Su Lingfeng was wearing a clean and neat warrior uniform, with a straight waist, a serious expression, and sharp eyes as he scanned the formation of spiritualists in front of him.
The spiritual wizards looked at Su Lingfeng blankly, not understanding what she wanted to do by gathering them together.
Isn’t there no battle to fight today?
Su Lingfeng finally spoke, "From today on, everyone can only call me battalion commander. Do you hear that?"
Most of the soldiers in the camp called her Her Royal Highness Princess Chen, or Miss Su. Su Lingfeng felt that in the military camp, such titles were very nondescript.
Hearing Su Lingfeng's words, the spiritual wizards were quiet for a moment, and then replied in a not too loud voice, "I heard you, battalion commander."
Su Lingfeng's eyebrows were furrowed and she said sternly: "Louder! Haven't you eaten yet?!"
"I heard it, Mr. Battalion Commander!" This time the voice was obviously much louder and more orderly.
Su Lingfeng's expression softened slightly, and he continued: "When there is no fighting, our Spirit Warlock Battalion must start training to improve everyone's overall structure. I have formulated a training plan, and the training will start today!
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After Su Lingfeng finished speaking, there was a burst of whispers below.
train??
They are spiritual sorcerers! They are not warriors or swordsmen. What kind of training are they doing?
The way they improve their strength is to meditate and practice elemental skill control...
Su Lingfeng certainly knows that spiritual warlocks need to meditate and cast skills to improve their strength and break through the level, but breakthrough does not happen overnight. With the current situation of these spiritual warlocks, even if they are given another year, or even several years
As time passes, their professional levels may not be able to achieve a breakthrough.
Moreover, even if there is a breakthrough, it is just that their skills are more powerful, and their physical fitness is still scumbag!
Su Lingfeng felt bad when she thought of these spiritual wizards running out of breath and sweating profusely after running a few steps.
"Do you have any opinions?!"
"no comment……"
Seeing the stern expression on Su Lingfeng's face, and thinking about her terrifying strength, who would dare to have any objections...
The sight of Su Lingfeng controlling the undead army on the battlefield was still fresh in their memories. Even thinking about it made their scalps numb, their spines shiver, and they were dripping with cold sweat.
In the past two days, the soldiers in the camp have secretly talked about me the most about Miss Su. They all feel that Miss Su is too mysterious, too powerful, and too weird.
Some people speculate that she is not only a dual practitioner of spiritual and martial arts, but also a dual spiritual warlock. In addition to being a fire spiritual warlock, of course she is also a necromancer.
However, a girl who is not yet twenty years old is a dual practitioner of spiritual arts, or a dual spiritual warlock, one of which is the undead system that has become extinct on the mainland? And she is also a saint-level powerhouse? She has a contract
A giant dragon??! And then it is said that she still has time to master alchemy?!!
Is this still a human being?! This is too perverted!!!
The soldiers in the coalition camp were in great awe of Su Lingfeng. They used to have equal respect and fear, but from the moment she summoned the undead on the battlefield, their fear became more than respect.
Originally, someone wanted to have a good relationship with Su Lingfeng, and then when she was in a good mood, let her summon the giant dragon to open everyone's eyes.
Absolutely no one would dare to have such petty thoughts now...
Su Lingfeng squinted his eyes, glanced at everyone dangerously, and said, "It's best if you don't have any opinions!"
Su Lingfeng paced with his hands behind his back, and continued: "I know you are unconvinced, thinking that you are spiritual magicians and do not need to undergo physical training like those physical professionals and ordinary soldiers, but I hope you remember
As the saying goes, 'the more you sweat in peacetime, the less you bleed on the battlefield'! At the very least, you must be responsible for your own life!"
"Yes! Mr. Battalion Commander!"
This one was very neat and the sound was very loud.
Su Lingfeng's last words made many people feel touched. Their battalion commander actually loved and cared for them...
If they knew what kind of training they would face next, they would definitely lament that they were moved too early...
"Take a break!"
"Look to the left!"
"Look forward!"
"stand at attention!"
After a set of passwords were completed, everyone stood still, not daring to take a breath. If you look closely, there was a layer of sweat on their faces. They were not tired, but frightened.
Su Lingfeng did not ask them to stand in a military posture, but basically they all trained in formation, marching in unison and marching forward, so of course they were not tired.
In Su Lingfeng's opinion, these things are at least not mentally retarded and can be learned in ten minutes.
But these spiritual wizards with high IQs actually wasted almost a whole morning on her!
When she shouted "turn left", some people just "turn right". When she said "stand at attention", some idiots gave her a "take a rest" posture!
Not to mention, there were still some people who easily kicked the person in front or tripped the person next to them. The entire formation was in a mess and did not look like a soldier at all!
Su Lingfeng was angry, and the consequences were serious.
She picked up a branch, and if anyone made the wrong move, she would swipe the branch towards them, quickly, accurately and hard!
Many people suffered from Su Lingfeng's vicious hands and had bloody marks on their bodies.
At first, some people couldn't stand the pain and couldn't help shouting. Su Lingfeng waved his hand and slapped him twice again. After that, those who were beaten no longer dared to scream and screamed, and they gritted their teeth and endured it.
After nearly a morning, these spiritualists finally mastered some of the most basic passwords, and almost no one would make any mistakes again.
But Su Lingfeng was very dissatisfied, his face was as dark as grape juice, and his eyes were very unkind.
From time to time, people pass by and poke their heads in to watch the excitement. They wonder what the female battalion commander of the spiritual magician reinforcement camp is up to.
But the people in the spiritualist camp did not look sideways and stood straight.
Su Lingfeng had a sullen face, and after staring at these weak soldiers for a long time, he finally spoke again, "Disband now! Meet after lunch!"
The soldiers of the Spirit Warlock Battalion finally breathed a sigh of relief and could finally rest...
What they don't know is that the morning is not even a warm-up. From the afternoon onwards, their miserable moment officially begins...