Guo Twelve said calmly: "You lose."
Buscheron said: "It's really disappointing" and turned around to leave.
Yao Li Xilong stared at Guo Twelve and turned to leave.
Hu Chen was sweating profusely and his whole body was trembling because he was frightened by the whirling moon blade.
He had to say: "I lost."
At this time, he completely understood that Guo Twelve did not want to kill him.
Although he didn't understand why his opponent didn't kill him, this was his only chance to survive.
Guo Twelve stretched out his finger and tapped lightly, and the moon blade suddenly turned into a red stream of light, which he swallowed in one gulp.
He said, "You lost ten thousand points, remember to give it to me."
After that, he turned around and left.
Hu Chen sat down on the playground, the cold sweat couldn't stop no matter what, it flowed down like water.
He knew that the gap between him and the opponent was too big.
The opponent was fully capable of killing him in an instant, and was even more powerful than most junior great saint masters.
He didn't feel any resentment at all.
The strength gap between the two sides was too big, and Guo Twelve didn't humiliate him after winning, which made him feel much better.
With this battle, Guo Twelve became famous among the five brigades.
Everyone knew that the new young holy master had the strength of the junior great saint master, and because Guo Twelve did not kill Hu Chen, he also gained a better reputation. reputation, most professionals don't like extremely vicious people.
Bushilong was not very happy.
For him, this ending was not ideal, but he could not order Guo Twelve to kill the other party.
There are also rules for fighting competitions.
The winner has the right to decide whether to kill the opponent or not.
Others cannot interfere, even if he is the leader of the camp.
Qian Rongyao breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked up to Hu Chen, patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal if you lose.
I'll pay Captain Guo the points on your behalf first."
Hu Chen let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "I'm such a damn fool."
The three captains of the fifth squadron gathered around and laughed when they heard this.
The three of them were very nervous just now.
Once Hu Chen was killed, their squadron would be in trouble.
Hu Chen has always been very kind to them.
If they were replaced by another commander, their status would probably be lost.
"Smile your ass off, oh, I'm so unlucky to have messed with such a guy."
A team leader said: "Boss Hu, no matter whether you win or lose, it is luck to save your life."
Hu Chen smiled bitterly.
Guo Twelve's attack had knocked away at least half of his pride.
He stood up and said: "Okay, everyone go back to the camp.
If you are not convinced by anything you see, you can also go and fight that guy."
All the professionals dispersed in a hurry.
Guo Twelve returned to the camp with the professionals of the 10th Squadron.
This group of professionals looked at him in a completely different way, with expressions of envy and adoration on their faces.
This is not surprising, in this world, the strong will always be respected.
Guo Twelve asked: "Mad Niu, how many people are there in our squadron?"
Mad Niu said: "There are two hundred and twenty-three people in total, one hundred and twenty-seven people are missing, and there are only two teams now."
Guo Twelve asked again: "How many holy masters are there, how many mad masters are there, and how many masters are there?"
Crazy Bull was confused, he hesitated and said: "I am not counted in this, I don't know."
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Guo Twelve sighed secretly in his heart and said: "Go and do the statistics.
I want to know the accurate numbers, and at the same time I want to know the strength of all of you."
This is a very simple truth.
The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, even the strength of your own people.
I don’t understand how I can lead this team.
Mad Niu didn't understand it at all.
He felt that Guo Twelve was messing around, looking for something to do, and was bored.
However, he had seen Guo Twelve's strength and knew that this guy was not easy to talk to.
He nodded and said: "Yes, I will go and do statistics immediately."
Guo Twelve did not relax at all and said: "Just do the statistics here, everyone is here."
There are a large group of more than two hundred professionals, and it is not easy to count them.
Mad Niu had a grimace on his face, he didn't want to do this kind of thing at all.
Ning Xin said: "I'm here to help you."
When Newton was mad, he looked happy and said repeatedly: "Xinxin, you are the best."
Guo Twelve almost vomited out, Xinxin's scream was too disgusting.
How could this guy have the name Mad Cow?
It doesn't fit at all.
He should be called Little Sassy Cow.
Ning Xin looked shy and said, "Stop talking, hurry up and make statistics."
Guo Twelve said: "Little Sao Niu, eh, Mad Niu, record it in the talisman book."
He unknowingly called out the name he had given to Mad Niu.
As soon as this sentence came out, all the professionals burst into laughter.
Mad Bull's face turned red.
Ning Xin couldn't hold it anymore, she blushed and spat softly, saying in a low voice: "The captain is not a serious person either."
Guo Twelve was a little embarrassed, why did he say what he was thinking?
He shouted: "You are not allowed to laugh at all."
But no one paid attention, and everyone continued to laugh wildly.
Eagle Demon smiled and said: "Little Sao Niu, very vivid."
Mad Niu later sadly discovered that all the professionals called him Little Sao Niu, or Sao Niu, and no one called him Mad Niu anymore.
The statistics are not optimistic at all.
There are two holy masters, Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon, four high-level mad masters, nine intermediate mad masters, seventeen junior mad masters, and the others are all master-level professionals.
Male professionals make up the majority, and there are only sixteen female professionals, including Ning Xin.
Guo Twelve simply organized these people into twenty-two groups, one group of ten, and then divided them into three groups, seven groups per group.
The leader of the first group was Eagle Demon, and the extra group was led by Guo Twelve. 12.
Direct leadership.
There are seventy people in a team and seven team leaders.
Guo Twelve doesn't care how the formation is here, what he needs is absolute leadership.
Guo Twelve's first order was to dismantle all the tents of the 10th Squadron.
Each team sets up a big tent, and all team members live in the big tent.
There are seven big tents for one team.
Then arrange the housekeeping work.
Everything must be in order, whether it's your bed or your personal belongings.
This kind of almost perverted and meticulous requirement gave the professionals an urge to rebel, but they were all suppressed by Guo Twelve.
He didn't hit people or kill people, he just released soul pressure, and those professionals had no choice but to carry out the orders obediently.
Guo Twelve found that this trick was very effective, so he used his soul to suppress others at every turn.
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Unexpectedly, although the professionals complained a lot, their souls gradually grew stronger.
In the end, if Guo Twelve didn't use his soul to suppress it, they would feel a little unhappy.
Professionals in other squadrons found that Guo Twelve's squadron was different from before.
Not only was the camp where they lived clean and fresh, the big tents were neatly arranged, but every professional was also neatly dressed, all in uniform.
This is the leather armor that Guo Twelve asked the female professionals in the team to refine.
The material is the skin of the high-level mutated rune beast provided by Guo Twelve, of which he has plenty.
The team members all wear uniform black leather armor, the team leader's leather armor is white, and the team leader's leather armor is red, so you can tell who is the team leader and who is the team leader at a glance.
Compared with other messy camps and team members, their tenth squadron is different in appearance, but there is no difference in substance.
After ten days of hard work, Guo Twelve began to train the team members.
They all pulled out of the camp and went to the wild for training.
Although they were wearing neat leather armor, the movements of this group of people were still chaotic.
So when he arrived in the wild, the first thing Guo Twelve did was to form a team and train using the stance and walking style of the army in his previous life.
This group of professionals suddenly went crazy.
They had never heard of regulations on standing postures.
The most painful thing for them was the queue training.
They were all guys who were used to being free and loose.
They had never seen this before.
Guo Twelve also did not explain.
Anyone who dared to object would be singled out and subjected to soul pressure.
He would not stop until he agreed.
Half a month later, the quality of this group of people improved significantly, and they were much stronger than the soldiers Guo Twelve led in his previous life.
In the past half month, Guo Twelve has repeatedly emphasized discipline and obedience to orders.
The 10th Squadron is well-known among the First Battalion.
Every day, we see them walking into the wild in neat lines, and returning in neat lines in the evening.
Gradually, everyone felt that the atmosphere of Squadron 10 had changed, and a strict evil spirit permeated the neat team.
Professionals are very sensitive, and everyone can feel this evil spirit.
A month later, Squadron 10 was fully integrated into a whole.
Guo Twelve started new training again.
This time he was training for combat ability.
In the world of spells, individual power is relied upon.
The reason why collective power is difficult to exert is because personal power can grow to the extreme.
A master with a virtual altar doesn't care about dealing with a group of great saint masters, he can kill them instantly, so there are very few people in this world who have experience in organizing troops.
Guo Twelve knew that the strength of a united group would definitely exceed that of professionals of the same number.
Straight soldiers could not fight against organized and trained people.
Of course, in this world, a team of one hundred masters may be able to defeat a few mad masters and engage in a protracted battle with a few holy masters, but it will definitely not be able to defeat a single great holy master.
But under the conditions of the same level, an organized and disciplined team will definitely win.
This is why Guo Twelve wants to train them.
This time the training was even more mysterious.
Guo Twelve took the men of the 10th Squadron out for five or six days, and then came back to repair.
After two months of training, this group of professionals has been completely tamed by Guo Twelve.
Each of them has as many rules as they want, and any order given to him can be carried out without compromise.
No one in the first team paid attention to Guo Twelve's training, and no one came to ask, not even Qian Rongyao, so Guo Twelve's training went very smoothly.
In the early morning of this day, Guo Twelve gathered all the team members and were about to set off for training.
A talisman came.
Guo Twelve looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but be startled.
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This is a command talisman, asking him to go to the brigade headquarters and issue a mission.
Guo Twelve immediately ordered the team to disband and walked towards the brigade headquarters with Eagle Demon, Mad Niu and Ning Xin.
The Eagle Demon didn't know what happened and asked: "Twelve, where are we going?"
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