Grandmaster of Heroes

Ordinary recruits are recruited into the army, and after a few days of various military training, they will enter the regular regiment camp for training.

As a six-star general in the Southern Yunnan Military Region, Xu Zhi did not have such treatment.

His head is a bit big, and it is expected that Yan Jinbai is about the same. Admiral Six Star went to internship and slowly adapted to the barracks life and rules. It was impossible.

To catch the ducks, you have to get on the shelf to adapt to your job.

At this moment his task is to conduct training for the regiment under his opponent.

"According to the strength of their bodies, they practiced the gang hard, and the harder they practiced, the more fierce they would fight and the fewer they died."

This is the original words of the five-star general Zhu Wuli.

The people in front of him are far from the freshman who just came out of the university, nor are they new recruits, but veterans.

After adapting for a long time in an environment, even soldiers will become soldiers.

Bingyouzi is still very powerful.

Two six-star generals and four six-star generals.

A full 200-member system, a quarter of expert cultivators, the remaining soldiers, and strength at the level of senior cultivators.

The 3+1 mode can instantly become a team independently, or can be grouped into a group.

This is an extremely elite team.

According to incomplete statistics, Dongyue's nearly 500,000 expert cultivators remove nearly half of the older cultivators and those who did not choose the military route. The remaining expert cultivators who are willing to enter the army are only more than 70,000. These people are still distributed among the major military regions.

Under Xu Zhi's men, there are fifty expert cultivators. The cultivators are powerful, and they are definitely standard combat elite groups.

At this moment, Xu Zhi looked at the people in front of him and walked slowly from the crowd from time to time.

Standing is very neat, but his eyes are different.

A strong general can take his soldiers to eat spicy and spicy, and enjoy more benefits. On the contrary, a weak general can only follow behind to drink some soup.

It's not just killing the enemy. In the barracks, a lot of welfare is obviously to be fought for.

No one is familiar with the general who came from the air.

In a military camp, few people pay attention to the outside world.

Xu Zhi's skin was fair and his face was mature but with a touch of immaturity. The characteristics of the developing young people have not been completely eliminated.

This appearance chilled the hearts of many veterans.

Very young, hard to find traces of hard practice.

I am afraid that a child with a big background came to gilt.

The officer in charge of the army was familiar with everything by tapping the buttocks, but it was the people below them who were delayed.

How hard you practice, the higher the requirements for physical strength, the corresponding recovery and other issues need to rely on welfare to achieve the standard, this is not a problem that can be solved by calling slogans.

The veterans do not doubt that the people from these big families have the corresponding tactical training, but after all, everything is on paper, and no real practice has been carried out.

Become a test product, obviously no one will be willing.

Many people have different looks. As veterans, they are not the new recruits' eggs. They cooperate with each other and even burst their potential to complete their training.

If you are not a general, you can cope with it within the scope of the ability, with the training, and outside the scope of the ability.

After walking slowly for nearly three hours, Xu Zhi returned to the front of the queue.

"Some people said that the new official would have to light three fires to mobilize everyone's spirit."

"I'm different. I like watering, or the kind of cold whizzing water, which will make some people feel cool."

Xu Zhi speaks slowly, but his voice is quite loud, and it comes into everyone's ears. Some people's faces are serious. Whether it is ignition or splashing water, they are all things that new officers like to do, there is no difference between top and bottom. That's it.

"The sergeants in the third row and the fifth column please come out."

A dark-faced sergeant stood inexplicably and trot to the front of the queue.

If there is no accident, he is the first to be operated on.

But in the three hours of standing, he performed very well and was not picky about anything.

Could it be that the six-star general was arbitrarily ordering soldiers, and he just made the move.

When he looked stunned, he heard Xu Zhi say there: "Sergeant, your name?"

"Zeng Yike" the dark sergeant replied.

"Sergeant Zeng Yike has been in the army for seven years. He has achieved the level of an expert mid-level cultivator and has received second-class merit four times. It is hard work."

Xu Zhi recalled the situation of more than two hundred people in his memory, and retrieved the sergeant's information.

"No hard work" once said loudly.

"It's hard work."

"Not hard."

...

"It's hard work is hard," Xu Zhizheng said: "As a temporary admiral of the Sixth Star, the third combat company of the 9th Battalion of the Southern Yunnan Military Region, you can be transferred or retired. Please fill out the information yourself later."

"Turning to work, retiring" Zeng Yike's eyes widened. "Sir, I have never violated military law. Are you overdoing this?"

Xu Zhi's serious eyes looked at each other, clear without a trace of impurities, and Zeng Yike's voice lowered as he spoke.

"You, do you see it?" Zeng Yike whispered.

"I can see it," Xu Zhi nodded. "My father was like you. The military training and cultivation of the wounds have been so long-lasting that it is difficult to reconcile. He died six years ago."

Modern medical equipment is difficult to detect physical problems caused by practice, and only very experienced masters and guru can know it by means of bone-measuring and pulse-checking.

Xu Zhineng knew that it was not his accomplishment in cultivation, but a touch of light felt by the attribute panel. He could vaguely feel that the other party's life was incomplete, and the lack of it was more severe, the most serious of these sergeants.

The appearance is unharmed, and the symptoms must appear in the body.

For this symptom, healing magic is not effective, and medical magic has some weak effects, but if you want to cure it, you must rely on drug reconciliation and body-building methods in parallel.

It was found that it could still be solved early, but it was difficult to recover when it was found late.

Zeng Yike's question didn't know how long it lasted, but Xu Zhi apparently didn't want this situation to continue.

Two years, or three or five years, when he falls down during training or when he meets the enemy, or even becomes seriously ill after retiring, that is not the result he wants to see.

"The fighting company of two hundred people, one person suffered from internal injuries, forty-two people had moderate injuries, and fifty-six people suffered minor injuries without knowing it. Only half of them were in good health."

"I don't have any special training methods to stimulate your progress, or to constantly strengthen your highly skilled teamwork."

"The only thing I can do during the temporary six-star Admiral is to make your body more comfortable and comfortable. It happens that I also know some medical health knowledge. I can discuss with you during the rest."

Although many new admiral characters have been imagined in his mind, many veterans Yuzi never expected that a general who was good at medicine would come from the Corps.

Coming to the Southern Yunnan Military Region, Xu Zhi didn't have many ideas to compare the training achievements of other battle-to-climbing shows, showing his military qualities.

Leading soldiers to fight is not something he is good at.

There are two lieutenants and four lieutenants who are sufficient, and does not require him to intervene, it will only seem to add his own.

He came to the Southern Yunnan Military Region in order to see the capabilities of the military fighters and make up for himself, but he never thought of Yan Xuankong throwing a big hat over and holding a stubborn temporary position.

In addition to observation and observation, and slowly adapt to the needs of his position, within his own ability, he decided to do something he was good at.

Surveying his physical condition and performing some routine medical treatment, it happened that he was very good at it.

No jumpers consume magic, and the energy that is overflowing every day just happens to help these soldiers who have served in Xing Huang for many years. Fu Pin Chinese