Endless Winter: My Camp Infinite Upgrades

Chapter 287 Amazing Training Results, Peeping

The second year of Daxia, June 25
On a snowy night, in the branch of Longshan Mountain on the north side of Wushuang.

boom…………

At a depth of about seven or eight kilometers, a large bonfire about five or six meters high suddenly lit up in the middle of three big trees.

The moment the bonfire was lit, the snowy forest seemed to be awakened immediately.

Subtle and strange noises began to be heard from several kilometers around.

Click…………

It started with the sound of icicles falling from the trees.

Huff…Huff…Huff…

Then, dozens or even hundreds of slight gasps of cold beasts were heard.

If you look closely, you can see that with the campfire as the center, many pairs of eyes suddenly light up in the snowy forest shrouded in darkness.

It was obviously a cold beast that was woken up from its sleep.

They all looked towards the campfire, and their originally sleepy eyes suddenly froze, as if they were congested and turned red due to extreme excitement.

"Roar!"

I don't know which cold beast it was, but it seemed to have run out of patience. It was the first to roar and rushed towards the campfire.

The roars of cold beasts followed closely, and the cold beasts that were originally resting on the big trees jumped down from the trees one after another and rushed towards the campfire.

There are blue wolves that are as fast as lightning and will arrive in an instant;

Several black snow-manes rushed forward side by side, with great force;

There were several larger demon sheep. They lowered their heads and rushed towards this side, knocking down large trees along the way without slowing down at all;

There were still a dozen or so dragons entangled and twisted on the treetops, constantly moving their bodies with the help of the big trees, and soon they were less than four or five hundred meters away from the campfire.

…………

The originally silent forest suddenly became lively.

Those cold beasts rushed towards this side like crazy, staring at the campfire with their bloodthirsty vertical pupils, filled with strong desire and thirst.

Rumble......

Hundreds of cold beasts, or perhaps more, rushed towards the bonfire from all directions. In an instant, a small beast tide was formed. The snow and fog around them rose dozens of meters high, and the earth was shaking continuously.

Bang bang bang!
What was even more terrible was that several heavy footsteps were heard from the outskirts of the beast tide, and more than a dozen cold beasts, ranging in size from seven to ten meters, also approached.

Anyone with a little hunting experience knows that it is a mid-level cold beast.

The standard for measuring human's cold-resistant strength is the intermediate snow mane. One mane has a force of 100,000 kilograms. The impact force of most intermediate cold beasts has reached this standard, and a few have even exceeded it.

Even the Blue Moon Elves and Frost Wolves, who are not known for their strength, have a strength of around 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms.

More than a dozen intermediate-level cold beasts rushed towards the same location at the same time, causing a noise even more terrifying than that caused by hundreds of low-level cold beasts.

There is also a food chain among the cold beasts. Under normal circumstances, if a dozen intermediate cold beasts have their eyes on something, the lower-level cold beasts would not dare to touch it.

But the situation at this moment seems a little special.

The hundreds of low-level cold beasts looked at the campfire in the middle, their pupils full of madness. They did not stop at all because of the arrival of the intermediate-level cold beasts. Instead, they became violent and their sprinting speed increased a lot.

The attraction of that bonfire to them was too strong.

They are so strong that even if they lose their lives, they still try to get closer.

In an instant, a dozen low-level cold beasts in the front row had rushed to a position less than a hundred meters away from the campfire. They jumped up and rushed straight towards the campfire.

"Fire arrows!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the air.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Countless iron arrows suddenly flew out from the three big trees around the campfire, and their target was clearly the dozen or so cold beasts that rushed over in the first wave.

There were so many black arrows, and they were all aimed at the same target. The word "rain of arrows" was not enough to describe them. They almost formed a black wall, but that black wall was pushing out from the inside, and at an extremely fast speed.

Puff…Puff…Puff…

After the first round of arrow rain, the first wave of more than a dozen low-level cold beasts were shot into sieves in mid-air.

This is not over yet, there will be more than one wave of arrow rain.

The second wave of arrow rain followed, and thousands of iron arrows gathered together. The terrifying force shot the bodies of the cold beasts that had not yet landed directly backwards and hit the cold beasts behind them.

boom!
A low-level Snowmane that was shot into a sieve, and whose body was shot away by the second wave of arrows, knocked a Frost Wolf behind it back more than ten meters.

"Roar!"

The Frost Wolf, which was knocked unconscious, stood up, shook its head, let out an angry roar, and continued to rush towards the campfire.

The Frost Wolf was just a microcosm. After being smashed apart, more cold beasts had the same reaction as it did and all continued to rush towards the campfire.

Of course, a few smarter cold beasts raised their eyes slightly and looked at the top of the three big trees around the campfire, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

The top of the three big trees was densely packed with people.

Those people were all wearing iron armor and holding strong bows. They were facing different directions with their bows and arrows, shooting iron arrows at them continuously.

"Clear the iron arrows in fifteen breaths, quick!"

Another loud command was shouted, and the people on the three big trees all increased their archery speed, almost shooting three or four shots in one breath. Almost ninety percent of them had shot all the dozens of iron arrows in the quivers on their backs within fifteen breaths.

The power of the thirteen waves of arrow curtains was still terrifying. About 30% of the hundreds of low-level cold beasts fell down in an instant. The key was that after such a wave of killing, the cold beasts at the back were obviously much more sober.

Of course, their eyes were still full of greed as they looked at the campfire, but more of the cold beasts had already clearly seen the people on the three big trees.

"Roar!"

The remaining seventy or so cold beasts were still rushing towards the campfire, but they were not as brainless as before. They saw that the iron arrows had been shot and rushed towards the three big trees beside the campfire first.

This is still talking about low-level cold beasts. The dozen or so mid-level cold beasts not far away were not frightened by the iron arrows at all. The flying dragons entangled the treetops, the frost wolves fled into the snow and galloped, and the snow-maned demon sheep relied on the toughness of their skin to charge forward...

In an instant, the cold beasts crossed the last distance and surrounded all three big trees. The closest wave was less than ten meters away from the bottom of the tree.

"The Modao camp formed a battle formation under the trees!"

The same commanding voice was heard again, and a team of a hundred men jumped down from each of the three large trees. They were all wearing light golden armor and holding a double-edged long-handled sword in their hands. The blade was more than ten centimeters wide and the blade body was more than ten feet long.

After the three teams of 100 men jumped off the trees, they quickly stood in three directions, with the tips of their swords pointed straight forward, forming three walls of sharp swords, aiming at the cold beasts rushing over.

"Roar!"

Human weapons cannot scare the cold beasts.

Moreover, the cold beasts are extremely cunning and can use their bodies flexibly.

Even though they were being targeted by so many knife tips, they still relied on their tough parts and rushed forward.

Snowmane uses his back covered with barbs; Frostwolf uses a circle of bone spurs on his neck; Demon Sheep uses his hard hexagonal horns; and Thunder Kui uses the hardest part of his skull...

"The Modao Battalion hold on, the Hengdao Battalion, get down from the trees and get ready!"

The command was given again. The three Mo Dao Battalions on the ground looked at the cold beasts that had already rushed over. Their faces were slightly condensed, and the veins on their hands holding the swords bulged. There was no sign of retreat.
Two hundred people jumped down from the three big trees, all holding the short-handled horizontal swords of the Great Xia. They stood behind the Modao camp, staring at the cold beasts rushing towards them, and leaned forward slightly, ready to attack.

boom!
Finally, the cold beasts rushed over. The first wave of at least 20 to 30 cold beasts used the hardest parts of their bodies to slam into the three Mo Dao battalions' high erected sharp blade curtain walls.

The size of the cold beasts is much larger than that of humans, so even if there are only more than twenty cold beasts, the impact area covers three Modao battalions.

Click... click... click...

Amidst the loud noises of the collision, there were many sounds of bones breaking, mostly from cold beasts and some from humans.

The circle formed by the three Modao battalions did indeed shrink inward.

The huge size of the cold beasts, coupled with their terrifying power, with more than twenty of them rushing over at such a fast speed, created an impact so strong that it is difficult for normal people to imagine.

call…………

To put it this way, the airflow caused by the attack of this group of cold beasts alone directly broke off all the icicles on the three large trees.

The three Modao battalions actually held on!
Puff... Puff... Puff...

Not only did they hold on, they even started to fight back.

The cold beasts were very smart and knew how to use the hardest parts of their bodies to hit the sharp blade curtain wall formed by the Mo Dao Battalion;

Humans are naturally not stupid!

After the first wave of impact, they immediately swung their swords and began to chop and kill the cold beasts in front of them.

"Hengdao Camp, charge!"

Six battalions of one hundred men each with the Hengdao Army crossed the Modao Army like a tide and rushed towards the beast tide that had just been blocked.

Hengdao was naturally agile, so after these people rushed into the beast tide, they immediately dispersed into units of twenty and each found a cold beast.

They are skilled in the techniques and have a clear division of labor. After entangling the cold beast, there are main attacks and auxiliary attacks, interference and restraint. Some of the fast ones can kill the cold beast in less than ten breaths, while the slow ones can only kill it in about twenty breaths at most.

Compared with the Hengdao Battalion, the three hundred-man teams of the Modao Battalion were slower in their efficiency, but their goal was obviously not to kill, but to resist.

After the Hengdao Battalion broke in and entangled the cold beasts, the Modao Battalion immediately filled their positions and rushed forward, suppressing the unattended cold beasts to prevent them from interfering with the Hengdao Battalion's extermination.

There were only more than a hundred beasts in this beast tide, and more than 30% of them were wiped out by fifteen waves of arrow rain; then a dozen more died in the first wave of collision with the Modao Camp; and now more than 30 have fallen after this round of killing by the Hengdao Camp.

In less than twenty breaths, only more than thirty beasts were left in the entire beast tide.

As the six Hengdao Battalions finished killing the first wave and freed up their hands, the fate of the last thirty or so beasts was not difficult to guess.

"Roar…………"

The problem is that these hundreds of cold beasts are all low-level.

When the six Hengdao Camps surrounded the last thirty or so cold beasts, a dozen intermediate cold beasts on the periphery just rushed over.

Compared with low-level cold beasts, they are larger in size and their impact force is naturally more amazing.

A mid-level Teng Jiao that came along the treetops spotted a gap in the Mo Dao camp, bared its fangs, and suddenly dropped from the sky.

At this moment, a black knife blew off its head, and several white threads suddenly flew out from under the tree and pierced through its pupils.

roar…………

The intense pain made Teng Jiao roar continuously, but the silk thread did not stop because of its roar. It passed through the pupil and flew out from behind the skull, quickly wrapped around its head several times, and then suddenly retracted.

boom!
Teng Jiao's head was suddenly pulled down and smashed hard to the ground. Xia Chuan held the black knife vertically, jumped down from the tree, and the tip of the knife pierced Teng Jiao's head directly.

At the same time, Xia Chuan also opened his mouth and issued the last order.

"Scout camp, take action!"

Liu Yuan led a hundred elite soldiers from the scout battalion and jumped down from the tree. Unlike the other nine battalions that were only equipped with Mo Dao and Heng Dao, these hundred elite soldiers held various weapons in their hands, including knives, guns, swords, sticks... It was obvious that they were all good at what they were good at.

They leaped down from the trees and did not split into small units of twenty people like the other nine battalions. Instead, they headed straight for the last dozen or so intermediate-level cold beasts and rushed forward all at once.

The hundreds of elite soldiers glared, stabbed, and grabbed the weaknesses of more than a dozen intermediate cold beasts. With steady, accurate and ruthless movements, they managed to pin down more than a dozen intermediate cold beasts in place in an instant.

Although they did not kill the beasts, the suppression of the cold beasts by these one hundred elite soldiers was obviously much stronger than that of the other nine battalions.

And during this gap, the other nine battalions also dealt with the last thirty or so low-level cold beasts.

With their hands free, they rushed forward without Xia Chuan giving any more orders, and directly surrounded more than a dozen intermediate cold beasts.

The people of the Ninth Battalion, together with a hundred elite soldiers, killed the last dozen or so intermediate-level cold beasts in less than fifty breaths.

boom!
With the fall of the last intermediate frost wolf that tried to escape, this small-scale beast tide came to an end.

"126 low-level beasts, 16 mid-level beasts, a total of 142 cold beasts, the smallest three-digit beast tide, took a total of breaths, breaths less than the last time, not bad!"

Xia Chuan was wearing light golden armor. He turned around and looked at the thousands of people behind him with a smile on his face.

Upon hearing the results he reported, Liu Yuan, who was closest to him, and more than a thousand people in the rear, all looked excited.

"It's getting faster and faster. If it keeps going like this, maybe we can deal with a small wave of beasts in less than 200 breaths."

"What do you mean by two hundred breaths? Didn't Lord Si Cheng say that our goal is to finish it within a hundred breaths? I estimate that a few more times will be enough."

"Don't shout, the army will call for the commander-in-chief."

"Yes, yes, yes, I forgot."

………………

Hearing everyone's jokes, Xia Chuan couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.

After the Yunjiao Army arrived at Wushuang on the night of June 9th, Xia Chuan led the army into Longshan the next day and began training.

Half a month passed, from the initial treatment of a few at a time to the use of small torches to attract more than ten cold beasts, which took three nights;
It took another four nights to light a large bonfire like tonight and actively cause a small-scale beast tide;

In the next eight days, Xia Chuan would order the Yunjiao Army to deal with two such small-scale beast tides every night.

It took tens of minutes or even one or two hours to recover from the initial damage, then dozens of minutes, and then shortened to hundreds of breaths. The soldiers of the Yunjiao Army grew stronger day by day.

To date, we have been able to compress the time to less than three hundred breaths.

The results of the training over the past half month have far exceeded his expectations.

"This is the power of an elite army. I was worried that taking away the elite members of the hunting team would affect the supply of meat in the camp. Now thinking back, it is really ridiculous. Such an elite army has terrifying hunting capabilities. If we can form a few more teams, the camp will never be short of meat and blood in the future!"

Xia Chuan sighed slightly, then looked at the soldiers of the Tenth Battalion, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"Brother is right. For the Mo Dao Battalion, Heng Dao Battalion, and Elite Scout Battalion, it is more important to focus on distinguishing the three types of soldiers and deciding when to enter the battlefield than to improve their individual strength.

The detailed differentiation of arms must continue, so that when they are on the real battlefield, their strength will be even more terrifying."

"Who are you? Get out here!"

While Xia Chuan was sighing, Liu Yuan, who was leading people to clean up the battlefield on the other side, seemed to have discovered something. He shouted loudly and rushed directly towards a big tree on the left side of the battlefield.

"Someone is spying!"

Xia Chuan's brows suddenly furrowed and he turned to look in the direction of Liu Yuan.

Wu Shuang, the commander of the Yunjiao Army, arrived on the ninth day of June. On the tenth day, he hurriedly led his army into Longshan. Of course, training the troops was the most important purpose.

But there was another purpose, which was that he didn't want the Yunjiao Army to be known to the Longshan and Zhaoyang families too early.

Being spied on is a big taboo!
Liu Yuan was already carrying someone over.

Xia Chuan looked at the man, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)