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Chapter 742

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Ten days later, half of the people were eliminated, and it was hard to say whether there would still be fifty people left here after two months.

However, it was in these ten days that those who remained were not only people with better perseverance and strength, but also had preliminary cultivation of military discipline. Although they still couldn't compare to the veterans, they showed extremely good signs.

After a month, the elimination rate dropped by a large margin, and there were still a hundred people left.

"Three days later, all of you will be divided into ten small teams to carry out a mission. I will give you grades, and the team with the worst score will be eliminated," Xiao Yong Nian said.

Everyone was shocked, and even a little unconvinced.

If I were to be divided into a team full of lousy teammates, then wouldn't I also be implicated?

"Hmph, this is a test of your unity and cooperation. If you can't even cooperate as a team, how can you even talk about integrating into an army?" Xiao Yong Nian snorted. "I'd rather choose a teammate with good teamwork than a lone hero!"

Ling Han nodded inwardly. Back then, the hundred veterans brought by the Lunar King only had the cultivation of the Deity Transformation Tier, but a hundred people combined could block the aftermath of a Shattering Void Tier-level battle, which was simply terrifying.

This was the result of unity. Of course, this hundred-man team definitely used some kind of formation to fuse their power and defense together, or else it would also be unimaginable.

If I could secretly learn this formation, it wouldn't be too bad, Ling Han said inwardly.

Their mission this time was to annihilate a group of mountain bandits.

In fact, those mountain bandits previously had a proper business, and were a Deity Transformation Tier force. Under the sweep of the Purple Moon Empire's army, the Deity Transformation Tier ancestor was killed, but the others chose to surrender.

However, they were recently secretly instigated by the five great sects, and entered the complicated mountainous area to become mountain bandits, coming out from time to time to harm the common people. Their goal was obviously to destroy the Purple Moon Empire's power of the nation.

If the people had no way to live, the power of the nation was poison!

This kind of remnant force that only had a few Spiritual Infant Tier elites left obviously couldn't make the Purple Moon Empire get serious, so it became the training target for their group of recruits.

To be honest, even if the Deity Transformation Tier ancestor of this band of mountain bandits was still alive, Ling Han would still be able to easily wipe them out by himself. However, this time, in order to cultivate their teamwork, Ling Han did not plan to show off his true strength, and decided to obediently remain his "Flower Blossom Tier".

They were taught a formation that could fuse the power of ten people and achieve fifty percent of the effect.

Don't say it was only fifty percent of the effect, but if they joined forces and attacked together, the more people there were, the worse the effect would be. Otherwise, as long as there were enough people, wouldn't a Body Refining Tier elite be able to kill a Shattering Void Tier elite?

In reality, only Heaven Tier elites could rely on numbers to kill Shattering Void Tier elites. If it was Deity Transformation Tier, then no matter how many of them there were, it would only be a small matter, and Shattering Void Tier elites could kill them with their aura alone.

Therefore, to be able to use half of the power of ten people was simply terrifying.

There were only three days' time. Three days later, they would rely on this formation to fight against that band of mountain bandits. It was said that there were as many as four Spiritual Infant Tier elites, exceeding the number of "two" in their hundred-man team.

Everyone was trembling with fear and worked hard to cultivate, or else they wouldn't just be eliminated, but would also lose their lives.

Each team had the strongest person act as the eye of the formation, combining the power of the other nine people, with him taking the lead in battle. Ling Han was the strongest, so he naturally acted as the captain and the eye of the formation.

The strength of each team was very balanced. For example, if two Spiritual Infant Tier elites were individually strong, the team members they were assigned to would be inferior to other teams in terms of overall strength.

Zhu Xuan Er obviously couldn't be assigned to Ling Han's team. There were only a total of six martial artists above the Flower Blossom Tier, so of course, everyone had to lead a team, as the remaining four teams didn't have any Flower Blossom Tier elites overseeing them.

However, they didn't have to fight against Spiritual Infant Tier elites, either. Each team had a predetermined mission, and the weaker teams were just miscellaneous soldiers, which wouldn't affect their results.

Three days later, they set off.

That band of mountain bandits wasn't far from them, only half a day's journey away. When they arrived, Xiao Yong Nian commanded them to launch a strong attack.

Ling Han also saw the Purple Moon Empire's attack method for the first time. Previously, he stood from the perspective of the five great sects, but now that he became a small soldier of the Purple Moon Empire and participated personally, the feeling was naturally different.

A team composed of ten people was practically invincible, which could display half of the ten people's strength after superimposing. Even the weakest team had Flower Blossom Tier battle prowess.

They were like a hot knife through butter, forcing out the four Spiritual Infant Tier elites of the mountain bandits, and launching a fierce battle.

Ling Han's performance conformed to the norm, and only increased his battle prowess to around two stars of the Spiritual Infant Tier, leading his nine-man team to launch a battle with the opponent.

The battle lasted for nearly three days, and finally, this bandit force was completely annihilated. The army also paid the price of seven dead and eighteen injured. Considering that they only had a total of a hundred people, and the number of elites was even fewer, this battle result was simply shocking.

Even Ling Han nodded. This was indeed a classic example of the weak defeating the strong. If he had also brought so many people to battle, then unless he showed his might, the entire army would be annihilated.

"Heng, seven people actually died!" Xiao Yong Nian's face was cold. "You guys are really too useless. Of these seven people, three died in Gong Fei Yang's team, two in Su Cheng Wen's team, and two in Jian Qi Zheng's team. Don't think I didn't notice; if you guys weren't greedy for achievements, would your team members have died?"

Gong Fei Yang and Su Cheng Wen were both in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and when they heard these words, they naturally could only accept it, not daring to refute a Spiritual Infant Tier elite. However, Jian Qi Zheng was that Spiritual Infant Tier old man. He snorted, and said, "Sacrificing three Spiritual Ocean Tier warriors as the price to kill one Spiritual Infant Tier, isn't this worth it?"

"What right do you have to decide who lives and who dies?" Xiao Yong Nian's expression was sinister. "On this battlefield, your teammates are your only support, and you actually view them as expendable pawns. For someone like you, who dares to entrust their back to you? Scram, you're dismissed."

"What?!" Jian Qi Zheng almost jumped up. He was a dignified Spiritual Infant Tier elite, fully deserving of being the top elite in this training camp, yet he was actually dismissed … how could he accept this?

He flicked his sleeves, and said, "If you want me to leave, that's fine, but bring me a complete Level Eight cultivation technique. Do you think I'm willing to suffer here?"

Martial artists all fought alone and were used to being free and undisciplined, so they naturally weren't used to military life.

Xiao Yong Nian sneered, and said, "You didn't pass the recruit training, and you still want a cultivation technique?"

"Then you mean you're messing with me?" Jian Qi Zheng said darkly. "If you don't hand over the cultivation technique, I'll kill all of you!" He drew out a black sword that looked like a demonic blade. There was actually a black aura twining around the sword's body, and it was extremely terrifying.

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