"Please give me a lesson from the clan leader!" Tuge said, going to call everyone together.

"Wait a minute! Wait until I study!" After the fat man whispered, he focused his eyes on the center of the field.

At this glance, many problems were discovered.

"Brother, do we usually train like this? I mean, do we all work so hard?" the fat man asked Tuge.

Turge thought that the clan leader was praising his men, and replied happily: "That's right, since as a warrior, you must have the courage to fight and charge, and you must not be soft-handed. Don't think this is a drill, we have always been

The training is aimed at actual combat. Only in this way can one day go to the battlefield and live up to Chahan's reputation."

"Oh! I admire you! I admire you! If you want to imitate actual combat, wouldn't it be more appropriate to divide it into two groups for attack and defense? I want to gain some knowledge." The fat man nodded and said.

"Of course! We also have offensive and defensive training!" Tu Ge said confidently and waved his big hand.

When the men and horses practicing in the field saw the order, they immediately divided into two groups, and both formed a formation with the troops in front and the ordinary soldiers in the back.

Then, I saw a protective barrier opened, and it was really colorful and dazzling.

"Charge!" I don't know who shouted, and the two groups of people, one attacking and one defending, rushed towards the opponent's camp.

For a time, various injection techniques were used frequently, swords and guns were raised, and shouts of killing came and went, leaving everyone watching with emotion.

The fat man secretly glanced at Capricorn Tong again, and saw that there was no trace of excitement in the queen's eyes, but rather disappointment.

"That's right! Senior sister is also the commander-in-chief of the army after all! Her vision is naturally different!" Fatty thought to himself, already having a plan in mind.

Not long after, due to the weaker strength of the defender, the defender was disrupted by the attacker, and his defeat was obvious.

The fat man quickly shouted to stop.

Tuge roared wildly, and the two players on the field stopped attacking one after another and returned to their own team.

In just a short period of time, hundreds of people in the field were already injured, and a dozen of them seemed to be seriously injured. It can be seen that both sides used their full strength in the drill just now.

Tu Ge's eyes were red at this time and his mood was high. He bowed to the fat man and saluted, and said loudly: "Clan leader, all the soldiers in this group have been waiting for the family call for a long time. Everyone is holding their breath to revive Chahan's reputation. In the field

The blood of our people is our determination!”

"The eagle is proud of the sky! Chahan lives forever!" More than a thousand people present heard the sound and knelt down together, shouting.

"It's a bit troublesome!" Fatty said to himself.

However, he put on a stern expression on his face, took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "All heroes are loyal and loyal. This love can be seen from the sun and the moon! The eagle is proud of the sky! Chahan will live forever!"

Most people already knew the identity of Fatty's acting clan leader, and they were all extremely excited when they heard this.

Just a few words, but they represent the family's recognition and respect for these children who are drifting away. How can it not move everyone who has been waiting for the news about the family?

"The eagle is proud of the sky! Chahan lives forever!" the shouts rang out again, and many people had red eyes and shed tears.

"Please treat the injured brothers and sisters first, and let the others rest where they are." The fat man ordered, then he stretched out his body, got off the platform, and ran into the crowd.

After everyone heard the order, they started to treat the injured people in a hurry.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fatty does not know how to dodge the injection technique, but he has the badge given by Nathan.

I saw him running around here and there, visiting every injured person, and from time to time he would use wood injection techniques to help treat them.

Fatty has only one healing technique, called "Sacrifice to Willow".

It is to form the green life energy into the shape of a willow branch. If it encounters a knife wound, it will brush it past; if it encounters a broken bone, it will bind the willow branch.

This is the most basic healing technique for wood injection masters, and Fatty has just learned it.

He never knew where his attention was stored, so he couldn't use any injection techniques.

The previous actions were basically accomplished with the help of Professor Fire King's spells.

However, since he took the "Xuechu Pill", he felt that his consciousness had entered a completely new realm.

He realized that there was a kind of energy that had actually been stored in his sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, and it had always been there.

And this energy should be the spiritual power that Ojielina mentioned.

He suddenly discovered that the elemental energy that was originally unknown where it existed was actually transformed into spiritual power by some uncertain reasons.

Including fire spirit beads, wood spirit beads, poison elements, gray-green energy, and even "Crimson Fantasy" toxins, they were all transformed into the form of spiritual power unknowingly.

I'm afraid even the sane Fire King doesn't know about this.

Therefore, Fatty tried to present the injection techniques learned from the books given by the master in the form of spiritual power.

This process is very simple for Fatty, whose spiritual consciousness is already quite strong.

Those injection techniques were quickly transformed into imprints similar to magic spells, and were firmly rooted in Fatty's sea of ​​consciousness.

This "sacrifice to willow" trick is the fat man's technique that he uses to sell his enemies immediately.

When he uses this technique, a faint green halo will flash around his body.

But only Fatty knew in his heart that these colors were not emitted by elements, but were transformed by mental power.

Strangely enough, although Fatty's "Willow Sacrifice" technique doesn't look special, the effect is not that good.

It's basically the result of getting rid of the disease at your fingertips.

So, it didn't take long for the soldiers in the field to reach a consensus.

This fat acting patriarch, regardless of his combat prowess, can definitely be called a "healing hand"!

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