Chapter 52: Cultivation in the Army

Looking at the huge evil qi in the sky above Dingwu County, and then at Yan Sangwei, who had almost no evil qi on his side, Xia Fan couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, could it be that there was a stronger army than Yan Sangwei in Dingwu County.

However, now is not the time for Xia Fan to think about this, his divine consciousness is in urgent need of a place to recuperate, not only Xia Fan, but also the divine consciousness of almost all the martial monks who have accepted the war mission under the cover of the huge evil qi has been traumatized to a certain extent, and the stronger the divine sense, the more serious the trauma.

And Yan Sangwei was not affected at all, because Yan Sangwei himself was only cultivated to the realm of the third layer of qi refining, and his divine consciousness was not condensed, so he was not affected by the evil qi at all, so he was naturally fine.

When Xia Fan entered Dingwu City with Yan Sangwei, he saw the military flag fluttering at the head of Dingwu City, the soldiers guarding along the city, and under the tall city wall were continuous military camps, and countless soldiers were working hard to train their combat skills.

The huge evil qi in the sky above Dingwu City was emitted by these warriors, gathered in one place, merged into one, and turned into a sky-high evil qi.

But what made Xia Fan stunned was that these warriors were all mortal warriors, and they were regular defenders in Dingwu City, and they had never practiced qi refining martial arts at all, and they were not martial monks.

How could such a mortal warrior have such a powerful evil qi without refining qi and cultivating? Xia Fan was very puzzled by this.

On the Southern Wilderness Continent, although the Terrans are respected by Qi Refining Martial Monks, after all, Qi Refining Martial Monks are only a minority among the Terrans, and the real foundation of the Terrans is those ordinary Terrans who have no talent for Qi refining.

Therefore, Qi Refining Martial Cultivators would only exist as high-level combat power, such as Yan Sangwei, while most of the country's armies still used ordinary human races as soldiers, that is, regular armies.

Evil qi is the general name for the gathering and manifestation of the will of living beings, as well as the changes in the breath caused by the changes of all things in heaven and earth.

In fact, the strong qi is also a kind of evil qi, but the strong qi is transformed by the will of the living soul before death, and it is formed by the gathering of endless killing thoughts, unwillingness, and resentment.

And as an army, it will naturally produce evil qi, and the sky-high evil qi that Xia Fan saw in the sky above Dingwu City is the army's exclusive iron-blooded military evil.

The Iron and Blood Army is formed by the gathering of tens of millions of soldiers with supreme fighting intent and the killing intent formed by years of bloody killing, so it has little to do with the strength of the soldiers themselves.

However, the strength of the Iron Blood Army is second to none among all the evil spirits, and among all the evil spirits, only the Iron Blood Army is feared by the warriors, because the Iron Blood Army is the absolute nemesis of divine consciousness.

"I see, this iron-blooded army is what I want, but compared to it, the strength is much worse!" Xia Fan looked at the sky above his head and muttered to himself.

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"What? You want to join the regular city garrison! How is this possible, you are a mid-level martial monk, and you will not be able to exert your strength at all if you participate in the regular city garrison!"

"Under the shroud of military evil, your divine sense will be completely restricted, and the operation of the true yuan in your body will also be greatly affected, and at that time, you will not be able to exert the strength of a middle-level martial artist at all!"

"Teacher, do you think that with my condition, I can still exert the true yuan power that a middle-level martial artist should have, or can I say that my divine sense can dominate the outcome of the entire war?"

"Alas, but you don't need to join the regular army, with your combat strength, even among the mid-level martial monks, it is difficult to have an opponent, and you can play a stronger role in the duel of the martial monks!" the team leader sighed:

"Moreover, don't look at the regular army is composed of mortal warriors, but there are many dangers in it, even if a mid-level martial artist is in it, its survival rate may not be as good as that of an ordinary soldier. ”...,

"I know the truth, teacher, but I still want to join the regular army, in the regular army, I can learn the real way to survive on the battlefield, this is the best way to become a soldier!" Xia Fan said.

Looking at Xia Fan's determined expression, the academy leader couldn't help but nod and agree to Xia Fan's request, because Xia Fan was right about one thing, to become a real warrior, he had to go through bloody killing.

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"Hun boys, cheer me up, and if you join our regular army, you must do my duty as a soldier wholeheartedly!" In the recruit camp of the regular army in Dingwu City, a bearded recruit instructor shouted loudly:

"What is the duty of a warrior? The duty of a warrior is to obey orders, to carry out orders and prohibitions, to advance when he hears drums, and to retreat when he hears gold. ”

"If you do that, you have what it takes to be a qualified fighter!"

In the recruit team, as a recruit, Xia Fan felt the reprimand of the instructor, and felt very deep in his heart, and the experience of being a human being in two lives made Xia understand that everything the bearded instructor said was reasonable, and ordering and prohibiting was indeed the core principle of an army.

Only by carrying out orders and prohibitions can we have the basic conditions for victory and the possibility of surviving on the battlefield.

Of course, as a recruit, it is impossible for an instructor to become a qualified soldier after one sentence, and to become a real soldier, it is necessary to go through strict training.

In addition to practicing spears, swords, shields, and other weapon exercises, the training of recruits in the regular army is to practice formation, which is the best way to train the army's collective consciousness and also the best way to train the army's orders and prohibitions.

This training method is very similar to the training method of Xia Fan's army in his previous life, but the training intensity is several times greater.

The training in the army is extremely hard, and even if these soldiers are extremely good mortal warriors, they also train for recruits to die and live, because these training courses are originally designed for samurai who have practiced mortal martial arts.

However, these training courses are not so difficult for Xia Fan, even if Xia Fan is in the regular army, affected by the evil qi in the army, his divine sense and true yuan are greatly affected and cannot be used, but with Xia Fan's physical strength, he will not be affected at all.

However, with the loss of time, Xia Fan felt that all the recruits gradually turned into a whole through these trainings, and a trace of war spirit began to arise with the training of the recruits, and merged into the huge military road evil qi above his head.

Xia Fan knew that the recruit training was coming to an end, these new soldiers already had the knowledge they should have as a warrior, and they only needed to enter the battlefield and experience a battle, and they would become a real Predator.

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Outside the city of Dingwu County, the war between the Western Wu Kingdom and the South Yue Kingdom has never stopped, and new recruits have been constantly added to the army to start their new iron-blooded life, fighting for life and death.

"Kill!"

Xia Fan shouted, split his opponent in half with an axe, and swept across with another axe, cutting the enemy who was attacking his comrades in half, and two blood rays suddenly flew from the deceased into Xia Fan's body.

Suddenly, Xia Fan only felt that the bottleneck of cultivation in his body, which had been suspended for a long time, was running frantically under the drive of two fierce breaths, and his cultivation went straight to the realm of the sixth-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining.

With the footsteps of his comrades-in-arms, he rushed towards the army of the Western Wu Kingdom in front,

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