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Just as Zhao Gao turned off the light screen and was about to check the situation of the others, there was a sudden sound of orderly footsteps outside the playground.

"Swipe..swipe.." footsteps sounded.

Zhao Gao and the others only saw two rows of soldiers wearing ancient armor and holding long spears coming in through the gate.

As soon as the two columns of soldiers came in, they ran towards the edge of the playground until finally they surrounded Zhao Gao and the others.

"Roar...roar...roar..." A deafening roar sounded.

The soldiers raised their spears and smashed them fiercely on the ground. With their roars, a strong murderous and fierce aura rushed towards Zhao Gao and the others.

"Danger! Danger! I will die!!!" Like a mouse meeting a cat, or an animal meeting a natural enemy, Zhao Gao's sixth sense sent fatal messages one after another.

It's not just him who feels this way, everyone on this playground feels this way.

There is also the unbearable one, who was directly frightened and sat on the ground.

Suddenly, a heavier pressure appeared in their hearts.

"Step...step..." There was the sound of footsteps step by step, and the sound of colliding with armor.

Everyone turned their gazes to the direction of the sound, only to see a tall and fierce man walking in.

He is wearing a helmet, wearing a armor stomach, a big knife hanging from his waist, and a beard on his face, which matches the scar on his left eye, making him even more vicious.

As his boots trampled on the ground, the sound of his footsteps step by step, coupled with the strong power he exuded, made everyone feel even more stressed.

Zhao Gao couldn't help the cold sweat on his forehead, the pressure in his heart, as the man got closer and closer, made him dare not move even more.

For a moment, the entire playground was only the sound of men's footsteps and armor colliding.

Finally, just when everyone's hearts were about to collapse, the man stopped, stood in front of them, and restrained his momentum.

"Recruits, welcome to training ground 1001."

"Next, I will train you and make you a qualified fighter." Even without a loudspeaker, the man's strong voice still rang in everyone's ears.

"Now, line up for me!!!" The man shouted loudly, shaking everyone's ears for a while.

"Twenty people in a row, stand up for me!"

Everyone dared not disobey, obediently obeyed, and formed a team according to what the man said.

Even those thorns who said how awesome their boss was at the beginning, after the initial deterrence, they dare not disobey the man's words.

After a long time, it was already half an hour after everyone stood in line.

"You rubbish, it takes so long to stand in a simple queue. You are the worst class of soldiers I have ever led."

"Listen well, remember your current location, I don't want to wait for you for so long next time."

"Ten minutes, if you don't do it well, the military staff will be thirty." The man's voice sounded in despair, giving Zhao Gao and the others an ultimatum.

"Now, change the equipment." As soon as the man finished speaking, he pushed several carriages over from the gate of the playground.

The soldiers distributed them to Zhao Gao and the others one by one.

After Zhao Gao got it, he observed it carefully, and found that it was made of ancient iron plates, polished to the size of scales, and then sewn together.

To put it simply, it is the "tube sleeve armor" in ancient times.

The helmet on his head is just an iron helmet, no different from the ones in TV dramas.

It's just that a thin layer of cloth is sewn inside the iron helmet. Zhao Gao doesn't know what it can protect with this little protection?

The lower body is a battle skirt of iron scale armor, and the combat boots are shoes, covered with a layer of iron sheet.

And this is all the protection of these soldiers.

After everyone put on their battle armor according to the instructions, it was another hour.

"gather!!!"

Everyone hurriedly lined up again.

"Now, everyone, keep a distance of two meters from the person next to you up, down, left, and right."

All did as directed.

"Fire the weapon!" With a wave of the man's hand, the soldiers behind him rolled out several carriages again.

The soldiers took down wooden shields and standard machetes from the carriage.

When it was sent to Zhao Gao's hands, he saw how simple the so-called equipment was.

A wooden shield like an iron pot and a machete as long as an adult's arm are the so-called standard equipment.

The only good news is that this machete is thick enough and heavy enough to not curl the blade easily.

Zhao Gao picked up the machete with his right hand, waved it lightly and tried it, it weighed about ten catties.

Wait for everyone to follow the instructions, holding a shield in their left hand and a broadsword in their right hand.

"Follow me and watch carefully, I only do it once! Recruits, learn this, and you will have a better chance of surviving."

When the man finished speaking, he stopped talking.

"Raise the shield!"

The man raised the shield horizontally with his left hand to the level of the nose of his upper body, and stretched his left foot forward half a step, making a lunge.

Zhao Gao and the others followed suit and also raised their shields.

"Retract the shield!"

The man withdrew his steps, stood upright, and the shield in his left hand naturally dropped to the left side of his body.

Zhao Gao and the others followed suit.

"cut!!!"

The man made a lunge with his right foot forward, raised the big knife with his right hand, raised it to the top of his head, and then dropped it heavily.

Zhao Gao only saw that the man's broadsword fell straight to his waist and stopped there suddenly. His arm was completely motionless, and he would not be pulled away from his body by the broadsword.

Zhao Gao imitated the example, also raised the sword high, and fell directly, when he wanted to stop, he almost missed the sword.

The weight of the broadsword and the force of its fall are beyond the grasp of sub-healthy people like him, let alone this is only his first contact with it.

But Zhao Gao held the big knife, but it doesn't mean that everyone is holding the big knife. Most of the girls and a small number of boys here didn't hold the big knife.

Those who dropped their hands and landed on the ground were not bad, but what was even more unlucky was that several people were directly cut to the body by the big knives that were dropped by others.

"Did I fuck you, it hurts me to death." In a short while, several of them were cut to the ground, cursing in pain.

The man didn't say anything, but simply waved his hand, asking the soldiers next to him to drag the wounded away and drag him to the wall to bandage him.

"Garbage, it seems that I think highly of you, and the distance is three meters away again." Facing the man's scolding, no one dared to answer back.

The crowd separated again, afraid that suddenly, the person next to him would drop his sword and chop himself to the ground.

"Raise the shield!!!"

As the man shouted, everyone raised their shields again.

"Retract the shield!" Ten seconds later, the man shouted again.

"cut!"

Everyone executed silently.

"Put the knife away!"

After everyone put away their knives, the man shouted angrily again.

"Haven't you eaten? You can't even hold a knife?"

"Shout for me."

"Follow me."