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Section 632 No. 5 Tactics

He Ying stared at the black torrent in stunned silence.

Where did this corps come from? How could there be a corps in Baisha City that he didn't know about? He Ying was a little panicked. For the first time, he felt that the situation was getting out of control.

"Who is coming?" He Ying shouted sternly: "How dare you trespass on the important territory of the Second Corps!"

The vanguard battalions around him all reacted as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Qiao Yian could not care about Li Ran and others at this time, and fell beside He Ying.

Tang Chou glanced at Tang Tian. He didn't know the situation here clearly, nor did he know the relationship between He Ying and Tang Tian, ​​whether they were enemies or friends.

Tang Tian, ​​who had long been unhappy with He Ying, waved his hand: "Enemy."

For Tang Chou, this definition of enemy will never be controversial or unclear. But in Tang Chou's eyes, there is only one result for any enemy, which is to be eliminated physically and mentally at the same time!

After confirming his position, Tang Chou immediately entered the role.

His eyes were blazing, exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent, and his expression was extremely focused. His eyes swept over the scene, and he understood the situation in the field clearly, and every detail was clear in his mind.

The alert posture of the Pioneer Battalion, Qiao Yi'an holding the sword sideways...

He immediately judged that this group of people was a group of guys fighting alone. He had studied the soldiers' reports and analysis of the Sanctuary Corps, and he knew that there was a special name for such a team here, the Pioneer Battalion.

Tang Chou, who was good at analysis, had already been thinking about how to deal with the Sanctuary Corps and a combat unit like the Pioneer Battalion since he saw the analysis report. How could he let it go?

"Skeleton Regiment, Tactics No. 5!"

Tang Chou said without hesitation that the name Pink Skull was simply treasonous for a rigid and stubborn military commander like Tang Chou. Even the name Skeleton Group, in Tang Chou's opinion, was also full of gangsterism and how could it look like a regular person?

Corps? But Aya refused to retreat on this point. This was created by her ancestors. If it was changed to a completely irrelevant name, she would not be able to accept it.

Facts have proved that when a woman recognizes the truth of death, even famous generals cannot do anything about it.

Aya's heart skipped a beat when she heard Tactic No. 5. This tactic was developed from the previous Pink Skull "Spring Ring Blade" tactic, and Tang Chou re-designed it with extremely demanding parameters.

The whole group suffered a lot because of this tactic.

Aya has always been quite proud of the Pink Skull's training volume. You must know that the training volume of most mercenary groups is quite small and relatively unorganized. The Pink Skull's ability to last for three generations is directly related to its insistence on a more rigorous training volume.

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Every employer is full of praise for their training, and many even praise the Pink Skull's training volume as being better than that of the regular army.

Aya always thought so until she met Tang Chou.

Damn training!

For the first time, she hated training. Not only her, but everyone at Pink Skull felt like they were at the bottom of hell. It turns out that training can be so terrifying!

If the training of the Swift Corps had not been equally rigorous and arduous, Aya would have felt that Tang Chou had a grudge against them. If the Pink Skull had not provoked a powerful enemy, the recent situation would have been worrying. If not...

Aya and the others persisted.

Tactics No. 5!

Almost instinctively, all the members of the Skeleton Team rushed forward like loosened springs.

The sudden change surprised everyone. He Ying was shocked, but couldn't help but sneer. His position as commander of the Second Corps was not obtained by relying on connections. His level of commanding operations was very good. Therefore,

As soon as he saw the other party rushing out in a swarm, he smiled. It turned out to be a paper tiger.

Every move of the corps is extremely particular, such as how to attack, how to cooperate, energy synchronization, etc., but the most important thing is the commander. The commander is the center of all actions of the corps, but in the corps in front of him, the woman does not seem to have any

There is no sense of the presence of a general.

Without cooperation, it can be said to be confusing and disguised, but if the general does nothing, he will only be cannon fodder.

cannon fodder!

He Ying sneered. Although his vanguard battalion was small in number, all of them were masters, and their combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of a regular regiment. To deal with such cannon fodder, it was definitely a matter of cutting the melons and chopping vegetables.

"Kill them!"

He Ying's fierce shout made everyone in the vanguard camp suddenly extremely excited, howling and jumping towards the enemy.

The other party was indeed cannon fodder. When the two sides were about to come into contact, the other party actually retreated.

weak!

He Ying couldn't help but feel a bit of ridicule on his face. His vanguard camp was all full of tigers and wolves. It would be better if the enemy didn't shrink back. If they shrink like this, the ferocity of these guys will be aroused immediately.

Sure enough, the people in the Pioneer Battalion were greatly invigorated, as if they had been given a shot of blood. Their eyes were bloodshot and they rushed towards each other. They smelled the smell of blood.

Aya gritted her teeth, a blush appeared on her face, and she led the team to run back. It was only now that she discovered the tactical moves that she had not noticed during the training. Only then did she understand and run away!

She was ashamed and angry, and wanted to yell. In her combat experience, this was the first time she turned around and ran away. From her grandfather to her father, she was always taught to be brave like a warrior and lead by example...

If they knew that they were the first to escape, would they be so angry that they would crawl out of the coffin?

What a shame!

Tears welled up in Aya's eyes. She had always been fighting at the front.

That madman changed the spring ring blade into something messy...

No matter how ashamed and angry she felt, the training these days had long been deeply imprinted in her mind. Her team was the most important part of the entire strategy, and she was the core of the team. Yes, she was just this person now

The core of the team, the madman said that she was not a qualified leader, which almost triggered a mutiny in the entire Skull regiment. Aya has led the Pink Skulls for many years, and everyone trusts her.

Although Aya was not convinced, she stopped the others because she noticed that the Skeleton Regiment had no leader, and she thought this was the work of a madman. However, their situation was indeed not good, and there was no room for choice.

She was reading the seconds.

…Four, five…

Seven, eight!

It's now!

Stop suddenly, turn around, form a formation!

One hundred people completed such a tactical action at the same time, everyone was in exactly the same step, and the whole process was as smooth as a cloud.

Aya looked up and saw the enemy with a grin on his face. At this time, the energy was synchronized!

A solid protective shield rose from their battle formation, protecting them in the middle.

Within the field of vision, the enemy jumped in the air, and the weapon in her hand dragged out a long light tail. Aya controlled the energy of the team. One thing she had to admit was that the madman had some truth. Although she could command the entire skeleton regiment, she could not control the team's energy.

Her strength is not great. But with only a hundred people, she controlled it quite well.

Boom boom boom!

The opponent's attack hit the energy shield like a tide. The energy shield fluctuated violently. Everyone's chest felt tight and the energy in their bodies surged. The attack was so violent that it exceeded Aya's imagination. Her expression changed instantly. Masters! They are all masters.

!Every enemy's attack is like a small team, fierce and domineering.

She has never met so many masters.

Aya struggled to hold on, trying her best to control every ounce of energy. Although the energy shield was shaking violently, it still remained stubbornly unbroken.

Amidst the violent explosions, waves of fierce impacts came from the energy shield, making her a little dazed.

Her face was filled with confusion. Every one of her enemies was unstoppable, and there were even two silver-level masters. She didn't understand why there were so many masters. It was too terrifying. Such enemies were definitely not something they could provoke.

After being at a loss, Aya felt despair in her heart. The team members around her were all blushing and thick-necked, and each of them even used the energy to suck milk.

In no more than ten seconds, the protective shield will shatter.

Are you going to die here?

Aya, who was so suppressed that she had no time to pay attention, did not notice that the other teams on both sides were strangled like spring blades.

The encirclement is complete!

The two teams, like two sharp blades, suddenly rushed out from the middle and cut off the pioneer camp in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the six squads swept across at an oblique angle and were divided again.

In just ten seconds, the vanguard battalion had been dismembered.

More than ten seconds passed, and Aya came back to her senses, because the impact from the protective shield was greatly weakened. After surviving the disaster, Aya quickly raised her head, and the situation on the battlefield surprised her.

There are already several enemy corpses on the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, several enemies rushed towards Aya again. Just as Aya was preparing to meet the enemy, a small team emerged from the diagonal stab and passed through the several enemies.

The two enemies were covered in blood on the spot. The expressions of the few survivors changed greatly and they retreated in a hurry.

"Boss, don't be in a daze!" Triangle Eyes shouted, leading the team to run wildly across the ground without even touching their feet.

Aya was excited. Her mission at this time was not to be in a daze, but to complete a small detour, enter the hinterland, and complete a charge.

Tang Chou's face, as black as the bottom of a pot, appeared in Aya's mind. She suddenly trembled and shouted hurriedly: "Go!"

Damn it!

After the battle, I will probably be punished and trained...

He Ying stared dumbfounded at the vanguard battalion that was constantly being dismembered, divided, and cut across the battlefield. The opponents were like spring knives. Each cut was astonishingly precise, like a machine, without any emotion.

The unstoppable vanguard battalion did not even offer any decent resistance. There was no room for the slightest bit of personal strength they were proud of.

He Ying knew why they couldn't perform well. The opponent always maintained a local strength advantage. The formation was flexible, precise, fast, and even rigid. Even if there were only three or five people left in the vanguard camp, the opponent still cut and dismembered them in an orderly manner.

There is no fluctuation at all, just like a perfect machine.

This almost stereotyped fighting method made He Ying feel cold all over.

He finally understood why the opponent's general had no sense of presence, because in this formation, there was no need for a general.

There are such weird tactics in this world...

He Ying was not the only one who was shivering. Everyone who witnessed this scene felt a chill rising from their backs. They seemed to see a huge steel meat grinder, constantly strangling, without sympathy.

No mercy, boring, dull, without any passion.

Outside the Moon Manor, the angry shouts became less and less, and the wails gradually became weaker.


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