In the current army of darkness, my orders are above all else. Even if it is a task that is incomprehensible to the officers under me, they will do it first and then ask why.

With the assistance of the tribe's chief, Xiao Jiadenan, the recruitment operation was carried out without any delay. One thousand, five hundred witch doctors and four thousand five hundred assistants stood in front of me in the shortest possible time.

I could have assigned them directly, but considering their status, I still had an extra thought and wanted to personally hammer out these people before they took office.

I'm a little worried, because... there is only a thin line between doctors and murderers, not to mention these wild men.

Six thousand people dragged their feet, barely forming into a few small formations. Looking at their loose appearance, I couldn't help but feel sorry for the military uniforms they were wearing.

The star officer on duty shouted: "All attention - salute, sir!"

"Hello, sir..." This was a lazy voice, which was really irritating.

I suppressed the disgust in my heart and returned the gift, constantly telling myself that there is a long way to go, everything depends on man-made things, and nothing can be accomplished overnight...

"You all know why you are here, and you also know why you put on the military uniform. From this moment on, you have become a soldier!" I drove my horse slowly along the passage in the formation: "

I know that you were all formidable witch doctors in the past, with a higher status and sense of superiority than ordinary people. For you, being an officer is indeed not the best choice."

"Who wants to choose?" I shouted, "Answer me!"

"I want to..." the loud voices of thousands of people rang out.

Your mother's big watermelon looked like she was dying just now, but now she answers so energetically!

"But do you have a choice? You don't! It is the order of the leader of the thirty-six tribes to let you join the army, and he is executing my order! You have no choice, and I have no choice. No one can survive in such a world.

I don’t have the right to choose! I don’t want to say any other polite words, and I don’t care if you want it or not, you have to follow me anyway! Whoever dares to say no, I will skin him!” I said it clearly.

No more: "I have already told your leader that anyone who disobeys my orders is my enemy. There is no place for my enemies in the Thirty-Six Tribes, ever!"

I still have the power to execute prisoners of the Demon Alliance, so I don't believe anyone dares to challenge me now.

"Who wants to choose?" I shouted again, "Answer me!"

"I don't want to..." Thousands of people answered me with the same voice.

I'm very satisfied with this answer.

"You are now officers, and the worst ones are also non-commissioned officers! When you put on the military uniform and wear flowers on your collar, you have to act like a soldier! Not only do you have to fulfill your responsibilities as a witch doctor, but you also have to pay attention to your words and deeds. Here

This is the army, there are only orders here, no one will joke with you." I continued: "From today on, you must provide support when the soldiers are training, and you must participate in make-up training when the soldiers are resting."

"I know that some people may be dissatisfied with me, but I don't care." I began to warn them: "I also know that you all have unique knowledge of medical skills and herbal medicine. You are capable of saving people, and you are also capable of killing people.

...But if anyone dares to do anything to my wounded soldiers, I will let them die in an ugly way!"

I glanced at them with sharp eyes, and no one dared to look at me.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear it!"

Dealing with different people requires different methods. Although we are both tribal refugees, I know that witch doctors are more difficult to deal with than ordinary soldiers. People with dull minds cannot be witch doctors. The bad thing is that they have brains. To put it worse, they have brains. ...They all have fancy intestines, but they are too hard.

"Also, although it may be a little early for me to say this." I thought about it and said this to them: "If everyone works hard with me, one day... we will all have the right to choose! "

Upon hearing my words, all the witch doctors were stunned.

"So, let's all work hard for this day without reservation!" I ended my speech like this: "The first day of supplementary training begins now!"

I need them to rescue the wounded during training, and I even need them to rescue the wounded in battle. Without good physique and courage, they cannot do this. They also need to learn to understand military orders in battle, and they must be familiar with military terminology... So, The sufferings of the witch doctors began.

Ordinary soldiers are very obedient and can just give orders directly. The same method can be used to deal with these witch doctors. But in order to achieve better results, I had to set an example.

I stand with them, I run with them, I sweat with them... I accompany them to do everything I need them to do! They have been receiving various battlefield trainings throughout the day, and they learn more systematic training from me at night Battlefield rescue. Through a lot of exercise, it only took me one day and one night to let the witch doctors initially understand what was going on in the army... As for professional battlefield rescue, I don’t need to worry too much. After all, they all have many years of rescue foundation and Experience, I just need to give them a little guidance and they will understand.

Either due to the oppression of the powerful, or because they were impressed by my medical skills, they did not resist all of this. All the witch doctors and their assistants trained and learned without any complaints. The original barriers were unconsciously... ...it seems to have been frozen.

On the sixth day after entering the tunnel, witch doctors were assigned to each training unit. Their participation greatly promoted the training process. The equipment training of the troops was not mentioned in advance, and the training intensity was improved.

All training units have successfully entered large-scale confrontation training. These recruits have experienced some battles and have some experience. It will be more effective to return to training at this time.

Today, Rock's troops acted as the red team against other troops. Due to space constraints, the two sides could only face each other. The soldiers of the red and blue teams glared at each other, which felt a bit like "the enemy is as high as the sky".

After a brief staredown, the blue team commander launched a charge.

"Attention all - prepare to engage the enemy!" The rough voice of the rock sounded: "Hold steady!"

The charging blue team came very quickly. In an instant, the soldiers of the two teams collided with each other, and the people on the "front" fell over...

"Stabilize the front line!" Rock waved the sword in his hand: "Back line counterattack!"

The red team soldiers in the back row were holding weapons wrapped in wood chips and inserted themselves into the blue team's queue from the left and right sides. The chaotic troops gave the blue team commander a headache!

The flesh-and-blood battlefield is the best place for people to grow. For example, Lieutenant Shi Yan, who usually looks very honest and simple, becomes a completely different person when he fights. I heard from his immediate superior that before the Battle of Tucheng, Shi Yan was completely different. A big-headed soldier who didn't know what command was, but in the last few days of the Battle of Tucheng, he had learned everything a junior officer should master on the battlefield. Even in the last battle, Rock took a piece of the military equipment assigned to him. The squad surrendered to the enemy and achieved an impressive record of killing forty-seven enemies.

He is very calm when commanding, and the tactics he uses are as simple, direct, and effective as his personality, and when it is time to charge forward, he will never fall to second place. As a half-orc, he has a strong impact.

Under his leadership, this centurion's attack can quickly tear apart the opponent's defense.

Now the rock at the front has become the core of this team of soldiers. Maybe he was afraid that he would hurt people if he didn't control the strength well. He didn't use weapons. People in the blue team were constantly caught by him and thrown out of the queue until they were half dead.

, usually no one can still stand firm after being punched by him...

After a while, this "battle" came to an end.

The result was clear at a glance. The soldiers of the blue team were lying on the ground, and there was no need for anyone from the Military Justice Department to judge the outcome.

The soldiers of the red team laughed loudly, dragging the soldiers of the blue team aside for treatment, while making fun of them viciously - and the "defeated" had no right to complain about all this.

"Report, sir! The battle is over." Rock ran over and reported: "Twenty-four soldiers of our team were injured and fifteen were killed. One hundred and three of the opponent's troops were wiped out by me!"

"I saw it." I said to the rock: "You didn't have to hurt so many people... Do you know why?"

"Yes, sir!" Rock replied loudly: "It was a soldier in our team who held back during the first attack!"

"What should we do?"

"Yes, sir!" Rock said without any hesitation, "All the soldiers in the red team, including myself and below, will be punished by running ten laps!"

"You know it but don't do it yet."

"yes!"

Orcs may be a bit stupider, but they are definitely not stupid. I have a hunch that Rock will be a good officer in the future.

Rock rushed to the side and severely punished the foul soldiers, and then the whole team began to run around the training ground. The witch doctors were treating the wounded, and a blue team was heading here, a new confrontation.

Training is about to begin.

The army has reached this level, I no longer need to give guidance everywhere, and I can finally take time off to do other things.

After giving some instructions to the others, I took Jack to inspect the camp.

"By the way, Jack." I said, "Why don't you see Carlos so much these days? Do you know what he is doing?"

"I know this." Jack said: "He was with Little Jiadnan and said he wanted to register all tribal refugees to avoid spies in the future."

"It's really busy..." I moved my neck and said, "I think they are almost done, let's go take a look!"

As soon as you walk into the staff department, you can immediately feel the different atmosphere from the past. Although the staff are still very busy, they appear much more orderly under the new organization.

The brothers were all there. After I arrived, Xiao Jiadenan knew that we had something to discuss, so he left knowingly.

"Tell me, what achievements have you made in the past few days?" I asked everyone to sit down: "I'm at the training ground, and the news is relatively limited. Whoever speaks first, Wen you come first!"

"Yes, sir." Wen nodded: "That's right, the Yiren reconnaissance team and reconnaissance regiment have finished resting. We have added new soldiers and made all reconnaissance preparations."

"Not bad." I turned to look at Moya: "Where are you?"

"My troops are all in training." Moya answered me: "The progress of the training is normal, and the soldiers are doing better than we imagined."

"This is good news...where are you, Geert?"

"Ah...yes, boss. I get a headache when I mention this." Haiert said: "Boss, you also know that the horses of the Demon Alliance Army are really hard to maintain. Many new soldiers who joined the cavalry regiment were injured.

Fortunately, there are enough witch doctors."

"Based on your estimate, how many usable cavalry will we have at the end of ten days of training?"

"Except for the original veterans." Haiert thought for a while: "We can have three regiments of qualified cavalry."

"It would be nice to have three groups...then what are you complaining about?"

"Hehe, I originally planned to..." Haiert smiled sheepishly: "I can gather four cavalry regiments."

"When will you get rid of your habit of monopolizing good things?" I shook my head helplessly: "You have cavalry in your army, and now there are three more regiments, plus the few we left in Gallia.

A regiment...all my cavalry are in your hands, are you still not satisfied?"

"Hehe..." Haiert said: "Of course, the more good things like cavalry, the better!"

"Yeah... the more, the better." I nodded and said, "But do you know? Helter, good things should be shared with friends."

"Well……"

"After the training is completed, you will still lead your original cavalry. I have other arrangements for the newly trained cavalry." I said with caution: "They are not your personal belongings, nor mine. They belong to you."

Cavalry of the Army of the Dark Province."

"Boss, you are so cunning..." Haiert said angrily: "You do this every time!"

"Indeed, I have successfully plotted against you every time, but you have never succeeded in counterattacking." I said half-truthfully: "Heart, Geert, that's it... you still want to be a famous person in the world.
To be continued...