Chapter 1259 Hot-blooded
As soon as the battle began, both sides immediately dispersed their teams and attacked each other. .\\nCOM
The demon cultivator team is basically a group of nine people, advancing towards the opponent in a fan shape.
Qin Peng's elite soldiers were completely dispersed, fighting individually, forming a cone shape and advancing towards the opposite side.
But the soldiers kept a certain distance from each other. Once a person encounters an enemy, they can use the beast's speed advantage to quickly go over to reinforce them.
"The main test of this battle is personal strength. Otherwise, it would be hard to tell based on battle formations." Qin Peng also started chatting with Ye Liuyun.
"Yes! We can go to the Corpse Demon to practice the battle formation later." Ye Liuyun also said.
The two of them were a little nervous when they saw their two troops approaching each other.
After all, they are all soldiers they trained, but now half of them will die in the hands of their own people.
Although it is a bit cruel, if you are not strong enough, you will be eliminated, and there is nothing you can do about it. Otherwise, even if they go to the battlefield, they will die. On the contrary, it will affect the actions of the entire army.
It didn't take long for the leading troops from both sides to come into contact.
Afterwards, the fighting was in full swing, and fighting started everywhere.
Every martial artist is fighting desperately, and no one retreats.
Ye Liuyun and Qin Peng were very satisfied with this.
Needless to say, the magic cultivators had no fear at all due to Ye Liuyun's Jiuyou Prelude. Those ordinary soldiers are really valuable.
"It seems you have a good way of training soldiers!" Ye Liuyun praised Qin Peng.
"Haha, otherwise the title of a great commander would not have been in vain!" Qin Peng said with a smile.
Later, when the two of them saw everyone fighting, they couldn't help but feel excited and excited.
"How many people have died?" Ye Liuyun wanted to ask Qin Peng after a while.
"Only 20%!" Qin Peng replied.
"It's really not easy for these soldiers! They work hard!" Ye Liuyun sighed.
He saw someone who was injured but still holding on.
"There is no way, war is so cruel! Either you die or I die! Without the training of life and death, you can't cultivate iron-blooded elite soldiers!" Qin Peng said calmly.
Only after this kind of training can soldiers develop the aura of killing.
Some teams, as soon as they are pulled out, will overwhelm the enemy with momentum, and half the battle is won before the battle begins. This is the reason.
But Ye Liuyun was still a little distressed.
"If we could make more puppets, we wouldn't have to kill so many people!"
Ye Liuyun suddenly thought that he might be able to create more high-level puppets to deal with foreign races.
"It would be great if we could make that kind of puppet. But making some shields now is so laborious. It's too late to make such a complicated puppet!" Qin Peng sighed.
Ye Liuyun nodded: "It's indeed too late, but we can make it and save it for later use!"
Having said this, Ye Liuyun took out the transmission talisman, contacted Zhuge Feiyu, and expressed his thoughts.
Zhuge Feiyu heard this and felt that this matter was feasible.
"Then let's do our best. I'll first ask how far the strongest realm can be. Only those puppets that can deal with the martial arts practitioners in the Tianzun realm are meaningful to us." Zhuge Feiyu replied.
Ye Liuyun knew that Zhuge Feiyu was considering dealing with the Daxia Dynasty to prevent the Dynasty from taking action against them.
It's time for them to prepare their trump cards in advance.
Soon, the sparring in the secret realm reached fever pitch.
The two sides have completely dispersed, chasing each other, and there are battlefields everywhere in the secret realm.
Qin Peng only monitors the death toll.
"It's almost halfway!" He reminded Ye Liuyun that the battle was over.
"Boom!"
The death knell rang again in the secret realm. Everyone was stunned for a while.
Some people who were being hunted took a deep breath and finally relaxed.
And those who saw their partners being killed and wanted revenge had no choice but to put away their weapons and stop fighting.
As soon as the bell rings, they are no longer enemies, but one of our own.
The injured were immediately healed on the spot.
Those who were not injured were taking care of the wounded everywhere.
Ye Liuyun and Qin Peng were not in a hurry to let them gather. He also helped treat the wounded everywhere and distributed elixirs.
It wasn't until everyone was healed and able to move that the team gathered together.
When counting the death ratio, the team of demon cultivators was slightly better.
The other team relies too much on ferocious beasts in daily battles, so their personal combat effectiveness has declined. Once they encounter a strong opponent, they will suffer some losses.
However, through this battle, I can see my own shortcomings, and it means that so many people have not been sacrificed in vain.
"Go back and rest! The next training is to readjust the battle formation and then go into actual combat with the zombie demon!"
As soon as this fierce battle ended, Qin Peng announced the target of the next battle.
His training has always been like this, never giving the soldiers a chance to breathe.
Because on the battlefield, the enemy will not give his opponent a chance to breathe. His usual training rhythm is to allow soldiers to adapt to this continuous combat situation.
When these soldiers came out of the secret realm and returned to the barracks covered in blood, the other soldiers looked straight at them.
They were fine when they went in, but when they came out, half the people were missing. What have they experienced?
They were all very strange, but no one asked about them.
These elite soldiers are very tight-lipped about their usual training content, and asking questions is in vain.
However, these soldiers started chatting with each other.
"It's a good thing I didn't join this kind of team, otherwise I would have been drilled to death!" A soldier said regretfully on their behalf.
"Tch! You don't even look at your strength. People don't look down on you either!" Another soldier laughed.
"That's right. With your strength, you probably won't be able to hang out there for three days!" Other soldiers also laughed.
They have seen how powerful these elite soldiers are in battle. They often hit the hardest bones, and they played a huge role at critical moments.
Therefore, other soldiers admired and envied them. This is also a kind of respect and yearning for the strong.
This time I saw so many people died in just one training session, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
But they all know in their hearts that the more brutal the training, the stronger these people's combat effectiveness will be.
The next day, after a night of repairs, the two teams reunited and entered the secret realm.
