After the great war a hundred years ago, for some reason, the demon clan and the celestial clan suddenly withdrew, and the god of war led the coalition army to regain the lost territory.

In the subsequent work of counting the number of casualties, the god of war unexpectedly discovered a special legion. A legion composed entirely of craftsmen who have refined the Strange Blade has the lowest proportion of casualties, and it is much lower.

At that time, because the god of war had offended too many people, he escaped with the help of his friends, and he did not dare to be born for a hundred years, but he never stopped inquiring about the news. Through nearly a hundred years of analysis and research, the military god has come to an astonishing conclusion - the entire instrument clan has gone into a misunderstanding.

The so-called combat consciousness is a kind of combat intuition that is slowly tempered in the fight to the death. Although all the craftsmen will go to the Warcraft Settlement to practice, with the growing strength of the sect, the cultivation of today's craftsmen mainly depends on the study of the martial arts left by their predecessors.

Although the martial arts left by the predecessors are good, they may not be suitable for themselves, even if the weapons are similar, the two spirit soldiers are different after all. The predecessors relied on their own spirit soldiers to create a set of martial arts, and the most suitable one can only be themselves, even if the descendants practice purely, they will not reach the height of their predecessors after all. Although the realm of beginners improves quickly, with the soaring strength, the disadvantages will slowly be revealed.

Nowadays, the masters are improving in the study of the exercises, less life and death fighting, do not pay attention to the actual combat practice between each other, and over time the sense of combat becomes weaker and weaker, and the adaptability is very poor. And because the master who refines the Qimen blade has no sect and does not have many exercises left by his predecessors, he can only hone himself if he wants to improve his strength, but he is stronger in terms of combat awareness.

Combat intelligence, on the other hand, refers to the sum of all combat thinking in battle, such as habits, insight, and prediction ability. To take the simplest example, generally the sect will educate its own disciples that everything takes the honor of the sect as the highest priority, and even their lives can be abandoned for the honor of the sect. Poisoned by this thinking, the disciples of the sect were more than brave when they fought against foreign races during the war, but they lacked wisdom. Often a local battle has no skills, but they don't know how to escape, and they are bound to fight to the death.

This spirit of fearlessness for life and death is worthy of respect, but it is not worth advocating. sacrificed his life in vain, just for an ethereal sense of honor, but the legion lost a lot of vitality.

To put it mildly, the lack of combat wisdom is not knowing how to be flexible. Also take a game of Qimen people in the martial arts arena Zuihou as an example, the strength of Qimen people is not as good as that of their opponents, even after killing the public-faced man with a strange move, the strength of the 'grassroots team' is still stronger than that of Qimen people.

At this time, the Qimen people used the spirit soldiers of Nishang and Mi Jiao to escape, and the speed of movement was obviously much faster than that of the 'grassroots team', but the other party still chased after them without hesitation, almost without thinking about it, only dominated by anger, and was finally broken by Qimen one by one, and finally failed miserably.

This phenomenon of enthusiasm is extremely common among the artist, and it is not unrelated to the value that the artist advocates not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice.

The more important point is to cooperate.

The shijie of the weapon master pays more attention to the level of personal combat power, and often ignores the cooperation between the weapon masters and the collocation of different spirit soldiers. If it continues to develop like this for a long time, when the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Clan come to attack again, I am afraid it will be the time for the Instrument Clan to perish.

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After the military god left, Du Xijie's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and his mind kept replaying the meaning of what the military god had just said, and he thought about it all night. There seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and it seemed that the sky was bright again. At this time, Du Xijie suddenly felt a wave of tiredness attack, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, Du Xijie felt that his legs were a little numb and uncomfortable, but he also felt a little comfortable. Opening his lazy eyelids, Du Xijie let out another scream. What caught Du Xijie's eyes was Mi's delicate face.

"Huahua, people are hungry again, you don't always have to lie in bed. Mi Jiao, the little Lori, looked innocent, staring at Du Xijie pitifully with big watery eyes, looking pitiful and wronged. But her hands were dishonest, stroking back and forth on Du Xijie's thighs, doing some shameful things.

Du Xijie looked like a frightened hedgehog, instantly shrank up, wrapped himself tightly with the futon, looked at Mi Jiao with palpitations, and said angrily: "How did you get in, don't break into other people's rooms without permission, and climb into the boy's bed......"

Mi Jiao automatically filtered Du Xijie's complaints, and seemed to take a very light view of the indecent incident of Du Xijie, and still said pitifully: "Huahua, I'm hungry." ”

In the end, Du Xijie could only get from this little Lori and let her go out first to change her clothes. Du Xijie also can't help it, if he doesn't agree to this Nizi again, Du Xijie is really worried that she will come up and rape herself.

Du Xijie's bedding has now been torn to pieces by this Lori. Du Xijie shuddered when he remembered that the ribbons in the sky trapped him, and all kinds of pictures that were inappropriate for children.

Everyone in the cafeteria gathered, and it seemed that they had been waiting for Du Xijie for a long time, but they were all doing strange things during this waiting time. Du Xijie's craftsmanship is still unanimously praised.

After the meal, the god of the army officially announced that Du Xijie would also serve as the head of the Qimen Canteen in the future, which was well received by everyone. This head is loud, but in fact it is a gang of husbands.

Du Xijie was powerless to refute, and he didn't have to resist, so he was about to silently leave the room but didn't want to be stopped by the god of war.

The military god cleared his throat and said, "Du Xijie and Luo Ge have officially joined our Qimen, and according to the Qimen tradition, I would like to ask them to say a few words for everyone. ”

The audience was silent, no one responded, the face of the military god was full of embarrassment, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone applauds and welcomes." ”

Only then did everyone reluctantly burst into applause. After the applause, the audience fell into silence again, and the audience was cold again.

The military god had to point at Du Xijie again and said, "Du Xijie, you come first." ”

Du Xijie took a step forward to give face very much, and introduced to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Du Xijie. ”

"Gone?" the face of the god of war was already ugly.

Du Xijie shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's gone." ”

The military god walked into Du Xijie and said word by word with a gloomy face: "You can't say something else?"

Du Xijie tilted his head and replied, "What else can you say?"

The god of the army said helplessly: "Talk about life, talk about ideals or something?"

Du Xijie directly ignored the military god's proposal and walked out of the room.

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In the end, the military god still didn't get angry, and his face gradually turned from gloomy to sunny. Because Rogge is very face-saving, it took him an hour to introduce himself, from the embarrassment when he was a child, to the crush on a childhood sweetheart when he grew up.

It's just that everyone present estimated that no one except the god of war could listen to it, and they all lay on the dinner table and fell asleep.

In this way, Du Xijie's life in Qimen officially began.