Tang Chou's face was expressionless, and his eyes seemed to have no emotion at all.
Inexplicably, Xie Yu'an felt a little nervous, as if he had returned to the academy to take a big exam. Behind him, the Swift Corps was silent.
Tang Chou had no intention of taking care of Xie Yuan's emotions. He wished that this damn mercenary group would be kicked out. Humph, your future is of course the Big Bear Army led by the famous general Tang Chou!
No matter how reluctant and angry he was in his heart, Tang Tian's order was the highest directive to Tang Chou, and he would never disobey it in the slightest.
Emotions are emotions, and work is work.
Tang Chou was extremely serious in his work and made extremely complete preparations.
Bing had submitted a corresponding report on the combat methods and characteristics of the Sanctuary Corps a long time ago, with the purpose of providing a reference for the Ursa Major Corps. How could Tang Chou, who regarded Bing as a transcendent object, let go of this report?
, he not only read it carefully until he knew it thoroughly, but also did a lot of analysis and calculations, which is his best field.
His understanding of the Sanctuary Corps has reached an extremely deep level.
For a general with rich experience and solid theory, he will definitely have his own understanding of a brand new combat mode if given the corresponding time. This is the power of famous generals.
Tang Chou expressionlessly opened the notebook he carried with him.
"The first test is sync rate."
Xie Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief. He was born in a formal academy and naturally knew that synchronization rate was the life of a regiment. In daily training, training in synchronization rate was always the top priority.
But Tang Chou's next words made his expression change drastically.
"This test is about synchronization rate, test environment, and energy fluctuations of seven levels under harsh conditions."
As expressionless as ever, as soon as Tang Chou announced the test environment, the Swift Corps was immediately in an uproar.
Xie Yuan's adjutant couldn't help but mocked: "Is this deliberately trying to embarrass someone? Energy fluctuations are at level seven, do you understand what it is?"
Xie Yuan's face was equally ugly. The energy fluctuated at level seven, which is the standard for violent and chaotic energy fluctuations after a large explosion. In such an environment, it is very difficult to complete energy synchronization.
Bai Yue opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Tang Chou's cold and emotionless voice: "According to the submitted report, if I understand it correctly, what we purchased is an elite force, right?"
Bai Yue shut up.
Tang Chou's words were absolutely correct on paper. He also promised the macho man with a pat on his chest that he would buy him a powerful corps. The money spent and the equipment to be prepared would meet the standards of the Silver Corps.
There is nothing unjustifiable about the strict selection criteria.
only……
Bai Yue glanced at Tang Tian involuntarily. Xiao Meng's origin was indeed not as simple as he thought! An expert would know if he made a move. The level Tang Chou showed was definitely not that of an ordinary general.
Xie Yuan stopped the adjutant who was about to argue and said calmly: "Okay!"
Only those who really want to buy would be so demanding and picky. Xie Yuan was a little worried whether the other party's promise was just verbal. Now that he saw this real swordsmanship, he believed in the other party's sincerity anyway. And Tang Chou was not wrong, if not
What qualifications do elites have to enjoy such treatment?
The Sanctuary Corps model has a long history, and various tests have been completed for a long time. Tang Chou has already prepared the equipment to simulate seven-level energy fluctuations.
Four energy piles were nailed ten feet deep into the ground, surrounding the corps. The energy piles projected four light pillars, and then connected between the light pillars to form a light curtain. The closed cubic light curtain enveloped the corps.
The energy within the light curtain began to fluctuate violently, and even the air became extremely unstable, surging endlessly, like a storm.
"start!"
Tang Chou showed no expression and announced the start.
Xie Yu'an began to command the corps to enter energy synchronization. The soldiers of the Swift Corps had never performed energy synchronization in such a violent environment. They seemed to be in the middle of a raging wave, and many of them even found it difficult to stabilize their bodies.
Tang Chou opened the notebook in his hand expressionlessly and started recording.
Bai Yue's face looked ugly, and Xie Yuyan's performance was a bit poor, with a synchronization rate of only 30%. But then I thought about it, if it were me, and I suddenly encountered such a test, my results would not be much better.
I can only say that this Tang Chou is so perverted!
The synchronization rate of 30% is really terrible. This shows that the theoretical combat effectiveness of the Swift Corps can only exert a maximum of 30% of its power. You must know that this is the theoretical maximum value, but in actual combat,
The actual combat effectiveness will be far lower than the theoretical value.
At this moment, suddenly, a large group of people broke in, and Bai Yue saw Xu Jin at the front.
Xu Jin was followed by a group of guys who looked like refugees. Bai Yue immediately understood that this was the corps that Xu Ji helped to purchase. But the unorganized appearance of this group made Bai Yue look down upon him. Xu Jin was usually quite reliable.
Why did you bring such a bunch of miscellaneous people?
Bai Yue's eyes fell on the red-haired girl at the head. She had long fiery red hair, a slender figure, and a big sword in hand. Suddenly, a name broke into Bai Yue's mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
With the light, his face could not help but change slightly.
Could it be...
Xu Jin greeted Tang Tian nonchalantly, while a group of red-haired girls stared at the test in the field. Everyone's expressions were not very good.
The triangle-eyed man swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Boss, it seems that the test is a bit abnormal!"
Others nodded.
The red-haired girl snorted coldly: "It's worthless!"
She also had some ominous premonitions in her heart.
Tang Chou didn't pay any attention to the people coming behind him. He was focused on staring at the Swift Corps in the field. The appalling results did not surprise him, but he did not stop. He arranged this extremely harsh test not only
Wanting to see the strength of the Swift Corps, he had another intention, which was the regiment's resilience and self-regulation ability.
For elites, the latter is more important than the former.
Seeing Xie Yuan and the others struggling to support themselves inside, Tang Chou had no pity at all. On the contrary, he closed the notebook in his hand, took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "The synchronization rate of 30% is a disastrous result. This is
Are you elite? Don't insult the word elite. This is just the first test, and each of the eight tests that follow are more stringent than this. If you feel that it is not possible, you can give up. There is no shame in this. Please understand clearly.
Your own strength can also help you save your life as much as possible on the battlefield."
The strong men next to the red-haired girl all had pale faces. Oh, Mother, is this such a perverted test the first one? There are eight more perverted tests after that? Mother, Oh, this is
Why is this pervert so perverted?
Tang Chou's humiliation made Xie Yu'an's eyes bloodshot. He had a gentle temper but was quite proud inside. He was full of confidence in his regiment.
Haven't you had enough sitting on the bench? Haven't you wasted enough in that damn corner? Quietly giving up, silently failing, no one knows, no one cares, day after day, your heart is like stagnant water, you haven't had enough yet
?
Xie Yuan's heart was like a flame burning.
"Don't fight against energy fluctuations!"
"Relax your body and trust your teammates!"
"Concentrate on synchronizing the rhythm, the rhythm!"
"Just like usual, one, two, three, that's it!"
"here you go!"
…
Bai Yue stared blankly at the unfamiliar figure in the light curtain. Xie Yuan shouted loudly, his meticulous hair was messy, and his body was covered with mud. He waved his arms desperately, and the energy fluctuations carried his figure, swaying
, ups and downs.
Bang, the turbulent air flow slammed Xie Yu'an into the loose soil that had been crushed long ago.
Xie Yu'an didn't even groan. He struggled to get up, raised his arms, shouted angrily, and continued to command the soldiers.
Bai Yue was inexplicably shocked. He had never seen Xie Yuan like this before. In his heart, Xie Yuan was always elegant and peaceful.
Bai Yue looked at Tang Chou involuntarily, but Tang Chou remained expressionless, without any emotion.
"Forty percent, a terrible value! Thirty minutes, it took thirty minutes, and it only increased by ten percent? Do you know what you can do in thirty minutes on the battlefield? It's enough for you to die three hundred times! And you died three times.
It took a hundred times to increase the synchronization rate by 10%, which is really a cheap sacrifice. The passing standard of 55% is out of reach for you. Moreover, please note that the elite standard is 70%.
Are you starting to despair?"
The cold voice without any emotion gave Bai Yue a strong impulse to punch this guy in the face!
Damn pervert!
Xie Yuan turned a deaf ear and continued to roar and command the soldiers.
The usual solid training level of the Swift Corps began to show its power, and the synchronization rate continued to rise slowly. The soldiers began to gradually get used to the environment with violent energy fluctuations, and Xie Yu'an also gradually found the key. His throat was already a little hoarse from shouting loudly.
.
From top to bottom in the Swift Corps, where have you ever seen adults working so hard? Everyone has red eyes and is desperate.
Violent energy fluctuations and turbulent airflow smashed the ground inside the light curtain several meters thick. The light curtain was filled with broken soil and mud everywhere, causing falls, collisions, and groans...
The scene was so tragic that everyone watching fell silent.
Xu Jin's face turned pale, and his scalp felt numb at the thought of staying with his regiment and having to undergo such a test.
Two hours later, the synchronization rate was 56%.
Tang Chou glanced at the data and wrote in a notebook.
Snap, he closed the notebook.
"The test is over. I'm sorry, but please don't insult the word elite in the future." Tang Chou's voice was as cold as ever: "Fortunately, I passed the test and am eligible to enter the next round of tests."
The light curtain dimmed, the violent energy fluctuations disappeared, and the soil fell to the ground like raindrops.
In the mud rain, everyone in the Swift Corps was lying in a heap, and no one was standing. They were panting desperately, and they were all dirty, with sweat mixed with mud, but no one cared about it.
After struggling for two hours amid the energy fluctuations, their physical strength had been completely drained, leaving no trace left.
Lian Xie Yuan lay on his back in the mud, sweat running along his cheeks and breaking away from the mud.
What contrasted them were rows of faces as pale as paper beside the red-haired girl.
