026 The ascetic in the military identity

The butcher was nervous, not because he was afraid of fighting, but because he was worried that he would offend General Nangong's group after fighting with the NPC, which looked a bit like a general, because the NPC was wearing the military uniform of an Eastern camp soldier.

As the saying goes, the butcher didn't hit the smile. When he saw the general NPC showing his travels, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is the general of our Eastern camp. Please forgive the adventurer for being rude.

After entering the public map, I had encountered two groups of indigenous warriors from the Western camp, which led to some soldiers under the grass and trees."

The general nodded slightly, no longer spoke, but looked up at the moon in the sky.

The butcher followed the general in surprise and turned his head to look at the sky, but there was no sign of it except crescent moons and stars in the sky.

After watching the moon for a long time, the butcher did not see the flowers, so he could only look at the general npc in confusion. Unfortunately, the general npc ignored the butcher.

The butcher couldn't help but ask, "General, what are you looking at? Why didn't I see anything? I haven't asked General Gao's name yet..."

The general laughed and said, "I am the chief general of the Eastern camp of the Hu Ben Xuanjia Beglied Army. Do you know what the Hu Ben Xuanjia Beglied Army is?"

The butcher thought for a long time and shook his head helplessly.

Wang Ping suddenly turned red and said, "Haha, there are countless legions in the Eastern camp, each legion has an elite force, and there are elite battalions among the elite troops, but only the Tiger Ben Xuanjia Qihua Army is the elite force, haha, all the elite force."

The butcher said disapprovingly: "It is unlikely that all the elite staff are all elite? Isn't there no logistics personnel like a squad?"

"Haha, even the chefs in the Hu Ben Xuanjia Quaihuo Army are more elite than the elite among the other legions."

The butcher's face was obviously full of disbelief, and he felt that Wang Ping was blowing a little, but for the sake of face, the butcher was embarrassed to say it.

Wang Ping took a look and naturally saw that the butcher was full of disdain, but he was not angry, and laughed and said, "Haha, it's understandable that you don't believe it."

You must know that the Hu Ben Xuanjia begged the living army to get off the horse and farm, and to charge..."

The butcher couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Damn, isn't this a militia? Militia can be more powerful than the elite among the elite? To be honest, my city is the home of the newly established Ren Yong Army. They claim to be the elite among the elite, and they are not comparable to ordinary militias."

Wang Ping was interrupted by the butcher, and was a little annoyed, glaring at the butcher. When the butcher talked about Ren Yongjun, a trace of indifference flashed in Wang Ping's eyes, which was completely the look of an elephant looking at an ant.

The butcher couldn't help but say, "I'm dizzy. General Wang seems to be very disdainful of the Renyong Army who came out of our most beautiful and strongest town. I don't know how many of your army can defeat a Renyong Army soldier."

Wang Ping said proudly: "The Ren Yong Army has more than 1,300 people. My Hu Ben Xuan Jia Huo Huai Army has a team of ten men. It is expected that it will be wiped out in one day."

"Haha!" The butcher was not surprised, but laughed.

Wang Ping said disdainfully: "Adventurer Butcher, why are you laughing at?"

"Blow, even if you brag, you don't have to pay taxes anyway."

"Oh, it turns out that it's this that makes you laugh. There is a saying that I didn't say because I took care of your feelings. Since you are like this, I said it together. That is, if one of my team of men and infantrymen is seriously injured, then I will lose!"

Seeing that Wang Ping was not like a joke, the butcher said in surprise: "Damn, General Wang, it's impossible? I have witnessed the combat power of Ren Yong's army in the sneak attack and defense battle at our base."

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Authentic, Xiuren's army, who is rising up, can be regarded as the elite among the elites, but compared with our Tiger Ben Xuanjia Quaihua Army, that's not possible.

All of the soldiers of the Hu Ben Xuanjiao Huo Army were carefully selected. After joining the Hu Ben Xuanjiao Huo Army, they would have to go through at least three years of training before they could be officially included in the battle sequence.

During these three years of training, they not only need to be familiar with various standard weapons, but also with a series of courses such as crossbows, riding, disguise, spy, assassination, and so on. They also need to live alone in deserts, grasslands, mountains, and jungles for more than seven days..."

The butcher said in surprise: "Damn it, isn't this the special forces training for descendants? What kind of general subject training, wild survival, etc.... By the way, General Wang, can I take the liberty to ask how many people are in our Tiger Ben Xuan Armor Quaihuo Army?"

Wang Ping didn't care at all and said with a smile: "There is no need to hide it from you. After all, you are a member of us. The Hu Ben Xuanjia Quaihuo Army has 300 combat units and is training 700 soldiers."

The butcher nodded and said, "No wonder, it's just a special forces soldier!"

Wang Ping smiled and said, "I don't know what special forces are, but my Hu Ben Xuanjiao Huohua Army performs tasks that other troops cannot complete, such as pre-war reconnaissance, assassination of senior enemy commanders, charging into battle when necessary, robbing the enemy's food route, etc. We do anything that others cannot do. It can be said that our Hu Ben Xuanjiao Huohua Army is all versatile, and they are all comprehensive experts in all aspects."

The butcher nodded, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and shouted: "Damn, do you all... not only need to be familiar with various standard weapons, but also with crossbows, riding, disguising, spying, assassination, etc., these..."

Wang Ping nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Yes, the Hu Ben Xuanjia Beggars are all composed of the profession of Ascetics. This is also the reason why your master, the boss of the Seven Saints of Ascetics, entrusts me to conduct a professional assessment of you.

Your performance disappointed me a little, and it wasted the ardent expectations of the eldest and the mistress in the Seven Saints of the Ascetic profession.”

The butcher was a little embarrassed and lowered his head embarrassedly.

Wang Ping talked: "I know you have some prejudice against the profession of Ascetic in the world of adventurers, but in the aboriginal world, only Ascetics can reach the peak of their military career and become an existence that is stronger than the elite among the elites.

Countless times, our soldiers of the Hu Ben Xuanjia Kehua Army walked alone in the desert, went deep into the enemy's back to investigate the enemy's strength, endured loneliness, and enjoyed hard practice..."

The butcher seemed to have a hint of enlightenment and murmured: "Damn it, it turns out that the ascetic profession is so awesome. Indeed, scouts and special forces require that every soldier be versatile and must know everything.

The question is: The skills of the Ascetic vocational vocational learning of other professions will be reduced to a certain extent, which will lead to everything being able to be good and nothing being good?"

Wang Ping rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "The fist will never be separated from his hands, and the bend will never be separated from his mouth. As long as the skill is deep, the iron rod will be ground into a needle."

The butcher pursed his mouth and clearly expressed his disdain for Wang Ping's clichés.

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Okay, let me tell you, there are fifty new soldiers from the Hu Ben Xuanjia Beggar Beggar last month in this valley. There are another one hundred and twenty new soldiers from the Hu Ben Xuanjia Beggar Beggar Beggar Beggar Beggar in the entire valley. Do you believe it?"

The butcher was shocked and shouted, "How is it possible? It's fine if there is one in the valley, but I carefully searched and checked the outer edge of the valley for nearly an hour."

Wang Ping clapped his hands proudly, and within ten meters of the butcher, at least five rocks moved.

Looking up, I saw that the surrounding hillsides, and within the range of the butcher's eyes touched, there would inevitably be a static object that would move up and down a few times.

The butcher couldn't help but smile bitterly. Obviously, the rocks that were incredible to move were all new soldiers of the so-called Tiger Ben and Black Armored Beggars.

Wang Ping suddenly sighed and said quietly: "To be honest, my Tiger Ben Xuanjia Beggar Living Army has been taking care of the Seven Saints of Ascetics since its establishment. This time the boss entrusted me to conduct a career assessment on you. According to your relationship with the eldest and the mistress, I shouldn't make things difficult for you..."

The butcher's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: "Damn it, can my brother, my Ascetic Second Transfer Career Task failed like this? There were so many perverted and dangerous links in front of him, and finally he capsized in the gutter."

Just when the butcher was in a very depressed mood, Wang Ping continued: "But your performance made me too disappointed with you. I cannot make a decision to commit crimes against the entire ascetic of professional ascetics against my conscience. I..."

The butcher, who was completely lost, said dissatisfied: "Damn, is it that serious? My sister, I don't know where you disappointed you. Didn't you find out that you and your subordinates? The tiger still has a nap..."

Wang Ping rolled his eyes and said, "So, you have two choices now: First, defeat any of my soldiers to show your strength; second, go and do some small things for me..."

"What?" The butcher suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Ping. From Wang Ping's words, the butcher felt that there seemed to be a turning point in this task.

Wang Ping glanced at the butcher in surprise and said in a very humane manner: "Why are you so excited? Whether you can pass my career assessment lies in your efforts, make a choice!"

The butcher was about to speak, but Wang Ping interrupted again: "I'll give you some more information: the soldiers under my command are better than the elites. The Ren Yongjun you mentioned has been established for a short time. In fact, they are only elite soldiers at most, and they are not considered elites.

In the words of you adventurers, the elite troops are equivalent to the level 140 knights, and the elite among the elites are equivalent to the level 160 knights. My soldiers are not necessarily knights, but their strength is better than the elite among the elites. In your words, they are at least level 200..."

What a joke? The level difference is almost one hundred. How to fight?
Chapter completed!