"One-two-one, one-two-one, stand!"

"Turn right, look right - Qi!"

"Onward—look! Attention! ”

"Count!"

"One, two, three, four, five......"

On the vast and flat playground, the sound of running, orders, and reports came and went, and it was hot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThousands of monks are dressed in order, and according to the orders of the instructor who leads the team, they are meticulously doing what they need to do.

The shouts were bursting and the murderous spirit was soaring.

The fiery cry of "It's been a long time, ......" and the familiar scene made Lei Dong a little trance for a while, as if he had returned to the hot past, and returned to the days when he and his comrades were crawling on the training ground and going back and forth in the enemy formation.

Two months have passed. In the past two months, Lei Dong almost broke his waist. The first is to discuss the plan and details with the old man Nishan, and then to help Leng Qingqiu build his military factory, and of course, it is more important to strengthen the training of the "new recruits" in front of him. The basic queue and physical training, he didn't need to do it himself, Song Tianxing and Lin Tie, and even Leng Xiu'er, after spending the first few days, quickly got used to pointing fingers at a group of golden immortals, unceremoniously calling and accusing.

But after that, the tactical training, the original teaching team was a little insufficient, they had only gone through the most preliminary tactical training, although they had also made great progress, but from the perspective of thunder, if they put aside the strong individual combat effectiveness, their tactical level may not be comparable to their original Iron Fist Regiment's comrades. Lei Dong had to step up the training of the "teaching team" and improve their level, and at the same time personally went into battle, accompanying this group of people in various caves in the inner gate, in all kinds of terrain, crawling and rolling, conducting tactical training, and when necessary, going to the vast place of experience to face the powerful demon beasts and conduct actual combat drills.

These thousand inner monks have a sturdy hairstyle with a watery head, so short that you can see the scalp, and their bodies are neatly camouflaged as training uniforms. These training uniforms are completely cut and made in accordance with the style of the troops of the mortal republic, but the materials are stronger than the mortal world I don't know how many times, after such a long time, except for a little dirty, there is no damage at all, it seems that this alone can save a lot of fabric in the future war, and reduce a lot of burden for logistics supply.

Lei Dong's gaze turned to the other side, where a hundred monks were also practicing hard under the leadership of Leng Xiu'er. Unlike most of the others, these people were not wearing training uniforms, but were still wearing the ordinary robes and big sleeves of the fairy world, and their faces were covered with heavy black veils from morning to night, looking mysterious. These men, both men and women, had entered the inner door two months earlier.

No one knows where they come from, let alone who they are, and they rarely communicate with people. But Lei Dong knew that this was actually the price paid by the old man of Nishan in order to ask for the position of Youlianhua and perform the technique of growing lotus step by step. They were all secret envoys from the Overseer Dao, who were selected by Youlianhua and sent to the inner gate for training. These people usually have other public identities, and the reason why they are covered with a black veil is because they don't want their identities to be exposed—even at the inner gate of the Xuanwu Courtyard. Moreover, Lei Dong also knew that after all the training was over, in addition to Leng Xiu'er, there would also be nine monks who originally belonged to the inner sect to join the Supervision Dao and become the secret supervision envoys of the Supervision Dao.

However, although I don't know what the origin of these guys is, and what exercises they usually practice, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they have a very high IQ and super comprehension ability, especially in lurking, reconnaissance, etc., they are simply talented, and they really deserve to be the elite of the Supervision Dao. It's a pity that Lei Dong is only proficient in all kinds of skills on the battlefield, and he is not particularly proficient in many spy activities, "If Shui Yaoxian is here, but it is a professional counterpart, these people will definitely gain a lot, but it's a pity ......" Lei Dong felt in his heart, and Shui Yaoxian's somewhat pale face suddenly appeared.

But even so, the progress of these people has exceeded Lei Dong's imagination, if they are really handed over to themselves to be well adjusted, in the future, on the battlefield, to engage in reconnaissance, intelligence, and even carry out decapitation operations, I am afraid that they are all masters of the masters.

"It's all Lao Tzu, it's all Lao Tzu! Damn, why don't you turn your face with You Lianhua and snatch all these people over? Thunder's eyes twitched, and his mind was racing about calculations, until a report interrupted his thoughts.

"Report to Comrade Regiment Commander, the first regiment of the Immortal Realm Volunteer Army has been assembled, it should be one thousand one hundred and thirty-three, but it is one thousand one hundred and thirty-three, please instruct, the duty officer You Tianhua!"

"Get in the queue!"

"Yes!"

You Tianhua turned left, ran into the column, stood at the head of the first column, and ordered loudly: "Stand up!" ”

"Wow!" More than 1,000 people knocked their heels and stood upright in unison, their eyes focused on Lei Dong.

"Take a break!" Lei Dong returned the salute, his eyes swept over the more than 1,000 people one by one, and nodded with satisfaction. I have to say that these more than 1,000 people, worthy of being selected to stand out, not only loyal enough to the fairy world, the blood in the chest is not real, the cultivation is highly qualified, but also has a good understanding and control of the body, after the initial physical training is not adapted, soon ushered in a surge in physical fitness. They don't know that their bodies that have been nourished by spiritual power for tens of thousands of years begin to rattle like an engine that has not been moved for many years but is well maintained, and as the days go by, the speed of operation is getting faster and more flexible.

This is the most fundamental foundation for Leidong's future training and operations!

What surprised Lei Dong even more was that after two months of training, these people actually burst out with a strong murderous aura that lasted for a long time during training!

But soon Lei Dong knew what the problem was: these people were not the recruits in the mortal world who were directly recruited from the local army, not those who fought in groups at most, but they were afraid that they had never killed even a chicken, and they had never seen blood except for nosebleeds! These people, in the past I don't know how many battles they have participated in, I don't know how many demon beasts they have killed, I don't know how many ruthless guys they have killed opponents, almost every one of them has all kinds of blood on their hands!

Looking at these guys who stood solemnly, full of murderous energy, and already had a bit of Predator-like appearance, Lei Dong was suddenly full of confidence in the future war, and he believed that no matter what kind of enemy stood in front of him, he would collapse and completely perish under the blow of this army!

Lei Dong was scanning the more than 1,000 recruits, and this more than 1,000 recruits were also watching Lei Dong.

Now, most of them already know that the guy in front of them, who is only in his twenties, is the thunder that is known as the first genius in history, once created a legend in the fairy world, but has disappeared inexplicably for more than twenty years.

Everyone knew that he was powerful, but no one could have imagined that he was already so powerful that he was simply the harshest, most powerful, hot-blooded, and at the same time the most insidious warrior they had ever seen.

In the past two months, they have witnessed this guy who is too young to talk to break through the limits of their imagination again and again, break through the bottom line of being a man again and again, or confront head-on, or carry out intrigues and tricks, beat the white wolf with a stuffy stick, and make a stumbling block with black feet. Then this guy will be extremely shameless and angry, calling them stupid, rubbish, and scum, driving them to the training ground, and training them so that they should not be called ineffective every day, and sighing to the sky, wanting to cry without tears.

What's too much is that this guy doesn't know where to learn the method, out of the so-called queue, all the training is carried out in an extremely harsh environment. What ice blades and frost swords, what fiery hurricanes, what abysses of ten thousand miles, what thousands of deserts, wherever it is uncomfortable, drill wherever it is uncomfortable, and go wherever it is difficult.

Not only that, but during training, the guy did not allow them to eat yet! Pity them for the past two months, they have been starving for more than fifty days! In the remaining less than ten days, he was given food, but the environment for eating was either at the scene of the bloody demon beast hunting, or in the depths of the rotting quagmire, and on a few occasions, this guy even threw the simple and pitiful meal directly into the demon beast dung pit, ordering them to jump down, pick it up and eat it!

In the pit of rotting corpses that had been accumulated for thousands of years, everyone vomited bile!

The monks who have been pampered for thousands of years, even if they enter the inner gate, they are only practicing harder than before, but where have they suffered this sin? There were a lot of people who quit when they landed! Who can stand this kind of training? Is this kind of training possible to train powerful elite soldiers who are strong enough to destroy the opponent?

So many people gathered together to find the theory of thunder, but what made them desperate was that this guy didn't know what kind of soup he had poured into Gongxihe's big guys, and before he saw thunder, he was scolded and driven out by the three deputy heads, and then, it was the tossing and torture that intensified.

The monks wanted to cry without tears, thinking that even the legendary underworld region would not be so miserable.

However, gradually they found that the power in their bodies was being stimulated little by little, not only did their bodies become stronger and stronger, their strength became stronger and stronger, and even their spiritual cultivation was much stronger than before. They even had the illusion that the previous thousands of years of cultivation were not as good as the torture of these two months!

At the same time, they also found that in training, no matter what kind of desperate situation they encountered, no matter what kind of difficulties they encountered, they could maintain enough confidence, find ways to do so, and also step on the difficulties in front of them! The intensity of the training is getting higher day by day, and the environment is getting harsher day by day, but they find that these seemingly difficult training sessions are being left behind by them faster and faster.

Whether it is combat effectiveness or psychology, they all feel that there has been a rebirth-like change, and even the hundred guys who have always been above the top of the superintendent are no exception!

This makes these people more and more curious: What has this guy experienced in the past twenty years?

A wordless exchange, between the thunder and the thousands of monks, slowly flowed, forming a strange aura, condensing in the sky above the playground, and not dispersing for a long time. Lei Dong suddenly felt that his blood was surging inexplicably.

However, now is not the time to be excited, and he has gathered all the "soldiers" together today for an extremely important event.

Today, here he wants to officially give guns to everyone present!

Only with a gun in their hands can soldiers be real soldiers, and their combat effectiveness can be truly brought into play. For the immortal monks, only with this brand new weapon can they completely avoid the specified defects when using magic weapons, can they minimize their danger, and can they retain the most strength in the face of powerful enemies, whether it is used for the final battle or for escape in the event of defeat......

(To be continued.) )