"How can it be 100%, it's not possible at all, it's definitely fake." Jiang Li stared at the row of heavily armored soldiers standing in front of him, as if he wanted to cook them and eat them.

Jiang Li said that 100% is the degree of integration, in the world of reincarnation, no matter what profession and different individuals have the problem of integration, which is mainly reflected in the aborigines.

Of course, there are also Divine Electors, but it's just an adaptation, for example, someone is a soldier, but whenever he gets close, he is afraid, and he is afraid of pain, and his cranial nerves are not adapted to the action, which is not adaptation, that is, the degree of integration is very low.

For the natives, the problem of integration is more serious, and the level of integration represents the level at which you can exert the power of the class. Generally speaking, when an aboriginal takes office, he needs to be able to achieve a degree of integration of more than 30%, and below this value, the employment effect will be very poor, and cultivation will be very difficult. And higher than 50% means that the potential is good, through some hard work and training integration can definitely be improved, generally able to increase by about 20%, the power of a profession can be exerted 70% is already very powerful, basically you can reach the height of the master.

The row of heavy-armored warriors in front of Jiang Li was the Black Salt believers of the formation knights he brought back, and after a period of transformation, they had become Lei Sili's believers, and their beliefs were very high. Lei Sili's first reaction after seeing the Formation Knight was to give her these believers, in comparison, the demon warriors were not as close to Lei Sili as these believers.

After Jiang Li came back, he handed over the information he got about the Formation Knight to Sandora, and asked her to perfect the Formation Knight and asked her to perfect the Formation Knight and the result was that Sandora's fusion degree reached 80%, which made Jiang Li very happy, with such an instructor, Lei Sili will soon be able to have a group of good warriors, and the demonized warriors are notoriously simple-minded, and the integration degree of the general heavy duty profession is not low.

A day later. Jiang Li asked Lei Sili to find the warriors under her command by category and test the level of fusion, but the result was not surprising, the fusion degree of the demonized warriors generally exceeded 40%, just when Jiang Li was thinking about how to improve the fusion degree of these demonized warriors, the Black Salt believer gave him a surprise.

"This is my warrior." Lei Sili looked proud, as if she saw her son's mother who was the first in the exam.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't." Lowered his head and muttered to himself. In the previous life, there was a legend about the degree of fusion, if you can reach 90% of the degree of integration, you can become a legend, as long as it is a complete profession, you can support the cultivation to the legend. The Knight of the Formation Pattern has been basically repaired to a complete state by Jiang Li, and the inauguration of this profession can also reach the legendary or even higher.

"The degree of fusion is not only the potential, but also reflected in the cultivation speed, 100% of the fusion degree can complete the early stage of cultivation in one day to reach the advanced level, there must be something wrong, and it is absolutely impossible for them to cultivate to the advanced level in one day." Jiang Li raised his head violently, as if he had grasped the last straw.

"It's a fact, what's not to do, kids. Go and cultivate, you have a whole day, let him see how good you are. Lei Sili gave an order, and his followers were moved. Much better than the Holy Decree.

A day passed quickly under Jiang Li's curse and the efforts of the believers, and when the night came, the miracle had already begun to appear, and it only took ten hours, and some of the darker believers with more profound strength had reached the advanced level. Twenty hours later, even the warriors who had just become believers had reached the advanced level, and at this time, the dozen or so people who had made the fastest progress were already close to the master level, if it weren't for the fact that the warrior's training required physical strength. They can even enter the master realm in one go.

Jiang Li was already completely messy, and the heavy infantry who had been renamed the Formation Pattern Maniac after the fusion had completely subverted his understanding of military training in this world. The real one-day army, without drills, without intensive training, without actual combat, a new army that has just been inaugurated for less than a day already has unconventional combat effectiveness, if each takes out a thousand people to fight, Jiang Li's orc legion (not mixed dragon warriors) is not the opponent of the formation pattern maniacs, and even will lose very miserably. In this situation, their combat power is also approaching the battle group composed of two-headed giants, and what is unacceptable is that the number of two-headed giants is less than four thousand, and there are tens of thousands of Black Salt believers who can become formation pattern fanatics, and this scale is still expanding.

"Rest for the day, and then we'll go rescue those skeleton shelves." Lei Sili ran to Shadow Hill City and found that Shadow Hill City was not a problem for the time being, and she definitely trained with Bresson people.

Jiang Li was fed up with Lei Sili's show-offs and shifted his attention to Carol. Carol comforts Shandora, who has also been struck, and begins to make battle plans for her new ally.

A huge amount of information was quickly transformed into organized and valuable information in her hands, and a perfect plan was designed in about ten hours. The man who was looking for comfort was hit again, and if he didn't feel too ashamed to run away now, he would have to go home to find comfort.

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The main road leading to Kageyama Castle was originally paved with rubble and was covered with blood and flesh and limbs, and large pieces of hard bones were crushed into the rubble to become part of the road, and the blood splattered out stained the trees on both sides of the road a dark red.

The Bresson Chosen of the Brigade stopped at one end of the road, and several of the leaders gathered together to wait for the return of the probe.

After half an hour of waiting, all the Tanma finally returned, bringing back the news they had talked about, and it was the Hurricane Legion baggage team and the logistics soldiers involved in the transportation who died, with a total of about 15,000 and less than 3,000 soldiers.

"Is it the Dark Cavalry?" Yamamoto walked forward for a while, and the horseshoe prints on the ground were clear and dense.

"It's not the mark of a skeleton warhorse, there is no trace of cavalry in the densest areas of the battlefield. There are no noticeable dark elemental fluctuations. It looks a lot like the damage done by the hoplites, but it's certainly not the Knights of Light. ”

Everyone knows that the battlefields of the Knights of Light are generally relatively tidy, and the Knights of Light are very keen on purifying corpses, and they can gain experience points by purifying corpses.

"It's also possible that you're suspicious, so let's move on." Yamamoto waved his hand for the team to go, they were rushing to the battlefield of Kageyama Castle, which had been fighting for six days. The first aborigines and the Chosen One suffered heavy losses, and everyone didn't expect the undead to be so willful, so they relied on the corpses that would definitely appear on the battlefield, and the undead clan, which numbered less than 20,000, held out for six days under the attack of more than 200,000 people, and the number not only did not decrease, but they fought more and more.

The tentacles of the Shori Society are all over the reincarnation world, but they still have no specific information about the undead in Kageyama Castle. This group of undead who suddenly appeared out of nowhere were very honest, and after occupying the city, they closed the four gates, and they didn't even occupy the jurisdiction around Shadow Mountain City. However, what people are afraid of is mystery, and such a mysterious team still attracted the attention of the Brisson Empire, and when they found that the number of undead in the city was not very large, they sent troops to kill the undead. The Shori Society did not intend to participate in this operation at first, the number of Bresson regular troops was not small, and they could only pick up the leftovers when they came, and they were reluctant to send troops to fight.

Yamamoto Wai Wai had a sour nose and couldn't help but sneeze, a very pungent smell of sulfur entered his nostrils, and his war horse had just accidentally kicked over a broken corpse that had been pressed into the ground, revealing a yellow-brown patch under the corpse.

"Brimstone? Could it be ......" Yamamoto pulled the reins majestically, ready to jump off his horse to inspect the patches on the ground, when a flaming elemental arrow appeared out of thin air and exploded on his back, devouring him and his horse.

A large number of demon mages flashed at both ends of the road, and as soon as they appeared, they began to release obstacle magic, and the two ends of the road were quickly sealed, and the walls of fire emitting black smoke obscured people's view. There was a slight tremor on the ground, as if a cavalry was approaching.

"The shield warrior turns on the defensive state, the magician prepares the obstacle magic, and the scout team kills me out." Yamamoto was pulled up with a scroll by his men, and the experience and level of loss didn't matter to a commander like him, as long as he didn't die in a row and entered a mandatory death punishment state.

Dead and alive, Yamamoto's command couldn't help but be half a beat slower, and when the magician began to unleash the obstacle magic, a team of infantry covered in heavy armor broke into the battlefield.

The armor worn by these infantry was a combination of chain mail and plate armor, and they were armed with heavy swords, as well as some war hammers and knives. What makes people concerned is that there are moving magic arrays behind their backs and heads, these small magic arrays look so mysterious and evil, with an obvious demon atmosphere.

"Charge!" The tin can-like infantry stepped directly on the obstacle magic, the captain who took the lead roared, and the soldiers quickly formed an intensive battle and pressed up step by step. These infantry attacked differently from ordinary infantry in that they did not charge or shout slogans. They just waved the weapons in their hands and pressed them step by step, the flesh and blood under their feet were compacted again, and some of the organs that were ruptured were inevitably splattered with blood plasma, but they were not moved at all, neither the taste nor the picture could affect their firm hearts.

The oppressive aura was breathless, and Yamamoto only felt horror, he had never encountered such infantry, and in order to maintain their formation, they remained motionless in the face of magic, as if they had been welded together.

"The first brigade, charge in formation." Yamamoto knew that he couldn't wait any longer, these infantry would rise in momentum with every step they took, and when they finished this flesh-and-blood road, their side would definitely collapse without a fight.

The 1st Brigade was subordinate to the 1st Division, and they were the elite units of the Shori Society. Unlike other Yamato gangs, the Shohi Society, which is mainly composed of Yamato soldiers, has a majority of soldiers, and the number of thieves is even lower than the world average. From the very beginning, the Shori Kaisha had a very comprehensive warrior profession, and even the relatively rare hoplites formed a war group in the Zhaori Kaisha.

"Collective charge, crazy rush!" Under the collective roar of the soldiers of the First Brigade, a torrent of steel composed of hoplites crashed headlong into the steadily advancing phalanx of Array Pattern Maniacs. (To be continued......)