Chapter 340 Lecture
"If you're fighting this rookie team on the battlefield, you're dead!"
"In view of your performance today, from tomorrow onwards, take turns to think about the cliff and reflect on yourself!
And from today onwards, all members of the Wei family army will train! ”
The faces of the members of the Wei family army behind Ma Xiuwen suddenly turned pale, and it was better to say that they were in physical pain at most.
But I can think about it! The name is a nightmare for them.
The cliff is a mysterious cliff in the depths of the Mo Mountains.
People in the army called it Siguo Cliff, and there was naturally a space there.
Inside, you'll feel like you're being stripped naked.
Some mistakes you've made that you knew and didn't know appeared in your mind like a reflection, looping until you completely changed.
After many people went in, they said that they had been tortured tremendously.
Of course, after the torture, most of them were able to change that mistake and never make it again.
But that doesn't mean they want to go there.
Wei Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and the Wei family army below didn't seem to be very happy.
"Did you hear that?"
His voice suddenly appeared in the minds of those Wei Jiajun like thunder, pulling their thoughts back.
"Got it!"
Wei Qian waved his hand and let them go.
At this moment, Qi Yunhai took Liu Zhi and flew to the sky above the cloud mirror, and when he passed by Wei Qian, he also said by the way:
"Commander Wei! Come to me when I'm done. ”
The voice was extremely calm, but it still made Wei Qian's heart stop beating a beat.
Needless to say, their Wei family army was disgraced this time, and he, the commander of the Wei family army, naturally had to bear a huge responsibility.
I just didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.
Qi Yunhai quickly swept past the Wei family army and stopped in mid-air, and an invisible momentum diffused throughout the training ground.
The sect monk felt something in his heart and gradually quieted down.
Qi Yunhai glanced around and said lightly:
"Yes, you sect monks still have some real skills, and you didn't disappoint me!
Even some of them surprised me with their performance!
Very good! ”
A smile appeared on the faces of those sect monks below, and Qi Yunhai finally recognized their strength.
But as soon as they smiled, a strong aura of slaughter swept through the entire training ground, making everyone present feel a chill.
Qi Yunhai straightened his face.
"I'll admit that some of you are very talented! Together, you can even stand up to the regular army!
But you have to understand that most of that is not your work, you are just stealing the fruits of victory!
Victory belongs to the Guards, to the Hope Army, to the Absolute Dust Army!
But it is not yours! ”
His eyes were a little sharper and he said:
"You are weak except for them! How? When you get to the battlefield, you still hope that they will take action to settle everything. ”
"Humph! Save your mind! ”
These words pierced the hearts of all the sect monks present like a thorn!
Their demeanors became different, some were angry, some were stunned, and some were pale.
There are even people who want to refute something, but they open their mouths and have nothing to say.
All words pale in this moment.
They had to admit what Qi Yunhai said.
In the face of a strong enemy, they are weak, timid, and helpless, and can only hope that someone will stand up against the wind and rain.
Those who stand up win, they run out to revel, stealing the fruits of victory.