Chapter Eighty-Eight: The First Assessment

The two teams of recruits for the training camp were assembled on the playground.

From a distance, most of the people in these two teams were lying on the ground, and only one team had two or three figures standing. But even on their stomachs, they were placed in a perfect square.

One can imagine how strict the discipline of this barracks is, and how boring the instructor who poses for people is how strict the discipline is.

Two odd teams stood in the middle of a circle of instructors. This training camp seems to have more instructors and garrisons than recruits, and this one seems to be a little different from ordinary military camps.

The reason for this may only be clear to the people who created this team.

The night is getting deeper, and even this cursed forest no longer seems to be able to ignore the changing seasons, and the chill is getting heavier. The recruits shivered from the cold.

"Maybe it's time to give them winter clothes?" Mia thought to herself.

Patting the dust left by the fire on his hand just now, he looked at Gerald beside him, "Uncle, it's almost time." ”

Gerald nodded.

He strode to the front of the line and slowly raised his head. A pair of eyes on everyone.

"I don't need to tell me who I am." When that faint, indifferent voice sounded coldly in the hearts of all the recruits, they were like a lion roaring in their ears. At this moment, all the disgruntled recruits no longer dared to have any thoughts, and all that remained in their hearts was fear.

Xiu stood quietly at the front of the line, calmly accepting Gerald's invisible but like the pressure of Tarzan.

He was used to it, there was once a man with a more terrible majesty than he had. And that man imposed on him for seven years.

"This is the sixth night raid, the first team." Gerald said lightly, "And there are only five of you standing now. Are there only five of you trained? ”

The recruits of the trapped first team all involuntarily glanced at the second team, wondering why they were the only ones who had been punished.

As if he hadn't seen the second team at all, Gerrard focused all his eyes on the first team, and all the words pointed to the first team.

"Forget it, it's something that has been eliminated, and the requirements really can't be too high." He said cold words again, turning out the deep wounds in everyone's hearts and revealing them in an instant.

At this moment, the sound of fists clenching knuckles faintly.

Gerard seemed to be unconscious, and he said to himself, "Tomorrow is the end of the month... It seems that the assessment will be held at the end of the month. But I didn't think about the assessment questions, what should I do..."

He seemed annoyed.

"So be itβ€”" He looked at the sky.

There was no moon in the sky, but the stars twinkled like sand in a river.

"Well, it's the second day. Maybe it's here, but I'm not going to take it seriously. Start putting it now. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched in a meaningful curvature.

"Rodria, Minashiels, you two come here."

Xiu saw two figures coming.

They were literally like a gust of wind, floating from the ranks to Gerald in an instant.

"Listen, everybody, the rules are simple, you come one by one. As long as you can survive ten seconds in their hands and not fall to the ground, you will pass. Survive twenty seconds, even if you get a perfect score. ”

Chaos erupted all at once.

Or rather, it broke out from the second team all at once.

"We've never been trained to fight, but you're going to put us up against the knights!"

"How do we have the strength to fight the knights! As long as you use brute force, we don't have any chance at all! ”

"Yes, that's not fair!"

The princes and nobles of the second team were noisy, as if Gerald had done something particularly excessive.

In fact, this was quite excessive, they had no combat training in the barracks at all, and Gerald asked them to fight against the battle-hardened Knights of Destiny.

Although Gerald said that you can pass the level just by staying on the ground.

But does it take a second for the Celestial Rider to put down these children, who are only a little stronger than ordinary people?

It's enough time to see your face! Not to mention ten seconds!

But the people of the first team are used to it.

Gerald tossed them a lot, so no matter how excessive, annoying, or humiliating Gerald's words were, their faces were extremely calm and expressionless.

Maybe I'll MMP it in my heart.

But then the first thing they think about is how to solve it, not complain.

"Don't worry, if you still have to use all your strength against you, then they will be too useless." Gerald said this lightly, but the disdain for the strength of the recruits in his words was suffocating.

Such humiliation is simply unbearable, but no one came out to refute it, no one came out to say anything.

Because it's a fact. They really can't defeat a Manifest Horseman.

The more than 100 people present may be able to run away, but only to run away.

"The instructors will only use skill, not weapons, not more strength than you... Don't worry, you don't have much strength anyway, as long as you don't use force. ”

Every time Gerrard said a word, the faces of the second team turned ugly. Such insults to them, such underestimation of them, their self-esteem is seriously trampled on.

But none of them came out to contradict Gerald.

Even if it's just a sentence.

Gerald was still talking. In the light of the Blackwood torch, his thin, sharp lips and white, cold teeth were activated every time, which meant that a knife was scraped the recruit's pride.

"You can use whatever you want, or you'll all fail, and it's too ugly."

"Don't be discouraged if you fail, you have one night to repeat the challenge. None of you can pass in one go anyway. ”

"It's already very good for you, there's no way who makes you so useless."

"Untie them, it's too comfortable for them to listen to me on their stomachs."

The guards stepped forward to untie the ropes one by one and let the recruits stand up.

Gerald finally stopped, and stopped talking sarcastically.

Gerald stared coldly at the angry eyes in the phalanx below, which almost turned into real rage.

"Now that the assessment begins, you can challenge it at any time." When he had finished speaking, he just stood there, his eyes closed, motionless, as if he didn't even want to see what was going on.

"Hello, I'm Mersalas Duo Rodria, Captain Gerald's Guard, and an A-rank Knight of the Mandate of Heaven." Rodria gracefully greeted the recruits, "I will maintain respect for you, those who challenge me, I will show you my skills completely, is anyone willing to be the first?" ”

The brown-haired, elegant-faced Rhoderia looked like a gentle and gentle aristocratic son, and seemed to be quite approachable, but what he said made the recruits' hearts feel cold.

How many A-levels does Destiny have?

In the Mandate of Heaven, A-level combat effectiveness is generally at the level of a captain! Above the captain is the commander of the legion!

You must know that the captain is not necessarily A-level combat power, but A-level combat power must be a captain!

Among the people present, I'm afraid that except for RΓ³dria, only Gerard is A-grade! Who is this Rodria whom! Just add the shocking thing Gerald. An A-rank knight is actually willing to be Gerald's bodyguard?

The faces of the second team were even more ugly.

Now this A-rank knight is going to show perfect technique?

At this moment, for the first time, the recruits did not want to be respected.

"My name is Minashils Shaniyat, and everyone in the Shaniat here should know about me, so I won't say anything more." When his snow-white hair appeared in the firelight, many people guessed his family name. Because such hair is so rare.

"To be honest, I'm sad that I still have so many younger siblings here, but I know that you guys are not to blame..."

"Minai Hills, you're talking nonsense, I'm going to you!" Gerald spoke suddenly. 、

Minai Hills subconsciously shrunk his neck. He had no choice but to nod his head curtly, clear his throat and speak again.

"I'll give you nine seconds to attack me, and in those nine seconds, I'll only defend and not attack." He suddenly gritted his teeth and smiled coldly: "Anyway, it's enough to deal with you for a second!" ”

"I'll try you!" At this time, Minahires's voice had not yet fallen, and a roar full of anger rang out!