On the battlefield,

The realm of the paper people has all reached the late stage of Qi training, and the leader has reached the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training.

In the same way, they have extremely high configurations in concealment spells and concealment spells, and the distance is extremely far away, and the flower soldiers are no longer able to know the specific location of the "Electromagnetic Induction Wave Technique" as soon as they scan it, and concentrate fire to attack.

It often takes several repeated scans to determine the precise coordinates and issue attack commands.

However, in the few seconds of delay, the enemy had already advanced more than several hundred meters, and the original coordinates were outdated.

"This coordinate area, fire probing!"

Hua Bing's tone was a little flustered.

The main cannon of the tank magic weapon was switched to a grenade, and Sun Xiao and the other six people immediately understood the order, and each of them shot tentatively towards an area.

Rumble!

The grenade exploded in the near air, and hundreds of high-speed fragments with law-breaking properties covered a radius of more than 30 meters, and the heavy machine gun fired 20 times in succession, pulling the net to form a 100-meter firepower covering the ground.

Somewhere in the void, a transparent ripple appeared, and then the blood flowers bloomed, the limbs shattered, and the shield magic weapon flew upside down.

There are also several places, between the trees, the creeping figures on the shallow ground are revealed at this time.

They are extremely dispersed, each spaced at least 100 meters apart.

"Here coordinates, shoot!"

The flower soldier had a calm expression, and a grenade bombarded the coordinate point, and the other six heavy machine guns fired in succession, forming an impenetrable web of death that drowned the monks in the shallow soil of the ground, and the earth mixed with blood.

Rumble!

Da-da-da-da!

The bullet casings were thrown away, the main guns of the tanks bombarded in an orderly manner, the heavy machine guns continued to fire continuously, and the monks in the late stage of Qi training who had already exposed their traces were torn apart by concentrated fire.

"That's it."

Zhang Dingjun nodded slightly: "Information is the life of our Xianmen monks, and we must use all means to obtain the enemy's information at all costs." ”

"To lose battlefield information is to lose life."

He meant something.

On the battlefield, Hua Bing's face changed, revealing a panicked look, and he hurriedly pinched the law execution, and a shield rose to cover her tightly.

Shout!

At this moment, a cyan flying sword suddenly appeared, carrying a terrible sound of breaking through the air, deftly bypassing the heavy magic shield and piercing the seven-layer spell shield like an eggshell.

A light touch on her throat.

Then, circling around at a speed that could not be tracked by the internal qi realm, Sun Xiao and the others each had it.

I only felt a cold on my neck, and I had to stop pulling the trigger.

"Lost."

Hua Bing, Sun Xiao and others had slightly astringent faces.

The discussion of the observing classmates was quiet, it was still a big kill just now, why did it suddenly disappear?

None of them could spot the lurking Edgeworth monks.

"Recap."

After the flower soldier team came back, Zhang Dingjun projected a large screen in front of everyone, which was the third-party battle screen just now.

Jiang Ding observed carefully.

This monk squad is a typical twelve-person squad, with a maximum of nine levels of Qi training and a minimum of seven levels of Qi training.

At the beginning, one of the Edgeworth monks broke away from the main force and flanked him from the other direction.

It can be seen that this Edgeworth Monk has a strong attainment in the Breath Stealth Spell, and wears a high-quality concealment weapon.

The first-order infantry spirit radar that came with the Flower Soldier Tank combined with the reconnaissance wave sent by the "Electromagnetic Induction Wave Technique" scanned his body twice, but he was dodged.

This kind of opponent can only be detected by repeated scanning with a closed radar wave.

In this way, attracted by his comrades, the Edgeworth Monk burst into the 500-meter radius of the flower soldiers, and flew out with a cyan flying sword carrying a concealment spell, until the approaching target suddenly erupted and took the enemy's head.

"The data isn't right, teacher."

Wu Tianli suddenly pointed at the sword monk and said:

"This distance is not right, the range of the Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer Cultivator's divine sense is about ninety meters, even if this Outer Realm Monk has an adventure, more than one hundred meters is the limit, how can it be possible to launch an attack at more than five hundred meters without the slightest attenuation of power?"

Zhang Dingjun smiled and didn't speak.

"It's a blood refining artifact."

Hua Bing said softly: "Something similar to a natal magic weapon, it is refined by adding essence blood, and the Xianmen Science and Technology News recently published an article that the out-of-realm cultivators have recently tried to popularize this blood refining magic weapon among the middle and low-level groups to enhance their attack range. ”

As for the ninth layer of Qi training, it was not surprising that a sword broke her shield.

The cultivation itself is two levels higher, and people still specialize in attack spells, which are different from the amateur defensive attack spells of Xianmen monks.

"That's right."

Zhang Dingjun sighed and said, "Cultivators outside the realm have also been evolving over the years, and the beautiful scene of Qi cultivators attacking with dense battle formations many years ago is gone. ”

"Especially the sword cultivators, elite cultivators, etc., among them, are already powerful, with concealment magic weapons, and clever concealment spells, it is difficult for the radar waves of the first-order infantry to easily detect them, and once they are approached, it will be a massacre."

"Teacher, no, don't intimidate us."

Hua Bing was not convinced: "When the official battle is fought, it is often a joint operation of multiple squads, at this time, we will have a professional second-order armored radar command vehicle, and a commander-type monk who graduated from Beidou University and other national defense seven sub-colleges and specializes in "Electromagnetic Induction Wave Technique", these few out-of-bounds monks will be wiped out in an instant." ”

Everyone's pale faces are always better.

Although it has been repeatedly mentioned in school and on TV, they still can't help but be afraid in the face of a real bloody battlefield.

Zhang Dingjun was noncommittal and did not refute Hua Bing's words.

Compared to the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the Immortal Gate Essence is too weak!

The cultivation history is only 10,000 years, and the resource-poor Xianmen, when the thirty-six tank detachments are assembled to form a tank battalion, and equipped with a second-order Lingzi radar armored command vehicle, a professional commander, there is only one situation-

Face the Monk Tsukiki!

There is no way, whether it is low-level, middle-level, high-level, the number of Xianmen monks is completely behind, and the opponent will not fight with you at the same level.

There is no need to say this to the students who are having a good campus life.

His teacher did the same.

"Alright, that's the end of the review discussion."

Zhang Dingjun waved his hand: "Wu Tianli takes over the second squad, Zhou Lingjun takes over the third squad, the exercise continues, the first squad rests for a round, so as to rotate, the opportunity is rare, everyone must practice once in this class." ”

"Yes!"

The students responded in unison.

Both men and women, armed with heavy machine guns and four or five bullet chains, followed their temporary commanders into battle.

As for Jiang Dingze, who was carrying an anti-materiel sniper rifle, he was called to the other side.

"After watching this round of exercises, what do you know about the positioning of the reconnaissance infantry?"

Zhang Dingjun asked concisely.

"This ......"

Jiang Ding pondered carefully about the battle scene just now.

"Anti-reconnaissance? Snipe at important targets with high stealth capabilities, wander off the battlefield, protect your commanders, and kill them the moment their attacks are exposed? ”

"Of course, it's best to have an innate realm, otherwise a shot will take ten minutes or dozens of minutes, and it will be useless."

Jiang Ding added.