The teacher's speech was over, but the students' nervousness did not ease much. Even Zhao Yuqing, who already had powerful troops that far surpassed those of the same level, felt nervous.

This war between gods is indeed very important and dangerous for the gods.

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When he returned home, Zhao Shi'an was sitting on the sofa with a sad face. This war of gods put him under a lot of pressure. Although this cheap brother had very good talents and race, and his productivity in the first year reached more than 50,000, he was considered a little genius.

However, the combat effectiveness of this slime tribe itself is not strong.

"Don't do this, I'm scared."

Zhao Yuqing said.

"Sister, you must save me this time. I have prepared the aid card."

Zhao Shi'an rushed over and handed the card in his hand to Zhao Yuqing.

"You want me, an ordinary human, to save a high-ranking clan like the Slime?"

Zhao Yuqing was speechless. When this guy got anxious, he would hug anyone's thigh.

"But I feel like my current combat power is completely worthless. I didn't explain any of the early combat units. I just created a basic yellow slime that produces food, a very strong red slime, and a blue slime that produces life-giving water."

"I originally wanted to unlock and train a small explosive slime that could explode, but that blue slime was so useful that I just bought it without thinking."

"Now my only way to fight the enemy is to use that powerful red slime to ram and crush them, but it's not a giant slime designed for that, so it scares me."

Zhao Shi'an said anxiously.

"I can't do anything about you. The First Divine Kingdom War started at the same time. If I want to support you, I have to use the aid card to fight on two fronts at the same time. For an ordinary human like me, wouldn't that be suicide?"

Zhao Yuqing also said anxiously.

Now she was really speechless about her brother. When other gods faced war, they would like to use all their productivity to unlock the military units inherited by their race and use all their resources to improve their combat effectiveness.

He, on the other hand, directly invested all the productivity into the production units, and now that the war has come, he is asking for help everywhere.

"I'm really convinced. What can I say to you?"

Zhao Yuqing was speechless. His younger brother had provided him with a lot of help. Now that he was in trouble, he definitely couldn't ignore him.

"Help! Sister, if I really can't make it, who will provide you with development resources in the future? The blue slime I just mentioned can provide the water of life. With these resources, we basically won't have to worry about medical care in the future."

Zhao Shi'an explained.

"By the way, tell Xiaoxiao too. You can't let me bear it all alone. Even though I have two kingdoms of God, I can't handle it."

Zhao Yuqing asked tentatively.

"this····"

The Zhao Shi case is a bit awkward.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say it was almost done? I heard that Xiaoxiao had awakened the immortal race. It's not a problem for him to save you. You should also try. You can't just give in blindly."

Zhao Yuqing is a little worried about her brother in this regard. Her brother who is a bootlicker is really scary.

"Okay... I'll give it a try."

Zhao Shi'an stammered.

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Spring passed and summer came. At this time, the 800-man Xianzhen Camp of Yan State had also completed their training. After training with the military branch cards, the temperament of this group of soldiers had completely changed. They were still the same people, but everyone could see their huge changes.

The armor prepared earlier was modified according to the requirements of the Xianzhen Camp, and various iron weapons that were configured with each other were also prepared.

This army is the elite among the elite of Yan State and is also the only formal army of Yan State.

Of course, there are also archers in the rear, but the function of archers can also be reflected in this trap camp. That professional archer army may not be able to keep up with the rhythm of this reborn army.

On the parade ground outside Yuqing City, the soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp have already lined up in a row. After rigorous training, this army gives people a more serious feeling.

This original type of army was transformed from primitive warriors, and its temperament also has a bit of primitive wildness. Although it has undergone rigorous training and has strong combat effectiveness, this serious temperament is not reflected.

The current Xianzhen Camp gives people the impression of being capable, serious, fearless and undaunted, which makes people feel very at ease.

"Start practicing!"

On the training ground, Luo Wu began to command the army in training.

At this time, Luo Wu had also undergone a year of training in the Xianzhen Camp and looked much more mature.

It was this young general who led 300 Yan soldiers to directly attack the 3,000-strong army of Han, won the victory in one fell swoop, slaughtered the Korean nobles, and laid the foundation for the establishment of Yan.

And now, it is still this young general, dressed in black armor, solemn and dignified. Three years have not changed his fearless spirit, but have made him more calm.

"kill!"

The soldiers of the Xianzhen Camp marched in neat steps and with murderous intent as they began to sprint across the training ground.

Several wild beasts were released and were quickly wiped out by this battlefield meat grinder.

"Concentrate the military spirit!"

Luo Wu shouted loudly, and the soldiers in the Xianzhen Camp were shocked. A black aura surrounded the army.

The army started to charge, and a faint black armor condensed on each person's body. This armor looked very illusory and had not condensed into substance.

This shows that this is a completely ordinary human army. Without the participation of spiritual power, the military soul naturally cannot condense into substance.

"Back then, our Shang Nation's Xianzhen Camp, once its military spirit was condensed, everyone would be covered in black armor, invulnerable to swords and spears, and could directly cut in and out of the enemy's formation. Now it seems that this Xianzhen Camp does have the temperament of ours back then, but it still lacks strength."

The Human Emperor commented.

"Wait."

Duan Tianming said with a smile.

Now he is very confident in this army. The human race has its own way. They can use spiritual power to condense the military soul and have the ability to go in and out seven times, but this does not mean that ordinary humans need to imitate their predecessors.

The human race now has no ability to utilize spiritual power, and some things are impossible to imitate. But if everyone in my ordinary human trap camp becomes a tank, how will you respond?

Ordinary people have their own path. Self-confidence is a must, and there is no need to belittle oneself.

"very good!"

Duan Tianming applauded enthusiastically on the stage. He was very confident in this army.

"My Yan Nation will forge its own path. My Yan Nation will bring a great flood to this world."

At this moment, he felt a surge of heroic spirit in his heart. If other gods and races heard such words, they might find them ridiculous.

It is really ridiculous that a race at the bottom of the divine realm and a small country with a population of only ten thousand people can speak in such a tone!

Smile!!!