Soon, everyone got news that the Second Legion was going to conduct military exercises.

"It's not actually a serious military exercise."

On the dining table, Zhou Li smeared spicy sauce on the bread and said to Don Quixote next to him: "I didn't tell you last time, but we both forgot to see the training results of the Second Legion. The old man only realized several days after he returned home. As soon as we decided to organize a private military exercise to show him our abundant martial ethics."

After wiping the remaining chocolate sauce in the bottle with bread, Don Quixote frowned and asked in confusion: "But I have never contacted the Second Legion?"

"You are not suitable for the Second Legion."

The spicy sauce made by Eluma is more in line with Zhou Li's taste, and the sweet and spicy gathered together. Zhou Li swallowed the bread in his mouth and said, "The Second Legion is more inclined to special operations. You are still suitable to lead the Guardian Shield to face the enemy head-on. I need you to lead the Guardian Shield and the Second Legion tomorrow, of course, it's just acting."

"Well, I have no problem with this."

After eating the slightly sweet chocolate bread, Don Quixote arched his delicate nose, nodded and said, "The new recruits from Guardian Shield have been trained, and we can recover to about 70% of our original strength."

"That's enough."

Zhou Li nodded, very pleased with the answer, "This recovery efficiency is already amazing."

"The Guardian Shield has always been like this."

Don Quixote didn't take Zhou Li's praise too much. She nodded and said calmly: "Are there any requirements for this military exercise?"

"Simple."

Zhou Li tore off the bread, supported his elbows on the table, carefully spread the hot sauce on the bread evenly, "beat with all your strength."

"Test until Toreya is convinced oral."

"well?"

Don Quixote reached out his hand holding the bread and paused for a moment. She looked at Zhou Li, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Torreya?"

"yes."

Zhou Li nodded and said naturally: "The Second Legion was originally reserved for her. This military exercise is also time to let her get to know her own legion in advance so as not to have jokes in the future."

"Can she do it?"

Faced with this decision, Don Quixote asked his soul question, "Didn't I say Toreya is not capable, she is very strong, and her thinking is more flexible than me. But is she suitable to lead a legion?"

"Torrea is indeed not suitable to lead the Legion."

Zhou Li shrugged and agreed with Don Quixote's statement, but then said: "I mean an old-fashioned legion like you."

“Old-fashioned?”

It’s not that I think this word is a derogatory meaning, Don Quixote just wonders about it, “The Guardians Legion has been keeping pace with the times, both the military merit system and combat command have been updated, and you have also equipped us with magic guns to make up for our lack of long-distance offensive power. Are we still old-fashioned?”

"That's right, if compared with other legions in this world, the Guardian Shield can be said to be an all-round evolution. However, the Second Legion is completely different from what you think."

Zhou Li picked up the milk and said, "In fact, the Second Legion is a test field for me. I am crazy about the innovation and changes of this Legion. It can be said that the Second Legion is not a genius, but a lunatic who is too far ahead."

"Of course, I can't reveal too much to you now."

Zhou Li took a sip of milk, put down the cup, and said to Don Quixote: "When you go to the venue and start acting, you will understand what I mean."

"good."

What a fuck.

In the dense woods, Don Quixote covered the abrasion on her right waist, and the wound was aching faintly. She looked around vigilantly, and every nerve was tense to the extreme.

In just fifty-six minutes, the Guardian Shield he led was almost wiped out. Except for the three veterans who had lost contact, the rest of the soldiers were either captured or suffered excessive instant damage and were automatically protected by the void, and were judged to be failed.

What kind of monsters are this?

Don Quixote felt no regrets or anger, and there was only deep doubt in her heart.

There is no underestimation of the enemy, everything is done with all your strength. There is no mistake, and every decision you make is the best solution to the current environment. There is no legion problem, and all the soldiers of the Guardian Shield are like a whole, without any morale problems.

But I just lost, it was like Levitra. I didn't do anything, but I just sent it.

Don Quixote hid in the dense forest, gasping for breath, and a scene of memories flashed in his eyes.

Since that conversation, Don Quixote began to study her opponent. She knew that the legion that could be praised by Zhou Li was definitely outstanding, and she must not underestimate this legion.

But the problem is that she doesn't know how to study the Second Legion.

Until now, except for necessary training, the Second Legion has hardly left the underground castle. Toreya has also disappeared for more than half a month and has no information about the Second Legion at all. Therefore, Don Quixote can only use the existing conditions to analyze the Second Legion.

First of all, what she could be sure was that the Second Legion must have been equipped with magic guns on a large scale. Secondly, Don Quixote believed that the command of the Second Legion should not be Toreya.

Yes, for such a large legion, Don Quixote only had these two clues, and he guessed it himself.

On the second day, Don Quixote, who looked helpless, stepped onto the military exercise venue with these two clues that even Goblin knew and began to conduct military exercises with his "deputy lady".

The military exercise site established by Zhou Li is a small hill with an altitude of only 400 meters. This hill is an extension of the twilight forest and belongs to Zhou Li's territory in name. The hill has mild climate, many trees and dense jungles. It is extremely suitable for guerrilla warfare and ambush.

When he arrived at this hill called "Anco Mountain", Don Quixote instantly understood Zhou Li's intention. This venue was extremely suitable for the combat style of the Second Legion. The dense jungle would provide them with enough ambush areas, and the winding roads would hinder the marching of the Guardian Shield, which would easily be disrupted and provide loopholes for the Second Legion.

However, Don Quixote is not too pessimistic about this, because the current Guardian Shield is no longer the Guardian Shield of that time.

When the Second Legion came to the opposite side of the mountain, accompanied by Zhou Li's instructions, this elite legion began to move towards the top of the mountain. Facing the woods and bushes, their choice was not to avoid it, but...

"It's okay, let it go."

Under Don Quixote's gentle command, the ten soldiers of the Guardian Shield took out a pipe of strange material. With the pressing of the switch, the boiling flames like dragon breath gushed out of the pipe. In a flash, the extremely high-temperature flames evaporated directly from the bushes in front of them. Soon, a piece of white appeared in Zhou Li's eyes not far away.

Yes, after not having the worries of "a fire on the mountain, a police station at the mountain", facing the extremely easy environment, Don Quixote followed Zhou Li's advice and chose to follow his original intention - since I can't change, then change the environment.

This method is simple and rough, but the obvious results are obvious. Under Don Quixote's fire dragon attack, there will be no bushes that can hide people around her, and not even half of the extra branches left. Moreover, facing those places that are far away and are prone to ambushing remotely, Don Quixote directly took out a magic-guided small blast bomb and bombarded them indiscriminately without any temptation.

Soon, Don Quixote arrived safely at her destination, the top of Mount Anco. She was convinced that as long as the Guardian Shield controlled the top of the mountain, with the bonus of the legion and the long-distance killing ability of the guns, Toreya's Second Legion would definitely not escape the three axes she developed - bombing, firepower covered, and scouting the guys and slashing.

However, when Don Quixote stood on the top of the mountain and established her own position, she was surprised to find that her legion could not capture Toreya's legion at all.

???

The landform of Mount Anko is a standard hill. On the top of the mountain, you can observe any area on the hill as long as you have the means of far-sightedness. But in Don Quixote's eyes, the entire Mount Anko cannot even see a little more footprints except the traces they left.

Could it be that I went up the wrong mountain?

Don Quixote began to develop self-doubt. In the military exercise rules, once she left Anko Mountain, it would automatically be considered abstaining. Based on her understanding of Toreya, she was definitely not the one who abstained without saying a sound. Although Toreya had learned a lot of escape skills with Zhou Li recently, she was not the kind of person who gave up without even beating.

What's going on?

Just when Don Quixote was puzzled, she and her legion suddenly felt the earth shaking. Accompanied by deafening roar and the burst of magic energy from the side ground, purple light suddenly appeared, and Don Quixote's legion was left with less than twenty people.

It's authentic!!

Don Quixote may never have imagined in this life that Toreya may have a bit of BJ bloodline in her ancestors.

Don Quixote, who was blown into the air and was not seriously injured by his armor and professional ability, could not understand how Toreya spent ten minutes digging such a long tunnel, and could hide traces.

But when she knew that the situation was going to go and was about to enter the jungle to fight guerrillas, Don Quixote's after glimpsing the magical iii type excavators left by soldiers in the tunnel, she understood everything.

There's an excavator?

After Don Quixote landed, he hurriedly hid in the jungle that she hated, and the remaining guardians began to disperse, wanting to disperse and gather to fight guerrillas. However, under the advanced reconnaissance methods of the Second Legion and the leadership of Toreya, the remaining soldiers were quickly captured. Those who wanted to resist could not resist the skilled use of guns by the Second Legion.

Only then did Don Quixote realize that guns were not used like that by himself.

Take advantage of the physical advantages of the profession, move quickly and pour bullets towards the target, and cooperate with teammates to form a cross-fire network. It also deliberately exposes gaps, creates traps and waits for the enemy to take the bait, and finally ends with heavy firepower.

In front of the Second Legion, Don Quixote's three-pronged axe tactics were as vulnerable as a toy for a child. Almost instantly, Don Quixote was left with only herself. At this time, she keenly realized that every soldier in the Second Legion was wearing a small communicator, and every Toreya's order would be conveyed in real time.

Is magical victory?

The sunlight penetrated the dense leaves and fell on Don Quixote's confused face. At this time, she suddenly realized that when magic energy became mainstream, her guardian shield might really be an old thing that would be eliminated by the times, as Zhou Li said.

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Tarik - Northwest - Wildlands - Antlino Mountains

Although the outside world is midsummer, there is no sign of ice and snow melting in this wilderness isolated from civilization. Instead, a tragic blizzard is shattering continuously. Even those western cowboys who are used to this wilderness are difficult to fight against the fury of nature.

This blizzard like a white hell and the extremely harsh living environment in the Antelino Mountains has allowed the few residents here to move away from the southern border. Although they are suffering from wilderness, they cannot enter the brilliant civilization Tarik in the east, but the warm climate and humid environment can also bring them life. But at the same time, Antelino has completely become a dead place.

It was noon at this time, but the sun was covered in mid-air by white snowflakes. An already deserted industrial village was swaying in the blizzard, and no one cared about these worthless wooden houses and those dilapidated furniture.

This village is called Wood Village, which is a very common and boring name. This small village has been missing for several years. Although smoke from cooking fires rose here a year ago, the monsters that have been eroded by wild bacteria can no longer be called humans. Fortunately, those detectives Pinkerton cleaned up when they passed by, otherwise more innocent passers-by would be exacerbated by wild diseases.

Bang!

With a bang, the crumbling door of a abandoned wooden house was kicked open, and the snowstorm roared and tore the wooden door apart, and the wooden door also made an overwhelming sound. Fortunately, the rough hand finally closed the door, blocking the terrifying white disaster from the outside world.

The man threw the thing on his shoulders to the ground, moving his somewhat stiff wrists, then took off the deerskin hat on his head and shook the snowflakes on it. The man was wearing a thick cashmere coat, and it was obvious that he was not the group who carefully cared for him. His green eyes flashing with energy scanned the wooden house. Soon, he found the fireplace buried under the ruins, threw the flammable objects around him in, snapped his fingers, and threw the flames into the fireplace.

Sitting by the fireplace, the cold was quickly dispelled. The man breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat and supported it with a pole, and began to roast the snow blocks on it with the temperature of the fireplace. After a while, the man stood up, and the bones made a crackling sound. He picked up what he had just carried and started a new job.

With the light of fire, the thing that the man had resisted on his shoulder revealed his body. It was a "deer" covered with metal blocks, and countless hard objects with strange light were exposed outside the skin. This was the prey the man had just hit, and these metal blocks were one of the raw materials for making Tarik crystals - glorious metal.

What the man had to do was to smash the metal that almost tore his monster, and then cut off the edible meat from the deer to fill the belly of others. As for the broken metal, it had to be sold to detectives Pinkerton from Tarik.

At this moment, a knock came from outside the door. The man just responded and continued to lower his head to deal with the difficult strange deer. With the squeaking sound of pushing the door, the old man entered the wooden house, and a hoarse voice rang out in the house.

"After you leave, the desolation of little Joseph's disease completely broke out, and we'll free him. If you have time, cut off the crystal of little Joseph's body. He won't like to bring those disgusting things into the grave."

The man's movement of waving the knife stiffened for a moment. He didn't say anything, but nodded, and then Xu continued the movements in his hand. The old man looked at him, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, only the man's name was left.
Chapter completed!