Feng Qingchen's eyes were really opened. The Nine Emperors Uncle had mobilized this team, which was really not ordinary tough.
People say that tigers rush into the flock of sheep and sweep away thousands of armies. However, this man and horse of Uncle Nine Emperors rush into the flock of tigers and are even more ferocious than the tigers.
"Stronger than the special forces, and probably on par with the mysterious troops of China and the United States." Feng Qingchen muttered to himself, and the look in his eyes at the black knight became quite intense.
Such a team has a fatal attraction for Feng Qingchen.
Originally, she had the opportunity to join China's mysterious dragon organization and be able to activate potential powers, but...
At the last moment, she died!
This was a pity for Feng Qingchen. She didn't think anything of it before. After all, she had never stepped into that mysterious organization and didn't know what her powers were. But now...
Seeing the invincible Black Cavalry, Feng Qingchen felt it was a pity.
She really wants to know what kind of department the mysterious "Dragon" is, how powerful it is, and what kind of tasks it performs. She also wants to know what kind of special powers she has.
"It's a pity that this life is hopeless." Without warning, Feng Qingchen expressed her feelings.
"What's the pity?" Although the Nine Emperors Uncle had been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, he was also distracted for a moment or two and paid attention to Feng Qingchen. Hearing Feng Qingchen's words, the Nine Emperors Uncle asked in confusion.
"Ah?" Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had expressed his feelings and laughed awkwardly: "I said your centaur is very strong, but it's a pity that I can't join."
That's pretty much what it means. Feng Qingchen still regrets not joining Long. If...no if, because she died on the way to Long.
Feng Qingchen's words sounded better than any praise. Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes brightened and he introduced: "They are called Black Cavalry. It took me fifteen years to train them. Initially, this team had 30,000 people.
, only these 1,000 people remained after fifteen years."
Uncle Nine Emperors showed a touch of pride.
Although his team is small but capable, the thirty thousand people at the beginning were also carefully selected. After fifteen years, there are only such a thousand people, which shows how cruel the training of the Black Cavalry is.
"There are only 1,000 people left out of 30,000. You are training killers." Doudou's eyes, which were originally shining, immediately cooled down.
He knows how cruel it is to train a killer.
One hundred or one thousand people are locked together, and in the end only one person can come out alive.
"No, I don't need a killer. Killers step on the corpses of their companions to survive, and the people I want are soldiers who can cooperate and have a tacit understanding. Not only can they not survive stepping on the corpses of their companions, but they also need to help each other.
, unqualified people are only eliminated, not killed." This is the difference between soldiers and killers.
Killers are lone wolves, they can only believe in themselves. Soldiers are different, they are lions walking together. They can give each other their backs, and they can rush forward without any scruples, because they know that they have their companions behind them.
exist!
"Soldiers and horses trained in this way can be invincible." Feng Qingchen's dark eyes became brighter and brighter, with a hint of fanaticism. Seeing the serious face of Uncle Nine Emperors, he revealed a faint smile: "You actually like these."
Very few women would be interested in brutal training and yearn for military life.
The life of soldiers is boring and cruel, and this kind of high pressure is not something women can bear.
"I admire them very much. I admire every soldier who has gone through rigorous training and passed strict assessments. They deserve respect. High-intensity training can not only hammer the body, but also temper the mind and make them perseverant.
To be able to stand out from thirty thousand people, every one of them is extraordinary." Even if this team does not serve the people, Feng Qingchen still admires them.
To be able to stand out among 30,000 people, these people are all elites.
"So, the way we train killers is wrong?" Before this, Doudou always believed that there was nothing wrong with running up on the corpses of his companions.
Only in this way will you not be soft-hearted.
Feng Qingchen did not say right or wrong, but said: "If I didn't make mistakes, Zuo An, the number one in the killer world, has not experienced cruel training, and neither have you. I can accept strict and high-intensity training,
But they cannot accept bloody and cruel training. The former can make people stronger, while the latter can only drive people crazy."
She has never seen any killer who is normal, and Zuo An and Doudou are not normal either.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Qu Xihua ran away." Master Doudou, seeing that Feng Qingchen was prejudiced against the killer, immediately interrupted, pointed at Qu Xihua, who was running away into the forest, and took the lead.
chased after him.
"Master, wait for me, I'll go too." Doudou saw that the black knight was fighting with passion, and she was already itchy. If this gang had a chance, they would never let it go.
"Chase." Uncle Nine Emperors immediately ordered the black knight.
The tacit understanding and cooperation of the black knights were fully demonstrated at this moment. They did not communicate, but they tacitly protected their companions, and the people being covered quickly retreated and chased Qu Xihua.
"Let's go take a look too. This place is left to the Black Cavalry. Don't worry." The Black Cavalry did not become braver as they fought, because they had always been brave. But the people of the Demon Cult became more and more timid as they fought.
Under the siege of the Black Cavalry, the Demon Sect's advantage is getting weaker and weaker. They are no match for the Black Cavalry at all. Sooner or later, the entire army will be annihilated.
"Okay." Feng Qingchen handed his hand to Uncle Nine Emperors, followed in Uncle Nine Emperors' footsteps, and chased after Qu Xihua.
"What about us? Are we going?" Chi Lianshui looked to his left at Guo Baoji and then at the owner of the Mysterious Medicine Valley.
To be honest, he wanted to go, it was so boring to stay here, but...
Chi Lianshui's hair went numb when he thought of the corpse insects in the Holy Religion.
He has not liked these things since he was a child, otherwise he would not have been with Guo Baoji for so long without knowing anything about poison.
"No, we'll wait here." Of course Guo Baoji wanted to go, but seeing Chi Lianshui's livid face, he couldn't force himself.
The owner of Xuanyi Valley silently looked at the sky.
Did these two people ask him for his opinion?
He hasn't expressed his opinion yet, but it's useless even if he does. Two against one, they will lose.
Uncle Jiu Huang led Feng Qingchen, so he would definitely not be able to go very fast. Fortunately, the black knight was smart and left marks along the way, so that Uncle Jiu Huang could follow him all the way.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen were no longer in a hurry now. There must be a lot of trouble and diehard loyalists in Qu Xihua's lair. They just gave the black riders some time to clear the obstacles along the way.
Give Doudou a chance to vent his strong energy.
Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen held hands and walked forward slowly. If it weren't for the occasional sound of fighting, as well as the blood stains and corpses along the way, people would suspect that these two people were on an outing.
The leisurely look of these two people formed a sharp contrast with the fear and panic of the people in the Demon Cult. It also made the people in the Demon Cult understand that they had messed with someone they shouldn't mess with.
Facing Doudou and Master Doudou, Qu Xihua pursues her relentlessly, even more panic-stricken. If she is not careful, she...