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Chapter 373

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"Yes." The students of Sun Moon Hall had already formed a conditioned reflex in the three months of hellish training they'd gone through to carry out Ji Dong's orders unconditionally. The thirty figures split into six groups and quickly climbed up the mountain. They didn't panic at all as they advanced, and they even used Shadow Clone Technique, leaving behind afterimages as they constantly changed their positions. This way, the enemy wouldn't be able to lock onto them.

Chen Sixuan frowned slightly, while Hyōhime said, "Teacher Ji Dong, isn't this too cruel? Are you going to kill even the injured?"

Ji Dong said calmly, "Remember, this is a battlefield. There's no such thing as mercy on the battlefield. Only the dead are of no threat at all. Moreover, only by letting them truly see blood, truly kill, can they complete this period of bitter training. Otherwise, why do you think I'd bring them here?"

With that, Ji Dong pushed off lightly with the tips of his feet, and his entire body swayed as he followed his students up the mountain.

Watching Ji Dong's back, Chen Sixuan sighed softly. She realized that she didn't seem to have a complete understanding of him in the past. Other than his deep love, there were many things she hadn't seen before. Just this decisiveness alone was not something an ordinary person could achieve.

"Attack the mountain." Lang Tianyi gave the same order, and only then did the three thousand heavily armored Cavalrymen react. The ambush of the bandits had been broken, and what they needed to do now was exterminate them.

When they arrived, they could not help but be stunned by the scene in front of them. The first thing that entered their eyes was a scene that seemed like hell. There were traces of blood splattered everywhere, broken corpses, broken limbs, and even internal organs and brain matter. Miserable cries continuously rang out from all directions. Close to a hundred of the five hundred bandits had died from the explosion before daybreak, and there were more than two to three hundred injured. Only a few especially lucky bandits who were further away from the center of the explosion had managed to escape and had long since fled. The people that the sixth group faced were all bandits who were injured and unable to escape. Did these bandits still need to slaughter them? The female students were all pale. Which of them hadn't seen something like this for the first time? Those in front of them weren't magical beasts, but living people, people just like them!

"What are you waiting for?" Ji Dong's cold voice rang out.

Shivering, the students gritted their teeth. Hyōhime looked over.

Suddenly, Ji Dong's figure became blurry in their eyes. In the next moment, Ji Dong had already turned into a ray of light and appeared behind them. When they turned around, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

In front of Ji Dong, dozens of white spears froze in the air and slowly melted. Not far away, a thin body was already slowly falling down. His head had already disappeared.

A sneak attack. This was a sneak attack. Taking advantage of the students' unfamiliarity with the scene in front of them, the Magisters left in ambush among the bandits suddenly launched a sneak attack. These white spears were undoubtedly the most proficient group attack method of the Geng Metal element Magisters. If the ones facing this attack were Magisters with six or more crowns, then even if they hadn't discovered it before, their own magical power would have sensed the danger and formed a barrier to defend themselves. However, the students of Sun Moon Hall were only Magisters with two or three crowns on average.

"Remember, this is a battlefield, and all you are facing are enemies. No matter how heavily injured they are, as long as they still have a breath in them, they can bite back at you before they die. If I didn't make a move, the thirty of you would already be corpses. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Only corpses are the most reliable. Do I need to say anything else? Attack!"

The last two words were completely shouted out by Ji Dong. A powerful spiritual shock stimulated the nerves of the students of Sun Moon Hall. In the next moment, they finally began to move. Rays of strong magical light scattered in all directions as if they were venting. The bandits had almost no chance to fight back. The few remaining bandits hidden in the crowd who planned to launch a sneak attack also didn't have a chance. Screams rang out continuously along with the strong magical light. The six groups of students were like six scythes of the Grim Reaper, constantly reaping their lives.

When Lang Tianyi brought his heavy knights to the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but open his mouth in shock. He had seen blood and experienced many battles, but this was the first time he had seen such a massacre. The magical light that was like a thousand rays of auspicious qi reaped the lives of one bandit after another. When he reached the top of the mountain, he just happened to see the last bandit being swallowed by a strong red flame.

The heavy knights didn't need to move at all. It was as if they had been run over by a heavy chariot halfway up the mountain. Not even a complete corpse could be found. The thirty students who had returned to Ji Dong's side were all gasping for breath with deathly pale faces. Among them, there were fifteen girls. All of them were so young, even a little immature. But it was these thirty youths that had taken away hundreds of lives.

Lang Tianyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking to himself, just what kind of team is this? Could it be that the young master is nurturing assassins?

This could be said to be the simplest bandit suppression battle that the heavy knights had faced. It was just climbing the mountain, and they didn't even have the chance to make a move. At this moment, not a single elite knight dared to look down on these youths in front of them, especially that white-haired young man who stood there with a grave and stern expression. Could it be that he was a devil? Even the most bloodthirsty executioner in the army probably couldn't compare to him. Without a doubt, the order to slaughter the bandits was given by him.

"Wah …" Xin Wu was the first to vomit. The impact of the massacre on her heart, the strong smell of blood and the stimulation of the hellish scene caused her to be unable to endure it any longer. And her vomiting was like a fuse, and the thirty students all bent over and vomited.

Ji Dong pushed off the ground with the tips of his feet, leaping up and slowly landing in front of Lang Tianyi, saying: "I think there's no need to clean up the battlefield here. Let your people rest for a while."

"Yes, young master, young master, your students will be fine, right?" Lang Tianyi probed. Only now did he understand how lucky he was when he had offended Ji Dong. If he hadn't brought up the name of the Diamond Corps, perhaps not even his bones would be left.

Ji Dong said indifferently: "You'll get used to vomiting. If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow? If you haven't seen blood, you'll never become a true warrior." Throwing down this sentence, he had already walked to the side, standing on a rather tall rock and looking into the distance.

"Here." Unknowingly, Chen Sixuan had already arrived at Ji Dong's side, handing a bottle of strong alcohol to him.

Ji Dong didn't stand on ceremony. Opening the bottle in a single line, he raised his head and gulped down the strong alcohol. Only when he felt the burning sensation of the strong alcohol would his indifferent eyes reveal a blazing brilliance.

Chen Sixuan stood at the side, quietly looking at the side of Ji Dong's face. Suddenly, she said to him: "Teacher Ji Dong, I want to kiss you."

"Pfft …" Ji Dong fiercely spat out a mouthful of strong alcohol. The alcohol choked his windpipe, and he instantly coughed violently. Chen Sixuan hurried forward, patting his back as she laughed softly. The indifference in Ji Dong's eyes was instantly replaced by embarrassment and anger. He glared at her fiercely, but because of the violent coughing, he couldn't speak.

This was the first time he realized that Chen Sixuan's mental fortitude was actually so strong. It must be known that just the smell of blood here was not something an ordinary person could withstand. He had never imagined that she would say such a thing to him under such circumstances, and he instantly choked.

"Teacher Ji Dong, what's with such a big reaction? Could it be that you have the same thoughts as me?" Chen Sixuan Hyōhime blinked her beautiful big eyes. Her long and curled eyelashes seemed to be able to hook people's souls.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ji Dong turned to the side and slapped away Chen Sixuan's hand that was patting his back. He also casually threw the bottle in his hand away.

"Teacher Ji Dong, then will you let me kiss you?" Chen Sixuan asked in a small voice.

Ji Dong said angrily: "No way. This is a battlefield, not a place for you to flirt. If you don't pay attention, you can go back to the academy."

Chen Sixuan lowered her head and muttered: "How can a man be shy? A kiss won't hurt a piece of flesh. So stingy."

Ji Dong's upper body swayed slightly, and he almost fell head first off the rock. Before he could react, Chen Sixuan had already run far away to comfort the students that Ji Dong said were used to vomiting.

Previously, he was indeed in a bad mood. The scene of slaughter before him made him unconsciously think of the scene when the Ten Thousand Lightning Calamity Realm had erupted on the Holy Evil Island. Naturally, he thought of his Flaming Bar. However, after being interrupted by Chen Sixuan, his mood became much better. He did not even have the mood to drink anymore. He really did not understand why Chen Sixuan was so obsessed with him. Although Lan Baoer also liked him back then, she was far less direct than Chen Sixuan. Faced with this kind of undisguised pursuit, he could not do anything. She did not do anything overboard. He would not fall in love with anyone, but he could not stop her from falling in love with him. There was nothing wrong with liking someone.

The students of Sun Moon Hall only gradually stopped when they could not vomit anymore. Occasionally, they could not help but retch.

Chen Sixuan brought some clean water for everyone to rinse their mouths. Zi Chenxing came over and said in a low voice: "Sixuan, why are you fine?"

Chen Sixuan said: "Teacher Ji Dong is right. This is a battlefield. If the enemy does not bleed, it is very likely that we will bleed. If we do not want to become like these mountain bandits, we must be decisive when facing the enemy. Although I also think that Teacher Ji Dong's method is a little extreme, I still support him. Everyone, quickly rest for a while. The battle has just begun."

While she was comforting the students, on the other side, Lang Tianyi came to Ji Dong's side and said: "Young Master, I have a suggestion. Why don't you let my soldiers talk to your students? We have all been through this kind of situation. The first time I killed someone, I was even worse than your students. My subordinates are all veterans. It might be better to let them enlighten your students.

Ji Dong looked at Lang Tianyi with some surprise and said: "That's a good idea. I'll have to trouble you then.

Very soon, Lang Tianyi specially picked 30 of his soldiers who were good at talking and ran over to enlighten the students. Ji Dong listened attentively and did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, he had to admit that this kind of enlightening was very effective. He wanted the students to get used to the battle, but he definitely did not intend to leave a shadow in their hearts.

"Brother, did you feel good vomiting? This is nothing. Just treat it as clearing your stomach," an old soldier said to a student.

The student said angrily: "Are you here to laugh at me?"

The old soldier said: "Of course not. I'm here to express my admiration."

The Scholar Sage was even angrier: "Are you mocking me?"

The old soldier said: "Even more so. I really admire you. Back then, us old soldiers had also been on the battlefield. At that time, our hands and legs were weak at the sight of the enemy, let alone killing. When the enemy rushed in front of us, we only dared to wave the weapons in our hands randomly. If not for the help of the old soldiers, I would have long been dead."

The student's expression calmed down a little, attracted by the old soldier's words.

The old soldier continued: "Later on, I finally killed someone for the first time. That time, I vomited for three whole days. When I closed my eyes at night, I would dream of the person I killed, and I didn't recover for a whole half a month. Compared to me back then, you guys are much better. On average, each of you killed close to ten mountain bandits. Just for this alone, I have to give you a thumbs up and say good job."

As he spoke, the old soldier secretly glanced at another old soldier not far away and said in a low voice: "See that guy? Back then, he wasn't even as good as me. At most, I would just vomit. It's said that after this kid came down from the battlefield, his whole body stinks and he actually lost control of his bowels. So, I've always thought that as long as you don't pee your pants on your first kill, it's good enough. Little brother, now you understand why I said I admire you."

"You're not fooling me, are you?" The student asked doubtfully.

The old soldier patted his chest and said: "Of course not. My brothers who are familiar with me all call me Third Uncle. You can go ask around and see when my Third Uncle has ever lied."

The student's pale face eased a lot, and he became more friendly with the old soldier. "Third Uncle, your body is really big and strong!"

The old soldier patted the student's chest and said proudly: "You guys are Magicians, of course I can't compete in magic power. But in terms of body, I'm definitely one of the top few in the army. Hey, little brother, your chest muscles are really developed. I really couldn't tell."

The student stared fiercely at his Third Uncle's hand and said: "I'm a girl."

The old soldier: "Uh … I'll leave first, I'll go vomit too …"

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