Chapter 170 Officer Appointment
Rules are rules, and there is no room for any fake. Only when two people come and go can they play the true meaning and role of training. In the eyes of Cao Han's deep eyes, it is just a simple thing, but it is incredible in the eyes of others.
Unexpectedly, he let a soldier, a cheap slave, fight a personal guard. Isn't he afraid of chilling the heart of the personal guard? That's the truth. When you ask people to kill a slave, everyone feels that it should be so. On the contrary, everyone will only feel secret and terrible.
Corwell stared at the fat meat in his mouth, roared crazily, and tried his best to greet the guard. An hour later, the defender was beaten to death. It is hard to imagine that an experienced defender who has been trained for a long time will be beaten like this.
Then Cao Han was concocted so that the two were fully trained. As for the previous incident, Cao Han was deeply forgotten.
On the first day, Cao Han made them understand how to use their physical advantages. No matter what their qualifications were, they were beaten or beaten for so long, they couldn't understand if they didn't want to understand. The physical pain made these people understand quickly.
On that day, Cao Hanshen killed two of the worst performers. For a while, everyone was in danger. Even if Cao Hanshen turned the training time into 20 hours, no one dared to say no.
On the first day, the grass is cold and deep has completed the tasks that others can only complete for a week, so that they can understand how to take advantage of their bodies.
The next day, the grass cold and grass cold distributed a batch of weapons, let them divide them into seven groups, a group of 100 people, and then said to them, "In ten minutes, one out of them, or not erase them!" This is a method of practicing gitives to train soldiers, which made everyone chill. Yesterday, both of them accumulated a belly full of anger, and the grass was cold. Words are like lighting a little spark on the weeds on the dry earth, enough time to start a field, and like a drop of blood sprinkled on the sharks, causing the killing of sharks.
The murder swept through the camp in an instant, and flesh and blood flew. The tragic killing ended in less than ten minutes. Ninety-one people died in the service. Many of the people who were killed were killed by their guards who shouted that they were not in a hurry.
The next day, the beast nature in the hearts of the soldiers was induced, and the killing occupied their hearts. They no longer believed in their companions, and everyone was in danger. They were wary of the cold grass and all people. The red-blooded dragon riding had a faint tendency to fall apart. If it hadn't been for the order to deter the cold grass, the bloody rain would have been exposed in the camp. Xingfeng once again staged a series of good scenes of killing each other.
"In a group of ten, sit back to back."
Staring at these soldiers who were suppressed with the heart of killing, Cao Han said coldly, "No one is allowed to act recklessly without my order, and anyone can kill anyone!"
The cold and deep authority of grass undoubtedly penetrated into their bone marrow souls. When they heard the words, they sat back to back. In an instant, there were 61 more circles in the campus. For a moment, the camp was frighteningly quiet. More than 600 people sat on the ground and sat on the blood-stained school grounds full of corpses, which looked extremely mysterious and gloomy.
Cao Han stared deeply at the frightened soldiers. Cao Han only asked them to sit on their backs and did not ask them to put down their weapons. Therefore, these people were a group of wolves who would reveal their sharp minions at any time and tear up his enemies.
Can you imagine sitting with someone who will kill you at any time? If you are discouraged, you don't know when the other party will take action against you. Those who can withstand it in such an environment will adapt to any situation.
"Ah!"
"Puff~"
The personal guard faithfully carried out the order of Cao Hanshen, killed the unauthorized person, the sword flew over his head, and a pillar of blood immediately gushed out, drenching the two people next to him.
Time passes by minute by minute, and everyone's spirit has been in a state of collapse. I believe that as long as there is a little excitement, a * will appear immediately.
"Muliu, have you ever seen the bombing camp?" Cao Han smashed his mouth deeply, with a joking face of Muliu, and a deep-meaning look in his eyes directly at Muliu's heart.
"Your Excellency, no." Muliu affirmed: "When I joined the Red Horse Army, the four giants already existed. They have been managing the Red Horse Battalion. I have never seen the bombing camp." After thinking about it, Muliu explained the reason.
The four giants are suppressing the night thieves like a mountain. There is no doubt that they will reach out to pick up the stars. It is impossible!
Then let you see. Cao Han's eyes narrowed and suddenly shouted, "Kill!"
The sudden violent shouts of Cao Hanshen undoubtedly exploded on the flat ground. On a sunny day, everyone shook and immediately raised their swords to kill people. Cao Hanshen has ignited the fuse of the bombing camp.
"Kill~"
"It's either you or I die." Cao Hanshen sat in a chair and looked at the soldiers fighting and killing each other. This was a test. It was a test to select non-commissioned officers. Cao Han deeply calmly stared at those people whose eyes were clear, or sitting or lying, and did not participate in the killing.
"Bring those people to the big tent, and the rest are stunned. That's the end of today's training." After saying that, those soldiers in the melee no longer have to worry deeply. Naturally, someone will deal with it.
The physical fitness has been improved as a whole yesterday. Today is the psychological quality, so tomorrow we will start to fight against the blow. As Cao Hanshen walks, he held his chin with a thoughtful face.
"Your Excellency, I brought people." Muliu led a group of blood-stained people. Cao Han looked deeply and took a closer look. Almost all the blood on their bodies belonged to others, and two of them were unharmed. Cowell was one of the two.
Cao Han nodded deeply and knew it.
Mu Liu looked at the grass cold and immediately stood aside. The people brought in did not know what had happened. He shrank in fear that the grass would look at him.
Quiet! Quiet and terrible!
Except for the heavy gasp in the big tent, it was so quiet that no one dared to break the silence except for the cold grass that closed their eyes and nourished them.
"Your Excellency, what is the reason why we came here?" Cowell beat the grass and was not afraid of boiling water. He immediately stepped forward and asked.
"From now on, you will be the leader of the Red-blooded Dragon Rider."
Cao Han said calmly, his eyes did not open, which can be said to be extremely arrogant, but everyone did not dare to give birth to a little dissatisfaction. They had seen the fear of the grass cold and decided to live and die.
The cold grass is more terrible than the moody Xia Li!
"Thank you for your reward!" Cowell immediately leaned down and said respectfully. He hid his resentful eyes in the secret joy, like a charming ogre flower, hiding his murderous teeth under the beautiful appearance.
The grass cold and cold flashed, and immediately said to the other person who was unharmed, "You are the deputy."
Corwell is like a trained beast. As long as he puts it back to the forest, or gives more blood, this man must be wild. He is different from Yeo. Yeo's grandfather was killed by himself on the battlefield, and another thing is that although Yeo hates himself, his inner The heart world is still colorful, while Cowell is gray, gray, dark and cold.
This kind of person is like a poisonous snake. He is ruthless and ruthless. Whenever he has a chance, he will bite people. Even if he wants to revenge, he will only find himself openly. Cowell is just a wild boar in captivity, which will be slaughtered after getting fat.
"Thank you!" Kitser blushed like fire, which was excited, and immediately kowtowed deeply to Cao Han.
Although he is grateful to himself, who can guarantee that he will not turn the snake mouth and bite himself back?
"The rest are the captains, and the centurion will be selected later, and it's up to you to choose." Waved his hand, and the grass cold let them retreat. It's true that they will come and go.
If it doesn't sound, it will be amazing!
Their future is determined by a flick of their fingers, and the emperor is nothing more than that. The difference is only the number of people, life and death, and the power of the strong. No wonder so many people pursue strength like Deng'e fighting against the fire. Looking at the figure of everyone leaving, Cao Han sighed inexplicably.
On the third day, the bloody hell training method, after killing two people who couldn't catch up with the speed at three o'clock in the morning, the recruits knew how to gather for speed and stared at the sleepy soldiers of more than 600 and 90 sleepy soldiers. The grass was as cold as a stone pillar and firmly nailed to the stage, allowing it to blow in the wind and rain without moving as a mountain.
Since entering the gate of the Red-blooded Dragon, these soldiers have been unlucky for nine lifetimes. Day by day, the Red-blooded Dragon rode full of 1,000 people, and more than 300 people were selected in less than three days.
"Defeat, die!"
Like a deep javelin, he stood upright, pointing back with his right hand and standing 21 wooden pillars on the back. One person nailed on each wooden column, half-dead, "The law of the jungle, the strong live, and the weak die!"
"The fittest survives, and the sick die!" Escape is the weak. If you don't adapt, death is his destination. Anyone who dares to escape in the future will be killed!"
Staring at the people who were nailed to the wooden pillar, with these role models, everyone woke up in an instant, the rain was no longer cold, the wind was no longer hunting, and no longer cursed the damn weather.
"Starting from today, you will only sleep for three hours. If you have any questions, you can mention..., very good, then start today's morning training now, 500 swords." For the first time, he was satisfied with these soldiers, but within a few seconds, his eyebrows frowned into a Sichuan character, staring at the soldiers who stabbed into the air. Cao Han was deeply angry and angry, and hadn't started yet!
"What did you stab? The target is there." The grass cold was on a deep side and gave way to the back. He pointed to the deserter on the wooden pillar with a small hand and smiled, "What I want you to stab are these wastes."
hu~
Corwell's eyes condensed, and then he walked to the stage with a big sword. He chose one of them and stabbed him. The first sword, heart, the other party couldn't die without humming.
Kiser looked at the grass for a moment, and immediately took the sword forward. When he saw someone, he stabbed it. Seeing that the sword was straight to the other party's throat, he almost stabbed his whole head.
Seeing that the battalion commander of Cowell and deputy battalion commander Keith were practicing stabbing, everyone did not hesitate and prick them with their swords, but they didn't know how many times they were stabbed before they turned into meat mud.
On the same day, Xia Li met a man, Ling Hu from Huaqing City. Ling Hu brought a paper order and came to the imperial capital.
"Bring it?"
Ling Hu half knelt on the ground and said, "Fortunately, you don't live up to your mission. Lord Xia Li, you can take office in Dijing tomorrow."
"Very good! Fortunately, it's my right arm." Xia Li patted Ling Hu on the shoulder with a happy face. After three years, he finally waited for the opportunity. He wanted to go home every moment. Revenge and blood.