Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11353: Not convinced?
"I'm afraid that Xu Liang came through the back door, but he is only a fourth-rank **** emperor. Why does he become a high-level guard?"
"That's right, he still leads us? The rest of the centurions are all veterans, but our centurion is actually a recruit, or a recruit with only a fourth-rank **** emperor. It's really unpleasant."
"We are being put on small shoes."
"Yeah, this is being despised."
It's really annoying for everyone to say something to each other.
They can become high-level guards before they have seen the recruits.
So, insisting that Ling Xiao, a high-level guard, must have come through the back door, and they hate this kind of person the most.
"It doesn't matter what other people think. The key is that if the centurion is useless, we will suffer accordingly. Not to mention how much profit we get, we may even lose our lives."
"That's right, for our safety, we must find a way to drive this kid off the horse."
"We can't let him harm a hundred of us."
"Then go challenge it. Anyway, the Shenwei Battalion has rules. If you don't obey the command, you can take the initiative to challenge it. You can challenge it once a day.
If you fail, you must pay the centurion compensation.
If you win, you can become the new centurion.
If any of us can defeat him, he will be dismissed directly from the position of centurion.
After all, this is the Divine Guard Camp, where the strong are respected. "
It was suggested.
In some places, power trumps power, but here power is everything.
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The next day, the leader called everyone to a meeting.
This commander is called Boer Jijin.
He is a very terrifying quasi-saint powerhouse.
When Ling Xiao arrived at the conference hall, he found that all the centurions except him had already arrived.
The deputy commander, Lu Fiberyuan, has also arrived.
Lu Xianyuan is the quasi-sage with green hair.
"I have seen the Commander and Deputy Commander."
Ling Xiao clapped his hands.
"Sit down."
Por just smiled, let Ling Xiao sit down, and then said: "I called you today to distribute some military supplies.
This includes pills, weapons, food, etc.
In addition, you will also get a set of battle formation stones. The battle formation can greatly improve your combat effectiveness, and it will be of great help to your next mission. "
As he spoke, he gave each of the ten centurions a storage ring.
In the storage ring, there are military supplies this time, which are completely distributed by the centurion.
This is the benefit of those in power.
Under normal circumstances, a centurion would withhold some resources and either use them for himself or reward those who are loyal to him.
Ling Xiao looked at the things in the storage ring lightly, basically, he had all these things himself, and they were not even rare at all.
The battle formation here is too weak.
It is not as good as what Yuan Zun taught him, so he is not very rare.
After the meeting, Ling Xiao turned and left.
Lu Xianyuan stared at his back.
"The deputy commander has a grudge against this person?"
Por just asked lightly.
"Let me tell you the truth, Commander, this man is despicable and shameless. During the last recruit assessment, he killed my son in a sneak attack."
The green fiber source is cold and cold.
"You want revenge, I have no objection, but don't take revenge in the shelter, anyway, they are about to go out to carry out the mission, you can start at that time, don't make it difficult for me."
Por just reminded.
"Understood!"
Lv Xianyuan nodded, as long as Bor just turned a blind eye to this matter, he would be fine.
At this time, Ling Xiao had already returned to his centurion camp.
Immediately order a hundred divine guards to assemble.
Most people came in time.
But there were a dozen or so people who arrived late.
"Zhao Feilong, in the Shenwei camp, what should I do if I am late?"
Ling Xiao looked at one of the latecomers lightly and asked.
"Fifty staff, half a month's salary."
Zhao Feilong frowned and said.
"Then what if the team leader takes the lead in being late?"
Ling Xiao continued to ask.
"Double!"
Zhao Feilong said.
"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle. If you nine small captains are the first to be late, then you will be fined one hundred sticks and one month's salary!"
Ling Xiao shouted sharply.
At this moment, the faces of Zhao Feilong and others changed.
They realized one thing.
Even if they are not convinced by Ling Xiao, they want to challenge Ling Xiao.
But the rules of the Shenwei Battalion are the rules.
They were late without authorization, as if they wanted to vent their dissatisfaction, but they violated the rules.
"Aren't you convinced?"
Ling Xiao sneered.
"No, we accept."
How dare you refuse to accept it?
Even if they disobey Ling Xiao, they dare not disobey the rules.
As a result, those who are late will be punished and fined according to the rules and regulations.
"Okay, I called you here today, just to tell you that starting tomorrow, we will conduct battle drills.
After a while, we'll be out on a mission.
I don't want some people to kill a pot of soup with a mouse. "
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Let's go, tomorrow is still this time, come here, anyone who dares to be late will be punished!"
Zhao Feilong and others originally wanted to challenge Ling Xiao, but now they were beaten so badly that it was impossible to show their full strength.
So today's challenge can only be given up~IndoMTL.com~ The next day, everyone is here, and no one dares to be late.
"Centurion, I have something to say."
Zhao Feilong wants to challenge Ling Xiao.
"When the practice is over, you can say what you want." Ling Xiao sneered, wanting to challenge him? How could it be that easy.
Don't toss you to death!
So, next, he taught a hundred people the battle formation that Yuan Zun taught him. ..
The advantage of this battle formation is that even if only ten people are left in the team, it can still function.
The loss of one or two people is naturally not a problem.
At the beginning of the drill, most people are still very attentive. After all, when going out to perform missions, if they don't have enough combat power, they will die.
They don't want to die.
After a few hours, the battle formation has taken some shape.
But it never works.
Because someone made trouble.
The dozen or so people headed by Zhao Feilong are probably slowing down their work there.
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Zhao Feilong, Huang Nanhu... come out and do 10,000 push-ups each."
"You!"
Zhao Feilong's face was ugly.
They are passive and sabotage, and if they are punished, there is nothing they can do.
Because this is a rule, Ling Xiao didn't make any excessive demands.
It's just that after these 10,000 push-ups, their plan for today's challenge will be ruined again.
"The rest continue to practice, don't worry about them."
Ling Xiao looked at the rest of the people, even if there were less than a dozen people, the battle formation became smoother.
At a certain moment, the sound of a dragon chant sounded, and a divine dragon emerged from the battle formation, baring its teeth and claws, extremely ferocious.
Those dozen or so people did 10,000 push-ups, but they were already exhausted, so today's challenge failed again.