Chapter 33: Iron and Blood

The gate of the castle of the tenth guard of the palace guards was slammed shut.

Within three months, the president of the Praetorian Guard, Ling Lan Feiyue, had led people to come several times. The gate of the barracks castle was always closed, and the camp was silent, like an empty camp.

Lan Feiyue swore that he had never been so angry. It is ironic and shameful that the dignified president could not even enter the camp gate of his subordinates. No matter how many means of retaliation are conceived, in the face of the closed door, there is only hope and sigh. The new Archmaster had risen from disgust to hatred.

The lonely peak of Dongyue is dense and deep, and the area is huge. After half a year of miserable devilish training, the entire army has undergone a qualitative transformation, coupled with the assistance of Dugu Jingyun's various pills, everyone has been reborn and their strength has soared. Almost all of them have broken through to the Lingwu Realm. He also studied the wind and thunder knife of the upper grade of the ground, the pear flower gun, as well as the compulsory courses of special forces such as grappling and fighting. All of them have superb martial arts skills and rich combat skills. As for the little yellow paper sticker, the gravity charm, it made them miserable. Now I have lost my sense of fear, and although I am constantly increasing, I will soon be easily adapted.

Five thousand people, divided into fifty squads, threw themselves into the dense forest of the mountains together. Attack and kill in an all-round way, counterattack and kill, individual to individual, collective to collective, strong and strong to resist. Cruel, bloody, you live or die. But as long as there is still a breath left, the next day they will be able to recover and live as before, which is the promise of the Great Commander to them.

After three months of living in the mountains and forests, without food or water, and exhausted, I had to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times to prevent the other party from attacking and killing each other, and at the same time be ready to attack and kill the other party at any time. Maximize everyone's physical potential, combat awareness, and keen judgment.

As time passed, the murderous aura between the entire lonely peaks became more and more intense. Survive in the wild, survive PUBG. Digging grass roots, eating tree bark, capturing creatures in the mud, as long as it can increase the energy in the body, they will all be swallowed, as for poison or non-poison, it is no longer in the scope of consideration.

Storms, lightning and thunder, thunderbolts. In the face of the furious power of nature, there is no way to hide, there is no way to hide, only to overcome the fear of the self and face it. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

A trumpet sounded. Like a sound from outside the sky, the most beautiful melody in the world, the horn at the end of the special training finally sounded.

All the people who were hidden in the mountains and forests revealed their bodies one after another, silently converging towards a cliff above the mountain peak.

"Jump!" a demonic voice echoed through the mountains and forests

On the cliff, there was a black oppression, and the crowd was surging, but it was silent. Under the cliff, the clouds and mist linger, the depths are bottomless, and the gloomy atmosphere is thick.

"Fight!" the first man jumped down. Immediately after, the second, the third. Of the 5,000 people, in the end, not one remained on the cliff.

Every person who falls off the cliff will be gently supported by a soft cloud of energy when they are close to the ground, and slowly sent to the ground.

Lu Qingshuang, dragons, phoenixes, and tigers stood on the high platform of the martial arts arena, and there were 5,000 soldiers in the audience, unkempt, ragged, and bloodstained.

However, all of them have a restrained atmosphere, their eyes are shining, their backs are firm, and their faces are full of confidence, pride, and firmness.

"The special training is over! All 5,000 and 4 members of the army have passed the test and passed the test. Disband!" Lu Qingshuang announced the results word by word.

There was no shouting of cheers. Each phalanx changed their ranks in an orderly manner, and the teams marched towards their respective barracks in unison, all in silence.

This special forces army is barely qualified. Dugu Jingyun muttered to himself in private.

The quartermaster is in charge of the bright moon in the east, and these days are very busy. In front of the Quartermaster Office, there was a long queue from morning to night.

Since no officers have yet been elected in the army, it is not possible to distribute supplies in a unified manner, so the current situation has emerged.

Each person received a storage ring, which contained two square meters of space. There are four items in the space: a knife, called the Wind and Thunder Knife. A gun, called the pear flower gun, is white and white. A crossbow, known as the Zhuge God Crossbow, with one arrow and ten arrows. In addition, there is also a gold-silk soft hedgehog armor, which is difficult to move with ordinary blades. These pieces of equipment are all of the upper grade of the ground tier, and the total value is more than 10 million gold coins.

The equipment and items of 5,000 people made Dugu Jingyun spend a full ten months, and mobilized a large amount of materials from the Oriental Chamber of Commerce and Feng Mingxuan, and it was only with his own strength and hard work that he could complete it. The hard work is very much understandable.

The devil's special training has come to an end, and the next step is the drill of the battle formation and the cooperation training between the teams.

On the martial arts field, the flag flies. The one-word long snake formation, the two-dragon water array, and the three-in-one overlapping formation are constantly changing, gathering and scattering, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, criss-crossing, and the attack and defense are as fast as lightning and thunder. The wind and thunder swords, the thunder is thousands of acres, and the mountains and rivers are broken. The pear blossom spear came out, dotted with silver stars, pierced through the void, and was invincible.

This iron-blooded army is maturing day by day, and the only thing missing is a momentum, indestructible, and indomitable sharp edge. Only after the washing of blood and fire, and the fight of nine deaths and a lifetime, can we condense the murderous spirit of shattering everything and strangling everything.

These are times of peace and tranquility, with little to no war. Some small frictions in the border areas are useless.

Dugu Jingyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought of an excellent training ground: the Bone Abyss Demon Beast Mountain Range. At the same time, he also conceived a more brilliant plan in mind.

The time for the year-end competition is approaching, and the atmosphere of the whole camp is gradually becoming solemn. Everyone is immersed in hard training, and some people even only rest for a few hours a day, gritting their teeth and cultivating. Just for the time of the big competition, sweep the heroes and make a splash.

Dragons and tigers fight, and heroes compete for glory. Not only for the military position, but also to verify the results of the penance of the past year.

Victory! Not arrogant. Don't be discouraged. There are frequent killing moves on the stage, you are dead and alive, pressing step by step, and there will be no mercy.

Offstage, commenting on each other, drizzling and breeze, harmonious. This is the big family created by Dugu Jingyun.

After a month of arduous and fierce fighting, candidates for junior and middle-ranking officers have basically surfaced. The remaining ten people can be called the top ten elites of the whole army, and the last five senior officer positions will be produced in the competition of the top ten elites.

"In the first game, Zhou Yi vs. Wang Donghua!" Lu Qingshuang announced loudly.

The two entered the arena, smiled at each other and arched their hands, quickly pulling away from each other.

Wang Donghua's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, as if two sword rays shot straight at Zhou Yi, and in a moment, the sword was pulled out of its sheath, and the sword flew down like a swift wind.

Zhou Yi's face was calm, waiting for the sword qi to come to him, and he drew his sword violently, and a strong air mass burst out in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and hundreds of sword shadows swept in all directions.

Wang Donghua's sword was useless, the sword momentum was shattered, and he drew his sword and retreated in shock. Zhou Yiyi was mighty with his sword, stepping on Ling Bo with a slight step, and the sword in his hand was like a rainbow, opening and closing, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, surging endlessly.

Boom!

Wang Donghua quickly retreated, the opponent's sword was surging, one sword was better than the other, and the sharp sword had torn countless clothes on his body. For example, on the battlefield, it has long been chopped into pieces. The superior and the inferior have been divided, and the strong and weak have been judged. The gap between the two sides is too large, and it is not at the same level at all.

Wang Donghua gave up his sword without hesitation and admitted defeat, his face dripping with sweat.

"The sword is endless!" he praised lightly and retreated.

"In the second game, Feng Mingyang thanked God!"

The two sides are far away from each other, their breath is condensed, and they are ready for battle. There was a wind blowing, Xie Tian took advantage of the wind, his wrist flicked, and the snow bright sword light was like a glimpse, elegant and light.

In an instant, the sword light flickered, the sword shadow was heavy, and the two figures flew up and down, overlapping and staggering.

A sword is like the wind, strange and changing, and the angle is tricky.

One is calm and calm, strolling leisurely, and every time he swings a sword, the other party will retreat in shock. Each sword ray penetrated from the sword net in the sky, directly hitting the opponent's vital parts, forcing the opponent not to withdraw his sword to save himself. One step at a time, the sword contains the breath of death.

Xie Tian went from active attack to passive defense, and it was only a few breaths in between. At this moment, except for the left and right grids, there is no sword at all. And every sword of the opponent is struck from an unexpected and incredible angle, which is unguardable. Shocked again and again, he was drenched in cold sweat. Such a sword technique is too terrifying, if it is not for the opponent to stop at the point, a sword can turn people into a ghost.

"No fight! I admit defeat!" Xie Tian jumped out of the battle circle depressedly, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

"In the third game, Wen Xiaoyan vs. Jiang Haixiong!"

Jiang Haixiong came up with a dignified sword, approaching the middle palace, with a mighty momentum, as if even the air was torn apart, rushing forward.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaoyan's slender arm shook, the long sword flew, a little bit of fine light flickered, and the sword flowers bloomed, and then burst open, turning into pieces and falling into pieces. Each piece of Luoying is full of majestic and sharp murderous aura, which is terrifying.

Wang Haixiong suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and he saw the sky full of falling stars, stacked on top of each other, like a huge net of various colors. Every piece of Luoying will tear a piece of clothing, and in an instant, the whole body is already full of holes, and the breeze penetrates, and it is cold. His eyes were full of panic and horror, barely blocking the invasion of a few pieces of Luoying, and immediately announced that he would admit defeat. Just kidding, if you keep fighting, you'll be naked.

In the fourth game, Lan Feihong aligned wisely!

Lan Feihong has inherited Dugu Jingyun's martial arts, and even has a bit of similarity in temperament, quite an elegant and dusty charm.

Lan Feihong stepped out in one step, close to the end of the world, and the ten-meter space crossed in an instant. The sword flashed, like a flying star outside the sky. Qi Yingming's sword was unsheathed, but when he saw that three inches from the center of his eyebrows, a faint sword was uncertain, and the anterior frontal cortex was like a needle prick. The whole body was tight, and he didn't dare to move in the slightest. If the other party loses control a little, the tip of the sword will surely pass through the brain.

The next fifth game was equally exciting. The strength of the two sides is equal, the momentum is thin, the Dao sword light collides, sparks splash, and the sonorous sound is endless. In the end, a decisive battler named Chi Weishu narrowly won with a move "Light Breeze and Moon", defeated his opponent, and won the last spot.

The all-army competition has also come to an end, and the capable live in it, and the new generals of the whole army have been shocked.