Just as soshyan and sevita wrestled with each other, the other two entered the training ground.

One is technical sergeant rogris, who is holding an instrument to record the state of the terminator during operation and provide data for subsequent adjustment.

The other is Ustad, who was called here by sol.

"Commander Zhan..."

Ustad was surprised to see that his battle leader was beaten without fighting back. Although he heard that there was a "veteran" in the battle regiment, he didn't think the other party could surpass sol, but now he looked——

Sweat trickled down soshyang's face. The lightning triggered by the collision of sword and halberd pierced his eyes, and the remaining light in his field of vision was dazzling.

"It's not my intention to call these children. I don't want to embarrass you."

Sevita suddenly spoke, his breath slightly undulating from the struggle.

Only then did soshyan notice that others came in, and he glanced at them.

It was at this moment that sevita noticed his distraction and immediately waved his halberd and stabbed soshyan's footwall.

"Ah --"

Aware of his distraction, soshyang whispered, leaned over to avoid the blow, and then waved his sword.

At this moment, the gray pulp also rushed into his blood vessels.

The blade of the sword hit the head of the halberd and managed to block at the last moment.

Despite soshyan's use of grey pulp, sevita is still gaining the upper hand.

The terminator armor has strengthened his physical strength and is much better than the current soshyang. The young battle leader must hold the Shengyan sword with both hands. Only in this way can he catch the heavy blow from the opponent's huge armor.

"Don't just be beaten."

Saivita said, rubbing each other's weapons against each other and sprinkling a string of sparks on the deck.

"You should learn to observe when I move and attack, and control the terminator to fight. You are like playing chess. Every body movement must be carefully planned."

Soshyan responded with a sword, but before he raised his hand, sevita's Halberd swept over from the right and he had to defend again.

"Then."

Suddenly, sevita stepped back and raised the halberd in a ready position.

"Don't rely too much on the brute force given to you by the terminator. You should use force, not force."

These two words contain countless subtle differences. It is difficult to fully understand what you listen to. Soshyang can only fully concentrate and observe each other's every subtle move.

In the blink of an eye, the halberd cleaved down smoothly, like a waterfall falling from a mountain stream, magnificent and incomparably natural.

With a bang, soshyan felt his arms numb and his sword fell to the ground.

"You attack."

Nodding silently, soshyan picked up his sword from the ground, while sevita assumed a complete defensive posture.

Between two heartbeats, when their weapons collided with each other again, soshyan no longer used gray pulp.

This makes his movements much slower than before.

"The terminator's defense is not absolute. There are many things in the universe that can tear it open. You still have to distinguish what attacks you can resist and what attacks you must dodge."

Sevita's defense became more crude, and instead of using a halberd, he used his arm to reach soshyan's blade.

"For example, you don't need to care much about this weak chop."

Soshyan's teeth were closed and aching, and Sol's faint laughter came from a distance.

The next three attacks rained on sevita's halberd, and the sparks returned to his face.

But soshyan remained silent.

"Continue."

He strode forward with his sword in both hands in response to a heavy chop, while sevita easily blocked the opponent's attack, but others could hear the servo engine in his shoulder armor and Arm Armor roaring against soshyan's power.

The crow Prince smiled when soshyang withdrew his weapon, and then blocked several rounds of attack, each time with soshyang's grinning smile.

"To tell you the truth, I was reluctant when sol asked me to do this job. It's not that I'm stingy, but that you're not qualified to control such an armed force."

Soshyan is not without pride, as any soldier is.

He can accept his failure and bear the humiliation, but sevita's ridicule makes his blood boil.

The young commander of the war met the rebellious eyes ten thousand years ago, and sevita saw the burning anger.

Then the soshyan attack became less and less like a drill - the wave became fast and the blow became heavy.

"That's like talking."

Sevita retreated slowly and gradually, simply parried and stopped fighting back.

Soshyan thought he was gaining an advantage, but the other party was laughing all the time, with the meaning of seduction.

This made him rush up recklessly, hit his shoulder against the chest of the terminator's armor, and then stabbed upward with his long sword.

If successful, then——

"Oh."

The halberd handle of the long halberd swings away soshyang's sword like clouds and water. At the same time, sevita also pinches soshyang's throat with the same fluency and empty hand, and raises the other party in the roar of the hydraulic joint of the terminator's armor.

Soshyan's boots left the deck, breathing unsustainable and struggling.

"You are not a good student, reckless and irritable."

The ceramic steel on sevita's armor gradually clenched around soshyan's neck. The other two soldiers immediately wanted to rush up, but sol stopped them.

He didn't say anything, just shook his head and signaled them not to be nervous.

"Still love to be clever."

Suddenly, sevita released her hand, soshyan's boots finally landed, and the whole man fell to the ground.

"But it's not hopeless."

Soshyan looked up at him and slowly let his squeezed throat breathe again, unable to speak for a moment.

"Get up."

Although sevita's words were still very cold, she held out her hand to him.

Soshyan took each other's arm and stood up, but the hard struggle had some impact. He shook twice before he stood firm.

"You have two points to praise. First, you are bold enough. Although sometimes you may become reckless, a reckless soldier is always better than a coward. Second, you have strong adaptability. Although you sometimes seem clumsy, you are at least changing."

With that, sevita raised her head and shouted at Rogers not far away:

"Fool, have you recorded the data?"

"Ah, er... It's recorded!"

"Don't forget what I told you!"

"Well, I'm already doing it."

"What did you ask rogris to do?"

Soshyan finally spoke, although his voice was still very hoarse.

"A set of training equipment. Now if you wear the terminator directly, the bones are easy to be broken by some idiots, so you have to train with simple equipment first."

Then saivita put the halberd on her shoulder.

"Well, that's it today. I'll finish work and continue tomorrow."