Thousands of races invaded, I started to domesticate the sacred beast Xuanwu!

On the morning of February 9th.

Teleportation Square on the campus of Wuhan University.

More than 3000 Wuhan University freshmen and [-] to [-] instructors stood in front of three teleportation arrays waiting to be teleported.

The students were all wearing training uniforms, shields in their left hands and war blades in their right hands, with extremely solemn expressions.

The teleportation formation of Wuhan University was arranged by the military dispatching high-level space-type supernatural beings.

After opening the teleportation array, the people in the teleportation array can be teleported to the military base corresponding to the battlefield of all races.

The races that the school's three teleportation formations deal with are different, but they are all F-level battlefields that have been swept away, and are generally safe.

These more than 3000 students were divided into three batches, and they entered in batches in turn.

In front of Class Eight.

Liao Yuxin was wearing an autumn camouflage training uniform with a blood-red spear on her back.

Walking in front of the students with both legs, while checking the equipment for each student, he is also introducing the precautions for the students to go to the battlefield of thousands of races:

"This time, we will be assigned to the military base behind the battlefield to clean up the battlefield. It is relatively safe, and it is an opportunity for us to experience the school."

"In the process of cleaning the battlefield, you can't take it lightly. Although many beasts have fallen, they may not be completely dead, but are lurking and waiting for the opportunity to give humans a fatal blow!..."

After checking the weapons and equipment of all the students in Class [-], Liao Yuxin returned to the front of the team.

"Report to the chief instructor, all the students in the freshman (eighth) class are ready, there should be 50 people, and there are 50 people, ready to go to the battlefield at any time, please give instructions!"

Zhang Kai glanced around the students in Class [-] and nodded:

"Enter the teleportation array and wait for the teleportation!"

"Yes!"

After paying a military salute to the chief instructor, Liao Yuxin trotted back to her classmates and led them into the teleportation array to line up.

One class after another, under the leadership of their instructors, the students stepped into the teleportation array one after another.

After more than 25 and 1000 students from [-] classes had arrived, the chief instructor shouted loudly:

"Teleportation Array No. [-] is activated!"

The originally empty stone floor under the students' feet slowly showed silvery-white lines, but the lines gradually changed from blurred to clear.

The next moment, the students felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they came to a strange place.

Before, there was a stone floor under their feet, but now there was a grass field under their feet.

The school buildings have long since disappeared, and as far as the eye can see, there are military barracks with high walls and thick soil.

A sentry box at five steps, and a sentry tower at ten steps, fully arranged the walls of the military camp that were several miles long.

Here is one of the military bases on the Ten Thousand Races battlefield!

The students realized that they had been teleported to the battlefield of ten thousand races!

"Is this the military base in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?"

"It should be right, we were really teleported here."

While the students were discussing in twos and threes, an officer with the rank of major on his shoulder walked into the teleportation square of the military base.

Looking at the noisy students, I was a little impatient. The major is not the teacher of the school. His temper is not that good, and he has no time to wait for them to calm down. He yelled directly:

"Quiet me all!"

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

The students looked at the officer with wide eyes in awe.

"I am the deputy battalion commander of military base F269. You can call me the deputy battalion commander, or the officer."

"After you come to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, you are no longer students and mentors of Wuhan University, but warriors!"

"I don't care if you are a student or a mentor leading the team."

"As long as you come to my territory, your next task is to obey my orders!"

"The ugly words are up front, but anyone who dares to disobey the order, according to Article 54 of the Seventh Prohibition Order of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, I have the right to deprive you of your status as a university student or instructor in Wuhan."

"If the circumstances are serious, I have the right to kill them on the spot!"

Seeing the solemn expressions of his classmates and mentors, the deputy battalion commander nodded in satisfaction.

After the effect of establishing one's prestige was achieved, the deputy battalion commander's face, which was as cold as iron, slowed down.

"You are lucky. Yesterday, our military base just finished a battle."

"In the next period of time, your task is to clean up the battlefield and sweep up some remaining ghost cats. During the process of cleaning up the battlefield, some resources obtained can be exchanged for military merit points on the military side."

"Although those who clean the battlefield don't get as many military points as those who kill Nether Cats, they are better in safety. It's quite suitable for you newcomers who have just entered the battlefield."

"In the logistics department, one point of military merit can be exchanged for 1 yuan in cash, every ten points of military merit can be exchanged for a bottle of blood energy powder, fifteen points can be exchanged for a bottle of common body quenching potion, thirty points can be exchanged for rare body quenching potion."

When the deputy battalion commander said this, he paused for a while to give the students time to digest the information.

Every time when Wuhan University students hear the way of exchanging military merits for resources, they are the most excited.

Tao Jiajun elbowed Fan Chaoan who was on the side: "No wonder there are so many warriors in the army, and this military merit is so valuable!"

Fan Chaoan responded in a low voice: "The key point is that you can sell 30 bottles of blood qi powder on the black market, and you only need [-] points of military merit to exchange for it here. It's so cheap. If I have the chance, I'd like to trade my life for military merit!"

The other students were talking about exchanging military merits for cultivation resources.

Even Su Bai's eyes lit up.

He was worried that he couldn't make money to obtain cultivation resources, so he originally had the idea of ​​coming to the battlefield of ten thousand races to try his luck.

At this time, I heard that only ten points of military merit can be exchanged for blood qi powder, and I was even more looking forward to it.

Seeing everyone's high spirits, the deputy battalion commander continued:

"Seeing how everyone is eager to go to the battlefield of ten thousand races now, then I won't waste everyone's time. Now everyone come with me to get acquainted in the camp, and then I will take you out to clean the battlefield."

The resoluteness of the soldiers was vividly displayed at this moment. After the deputy battalion commander finished speaking, he led the martial arts masters and students out of the teleportation square.

This scene surprised many instructors of Wuhan University. Shouldn't a company commander or other subordinates be asked to guide them to understand the barracks and the battlefield at this time?

After so many years, it was the first time to meet a team led by the deputy battalion commander himself, which was really novel.

Since the deputy battalion commander is willing to lead the team himself, the instructors are at most just curious, and naturally have no objections.

It's just that the instructors didn't notice a detail. When the deputy battalion commander was speaking just now, his eyes wandered among the students, as if he was looking for someone.

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After a group of people followed the deputy battalion commander out of the teleportation square, they looked curiously at everything they could see.

Under the leadership of the deputy battalion commander, they passed through many places along the way.

The tallest building is also the most eye-catching, with more than 20 floors.

Many students speculated: Such a magnificent building should be the command room of the base.

But when they walked in, they realized that this place turned out to be a military hospital!

Through the glass doors of the military hospital, the students saw countless soldiers sitting on chairs with bandages or waiting to be treated by military doctors.

Or simply, even the arms or legs are gone, leaving empty sleeves, hanging powerlessly in the air.

Some chests were directly pierced by the Nether Cat's claws, forming a transparent hole, and were carried into the hospital by comrades on stretchers.

Looking at the faces of these fighters, they are only about 20 years old!

Unlike ordinary hospitals, where there are so many crying, the soldiers here are well aware of their injuries.

If he can be saved, he will not die, and there is no need to cry.

If they can't be saved, there's no need to cry. It's an honor for them to die on the battlefield of all races.

On the contrary, many cheered and shouted for the comrades who were carried into the hospital on stretchers.

"Wang Cong, why don't you stand up for me!"

"Isn't it just a hole in my chest? I have broken it several times, and I'm still alive and well. Don't worry about me! Did you hear that?"

Numerous nurses and doctors are so busy that they sweat profusely, but they don't have time to wipe off their sweat.

Constantly shuttling among patients, suturing wounds, giving injections, dressing bandages, etc. for them.

"The wound of the comrade-in-arms in the No. 88 emergency room has been sutured. There is no vacant ward at present. Send him to tent No. [-] to rest!"

"No.19 emergency room, Second Lieutenant Wang Haitao was not rescued, so he was sent to the Martyrs Hall to wait for cremation!"

"Emergency Room 25..."

These are only what can be seen by the students in the hospital hall. How many such scenes are happening in the 20-storey hospital?

Since a tough battle had just been fought yesterday, the hospital wards in this military base were already full of patients.

Next to the hospital, there are hundreds of tents standing aside.

In each tent, there are white-robed military doctors and nurses taking care of the soldiers being carried in.

Some soldiers who were not seriously injured in the battle, or who have been treated once in the military hospital and have stabilized their injuries will be arranged to recuperate in the temporary tent downstairs of the hospital.

When a group of students entered within ten meters of the tent area, an extremely strong smell of blood came to their nostrils.

"Yuck~"

Even many boys turned pale in the face of such a scene and the pungent smell of blood.

Not to mention the girls in the team, many of them began to retch, and some even vomited out their breakfast.

Outside the tent, some wounded soldiers who were not seriously injured watched the performance of the students, smiled and waved to the students:

"Are you students of Wuhan University this year? When you get out of the barracks later, you must be careful. Nether cats are cunning, so be careful not to be hurt by them, or we will play cards together here!"

"Hey, girls, be careful. There is no separate female ward here. If you are injured, you will have to live with us elders."

"Old Ma, you are too shameless, even scaring a little girl?"

The deputy battalion commander looked at the group of soldiers who were not seriously injured but still alive and kicking, and said with a sullen face, "Go back to the tent and rest. If you think the injuries are not serious, you can go back to training!"

The deterrent power of the deputy battalion commander is still very strong, and he is called King Tiger in the military camp!

The wounded soldiers who were still in a playful mood all returned to their tents with their heads shrunk like quails.

Although he was harsh on the soldiers, the deputy battalion commander didn't say anything about the students' vomiting. Every year, freshmen entered the base for training, and he was used to this kind of reaction.

Even the instructors of Wuhan University would more or less frown when the smell of blood came to their nostrils.

Su Bai felt nothing, and was not affected by the smell of blood soaring in the slightest.

More than three months ago, he personally smashed the skulls of three junior warriors who tried to trick him with bricks and iron rods.

At that time, the scene of pale brains and bright red blood intertwined and flowing all over the place was not as vast as it is now, but it was still very bloody.

In addition, he is a high-level promotion of supernatural beings, with a mental attribute as high as 34 points, which naturally appears to be relatively strong in terms of psychological endurance.

The deputy battalion commander saw that the students had finished vomiting, and said:

"This is just a hospital in the military region. You just vomited like this? You will have to face countless Nether Cat corpses in a while. Can you still hold the shields and war blades in your hands?"

Faced with the deputy battalion commander's questioning, a group of students lowered their heads one after another. They had a new understanding of the battlefield of the ten thousand races in their hearts, and they completely lost the impulsiveness that they had just heard that military merit can be exchanged for cultivation resources.

Perhaps the deputy battalion commander will choose to take them to visit the military hospital, and he also has the idea of ​​helping the students adjust their mentality.

When the deputy battalion commander was lecturing, his eyes scanned the expressions and expressions of the students like lightning.

In fact, normally speaking, it is impossible for the deputy battalion commander to personally lead the students to practice.

It's just because this time is different, there are important people in this group of students, who are directly named and taken care of by the higher-ups, and their safety must be protected.

Just when he wanted to see the person who was named and cared for by the above, Su Bai in the crowd attracted his attention.

In such a shocking scene, the young man's eyes can be so calm!

The others were either vomiting profusely, or their faces were pale, or they dared not look up at him with expressions of fear.

Only Su Bai couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on his face, and his eyes were extremely deep.

This kind of disposition is really good, either it is extremely strong inside, a natural warrior, or it has killed countless people, and it has become numb to this kind of scene.

Currently Su Bai is only a freshman student, it is impossible to kill countless people, the deputy battalion commander is more inclined to the situation that Su Bai is the first born soldier.

If this child can grow up, the future achievements may not be underestimated.