I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 74: Nine Imperial Guards
"Stand still for me!"

The head coach shouted angrily, and the sound pressure was so strong that it hurt people's eardrums. Although it became quiet, many people were still standing there in a mess.

Because Jiang Qing was leading a cow, he was at the end of the team. Although he couldn't see the instructor's expression at the back, he could still feel the iron-blooded and murderous intent in his voice.

The head coach stared at the group of people in front of him, was silent for a long time, and then spoke calmly:

“I know that you are all geniuses in your respective factions, and the treasures of the sect masters and elders. You either have extraordinary talents in cultivation, or you have unparalleled comprehension, or you are extremely determined to pursue the truth while making steady progress.

even.

There are also some stunning backgrounds.

But this is the second time I repeat it to you. From the first moment you step into the training camp, you have only one identity, a pawn! A soldier!!

And he is just a small-time soldier who knows nothing, is a self-righteous and hindering waste.

Facing a huge army of demons, well-trained demon warriors, and a sea of ​​blood and corpses, you won't even have the chance to shout for help, let alone kill the enemy."

The head coach's words were like a knife, stabbing everyone continuously. It was obvious that the atmosphere around them suddenly became cold and eerie.

Many people showed disdainful expressions.

Maybe they are not as good as some instructors, but they are far from being the garbage that they are described as.

"What? You don't believe it?" The head coach seemed to have expected this scene. The corners of his mouth gradually rose, as if he had discovered something interesting.

No one spoke.

Although he did not agree with what the head coach said, he also understood that whoever stood up at this time would be the first to stand out and would be used as an example to scare the monkeys.

"No words?
Do you think that I am exaggerating a bit? You are all top players in your respective sects and forces. Even if you are not good enough, you will not be reduced to the point where you can't even cry for help?
Do you think I am deliberately provoking and scaring you just to establish my authority?"

The head coach sneered twice.

"I, Xue Chong, can tell you responsibly that what I just said is not an exaggeration. You may have experienced many battles, and you may have lost to your opponents in the sect competition, but do you know what the frontline battlefield is like?
Every fight is a life-and-death battle, there is no winner or loser, only life and death. Those crazy monsters never retreat, and a fight to the death will be the final blow when they meet.

In your current state, even if you cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, you won’t last more than ten breaths on the battlefield.”

After listening.

More people showed sneering expressions.

We are at the same realm, how can it defeat me in seconds? Not to mention cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage, the realm difference is like a natural chasm, I am afraid that a slap can kill many ordinary demon soldiers.

Soon some people started to make a noise.

"Master Coach, what you said scares me~"

"Hahaha, if the demon race is so strong, why do we humans still rule the roost?"

"The coach lied to us for our own good. He wanted us to be more careful."

"."

Baili Ye pondered. Ever since the demon tribe broke through the border, he has been very concerned about this matter.

The demon tribe is indeed coming in with great force, but whether it has reached the extent that the coach said remains to be seen.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

"I believe."

In Jiang Qing's mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the Sheep Fish Priest suppressing the mountain gate. The opponent was extremely powerful. If the sect master had not come out of seclusion, the entire Ziyun Sect might have been destroyed.

the most critical.

That kind of determination.

Even though it was not a desperate situation, even though the outcome was still unclear, even though there was still a chance to escape, the other party blew himself up without saying a word.

If the battlefield were filled with such war monsters, perhaps even the Nascent Soul would not be able to withstand the intensive and fierce self-destructive attacks and would die on the spot.

"Baili Ye, I recognize you as my friend, so I would like to remind you that if you ever go to the battlefield, you must never underestimate the demon race."

"Have you seen those war monsters?"

"I guess so. Extremely powerful and crazy."

"I understand."

At the front of the team, the head coach saw that the goal had been achieved, and the shrill whistle spread with the blessing of spiritual power, and the scene became quiet again.

"Okay, since you all don't believe me, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself."

next moment.

A barrier rose from the edge of the square, which covered an area of ​​fifty miles, like a cauldron that trapped everyone upside down. Then the scenery began to change.

——Boom! !

The terrain is actually changing.

"This is to simulate the most realistic environment for the frontline defenders." The head coach said as a wall rose up under everyone's feet. "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. This is a replica of Nanshan Pass on the front line."

"Nine Guards of the Imperial Army!"

Everyone on the city wall suddenly looked up and saw nine figures falling quickly, each with their face covered, standing quietly outside the city wall.

"Imperial Guards." Baili Ye muttered.

Jiang Qing even felt that the leader among the nine people had a faint red light on his body, which seemed to be a blood evil, which usually only existed in evil cultivators who had killed countless people and massacred cities and were bloodthirsty.

At the same time, outside the city.

The leader of the Nine Guards' gaze only lingered on a few people until it landed on Jun Wudao. He looked at him deeply for a few times before finally seeing Jiang Qing.

Their eyes met.

After a moment, he looked away and said, "Today, the nine of us will fight against the two hundred and ninety-nine 'geniuses' of you."

"Your mission is to rely on the city walls to resist our attack."

"Well, the requirements for guarding the city gate are too high. If you can survive for six hours, it will be considered a success."

Nine people released their aura.

All of them have reached the peak of Jindan level.

"Wow!!!"

Unbelievable! Just formed the elixir?

The expressions of many people at the scene became excited. What a concept it was for nine people to fight against three hundred people. Moreover, among these three hundred people on each side, half of them were at the Jindan stage.

If everyone rushes forward together, are we still afraid that we won’t be able to kill these nine people?
Soon someone jumped off the city wall.

One call and a hundred responses.

"Brothers, follow me. We will drown them with our spit. Alas!"

Faced with the crowd rushing towards them, the Imperial Guards maintained their formation without a trace of fear.

"With a gap of more than ten times in troop strength, they are still standing still instead of adopting a roundabout strategy. That's too arrogant of them." Baili Ye commented.

"Maybe it's not that bold."

"Isn't this it?"

"Do you think the instructors would do something they are not sure of? Think about the winning rules. If you are not eliminated within six hours, you win."

"." Baili Ye pondered for a moment.

"It seems to be true, but with our forces dozens of times larger than theirs, is there no chance of winning head-on?" Baili Ye felt that his worldview had been challenged and asked in confusion.

As an ambitious prince, he had read a lot of military books since he was a child and thought he had some knowledge of deploying troops.

But the instructors’ behavior
"We will definitely have a chance of winning if we attack head-on." Jiang Qing glanced at the surging crowd, "But it will never be in this way."

The Nine Guards finally moved.

They formed a battle formation and rushed forward at lightning speed. The necks of several disciples in the front were broken and they lay limp on the ground.

This time they charged directly into the center of the crowd. Even so, they were able to maintain their formation, as disciples continued to fall and die.

Finally someone realized something was wrong.

This is for real!

Someone really died!
(End of this chapter)