Bu Xilong said: "What a disappointment!" He turned around and left. Yao Li Xilong stared at Guo Twelve and turned to leave.
Hu Chen was sweating profusely and his whole body was trembling. He was frightened by the whirling moon blade. He had to say: "I lost!" At this time, he fully understood that Guo Twelve did not want to kill him. Although he didn't understand why his opponent didn't kill him, this was his only chance to survive.
Guo Twelve stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, and the moon blade suddenly turned into a red stream of light. He swallowed it in one gulp and said, "You lost 10,000 points, remember to give it to me!" After that, he turned around and left.
Hu Chen sat down on the playground. He couldn't stop the cold sweat, flowing down like water. He knew that there was a huge gap between him and the opponent. The opponent was fully capable of killing him in an instant, and was even more powerful than most junior great saint masters. . He didn't feel any resentment at all. The strength gap between the two sides was too big, and Guo Twelve didn't humiliate him after winning, which made him feel much better.
With this battle, Guo Twelve became famous among the five brigades. Everyone knew that the new young holy master had the strength of the junior great saint master. Moreover, because Guo Twelve did not kill Hu Chen, he also gained a better reputation. reputation, most professionals don't like extremely vicious people.
Bushillon was not very happy. For him, this ending was not ideal, but he could not order Guo Twelve to kill the other party. There were also rules in the fighting competition. The winner had the right to decide whether to kill the other party, but others could not. Intervene, even if he is the leader of the camp.
Qian Rongyao breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up to Hu Chen, patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal if you lose. I'll pay Captain Guo the points on your behalf first."
Hu Chen let out a long breath, shook his head and said: "Damn...I'm such an idiot." The three squad captains of the Fifth Squadron gathered around and laughed when they heard the words. The three of them were also very nervous just now, Hu Chen Once killed, their squadron would be in trouble. Hu Chen had always been very kind to them, but if they were replaced by another commander, their status would probably be lost.
"Laugh! What a joke...Oh, I'm so unlucky to have messed with such a guy."
A team leader said: "Boss Hu, no matter you win or lose, it is luck to save your life."
Hu Chen gave a wry smile. Guo Twelve's attack had knocked away at least half of his arrogance. He stood up and said: "Okay, let's go back to the camp and see what we see... If you are not convinced, you go and fight that guy too. shelf!"
All the professionals dispersed in a hurry.
Guo Twelve returned to the camp with the professionals of the 10th Squadron.
This group of professionals looked at him in a completely different way, each one showing an expression of envy and adoration. This is not surprising, in this world, the strong will always be respected.
Guo Twelve asked: "Mad Niu, how many people are there in our squadron?"
Mad Niu said: "There are 223 people in total, 127 people are missing, and there are only two teams now."
Guo Twelve asked again: "How many holy masters are there? How many mad masters are there? How many masters are there?"
Mad Niu was confused, and he hesitated: "There are no statistics on this...I, I don't know."
Guo Twelve sighed secretly in his heart and said: "Go and do some statistics. I want to know the accurate figures. At the same time... I want to know the strength of all of you." This is a very simple truth. The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy will not even affect your own people. How can you lead this team if you don’t even know their strength?
Mad Niu didn't understand it at all. He felt that Guo Twelve was messing around, looking for something to do, and was bored. However, he had seen Guo Twelve's strength and knew that this guy was not easy to talk to. He nodded and said: "Yes, I will go and do statistics immediately."
Guo Twelve did not relax at all and said: "Just do the statistics here, everyone is here, right?"
There are a large group of more than two hundred professionals, and it is not easy to count. Mad Niu had a grimace on his face, and he did not want to do this kind of thing at all. Ning Xin said: "I'm here to help you..."
Mad Newton looked happy and said repeatedly: "Xinxin, you are the best..."
Guo Twelve almost vomited, Xinxin? This name is too disgusting. How could this guy have the name Mad Niu? It doesn’t fit at all. He should be called Little Sao Niu.
Ning Xin showed a shy look and said, "Stop talking, hurry up and make statistics."
Guo Twelve said: "Little Sao Niu... er, Mad Niu, record it in a talisman book." He unknowingly called out the name he had given to Mad Niu.
As soon as this sentence came out, all the professionals burst into laughter.
Mad Niu's face turned red. Ning Xin couldn't hold it in anymore. She blushed and spat softly, saying in a low voice: "The captain is not a serious person either!"
Guo Twelve was a little embarrassed, why did he say what he was thinking? He shouted: "Why are you laughing...don't laugh!" But no one paid attention, and everyone continued to laugh wildly.
Eagle Demon smiled and said: "Little Sao Niu, very vivid..."
Mad Niu later sadly discovered that all the professionals called him Little Sao Niu, or Sao Niu, and no one called him Mad Niu anymore.
The statistical results are not optimistic at all. There are two holy masters, namely Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon, four high-level mad masters, nine intermediate mad masters, seventeen junior mad masters, and the others are all master-level professionals. Male profession
Workers account for the vast majority, and there are only sixteen female professionals, including Ning Xin.
Guo Twelve simply organized these people into twenty-two groups, one group of ten, and then divided them into three groups, seven groups per group. The leader of the first group was Eagle Demon, and the extra group was led by Guo Twelve.
12. Direct leadership.
There are seventy people in a team and seven team leaders. Guo Twelve doesn't care how the team is organized here, what he needs is absolute leadership.
Guo Twelve's first order was to dismantle all the tents of the 10th Squadron. Each team set up a large tent, and all the team members lived in the big tent. There were seven large tents for one team.
Then arrange the housework. Everything must be arranged neatly, whether it is beds or personal items. This almost perverted and meticulous requirement makes the professionals have an urge to rebel, but they are all suppressed by Guo Twelve. He does not
They don't beat people, they don't kill, they just release soul pressure, and those professionals have no choice but to carry out the orders obediently.
Guo Twelve found that this trick was very effective, so he used his soul to suppress others at every turn. Unexpectedly, although the professionals complained a lot, their souls gradually grew stronger. In the end, if Guo Twelve didn't use his soul
If you try to suppress it, they will feel a little unhappy.
Professionals from other squadrons discovered that Guo Twelve's squadron was different from before. Not only was the camp where they lived clean and fresh, the big tents were neatly arranged, but every professional was also neatly dressed, all in uniform clothing. This
It was a leather armor that Guo Twelve asked the female professionals in his team to refine. The material was the skin of a high-level mutated rune beast provided by Guo Twelve. He had plenty of these.
The team members' leather armors are all uniform black leather armors, the team leader's leather armor is white, and the squad leader's leather armor is red, so you can tell who is the team leader and who is the squad leader at a glance. Different from other messy camps and Compared with other members, Squadron 10 is different in appearance, but in essence there is no difference.
After ten days of hard work, Guo Twelve began to train the team members. They all pulled out of the camp and went to the wild for training.
Although they were wearing neat leather armor, the movements of this group of people were still chaotic. So when they arrived in the wild, the first thing Guo Twelve did was to line up the team and train in the stance and walking style of the army in his previous life. This group of professionals suddenly all Crazy, I’ve never heard that there are rules for standing postures. The most painful thing for them is the queue training. They are all guys who are used to being free and loose. I have never seen this before.
Guo Twelve also did not explain. Anyone who dared to object would be singled out and pressured with souls. He would not give up until he agreed.
Half a month later, the quality of this group of people improved significantly, and they were much stronger than the soldiers Guo Twelve led in his previous life.
In the past half month, Guo Twelve has repeatedly emphasized discipline and obedience to orders.
The 10th Squadron is well-known among the First Battalion. Every day we see them walking into the wild in neat lines, and returning in neat lines in the evening.
Gradually, everyone felt that the atmosphere of Squadron 10 had changed, and a strict evil spirit permeated the neat team. Professionals are very sensitive, and everyone can feel this evil spirit.
A month later, the 10th Squadron had been completely integrated into a whole. Guo Twelve started new training.
What he trained this time was combat ability. In the world of spells, he relies on personal power. The reason why collective power is difficult to exert is because personal power can grow to the extreme. A master with a virtual altar can't deal with a group of great saint masters. Don't care, you can kill them instantly, so there are very few people in this world who have experience in organizing troops.
Guo Twelve knew that the strength of a united group would definitely exceed that of an equal number of professionals. Straight soldiers could not fight against organized and trained people. Of course, in this world, a team of one hundred masters might be able to You can defeat a few mad masters, you can have a protracted battle with a few holy masters, but you will never be able to defeat a great holy master.
But under the conditions of the same level, an organized and disciplined team will definitely win. This is why Guo Twelve wants to train them.
This training was even more mysterious. Guo Twelve took the people of the 10th Squadron out for five or six days, and then came back to repair. After two months of training, this group of professionals had been completely tamed by Guo Twelve, and each one There are as many rules as there are rules, and any order given to him can be carried out without compromise.
No one in the first brigade paid attention to Guo Twelve's training, and no one came to ask, not even Qian Rongyao, so Guo Twelve's training went very smoothly.
Early that morning, Guo Twelve gathered all the team members and were preparing to set off for training. A message came. Guo Twelve looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but be startled. This was a command symbol, telling him to go to the brigade headquarters and issue a mission.
Guo Twelve immediately ordered the team to disband and walked towards the brigade headquarters with Eagle Demon, Mad Niu and Ning Xin.
The Eagle Demon didn't know what happened and asked: "Twelve, where are we going?"