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Chapter 161 The prototype of the 1st Legion
Chapter 161 The prototype of the First Legion
Blood was flowing, and when the butcher knife in Xue Dao's hand was about to be swung down, the first person to surrender appeared immediately and knelt down instantly.
"I surrender! I surrender!"
A drop of blood dripped from the blade, staining the eyebrows of the kneeling person red, and the blood knife frowned. After a long time, the blade swung to the side, instantly cutting in half a person who wanted to sneak attack.
The water stains on the pants of the kneeling person gradually smeared and expanded.
Xue Ren frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yuan Hou. He didn't want to kill this kind of waste, otherwise he would only bury his own martial soul.
Yuan Hou understood instantly and roared.
"Kneel down and surrender without killing! Did you hear that? Kneel up and surrender without killing!"
As he spoke, he kicked the leg of the person next to him and made him kneel down.
The people following Yuan Hou tied up the kneeling people one by one, with extremely skillful techniques. They have done this kind of thing a lot in the past few days.
Surrender is like an infectious disease. As long as there is one person, the rest will be as smooth as mowing grass.
After a while, there was only the last person standing who was still holding his martial soul.
Yuan Hou grinned and approached.
"Surrender or not?! Surrender or not?!"
Your uncle!The person with the martial spirit looked at the crowd approaching step by step, and cried...crying heartbreakingly, crying so painfully.
Can you be an individual?A group of hundreds of people surrounded me alone?
Have the ability to single out!
In the end, Yuan Hou still led the crowd to tie up the last person. It was impossible to let go, and it was impossible in this life. Don't even think about running away if you send it to your door by yourself!
In the end, a bunch of prisoners bundled into rice dumplings were piled into the open space.
Liu Bo looked at the captives who had been piled up into a mountain, and felt a little satisfied. Although Yuan Hou was indeed a bit weak, he was still good at doing other things. Then he turned his head and looked at the blood knife standing beside him.
"Blood knife, build a legion, can you do it?"
"Two requirements, first, to be absolutely loyal to me, and second, to be strong enough!"
Xuedao was silent for a long time: "I don't know how to train troops, master."
"I'll give you training methods and tactics that can improve your combat power. In half a year, I want to see the results!"
It's not that the body of a ghost can improve one's cultivation, but Liu Bo only knows one method, which is to practice tactics and transform the body of a ghost into a combat spirit. Of course, the transformed battle spirit is also absolutely loyal to the master Liu Bo's.
Xuedao knelt down and replied in a deep voice: "Yes! Master!"
A halo condensed from Liu Bo's fingertips, and he pressed it between the blood knife's eyebrows.
"I know that you and Yuan Hou have grievances, and I will give you a chance to resolve the grievances in the future, but now, I want you to cooperate well. If this legion has any problems because of the two of you, I will let you know my means .”
"Even though, you are now in the body of a ghost!"
His tone was full of arrogance, this was related to everything behind him, absolutely nothing could go wrong.
Xuedao bowed his head, remained silent, and stopped answering, and began to absorb the tactics passed by Liu Bo and the training methods of the ancient human army.
Yuan Hou walked over with a smile on his face, holding a book in his hand.
"My lord, a total of 160 nine people were captured this time, and 53 people were brought down with bloody knives. We have harvested a total of 220 people this time. This is the registration list."
After speaking, he presented the roster with both hands.
Liu Bo didn't take the roster, but just glanced at it.
"Yuan Hou!"
"Subordinates are here!"
"After going down, Xue Dao will be the head of the first army, and you will assist Xue Dao as the deputy head of the army. You will register everyone under your command and establish the first army. All the troops will be trained with the blood knife, and you will be responsible for handling all the chores of the first army. "
"After half a year, I want to see the results!"
Yuan Hou was stunned at first, then he knelt down with surprise on his face.
"Thank you, Lord!"
"After waiting, take the middle-level combat method from Xue Dao's hand and practice. Your strength should catch up. Go back and practice seriously, otherwise you will be dismissed as the deputy commander of the army by others. You know the consequences!"
"Yes!"
"Blood knife!"
The blood knife beside Liu Bo knelt down. He had already digested what Liu Bo gave and understood Liu Bo's intentions.
"Master, I am here!"
Liu Bo glanced at all the lazy people in the entire resident, his eyes were indifferent.
"Distribute the lowest level of tactics, and [-]% casualties are allowed during training. I don't want waste!"
There was no fluctuation in Xuedao's heart, [-]%, which meant that Liu Bo only wanted elites, elites who could serve as the backbone of a legion, not ordinary sergeants.
This is only during training, half of the casualties will occur, and there will usually be more casualties after going to the battlefield. In the end, only [-]% of the casualties can survive.
However, with only these [-]%, it is absolutely possible to face people of the same cultivation level on the battlefield who can be compared to ten, what's more, one can be compared to a hundred, and one can be compared to a thousand.
However, how could that kind of genius appear so easily on the battlefield?
After speaking, Liu Bo turned and left.
This elimination rate is the cultivation of Gu in the army, only the strong are eligible to survive.
It is extremely cruel, but the army it has created is also extremely strong. The only shortcoming is that this kind of army has no kindness in its heart, only killing and obedience.
But this is exactly the army Liu Bo wants. In the capital of killing, it is a crime to have kind thoughts in one's heart.
Yuan Hou, on the other hand, moved to Xuedao's side with a shy face.
"Well, Captain of the Blood Knife Army, do you have any arrangements? Don't worry, I will fully cooperate!"
Xuedao glanced coldly, now is not the time to deal with you fat man.
The ghost body is equivalent to the soul body, but it can transform between entity and illusion. Naturally, it can directly inject it into other people's consciousness like Liu Bo for transmitting information.
Xue Dao's cold finger touched Yuan Hou's forehead, and he retracted his finger after a while.
"This is an intermediate strategy, prepared for you by the master."
"Wait and register everyone in the register. Anyone who wants to withdraw will be killed without mercy! The law of warfare prohibits leakage."
Although Yuan Hou looked rather simple and honest, he also knew what was important, so he nodded slightly.
This kind of thing that can infinitely improve strength through battles is naturally not allowed to spread, otherwise even if Liu Bo doesn't do anything, they themselves will not be able to spare the person who leaked it.
Xuedao continued to arrange: "Your business, first, is to register all the forces of the killing capital in the past six months, and the assessment of strength must be relatively accurate. Second, improve your strength. Your current strength is too weak! Third, ensure all the logistics of the legion, and the food is arranged according to the middle level of the killing capital."
"Half a year later, the legion training is over, and I will take the forces of the Slaughter City! If there are any forces that do not match the assessment, I will report your incompetence to the master. For useless waste, I think you should know the consequences! "
Cold sweat broke out on Yuanhou's forehead, the blood knife is revenge, right?This is definitely revenge!
(End of this chapter)