The full-scale tuba is in the apocalypse

Chapter 444
A certain airspace over the North Pacific Ocean.

An extremely fierce and brutal aerial gladiatorial battle is underway.

It coincides with the few sunny days every month, feathers fly down, bright red splashes, the sky turns blue, and the scorching sun stains blood.

One after another giant birds fight and fight, their claws and teeth come out together, originally born from the same root, but now they are afraid that they will not be in a hurry.

During the fight, the commanders of the two sides in the air battle are confronting each other.

"Captain Fengniao, it's really strange. You used to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Why did you enter the arena so eagerly this time? Could it be that with your wisdom, you still can't see that the final winner is us?" A deformed crow with three legs spoke to the opposite side.

On the opposite side is a giant bird with four wings, the top is big and the bottom is small. It is golden and brilliant, and it has the charm of a mythical phoenix.

"We Yiren need a battle to truly become a nation, a truly intelligent race, rather than a group of beasts with only the instinct of eating and drinking," Fengniao said calmly, "The future you advocate is not what we want. of."

"Stupid guy, shadow doesn't mean destruction, we will leave enough room for you high-level people to survive, even if you win for a while, when the battle of the sun is over, the shadow supreme will come with great momentum, all your efforts now will be in vain !” The three-legged crow taunted.

"If you said this before, we would only tremble, but now it's different. The shadow doesn't cover everything. We still have the support of other particles. Your threats are useless!" Fengniao retorted.

"Hmph, put on a dignified look, do you think we don't know who you are? You say it nicely, but in fact it's for your own power and position. No one is a fool and won't be fooled by you. Fudge, only those powerless wastes, for the strong, living in the present is the most important thing. Only by living can we see the future." The three-legged crow began to change strategies, and made remarks to the middle and high-level alien birds around him offensive.

Feng Niao was slightly taken aback, looking around, he felt that on the surrounding battlefield, the fighting rhythm of many of his own birds had slowed down.

In fact, since the two days of the war, it has long discovered a common phenomenon.

That is, the thunder is loud, the rain is light, and it seems that the blood is dripping and the feathers are all over the sky during the battle. In fact, very few opponents were actually killed. Most of them were injured and then fled the battlefield.

This is the real battle situation of middle and high-level practitioners.

These subordinates are not like ordinary soldiers, who cannot live without the group; they can survive individually, and when a single soldier has great power, they will instinctively consider their own safety first.

If it hadn't been deterred by its 8th-level powerful power, it believed that these subordinates would never gather together, obey its orders, and fight the enemy, and would have dispersed long ago.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the core foundation of the law of the jungle.Because the guys who did it the other way around are all extinct...

Therefore, a battle based on power deterrence is a serious stroke.These subordinates only need to avoid being discovered and punished by it. As for the outcome of the battle, they don't care.

As for the future it talks about, the benefits it promises are not as important as life.

Fengniao hated this phenomenon very much in her heart. Damn guys, the battle that could be finished in one day has been delayed until now.

Why don't you fight to the death for me?

Why not have the courage to dedicate yourself?

Must I enforce military law?

The problem is that although military law is useful, it is a double-edged sword. It is very likely that when the next call is made, many different birds choose to hide and refuse to be called.

After all, the earth is so big, and it doesn't have the energy to sweep over it one by one. The other party can hide and live in any valley or forest.

So it had no choice but to ask the other two giant bird leaders: "These guys don't fight to the death. If this goes on, I'm afraid they won't be able to eliminate those air opponents under the jurisdiction of the shadows for a month. What can you do?"

The white-headed seagull analyzed: "I have studied human military science. They have no beliefs. In essence, they are just strong men who are driven into the battlefield by us and are deterred by our individual force, so they are forced to fight. Just like those in human history. The least morale is to summon peasants and soldiers temporarily, life-saving is the first, and they must learn the skills of fishing and paddling and perfunctory superiors."

"I'm asking about the solution, not the reason." Fengniao was a little annoyed.

"Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. If you give them more training resources and promotion opportunities, I believe many of them are willing to fight to the death." White-headed Seagull suggested.

"Is there a way without spending money?" Fengniao asked again.

If it is willing to pay, does it still need to ask questions?Doesn't it know that as long as it is given a promotion opportunity, there will definitely be many subordinates who are willing to fight desperately.

Because only by being promoted can one live better.For a chance of promotion, many different birds are willing to take risks.

For different birds, the difference between low-level and high-level is too big, and the former is the latter's backup dry food.The aliens who follow the law of the jungle can't understand this better.

Tier [-] is stronger than Tier [-], Tier [-] is stronger than Tier [-] and Tier [-], and in predation, everyone preys on weaker monsters first.

The two-headed white eagle suggested: "I know that there is a technology to control particles, but that technology is mastered by the shadow side, and can drive strange monsters below the fifth level to fight. The higher the level, the worse the effect."

"Speaking is tantamount to talking," Feng Niao let out a sigh of relief, saying bitterly, "What a bunch of bastards, how many times have I taught them, how many lessons have I taught, the only way is to annihilate the enemy, knock down one after another Only one opponent can usher in the era of our empty people's dominance, when the time comes, we can eat whatever we want, whoever wants to be happy, why can't everyone listen to it?"

"I said it well before, but when I went to the battlefield, I leaked everything. They are all liars!"

Fengniao was furious, feeling that her wisdom was not enough.

"Oh, there is no way," the white-headed seagull said in relief, "How to improve the morale of soldiers and the subjective initiative of combat is a difficult problem in human military science. Human beings have accumulated thousands of years of experience and explored countless methods. Soldiers composed of ordinary people are like this, let alone these mid-to-high-level practitioners?"

"I don't think there is any good solution for the human side. Their mid-level and high-level cultivators also put self-protection first when they fight. If they don't have an absolute advantage, they often don't attack. Otherwise, how can there be so many fortresses on the earth? "The two-headed sea eagle laughed.

"It seems that the only way to dare to fight to death is to let them know that they will not die." A light flashed in Fengniao's mind, "Well, I seem to have thought of a way, but it will take time to perfect it..."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Right now, we only have to take the lead and lead the guards on the field. If we drag on, the opponents will run away."

(End of this chapter)