Chapter 5 The Driving Force
The first military academy in the fairy world, built on the ruins of the former Ruijin Hall of the original Xuanwu Academy, the tall archway is unusually simple, the straight stone pillar of horizontal and vertical crossing, as if the sharp sword that pierces the sky, below the archway, is a flat dark red horizontal tablet with a height of more than three zhang and a width of about three zhang, and the golden eight big characters of "the first military academy in the fairy world" shine in the morning sun. On either side www.biquge.info of the monument are an old towed howitzer and a latest-model Tiger tank, which, according to legend, was flanked by an old towed howitzer and a latest, which according to legend played a distinguished role in the Battle of Sun Moon City.
Under the archway, in front of the tall and majestic guardhouse, two soldiers stood solemnly with steel spears in their hands, as if they were cast in copper and iron. The sun shone obliquely down from mid-air, reflecting a brilliant light on their faces, and if you looked closely, the slightly younger warrior still had a little excitement on his face, as if he was excited that he had been chosen to serve as a sentinel of the academy and to guard this majestic school. It was clear that this was a new cadet who had just joined the academy not long ago, and after entering the coveted First Military Academy, he was sincerely proud.
Inside the academy, there was a faint commotion, but the two sentries didn't hear it, and their eyes looked straight out of the door, without blinking an eyelid. They knew what was going on inside the academy and were anxious about it, but their current identity was that of the sacred sentinels, and their task was to guard the gates of the sacred academy.
A figure came from a distance like lightning, and when it faced the gate of the academy, it didn't slow down at all, and rushed over with a shout.
The young sentry was startled, and with a "bang", the bright assault rifle had been leveled, and he shouted: "What man! Hold it! ”
But the figure didn't pay any attention to it, his body shook, and he passed through the protective formation at the gate like lightning, and quickly disappeared, leaving only a compliment in the distance: "The reaction is very fast, not bad!" ”
The young sentry had a gun in his hand, and he lost his target in an instant, and he couldn't help but froze. What kind of person is this, he even ignored the extremely protective formation, and pierced it without a trace, and ...... And also speak in such a tone?
Do you want to warn?
"You're such a recruit!" Behind him, the voice of the squad leader came from the guardhouse, "This speed, this body method, this speed, looking at the fairy world, who else can there be besides the dean?" ”
Dean? Admiral Ray? The recruit was finally completely stunned, and his brain went blank. He ...... He even said that I reacted quickly and praised me for being good? It's not a dream, is it? The recruit's face grew redder and his chest was taller.
The squad leader's voice was a little inexplicable at this time, and it seemed to be a little gloating: "The dean is obviously going to the excitement inside, no matter who it is, these guys are in trouble......"
The recruit chief let out a sigh of relief, and his mood was miraculously relaxed, as if the man who had only seen the figure had given him infinite confidence, as if there was nothing in the world that the man could not settle with. Yu Guang swept towards his companions, but saw the veteran who had participated in countless brutal battles, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, and his eyes shone with schadenfreude.
A large number of people were surrounded in the center of the No. 3 training ground, and the venue that was originally used for queue training completely lost its proper order and became chaotic -- hundreds of people in the middle were divided into two groups and were beating in groups, and the beating was inextricably clear, with blue noses and swollen faces, and some people were even injured and bloody. Around, thousands of people formed a circle, either coaxing the seedlings, or pointing at each other's noses and scolding, it seemed that a fight could start at any time.
On the periphery, dozens of people stood scattered, with worried expressions on their faces, but they didn't know what to do.
They joined the military academy from thousands of miles away in order to learn advanced combat skills, hoping to make more meritorious contributions on the battlefield and fight for a great future for themselves, but they did not expect that after enrolling, they found that quarrels and brawls would occur here from time to time. It was not unheard of in their respective units before, and after coming to the military academy, it was a small fight for three days and a big fight for five days, but hundreds of people participated in it, and a group fight of this scale was simply unheard of.
How can they not be surprised and worried? Perhaps a few hundred people is just a very small number compared to the overall size of more than 100,000 people, but if there are hundreds of people today, will there be a super-large-scale group fight of thousands or even tens of thousands of people tomorrow? As this phenomenon of centrifugal detachment from morality becomes more and more intense, will the situation of all people working together to resist a strong enemy that has finally been formed completely collapse one day, and will the fairy world return to the quagmire of scattered sand and endless strife in the past?
I have the heart to persuade them, but the number of the two groups of people who are fighting in the group is so huge, and the cultivation is so high, not to mention that there are more people around, and they may join the battle group at any time. The most important thing is that if it rushes forward now, if it causes a misunderstanding between the two sides, will it detonate a larger fight?
The men were anxious and hesitant, looking around, hoping that someone would break the chaos.
Suddenly, dozens of people stared at the same time. Hundreds of feet away, a small team galloped and rushed to the center of the field in a flash, quickly inserting into the encirclement of thousands of people.
What do they do?
In the astonished eyes of the people, in the blink of an eye, the team had already torn through the circle of thousands of people and burst into the center of the field. They ran as fast as they could, their bodies so swift, the impact so fierce, that the hard ground suddenly made a violent sound like a storm beating duckweed. This squad is only ten people, but it seems to burst out with the momentum of thousands of troops, and in the rapid running, everyone in this squad is constantly adjusting their positions, and at the moment of rushing to the central battle group, it happens to form a triangular assault formation, which takes less than two breaths.
Then, everyone saw that this triangular assault formation was inserted towards the hundreds of people, and it was extremely ferocious.
The battle group of hundreds of people fighting each other, with almost no effective resistance, was instantly carved out of a huge hole, and then the ten-person squad rushed into the war group. Subsequently, these ten people began to constantly change their formation, they stepped on the drumbeat of the attack, sometimes in groups of three and two, sometimes ten people combined to attack, in the war group rushed left and right galloping, before people could react, the war group of hundreds of people was stirred up, and the two groups of people who were entangled with each other were completely separated before they had time to adopt corresponding tactics, and they could no longer be contacted!
This team is like a sharp long knife, the blade is facing, and the solid barrier in front of you is immediately broken in two, what a keen eye, how accurate judgment, how delicate cooperation is required? All the onlookers were dazzled and couldn't keep their tongues down. It's a textbook classic squad assault tactic, with subtle coordination between battle groups and small-scale roundabouts.
It was only at this time that people found out that everyone in this squad was only wearing regular uniforms instead of training uniforms, and the ranks on their shoulders showed that this was a group of officers, the lowest of whom were majors, and the one at the head, with pine branches and gold stars on his epaulettes, was a major general!
"Song Jiaoxi!" Quite a few people have already called out.
It is the director of the First Division of the Operations Department of the General Staff of the Immortal Volunteers, the teacher of the Tactics Teaching and Research Department of the First Military Academy of the Immortal Realm, Major General Song Tianxing.
"Who's going to tell me, what's going on?" Song Tianxing's face was still so calm, and his expression still carried a bit of elegance in the past, but the body of a hundred battles killed in the sea of corpses and blood made this elegance with a bit of indescribable majesty and evil spirit, and under the sweep of his eyes, it was awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The two teams of people who were separated in an instant, plus the thousands of people who were watching around, didn't know if it was because they were shocked by this sudden change and didn't react, or because they were blinded by the row of shiny officers' epaulettes, or because they were intimidated by Song Tianxing's gaze, they couldn't make up their minds for a while, and they didn't know what to do when they stayed in the local area.
Song Tianxing's eyes swept over the week, and then he stared at an officer wearing the rank of lieutenant in the crowd: "You, tell me, during the training time, why are there fights?" ”
The lieutenant was the highest-ranking of the few officers among the thousands of people around, and was clearly one of the instructors and organizers of the training session, and now that the uniform was skewed and there were a few obvious traces, it was clear that he had suffered a lot in this group fight. Being named out by Song Tianxing, the lieutenant subconsciously straightened his appearance, saluted, and said: "During the training, some students thought that this kind of training was completely unnecessary and useless, and they also said that a few of our instructors were useless, and the other part quarreled with them, and the result was ......."
The lieutenant snorted, a little unable to speak.
Song Tianxing waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, even an ordinary queue training can't be organized well, how did you lead the troops?" ”
The lieutenant's lips moved and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, he just saluted and said, "Yes, General, I'll review!" ”
Song Tianxing waved his hand, turned to the few students who were pointed out by the lieutenant, and looked up and down a few times before retracting his gaze: "I am not your instructor, nor is it your captain, so I don't make conclusions about your affairs, after class, all the students who participated in the brawl went to the Military Justice Department of the Political Department and applied for punishment by themselves!" Now, keep training! ”
"Yes!" The lieutenant saluted and shouted. Song Tianxing nodded, and walked out with the nine officers around him, and the thousands of people around him were intimidated by Song Tianxing's majesty, and they couldn't help but get out of the way.
A crisis was eliminated, and the dozens of students who had just gathered around on the outermost periphery couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded: "What a great majesty, hum, just a true immortal junior, he is so arrogant!" ”
Before the words fell, the three figures flickered and suddenly appeared in front of Song Tianxing, and the powerful momentum was overwhelming.
"Oh my God! Xuan Xian! There was a sudden burst of exclamations at the scene, but the next moment, with the overwhelming momentum, everyone felt that a heavy mountain was pressed on their heads, and they couldn't even speak, they couldn't even stand steadily, their breathing was almost stagnant, and everyone's faces were pale.
Perhaps, the only ones who can maintain normalcy are Song Tianxing and his nine team members. At the same time as the words sounded, they just paused slightly, and then a few cross-positions, a triangular attack formation had been formed, standing behind Song Tianxing, holding their breath and concentrating, their bodies were like cheetahs ready to attack, as long as there was a change, they could immediately want the other party to launch the most violent attack.
Song Tianxing waved his hand lightly behind him, his expression did not change at all, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”
Those three were all wearing military uniforms, and they all had red cards on their shoulders marking the identity of the students, but their cultivation was one Xuan Immortal Middle Stage and two Xuan Immortal Early Stage. Such a unique character, of course, Song Tianxing can't be unrecognized, but he still asks like this, the purpose is to gain the initiative in the right to speak, as long as the other party answers his question, then his momentum will inevitably be curbed to a considerable extent.
But the three Xuan Immortals were obviously not easy to get along with, and they even ignored Song Tianxing's questioning, and the Xuan Immortals who were the leader looked arrogant, as if they were driving away a nasty fly, and said proudly: "You don't deserve to know the old man's name, remember, you are just a little true immortal junior!" Which sect do you come from, how did your teacher teach your disciples, and didn't even give you the way to be humble? ”
Even Song Tianxing and his master scolded him for saying this, but Song Tianxing was unmoved, and looked directly at the eyes of the Xuan Immortal, and said in a deep voice with a resolute face: "Which unit are you from?" If your commander didn't teach you the most basic queue rules, then I'll tell you now, you remember, this is the No. 1 Military Academy in the Immortal Realm, and it is the reserve officer base of the Volunteer Army, here, there is no division, no cultivation level, only training performance, only instructors and students! ”
The tone was sonorous, awe-inspiring, and even a little condescending, the two eyes collided, as if splashing sparks, Song Tianxing was under extremely strong pressure, and he didn't retreat.
The thousands of onlookers were in an uproar. For his firmness, for his unruly demeanor in front of the three decision masters, and for his sonorous words.
There is no teacher, there is no cultivation, only the grades, only the instructors and students! It's so powerful, yet so resonant. There are those who disdain, there are those who think deeply, and some people have begun to quarrel uncontrollably, and the hundreds of monks who first provoked the dispute have begun to clamor continuously. Then there was a fierce quarrel between the two sides, rolling up their arms and sleeves, eager to try, and they wanted to start fighting again if they disagreed.
There was an uproar around, Song Tianxing watched coldly, and he had already understood in an instant, I am afraid that the three Xuan Immortals in front of him are the real driving forces behind today's brawl! Even, for such a long time, all kinds of unstable and disunity incidents in the academy are indispensable to the secret instigation of these people. I just don't know, what is the real purpose of these people?