Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

"The Art of War" by Sun Tzu says that the way to use troops is to surround them if you have ten of them, attack them if you have five of them, divide them if you have twice as many of them, fight them if you are the enemy, escape if they are fewer than you, and avoid them if you are not as good as them.

To put it simply, it is natural for us who are in large numbers to bully the few, and it is natural for the few to be afraid of the majority. No matter what you say today, it is useless. The only way to be strong is to be timid!

So Ji Ming would definitely not set up any encirclement this time. Instead, he asked the students to line up, face the direction of the wolves, and take up a position on a high ground that was easy to defend but difficult to attack, waiting for these beasts to take the initiative to attack.

The five-man cavalry team led by Uncle Meizi went around the flank of the wolf pack and lay in ambush in the dark like a sharp knife, waiting to deliver a fatal blow after the enemy revealed a flaw.

At this point someone might ask, even the wolves on Earth can do the trick of "the front wolf pretends to sleep to lure the enemy" so that their companions can successfully dig holes from behind, so can't the magic wolves in the Yangyue world do that?

The answer is yes. Ji Ming can even see that a few particularly cunning guys are already heading towards the nearby woods. God knows how bad the situation will be when they appear again.

But since Ji Ming saw it, he naturally took it into consideration when designing the formation. In order to avoid disrupting the morale of the army, he did not tell the students about it, but pretended to be blind.

Oh, the worst that can happen is that a few people will be injured. Anyway, I am a doctor. Even if they only have one breath left, I can use the Spirit Gathering Liquid to pull them back to life.

As for those who had their hearts and lungs ripped out and died on the spot...

It may sound cruel, but even at St. Valentine's School of Magic, there is a "death quota".

As long as the death is not too cruel or unjustifiable, the school can help to settle the matter. Otherwise, no teacher will dare to lead the team in actual combat drills.

After a brief moment of anxiety, the magic wolves did not rush to attack, but began to howl one after another under the leadership of the leader wolf.

The shrill and sharp sound was like the howling of ghosts, echoing in the empty valley, giving people an immersive experience of the underworld even in broad daylight.

In fact, this is the innate skill of the wolf king as the monarch of Warcraft. It can inflict a fear effect on all enemies on the battlefield through collective howling.

This skill of killing without bloodshed directly targets people's minds, so all the students changed their expressions. How fierce they were in the royal capital before, how cowardly they looked now.

——Woo, woo, woo, there is a large group of magic wolves. What should I do if they scratch my little face?

But don't be afraid, isn't it just about conquering the heart? Ji Ming was well prepared.

He took a step forward and used a [Sound Amplification Technique] that he could learn because it was really weird.

"Come on, everyone. Being brave is also part of the test. You will definitely encounter more terrible difficulties in the future, so don't give up!"

"By the way, if anyone runs away without permission, the teacher will give them zero points."

This classic carrot-and-stick approach worked really well. Students who had already tasted the benefits of excellent grades would never want to get a zero again. Morale was boosted immediately.

Besides, not all the people present were fools. Some of them immediately realized that the wolf howl might be caused by the wolf king, and they all cast various kinds of mind protection magic.

So, if we protect our mind, shouldn’t we protect our body as well? If we protect our brain, shouldn’t we protect our body as well?

Then, all of a sudden, colorful peaks appeared on the human side, and messy buffs piled up high, forming a basketful of them.

The wolf pack is like the European and American game companies that received warning letters from sweetbaby. They felt really nervous after reading the warning letters, and even their knees felt a little weak.

Wolf King: I’ll test it.

It swung its gray fur around twice and then let out a long howl to intimidate its subordinates around it.

Then, the second difference between it and Chloe, the fake wolf king, appeared.

That’s right, although it was not as big as the Black Wolf King, it still took the lead and took the initiative to lead the pack of wolves in the charge.

"Uh uh, that's scary."

The ferocious predator approached rapidly, its sharp teeth and claws flashing coldly, and the students who had just become excited were beaten back to their original form.

But now that things have come to this, they seem to have no choice but to be tough and fight against these demon wolves.

"Forget it, just be brave, maybe it won't hurt."

However, when the wolves rushed forward and could not wait to hit the shield bearers in the front row, the students were surprised to find that...

Eh, that’s it?

Instead of collapsing as they had imagined, there was not even a major disruption in the formation; the wolf pack was directly held back by the front-line units.

Even the boys and girls looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Huh? What happened?"

"Did it hit me just now? I felt like my shield was shaken."

"Of course I did! Hey, what are you guys at the back still standing there for? Fight back!"

"oh oh……"

So before the wolves had time to mourn their knocked out teeth, they were covered in faces with magic and arrows by the players in the back row who reacted quickly.

So why did these "top students" who could sweat profusely just by killing a few bison suddenly become so elite?

——Because this is just their true strength.

You have to understand that these young people who can not only learn magic but also go to advanced schools must come from wealthy or noble families.

At least a middle-level cadre like Uncle Meizi, who is definitely capable of commanding an army in the local area, is considered poor in the St. Valentine Parents Group.

Therefore, although this group of students look innocent and naive, they actually have many weapons in their hands to save their lives. They just lack the courage to risk everything because of their comfortable lives.

Moreover, even if he was a stupid son of a landlord, he would know how to kill monsters and level up, so it would just cost him some money. For these rich men and women, it was no problem to force them to level up to level 10.

The most important thing is that Ji Ming wanted to test their strength and depth, so he had no tactics and just let them charge towards the bison herd without thinking.

The result of doing this is that he has already figured out the students' situation, and can use a full set of intelligence to make complete commands and arrangements against the magic wolves in advance, which naturally achieves twice the result with half the effort.

For example, Ji Ming arranged those well-behaved children in more important positions in the formation, using stones to barely support a qualified skeleton.

As for those peacocks who like to show off their abilities and act cool in front of the opposite sex, they are dispersed in groups of two on the contact line in order to avoid a decrease in the competition effect due to too many people.

As for those who were only thinking about surviving, they were all sent to the front to fill the line, and the psychological pressure was put on them in advance, so that they were in a situation where they had to use some means to save themselves but could not run away on the spot.

Of course, it is useless to just make the arrangement look good, as the actual implementation will definitely not be so complete.

There were so many good students trying to lower Teacher Ji's blood pressure that he was so angry that he almost took action himself.

But the magic wolf pack is not an ironclad entity that obeys orders after all. They are a group of beasts with limited intelligence. When they feel pain, they don't care. There are many wolves that will surrender with their eyes closed.

So the battle quickly changed from a competition of who was braver and more professional to a competition of who made fewer mistakes and who had more brains. It was simply a pot of rotten pus soup that was difficult to evaluate.

The gray wolf king, whose half of his fur was burned and one of his eyes was shot blind, was also furious. He raised his neck and let out a sharp howl.

The wolves instantly entered a desperate state, speeding up their attack with red eyes.

But at this critical moment, the ambush it had arranged nearby had not yet appeared, and several human cavalrymen instead rushed towards its head.

"Ow!"

When the lance pierced through his chest, even the wolf king would have screamed shamelessly when he died.

As for where the demon wolf that had been ambushed nearby had gone...

Those involved are often confused, but bystanders can see things more clearly. They are not fools. Seeing that we are at such a disadvantage, if they don’t run away, do they want to be blamed too?

In short, as one side gained strength while the other lost, humans used another method to encircle this group of demon wolves.

Soon, the sounds of battle turned into the silence of death, and the big dogs that were alive and kicking before all turned into corpses lying on the ground.

Although there were still no deaths among the students, there were several seriously injured with fractures and lacerations at the hands of the wolf fangs.

Fortunately, Dr. Ji, who is good at diagnosing and treating injuries, brought the patient back to life with a set of serum-stopping, wound-cleaning splints and medication, and the patient was soon out of danger.

With the victory of this battle as their confidence, the students who had seemed so cheerful and timid before now seemed to have been reborn.

Although he is still a long way from being a qualified successor to the kingdom, he is not a psychopath who gets super excited or super scared when he sees everything.

Moreover, comparing yourself with others will only make you angry. When they accidentally meet another class on the road and see the sadness on their faces and the things several of them are carrying, they will know that they are already super lucky.

"Oh my god, that's so unfortunate."

Now even the last bit of complaint disappeared, and the practical training of Ji Ming's class was back on track.

After all, the outer area is just a low-level map. As long as they avoid those special elite monsters, the rest will be a piece of cake for them who can already hunt wolves.

Therefore, they transformed themselves into the strongest street thugs in history, and they did evil on this plain for three whole days. Only then did they arrive at the rest stop on the border of the plains and mountains to meet the deadline for assembly.

At this time, the average student had been promoted by two levels. Those with higher ambitions, faster progress, and a desire to make a name for themselves, in short, those who were relatively daring and willing to work hard, even promoted four levels in one go.

Ji Ming originally thought that at this speed, it should be considered slow among so many training teams. After all, the monsters they encountered along the way were too few and there were not enough to share.

However, when we entered the rest stop, we found that in other classes, students who could advance to the next level in three days were already considered to be extremely talented and hardworking.

Even more students can only scrape together a bit of experience, which may not even add up to enough for a level up.

There are even more ruthless people who finally come in but just slack off the whole time, not even touching half a monster, and stick to the principle of not killing very strictly.

Therefore, after hearing that Ji Ming and his team's way of killing monsters was to push forward smoothly and kill all the monsters at once as long as they were not on the protection list and as long as their individual level was not over 20, the entire reserve fell silent.

"How did you do it? We...we usually avoid wolves when we see them."

"Yes, these are the treasures of this family. If anything goes wrong, we will be responsible."

"Hey, maybe this is why they can become God's chosen ones, while we can only wait here to gain experience. I can't envy them."

Now, Ji Ming, who felt that he had done nothing, has become a model teacher in major colleges and universities, and has been pulled here and there by the presidents of major universities.

Finally, he was dragged back by the old man from St. Valentine's College. He looked very nervous, as if he was afraid that the signature long legs would run away.

"How about...I give you a raise?"

If it was Ji Ming who had just arrived, he would definitely agree readily while still being greedy for more, and would have changed the title of the book to "Oh no, this teacher really has no normal skills."

But now Ji Ming's career is on the right track, and working part-time is just to take advantage of the school's resources and knowledge, and he has no plans to continue developing in this direction.

So I just laughed it off, said that my life is good now and I have no plans to change jobs, and then let the matter go.

But some are happy while others are sad. The excellent teacher Ji Ming is enjoying a good life, but Uncle Meizi is having a miserable time.

There is no way. When the leader teacher makes wrong commands, such as trying to lead the students on an adventure, he, as the second-in-command of the drill team, should slam on the brakes.

As a result, the bearded man not only did not step on it, but also happily followed Ji Ming in going crazy. If the ranger had not stopped him, he might have dared to attack the BOSS.

This is not right, this is not allowed, this is not permitted.

Especially after Ji Ming became famous, there was already more than one duke's daughter in this class.

Among the students who transferred to other classes or even schools through various connections, there were at least eight relatives of dukes and a dozen descendants of marquises.

Oh my god, if you get bumped into something, how can you, a garrison knight commander, bear it?

At this time, someone may ask, it is obvious that Ji Ming did it, and it was Ji Ming who took the lead, so why don’t you go and find fault with him? Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Yes, isn’t this just bullying honest people?

Teacher Ren Ji’s circle of friends is so big, not to mention those princes, princesses, dukes, marquises and so on. The current version can reach the ears of heaven and receive the words of gods. What’s a little thing?

When it comes to persimmons, you’d better pick the soft ones!