Chapter 242
"It depends on your performance." Baqiwuer said lightly, and then stepped aside, making it clear that he would not participate in this battle.
The second prince was somewhat unhappy. He felt that 8752 must have discovered the traces of the half-demon army long ago. If he had reminded them, he would not have suffered any loss.
"Get ready!" Cheng Hui never placed his hopes on this Red Blood Army soldier.
No matter how powerful the Red Blood Army is, he is only one person. Unless he uses his last resort regardless of the consequences, he cannot defeat these half-demon armies alone.
The sword and shield soldiers shouted, and advanced in an orderly manner with their shields on their shoulders to the beat of drums.
Between the large shields, the protruding spear tips flashed with sharp cold light.
The prince was no pushover either. His current situation of being at a disadvantage made him eager to show his strength.
He led the cavalry in a charge, and as they accelerated, a faint bird's beak shape formed at the front of the team.
"Bah!"
A huge red phoenix phantom rose above the cavalry formation, flapped its burning wings, and pounced towards the half-demon army.
Cheng Hui couldn't help but exclaimed "good".
The Second Prince might not be a good person, but the strength of this Flame Phoenix Army is really good.
The control that the Second Prince displayed over the Flame Phoenix Army gave Cheng Hui something to think about.
The entire Flame Phoenix Army was at the Second Prince's disposal, and he could even perform many unscientific turns that defied common sense.
Cheng Hui: ...Newton...Forget it, in this world, Newton doesn’t have a coffin lid to use!
Compared to Cheng Hui's steady and gradual advance, and the Second Prince's breakneck charge, the Death Squad's attack was more spontaneous...
Basically, it was a group of people howling and shouting, and then rushing towards the enemy.
What battle formation, what coordination... they don't exist!
Even the middle-aged man who led their team didn't show any intention of speaking, and just rushed forward.
Cheng Hui's eyes twitched as he watched from the side... Is he that tough?
All right... after all, he is a martial arts expert...
The half-demon's crazy charge was intercepted by the second prince's cavalry halfway.
Cheng Hui also witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying a team with activated military spirit could be.
The flaming phoenix danced in the sky, and the soldiers of the cavalry, including their horses, were covered with a layer of bright red armor.
With the help of this layer of armor, the cavalry rushed into the half-demons.
Wherever the horses went, broken limbs flew everywhere, and countless half-demons were trampled into meat paste by the horses' hooves.
The Flame Phoenix Army directly slaughtered this half-demon army, leaving a road paved with blood behind them.
After a fierce battle, the second prince still felt unsatisfied, so he turned his horse around and started attacking from another direction.
At this time, the death row prisoners of the Death Battalion had already rushed into the half-demon army. Fortunately, they all had strong martial arts skills, so they avoided being trampled under the hooves of the second prince's horse.
In response, these death row prisoners expressed their emotions by cursing. The second prince snorted coldly, obviously looking down on these people.
The Guangping Army led by Cheng Hui did not show much strength. Even when they actually arrived at the battlefield, the battle was basically over.
After the Second Prince's several intrusions, this half-demon army had completely lost the ability to resist, and all that was left was to end their lives with weapons.
When Cheng Hui and his men went there, they were mocked by the group of death row prisoners, who said they were there to clean up the battlefield.
Cheng Hui was not angry. These death row prisoners always had foul mouths. If he took every word they said seriously, they would fight every day without having to work.
So later, whether it was the soldiers of the Guangping Army or the soldiers of the Yanfeng Army, they all learned one thing, that is, if the insult was not directed at someone by name, they would just pretend not to hear it.
It was the same this time. Just clean up the battlefield. As long as his own soldiers were not killed, Cheng Hui didn't mind suffering a little loss.
Just now, while marching with drums beating, he discovered that he had somewhat ignored the stimulation that these half-demons with strange looks had caused to his own soldiers.
As a cultivator, he had traveled far and wide over the years and had seen many strange creatures. Therefore, when he saw these half-demons who looked nothing like humans, he had no feeling at all.
But it was the first time for his soldiers to see this creature, which looked similar to humans but had all kinds of strange limbs growing on its body, which really scared them.
Many soldiers were pale and almost numb as they followed the drumbeats.
Under such conditions, letting them participate in the fighting would definitely cause great losses. Cheng Hui knew that there would be casualties in war, but he could not accept the death of soldiers if it was due to his own lack of consideration.
Therefore, after determining that the Flame Phoenix Army and the Death Battalion were completely capable of dealing with those half-demons, he deliberately slowed down the pace of his advance in order to give the soldiers more buffer time.
At least you have to get used to the appearance of these half-demons. After all... half-demons are still somewhat human-like, but those extraterritorial demons are a large collection of all kinds of strange creatures. You can see all the appearances you can imagine and even unexpected.
It seems that the effect is quite good now.
The process of cleaning up the battlefield can help them adapt faster. Pile all the half-demon corpses together and then burn them, and that's basically it.
Baqiwuer had no comment on this battle, and Cheng Hui couldn't tell from the mask whether he was satisfied or not.
The second prince seemed very proud of his performance, but unfortunately he didn't hear any words of praise, which made him a little unhappy.
Nothing major happened on the rest of the journey. They had several skirmishes with the half-demon army. The number of the enemy troops varied, and Cheng Hui took the opportunity to give the Guangping army some practice. Now, these soldiers were no longer irritated by the half-demon's willful appearance, which was considered a small gain.
However, the second prince seemed to be shocked by the strength of the Guangping Army and became much quieter.
finally--
After two months of history and participation in several battles, their group of more than 20,000 people finally arrived outside the Bloody Battle Canyon.
At this time, they were still hundreds of miles away from the bloody battlefield, but standing before them was a majestic fortress city.
Cheng Hui looked up at the huge words "bloody battle" on the city gate. He didn't know which powerful person left them there, but just one glance at it made people feel the murderous aura.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Cheng Hui only felt a blood-red light before his eyes. He seemed to be in a strange space, surrounded by his enemies. He could only fight and fight...
He suddenly broke free from this illusion and heard Zheng Kai's nervous voice: "Military Master? Military Master!"
"I'm fine." He shook his head and turned to look at Zheng Kai and the others, who showed no unusual expression. "Didn't you feel it?"
"What do you feel?" Zheng Kai looked confused, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.
Cheng Hui was lost in thought. It was a good thing he didn't feel anything, otherwise he was really afraid that this illusion would kill him. Ordinary people couldn't withstand such a mental shock.
"Go into the city!" He raised his hand.
The large army behind him entered the city gate in an orderly manner. After entering the city gate, several students in green robes soon ran up and asked 8752 the name of their team.
After 8752 handed over the task to them, he called Cheng Hui and the other three over and told them that his mission had been completed and he had to go back and report immediately. From then on, the three of them would be under the management of the three students in green robes.
After saying this, he walked away without paying any attention to the Second Prince, whose expression had obviously changed.
The three students in green robes nodded at them with admiration in their eyes. After learning the name of the team from them, they discussed it briefly and quickly split into three groups, taking the three of them in different directions.
On the way, Cheng Hui talked to the student who was receiving him. He was quite polite and answered all Cheng Hui's questions as he knew them.
It also allowed Cheng Hui to have a deeper understanding of many rules of the bloody battlefield.
First of all, for troops like them who have been transferred to the Blood Battle City, the first thing they have to do is...train.
Yes, Cheng Hui also just realized that although the bloody battlefield is cruel, it is not the kind of place where people will be used as cannon fodder.
Everyone's goal is to resist the invasion of extraterritorial demons. Even cannon fodder is divided into categories. What they need are those who can kill the enemy, not cannon fodder who are killed by the enemy's group attack without even seeing the enemy's face. Therefore, their troops do not need to be trained before they can actually enter the battlefield.
Cheng Hui thought that he would have to face enemies as soon as he arrived, but he was just overthinking it.
Cheng Hui deeply felt that Fengyu Country was too remote. He doubted how much of the information he had received about the bloody battlefield was valid.
So he winked at Zheng Kai, and Zheng Kai nodded.
"Excuse me, sir, what is your name?" Zheng Kai asked the green-robed student with a smile.
"My name is Yang Zhizhou." The student in green robe bowed.
"It turns out to be Mr. Yang."
"I'm not worthy of being called sir. I'm just a clerk." Yang Zhizhou waved his hands quickly, but it was obvious that he was very happy.
Zheng Kai began to take the initiative to get close to him, and after a short while, he became familiar with Yang Wenshu.
"We're here. This is your barracks."
After a while, Yang Wenshu brought them to a camp. There was a seal on the entrance of the camp. Yang Wenshu personally took off the seal and hung a sign with the words "Fengyu Kingdom Guangping Army - Infantry" on the side of the gate.
"That's all. From now on, this will be your barracks. An instructor will come to see you tomorrow morning, and you'll just have to follow him for training. As for food... the camp's mess hall is on the west side, and they'll deliver it to you three times a day. There's also a small kitchen inside the camp, so if you have any cravings, you can prepare them yourself. Someone will bring your ID badges to you shortly. Remember to have a soldier put a drop of blood on them. Also, be sure to carry your ID badges with you at all times. You might be inspected along the way. If you don't have them with you, you'll likely be identified as an enemy and killed."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Hui quickly asked, "Is the management in Blood Battle City so strict?"
Yang Wenshu nodded. "There's nothing we can do. Among the extraterritorial demons, there's a type that can transform. We suffered greatly from this, so since then, we've been very strict about identifying them. We'd rather kill the wrong person than let them go. For your own safety, please make sure to keep your identity badge somewhere you can carry it with you and avoid losing it."
Cheng Hui nodded quickly to indicate that he remembered it.
If I lose this thing, I'll be killed at any time. If I die for this reason without even seeing the battlefield... Not to mention the embarrassment, it's just too frustrating..._(:з」∠)_
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