Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

Seeing this scene, Su Qianyu's pretty face was white, and then he trembled and said,

"I...... I can't get my mouth shut.

"Whether you eat it or not, you have to eat it. Chen Feng pinched his nose and swallowed the raw meat full of fishy smell in his mouth, and gasped, "If you don't eat it, you will definitely not be able to bear it in the next training."

What's more, if on the battlefield, let alone live chickens, even if it is a rat or a bug, it has to be swallowed.

After all, it's not all the time that there is food to eat.

You can try to chew with your teeth and don't let your tongue touch it, it will feel better.

Remember, we have to learn to adapt to this training, I reckon... We may have to eat this raw meat for a while. With

that, Chen Feng opened his mouth again and bit the rooster in his hand that had lost its vitality and was no longer struggling.

On the side, Xie Zi'an frowned, hesitated for a moment, and untied the rope on his plate that tied the rooster, and gnawed it down.

With the two of them taking the lead, the people around the crowd gradually took action, and began to untie the rope one by one and nibble on the big in front of them.

But at the end of the day, just a few days ago, these recruits were just students sitting in classrooms studying and going to university.

Therefore, except for Chen Feng and a few others, most of the recruits still resisted, preferring to be hungry rather than eat the big in front of them.

On the long table on the side, Wu Dongchen quietly turned his head, stayed on Chen Feng and the others, and nodded slightly.

"Well, pretty good.

Compared to the previous class of recruits at the same time, the number of people who ate more than doubled.

It seems that this time, a few good seedlings can be produced.

"That's true. Li Yizhen, who was dressed in a white shirt, nodded, "The children who beat me yesterday were all sitting together."

If nothing else, their future must be at least the level of the legendary squad. "

Legendary Squad... Anyway, it's been eight years, and there hasn't been a new legendary squad, right?" said an instructor on the side.

"Yes," Xiao Fei nodded, "Not only that, after the predecessor of the Sword Ancestor, there was no new Great Xia Patron Deity born, but there were sneaky people above the Yuan level, and they have become more and more frequent in recent years."

I hope these kids can take the lead!"

Li Yizhen nodded, "Those children yesterday will definitely be able to support a piece of the Great Summer in the future." "

Sword Ancestor senior, I can't agree with this!" Xiao Fei said.

"Why?"

"The rest of the people are really good, but that Wang Hao... I don't think so.

"Just because you think he's a ruffian?"

"It's not that he's a ruffian, but haven't you noticed it, he drags like a two-five-eight all day long, and he is a master when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth."

I feel that this personality... It is likely to limit his growth. "

Xiao Fei..." Li Yizhen crossed his hands, put them in front of his lips, and said in a low voice:

"I don't think what you said is wrong, but... I don't think you're right.

People's personalities will constantly change with growth and experience.

What's more, this Wang Hao is just a child who has just walked out of school.

I think that the future of this Wang Hao will definitely not be lower than the 'Mobius' realm. "

Is Sword Ancestor really so optimistic about him?" Xiao Fei said with a little disdain.

On the other side, Li Yizhen just smiled, "Look at it, after a year of intensive training, and a longer career as a ghost subduer in the future, there will definitely be all kinds of changes."

When he goes through these changes himself, he will naturally become what I am talking about. Hearing this

, Xiao Fei pursed his lips and nodded, no longer speaking.

There is still a long way to go, so instead of worrying about the future, it is better to train the recruits in front of you.

"Anyway... Is it necessary for us to play like this?

With our current level of material resources and logistical support, no matter how bad we are, we should not be able to fall to the point of eating raw meat on the battlefield, right?"

Wu Dongchen looked at Chen Feng and the others who were full of blood in the distance, and couldn't help but speak.

"There is a need. Xiao Fei met Wu Dongchen's eyes.

"Old Wu, do you remember... Ninety years ago, the 'Slightly Summer Ghost Tide'?"

"The Slightly Summer Ghost Tide?"

"I must remember it, one of the biggest ghost tides in history.

It lasted for eight years, and the number of invading ghosts reached more than four million.

During this period, more than one million people and combat troops were invested in Daxia.

In that war, countless martyrs in Daxia sprinkled their blood on the land of the motherland.

Therefore, this battle was also called the 'battle for the founding of the country' by those who knew about it in later generations. "

Not bad, but you know... At that time, how many martyrs in Daxia did not die in the struggle with ghosts, but died of starvation?

In those days, material resources were not abundant, and there was a shortage of food in all parts of the country.

According to records, at that time, nearly half of the martyrs were non-combat attrition.

In the summer, they lurked next door to the desert and eventually died in a sandstorm.

In winter, they ate fried noodles in the ice and snow, turned into monumental ice sculptures,

and even sacrificed in the sea next to the aurora......

Even now, due to the frequent occurrence of ghost tides, we have not been able to recover all the remains of the heroes who are close to the aurora.

Therefore, even though the economy is developed and the products are abundant, we still cannot forget the country that our ancestors fought with their lives.

The so-called bittersweet memories are to recall the sufferings of the predecessors, so as to understand how sweet today's life is.

What's wrong with a live chicken?

If you don't let them eat the remaining chicken bones, it's already very good!"

Hearing this, everyone around nodded slightly, and there was an extremely complicated emotion written in their eyes.

Xiao Fei paused, his eyes fell on Chen Feng, who had already eaten most of the roosters, and said slowly:

"Since the 'Slightly Summer Ghost Tide', eating live chickens has become a tradition in our ghost subjugation training camp.

Every year.

Only by experiencing the difficulties of the ancestors can they truly understand the true meaning of the sentence 'follow the heroic deeds of the martyrs, and subdue the demons to help the poor in blood' in our oath. "

......

Just as Chen Feng and the others were enduring the discomfort in their stomachs and eating chicken, a strong smell of spices suddenly wafted into the air of the cafeteria.

Everyone present trembled and looked at the location of the kitchen.

I saw that Grandpa Wang, who was dressed in a chef's uniform, was pushing a three-story dining cart and walked out of the kitchen at the moment.

And on top of the dining car, there are all kinds of delicacies neatly arranged!