500 people all joined the storm, what kind of concept is this?!
"Please give your orders, sir!"
The team members who had just looked like they were about to die suddenly became extremely loud in their voices, even louder than the voices they had when they were ordered to go to the forest for survival training two months ago.
Their young master really knows how to challenge and break through their limits, not only their physical limits, but also those in terms of survival, hunger and sleep.
However, they all knew that after successfully passing one extreme level after another, and after experiencing the test of life again and again, they would become extremely powerful in the future. Their team would definitely be able to become what the young master had said before, a sharp sword that could decide the victory from a thousand miles away and be inserted into the enemy's belly!
Looking at the thin yet strong bodies, Murong Xiao's blood boiled.
"First, remove all the weights on you. From today on, you don't have to carry any weights when doing things."
The team members' eyes lit up instantly when they heard this. You know, the reason why they were so badly hurt by the wild beasts in the primeval forest was that no matter how difficult the conditions were, they had to carry heavy loads and defeat the enemies.
Even when the situation was at its most tragic and countless people might die, they never took off the 40-pound sandbags tied to their arms and calves.
At this moment, the order to remove the sandbags was finally heard. While everyone felt extremely relaxed, a hint of reluctance flashed in their eyes.
These sandbags have accompanied them in every step of their growth, witnessed their every pain, and have long been integrated with their flesh and blood, becoming a part of their body.
Seeing everyone's reluctance to part with the sandbags, Murong smiled and said, "But after you complete the third test and officially become members of the Tornado team, you still have to tie these sandbags during every training session. Don't be lazy."
"Yes!" Training with sandbags is something they are used to. Without sandbags, they don't know how to train.
"Your third test is to sweep through all the strongholds and bandit dens within the capital and the surrounding 300 miles, destroy their territories, and seize the gold, silver, and jewelry they looted.
Those who surrender will be ordered to become good people, those who refuse will be killed, and those who are strong enough to surrender will be taken into your team's possession. Also, 20% of the gold, silver, and treasures confiscated this time will be yours for personal use."
Murong Xiao's words made everyone's eyes widen instantly, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Not to mention how exciting this actual combat test reality show was, just the last sentence, that 20% of the confiscated gold, silver and treasures would belong to them privately, made all the team members completely excited.
Even the four secret guards who had never had to worry about food and clothing widened their eyes.
Twenty percent? What does this mean?
They only know that every bandit's den is a lucrative place. No matter how difficult the lives of your people are, no matter how your court is struggling to make ends meet, bandit's den is a place synonymous with gold, silver and treasures.
And within a 300-li radius of the capital, there were at least forty or fifty bandit dens. South Vietnam, with its numerous natural barriers, was a place where bandits were particularly rampant. And the capital, with its primeval forests as a barrier, was even more bandit-ridden than anywhere else in the Kyushu Continent.
If they could wipe out forty or fifty bandit dens and seize their gold and silver, what a huge sum of money that would be!
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