Under Liu Zhi's order, the Liaoyuan army drove into the "Wangjia City", Li Bang and others knew that this city was a subordinate force of the Yanhuang tribe, which made them both surprised and strange, and the surprise was naturally because they had a glimpse of the strong strength of the Yanhuang tribe, as for the doubts, Mr. Liu, as the leader of the tribe, did not seem to know the existence of "Wangjia City"? Could it be that Mr. Liu is the kind who is bent on cultivation and doesn't care about anything else?

This doubt did not last long, because, Liu Zhi directly arranged for them to go to the school field to practice, for a new army that has already stepped on the battlefield, every second of free time has to be used, the more combat skills mastered, the more proficient, the greater the chance of surviving on the battlefield.

Li Bang stood aside a little bored, and Qin Fu was on the side, as the deputy head of the independent regiment, the two of them naturally did not need to be trained. Moreover, with the seven basic knowledge passed down by Mr. Liu, even the most ordinary soldiers in the independent regiment now have a solid theoretical foundation in recruit training, and there is absolutely no problem in becoming a qualified instructor.

More than 3,000 people in a team of 200 people, distributed more than 10 arrays on the huge school field, the training content is mainly based on formation changes and catching and fighting, if the training content is different, the instructor will also be replaced.

Whoever is more professional in training and who can be recognized by more people can become an instructor, this is the rule set by Mr. Liu himself.

Everyone did not have the slightest objection to this, but was motivated, and they were all studying and practicing hard, wanting to be recognized by everyone and become instructors.

Most of the current independent regiments are recruits, they all have seven basic knowledge, and the starting line is basically the same, which means that whoever works harder and works harder will be able to grow faster.

Today is just an ordinary soldier, and in a few months, it is not impossible to become a regimental commander.

If someone can predict in advance the results of their every effort, and this result is extremely impressive, he will definitely become full of motivation and even enjoy it.

To use a layman's word, it's "addictive".

Anything that can make people win, make people overwhelm others, and gain a strong sense of presence will be addictive.

Conversely, anything that constantly frustrates people will be resisted.

It's like some people don't like to learn and resist learning, but in fact, because they don't find a sense of accomplishment and don't know how much effort they have to put in to reap the results.

These soldiers of the Independent Regiment are probably in a state of "addiction" now, and they all know very well how to train to become stronger quickly, instead of training for a year and a half without any improvement.

Therefore, everyone is like being beaten with chicken blood, and the whole drill scene is hot!

Not far away, many soldiers from the "Wangka City" gathered, and they were quite surprised by the performance of the independent regiment, especially after knowing that this was a new army that had just been established for five days, this surprise quickly turned into shock, and mixed with a little envy.

"Lao Qin, I now find that the potential of our independent regiment is a bit terrifying, these soldiers can pull one out at will, I am afraid that they can bring out an elite unit." Li Bang turned his head and replied to Qin Fu with feelings.

"I think they're still a little bit behind." Qin Fu disagreed.

"What's missing?"

"The experience of blood and fire."

Li Bang bowed slightly, and Mosuo chin said: "Also, although Mr. Liu teaches practical things, he has not experienced the real battlefield, and it is indeed difficult to comprehend the most essential part." ”

"Lao Li, do you say that those regular soldiers in the tribe are also cultivated in this way?" Qin Fu asked suddenly.

"This should be for sure, our troops stationed abroad have used it, and there is no reason why the regular army should not use it." Li Bang replied.

"That's right." Qin Fu sighed: "If this is the case, the true strength of the tribe is far beyond your imagination." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the street, where a neat and orderly group of navy blue cavalry was turning in, with a total of more than 30 people, three people in a row, all of them were sitting on huge monsters, including wolves and tigers, pigs and leopards. Their arrival sparked a lively discussion among the city's residents, who followed behind or gathered on both sides of the street, tiptoeing and watching.

The cavalry maintained a proper pace of march, and the robes and armor were hunting, and the flags were fluttering, and they looked quite imposing. Qin Fu's eyes were sharp, and he caught the pattern on the battle flag, and couldn't help but whisper: "Golden Dragon Battle Banner, this is likely to be the regular army of the tribe." ”

Li Bang also looked over, nodded and agreed: "It should be right, the strength of the leader, I don't feel much worse than Mr. Liu, but he looks too young, and it is not necessarily an adult." ”

Qin Fu stared at it, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, at the front of the team was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with long hands and feet, a wide skeleton, firm eyes, and a navy blue armor.

"Maybe it's just looking young, but the actual age may be in your twenties."

Qin Fu said in a low voice, this sound like an explanation to Li Bang, but in fact he was comforting himself, in this cavalry team, including the young general led by him, there were at least twenty people who gave him an unfathomable feeling, just like Mr. Liu.

This is not good news for him, and if the gap is too big, it will somewhat dampen some enthusiasm.

"I hope that if the regular army of the tribe is such a monster, then our independent regiment is estimated to have a miscellaneous life in this life." Li Bang sighed with a complicated expression.

…………

The leader of the cavalry team was none other than Hou Dajie, who had just been promoted to the commander of the "Ninth Division of the Dragon Soldiers", who was in charge of the southwestern battlefield, and after receiving the order from the tribe, he immediately put down the affairs at hand and hurried to "Wangjia City".

He brought a total of thirty-four people out this time, all of whom were the number one masters in the Nine Divisions of the Dragon Soldiers, among which there were as many as twenty-one cultivators in the Ning Yuan Period, and the rest of the people also had at least the cultivation of the Xuan Body, so it can be said that these people represented the high-end combat power of the entire Nine Divisions.

For this task, Hou Dajie has a serious attitude of twelve points, after all, the other party can easily kill the Ning Yuan Stage cultivator of nearly 10,000 soldiers with the strength of only one person, no matter how careful he is!

However, while being cautious, he still has many doubts, he knows the origin of the "Thousand Souls Quenching Body Sutra" and the "Dou Shen Jue", especially the "Dou Shen Jue", even in the entire tribe, only the acting leaders Duan Qi and Mr. Sha Wu know, even if he breaks through to the Ning Yuan period, he only obtains the first two cultivation techniques, and others generally only learn one.

What's more, he, Fang Shaochuan, Tu Wei, and Huang Han have worked hard in cultivation to be very comparable.

What's more, they are all the top combat power cultivated by the tribe, and they will have a fixed ration of spirit fruits, elixirs, and even pills every month, and they can also exchange cultivation experience and experience with each other, so the advantage is not too big.

This also means that even if the exercises are leaked, the chances of others trying to catch up with them are very small.

In this regard, Hou Dajie only thought of three possibilities, one is that this person had an adventure, and he obtained the Xuanti Exercise and the Ning Yuan Technique not long after crossing over, and has been cultivating until now.

The second is that the other party is the leader who has been missing for a long time, and when he passed by Gabakta, he happened to see the Indonesians enslaving the Chinese, so he killed the city in anger and created a feat of slaughtering the city by one person.

This is undoubtedly the answer that Hou Dajie wants to see the most.

And the third possibility, which is also the one he is most worried about, is the demonized Er Xiaoguang!

The reason for the leader's disappearance, he had asked Mr. Sha Wu, and knew that Er Xiaoguang had been taken away by the evil spirits, and only with the cultivation of the Xuan Body Xiaocheng, he was on a par with the leader of the Xuan Body Dacheng.

However, the demonic Er Xiaoguang should not stand out for the Huaxia people, and of course it is not ruled out that he has another purpose, just like Brother Wu Yang said, to use the power of human beings to help him return to the top!

"Waiting for the teacher."

Approaching the City Lord's Mansion, a greeting interrupted Hou Dajie's thoughts, he saw an intelligence officer from the Military Intelligence Department coming over, and said to him with a smile: "I guessed that it would be you who would lead the team, go in quickly, the leader has explained, let you go to see him immediately when you arrive." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the intelligence officer finished speaking, he found that the figure of the waiting commander was missing from the mount in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and then muttered: "The sound just now, did you turn on the transformation?" Hey, it's a little scary! ”

At this time, with a brush, Hou Dajie suddenly appeared beside him again, coughed lightly and said, "I forgot to ask, where is the leader waiting for me?" ”

Intelligence officer: "......"

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