Chapter 111 Life is tough, Zhang Mo sighs.



Although it seemed that the golems, gargoyles, and minotaurs were all fighting back and forth.

But the human warriors had a very difficult time fighting.

If it weren't for these people holding us back, our soldiers might have already broken through the enemy's 'walls' and stormed inside.

As for her skeletons, they are all gathered around her in a protective formation, showing no intention of going up to help.

After all, she had already sent all of her alchemical creations over there.

If they can't even handle a few thousand minotaurs, then these people should seriously reflect on how they've managed to survive since Advent Day.

As for the heavy machine gun in front of her, that was just something she messed around with out of boredom.

We can't keep being locked inside the pumpkin carriage making water forever.

It's always good to relax and vent appropriately.

Especially when shooting, Ouyang Qianjin found that this extreme violence was very stress-relieving.

Although it's of no use to monsters.

But she herself has truly emerged from the 'shadow' of making transdermal water.

It felt like doing a set of calisthenics, leaving me feeling refreshed and invigorated.

"Sebastian, from your professional perspective, what do you think of these people's fighting ability?"

While shading her eyes with her hand, Ouyang Qianjin looked at the battle in the distance and asked a question.

"My individual abilities are passable and need improvement, but my teamwork is completely lacking. I haven't been able to properly understand my own skills or the skills of others."

"It's like a child wielding a long sword at random; it looks scary, but it's actually not dangerous at all."

Hearing Ouyang Qianjin say that she wanted him to give his professional opinion.

So old Sebastian stood there and explained what 'professionalism' meant in a way that Ouyang Qianjin could probably understand.

"Haha, Sebastian's requirements are really high."

Ouyang Qianjin smiled, her eyes narrowed.

"It's only been a little over four months since everyone acquired their abilities. Without anyone to teach them, they've all had to figure everything out on their own. It's already pretty good that they've achieved this much, at least that's what I think."

“Indeed, what the young lady said makes sense, but in the eyes of professionals, such life-or-death battles can really hone a team’s coordination ability. Although they seem to be doing some kind of teamwork, I really can’t see it. Even the recruits I’ve trained before performed better in this aspect than them.”

As the butler, he naturally wouldn't refute what Miss Ouyang said.

In fact, he could tell that the people on the other side were trying to coordinate in some way.

But it's vastly different from how they collaborated as a team back then.

It was a large group of over fifty people.

It's really not right to beat them like this.

If there's anything to praise, it's that no one has died yet.

"Oh? Training new recruits? You even know how to deploy troops?"

This surprised Ouyang Qianjin somewhat.

"Hehe, Miss is joking. It can't even be called a battle formation. That's all from my mercenary days. It's just a trivial trick."

Sebastian smiled modestly.

"Another petty trick, nothing to brag about. Let's just watch the show."

Seeing Sebastian's response, Ouyang Qianjin nodded.

He then took out his binoculars.

For distances of a few hundred meters, this thing is definitely more effective.

However, this involves carpentry, swordsmanship, tailoring, painting, and now, being an instructor...

Are all the butlers in this other world monsters?

They can do everything.

The key point is that Sebastian seems to be proficient in everything!

However, he is quite competent as his own housekeeper.

As she smiled, Ouyang Qianjin looked at the battlefield in the distance.

In reality, Sebastian couldn't understand Xue Manqi and the others' actions.

But Ouyang Qianjin knew perfectly well what they were doing.

After all—

Warriors hold the line, mages deal damage, priests heal...

Isn't this the standard "tank, mage, healer" playstyle in the game?

After seeing it so many times, it no longer seems strange.

After all, everyone is basically playing like a game now, even Ouyang Qianjin did the same before, right?

In fact, in Ouyang Qianjin's eyes, there was nothing wrong with Xue Manqi's fighting style.

It's just too messy.

To put it simply, it's about command.

Even if you use the same tactics as in the game, you still need a commander with an overall view to direct the operation so that it doesn't become so chaotic.

Because all his subordinates are transformed or created using his own skills, they are 100% capable of executing his orders.

But it's different when it's a person.

Especially those guys who can't work together.

Aside from the Zhang brothers, who were required to join, there were 56 other people in 28 different teams.

How could they possibly work together with one heart?

Don't even think about it.

that's all.

The less-than-exciting 'offense and defense exhibition match' ended rather unsuccessfully after three hours.

"Three hours... Add a little more time and I could have cleared a level 29 dungeon with a garrison of 20,000 and a half centaurs, and you guys only managed to take down a few thousand..."

The sun is setting.

Sitting at the dinner table, Ouyang Qianjin ate the food Sebastian had prepared for her while complaining about the captains at the table who were eating the dry rations she had brought.

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