infinite blood core

Chapter 441 Zongge Military Training
The dragon and lion mercenary group's ships galloped across the sea.

On the flagship White Bandage, Duo Shi stood at the bow of the ship, looking forward.

His face was full of worry, and he really hoped that he would see the Tiehudou in the next moment, even though he himself knew it was unrealistic.

On the second medium-sized ship after the White Bandage, pairs of mercenaries were training with weapons.

Of course, these weapons are wrapped in thick fabrics to prevent casualties from mistakes in training.

White bud is in it.

Holding a machete, he was fighting an old mercenary.

The old mercenary's moves are old-fashioned, and the combat experience is very rich.Bai Ya couldn't attack for a long time, and he was a little restless.

But the old mercenary's physical strength is not enough, he can only risk selling a flaw and lure Bai Ya to attack.

Bai Ya was really fooled, the old mercenary slapped his machete, took the opportunity to turn around, and attacked Bai Ya's weak side.

But at the next moment, Bai Ya was stimulated and forcibly twisted his waist, blocking the old mercenary's weapon at a critical moment.

The old mercenary was stunned and was attacked by Bai Ya.

The swords collided, making a muffled sound.

After a few tough fights, the old mercenary's weapon was beaten out of his hands, and he could only reluctantly admit defeat: "Old, I can't compare to you young people."

Bai Ya was sweating profusely, panting heavily.

His physical fitness plummeted, and he was so tired that he collapsed on the deck on the spot.

But he still insisted, always holding the machete in his hand, and did not forget to comfort his opponent: "Uncle, you are not old, I still have a lot of things to ask you for advice."

The old mercenary laughed and scolded: "Ask me for advice, good wine and good meat are indispensable, stinky boy!"

Zong Ge was in charge of the situation, and seeing that everyone was winning, he let Bai Ya and the others retire and replaced with the next wave of mercenaries to start training.

Bai Ya came to Suma's side.

Suma treats Bai Ya as his little brother and takes good care of him.

He patted Bai Ya on the shoulder and encouraged: "I played well, but there is still room for improvement."

"You're in the middle of the game. You were the loser. But your opponent is at a disadvantage because of his age, so you narrowly won."

Bai Ya was also reflecting on his performance in the battle just now. He hurriedly asked for advice: "Boss, how can I identify the opponent's false move?"

Suma smiled, and immediately pointed out Bai Ya how to identify it and taught him his fighting experience.

Bai Ya listened attentively and experienced many battlefields. He deeply understands that perhaps one experience can decide the outcome at a critical moment and save his life.

Suma talked for a while, and finally concluded: "Actually, it's useless to say too much. You have to let your body remember, just remember it with your mind, and you often can't react in actual combat."

Bai Ya immediately realized: "So, I need a lot of actual combat practice!"

His eyes were bright, staring at the group of mercenaries who were training against each other, watching intently.

He gestured with his hands from time to time, not letting go of any opportunity to gain practical experience.

Xu Ma watched from the sidelines and saw such Bai Ya, sighed in his heart, and felt sorry for him: "This kid works very hard, but unfortunately, he has no blood, so he can't become an extraordinary person. He can only be an ordinary person for life."

Zong Ge secretly admired the performance of the mercenary group, but the surface was always calm.

"Snake and Rat Island has experienced naval battles, and Double Eyes Island has defended against beast tides and melee battles."

"After the baptism of these few battles, the remaining mercenaries have undergone considerable transformation."

The spirit of the mercenary group has made great progress compared to the time when it was just formed, and there is a faint glimpse of the spirit of elite soldiers.

"Sir." San Dao came to Zong Ge's side and whispered, "" The head of the regiment just found me and collected my blood, the reason is to make medicine and protect the will.But... the subordinates are a little worried.

Zong Ge still stared at the mercenaries, and said lightly, "What are you worried about?"

San Dao took a deep breath and said, "The situation is changing quietly, my lord."

"The Quick Knife team performed very well on the battlefield."

"Now, you start training the water hogs again, and they will become a team in the future."

"Chi Lai and Duan Shi have joined the group, and with Qing Xin, they have added three silver rankers all at once."

"And the most important point, sir, you have taken the therapeutic medicine, and your injury has recovered. You are at the gold level, and it is just around the corner."

Zong Ge shook his head slightly: "I can feel that I still have a long way to go before I reach the gold level."

"Don't be suspicious, our head... is definitely not a villain."

Sandao quickly said: "Of course the subordinates are not worried about the head. But Lao Zhong (Cang Xu), Hong Teng (Zidi) and their identities are not ordinary (Necromancer)."

"Even if they don't have crooked thoughts now, what about in the future?"

"What if they are affected by divine magic again and change their will?"

"The matter of the devil's gold coins was just two days ago, my lord."

"Especially about their rebellion, the head of the regiment has never given us an explanation."

Zong Ge frowned slightly, and finally withdrew his gaze and stared at Sandao, he did not hide his dissatisfaction: "What do you want to explain? They just got a magic trick, and you, or any of us, would also rebel. ."

"This is not their subjective intention. They are just more unlucky than you and me. During the whole battle, they have been exerting their full strength and fighting heroically, and they don't need to give any explanation at all."

Aware of Zong Ge's dissatisfaction, San Dao immediately knelt on the ground halfway and whispered earnestly: "Sir, you can't be cautious. It's like they also put the water pigs in the white bandage number? "

Zong Ge was expressionless: "That's because the White Bandage is a magic energy ship. The giant bandages can not only heal wounds, but also wrap the enemy and control them. It is safest to place the water hogs in the ship."

Sandao said again: "Sir, isn't this behavior intentional to show the ownership of this group of water pigs? We have worked hard to train them, and we have achieved results. What if the backwater team falls into their hands?"

Zong Ge fell silent.

He was a general of the empire and a man who loved soldiers.

Zong Ge would naturally feel very sorry and regretful that his well-trained soldiers fell into the hands of others.

Zong Ge pondered for a moment, did not respond to Sandao's question, but ordered: "When it's time for training, go and bring all the water hogs."

Three knives led the way and retreated.

After a while, the flagship White Bandage at the forefront of the fleet slowly slowed down and began to keep pace with Zong Ge's medium-sized ship.

Three knives nimbly climbed the mast, then leaped to the White Bandage.

Soon, he appeared at the side of the ship with a gang of Boar slaves.

Under the command of the three swords, the water hogs threw out the rope hook with flying claws and grabbed the side of the White Bandage.

Then, with a dozen long wooden boards, a dozen small bridges were temporarily constructed between the two ships.

"Rush over!" Three knives gave the order, and the water hogs all stepped on the plank and ran to the deck of the White Bandage.

Most of the water pigs did not perform well, and some even nearly fell over. If they didn't make a timely attack, they would have fallen into the sea.

Three knives held the line at the end, stepped on the pedal, trotted for a while and then jumped, returned to Zong Ge, and replied, "Sir. I brought all the water hogs."

Zong Ge nodded and commented: "The tactical movements such as hook rope and pedal are still very unskilled. These training contents will be handed over to you after today's duel practice."

"Yes, my lord." Sandao replied immediately.

All eyes turned to the water pig.

This gang of Swine slaves was bought by the survivors at a discount from Duotong after the melee.

They were originally villagers of a village, but they were completely captured by the slave-catching team of the human race and became slaves.

The slave traders have already trained them, and now the dragon and lion mercenaries can obey no matter what orders are given.

But in Zong Ge's eyes, it's not enough.

His next focus is to train these water hogs and train them into a team.

Backwater team!

Last night, Zong Ge ordered three knives to teach the backwater fighting qi art to the water hogs.

The result made Zong Ge happy.

A total of 16 water pigs were found who were eligible to become members of the team.

This number is a little more than the number of the Quick Knife team he created before.

Soon, under the command of Zong Ge, the water hog slaves became the last candidates for training.

Halfway through the practice, Zong Ge already knew it.

He examined the goals worth cultivating, and also initially exercised some courage of the water pigs.But it's still a long way from getting them to the battlefield.

Many of them don't even know how to use basic weapons.

Therefore, when they practiced, the water hogs behaved quite comically, with clumsy movements, often hitting themselves or failing to catch the fighter, making the onlookers mercenaries point and ridicule the water hogs for being dumb.

When Zong Ge heard these jeers, after the duel practice ended, he suddenly announced the solo practice.

The rule of single training is that Zong Ge chooses people at will, ordinary vs. ordinary, bronze vs. bronze, black iron vs. black iron, one-on-one battles.

"You, and you." Zong Ge casually picked Bai Ya, and then another water hog.

When Bai Ya saw Zong Ge's gaze cast on him, he had a premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, click on him to practice alone.

"This is the benefit of being 'one's own'." Bai Ya was excited, the more actual combat experience he was willing to have, the better.

Soon, a large circular space was cleared out on the deck, and the water hogs and mercenaries formed a circle.

Someone shouted, and then the crowd roared.

The Terran mercenaries naturally stand on the side of Bai Ya, and the water pigs naturally support their companions.

In an instant, the atmosphere of opposition was brought into place.

Bai Ya flipped his wrist and slowly approached his opponent sideways.

Instead of approaching in a straight line, he moved sideways.

The water swine also held a machete and kept turning around to keep himself in front of the white buds.

When Bai Ya was watching the battle before, he also felt that the water hogs were demented enough, but when he really fought alone, he felt the pressure from the other side.

Adult water pigs are generally 2 meters tall, with big arms and round waists.

The difference in physique between White Bud and Water Pig is very obvious.

"Come on, chirping."

"Attack his leg."

"Don't be afraid, just do it!"

Bai Ya was young, and was gradually getting restless by the roar of the besieging crowd.

Gradually he couldn't bear it any longer and launched a tentative attack.

His opponent was already on the defensive, blocking it with a machete.

The two scimitars collided, and the white bud immediately changed color.

His machete almost let go, and he exclaimed in his heart, "What's going on with this strange force?!"

(End of this chapter)