Chapter 47: The Strength of the Army
"From today onwards, everyone must know that there is a battalion in the Great Qin Empire, which is the tyrant of the army and the god of the battalion. Since you have chosen the name of the God of War, don't insult this name, do you have the confidence to build a real God of War camp with me?"
Under the influence of spiritual power, Xiao Cheng's words were pervasive and deeply penetrated the hearts of the 200,000 army. The more the 200,000 army listened, the more excited they became, and finally they couldn't help but roar.
This day is destined to be extraordinary, and everyone at the border remembers the shock of this morning.
Standing on the stage, Xiao Cheng did not speak again. Closing his eyes slightly, Xiao Cheng seemed to see a light blue gas floating on the heads of the 200,000 army, wanting to touch it but so far away.
The pale blue gas sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed, and its trajectory seemed to have changed at all, but in fact it was like a stormy wave. The different minds of each sergeant will lead to a slight change in the momentum of the entire army. As the so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, if you can't control the slight change in the military situation, you can't control the military situation, what Xiao Cheng has to do now is to guide the military situation step by step and eliminate that faint change.
Slowly opening his eyes, Xiao Cheng's expression was slightly solemn. There is still half a year before the trial of all nations, and the time to go out to the 100-day ring, Xiao Cheng has not much time left, and he has to comprehend the situation in the army in this limited time, which is also a lot of pressure for Xiao Cheng, because Xiao Cheng is a newcomer, and everything has to be explored by himself.
Jumping off the battle, Xiao Cheng didn't speak to anyone. He suddenly picked up a stone weighing more than 1,000 catties and ran around the martial arts training ground within a radius of tens of thousands of meters.
200,000 soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, all with puzzled faces. Didn't you say that hell was training, how could you run on the martial arts training ground with such a big stone?
When Gong Jie saw Xiao Cheng's behavior, an imperceptible gleam flashed in his eyes. Immediately, without saying a word, he casually picked up a boulder of more than 100 catties beside him and followed Xiao Cheng to run.
In fact, Wang Fan had already understood Xiao Cheng's intentions, but he was too lazy. However, when he saw Gong Jie running, he had an inexplicable sense of competition, as if he didn't want to fall behind Gong Jie. Running the spiritual power, Wang Fan poured the spiritual power of his body into his legs, and then followed Gong Jie closely.
Several captains also understood that Xiao Cheng's intention was to let them run voluntarily. Shaking his head helplessly, the four captains poured spiritual power into their legs like Wang Fan, causing several deep footprints to appear on the ground.
Bang, bang, the four captains took the lead in chasing Xiao Cheng who was running wildly in the martial arts training ground.
One by one, the army of 200,000 poured spiritual power into their legs and ran forward.
The soldiers of the God of War Battalion, who hardly trained much on weekdays, deeply felt the pain at this moment, and the legs of countless soldiers were almost sore, and they were even more afraid that their legs were infused with spiritual power.
As if sensing the fatigue of the soldiers, Xiao Cheng used terrifying spiritual power to inject into his legs in front of everyone.
Knock, knock, every time Xiao Cheng took a step forward, there would be a tremor on the ground, and countless people were speechless. In their eyes, Xiao Cheng may be the battalion commander, but they ignore one point, Xiao Cheng is still a teenager.
"What, is this kid still human? I'm afraid he's carrying tens of thousands of pounds now, this is the rhythm of wanting to die", Wang Fan scolded as he ran.
Gong Jie couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Wang Fan's words, and then poured spiritual power into his legs, and the whole person ran forward like a faltering old man, as if he might fall at any time.
Sensing Gong Jie's changes, three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Fan's forehead. Even this kid is hanging like this, can you not force Lao Tzu. Wang Fan, who put on a bitter face, also poured his spiritual power into his legs, and his forward body almost couldn't keep his balance and fell to the ground.
"These boys are doing it on purpose, and we're going to work harder," the panting Tang Shu said indignantly.
The other three captains nodded at the same time, this is both a training and a competition, dominating the God of War Battalion for so long, obviously several people don't want the soldiers of the God of War Battalion to look down on.
Four dazzling spiritual power dazzlings rose up from the four masters, and this time the four captains also tried their best to sprint.
"Brothers, work hard, as long as you survive this time, it won't be so hard next time," a commander shouted, turning his head to the 200,000-strong army behind him.
There was no more shouting like before. After the commander took the lead, all the soldiers poured their maximum spiritual power into their legs.
Bang bang, this is the sound caused by tens of thousands of beads of sweat colliding with the ground.
At this moment, everyone forgot the pain and hardship, and they had only one thought in their hearts, to catch up with the battalion commander. Even if this is not realistic, they are still trying to catch up, maybe the God of War Battalion at this time can be called the real God of War Battalion.
An invisible pale blue gas rose, and now the gas was more condensed, gradually turning into a long dragon. You can vaguely see that the dragon is missing some scales, which is the flaw.
Xiao Cheng, who felt the dragon, turned his head and naturally saw those flaws. These flaws, including this dragon, are not visible to outsiders, but can only be seen by those who are in it and who are in the highest authority.
After a closer look, Xiao Cheng found that it was the three young men who caused the flaws, and it was because their ideas were inconsistent with others that the military situation would be flawed, and silently noted the faces of the three people, Xiao Cheng continued to run forward.
Everyone is persevering, no matter how much sweat is shed. Although they are lazy, once they are really trained, they will be admired by countless people, which is why the God of War Battalion has always enjoyed this name.
The sweat continued to flow, and the bitterness was silently endured, and finally ushered in the first rays of sunshine in the morning.
"Stop," Xiao Cheng, who was sweating profusely, shouted. Two hours of ultra-high-intensity training, even he couldn't stand it.
Bang, bangγγγγ 200,000 troops fell to the ground in unison, panting and looking at the sky.
"I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to train so hard"
"yes, it's a lot of feeling"
Some of the soldiers said with emotion that they would never forget this training for the rest of their lives.
Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing when he looked at Wang Fan's appearance, even Xiao Cheng didn't expect Wang Fan to be able to persevere to the end. Actually, this was not too difficult for Wang Fan, she was known as a cultivator when she was in Aoki Academy.
Due to the excessive use of spiritual power, Wang Fan lay on the ground like a dead dog, running across the middle, and the sweat on his body was about to collect into a stream.
Gong Jie is not as embarrassed as Wang Fan, after all, Gong Jie has been in the God of War Camp for several years, and he has more or less trained.
"Isn't this from the God of War Battalion?"
"I said who was shouting early in the morning, but it turned out to be them."
Several soldiers who had just gotten up said with disdain on their faces when they saw all the soldiers of the God of War Battalion fall to the ground. If the soldiers of the God of War Battalion heard their tone, they would probably push their tired bodies and tear them apart.
At this time, the other battalions also began to get up and train, and I don't know how they felt when they saw this scene.