Chapter 250: Selection

The wind swept by, and shards of wormwood flew in a swirling wind that swept green across the sky.

Xia Zuo was suspended in the air, a meaningful smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and the huge terrifying coercion overwhelmed the entire camp.

All the soldiers of the Tyrannical Ape Legion turned pale in an instant, the strength of the Golden Fighter was not something they could resist, especially Xia Zuo's violent ferocity from the bloodline, in front of Xia Zuo, even the Campas who were born warriors, couldn't help but have their heads soft to the ground, but between two breaths, the entire camp could stand stubbornly trembling and looking at Xia Zuo's people who could calculate with one hand.

"The Tempas warriors are the strongest warriors in the whole continent," Xia Zuo's loud voice echoed throughout the wasteland, "but look at you, you look at you now, fear, fear, cowardice, you are now like a group of humble and timid half-orcs, not even crazy half-orcs are braver than you, I can't imagine what it would be like when the heroic ancestral spirit of Kampas looked at you like this in the arms of the god of war?"

Honor is the heaviest word in every soldier's heart, which cannot be tarnished or slandered, and its weight is even far from the supremacy of life.

The young warriors, who were snorting and panting, looked at Xia Zuo in the air with bloodshot eyes, they admired and admired this powerful warrior, but this was not a reason for the other party to insult their honor.

"Tell me, are you waste?" Xia Zuo nodded secretly in his satisfied heart to the reaction of the soldiers, and suddenly burst into a cold snort.

"No, it's not," the wild primitive roar of madness. Under the suppression of Xia Zuo's overwhelming aura, the hoarse roars of the more and more hideous violent ape warriors resounded through the wasteland.

The hoarse roar was like a gale wind resounding through the wasteland, and the corners of Xia Zuo's mouth in the air cracked, and he replied coldly, "Wrong!

All the fighters couldn't help but be stunned, and then an incomparable humiliation gushed out from the bottom of their hearts, and the blood-red eyes of the warriors were almost inspired by Xia Zuo's scolding.

"Do you think you are now a warrior of the Tyrant Ape Legion? Wrong! You can't be considered a warrior of the Tyrant Ape Legion at all, not even a warrior!" Xia Zuo did not hesitate to mock himself, if he couldn't even support such a little excitement, then he would be a black sheep on the battlefield in the future.

Slurring thick breathing. The warriors of the Tyrannical Ape Legion were furious. But it also upholds the most basic principles of a warrior.

"From today onwards, I will be selected on a merit basis, only true warriors are eligible to enter the Tyranny Ape Legion, and those who are not qualified do not deserve to wear this glorious uniform, if you don't want me to continue to look down on you. I hope in a month. And see all of you!"

"Ang" desolate howls echoed. The long one seems to have come from ancient times.

The earth shook violently, and as the desolate howls shook more and more intensely, the grass on the ground began to tremble. Even if there were some inexperienced soldiers at the camp gate, they could tell that the earth-shattering march of the army was a loud noise.

The pitch-black armor flickered with a seeping black light, the neat phalanx, the uniform pace, the erected spears were like a forest, and the fighting spirit was permeated in the light smoke and dust, as if there was an invisible blood light shrouded in the entire team.

This is the army that belongs to Vegeta City and belongs to Xia Zuo, and the 10,000-strong Munk heavy infantry, although most of them are ordinary Wasteland Munks, but they have been trained by Mu Chamu for a long time, and they have experienced several bloody battles, but they have a solemn aura that young warriors do not have.

The well-trained warriors stood silently, and the neat formation did not make the slightest abnormal sound except for the sound of neat footsteps, standing quietly like a steel sculpture, and the solemn atmosphere permeated the silent ranks.

"These Vegeta City warriors will also participate in the selection of the Tyrant Ape Legion!" Xia Zuo's light voice changed the young soldiers who were a little distracted by the solemn momentum back to their senses, "From now on, no matter the team you belong to, regardless of rank, regardless of identity, the last 10,000 warriors who stand will be selected for the Tyrant Ape Legion, the last thousand fighters will be appointed as the squad leader, the last 100 warriors will be appointed as the squadron leader, and the last ten fighters who stand until the end will be eligible to become the captain of the Tyrant Ape Legion!"

A loud voice echoed through the wasteland, "Warriors of Campas, for your glory, I hope you will all survive to the end!"

Xia Zuo's speech, an invisible strong aura suddenly erupted, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and the air was frozen and suppressed, making it impossible to breathe.

The invisible aura enveloped the whole audience, and the warriors of Vegeta City had long been accustomed to it, but the young warriors only felt that their bodies were sinking, their muscles were tense, their hearts were beating faster, and the armor on their bodies was more than ten times heavier, five times the gravity field, even if they just stood still, their breathing couldn't help but be heavy.

Although more than 20,000 people were suppressed, after these days of training, Xia Zuo's mental power expanded, and he was already familiar with this kind of training.

"Everyone, run at full speed for a thousand meters, back and forth fifty times!" Mu Chamu roared, and the warriors of Vegeta City suddenly lined up in neat steps, and instantly burst out with their strongest speed, rushing back and forth rapidly, and the clanging of weapons and armor colliding.

The young warriors were a little slower to react, but they also ran after their seniors, but the slightly messy team was clearly more than a step rough in training than the warriors in Vegeta.

As soon as the body moved, the pressure in the gravitational field of the body surged, especially the armor that was still wearing the whole body, and the originally simple running action consumed more than ten times the physical strength of the past.

Fifty round trips of running at full speed, even the Vegeta City warriors who had trained for a period of time were trembling with their muscles, their faces were like red blood, and the young warriors were panting violently, and their eyes were completely blood-red from lack of oxygen.

"Stand up straight for me, this is just the beginning, don't give me a girl-like expression!" No one fell, which made Xia Zuo and Mu Chamu very satisfied, and they quietly glanced at each other before, and Mu Chamu's ugly face cracked with an oozing sinister smile. Roared loudly, "Go on, five hundred of them on the ground!"

The hoarse roar was as if a beast had been injured, and a pair of unwilling eyes were almost bruised with blood, and the muscles were exposed, and in the violent trembling of the whole body, the warriors trembled and completed one action after another.

At about three hundred years or so, there was finally a young warrior who couldn't support it and fell to the ground, screaming in humiliation, but even the hands and feet struggled and squirmed, and the physical strength was completely exhausted. Still unable to get up from the ground.

"Elimination!" Xia Zuo's calm voice. In the ears of all the warriors, like a demon, two simple words mean that the eliminated person has lost the glory of himself.

The unwilling to roar was swept up by a soft but strong force and sent to the outside of the field, and there was naturally a special person in charge of treatment waiting outside. to prevent the body of these young warriors. Causes indelible trauma.

There are two if there is one. Once a person falls, it's like a chain reaction, a sweaty crowd struggling to support. One by one, they fell, and one by one they flew up and were sent to the outside of the field under the package of Xia Zuo's spiritual power.

By the time the 500 Fudi Ting was completed, at least 3,000 people had been unwillingly and helplessly eliminated, of which most were young fighters, accounting for about seventy percent of the total number.

For a whole hour, under Mu Chamu's various extremely physically demanding training, the unwilling weak bodies talked upside down to the ground, until there were only 10,000 people left on the field.

Xia Zuo's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he said in a serious voice, "First of all, I want to congratulate you, congratulations on becoming a real soldier of the Tyranny Ape Legion, you have defended your glory with your perseverance, but now, the real test has just begun!"

Ten times the gravity that suddenly rose, it was a powerful realm that even the Golden Fighter would be greatly suppressed, almost at the moment when the realm rose, the pieces of body were as soft as cutting wheat, and the body supported by only the will, where could it withstand such a powerful terrifying pressure.

"Whole, five thousand meters with a load. "If Xia Zuo opens the gates of hell, then Mu Chamu's voice is like the smile of the demon king.

The distance of 5,000 meters is only a distance that can be completed in a few breaths for them at their peak, but now, this distance is as far away as the end of the world.

It took a full hour, and when the last soldier gritted his teeth and crawled across the finish line like a snail, there were less than 100 people standing in the field.

Everyone's physical strength has already been exhausted, and everyone remaining in the field is forcibly supported by their own iron will, as if they will fall down at any time, making people worry about whether they will die in the next second.

Being able to have so many people support this step has already greatly exceeded Xia Zuo and Mu Chamu's expectations, these people are not much stronger than others in terms of physical fitness, but their will is as hard as iron, which can make them go further and become stronger.

At this time, there is no need for any exercise, just simply standing is a great challenge for them, and one person after another faints and collapses.

When the eleventh person fell, Xia Zuo hurriedly retracted the gravity field, and the soft energy poured into the ten people who were almost unconscious like sculptures, soothing their nearly collapsed muscles.

Of the last ten men, Vegeta City occupies six, namely Marcus, Gulli, Bigu, Tara, Mantas and Mönggo, while three of the remaining four are among the previous captains.

"This selection is over, and from today onwards, the last 10,000 people will be eligible to wear the uniforms of the Tyrannical Ape Legion!" In Xia Zuo's clear voice, nearly seven thousand eliminated young warriors, gritting their teeth, their faces distorted, slowly and slowly took off the standard armor of the Tyranny Ape Legion that was loaded with honor on their bodies.

"The rest of the people, as a reserve, can also participate in the daily training of the division, and every other month is selected, and every soldier is eligible to participate, and those who support to the end will be honored, and those who fail will take off their armor!"

The monthly selection shows that they still have a chance to get back their honor, and if they fail this time, they must get it back next time.

Those who lose must take back their own honor, and those who win must keep their honor, and in the sound of violent gasps, a raging flame burns in the chest of every warrior. (To be continued......)