Chapter 55: Team Changes

"Hmm!"

Wu Xin replied with a deep groan, reaffirming the ability of the Liu clan, otherwise it was unlikely that a surviving person would have so many people following.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Xin asked with some difficulty: "How about breaking up these people and integrating them into the Fifth Xinwu Guard? In this way, it is convenient to train together, and their combat power and various abilities can be improved faster, and the efficiency of various actions will be relatively high!"

"Of course you can! The subordinates understand, the lord doesn't need to explain!"

Liu Shi didn't care, smiled and replied cheerfully. Zhengrong added: "The subordinates are already the people of the lord, and the subordinates of the subordinates are naturally the subordinates of the lord." The lord can deal with it however he wants, and he doesn't need to worry about what his subordinates think!"

"Uh...... Understood!"

Wu Xin was stunned and responded. Fortunately, Wu Xin's spiritual power was strong, so he was not stunned by Liu's subordinates.

After the words fell, Wu Xin motioned to Wu Long and the other five commanders and Feng Ya to come over.

When everyone gathered, Wu Xin said:

"In view of Xiaoya and ...... this time"

Halfway through speaking, he looked at Liu, he didn't know what her specific name was, so he had to get to know her officially.

"Liu, Liu Jingrong!" Liu said willingly.

"In view of the great merits of Xiao Ya and the Liu clan this time, our team has also expanded, adding two deputy commanders. Xiao Li is the deputy commander of the Dragon Team, responsible for assisting the Great Commander of Wulong and Xinwuwei in archery, and Liu is the deputy commander of the Dream Team, mainly responsible for logistics!"

Wu Xin nodded, said quickly, and finally looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think?"

"Yes!" Wu Long and the others replied without hesitation.

They are soldiers, but they are dead soldiers and retainers, what is what Takeshin says, what can he say?

However, for Wu Xin to discuss with them, everyone still felt warm in their hearts.

"What about me, young master!" Wen Renzhong couldn't help but say loudly.

Wu Xin asked rhetorically: "What outstanding merit do you have? If you set up a reward and punishment system, you will not have your share in the reward." Penalty aspect, you are the first to ......"

"......" Wen Renzhong's neck shrunk, and he really couldn't say what outstanding credit he had.

"Practice your visualization first, you are the only one of us who cultivates literature, and you are the laziest! Don't be able to write and martial arts, and then send yourself away!"

Wu Xin glared at him like iron is not steel, and then ordered everyone: "Now everyone is in the lead, and choose the team members according to their advantages and characteristics. The rest are male and female, and they will be temporarily returned to the dream team, and they will be separated when there are enough personnel!"

Everyone promised.

After a while, the distribution ended, and the dragons, elephants, wolves, and eagles each had 200 people, and the remaining 217 people and 13 disabled and seriously injured people were all returned to the Dream Team.

With Wu Xin, he made a rule, as long as he didn't die, Xin Wuwei would not give up any partners. If you want to leave your life, you will also allocate a lot of money to settle it.

However, now the thirteen disabled and seriously injured are all Wu dead soldiers, and they have no relatives in their hometowns. Either return to the Wu clan and the family will settle down, or follow Wu Xin and go to Jurong or follow Xin Wuwei as a logistics soldier. They all chose to follow!

"Line up!"

When everyone had almost chosen, Wu Xin shouted violently.

More than 1,000 people quickly divided into five arrays, and more than 200 people from the ancient city of Handan were okay, and they had been following and training for many days. The more than 300 people brought by the Liu clan stood crookedly, and some of them were at a loss.

Wu Xin was silent, and the commanders consciously adjusted the arrangements.

After the meal time, the line was lined up, and it was neatly arranged.

It's just that, at a glance, it's obviously uneven.

First of all, weapons and equipment, the more than 300 people led by the Liu family were mainly coarse cloth clothes, and the weapons were not complete.

The second is cultivation, Xinwuwei, who was originally an eightfold refining body in the average realm, was pulled down to an average refining body of six levels, and fell into the middle stage of refining.

For the time being, it can only be like this, after all, Xin Wuwei is a well-cultivated family dead soldier, and there is no way to require the supplementary personnel to reach the heart, quality and strength of the family dead soldier.

Wuxin's idea is to take the original Xin Wuwei as the core backbone, constantly drive the supplementary personnel, and gradually grow!

"The training army is still the same, the pace will be slowed down, strangers will catch up as soon as possible afterwards, just do your best at the moment!"

Loudly signaling the order, Wu Xin once again led the army to cultivate the self-named "Martial God Wuji Fist".

It's still ninety-nine eighty-one moves, and the pace has slowed down a lot, but Wu Xin didn't teach separately, and he still continued to fight with one move.

With the example and influence of the original Xinwuwei, and the commanders correcting and teaching at any time, the new recruits also played similarly, and the speed of cultivation was significantly faster than that of Xinwuwei.

This is not because the newcomer is stronger than the Wu clan's dead soldiers, but because of the influence of the army, or rather, the influence of the rudiments of the military soul.

This is the magic of the military spirit!

Originally, it shrouded five hundred Xinwu Guards, and the crimson and conspicuous iron-blooded aura of about five hundred square meters in size. As the training progressed, it gradually swelled up, six hundred, seven hundred, eight hundred...... Until the size of more than 1,000 square meters that envelops more than 1,000 people.

However, as the scale of the iron and blood qi expanded, the color concentration gradually faded and thinned. Even the purple military soul in the iron-blooded aura has obviously faded a lot, and it is almost impossible to see the human form!

"The effect of iron-blooded evil qi is not large, it is a dilution of the normal proportion. ”

"The purple army soul seems to have had a great impact, and it has been weakened by most of it, it seems that it ...... You can't just expand the army in the future!"

"The iron-blooded evil qi and the military soul seem to be one, and the military soul is born in the iron-blooded evil qi and will never be separated. However, they are completely two definitions, and they cannot be confused!"

"To put it simply, iron-blooded evil spirit is a manifestation of the army's training degree, and more training is enough, which belongs to external factors, and there is no chief general; the military soul is the manifestation of various nihilistic factors such as the army's military spirit, belonging, morale, and loyalty, and it is biased towards the spiritual and psychological aspects, which belongs to the internal cause, and it needs to be led by the main general!"

"Although iron-blooded is the most intuitive manifestation of the elite degree of the army. However, the military soul is biased towards the core root, and its role is greater and the effect is more ......"

At the time of military training, Wu Xin was also carefully observing and figuring out, and he had a lot of understanding and perception of iron-blooded spirit, military soul, and the method of military training!

The practice of boxing is quite smooth, but the "pseudo-view idea" is quite troublesome.

The new recruits have been restless, emotionally confused, and unable to get into the groove.

However, under the instinct of following the crowd, coupled with the influence of factors such as the military spirit, the commander's shouting, and the comrades-in-arms, he gradually accepted it and slowly entered the state.

"Why does the lord train the army like this? It is very different from the method of training the army recorded in the military books and secret books, etc., and it is plausible! Could it be the secret method of the Wu clan? The effect is indeed remarkable, but it seems to be unfavorable to the soldiers.

"The army should focus on the group, not the individual! The lord trained in this way, and the nature of the whole army changed, and there was no other word. This is a pull-out of seedlings and killing chickens to take eggs, which is obviously biased......"

"Do you want to tell the lord, the lord is the young patriarch of the Wu clan, he must be well-informed, is there any special purpose for such training?!"

"It's like stealing performance...... Wouldn't the Sanhedrin think I had any intentions?"

"Look at the other commanders, there is no abnormal expression. I'm new here, so this obviously doesn't fit ......"

What everyone didn't notice was that when the army was training, Liu's heart was heavy, and he wanted to speak many times and stopped.

In the end, Liu still didn't say anything, and the wonderful misunderstanding continued......

But it also shows that Liu is indeed not an ordinary woman.