If it were in school, those teachers and classmates would naturally stop and admit defeat.

But what about

the battlefield? The demon clan whose minds are full of the desire to kill, the instinct of the beast, has never been said in the eyes, and the battlefield itself is cruel.

Either you die, or I die!

Although Song Zhiguang was on the front line, he didn't have any intention of intervening when he saw those recruits falling into a bitter battle.

As a veteran, Song Zhiguang has been used to seeing too many life and death partings on the battlefield for more than ten years, and he knows that he can protect this group of recruits for a while, but can he protect them for a lifetime?

Sure enough, everything was as Song Zhiguang expected, and the reserve recruits soon had casualties one after another in the process of fighting with the demon beasts.

"Damn, this group of demon beasts is one after another, and I can't kill them all!" "No, my martial soul state

can't support it anymore!" "Help!" "Help me, I'm surrounded by demon beasts!"

"No, I can't hold on, when will the reinforcements come?"

"

Ahhh......h

"Break

through!" "Hurry up and find a way to break through, continue to be trapped here and have only a dead end

!" "I can't hold on, the number of this group of demon beasts is too much, who can come to save me!"

"......"

The recruits of the reserve force, after the blood faded, came from death, and the shadow of the demon beast spread rapidly on the battlefield like a plague.

Soon, screams, wails, cries for help, and cries began to come out one after another.

The indomitable momentum that had just followed the charge was quickly torn apart by the cruel and ferocious attack of the demon clan.

Compared to the casualties that began to gradually increase on the recruits' side, the battle-hardened veterans of the third battalion quickly adapted to the rhythm of the battlefield.

At this moment, they were in a two, three, or three formation, like a sharp knife, tearing a hole in the sea of beast tides.

In itself, the third battalion is a reinforced battalion, and each of the soldiers in it has the strength of the war general realm, plus he has experienced several bloody battles with the demon clan.

Therefore, after launching the charge, in the face of the powerful blocking tactics of the three battalions, they directly stopped the crazy charging beast tide sea from the position, and could not take a step forward!

At the same time, watching the soldiers of the three battalions fighting bravely to kill the enemy, their morale was like a rainbow.

Qin Feng, who followed the large army to the frontline position, was also excited, and the excited smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be contained, and his battle intent was boiling.

"Hiss

!" "All concentrated, the breath of water, the shape of the three, flowing and dancing!" On

the battlefield, Qin Feng was holding a Tang knife, stepping on the blue waves, and his body was shuttling through the sea of beast tides like a stream of water, it can be said that he was the most beautiful 'boy' in the camp of humans and demons, how could he be elegant.

The scene of this person tossing and turning on the battlefield, pretending to be forced around with a knife, I have to say that he is indeed very handsome, but it is also really eye-catching.

After all, this is a cruel battlefield where gunsmoke is everywhere, and countless people are killed and injured every minute, and it is not a catwalk or a show.

The other warriors, even if they don't maintain a strict two-three-three combat formation like the soldiers of the three battalions to advance, are also back-to-back, and they are all together in twos and threes to carry out coordinated operations.

Even those recruits who don't have a team have to find a place with a lot of people to get together, for fear that they will be left alone.

And Qin Feng didn't play cards according to the routine at all, looking at his dashing and elegant figure constantly flashing.

I knew that this was a battlefield, but I didn't know that I thought this was a walk in Qin Feng's back garden.

The battlefield itself was brutal, and those warriors who were tightly hugged together began to suffer casualties of a certain scale under the endless onslaught of the beast tide sea.

And Qin Feng is really handsome, but he will fall into the encirclement of demon beasts later, and if there is no one to help break through, then he will be the first to die!

Especially, looking at Qin

Feng's young and immature face, Wang Jianguo, the commander of the third battalion, and the soldiers of the third battalion beside him couldn't help but shake their heads.

Alas......

This is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

" Third battalion commander, do you want to care about that recruit?"

After the soldier next to him casually killed a demon beast, he rushed to Wang Jianguo in front of him to inquire and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, this kid should have come out of the Shenzhou Elite Training Camp, and if he really died on the battlefield like this, it would be a big loss for our Imperial Capital War Department.

"Brothers, lean over with me!"

Although he was very disdainful of Qin Feng's personal heroism, for the sake of the overall situation, Wang Jianguo finally had to support the past.

It's just that in Wang Jianguo's heart, he has already greeted Qin Feng's eighteen ancestors one by one.

At this time, Song Zhiguang, who rushed to the position of the third battalion, looked at the back of Qin Feng, who was pretending to be forced everywhere on the battlefield, and his thick eyebrows were locked tighter.

The reason why he came here was not because he was entrusted by the old principal Zao Wou-Ki to take care of this junior named Qin Feng as much as possible.

To be honest, if it weren't for the old principal's face, he Song Zhiguang wouldn't have bothered to run over to wipe Qin Feng's ass for him!

Wang Jianguo stared at Qin Feng's back, and with his cultivation realm of the Great Perfection of the Battle Emperor Realm, he could clearly see that Qin Feng's current realm was just an intermediate general.

The sixteen-year-old intermediate general, even with his Song Zhiguang's vision, had to praise his genius.

But if it's just this bit of strength, it's not enough for him Qin Feng to pretend to be forced

on the battlefield!" "This Qin Feng doesn't honestly follow the other students of the Shenzhou Elite Training Camp to form an attack formation, not to mention, but also recklessly heroic!" "

Do you really think that there is a mentor to protect you on the battlefield as well as in the training camp

?" "Rushing so forward, is this rushing to reincarnation?"

"Hmph!".

Song Zhiguang snorted coldly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Although Zao Wou-Ki repeatedly told him on the phone that he must protect Qin Feng's safety.

But for Song Zhiguang, what he looked down on the most for many years in the army was an arrogant person like Qin Feng.

Relying on his own talent, his understanding is like a twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and he almost forgot who his surname was.

Anyway, Zao Wou-Ki didn't say anything specific on the phone about the safety standard, as long as he took a breath and didn't die in his own defense area.

And the rest is for the demon clan to teach this young boy a good lesson, so that he can endure hardships well!

Of course, Qin Feng, who was shuttling around the battlefield at great speed, and was chic and free, didn't know how much his current behavior seemed to be in the eyes of others.

But do other people's opinions matter to him Qin Feng?

Of course it doesn't matter!

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