Hearing the data of the first battalion, the Holy Night knew in his heart.

There are only 9 people in the Holy Night team, and they have already harvested more than 800 demon beast cores, and the army of a battalion has 120 people, but there are less than 600 demon beast cores, and 20 people have been lost.

After a comparison, the team of the Holy Night is very good.

The first battalion finished reporting, and it was the turn of the second battalion.

There are more than 700 demon beast cores in the second battalion, which is relatively good, but their number is more than 130 people, and they have also lost more than 30 people.

At the beginning, a total of 7 teams entered the northern continent to hunt demon beasts, from the first battalion to the seventh battalion, all of which were armies that entered the northern continent.

Holy Night heard from the first camp to the seventh camp, and the number of demon beast cores found was less than 800. Moreover, the team with the largest number of demon beast cores, they have a lot of people, close to 200 people, and they have lost more than 50 people.

After the attacking team finished counting, it came to the defending team.

The gains of the defensive team are less than those of the offensive team, and the average team has about 300 demon beast cores, but the number of people who have lost is not so much, all of them are less than 10 people.

At this point, the results of the ten regular armies were reported, and finally it was the Holy Night that their three logistics units were served.

Because Luo Peng's team had been wiped out, Commander He took them directly over.

Luo Wuyao glanced at the Holy Night before going to report, and when he saw the Holy Night's breezy appearance, he snorted coldly in his heart.

Although he was confident that his record would be better than that of Holy Night, he was still very worried in his heart, because without the help of Luo Peng's team, he might not have reached the standard of a general.

As for the average standard of generals, Luo Wuyao has been here for three years, and he still doesn't know what this standard is.

However, this year it will be revealed to him. If his average score this year and the previous two years do not reach the average standard of a general, he will be announced to be resigned as captain on the spot.

Of course, if you meet the standard, you will also be announced as a new general on the spot.

Luo Wuyao was in a very worried mood, came to the red basket, wrote his number in the notebook, and then poured the demon beast core into the basket.

After doing all this, he stood in place and waited for Gu Jingshan's calculations and the final announcement of the results of Commander He.

During Gu Jingshan's statistics, Luo Wuyao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, waiting for the final announcement.

Every second was incomparably long for him. It seemed like a century had passed, and Commander He had finally begun to announce the results.

"Luo Wuyao's team, a total of 212 demon beast cores. The original number is 11 people, and the number of people lost is 6. ”

For Luo Wuyao, this data is already his best record in previous years. The number of people lost here is almost half, which is normal for a logistics unit, and there are many teams like Luo Peng who have been wiped out in previous years.

Hearing the record of Luo Wuyao's team, everyone in the Holy Night team, you look at me, I look at you, and a smile of victory appeared on their faces.

And they won.

Luo Wuyao didn't leave the place, he still had to listen to Commander He announce the final arrangements for him.

"This year is the third year that Luo Wuyao has entered the Demon Slayer Club as the captain, thank you for his contributions to the Demon Slayer Club in the past three years!

After some statistics by Gu Wenwen, it was concluded that the average number of Luo Wuyao's achievements in the past three years was lower than the average standard number of generals.

In other words, if he did not meet the standard, Luo Wuyao failed to be promoted to general.

After that, Luo Wuyao will enter the regular army and become a regular soldier.

Congratulations to Luo Wuyao! ”

When Luo Wuyao heard the announcement of the result, he was not happy at all, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.

This record is much better than his previous two years, but unexpectedly, he still failed!

How high the average standard of this general really is, he is curious to know!

He was really unwilling to be defeated, and it was all because if Luo Peng was a little more courageous, came back from the Northern Continent alive, and handed over all the records of Luo Peng's team to him, he would definitely be able to become a general this year.

The dream of being a general for the past three years was shattered in front of him like a bubble.

His heart was like a knife, and his heart was dripping with blood, but he could only silently retreat into the team.

Finally, it was time for the Holy Night's team to announce their results, and several people on the top of the mountain were instantly interested, and they wanted to know what kind of results the Holy Night would have when they went out for the first time.

Holy Night came to the big red basket without hurry, calmly wrote down the battle results and the number of people lost in the notebook, and then poured the demon beast core in the backpack into the big red basket.

When they heard him pour the demon beast core, everyone was stunned, because listening to the sound, they knew that there were many demon beast cores, and it was definitely not as simple as one or two hundred.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the red basket rose to the top of the mountain, and when he came to Gu Jingshan's side, he began to count.

In the process of counting, Gu Jingshan's face became more and more surprised, and in the end, his hand holding the pen trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe it.

The three people around him heard the sound of him counting the demon beast cores, and probably knew in their hearts, the results of the Holy Night team were beyond the average good, but they didn't know what the quality of the demon beast cores in them was? Can it live up to the average standard of a general?

They found themselves looking forward to the statistics for the first time in many years. Even Commander He sweated for the Holy Night, hoping that he could achieve good results and break the previous team's record.

Gu Jingshan finally counted all the achievements, and cautiously handed the book to Commander He. Commander He looked at the numbers on it and his eyes widened instantly, but he still had to suppress his excitement and began to announce.

"Holy Night team, a total of 586 demon beast cores. The original number was 11 people, and the number of lost people was 2. ”

Hearing this astonishing statistic, everyone in the audience gasped, and silence followed, no one made a sound, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be held by them.

This data is equivalent to the data that can only be had by an army of about 100 people!

A team of 11 people, close to more than 600 demon beast cores, what kind of concept is this?

There are so many people in their regular army, it seems that there are not enough of these ten or so people, and it is simply a hanging.

Moreover, the number of losses was only two, which was already the smallest among all logistics units in previous years.

What is this holy night?

Could it really be that the rumors in the Demon Slayer Society are so rebellious?

Everyone in the Holy Night team frowned, 586 Demon Beast Cores were not their true record, but their record was more than 800 Demon Beast Cores!

But for some reason, Sheng Ye didn't hand over all the demon beast cores, otherwise they would have shocked the audience even more and upset the entire history of the Demon Slayer Society.