Wu Jie was clear at Lingtai. His heart was extremely empty. He did not take the 50,000 Flying Eagle Army into his heart at all. What he wanted now was to train the 3,000 NPC soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment into the best of the best as soon as possible. For this reason, he would rather take them with him. All the NPC soldiers under his command have gone through life and death tests again and again. Of course, outsiders will not know. Ma Kai and others are sweating.
When Wu Jie walked to the front of the military formation, a saber suddenly appeared and he chopped it down in the air. However, Wu Jie didn't even blink. He stepped forward without any wavering. Every step he took, he was struck down with a machete. He slashed straight to Wu Jie's neck and then stopped.
This is a test of state of mind and courage. The military puts the courage of every soldier first. In fact, if Wu Jie fails to show his extraordinary calmness under the threat of a saber, then even if he and Fei Everyone in the Tiger Regiment has truly defeated the 30,000-strong Aotian Army. So they won't be recognized by the Fengyun Empire's military.
Of course, Wu Jie also guessed the thoughts of the Flying Eagle Army on the field, so he dared to regard the sabers that were attacking him as nothing. To say the least, even if these NPCs really wanted to attack Wu Jie, he was not afraid. To be honest, at this moment, Wu Jie didn't pay any attention to the NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army who were only level 115 and were quasi-boss.
He believed that even if those NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army really wanted to take action, he would still have enough ability and speed to strike first and kill those who dared to act cruelly with his sword.
Following Wu Jie's footsteps, Princess Iron Fan, Ma Tie, Niu Gao and others were fine. But the other NPC soldiers of the Flying Tigers were not. No matter how arrogant they were, their strength was still lower after all. And their momentum was higher than The Flying Eagle Army, a true elite among the elite, was too weak. When I saw the machete slashing down, I almost couldn't help but draw the sword to fight.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Wu Jie's voice reached their ears. "Keep your mind close. Think about how the 30,000 Aotian army was killed by you to a river of blood. Think about how the 10,000 flying eagles were with you." Trembling under the knife. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood have rushed over. Are you still afraid of the power before you? In this test, whether you will become a dragon or turn into an insect depends entirely on your own will."
After listening to what Wu Jie said, all the NPC soldiers in the Flying Tiger Regiment wanted to go. Their timidity weakened a lot. Although they were not completely purified, they were able to grit their teeth and walk firmly into the sword array...
Finally, all three thousand people entered the sword formation.
Such a result made the Flying Eagle Army very angry and shocked Ma Kai and others. At this moment, another loud shout sounded in the air: "Kill."
The sound of "kill" was like thunder. The murderous intention was rushed to its highest peak. It seemed that the color of heaven and earth would change.
The sudden sound of killing made many NPC soldiers of the Flying Tiger Regiment bend their calves. Some of the weak ones were forced to kneel down by the killing power. But most of them were fighting against the killing power and tried their best to stand. stand up.
Wu Jie, on the other hand, still didn't even twitch his eyebrows. He was still so calm and composed. His face was calm and clear.
"kill."
The word "kill" came again. But this time, the killing sounds were all directed at Wu Jie. This move of the Flying Eagle Army was intended to make Wu Jie kneel on the ground and let him come out. Ugly in every way. After all, in the dungeon world of Linglong Chess Game, no one has ever caused the Flying Eagle Army of the Fengyun Empire to be humiliated like they did a few days ago. Wu Jie is undoubtedly the first.
For those who dare to challenge the authority of the Flying Eagle Army, the Flying Eagle Army will easily let them go. That is strange.
It's a pity that the abacus was good. But what disappointed them was that Wu Jie's right foot still stepped out with the same frequency as before.
It was as if everything in the field changed according to his rhythm.
"Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill."
The NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army saw the loud "kill" sound, but they did nothing to stop Wu Jie. They did not make him kneel down on the spot. This made the fifty thousand NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army even more angry when they were frightened. To use their concept: "I asked you to kneel down, but you dare not to kneel down. It's really unreasonable."
Therefore, the 50,000-strong Flying Eagle Army decisively slashed seven times together and shouted out seven "kill" words.
After drinking, they almost unanimously muttered in their hearts: "Now you have to kneel down if you don't want to."
But when they stared again, they couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
It turned out that not only was Wu Jie still standing without any influence, but he was also continuing to walk forward unhurriedly and at his own pace. Moreover, the position Wu Jie was standing at now was already far from when they shouted the first kill. There is quite a long distance. These NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army are not simple. They can immediately see the distance. According to Wu Jie's previous steps, it is a full fourteen steps.
In other words, fifty thousand Flying Eagle sergeants shouted seven times to kill, but they only took fourteen steps.
He happened to take two steps with each shout of killing. He happened to step on the node of the killing momentum. It seemed as if he had practiced it millions of times.
this……
The 50,000 NPC soldiers of the Flying Eagle Army felt their faces burning. It was as if they had been slapped in the face by Wu Jie himself.
Wu Jie seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll. However, the situation for the three thousand Flying Tiger Regiment NPC soldiers in the field was extremely difficult. Although the seven "kill" sounds were only directed at Wu Jie, they were still affected. The Flying Tiger Regiment's Most of the three thousand NPC soldiers could not move.
Even Princess Iron Fan was sweating profusely. However, she could still drag her steps forward. From this, it can be seen that Princess Iron Fan's strength is really not weak.
"No. We must let Tianya Biejie kneel down. Otherwise, the reputation of the Flying Eagle Army will be discredited today." This is the only thought in the hearts of the 50,000 Flying Eagle sergeants. The thought fell, as if someone was giving orders. .50,000 Flying Eagle Army NPC soldiers all raised their sabers.
They did not attack immediately. Instead, they began to gather all their strength. Invisible murderous aura overflowed from their experienced bodies and hovered in the air.
When the swords in the hands of all the Flying Eagle sergeants suddenly burst out with dazzling cold light, the swords held high in the air finally cut through the air decisively.
"kill."
Sergeant Fifty Thousand Flying Eagle's sword slashed down. As if someone was deliberately controlling it, a huge shadow of a saber condensed in the air. It slashed directly at Wu Jie's body with murderous intent. This sword was slashed by Sergeant Fifty Thousand Flying Eagle. The sword they cut together was about to hit Wu Jie's body. But Wu Jie still went his own way without any fear.
Just when he was about to strike Wu Jie on the head, the phantom sword suddenly disappeared.
Yes. It just dissipated. Although they secretly hated Wu Jie for losing the prestige of the Flying Eagle Army, they didn't dare to actually behead Wu Jie to death on the spot. If he was beheaded to death, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get away with it. I'm afraid that even the Flying Eagle Army won't be able to do it. After all, Wu Jie's achievements are there now.
In the Battle of Iron Sword Gorge, the meager force of the Three Thousand Flying Tigers marched three thousand miles in three hours, and actually killed more than thirty thousand members of Aotian's army. This kind of achievement can be called a myth. It spread among the Fengyun Empire military circles.
Just imagine such a person with supreme military exploits. Who dares to kill him openly and for no reason?
"Even the move of the Military Soul Battle Formation can't make him kneel down. What should I do next? Could it be that the reputation of the Flying Eagle Army is really going to be destroyed by this man? It's all that damn blood red. Ten thousand Flying Eagles couldn't defeat those half-baked soldiers of Three Thousand Flying Tigers. It's really shameful."
A general of the Flying Eagle Army was extremely anxious, but could not find an effective method. He could only hate Xue Hong half to death in his heart.
In fact, after a series of events, Wu Jie is quite certain about the strength of the Flying Eagle Army. "It is indeed worthy of being called the invincible Flying Eagle Army. If it were replaced by one person, your attack would really succeed." .It’s a pity…”
While he was thinking, a voice came into Wu Jie's ears: "Farewell at the end of the world. If you kneel down on the spot, I will allow you to join the Flying Eagle Army and make you a major general and division commander."
Hearing such words, the look in Wu Jie's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. Especially the word "kneel down" made him feel murderous. He is a player. Let him kneel down to a bunch of virtual data. At this moment. Wu Jie almost cursed...
"What the hell. The super brain is so awesome. It actually gives these NPCs such wisdom. Could it be that the NPCs in the chaotic world will turn into monsters? Brother, I am a player. I am a living person. Let people give a bunch of virtual Data kneels down. It’s a good thing that Chao Chao can design such a program. Hum hum. I want to see how evil you can be..."
A bunch of virtual data. Just to save their so-called face, they had to make him, a player, kneel down on the spot. How could this not make Wu Jie feel murderous in his heart?
The NPC who could only hear his voice but not see him seemed to be right next to Wu Jie. When he saw his silence, he thought he was considering it for fear of not having enough chips. So he said seductively: "If you feel that the position of major general and division commander is low. Then as long as you kneel down, I will let you serve as the commander of the First Army of the Flying Eagle Army. What do you think?"
Silence. Still silence.
"Farewell at the end of the world. Don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty. If you don't kneel down on the spot today, I will make it difficult for you to move even an inch in the army in the future."
This voice was very angry and anxious, because Wu Jie was now only three steps away from the hob formation. That is, as long as Wu Jie took three more steps, he would be completely out of the range of the hob formation.
And if Wu Jie had not made a decision within these three steps, then after three steps, the reputation of the Flying Eagle Army would be seriously destroyed.
However, although Wu Jie now desires to obtain sufficient military power, he will never use this method.
Therefore, when Wu Jie heard the secret threat, he raised his head decisively and looked in a certain direction. He said coldly: "I hate threats from others. If you want me to be unable to move in the army, then it depends on you. I don’t have that ability anymore…”
(The author's background of Tianya could not be opened in the early morning. So I rushed back from the company at noon to upload this chapter. Sorry for the late update.)
