In this week's rookie training, Qin Feng never appeared again, and all of them were handed over to the instructors led by his subordinates, led by Black Tiger, and Fang Zhuo thoroughly understood what devil training was. In comparison, Li Taibai and Hu Jiao Baifeng mainly destroyed their bodies, and these wolf-like instructors were more mentally destroyed.

However, Fang Zhuo's tenacity and almost perfection-seeking attitude have also been recognized by the instructors.

However, this kind of experience, Fang Zhuo never wanted to experience it a second time. During the whole week's training, Fang Zhuo slept for only more than 20 hours, an average of three hours a day, which was the result of Fang Zhuo's physical strengthening training, which shortened the time by half, otherwise Fang Zhuo would have been afraid that even three hours a day would be a luxury.

Originally, there were still people who wanted to "communicate" with this interesting guy who dared to pick up the black tiger's stuffy stick, but seeing that Fang Zhuo was able to persevere under the personal training of these inhumane instructors, and even performed completely not inferior to those veterans of the Guards Legion, this idea was basically dispelled.

You must know that these veterans are pulled out alone, not to mention the general local garrisons, even if they are the elite legions of the border army such as the Northwest Battalion or the Zhenbei Battalion, except for a few top legions of the empire such as the Kamikaze Legion and the Tianshuang Legion, the rest of the first-line legions are thrown in to be a battalion-level officer, which is more than enough.

In this way, with the personal action of a few "brutal" instructors with excited faces, Fang Zhuo successfully branded the kamikaze Legion Guards in less than a week!

On the eighth day, Fang Zhuo finally ushered in a task that might change the trajectory of his life.

The location of this mission is in the north of Beiliang City, located in a remote area, just at the junction of the Northwest Province and the Beiyong Province further north, remote and barren, almost a blank area of the two administrative regions, a group of demons who don't know whether to live or die infiltrated here, tempted a group of mobs with immortality, and created a group of "demons" with magic power, and invaded a small city in the area.

Because it is not far from the small city, there is a strategic-level precious stone mine, so the local garrison did not even do a symbolic attack, but a rare joint attack by the Holy Inquisition and the Inner City Division, after finding out the situation, directly negotiate with the military department, the military department will directly issue an order, and then hand it over to the kamikaze army guards to take action, quickly solve it, in case of change!

It's just that when he set off, Fang Zhuo was instantly stunned, there were only twenty-one people out of the Guards Legion, three squads, and the remaining three hundred people were all transferred from the Kamikaze Legion!

The team was led by the Black Tiger and the silent man who had been following Qin Feng, and both of them, Fang Zhuo, were beyond Fang Zhuo's expectations.

This time out of the station directly took the transport truck, half a day to arrive at the predetermined position, Fang Zhuo followed the veterans of the two guards legions, sitting on the last truck to finish, and there were nearly twenty kamikaze legion soldiers sitting in the same car, but except for a few whose faces were calm, most of the people's faces flashed a trace of excitement, after all, in recent decades, there have been few major battles on the border, and the previous battle in the misty forest, the kamikaze legion was a cross-border battle after all, and the number of troops dispatched was limited.

The truck itself is heavy, but in the Gobi in the northwest, it still bounces like a flea. Fang Zhuo held the black gun in his hand, this real recruit egg, because he was wearing a black uniform, and he couldn't tell his age.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhuo's mind began to recall the information of the demon race.

The demon race, the darling of heaven and earth, as the most blessed existence among the three major races in this world, the appearance of the demon race is very similar to manpower, but relatively speaking, it is more handsome and more elegant.

Because the innate understanding of "power" itself is far beyond that of humans and demons, the real demon race has a long life span and strong power.

Legend has it that in the void of the demon territory, there is a throne as high as a mountain in all directions, but all the figures sitting on the throne have the terrifying power to destroy the world.

The demon has magical power, which is a completely different power from the Force, not only in attack, but also in metallurgy and creation, it has an extremely powerful use. This kind of seemingly innate strength has led to the fact that every adult warrior of the demon race is not inferior to the fourth-level warrior of the human race.

Not only that, the demons can also pollute the Terrans without the Force through magic, once polluted by magic, the Terrans will become like walking corpses, but the flesh is strong and can be driven by the demons!

On the truck, every soldier got the Force firearms, but they only had five rounds, which was also the limit of the Force, and these Force soldiers were only two or three level soldiers, and no matter how many Force bullets they had, they couldn't shoot any more Force bullets.

Fang Zhuo got ten Force bombs. In this operation, the local garrison also dispatched a number of 5,000 people to cooperate.

As for the battle plan, it was extremely simple, divided into two groups, with the veterans of the Guards Legion as the vanguard, and the soldiers of the Kamikaze Legion directly crushed over. If there is resistance, there is no matter how much you kill.

When the truck approached the city, it ushered in the onslaught of the * weapons on the wall, but it did not have much effect on the special steel plate of the truck. The black tiger didn't even look at it, and a Force bomb after raising his hand could blast down the rudimentary firepower points on the wall with people in a whistling manner.

Under the leadership of the Black Tiger and the silent man known as "Lao Zhang", all the firepower points at the head of the wall were suppressed or directly blasted out. Next, it was divided into two teams, Black Tiger took two teams of veterans of the Guards and about two hundred and fifty people of the kamikaze legion, and directly attacked the gate, while Lao Zhang took another team of veterans of the guards and about fifty kamikaze soldiers, around the back gate, and went straight to the rear.

Fang Zhuo followed the black tiger.

The two-man high city gate was kicked open by two Force guns in the hands of the Black Tiger, and the whole battle was one-sided. Without the support of the wall, the "demons" who were originally waiting to fight in the city, under the force guns of the kamikaze army, without the slightest strength to fight back, the superb gun skills can often shoot two people at a time.

This was the first time Fang Zhuo had seen the "Demon Man", these people who had long been polluted by their magic power could no longer be called human, and the blood in their bodies had coagulated into an unrecognizable solid. After being shot, it is more like a moving sculpture, which is smashed into pieces!

After Fang Zhuo was stunned for the first time, a roar came in his ears: "They are all dead people!" It was a veteran of the Guards Regiment not far from Fang Zhuo.

Looking at those guys with crooked mouths and eyes and saliva in their mouths, Fang Zhuo confirmed that these "people" had long been unconscious, and only a trace of vitality was still supporting their actions.

However, these guys are not the target of the veterans of the Guards Legion, and after solving some easily, they will advance quickly.

Next, facing the group of demons who broke into this place, it was the real battle, and Fang Zhuo pressed the Force bullet into the firearm.

The whole battle process after the start is clearly layered, the Black Tiger and the veterans of the Guards are the first level, and all the guys who come up will have a Force Bullet to track them, and there is no missing shot. The rest was left to the veterans of the kamikaze to be screened again, and the remaining part was left to the ordinary soldiers of the kamikaze legion.

As soon as Fang Zhuo raised his hand, the firearm in his hand shook slightly, and a Force bullet roared out, and a blood hole appeared in the head of the young demon clan in the distance, and then instantly melted like a snow block scalded by boiling water.

Suppressing the trembling in his heart, the muzzle of the gun in Fang Zhuo's hand shifted, and a cat fell to the ground in response to the demon clan behind the broken wall. In the next three minutes, the Force Bullet of the spear in Fang Zhuo's hand had already fired seven Force Bullets. It's just that after Fang Zhuo made a short sprint, he found that the person standing in the distance was actually Black Tiger, and Lao Zhang, who had copied the back door before.

In this battle, Fang Zhuo's performance was extremely eye-catching, seven bullets fell down seven demons, and he was already on the same level as the veterans of the Guards.

Even Lao Zhang, who had been silent, turned his head to look at Fang Zhuo and nodded.

At this time, Fang Zhuo reacted, and it turned out that the battle was over. In this battle, which annihilated the enemy several times, there were twenty-one people in the entire Guards Legion, and there were no casualties, and the most elite combat power of the empire was clear at a glance!

However, after the battle, the battlefield was not cleaned, and while Fang Zhuo was wondering, several figures suddenly appeared, two in black and one in gray.

Seeing the identity marks on the two of them, Fang Zhuo frowned, why did the Holy Inquisition and the Inner City Division suddenly appear here?

After the black tiger saw the three of them appear, he nodded, turned his head and shouted: "All the Guards Legion, check the firearms, and prepare for battle!"

Fang Zhuo's hand was not slow, but a doubt flashed in his heart, "The front is all a disguise, and the back is the real battle?"