Ma Xiaoming's military tent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The two most powerful forces involved in this Chu-Han rivalry are the Chu army and the Han army, and the Chu army has the strength above the S level on the side of Xiang Wang, Fan Zeng, Xiang Zhuang, Zhong Liwu, Ji Bu, Long Ji and Zhou Yin and others, and on the Han side in addition to Han Wang, Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Xiao He, there are Chen Ping, Fan Xu, Zhou Bo and Guan Ying ......"

"Wait a minute......," Ma Xiaoming interrupted Audley and wondered, "You just said that this world is the weakest in the S-class world, right? Why have there been more than a dozen S-class powerhouses on both sides combined?" ”

The blonde-haired resolute young man looked at Ma Xiaoming and didn't speak, but the look in his eyes was quite strange, but Ma Xiaoming had already thought of a countermeasure in the face of this kind of questioning-his face was expressionless.

Audley didn't seem to care too much about this matter, and continued to explain: "Pseudo-S-level masters, in fact, they are stronger than the peak of A-level, and they are too much worse than the real S-level, except for the King of Chu and the King of Han, the others are just a few tricks that can be sent out through special means that are close to the power of the S-level, and some very powerful worlds such as the famous Fengshen World, they are all real S-rank!"

"It is said that there was a trialist who had worked hard to advance to the S-rank and entered the world of the gods, and then saw two Taoist priests of average strength playing chess on a mountain. The trialist found that the chessboard and the chess pieces seemed to be great treasures, and when he saw the wealth, he became interested in it, and then ......" Audley looked surprised, and continued, "One of the items that he finally upgraded to the S rank is gone, and the trialist level has also been lowered to the A level, all in all, it is very miserable. ”

Audley was also a little frightened when he said this: "This S-class trialist later sold this experience as information in order to recover a little loss, but sold a lot of side plots and points. ”

"This ......" Ma Xiaoming was speechless, "Is this S-level trialist a fool?

"Who knows?" the blonde-haired resolute young man agreed, "It's probably because I'm too happy to be promoted to the S-rank, and my state of mind cultivation is too poor." ”

"It is said that there are a large number of S-level masters and a small number of super S-level masters in the world of the gods, and even ......" Audley lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that others would eavesdrop, "There is also a plot character who transcends the limit of rank. ”

I don't know why, Ma Xiaoming remembered the "Kaguyahime" in the Hokage world who made him powerless.

"I don't know how strong she is. Ma Xiao thought secretly, "But it shouldn't just be S-level." ”

"Therefore, there are so few S-level masters in this world, and in addition to the divine sword 'Chixiao' in the hands of King Han and the 'Panlong Halberd' in the hands of King Chu, only the 'Tai'a Sword' in the hands of the unknown is left. Therefore, unless the King of Han and the King of Chu personally go out, it will be quite difficult to kill an S-level trialist. ”

"I see. Ma Xiaoming knew in his heart, "But will it be too absolute?"

"Of course, this is just a rough speculation, maybe there will be some hidden characters, so it is still necessary to keep a low profile, a low profile. Audley and Ma Xiaoming looked at each other, and patted their chests at the same time.

Apparently, Audley had suffered a similar experience, and it was likely that it was the cause of the trauma of the young man.

"They wouldn't be like this, and they also met some S-level or S-level masters in the A-level world, right?" Ma Xiaoming also thought about this question in his heart and didn't ask it.

"This world is also quite popular, as long as you don't provoke those S-class plot characters, A-level trialists can also show their strength here, but it's a pity that very few S-class trialists can be assigned to enter this world. Audley said that it was a pity, but there was no trace of pity on his face, after all, S-level trialists were with them low-level trialists, and it was difficult to say what they would do.

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Under Xiahou's tent, the Flying Tiger military camp.

Since the return of Yunshan, Ma Xiaoming's attention has skyrocketed, and in the eyes of General Xiahou, it has risen to the level of, uh, a mighty man with one-word eyebrows.

More than a dozen flying tigers may not be nothing, but the strength of Simba and Ma Xiaoming makes General Xiahou impossible to underestimate, and the special "Flying Tiger Battalion" is a good proof of this.

It's a pity that Ma Xiaoming's current position is still the capital commander, because he can't recruit any more recruits, so his men are still the 1,000 infantry.

However, after the incident in Yunshan, the soldier's spirit was refreshed, and he was already a recruit, well, still a recruit, just a little experience.

It's also a shame to say, when I was in Yunshan, when Simba appeared, there were recruits who peed their pants! But the battlefield is ruthless, but people are affectionate, and veterans are also from recruits.

"Can you people be regarded as the army of the Han King?" Ma Xiaoming was standing on the earthen platform at this time, giving a lecture to more than a thousand soldiers, "Don't you feel ashamed that you retreated in the face of a tiger?"

This earthen platform was specially erected by Ma Xiaoming, just for the convenience of the lecture, and the soldiers looked at the majestic figure on the platform, and at this time this figure became blurred under the reflection of the sun.

Of course, no fool would stand up and say, "No shame." "Although they don't have to be ashamed, is it an ordinary tiger?

The tiger demon is underestimated, and some people believe in the tiger god and the tiger fairy!

However, after thinking about it carefully, Sima Dutong did not flinch from beginning to end, and on his face, there was a trace of fear on his face, and even at the most critical moment, he did not take a step back......

Everyone felt a pang of shame.

"If you retreat in the face of a powerful enemy, then how can you defeat the more powerful Chu army?" Ma Xiaoming continued to speak, completely ignoring the lower and deeper heads of his men.

"It's not okay to go on like this, how can you fight if you don't have morale at all, it's too late!" was the blonde-haired and resolute young man Odley, who was secretly anxious, "If it goes on like this, it will be difficult for this team to build up the morale of the army." ”

Will Ma Xiaoming not consider this?

Obviously not, "Therefore, if you want to make meritorious contributions, you can only work hard and increase your strength with tenfold and hundredfold efforts, and remember that you joined the army to make meritorious contributions...... Ma Xiaoming roared wildly.

"It's not for your parents, wives and children to wait to collect the bones!"

The soldiers all raised their heads, and their eyes lit up like never before.

"Well done!" Audley praised, "Good strategy, playing a stick to give a sweet date is really slippery, and he is worthy of being a master who can become an A-level trialist." ”

"Of course, with the strength of your group of weak chickens, you can only die on the battlefield in the end!"

The soldier's head lowered again, although he didn't understand what "weak chicken" meant, but what a chicken...... (To be continued.) )