After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 454 Killing Training

The first step for privates after leaving their private status was training, and the training of the entire regiment was naturally different from the private training they had received in the town.

This training was certainly not conducted in the small town of Ping'an; the entire legion was led by the legion leader to the secret realm for training.

Lin Zhao really wanted to see the secret realm that could accommodate over a million cultivators from the entire Western District Legion.

However, when he actually saw it, Lin Zhao couldn't help but swear at the fierceness and ruggedness of the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

"Captain, what did you just say?"

The third deputy captain in charge of registration looked at the beautiful, fairy-like girl in front of him in disbelief, recalling the swear words that had just come out of the captain's mouth, and felt as if his whole world was collapsing.

"Never mind what I'm saying." Lin Zhao rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

During her private training in town, she was inconsistent in her training, barely paying attention to her so-called Third Detachment, relying entirely on the deputy detachment that someone had pointed out to her to lead the team.

Lin Zhao was truly speechless at the thought of actually taking these thirty people directly to the place mentioned by the person in charge for training.

The reason is simple: this time, the place where they are going to train is the Demon Realm of the Ancestral Dragon Plane.

The demon realms in each plane are not much different from the customs and strengths of the corresponding planes. The Ancestral Dragon plane is full of martial spirit, not to mention the even more warlike and bloodthirsty demon race.

Lin Zhao couldn't help but complain: "Does the commander-in-chief of the West District want you privates to die faster?"

Unexpectedly, the deputy captain looked at her seriously and said, "Captain, it's perfectly normal for the number of privates to be less than one in a hundred after formal training."

Lin Zhao's eyes widened: "How much? How much did you say?"

Is this how the Ancestral Dragon Dimension is structured?
No wonder they worship force so much, yet they haven't developed to the point of dominating the lower realms. They simply don't treat human life as a matter of life and death.

However, the deputy captain disagreed; "The private who survived is a general who can become famous in his region. This is our honor."

Lin Zhao: "Haha"

However, seeing the expressions of agreement on the faces of the others in the team, Lin Zhao began to doubt whether there was something wrong with her own beliefs.

If only one out of a hundred people survives, the purpose of continuing this war is to weed out the most terrifying war machines.

Those selected and sent to the battlefield would likely be capable of anything, even if it meant defeating their superiors.

Lin Zhao thought to himself that he had gone through enough storms, but compared to the inhumanity of the Ancestral Dragon Plane, his journey had been relatively peaceful.

"The commander is assigning tasks!" the deputy captain said, looking at Lin Zhao.

The person who can receive the mission is the captain of the private platoon. Although he has been handling various matters of the third squad, he is still not qualified among the thousands of captains drawn by lot.

Lin Zhao reluctantly went up and drew a black lot.

When they saw the task on the slip of paper, not only the soldiers in Lin Zhao's team, but also the people from the other two squads in Ping'an Town looked at them with pity.

"How could a ragtag soldier from a small town get a black-level mission?"

The surrounding teams also noticed them.

After the Western District Army Corps assembled, the regular corps looked down on the private regiments, and the private detachments from larger regions also looked down on the private detachments from smaller regions.

As for the team in Ping'an Town, while they might not be at the very bottom of the social hierarchy, they're certainly in the middle.

Although they weren't at the very bottom, in the eyes of these people, having drawn one of only three black-level missions out of thousands meant they were not far from death.

This mission would give even the privates in the capital a headache.

Lin Zhao thought to herself that her luck was terrible no matter where she went.

Ever since Li Xunxiao was dealt with by Lin Zhao a few times in Ping'an Town, he not only restrained his feelings for Lin Zhao, but even became somewhat afraid of her. Seeing that Lin Zhao had drawn a black-level mission, he was gloating and said sarcastically, "Captain Zhao, this mission can make you famous throughout the entire West District Legion."

After a brief hesitation, Zheng Qinghong stepped forward and said, "Captain Zhao, how about we cooperate to complete two missions?" As soon as Zheng Qinghong finished speaking, some people in his team showed displeasure: "Zheng Qinghong, you're trying to please a woman, don't drag us into it. Those are Black-level missions. You don't care about your life, but we do!"

Seeing this, Duan Changzhen couldn't help but step forward and say, "Captain, I..."

He knew that Zheng Qinghong was only willing to step forward now because Lin Zhao had helped him before, but by doing so, Zheng Qinghong would lose the support of most of the First Squad.

Duan Changzhen couldn't bear to see the First Squad lose its morale because of him.

Zheng Qinghong waved her hand and looked at those who had spoken: "Those who don't want to come with me, Zheng Qinghong, can leave the first squad now."

Many people hesitated for a moment before leaving the first squad.

Although everyone knows that the mortality rate for privates in formal training is very high, no one would be foolish enough to go through a trial where death is certain.

Who wants to die if they can survive?

In the end, only four or five people remained in the first squad.

Someone from Lin Zhao's team couldn't help but ask, "Captain, can we leave too?"

The sounds from the two platoons made the privates in the other platoons burst into laughter.

Lin Zhao looked at the slip of paper in his hand, clapped his hands, and after seeing the writing clearly, said, "Okay, anyone who wants to quit can quit. There's only one condition: if you quit now, you can never join again."

Someone couldn't help but sneer, "They really think their team is a hot commodity. This team is clearly sending themselves to their deaths. Do they think anyone will regret it?"

Lin Zhao acted as if he hadn't heard anything. After everyone who wanted to leave had quietly left, he looked at the remaining seven or eight people and said, "The rest of you, come with me."

Lin Zhao didn't bother trying to retain people's hearts, and as for this black-level mission, wasn't it just about taking down a small demon city?

She has destroyed more than one large demon city, so why would she be afraid of a small demon city with only a Golden Core stage demon in charge?
When the soldiers arrived at the entrance to the Demon Realm, Lin Zhao once again witnessed the fierceness of the cultivators from the Ancestral Dragon Plane and the Demon Realm. They actually had a common boundary line, rather than a separate entrance or exit.

To put it simply, these soldiers didn't enter through a teleportation array like they did when they entered the Demon Realm of the Ancestral Phoenix Heavenly Phoenix Plane; they simply fought their way in.
With this kind of fighting style, no wonder so many people died!

Lin Zhao quickly pulled the two detachments behind him.

"As long as you can get in, that's fine."

Someone whispered, "But the demons guarding the border are just Qi Refining level demons, they're not that strong. A demon's head can be exchanged for military merits..."

Lin Zhao pretended not to hear.

Clearly, this person's idea was also the idea of ​​the vast majority of soldiers, and they swarmed into the Demon Realm.

Lin Zhao led his men to follow behind, and once they entered the Demon Realm, he separated from the main force with two squads.

She never consulted anyone before taking any action; she simply issued direct orders.

Even Zheng Qinghong didn't refute it for some reason. It wasn't until the sun set over the Demon Realm and the two teams found a place to rest that someone asked, "Captain, why didn't we make a move earlier?"

Lin Zhao and his group's mission was to wipe out a small city, but Zheng Qinghong and his group's mission was simply to kill enough demons to earn 3,000 points.

A monster at the Qi Refining stage is worth ten points!

Even if they fail to destroy the small demon city, but complete the mission of the first squad, they won't return without any military merit or resources.

As for the task, as long as they try to do it, even if they fail, they won't be executed as long as they safely escape back to base. At most, they'll receive a few punishments.

The high mortality rate during training is purely because these tasks are inherently dangerous, yet they cannot be avoided, otherwise it would be considered disobeying orders and resulting in execution.

However, as long as they are careful, try their best, and don't risk everything, it won't be difficult for them to complete black-level missions and achieve great success, but it won't be difficult for them to obtain some resources.

Lin Zhao glanced at the sky not far away: "There's no need to waste time on those places. Just do as I say tomorrow."