For a while, miserable snorts rang out one after another, and 200 people on Oliveira's side, including himself, were knocked to the ground without exception, completely losing their ability to fight.

Ye Yinzhu's eyes turned and fell on the hundred heavy sword warriors who were the key to the outcome of this battle, only to see that these heavy sword warrior assassins had already sat on the ground, and they all put on the appearance of cultivating fighting spirit, indifferent to the situation on the battlefield, that was a kind of trust, absolute trust in comrades. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Ye Yinzhu already understood. No wonder the purple giant sword they attacked was so domineering, it turned out to be a desperate attack!

What do you see? Seedorf's voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears.

A strong will to fight, an iron-blooded and ruthless fighting style, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura. Ye Yinxiu replied without hesitation.

Seedorf said lightly: Only after being tempered by iron and blood can a real steel lion be cast. In order to raise these young people. I started preparing fifteen years ago. From within Milan, 3,000 boys, most of whom were orphans, were selected to be in the best physical condition. After fifteen years of training, we have today's results. It's a pity that the only thing left of the 3,000 people is the 300 people in front of them. The others were killed in various battles. Their deaths forged this steel lion. Although the number is only three hundred, and the fighting spirit is no more than the yellow level, I am confident that they can compare with any army on the continent, and in the same number, they are enough to repel any enemy.

Three thousand turned into three hundred, and it was so calm from Seedorf's mouth, but the cruel war picture flashed in Ye Yinzhu's heart. The tempering of iron and blood pays the price of life! It didn't seem to be very powerful, but these Black Iron Warriors were all middle-level Yellow Rank, but their fighting intent and murderous aura made it impossible for opponents who were one or two orders higher than them to defeat. When the three hundred people were united in one place, in the face of the obviously strong individual strength of Oliveira's side, they won the final victory with the result that their own side did not lose one person.

Ye Yinzhu was silent, he was thinking. The battle that just ended was not just as simple as it appeared on the surface for him. He thought of Qincheng. At the same time, he also understood what Seedorf had to teach himself. There are not many soldiers.

Return to the battle. Seedorf said lightly.

The three hundred black iron elites instantly merged together, and the originally fanatical gaze under the helmet had turned back to calm. The movements are neat and consistent. Including the 100 heavy sword warriors who rested in place, everyone quickly formed the original queue. Stood there coldly. There was not a single superfluous sound, and the only sounds left in the camp were the groans of the downed warriors and magicians on Oliveira's side.

When this unit is built. I gave them the name of the Grim Reaper Three Hundred. Seedorf's voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears again, but this time it came through the transmission, as the marshal of the Milan Empire, I have the title of duke. The three hundred Grim Reapers, who do not belong to any legion, are my personal soldiers. It is also my only private army, and only obeys my orders. If you can do it after this ranked battle is over. Make sure that each of them returns safely. So. When you return. I will give you these three hundred of the Grim Reaper.

Give it to me?" Ye Yinzhu almost exclaimed, but fortunately he was resolute. At the last moment, he changed to transmission, but his eyes were already full of shock.

Three hundred, though this is only three hundred. But in Ye Yinzhu's eyes, they were even stronger than a legion. That was the brainchild of Seedorf's fifteen years! Ye Yinzhu found that his heartbeat was accelerating. These three hundred warriors were not only a formidable force for him, but also the best officers of the three hundred. Although the individual strength of the elves is good, they are not human beings after all, and it is impossible for them to truly understand the situation of human beings. If the 4,000 soldiers in Milan City were trained by the 300 Grim Reaper, it would not take a few years for him to have a real elite force.

Seedorf looked at Ye Yinzhu, do you have the confidence to bring them back safely? I don't care about the others, but three hundred deaths is my greatest hope. These 300 people were able to survive from the 3,000 people, not only because of their own excellence, but also because they all had black hair and black eyes just like us.

Black hair and black eyes, Donglong blood. Seedorf did not know how many difficulties had been put into building such an army, but he was willing to hand it over to himself. Although Ye Yinzhu had already understood what he meant, it was really difficult to understand.

It's because of the ocean, and if it weren't for the ocean, maybe I would have had other options this time. However, since you want to take the ocean with you to participate in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranked Battle, I must send them. Maybe you don't believe it, the Grim Reaper 300 was established to protect the ocean. So, they are also the dowry of the ocean. They will be the forces that will always be around the ocean.

Looking at Seedorf, Ye Yinzhu suddenly found that this marshal with a cold and resolute face actually had his warm side. The ocean really has a good grandfather.

I can't promise you. Ye Yinzhu thought for a while.

Oh? Seedorf frowned, don't you have confidence in yourself?

Ye Yinzhu shook his head and said: No. Because I don't know how strong the enemy will be. Now I assure you that it's just empty words. All I can say is that I will do my best.

There was a look of appreciation in Seedorf's eyes, okay, then I'll wait to see your results. Let's go, we're going to clean up the mess. Although these selected 200 people have good talents, when it comes to combat effectiveness, they are too far behind. Strength is not just a display of vindictiveness. Even if Oliveira, who has a blue-level fighting spirit, picks three people from the three hundred of my Grim Reaper, he can be killed without paying with his life.

Three yellow levels kill one blue level? Ye Yinzhu really couldn't believe it, Grandpa Seedorf, if fighting spirit is not the factor that determines the true combat effectiveness of a samurai, then what is?

Seedorf said in a deep voice: courage, wisdom, fighting spirit, murderous spirit, determination. They are the real five elements on the battlefield. What happens when a cowardly vindictive master faces an opponent who is inferior to himself, but who has a crazy fighting spirit and murderous spirit?

Seedorf's words were very simple and direct, but they were like a heavy hammer, knocking on another door in Ye Yinzhu's heart. Taking a deep breath of some scorching air, Ye Yinzhu said with a serious and respectful face: I have been taught.

At this time, Seedorf had already walked to the center of the camp with Ye Yinzhu and Asius, looked at the people on Oliveira's side, and said coldly: Stand up. I'll give you a minute, and those who haven't stood up in a minute, there will be no lunch and dinner today. People who haven't stood up for three minutes don't deserve to join this team. There is only one tone in his words, and that is unquestionable.

The first to stand up was Oliveira. The Star Blue Battle Armor helped him alleviate most of the concussive force, and although his body was shaken away, the wooden sword never let go, and for a warrior, especially a heavy sword warrior, the sword was equivalent to half of his life. Struggling to get up from the ground, Oliveira walked up to Seedorf with some difficulty, Marshal, I obeyed. I would like to be the most ordinary of these soldiers.

Seedorf nodded to Oliveira, you didn't lose, and your tactics were right in your hurry. Worthy of being born in the Violet family, you have not weakened your grandfather's reputation.

These two hundred people can be selected, naturally they all have merits, and within a minute, except for the magicians' real fragile bodies, one hundred and fifty warriors can barely stand up with the wooden swords or sticks in their hands. It's just that their faces have changed by this time. The previous arrogance has long since disappeared, and all that remains is a variety of complicated looks. There are those who are remorseful, those who are angry, and those who are surprised, but none of them are unconvinced.

Seedorf's sharp gaze swept over these one hundred and fifty warriors, you are all outstanding among your peers. However, I can tell you today that you are not a true fighter yet, let alone a qualified fighter. Because, most of you, have not experienced the real test of iron and blood. You don't even know teamwork. Isn't it remarkable to be above the green level? I can tell you, even if it's one-on-one, you can't defeat these three hundred warriors behind me. Only on the real battlefield can a strong man be forged into steel. I hope you will take to heart what I said today. From now on, you take a break. Tomorrow morning, including the magicians, there will be a month of training, and it will be training that you have never experienced before. Now dissolved. Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu, you two come with me.

After saying that, Seedorf walked towards the barracks next to him without looking back.

Imperial Marshal, this is the prestige and ability of the Imperial Marshal, whether it is Ye Yinzhu or Oliveira, at this time, only deep admiration swelled in his heart.

A smile appeared on Atheus's face, he had long been accustomed to the style of his old friend, and without saying much, with a wave of his right hand, a group healing magic of the light system had already floated on these injured young people. The strength of the ninth-level silver dragon is terrifying, but in a moment, with a warm feeling, the bodies of these young warriors and magicians have already recovered most of them.

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