Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!

Chapter 615: Chapter 615 I’ve Been Waiting for This Exact Phrase

In the military, insubordination is a taboo of taboos.

When Ayoy first arrived at the West Fifth Army, he was punished for talking back to his superior, and he suffered quite a bit.

Later, he was assigned to work under a certain VIP, but due to his impatient nature, he made some mistakes that essentially ended his career path.

But Ayoy did not give up, and for that, he even learned to restrain his fierce temper.

When he heard that the Lu Hua Army General wanted to select some veteran soldiers to form a special team, requiring only soldiers who had been parachuted into higher ranks, Ayoy believed that his opportunity had finally come and applied immediately without a second thought.

Who knew the Lu Hua Army General would actually let a youngster like Yang Yu lead them?

“Probably just another noble’s son here to burnish his resume.”

This is what Ayoy was sure of in his heart.

Not just Ayoy, but the other veterans who arrived felt the same way.

Though it had been a while, the arrogance and overbearing nature of those noble sons was still vivid in the minds of these veterans.

They were not eager to swallow another insult.

Dissatisfaction aside, military regulations are military regulations, regardless of what kind of person the officer is, they could not openly talk back to their superiors in front of everyone.

However, that didn’t mean there weren’t ways to make this youngster suffer a bit.

The Lu Hua Army General specifically mentioned that it was time for independent training, which naturally required an in-depth and simple discussion.

Due to the significant difference in abilities among the various races of Wansheng Country, during combat, the country emphasizes the display of individual strength over coordinated combat.

Thus, after united training, there is often time allocated for the troops’ members to complete their respective training regimens.

On the sparring grounds, it was not rare for officers to be defeated.

Ayoy planned to do this; he wanted to temper this new officer’s edge and probe his depth.

Even if Ayoy didn’t step forward, other reassigned veterans surely would!

If Yang Yu knew their thoughts at this moment, he probably would laugh out loud.

The enemy’s experience is mine, and my own people’s experience is still mine. When will the Wanzhang Lion send over the Racial Essence? It feels like it won’t be long before I reach the level cap again.

However, Yang Yu didn’t have the Mind Reading Technique and couldn’t discern everyone’s thoughts.

From Yang Yu’s current perspective, Ayoy seemed to have a clear attitude and was a qualified good soldier. If used well, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Yu was not in a hurry and simply let the others continue with their introductions.

If others do not come forward to challenge, Yang Yu would later have plenty of opportunities to coach them on an individual basis, and the experience value would eventually be his.

When others thought Yang Yu was still at the first level, he had already reached the stratosphere.

“Very good. I’ve remembered all of your names. What I want to say now only amounts to three points.”

Yang Yu raised three fingers,

“Obey, obey, and freaking obey.

That’s all.

Now, new soldiers and veterans, interact with each other and speak freely.”

“This is the sentence I’ve been waiting for,” Ayoy said with a smile on his face, “When it comes to interaction, combat is indeed the best form of communication.”

“Mmm, mmm, mmm, just as I thought,” Yang Yu nodded repeatedly,

“No need for beating around the bush, hurry to the training field and give me experience…

I mean, you must be very curious about my strength, and I’d also like to see how capable you are, so that I can assign additional training tasks to make up for your weaknesses.”

Standing beside Ayoy, the veteran soldiers looked skeptical, feeling that this current chief seemed a bit different from what they imagined, he seemed too confident.

Could it be… he had learned some martial arts beforehand and came prepared this time.

Scene changed, and Yang Yu led his troops to the self-training facility built in Xiding City.

There were already quite a few officers with their units engaged in independent training.

There were also many officers who felt the training tasks assigned by their superiors were adequate, choosing to rest and recuperate with their troops after meals.

Among the resting teams, some were filled with ambition and could proceed to the training field for self-practice once they had permission.

Surveying the training ground, Yang Yu noted that capable officers seemed to cross-train teams.

This led Yang Yu to see нов ways to gain experience.

Indeed, joining the army had been a wise decision. Yang Yu was pleased with himself, but he didn’t go over the top and just sampled it, focusing his attention on the first to enter the field, Ayoy.

Only by completely defeating these discontented veterans could he firmly establish his authority.

Yang Yu just brought out a very small and ordinary shield, then emptied his hands and announced the start of the training.

The moment the contest began, Ayoy, like an unleashed wild dog, lunged at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu did not use his high speed to carry out breath-stealing attacks; instead, he moved forward slowly, making reasonable use of his shield, easily blocking and dodging the attacks launched by Ayoy.

The rhythm of Yang Yu’s movements was so consistent that to an outsider, it appeared as if he was dancing.

Ayoy immediately felt mocked and was the first to use his skills to attack Yang Yu.

But Yang Yu, who had been to the All Things Library, had already memorized the difficult-to-deal-with skills and fought countless simulated battles against himself.

Any skills Ayoy could think of, Yang Yu had already found countermeasures in his simulated battles inside his head.

This battle was underwhelming from the start.

Despite all Ayoy’s efforts using every trick in the book, he was still unable to inflict effective damage on Yang Yu—almost not even touching a single hair of Yang Yu.

Finally, he could only admit defeat sheepishly and allow the next veteran to implement a war of attrition on Yang Yu, intending to find a breakthrough when Yang Yu was fatigued.

But what they didn’t realize was that Yang Yu’s stamina was like a bottomless pit. After sending down thirty or so soldiers, Yang Yu was still as active and spirited as ever, not showing any signs of fatigue and even displaying a somewhat arrogant, taunting smile,

“It’s getting late. You all come at once; maybe that way you’ll have a bit of a chance. Same rules as always: if you admit defeat, I’ll stop.”

Watching as over thirty veterans went down without achieving anything left the remaining soldiers without much will to fight.

From Yang Yu’s skilled responses, these veterans realized that Yang Yu was no pampered noble’s son, but a true expert with extensive battle experience.

But given everyone else had received guidance, it seemed unreasonable not to accept some themselves. Thus, the veterans had no choice but to boldly join in.

And this time, Yang Yu brought out a sword,

“This time, I won’t just passively defend but will actively attack. You just need to hit me three times to claim victory. Conversely, if I hit you three times, you must leave the field. No objections, right?”

Of course, there were no objections; the newly arrived chief had already demonstrated his outstanding defensive skills, and they also wanted to see what Yang Yu’s attacks were like.