhand, and the stake hit it like a giant hammer, piercing deeply into the ground.

Several soldiers came over and took a rope of about two meters, one end tied to a stake, the other end tied to the waist of the sea man, and then loosened the rope that tied the sea man's arm.

With his hands free, the sea people struggled more fiercely, but they were limited by the rope and could only wave their arms around the stake in a circle.

Bai Mu gathered spiritual power and launched the Wind Resisting Technique, which made his speed increase rapidly, and looked for the weakness of the sea people while running. How Bai Mu moves, how the sea people move, they don't show their backs at all, although the sea people have a low IQ, but they are not weak in terms of combat experience. Bai Mu stopped, waved his hands forward, and more than a dozen wind blades formed from his hands, blowing out, and the movements were completed in one go.

The sea man opened his arms, and countless ice spikes came out, hitting the wind blade, making a hissing sound, but the sea man released too many ice spikes, and there were still a few ice spikes that broke through the wind blade and shot at Bai Mu, who hurriedly propped up the spiritual shield and blocked the ice thorns.

Bai Mu casually removed the shield, the spiritual power of the whole body instantly exploded, and a small hurricane was formed in front of him, Bai Mu's right hand urged the exercise again, and added the wrath of thunder to the Yin Feng Jue, Bai Mu's arms were opened, as if he was holding this wind, and then waved his hand and threw it, the hurricane was like a dragon over the river, surging towards the sea people, and the sea people immediately held up the ice wall and rain curtain to block the offensive of the Yin Feng Jue.

The high-speed whirling hurricane slammed into the first line of defense, disintegrating it in an instant, leaving only a slag of ice. The hurricane slammed into the second line of defense, but it was blocked from destruction, and the softness of the water absorbed most of the wind rage.

Bai Mu watched the hurricane being blocked, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the thunder attribute hidden in the hurricane entered the rain curtain, tearing out a crack alive, and the hurricane entered and crashed into the sea people behind the rain curtain.

The body of the sea man disintegrated in an instant, leaving only a piece of sea water and a spiritual heart.

Although the sea people are strong in attack, they are still vulnerable in defense. Bai Mu was able to kill the sea people with the wind trick, which showed that the strength of the sea people's spiritual cultivation was a bit weak.

Bai Mu defeated the sea people, and there was also a thunderous applause and cheers in the team, Han Batian walked over and picked up the spiritual heart and put it in the palm of Bai Mu's hand, which was regarded as a reward.

The remaining dozen or so sea people also died one by one under the attack of enthusiastic students.

On the third day, before dawn broke, the blue-black sky was cool. Two hundred new students gathered on both sides of the road, and in the middle of the road, more than 100 old students stood in groups of four. The instructors of the four classes stood behind Han Batian with more than a dozen Viscount powerhouses and looked around. The first rays of the morning sun hit the towering city walls, and the golden light had not yet illuminated the entire war zone, but it already meant that the light was coming.

Han Batian did not use his spiritual power, and his voice was still strong and powerful: "The battlefield training begins, and all the staff set off." ”

The words fell, and the first group of old students walked out of the queue, and then, the new students in a group of five quickly followed, and the nine people ran to the city wall, and then one by one, they rose up with their spiritual power, jumped on the head of the city wall, and then jumped down, and disappeared into the dense fog that had not yet dissipated in a blink of an eye.

Followed by the second group of old students and the second group of freshmen, the third group ......

As the sun rose and the fog thinned, Ink Shadow and the members of the group followed the four old students as they quickly walked through the forest.

The ink shadow followed the rapid movement while releasing his spiritual sense, although there was a fog to obstruct it, but within a radius of twenty meters, the wind and grass were still clearly visible. Ink Shadow discerned the direction, the direction of the team was northeast, if it was going straight east, I am afraid that it would have reached the edge of the swamp by now.

Along the way, there has not been a single sea man in the ink shadow's spiritual sense, and I don't know if the old students have deliberately avoided it, or if the sea people have not yet been dispatched. When Mo Ying was puzzled, the old student in front of him suddenly stopped, and Mo Ying and the others also immediately stopped their figures, and at this time, at the edge of Mo Ying's spiritual sense, three sea people were approaching this side. The old student in the black cotton coat turned his head and whispered to Mo Ying and the others, "It's good for you to watch here, you don't need to do it today." ”

After speaking, the two people beside him had already drawn their weapons and rushed towards the sea people, and the remaining old student instantly released his spiritual sense to the maximum extent to detect the movements around him. The three old students were already in front of the sea people in the blink of an eye, the weapons in their hands changed arcs, their bodies flickered, and they came behind the three sea people in an instant, Mo Ying looked at the three people who were empty-handed, their weapons were already inserted in the sea people's vital points, and the sea people had not had time to struggle, and they turned into a pool of sea water in an instant, leaving only three souls lying quietly on the ground.

The three of them picked up the spirit heart and put it in the same bag.

A girl in the Ink Shadow Group looked at the old student who was dashing and obedient to the sea people, and couldn't help but praise: "Senior, you are so powerful. ”

The old man in the black cotton coat smiled bitterly, rolled up his sleeve, and a striking scar came into everyone's eyes.

"How could it be so easy at the beginning, although the strength of the sea people is low, but the number is superior, just through a few days of tempering, the group has a lot of tacit understanding, and just now there are only three sea people, if the number exceeds six, it will be a lot more difficult to fight."

After listening to what the old student said, Mo Ying thought for a moment and asked, "Why haven't we met many sea people after we have traveled so far?" ”

The old student continued: "The city wall of the war zone has reached dozens of miles away, because there are guards on the city wall day and night, so large-scale sea people do not appear in the forest within ten miles, but out of the city wall, the number of sea people is a qualitative leap, if you fall into it, the price is very heavy. ”

The old students took 200 new students to let them observe the hunt and teach some battlefield experience, and time passed quietly, and the sun was setting. According to Article 3 of the Qingfeng Theater of Operations: No overnight stay on the battlefield is allowed, and all personnel must return to the camp. Everyone also rushed back to the camp at dusk, and then the instructors of each class counted the number of people, and after they were correct, they handed over half of their spiritual hearts, and they could eat and rest.

The three-day adaptation period is over, and the real battlefield life has just begun.