Tang Chou's face was expressionless, and his eyes seemed to have no emotion at all.
Inexplicably, Xie Yu'an was a little nervous, as if he had returned to the academy to accept the big exam. Behind him, the Swift Corps was silent.
Tang Chou didn't mean to take care of Xie Yu'an's emotions at all. He wished that this damn mercenary group would be kicked out. Hmph, the future of my lord is of course the big bear army led by the famous general Tang Chou!
No matter how unwilling and angry he was, Tang Tian's order was the highest instruction to Tang Chou, and he would never disobey it in the slightest.
Emotions belong to emotions, and work belongs to work.
Tang Chou worked extremely seriously and made extremely thorough preparations.
The combat methods and characteristics of the Sanctuary Corps, Bing submitted a corresponding report a long time ago, in order to provide a reference for the Ursa Major Corps. How could Tang Chou, who regards Mr. Bing as the object of transcendence, let go of this report? He not only read it carefully to the point of memorization, but also did a lot of analysis and calculation, which is his best field.
His understanding of the Sanctuary Corps reached an extremely deep level.
For a general with rich experience and solid theory, a brand new combat mode, given him the corresponding time, he will definitely have his own understanding, this is the strength of a famous general.
Tang Chou opened the notebook with a blank expression on his face.
"The first test is the synchronization rate."
Xie Yu'an breathed a sigh of relief. Being from a regular academy, he naturally knows that the synchronization rate is the life of a regiment. In daily training, the synchronization rate training is always the top priority.
But Tang Chou's next words made his face change drastically.
"The test this time is the synchronization rate under harsh conditions, the test environment, and energy fluctuations of seven levels."
As always, with an expressionless face, as soon as Tang Chou announced the test environment, the Swift Corps was in an uproar.
Xie Yu'an's adjutant couldn't help but sneered: "Is this intentional to embarrass others? Energy fluctuation level seven, do you understand what it means?"
Xie Yu'an's face was also ugly. The energy fluctuation was level seven, which is the standard for violently disordered energy fluctuations after a large explosion. In such an environment, it is very difficult to complete energy synchronization.
Bai Yue opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Tang Chou's icy and emotionless voice: "According to the submitted report, if I understand correctly, what we bought is an Elite, right?"
Bai Yue shut up.
Tang Chou's words were absolutely correct on paper, and he himself patted his chest and promised the macho man that he would buy him a powerful corps. The money spent and the equipment to be prepared will meet the standards of the Silver Corps. No matter how strict the selection criteria are, there is nothing unreasonable.
only…
Bai Yue involuntarily glanced at Tang Tian, Xiaomeng's background was not as simple as he thought! Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. The level shown by Tang Chou is definitely not the level of ordinary generals.
Xie Yu'an stopped the adjutant who wanted to argue, and calmly said, "Okay!"
Only those who really wanted to buy would be so harsh and picky, Xie Yu'an was a little worried about whether the other party's promise was verbal. Now that he saw this real sword and gun posture, he believed in the other party's sincerity anyway. And Tang Chou was right, if he wasn't an elite, how could he be entitled to such treatment
The Sanctuary Corps mode has a long history, and various tests have been completed long ago. Tang Chou has already prepared the equipment for simulating seven-level energy fluctuations.
The four energy posts were nailed ten feet deep into the ground, enclosing the regiment. The energy posts projected four beams of light, and the beams of light were connected to form a light curtain. The closed cube light curtain enveloped the corps.
The energy in the light curtain began to fluctuate violently, and even the air became extremely unstable, turbulent, like a storm.
"start!"
Tang Chou expressionless, announced the start.
Xie Yu'an began to command the corps to enter the energy synchronization. The soldiers of the Swift Corps had never performed energy synchronization in such a violent environment. They seemed to be in the midst of raging waves, and many of them even found it difficult to stabilize their figures.
Tang Chou opened the notebook in his hand expressionlessly and began to record.
Bai Yue's face was not good-looking, Xie Yuyan's performance was a bit bad, the synchronization rate was only 30%, but after thinking about it, if it was him who suddenly encountered such a test, his grades would not be much better.
It can only be said that this Tang Chou is too perverted!
The 30% synchronization rate is really horrible, which shows that the theoretical combat effectiveness of the Swift Corps can only exert a maximum of 30% of its power. You must know that this is the theoretical maximum value, but in actual combat, the actual combat power displayed will be far lower than the theoretical value.
At this moment, suddenly, a large group of people broke in, and Bai Yue saw Xu Jin at the front.
Behind Xu Jin was a group of fellows who looked like refugees, and Bai Yue immediately understood that this was the army that Xu Ji helped to buy. But the loose appearance of this group made Bai Yue look down on him a little. Xu Jin is usually quite reliable, why did he bring such a group of miscellaneous names
Bai Yue's eyes fell on the red-haired girl who was the leader. She had long fiery red hair, a slender figure, and held a big sword in her hand. Suddenly, a name broke into Bai Yue's mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face couldn't help changing slightly.
Could it be...
Xu Jin said hello to Tang Tian, while a group of red-haired girls stared at the test in the arena, and everyone's face was not very good.
The triangular eyes swallowed, and said in a low voice: "Boss, it seems that the test is a bit abnormal!"
Others nodded one after another.
The red-haired girl snorted coldly: "No prospect!"
She also had a somewhat ominous premonition in her heart.
Tang Chou didn't pay any attention to the people behind him, he was engrossed in staring at the Swift Corps in the arena. The appalling results did not surprise him, but he did not stop. He arranged this extremely harsh test not only to see the strength of the Swift Corps, but also for another purpose, which is the resilience and self-regulation ability of this Corps.
For elites, the latter is more important than the former.
Seeing Xie Yu'an and the others struggling inside, Tang Chou showed no pity. On the contrary, he closed the notebook in his hand, took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "The 30% synchronization rate, the appalling results, this It’s the elite? Don’t insult the word elite. This is just the first test, and each of the next eight tests is more stringent than this. If you think it’s not good, you can give up. There’s nothing shameful about it. Clear understanding Self-strength, on the battlefield, can also allow you to save your life as much as possible."
The burly men beside the red-haired girl all turned pale. Erdi Niang, this perverted test is the first item? There are eight more perverted tests in the back? Damn, why is this pervert so perverted
Tang Chou's humiliation made Xie Yu'an's eyes bloodshot. He has a gentle temper but is quite proud in his heart. He is full of confidence in his army.
Haven't you sat on the bench enough? Haven't you wasted enough time in that damn corner? Giving up silently, failing silently, no one knows, no one cares, day after day the heart is like stagnant water, haven't you had enough
Xie Yuan felt like a flame was burning in his heart.
"Don't fight against energy fluctuations!"
"Relax your body and trust your teammates!"
"Focus on sync rhythm, rhythm!"
"Just like usual, one two three, that's it!"
"here you go!"
…
Bai Yue stared blankly at the strange figure inside the light curtain. Xie Yu'an hissed loudly, his hair was scrupulously disheveled, and his body was covered in mud. He waved his arms desperately, and the energy fluctuations carried his figure, shaking, floating and sinking.
Bang, the turbulent airflow smashed Xie Yu'an into the ground that had been crushed long ago.
Xie Yu'an didn't even groan, he struggled to get up, raised his arms, shouted angrily, and continued to direct the soldiers.
Bai Yue was inexplicably shocked, he had never seen Xie Yu'an like this before, in his heart, Xie Yu'an was always refined and peaceful.
Bai Yue looked at Tang Chou involuntarily, but Tang Chou was still expressionless and not moved at all.
"Forty percent, terrible value! Thirty minutes, it took thirty minutes, and it only increased by ten percent? Knowing what you can do in the battlefield for thirty minutes? It's enough for you to die three hundred times! And you died three times It is a cheap sacrifice to increase the synchronization rate by only 10% after a hundred times. The passing standard of 55% is far away from you. And, please note that the standard of the elite is 70%. Are you starting to despair?"
The cold, emotionless voice gave Bai Yue a strong urge to punch this guy in the face!
Damn pervert!
Xie Yu'an turned a deaf ear, still roaring and directing the soldiers.
The usual solid training level of the Swift Corps has begun to show its power, and the synchronization rate has continued to rise slowly. The soldiers gradually got used to the environment with violent energy fluctuations, and Xie Yu'an gradually found the key. His throat was a little hoarse because of the constant shouting.
Up and down the Swift Corps, where have you seen adults so desperate? All of them have red eyes and are desperate.
The violent energy fluctuations and turbulent airflow smashed the ground inside the light curtain to a thickness of several meters.
The scene was so tragic that all the people watching were completely silent.
Xu Jin's face turned pale, and his scalp felt numb at the thought of staying with his regiment and having to undergo such a test.
Two hours later, the synchronization rate was fifty-six percent.
Tang Chou glanced at the data, and wrote it in a small notebook.
Snap, he closed the notebook.
"The test is over, I'm sorry, please don't insult the word elite in the future." Tang Chou's voice was as cold as ever: "Fortunately, he passed the test and is eligible to enter the next round of tests."
The light curtain dimmed, the violent energy fluctuations disappeared, and the soil fell to the ground like raindrops.
In the muddy rain, all the members of the Swift Corps were lying in one piece, and no one was standing. They were panting desperately, all of them were in a mess, sweat mixed with mud, but no one cared about it. After struggling for two hours in the energy fluctuations like raging waves and storms, their physical strength has long been squeezed out, and there is nothing left.
Lian Xie Yu'an was lying on his back in the mud, sweat running along his cheeks, washing away the mud.
In contrast to them, there are rows of pale faces beside the red-haired girl.