Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

High Orcs have many shortcomings.

But it does not include dead denial.

Losing is losing, winning is winning.

Although the pride of being an ace makes it difficult for the snow leopard female warrior to accept the performance of losing all three team battles.

But Meng Chao's outspokenness did not make her angry.

Just getting more and more curious: "You know, how to train these servants to play the... tactics you mentioned?"

"certainly."

Meng Chao smiled slightly.

He really doesn't know anything about commanding thousands of troops, cooperating with various arms of mechanized legions, and integrating sea, land, air and space strikes.

But the number of soldiers is about a hundred, and the tactics are coordinated at the squad and platoon level. He has listened to his father who retired from the Red Dragon Army bragging since he was a child, and his ears are full of oil.

In addition to the ghost brigade in the previous life, and the ninth special search team of the Alien Beast Investigation Bureau in this life, dozens of special forces members form a combat unit to carry out various difficult tasks.

If we say that the Ghost Brigade, which specializes in infiltrating alien civilizations and is responsible for assassination, eavesdropping, theft, arson, explosion, and riots, is the sharpest poisonous blade.

Then, the purpose of the establishment is to dig out the monsters lurking in human society and prevent the chaos in Dragon City. The ninth group of the Investigation Bureau is the strongest shield.

Meng Chao is the man who holds a sword in his left hand and a shield in his right hand.

Also, through the Remnant Star Club and the Martial God Hall, he got to know a large number of grassroots commanders and young officers of the Red Dragon Army, including "Train Cannon" Long Feijun.

Among them, apart from exercising martial arts, the only thing that can make their faces red is the tactical drill of the special forces.

Even if he had never eaten pork, Meng Chao had seen so many pigs running.

Maybe it's nothing in Dragon City, but in Turanze, where the tactics are relatively monotonous and the concept of "step-tank coordination" is almost zero, Meng Chao is definitely an out-and-out "master of tactics"!

"Tell me?"

Interest in Ice Storm is growing.

Usually, a Ratman who dares to be so confident in front of the clan warriors is either crazy or has some real skills.

Ice Storm felt that Meng Chao had both.

"As I said just now, how I trained my servants in the past—in fact, all the gladiators in the Bloodhead Arena, no, it should be said that all the clan warriors in Turanze trained their servants in this way, unless The servants can prove their strength in the battle of glory, otherwise, there is really no need to invest too much resources and energy in the servants."

Ice Storm stared at Meng Chao and said, "But since you are so confident, I can give you a chance. Tell me, how will you train these servants in the next five days so that they can become real fighters?"

"In five days, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn any servants, including Ye Zi, into real fighters."

Meng Chao changed the subject and said, "Fortunately, our opponents are not well-trained iron-blooded soldiers, at most there are some servants who fought a team battle or two more than us.

"Five days are enough to deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"First of all, I suggest to Master Ice Storm to halve the training time and training volume of the servants."

"What?"

Ice Storm suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Halved instead of doubled?"

"That's right, halved."

Meng Chao explained, "The training time is not as long as possible, and the amount of training is not as large as possible. Even the flesh and blood of the Turan people has limits. If you train crazily regardless of your physical condition, you will only quickly overdraw. , burn your own life.

"These of us, before being caught in the blood skull arena, have gone through long journeys and various tortures. Many of us are tired and hungry, and some of us are scarred, like a bowstring stretched to the limit. If you put pressure on it, it will just break your nerves."

"nerve?"

Ice Storm stared straight at Meng Chao, "It's really surprising to hear such words from a rat man."

Meng Chao shrugged.

He didn't mind, and even deliberately exposed some of his mysterious identities, so that Ice Storm didn't dare to treat him as an ordinary rat people.

Of course, the civilization development index, the Turan civilization, which seems to be still in the clan era, also has the word "nervous", and even has quite in-depth research on the neural network and even the cell structure of the human body, which is also far beyond Meng Chao's expectations.

But this is not the point at the moment, Meng Chao continued: "Believe me, Lord Ice Storm, blindly squeezing the limit strength of the servants will only crush their emotions and wills, turning them into killing machines without self. Think of death as the greatest relief.

"Yes, perhaps on the battlefield, such a killing machine will rush to death without hesitation.

"But it's useless just not to be afraid of death. Death is not victory, but living to the end is victory, isn't it?"

Ice Storm's eyes quickly swept over the wounds of a group of crooked servants.

She nodded thoughtfully: "Go ahead."

"Secondly, I think we should focus on special training for speed and agility. After all, Master Ice Storm, you won the title of 'Ace' by virtue of your speed and agility. If your servants can't keep up with your rhythm, Not only can't it cooperate with your offensive, it's just a bunch of burdens."

Meng Chao said, "That's why I chose the servants. They are relatively thin and small. I didn't choose those strong men with thick backs, including the guy with the blood of the elephant clan who looks like a wall."

Ice Storm remembered his previous team battles.

In the first few games, she picked a lot of guys with well-developed limbs, five big and three thick.

However, it was indeed as Meng Chao said.

With both clan warriors activating the totem armor.

No matter how strong or thin, the Ratmin servants could not withstand the blow of the totem warrior.

A strong man runs slowly and is very likely to become a burden to the general.

On the contrary, the thin and agile ghosts can often live a little longer!

"Is there any more?" Ice Storm continued to ask.

"Also, the training time and training volume can be halved, but I hope Master Ice Storm can spend more time training with his servants, and, during training, he must activate the totem armor to release the most powerful murderous."

Meng Chao said seriously, "This is to cultivate the adaptability and resilience of the servants. According to my observation, when two totem warriors are fighting fiercely, they may not have the time to deal with the opponent's servants, but the servants are still easy to collapse. It was because he couldn't bear the powerful aura of the totem warrior.

"If Master Ice Storm can summon the totem armor every day and let the servants train in the extremely cold murderous aura, the servants will gradually adapt, and when they are on the arena or the real battlefield, they will not be easy to panic. collapsed."

This suggestion contained Meng Chao's selfishness.

If Ice Storm adopted his suggestion, he would have the opportunity to carefully study what happened to the so-called "totem armor".

But there is nothing wrong with the suggestion itself.

Even in the Red Dragon Army, recruits were asked to lie down on their backs, watching heavy tanks and construction vehicles driving towards them, and two crawlers covered with monster flesh and bones rolled over from both sides of their bodies training method.

Apart from actual combat, this is the best way to make a recruit mature as soon as possible.

Ice Storm nodded.

Once again, Meng Chao was right.

In fact, similar training methods are not so difficult to understand.

It's just that there has never been a clan warrior in the past who was willing to waste so much energy on mere rat people.

After all, with as much cannon fodder as they need, it is enough for them to barely form a battle formation and rush towards the enemy under the threat of clan warriors.

If even servants could be trained to be elite, what would professional warriors do?

But Ice Storm has other ideas.

Kasava Bloodhoof's aggressive eyes appeared in her heart again.

The battle of the five clans is about to begin.

Looking at the entire Turanze, the Golden Clan, which ranks first in war strength, and the Bloodhoof Clan, which ranks second, are bound to have a shocking collision for the throne of "War Chief".

If I, who betrayed the Golden Clan, did not perform the blood-giving ceremony and officially joined the Bloodhoof Clan, no one would believe me, let alone give myself enough soldiers, resources and freedom.

However, he has an ulterior reason why he must not perform the blood giving ceremony.

"Kasav has already begun to doubt me."

Ice Storm said to himself, "Before I completely turn my face, the more soldiers I can control, the better, and the stronger the better!"

Although every time the totem armor is summoned, the mandala fruit and the flesh and blood of the totem beast will be doubled.

Maintaining the totem armor for a long time consumes astronomical resources.

But Ice Storm still decided to agree to Meng Chao's proposal.

It was yet another thing that made her feel so...angry and powerless.

She always felt that her majestic trump card in the blood skull arena seemed to be led by the nose by this black-haired and black-eyed mouseman!

Although this self-proclaimed "Reaper" guy is probably not a serious ratman.

But all in all it's just very frustrating.

"Is there any more?"

Involuntarily agreeing to Meng Chao's proposal in her heart, her brows frowned even tighter. The Snow Leopard female warrior said coldly, "If you do the above three things, can you guarantee my victory?"

"Also, I will personally help the twenty-nine servants, including Ye Zi, adjust their strength, massage their tendons, unblock their blood vessels, and teach them the most basic but most refined method of beheading that can be done quickly. .”

Meng Chao said lightly, "However, the effect depends on the quantity and quality of food and secret medicine.

"Not only the food and secret medicine for the servants, but also my share, how much is there and how good is it.

"After all, I haven't healed from a serious injury, so I can't exert a lot of strength. Whether it's adjusting the strength, massaging the tendons, clearing the blood, or teaching moves, it's all very exhausting. What do you think, Lord Icestorm?"