Chapter 283 After the tragic victory

In a trance, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the charming smile on Baimei's face. Yue Qianchou immediately coughed, withdrew his eyes and lowered his head as if he had seen nothing. While injecting divine knowledge to check the content of the jade ultimatum, he disguised his embarrassment and casually asked, "Master, ?"

Baimei Yaoji also didn't find his obscene eyes. She lay down and smiled indifferently, "You must not be interested in a lot of trivial things. The movement is a little bigger, but it's caused by the martial arts families of the four families who have made friends with you. Some time ago, two seven-star blood orchids were auctioned in a few days between the Wujia auction house, which were worth tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones, and I don't know which seller it was. It's strange to say that the seven-star blood orchid is so rare that I haven't seen it for many years, but three plants have appeared recently. It's really incredible.

"Oh! It's really strange." Yue Qianchou looked surprised and actually understood that the seller was himself. If Baimei Yaoji didn't remind him, he almost forgot that he took two blood orchids to shoot. When it comes to the four families, he can't help but remember that the four old guys left him alone in the ghost realm very unjustly. Although he understands that the four of them can't help themselves, he still hates a little it. In his heart, damn it! It's hard to get rid of my anger if I don't take advantage of it.

"It's a little strange that the seven-star blood orchids appear together." Baimei Yaoji twisted her body to make herself more comfortable. She stared at him and smiled and said, "Anyway, you have great power. Last time I just gave you the address of the cave, and you can find out the nest of the fake underworld. Why don't you check who is the master behind the blood orchid this time? The seven-star blood orchid is a good thing. Maybe there will be a big harvest!"

Damn it! No need to check, the owner behind it is me. Yue Qianchou nodded solemnly and said, "What the master said is that this matter is a little strange. It seems that she is going to the Wu family. Well..." He turned his words and got up and said, "If the master is okay, the disciple will leave first."

Baimei Yaoji glanced at him. Rarely, she didn't leave him difficult. She waved her hand feebly and said, "I won't send it."

After Yue Qianchou retreated respectfully, she got up leisurely and slowly walked to the window with a pair of bare jade feet. Looking at the back of the servants dressed, she sighed faintly. Although what I practice is flattering skills, I know that there is the power of ** men's charm between his hands and feet, but the means of deliberately seducing Yue Qianchou are intentional, and I don't know why, as if I hope that he can really do something deviant to himself. This mentality comes back on other men. No.

Do you like him? Baimei Yaoji was shocked by her sudden idea. She leaned gently against the window and lost her mind for a while. Recalling the scene of seeing this young man for the first time, he was being buckled by Lu Wanqian, but there was no panic in his eyes. Under that adversity, his eyes were still full of hope. Every time we met, the hidden hope in his eyes had never been extinguished. No matter how many ups and downs he went through, even if he In the whole world of cultivation, he has been working hard, twisting his strength, and doing what he wants to do.

"Always full of hope, always work hard, always stick to your ideals, never afraid of failure, keep moving forward. Such a man is really attractive to women. Am I even attracted? No way." Baimei Yaoji muttered to herself, and her eyes out of the window were a little confused.

The night was dark, and on a mountain, the mountain wind of hunting was blowing and wrapped in black clothes. Guan Yu looked at the brilliant place under the mountain, and there was a faint sound of wine cups touching each other. There was a small-scale magic sect. At this time, a group of people were having a big banquet, and it was a pleasure to drink a big bowl and eat meat.

"I envy the unruly ** unruly and timely pleasure of the devil's way. I come to a few places, almost every family is like this." Guan Yu shook his head and said. After seeing the signal below that the encirclement had been completed, he turned his head and asked, "Big boss, is it the same as before?"

Yue Qianchou said in a low voice, "Kill without mercy, no one alive!"

The reason why he did not recruit people in Utopia but wanted to kill without mercy was that he wanted to leave the tragic scene to all factions of the magic way to watch, and let the magic way put pressure on the magic palace. I worked hard to expose the background of the Yan family's father and son. How could I let the Wanmo Palace come to pick fruit? How can you let the Devil's Palace destroy your plan? This is absolutely not allowed.

Guan Yu signaled down without hesitation. Outside the courtyard of the temple building built on the mountain below, the figures rose and fell everywhere. A group of people and horses quickly launched a strong attack, and the violent fight of " bang bang" immediately came.

Yue Qianchou stared coldly below. In fact, there were only a few hundred people in this magic school, but Yue Qianchou mobilized a regiment of more than 1,000 people to besiege. Although it was to achieve a massacre, it was also a last resort.

Seven magic sects have been destroyed in a row, all of which are small schools, but they have also paid nearly one-third of the casualties in each battle. The huge proportion of casualties has made Yue Qianchou's heart sink. Although there are more and more people in the underworld, they are not at the same level as the hundreds of people previously received in the ghost realm. Those hundreds of people are the elites of all factions, and in addition, they have been tempered in the demon and ghost realm. The experience of fighting and fighting is quite rich, and then they can't get on the table, whether it is cultivation or experience.

It requires continuous fighting to temper this army, otherwise it will be embarrassing to improve your cultivation! After a battle, Yue Qianchou immediately made a decision. The next few games adopted the method of rotating battles. Playing one place for a regiment, the dead people also did not hesitate. It is the elite in the future who can survive every battle. Originally, he stepped on ten points and was ready to choose five sects, but as soon as he saw such a situation, he immediately decided to play three more games. The strength of the existing eight regiments in Utopia must be fought once in each regiment.

Under the attack of the absolute superior force, the battle soon ended. After the team members cleaned the battlefield well-trainedly, the regiment commander came quickly and reported the end of the battle to Guan Yu with a happy face. Yue Qianchou looks at the regimental commander and asks, "How many people have died on our side?"

The regimental commander was stunned and couldn't open his mouth for a long time. Seeing that Yue Qianchou's eyes were cold, he immediately straightened his chest and said, "Report to the leader, 277 people died in our regiment."

"That is to say, with the injuries, your regiment has killed and injured at least 300 people?" Yue Qianchou's tone can't hear any happiness or displeasure.

The regimental commander gritted his teeth again and reported, "Report to the leader! A total of 105 people were seriously injured in the war, and a total of 383 people were killed and injured.

"Do you mean that I can understand it this way? If I let your regiment participate in four more battles, your regiment will die, and the number and establishment of your regiment can be cancelled. Don't you mean so?" Yue Qianchou's tone began to become gloomy.

"I..." The regimental commander was a little speechless. His forehead in the black cloth was already sweating profusely. He had never heard the leader say such sharp words.

Yue Qianchou immediately stared at him and shouted, "What am I? What do I want you, the commander, to do? More than a thousand people who have wiped out a magic sect of hundreds of people can actually fight and reduce the number of nearly 400 people. Do you still think you have won the battle? Humph! If you, the regimental leader, don't have the ability to do it, I can consider changing people and someone who can fight a beautiful battle for me.

The regimental commander lowered his head silently, and Guan Yu said awkwardly, "Big boss, let's talk about it when you have something to say! I'm afraid it will cause trouble if you stay for a long time!"

"And you!" Yue Qianchou poked a finger and pointed to Guan Yu and shouted, "You, the chief instructor, eats dry birds? The eight battles add up to reduce the strength of nearly two regiments to Laozi. If you are asked to fight a hard battle, will you let me form an army again when I die?

"This is really that the cultivation of some players is too poor, I..." Guan Yu also wanted to explain, and was immediately interrupted by Yue Qianchou, "Don't tell me those useless things." He threw down a word and flew down to the place where the troops gathered below.

Guan Yu shook his head helplessly, patted the regiment leader on the shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "The leader is really angry this time. Go down and talk about it when you go back!" The two of them followed.

At the foot of the mountain, Yue Qianchou looked at a group of people in front of him, a group of people carrying the bodies of their comrades-in-arms, and suppressed their anger and did not break out again. When Guan Yu arrived, they released their divine consciousness, and everyone disappeared in place.

As soon as he returned to Utopia, Yue Qianchou turned around in place with his hands behind his back and shouted, "Guan Yunchang, gather all the troops for me."

The loud horn sounded, and everyone quickly gathered on the big playground. Yue Qianchou jumped on the stage and glanced back and forth at the remaining more than 7,000 people. He was so distressed that there were only six regiments left in the eight regiments of nearly 10,000 people. The atmosphere at the scene was dull, especially the eight regiment commanders standing in front of him, who couldn't even raise their heads.

"Lost the strength of nearly two regiments!" Yue Qianchou stretched out two fingers to meet the crowd, with an expression of hatred. He suddenly pointed to Guan Yu under the stage and said, "Your chief instructor said that the cultivation of some team members is too poor. Yes, this is undeniable, but what is the purpose of our formation of the army? Collective combat should always pay attention to strategy and tactics! Your commander is good. Regardless of the strength of the players, regardless of the offensive ladder, the eight regiments are the same. They all rely on more people. Is this a war? What's the difference between this and the group fight between hooligans on secular streets? I said, brothers, fighting a war is not entirely about courage and brute force, but with your brain! You have to think about how to get the greatest victory at the least cost!"

Because of the large number of people, he deliberately operated Zhenyuan to speak in his voice, and his voice rolled and echoed on the playground. He was alone, and the others were silent.

Yue Qianchou became more and more angry. Today, he witnessed eight battles with his own eyes. There is nothing to say about bravery. They all sacrificed their lives and rushed forward. The spirit was commendable, but it was not what he wanted to play. After turning around twice on the stage and trying to calm down the anger in my heart, he continued to say, "I won't say much. From today on, the monthly supply of spiritual stones per person has increased five times on the basis of the original enjoyment, which is enough for you to absorb aura and refine every month. Who has reached the critical moment of breakthrough cultivation, you can report what elixir you need, I will give you as much as you want, and you can take care of it! In a word, our utopia does not lack spiritual stones or elixirs. Don't tell me the bullshit of poor cultivation in the future. Everyone is the cultivation at the end of the disaster and I will form a fart army. I only have one requirement. All the training of the army should give me close to actual combat and then actual combat training. The commanders spend some brains to think about the most effective strategies and tactics. Don't be in any situation. Who won't die? So what else do I need you to train?

Just as he was about to step down, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He turned around and looked at the eight regimental commanders below, and said to Guan Yu in a low voice, "Unchang, there are only six regiments here, and there are no need to eight regimental commanders. Immediately summarize the battle and combine the eight regiments into six regiments. Which two regiments have the worst performance, and the commanders of the two regiments will withdraw and throw them to the other two best regiments to study. If you learn well, you will have the opportunity to lead troops in the future. If you can't learn well, the combat troops do not need such Toss around for such a brainless commander. If you can't do it, just give it to Chen Feng.

After he finished speaking, he left with a calm face. The whole stage was silent, and no one dared to say anything. It was the first time that everyone saw the leader so angry. Yue Changgui and his wife were walking nearby. When they heard the sound of the trumpet, they were a little curious, so they watched outside the barracks. Unexpectedly, they saw their son scolding people on fire. The couple looked at each other in consterence. They didn't expect that their son still had this side. It was a little scary.