The fifth squad arrived at the first "tribe" before dawn, and the main obstacle on the march was the thorny vines.

There were no beasts, but most of them retreated wisely when they saw the group, and only one leopard tried to attack the rear guard at the end of the team, which immediately triggered a confrontation in which everyone drew their swords and formed a formation, without hurting any students, only leaving a white paw print on someone's armor.

The "tribal camp" is located on a hilly slope, and a symbolic tent has been erected in a glade, and the instructor sleeps soundly in the tent, surrounded by ornate wooden stakes symbolizing the orc "chief".

Since it was a drill, the closer it was to the actual battle, the better, Chang Le took a few of the strongest classmates to take the lead, quietly approached the "sentinel", and "killed" with one blow with standard movements, and put the wooden stakes representing the guard post into the backpack one by one.

After seeing the situation of the entire "orc" camp clearly, Chang Le took the lead and led Xu Si into the tent to deal with the instructor.

The two instructors had taught five classes of equestrianism and military language, and their own cultivation level was not high, they were only peak monks, and they were unaware of Chang Le and Xu Si's actions, and when they woke up, they had been stabbed by a sharp sword in their throats.

"Sir, you're dead!" Chang Le smiled and put away his sword, "On the battlefield, how can you be so careless?"

"We're not orcs, we're ......referees," the instructor looked dazed, "Aren't you camping? How can you march overnight?

"The truth is, we didn't get lost. ”

Chang Le answered the instructor's question, and then directed the class to search for the "orcs", those special small wooden stakes.

According to the rules, "orcs" are not buried in the earth or hidden in chests, which are not places for people.

The "sentinels" on the periphery have been cleared and collected, and the rest are those who "rested" in the camp tents, and those who "escaped" to the grass and woods, the total number should be fifty, and they still need to be found one by one, and each stake can add ten points to each person in the fifth class.

This is not a problem, Chang Le did not intervene too quickly, and took the opportunity to let the students practice their search ability.

The two instructors counted the number of people present, and were surprised to find that all fifty-one people were there, and they couldn't help but talk to each other in amazement, because they knew that many people in the four noble classes had fallen behind, and when they rushed to the assembly point outside the forest, there were already dozens of people missing.

Lola proudly interjected:

"They're not the same!"

The two instructors laughed and gave a thumbs up:

"Yes, you're great! Iron Division!"

After collecting fifty wooden stakes in his early forties, Chang Le began to go into battle himself, after all, it was only a wooden stake the thickness of an arm, not as conspicuous as a real orc.

This is not a problem for Chang Le, the wooden stakes are all arranged by two instructors, so he only needs to switch to the soul of the blue wolf, quietly sniff the instructor, and then follow the smell to find it, not a single wooden stake will be missed, even if it is hidden in the deep grass between the two trees.

This caused cheers from the classmates, with someone shouting:

"The boss is the boss! Anything! Finding things and playing hide and seek are masters!"

The two instructors couldn't help but exclaim, this "Chang Sler" is simply a god!

In fact, it is equally easy and simple to find a dog to do this, of course Chang Le will not say it, after collecting all the loot, immediately set off again with the whole team, and never waste time.

In the same way, when the sky was dark in the east, they "raided" the second "orc camp" and immediately rushed to the third and final place.

According to the map found from Rudy, the provost marked the route of the march, the fifth class had the farthest starting point, and it could fall into a swamp, and the second, third, and fourth classes were closer to the first two camps, but after being detoured by Changle and them first, these three classes had no chance.

The children of the first class of great nobles are the closest to the third camp, and these people have the highest cultivation level, many of them have reached the battle master, if they also rushed overnight, I am afraid that the three camps would have been swept away long ago.

But nobles are nobles, usually the dormitories are all single rooms, and they will not let themselves suffer during the exercises, and they will never camp without camping, not to mention that even if the cultivation level is higher, there is still a danger of getting lost when marching in the forest at night, they are not fools, and they will not light torches in such a dense forest to advance.

Chang Le grasped this time difference, and also took advantage of his beast soul talent and Fanny's illumination technique to urge the whole class to work overnight with tenacious will.

After the first two successes, the morale of the teenagers in Class 5 is extremely high, and they are more energetic than in the second half of the night, and they don't need to be motivated by Chang Le.

As the sun rose over the sky and gradually moved towards the treetops, Class 5 was close to the last camp on the map.

But at this time, Chang Le suddenly paused and ordered in a low voice:

"Stay put, stay quiet!"

The five captains did not ask the reason, and immediately restrained the team members, and each squatted on the spot, not even breathing through the atmosphere.

Changle constantly switches between the soul of the cunning rabbit and the blue wolf, sensing the enemy through his sense of smell and hearing, and then flies up the tree to see the treetops in the distance shaking or frightening the birds.

It's a class!

Finally, they were able to get to Camp 3 first, and they should be rushing to Camp 2 and 1 at this moment.

The forest is very large, although the two sides are facing each other, it is difficult to meet directly, and the first group will not gain anything from the first two camps, but Changle can go to the first camp to pick up the leaks, I believe they will not find all fifty stakes.

What we need to do now is to stay quiet and not be discovered by the class.

Although the rules of the exercise allow confrontation, only killing, but the children of the big nobles in the first class are more hateful and happy, and no one knows if they will do anything in the name of "confrontation" when they meet, Rudy is a vivid example.

Of course, now Rudy is not new, but also not alive, and is already lying somewhere in the forest stinks. But Chang Le can't kill everyone in one swoop, and he can't take out the artifact in public to fight, which will expose the strength of the hole card, and it will also cause suspicion and pursuit.

So they had to wait patiently for the shift to pass before they resumed their march.

The other party is getting closer, and it seems that there are not many people left behind, except for Rudy's absence, the establishment is quite complete, but the marching discipline is too far worse than that of the fifth class, talking and laughing while walking, and the voice can be transmitted hundreds of meters away.

Chang Le quietly returned to the tree and gestured for everyone to hold their breath.

The other party's queue passed by fifty meters away, and the conversation and laughter were clearer than before, they walked slowly, and Chang Le heard a lot of conversations.

The temporary leader of the first class is Weber, the peak battle master, the son of the duke, regardless of family background or cultivation realm, he is second to none in this group of children of great nobles.

However, his prestige was not as high as that of Chang Le in Class 5, and he received little response when he issued orders, and the students who had a better relationship with Rudy ignored him, because the provost's nephew was in a class of his own.

So Weber no longer worries about marching discipline and the like, and has always been by Miranda's side, caring for her with a gentlemanly demeanor, reminding her from time to time to pay attention to her step, or asking for help with her things, to the point of exaggeration.

Miranda's "noble and cold" is not in vain, ignoring Weber's love, Chang Le can even imagine that her eyes must be looking at the sky at this moment.

This girl once wanted to apologize and repair, but after being treated coldly by Chang Le, she became even worse, and she no longer had to look at him directly, and she was surprisingly cold to others.

Weber was unwilling, so he began to turn the topic to Chang Le, saying that "Chang Sler" constantly instigated the hatred of the commoner students against the nobles, and this trend could not be longed, and the academy would have measures sooner or later, and even the upper echelons of the empire would intervene to persuade Miranda to keep a distance from that kid in order to avoid being implicated.

"Don't mention him to me!" Miranda gritted her teeth and growled, a little bit of love and hate.

"You have a problem with him?" Webber's tone was visibly surprised.

"I have a problem with him, and I can't take your turn!" said Miranda, who said nothing.

Webber was silent for a moment in embarrassment, cleared his throat, still persevering, and reminded Miranda that he was already a peak war master, and "Chang Sler" was just a monk, similar in age, but the realm was two levels behind, and a civilian was a civilian, and the blood gap could never be bridged.

These words drew a sneer from Miranda:

"Overwhelming Chang Sler is my goal, you are not qualified!"

Webb laughed out loud:

"He's just a monk, you're already a level 4 battle master, how can it be a target to overwhelm him?

A nearby aristocratic boy suddenly let out a lewd laugh:

"She's talking about the kind of overwhelming, female-on-the-man......"

As a result, there was an instant "bang", and then there was the boy's terrible scream.

Miranda Cold Warning:

"You all remember, if I hear this kind of obscene talk again, it will not be the bridge of the nose, but the neck!"

The boys did not dare to say anything more, and Weber was busy asking everyone to respect the noble Miss Miranda, otherwise if there was any dispute, even if Miranda's father, Marshal Fontaine, did not ask, his father, the Duke of Stagnis, would not sit idly by.

This is still showing off his family background while patting on the back.

Duke Stennis is the leader of the imperial aristocratic forces, mainly the existing prominent and powerful factions, and the opposing side is another group of nobles such as the slightly unfortunate Marquis Philip, as well as the cultivator forces of the Blood Soul Valley.

The Duke has always been courting Marshal Fontaine, and Weber's marriage to Miranda is an important means, which Chang Le has gradually understood. Marshal Fontaine was reluctant to participate in this kind of camp fighting, and he asked Miranda and Changle to disguise their love, which in itself had the meaning of rejecting the duke.

But in this situation, the most embarrassing thing is Chang Le, listening to the aristocracy talk about "women and men", the eyes of his classmates are focused on him, Fanny, Lola and Xu Si's eyes are particularly strange, making his face flush.

Fortunately, it was not long before the ranks of the nobles gradually moved away, and it was not until there was no movement that Chang Le ordered softly:

"Keep going!"

Another kick on the skinny monkey's fart|stock:

"What are you laughing at?

"Bad luck!Everybody is laughing, just kick my ass!" The thin monkey covered his buttocks with a bitter face, "Bully me for being small, just lift my legs!"

The laughter suddenly became louder.

Chang Le hurriedly erected a food signal to be quiet, and then led everyone along the path of the nobles, according to Miranda's scent, to find the route she walked, and there was no need to even look at the map, which was really convenient.

Sure enough, the nobles left a lot of wooden stakes in the camp, and some of them were directly found by the commoners of the fifth class, because the nobles refused to go because the places were too dirty or too cramped.

The rest were found by Changle through the smell, a total of thirteen.

At this point, one hundred and fifty "orcs", five classes "captured" one hundred and thirteen, and the spoils of this exercise were all covered, and it was finally expected to smooth out the initial points gap, and all of them were squeezed into the top 100 of the academy.

However, before everyone had time to rejoice, a group of noble children such as Webber and Miranda appeared at the edge of the forest.

After all, they are all masters who are one or two orders stronger, and the thin monkey's complaint just now, as well as the laughter of others, were clearly heard by the other party.

Since the traces of the fifth class were found, it proved that the camp ahead had been swept away, and there was no point in moving forward, so the children of the nobles followed them back and saw what these civilian boys wanted to do.

Coming after doesn't mean there's necessarily hostility, at least Miranda is mostly curious and eager to ask Changle how he did it.

But Changle and they found so many "orcs", but many noble children became angry, and they shouted one after another:

"This camp was discovered by us, and the loot should be ours!"

"Array! Ring Defense!" Chang Le looked at the other party coldly, gave an order to the whole class, and glanced at the instructor again, "May I ask the sir, they have left, should the stake we found belong to us?"

The two instructors glanced at each other, and then at the students on both sides, both of them with embarrassed expressions. According to the rules, whoever finds the stake is everyone's, but should they choose to side with the nobles or the commoners?

Finally, one of them replied with a little hesitation:

"According to the rules of the exercise, a confrontation can take place for the battle for the stakes......"

The thin monkey couldn't help but shout:

"It's not fair! The rule says that both sides can fight when they arrive at the same time. Now that we've got the stake, it's not a scramble, it's a grab!"

"Did you arrive at the same time?" Webb sneered, "we arrived first!"

The fifth class is all apprentices who have been cultivating for a few months, and they can't "fight" with the children of the nobility who have been cultivating for more than ten years, so they can only look at the instructors, that is, the enforcers of the rules, and the "referees".

The instructor looked extremely embarrassed, hesitated for half a minute, and still insisted on the original statement:

"You can fight, but only the intensity of the competition, you can't kill!"

A very fair statement, an extremely unfair reality!

Chang Le sneered, took his disdainful gaze away from the instructor, and glanced at Weber, Miranda, and the others:

"Since you've decided to grab it, let's do it!"

Then he looked back at the worried faces of his classmates in Class 5:

"Brothers, are you afraid of the nobles' blatant bullying?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid of !!" is already a majestic voice.

"All, draw your sword!"