Chapter 269: Training team

Lin Feng came to the tank and jumped up slightly, explaining to everyone: "This object is called a tank. It is a type of large armored vehicle and is also a land overlord. You may have seen a cannon before. Although the power of a cannon is very powerful. Big, but the cannon does not move at will. It can only be fixed in place and fired. If it is discovered by the enemy, it must be destroyed. There is no doubt that this is a big drawback and it is easy to be in a passive situation. The tank in front of it made up for such shortcomings. Not only was the tank’s shells more powerful than the cannons, but it also moved quickly, capable of offensive and defensive. If anyone below the Martial King realm hits a shell, he will undoubtedly die. , The gods can't save
Live, this, I can personally guarantee it! "
"Lin Feng, how effective is this tank against the powerful in the King of Martial Realm!" "If it is an ordinary power in the early stage of the King of Martial Realm, if it is hit by a tank shell, it will be undead and cruel! Those above the early stage of the King of Martial Realm will seem a bit tasteless. , Just like the martial emperor realm powerhouses present, their speed is faster than a cannonball,
Therefore, the chance of tank shells hitting them will be much smaller, and the impact of shells on them will not be discussed. "
"Then if we control the Wuhuangjing powerhouse and make him unable to move at all, what will happen if this kind of shell hits the Wuhuangjing powerhouse!" The elder looked at Lin Feng and couldn't help asking.
Lin Feng pondered for a moment and replied softly: "The physical body of the strong Wuhuangjing is a level higher than that of the Wuwang realm. The body is tempered by the spiritual force and is very tough. I don't dare to speculate about the specific situation."
"Are there many Inner Sect elders present who are willing to give it a try?" The Great Elder glanced around at the people around him and slowly spoke.
"I come!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man about forty years old walked out of the crowd. He was well-proportioned and his hands were slender. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was a martial arts expert who practiced kung fu in his hands.
The burly man came to Lin Feng and stopped, he couldn't help but smile boldly: "Lin Xiaozi, you can start, let me Han Zhao see the power of your tank!"
"Okay! Elder Han Zhao, you have to be careful!"
Lin Feng came to the inside of the tank, directly loaded the most destructive armor-piercing projectile, aimed at the inner door elder, and shot it up.
"Boom!"
The destructive armor-piercing projectile burst out in an instant, hit Elder Han Zhao's body severely, and exploded instantly.
"Boom!"
The huge palace shook violently. Because the distance was too close, everyone heard a buzzing sound. The whole hall was filled with a thick black fog, and the pungent smell of gunpowder irritated everyone present.
"Ahem!" The smoke gradually dissipated, and the figure of Elder Han Zhao appeared in the eyes of everyone. He saw that his robe was bombarded in tatters, with white smoke in his mouth and cloth on his face. Full of black and gray, the whole person looks more wolfish
How embarrassed. "Good boy, your artillery is so powerful. Although it’s still too late to fire against the Wuhuangjing strong, if this artillery bomb hits the Wuwangjing strong, I’m afraid they will suffer a big loss, and even serious injuries and tragic deaths are not uncommon. Maybe." This
The elder was talking with white smoke in his mouth, and the scene looked quite funny.
"Hahaha!"
The onlookers laughed at the scene before them.
Lin Feng nodded slightly when he saw this scene. As expected, Wu Huangjing's physical body was extremely strong. Although the armor-piercing bullet could not break Wu Huangjing's physical body, it could make him suffer.
Tang Qingyun smiled and shook his head on the high platform: "Lin Feng, your tank is indeed very powerful." Lin Feng crawled out of the tank and slowly said: "Tanks are recognized as land hegemons, no matter how difficult the road is. Can complete their mission, and the destructive power is amazing. Sovereign, let me ask, if the sect fights
, What will be our input? "Tang Qingyun did not hesitate, and said directly: "There are more than 50,000 outer disciples, 20,000 inner disciples, 1,000 core disciples, plus the elders of the sect, plus several other affiliated second-rate sects. , If you count carefully, there are almost
Two hundred thousand teams. "
Lin Feng pondered for a moment, and said: "With a team of 200,000, I am afraid that 150,000 people are almost below the martial arts level."
Tang Qingyun nodded and said, "Yes, most of the main participating teams are concentrated below the martial arts realm."
"That is to say, a team of about 50,000 people has a level of strength above the martial arts level."
The great elder said at this moment: "Sect Master, although the power of this tank is very powerful, time is tight at the moment. If Master Amitab is allowed to copy it, I am afraid that time will not be too late."
"Yeah" Tang Qingyun frowned slightly and asked Lin Feng in the audience: "Lin Feng, how many tanks do you currently have?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then replied: "There are only three thousand vehicles at most." Tang Qingyun nodded, three thousand vehicles are already quite good: "Okay! Come here, take this tank to Master Amitabh, and tell him to let him He rushed to work overnight, trying to imitate the tank, and if he lacked manpower, he would send another one.
Some inner disciples go and help! "
Lin Feng clasped his fists in both hands and said respectfully: "Sect Master, can I ask for something?"
Tang Qingyun chuckled, "You are now the great hero of our Luoyun Sect. As long as it does not violate the sect, I can promise you!"
Lin Feng said word by word: "It is enough to have a suzerain. Starting today, all inner disciples and core disciples must listen to me! I want to train them to become a team that can really fight!"
The expressions of the three people in the Chamber, including the Grand Elder, changed slightly: "Sect Master, I'm afraid this is not appropriate."
"There are nearly 20,000 disciples in the inner sect. How can they follow Lin Feng's command?"
Tang Qingyun frowned. Although Lin Feng could agree to this request, those disciples were of the same grade as Lin Feng, and they were all arrogant, which might backfire.
Seeing that Tang Qingyun was not easy to speak, the elder glanced at Lin Feng and said indifferently: "Lin Feng, there are a large number of inner disciples. It is impossible for them to completely obey your command and dispatch!" "I know this, the number of people. I can’t control too much, so I can send a thousand disciples from the inner sect disciples as representatives to receive my training. As long as I train these thousand inner disciple representatives, the remaining inner disciples It’s up to them to train."