CHAPTER 1846: CHAPTER 881: DREAM WORLD TROOP SELECTION_3

The Tukan People came in waves like a tide, and each wave was stronger than the last.

Meanwhile, as the scene kept changing, more allied forces appeared. They must cooperate sincerely to confront the new enemies.

The situation also started to become increasingly complex. Not only did the Tukan People include Tukan Eagle Knights and Spellcasters, but their tactics also began to diversify.

The timeline also started to stretch out, as they not only had to consider combat issues but also had to integrate formations and address food supply concerns.

With hundreds of people, they could still rely on personal valor for command.

However, as the gathered numbers exceeded thousands, personal Charisma was no longer sufficient. Leadership issues had to be considered.

Initially, they naturally considered the background, those who were originally Soaring Dragon Officers were naturally easier to lead the people.

The premise was that they had to demonstrate corresponding ability, as they were in a period of frequent warfare where a slight lack of competence could lead to serious mistakes in the next command, resulting in significant casualties, which could topple them from their positions, as survival was the primary concern.

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"Why not continue? If these thousand-man teams continue to merge, wouldn’t even Commanders be chosen?" Philancy couldn’t help but ask.

The Soaring Dragon Soldiers were unaware that numerous eyes above them were watching their every move.

Because they were not in their homeland, the Soaring Dragon Empire, but in the Totem Dreamscape, merged with their experiences, part of their memories were sealed, and they were thrown into the True Dream Realm battlefield.

Preparing to select suitable soldiers for Gaven’s Far East Heavy Cavalry Legion, while also picking out junior officers. In such chaos, people with outstanding abilities easily stand out.

As expected, under gradual guidance, those former Soaring Dragon Empire border troops chose the path of resisting the Tukan People.

They composed the main part of the Soaring Dragon captives. After all, they had accompanied the Tukan People across tens of thousands of kilometers. Even if weak ones hadn’t been eliminated by harsh natural conditions, they would be screened out by frequent warfare.

While the Totem Dreamscape can use Dream World Traits to obscure and seal some of their memories, certain instincts cannot be changed, such as combat experience etched into their bones.

After the first round of screening, the field surprisingly retained eight thousand-man teams, although far from the twenty thousand Gaven needed, at least it was a good start. It was only a matter of time to master them and use them as the skeleton for building a Far East Heavy Cavalry.

After listening to Philancy’s question, Gaven couldn’t help but smile and say, "If a Commander were that easy to select, it would be manageable. It involves not just personal command ability but also commanding talent, which requires comprehensive consideration over time.

Dream is ultimately a dream and can only serve as an auxiliary tool to assess their disposition and abilities. Specific situations still need to be examined in reality for testing, as the long-lasting slave life can change many things.

At the same time, consideration of the Totem Dreamscape’s own endurance is necessary. Smaller scale Illusion Dreamscapes are easier to achieve because there are fewer external conditions to consider. Even if multiple games occur simultaneously, the pressure won’t be too great, as it’s just a matter of copying. But merging maps is different, and the load requirements will increase in a step-like manner."

"You certainly consider everything comprehensively." Philancy nodded involuntarily. "How do you plan to close it?"

"This is sufficient." Gaven had already made plans in his mind. "The enemies simulated in the Totem Dreamscape are ultimately limited in strength, especially in Intelligence and strategy, which are no match for real-world enemies.

Continuing further would only be monotonous repetition, simply drowning them alive in numbers, which is meaningless, and may extinguish the fighting spirit that was so painstakingly aroused.

Just as I said, a dream is ultimately a dream, only useful as auxiliary guidance. We still need to face them in reality."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let’s take a look!" Philancy said with great interest. She was not interested in the army Gaven was about to form, but she was very intrigued by the impact of dreams on real-world people.

Especially in such cases, where certain memories are sealed and blurred, using the True Dream Realm method to revisit past memory nodes, and the fusion of reality and illusion create intriguing results. What kind of situation emerges when their real memories return?

"Let’s go." Gaven didn’t waste words, and directly descended into the prisoner camp.

This prisoner camp was still on the vast icy surface of Lake Asen, joined together in tents captured from the Tukan People on the plain.

There were three prisoner camps in total, where the Laiserman People chose to separate the Soaring Dragon People, Intelligence Monsters, and Tukan People, whether in terms of treatment or level of supervision, they were distinctly different.

Among them, the Soaring Dragon People enjoyed the best treatment. They were not bound by chains, could even gather in groups with their own kind, and had relatively ample food and heating tools. Only their freedom was restricted, presently confined to the prisoner camp.

As for escape?

Around the prisoner camp were camps of Laiserman Berserkers connected in a line. No matter which direction they ran, they would run straight into enemy ranks, and their Far East appearances were immediately recognizable.

Most importantly, it’s freezing cold now. Even daytime temperatures reach below minus twenty degrees, and nighttime highs are below fifty degrees. Without sufficient food and firewood supplies, they can’t run over a few kilometers.

"Wake up." Gaven’s voice was like a thunderclap, instantly spreading throughout the entire prisoner camp, exploding in the ears of every Soaring Dragon person.

Many instinctively leapt up, and clumsily reached around, seemingly searching for their weapons, only to find the warmth of bodies instead.