Although the battle was going on, the enemy was still alive.

Although it seemed that the Golems, Gargoyles, and Minotaur were fighting back and forth.

But the human warriors had a hard time.

If it weren't for these people dragging their feet, her soldiers might have already broken through the opponent's "wall" and killed inside.

As for her skeletons, they all gathered around her to form a formation for protection, and had no intention of going up to help.

After all, she had sent all her alchemical products over.

If they couldn't deal with thousands of Minotaur, then these people should reflect on how they have survived from the Day of Advent until now.

As for the heavy machine gun in front of her, it was just her boredom.

You can't stay in the pumpkin carriage to make conversion water all the time.

It is still necessary to relax and vent appropriately.

Especially when shooting, Ouyang Qianjin found that this extreme violent output was very stress-relieving.

Although it is useless for monsters.

But she herself did come out of the "haze" of making conversion water.

It was as if she was doing a set of radio gymnastics, and she felt refreshed.

"Sebastian, from your professional perspective, what do you think of the combat effectiveness of these people?"

Ouyang Qianjin, with a awning on his hand, asked while looking at the battle situation in the distance.

"Personal ability is barely passable and needs to be improved, but teamwork is completely unsatisfactory. I haven't understood my own skills and others' skills well."

"It's like a child holding a long sword waving it casually. It looks scary, but in fact it has no lethality at all."

I heard Ouyang Qianjin say that he wanted me to express my professional opinion.

So old Sebastian stood there and explained what "professional" meant in a way that Ouyang Qianjin should probably understand.

"Haha, Sebastian's requirements are really high."

Ouyang Qianjin smiled with narrowed eyes.

"It's only been more than four months since everyone gained their abilities. Without anyone to teach them, everything depends on their own exploration. It's already very good to be able to fight like this, at least that's what I think."

"Indeed, what the eldest lady said makes sense, but in the eyes of professionals, this kind of life-and-death battle can completely hone the team's cooperation ability. Although they seem to be doing some kind of teamwork, I really can't see it. Even the recruits I trained before are better than them in this regard."

As a butler, Ouyang Qianjin naturally wouldn't refute what he said.

In fact, he could see that the people on the opposite side were trying to cooperate in some way in the battle.

But it was really far from their teamwork at that time.

After all, it was a large team of more than 50 people.

It really shouldn't be fought like this.

If there is anything worthy of praise, it is that no one has died until now.

"Oh? Training new soldiers? You also know how to deploy troops?"

This surprised Ouyang Qianjin.

"Haha, Miss, you are joking. It can't be considered as deploying troops. That's all from my mercenary days. It's just a trivial trick that is not worth mentioning."

Sebas smiled modestly.

"Another trivial trick? Forget it, let's watch the show."

Seeing Sebas say this, Ouyang Qianjin nodded.

Then he took out his telescope.

At a distance of several hundred meters, this thing is indeed more useful.

However, this is carpentry, swordsmanship, tailoring, painting, and now an instructor...

Are the butlers in this other world all monsters?

They can do everything.

The key is that Sebas seems to be proficient in everything!

But as his own butler, he is still very qualified.

Ouyang Qianjin smiled and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

In fact, although Sebastian could not understand the operation of Xue Manqi and others.

But Ouyang Qianjin knew exactly what they were doing.

After all, the warrior held the line, the mage output, the priest healed...

Isn't this the standard play of "warrior, mage and priest" in the game?

After seeing it so many times, I didn't think there was anything strange.

After all, everyone basically treated it as the play of the game, and even Ouyang Qianjin did the same before, didn't he?

In fact, in Ouyang Qianjin's eyes, there was nothing wrong with Xue Manqi and his play.

It's just too messy.

To put it bluntly, it's about command.

Even if you use the game's gameplay, you still need a commander who has an overview of the overall situation to command so that it won't be so chaotic.

Because all my subordinates are converted or created by my own skills, they are 100% executing my orders.

But it's different when it comes to people.

Especially these guys who can't work together.

Except for the two brothers Zhang Mo who I asked, the remaining 56 people are 28 different teams.

How can they work together?

Don't even think about it.

That's it.

A not-so-exciting 'attack and defense show' ended not very smoothly after three hours.

"Three hours... A little more time would be enough for me to break through a 29-copy with 20,000 Centaurs, but you guys only killed a few thousand..."

The sun sets.

Sitting at the dinner table, Ouyang Qianjin ate the food prepared by Sebastian while complaining about the captains who were eating the dry food they brought.

Among them was Xue Manqi.

At this time, the faces of these people were quite dark.

Because what Ouyang Qianjin said was a bit harsh, but it was the truth, so they could not refute it.

So they could only listen to Ouyang Qianjin's mumbling in silence while chewing the dry food expressionlessly.

Sure enough, I can advance faster alone.

If it weren't for the dungeon, for experience.

I really don't want to bring such a group of encumbrances.

Looking at these guys with dark faces, Ouyang Qianjin sighed secretly in his heart.

At this time, Xue Manqi touched Zhang Mo, who was sitting next to him, with his knee.

Zhang Mo, who was eating a burrito, turned his head and looked.

Just happened to see Xue Manqi winking at him.

Alas——

Look.

I told you that it is easy to become autistic if you get to know a young lady, but you still don't believe me.

How are you now?

A group of people in their twenties, thirties, and forties were scolded by an eighteen-year-old girl and they didn't even dare to talk back.

Life is not easy, Zhang Mo sighed.

But what can we do?

After all, they gave me two horses and some fodder.

Even the props needed for riding horses were delivered for free this morning.

Otherwise, the two brothers might have taken the same route as others.

Just look at those who almost couldn't hold their weapons when they just faced the minotaur.

This journey is not so easy to handle.

After all, it was my "young" body that carried everything!

"Well, big sister, are you dissatisfied with us?"

Zhang Mo asked cautiously, imitating Ouyang Qianjin's sigh.

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