If there are colors in memory, red is killing, and black is death, then throughout the memory of the wild bull, red and black are the absolute main colors.

Zhou Yi still agreed to Manniu's proposal, he didn't agree and there was no way, he couldn't beat Manniu, even if he had tens of millions of reasons, it would be useless.

When the wild bull cast the secret method, Zhou Yi, Li Heng, and Lin Bing all seemed to have entered a privileged channel, of course, but the soul was like this.

There were images all around the passage, and it was going backwards at a rapid pace, like time travel.

First it was pitch black, and there was no need to say this, Li Heng and they knew that it was the time he spent in the pillar.

As the speed of regression became faster and faster, Li Heng and the others gradually lost sight of things.

It took about two minutes for the picture to become clear again.

At this time they came to a small tribe, which was really small, with a total of fifty or sixty families.

The place where they appeared was a child, who was very delicate, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a red face, and short spiritual hair. Zhang Xiaoxiao saw it and exclaimed: "It's so cute."

Then I wanted to pick him up, but like a ghost, Zhang Xiaoxiao went directly through the child's body.

"It's just my memory, you can't interfere." Seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's forced appearance, Manniu explained.

"This, this kid is you?" Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the brute bull with a face that she couldn't accept, she couldn't see that this delicate child and this muscular man were the same person at all.

"yes, now that I think about it, I was so weak at the time." The bull said in a tone so obvious that you couldn't even see it.

Don't talk about Zhang Xiaoxiao this time, even Lin Bing and the others can't stand it.

While they were talking, the child returned to the village in solitude.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaoxiao asked puzzled.

Hearing her question, the brute replied, "I'm here to send my parents to war."

Then as soon as the picture turned, the child lay on the ground and cried bitterly, no need to ask, the parents who went to the battlefield must not have returned.

"Child, now you have two choices, one is to accept the upbringing and avenge your parents when you grow up.

The second is to enter the third squad, and after a period of training, you will avenge your parents, which one do you choose?

Say it in advance, if you choose the second one, you may die on the battlefield. ”

It was obviously a middle-aged man who spoke, but that person's words contained indescribable kindness, which made Li Heng and them feel a chill when they heard it.

The brute bull laughed: "It's beautified, it's just a little beautified, don't care about these details."

The young man chose to join the third squad, where he ate well and was full every day, and then underwent training to measure.

But within ten days, he was sent into battle.

After a period of fighting, the attacking demon clan was repulsed, and the human race just contained the corpse together and set it on fire, if it weren't for the fear of the plague, I'm afraid they wouldn't have done it.

Miraculously, the bull survived the battle, although he was so frightened that he peed his pants and then hid on the ground and pretended to be dead.

But he was the only one of the survivors of the less than a hundred people in the team who was intact.

Since then, the name of cowardly has fallen on his head, no matter how hard he studies, how hard he exercises, and even when he ranks at the top of the team, he has not gotten rid of this name in the slightest.

Until I met him, the long hair of the shawl, the sword eyebrows were cold, and there were a lot of people walking on the slender hands.

The sword behind his back proved the bull's guess. He was dressed in a black robe. The brute bull dared to guarantee that even if the whole team of them were added together, it would not be as important as his black robe.

He is from the Warrior Village, and their village chief is second only to the ancestral village, and he is here because he made a mistake.

As for what was wrong, the bull didn't let go, but he became friends with the bull.

The second battle began shortly after the young man arrived, and with the help of the young man and the training of the usual look, the brute bull finally got rid of the title of coward.

Brute Bull had thirteen wars with him, but because the death toll of their team had dropped greatly, that man was transferred because he was the captain of the third squad.

After he left, the bull became the new captain, and the bull should have been fourteen years old at this time.

The brute bull who became the captain swore that he would not leave so few people in the team like the first time.

To do that, he has to train hard, not just him, but everyone in the team.

After that, Manniu led the team and went through more than ten battles, Manniu finally controlled the death toll of their team to less than 30,000, and before he could be happy, he was also transferred.

"That's the first thing you said, how about it, do you want to see why?" Manniu stopped at this moment and asked Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi nodded.

The brute cow sighed, and with a wave of his hand, they came to a house.

At this time, Manniu didn't change much, it should have been a few days after he was transferred.

Across from him sat the young man, his captain.

"Why? I'm training hard to keep our team from dying, what if I leave them! The bull yelled at the man.

The man raised an eyebrow: "You don't know?"

"Know what?" The bull yelled.

"Those teams exist to resist miscellaneous soldiers, and to replenish the main force." The man explained.

"What do you mean by that?" The brute bull is still puzzled.

"It seems that you are only concerned with cultivation." The man said with a sigh.

"Those squads will get this news when they enlist, our human race does not have enough resources to train all the people, so we can only concentrate resources together and cultivate geniuses.

But there are so few geniuses, and most of them are not in the ranks of cultivation, but there are important people who fight, and they can't rely on those geniuses every time, so there is a squad.

They clear out some of the weaker and outnumbered enemies, while the geniuses deal with those who can inflict heavy casualties on the squad.

At first, it was better, but later, many people made a breakthrough between life and death, so the Terran soldiers began to regroup.

All those who join the army will be arranged into squads and let them fight the enemy, until their team has accumulated a group of veterans, and the strength of the captain has also grown greatly, and the main force will come to harvest.

Recruit these veterans and enter even more brutal battlefield battles.

Time and time again, everyone has a very small chance of breaking through on the battlefield, breaking through again and again, until they reach the apex and become the most important combat force of our human race.

This is the training of our human race, although it is cruel, but we have no other way. We don't have enough resources, and we don't have enough time. ”