Guo Twelve said lightly: "You lost!"

"What a disappointment!" said Busheron, "and he turned around and left. Yao Li Xilong stared at Guo Twelve and turned to leave.

Hu Chen was sweating profusely, and he was trembling all over, he was frightened by the whirling moon blade. He had to say, "I lost!" At this time, he had completely understood that Guo Twelve didn't want to kill himself. Although he didn't understand why his opponent didn't kill him, this was his only chance to live.

Guo Twelve stretched out his fingers and lightly clicked, and the moon blade suddenly turned into a crimson streamer, which was swallowed by him in one gulp, and said, "You lost 10,000 points, remember to give it to me!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

Hu Chen sat on the playground with his buttocks, and the cold sweat couldn't be stopped no matter what, flowing down like a wash. He knew that the gap between himself and the other party was too big, and the other party had the strength to kill him in seconds, and he was even more powerful than most junior great saint masters. He didn't feel any resentment, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and Guo Twelve didn't humiliate him after winning, which made him feel much better.

With this battle, Guo Twelve is famous among the five brigades, and they all know that the new young saint master has the strength of a junior great saint master, and because Guo Twelve did not kill Hu Chen, he has also gained a relatively good reputation, and most professionals do not like extremely vicious people.

Bu Xilong was not very happy, for him, such an ending was not ideal, but he could not order Guo Twelve to kill the other party. There are also rules for the competition, and the winner has the right to decide whether to kill the other party or not, and no one else can interfere, even if he is the head of the camp.

Qian Rongyao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he walked up to Hu Chen, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal if you lose, I'll pay the points to Captain Guo on your behalf first." ”

Hu Chen let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "Fuck...... I'm such a fool. The three squad leaders of the fifth squadron gathered around and laughed when they heard this. The three of them were also very nervous just now, once Hu Chen was killed, their squadron would be in trouble. Hu Chen has always been very good to them, and if they were to be replaced by a commander, their position would probably be lost.

"Laugh! Laugh fart...... Alas, I was so unlucky to mess with such a guy. ”

The captain said: "Boss Hu, no matter whether you win or lose, it is luck to be able to save your life." ”

Hu Chen smiled bitterly, Guo Twelve's attack knocked out at least half of his arrogance. He got up and said, "Okay, let's go back to the camp and see what to see...... If you're not convinced, you're going to fight that guy too!"

The professionals dispersed in a hurry.

Guo XII returned to the camp with the professionals of the 10th Squadron.

This group of professionals looked at him with completely different eyes, and one by one they showed envy and admiration. It is not surprising that in this world, the strong will always be respected.

Guo Twelve asked, "Mad Bull, how many people are there in our squadron?"

The mad bull said: "There are two hundred and twenty-three people in total, and there is a shortage of one hundred and twenty-seven people, and now there are only two squads. ”

Guo Twelve asked again: "How many holy masters are there, how many mad masters are there, how many masters are there?"

The mad bull was blinded, and he said hesitantly: "There are no statistics for this...... I, I don't know. ”

Guo Twelve sighed in his heart and said, "You go and count, I want to know the accurate number, and at the same time, ...... I want to understand the strength of all of you. "This is a very simple truth, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, how can you lead this team if you don't even know the strength of your own people.

Raging Bull didn't understand at all, he felt that Guo Twelve was tossing around, he had nothing to do, and he was bored, but he had seen Guo Twelve's strength and knew that this guy was not good at talking, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go and count it immediately." ”

Guo Twelve didn't relax at all, and said, "Just count here, everyone is there, right?"

There are a large group of more than 200 professionals, and it is not easy to count. The mad bull had a bitter look on his face, and he didn't want to do this kind of thing at all. Ning Xin said, "I'll help you ......"

The mad bull suddenly showed joy and said continuously: "Xinxin, you are the best......"

Guo Twelve almost threw up, Xinxin? This is too numb. How can this guy have the name of the mad bull, it doesn't match it at all, it should be called Xiao Sao Niu.

Ning Xin showed a shy look and said, "Don't say it, hurry up and count." ”

Guo Twelve said: "Little Sao Niu...... Uh, Raging Bull, write it down in a rune book. He unconsciously called out the name he had given to the mad bull in his heart.

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused all the professionals to laugh.

The mad bull's face was flushed. Ning Xin couldn't hold it either, she took a sip with a red face, and said in a low voice: "The captain is not a serious person either!"

Guo Twelve was a little embarrassed, how could he say what he thought in his heart? He shouted: "What are you laughing at...... Don't laugh!" But no one paid attention, and everyone still laughed wildly.

The Eagle Demon laughed and said, "Little Sao Niu, it's very vivid......"

The mad bull later sadly discovered that all the professionals called him Little Sao Niu, or Sao Niu, and no one called him Raging Bull anymore.

The statistics are not at all encouraging. The two holy masters, namely Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon, four high-level mad masters, nine intermediate mad masters, seventeen junior mad masters, and the others are all master-level professionals. Male professionals account for the vast majority, and there are only 16 female professionals, including Ning Xin.

Guo Twelve simply organized these people into twenty-two groups, a group of ten people, and then divided into three squads, seven groups of squads, the captain of the first squad was the Eagle Demon, and the extra group was directly led by Guo Twelve.

There are 70 members in a squad, and there are seven team leaders. Guo Twelve doesn't care how it is formed here, what he needs is absolute leadership.

Guo Twelve's first order was to dismantle all the tents of the Tenth Squadron. Each team set up a large tent, and all the members of the group lived in the large tent, and a team had seven large tents.

Then arrange housekeeping. Everything must be neatly arranged, whether it's a bed or personal items. This kind of meticulous demand, which is almost perverted, makes the professionals have an urge to rebel, but they are all suppressed by Guo Twelve. He doesn't beat people, he doesn't kill people, he just releases the coercion of his soul, and those professionals have to obediently carry out orders.

Guo Twelve found that this trick was very effective, so he used his soul to suppress others at every turn, who knew that in this way, although the professionals complained bitterly, their souls gradually grew. Later, if Guo Twelve didn't use his soul to suppress it, they would feel a little unhappy.

The professionals of other squadrons found that Guo Twelve's squadron was different from before, not only the camp where they lived was clean and refreshing, the big tents were neatly arranged, and each professional was also neatly dressed, all of them were uniform. This is the leather armor that Guo Twelve asked the female professionals in the team to refine, and the material is the skin of the high-level mutant rune beast provided by Guo Twelve, and he has a lot of this thing.

The leather armor of the team members is black leather armor of a uniform style, the leather armor of the team leader is white, and the leather armor of the team leader is red, so you can tell who is the team leader and who is the team leader at a glance. Compared to the other chaotic camps and crews, their 10th Squadron was different in appearance, but in substance.

After tossing for more than ten days, Guo Twelve began to train the team members, and all of them pulled out of the camp and went to the field to train.

Although they were dressed in neat leather armor, the movement of this group of people was still chaotic. So when he arrived in the field, the first thing Guo Twelve did was to line up the whole team and train with the standing posture and walking style of the army in his previous life. This group of professionals suddenly went crazy, they had never heard that there were rules for standing postures, and the most painful thing for them was the queue training, all of them were free and casual guys, where had they ever seen this.

Guo Twelve didn't explain, whoever dared to oppose it would take out a soul coercion alone, and he would never give up if he didn't suppress it until he agreed.

Half a month later, the quality of this group of people has greatly improved, and it is much stronger than the soldiers led by Guo 12 in the previous life.

In the past half a month, Guo Twelve has repeatedly emphasized discipline and obedience to orders.

The 10th Squadron was well-known in the 1st Brigade, and every day they were seen walking in a neat line to the field, and in the evening, they returned in a neat line.

Gradually, everyone felt that the atmosphere of the Tenth Squadron had changed, and a solemn aura permeated the neat ranks. Professionals are very sensitive, and they can all feel this evil spirit.

A month later, the 10th squadron had been fully integrated into a single unit. Guo Twelve started a new training again.

This time he was training in combat ability. In the world of spells, it is with individual strength, and the reason why collective power is difficult to exert is because individual power can grow to the extreme. A master with an Void Altar doesn't care about dealing with a group of Great Saint Masters, and can kill them in an instant, so there is very little experience in organizing troops in this world.

Guo Twelve knew that a cohesive collective would definitely surpass the same number of professionals, and stragglers could not fight with organized and trained people. Of course, in this world, a team composed of a hundred masters may be able to win a few mad masters, and they can have a protracted battle with a few holy masters, but they will definitely not be able to defeat a great saint master.

But under the conditions of the same rank, an organized and disciplined team will definitely win. That's why Guo Twelve wants to train them.

This training is even more mysterious. Guo 12 took the people of the 10th squadron to go out for five or six days, and then came back to repair. After two months of training, this group of professionals has been completely tamed by Guo Twelve, and they have as many rules as they want, and any orders issued to him can be carried out without discount.

No one in the first brigade paid attention to Guo XII's training, and no one came to ask, not even Qian Rongyao, so Guo XII's training went very smoothly.

Early this morning, Guo Twelve gathered all the team members and was about to set off for training, when a letter came, Guo Twelve looked at it a little, and couldn't help but be stunned. This is a letter of order, let him go to the brigade headquarters, and there is a task to be issued.

Guo Twelve immediately ordered the team to disband, and walked towards the brigade headquarters with Eagle Demon, Raging Bull and Ning Xin.

The Eagle Demon didn't know what was going on, and asked, "Twelve, where are we going?"