Chapter 156: Action (14) [Please give me a monthly vote]
Gong Shuwu is not in his state now.
It seems that his face is expressionless and murderous, but in fact his eyes are dull and he doubts his life - he has really escaped for nearly half a year, rather than squatting in the deep mountains and forests for decades? Why did he suddenly not understand the current trend of scholars?
So wild when you come up?
Although there are thousands of civil and military spirits in the world, and everyone has different habits of speech spirits, they can be said to be thousands of people, but the spirit spirit has developed for two hundred years. Through their own experiences and explorations, countless predecessors have summarized practical routines after repeated trials.
These experience routines are basic compulsory courses.
For example, the "Ten Basics of Literary Scholars" and others are translated in a popular way: "The XX article that literati must master", "Teaching you to quickly control your literary heart/martial courage", "Speaking spirit, from entry to mastery", "Knowledge of cultivation"...
All kinds of experiences are blooming, but no matter how changes are, they will remain the same.
At least the literary scholars who Gong Shuwu has come into contact with are either mainly defense, both offense and defense, or tend to attack... But no matter which one, they are basically based on the brave warrior as the core of combat and self-protection as the auxiliary. [Prevention of Self-Protection] must be given!
So it''s said-
Chu Wuhui, where is his [Mingzhe Protective Self]? ? ?
If you don’t give yourself [People’s self-protection], then you can also protect your spirits such as [Beware of danger in times of peace] and [Qutu’s firewood]!
What is the result? ? ?
Mr. Chu came up and said, "Sinking water into the fire, and he will perish yourself]! The sword front pointed directly at the enemy''s base camp, and he had no share!
The literary spirit is like two giant dragons with a length of seven or eight feet long and black and white dragon scales, roaring and roaring, rushing towards the enemy''s base camp as if they were dead. Each dragon scale has a shocking and evil spirit.
"There is a second?"
Zhai Huan''s eyelids trembled violently.
Just based on the size and power of the two long dragons of literary spirit, he knew that the scholar in the secret was also a hard-to-killing trick.
Which force is the idea of ??this batch of tax banks?
Dare to invest such a huge amount of money?
Before he could move, the ink-colored martial arts burned like flames and rushed forward. It turned out that Zhai Le transformed into martial armor and grabbed the bowstring with four fingers until the full moon. After a slight trembling buzzing, the arrows cut through the sky. The long dragon did not even whine, and it shattered and scattered.
Zhai Le said in surprise: "So fragile?"
Zhai Huan saw that the four prose spirit was like goose feathers falling down rather than completely disappearing, and he felt nervous and took action without thinking.
"The sky is like a dome, covering all the fields!"
After the words came to the camp, a slightly transparent black and white dome rose, and countless patterns similar to words hovered on it.
It takes at least three breaths to completely close this dome.
Zhai Huan was glad that he reacted quickly and quickly. Most of the "snowflakes" should have... This idea has not yet fully emerged. The "snowflakes" touched the dome, and rippled in circles of water waves.
The momentum of whereabouts is not reduced at all!
Zhai Huan: “…”
The soldiers were swept by the strong wind, and their sleepiness had already flown clean. They hurriedly picked up their weapons and prepared to face the enemy in groups of three or five. They wanted to list the military formations, but there was no room for them to be used, and the temporary camp was filled with tax-bank vehicles.
It is not easy for the soldiers to gather together, let alone set up a formation to meet the enemy. Yang Duwei was angry, annoyed and hated. He didn''t expect that the thief was so bold that he even dared to take action on the tax and silver team he was responsible for escorting, and immediately used the martial arts energy to turn into martial armor.
He carried his gun and roared, "Don''t panic!"
The voice of this person was like a thunder, spreading throughout the corners of the camp. The soldiers instantly had a backbone, but they didn''t know that the real danger was approaching.
"Snowflakes" fall on the shoulders, hair tops, skin...
It transforms as soon as it touches and penetrates into the human body.
Strong depression passed through the gaps in the mind and spread to all limbs, fearing, cowardly, fearing death, confusion, mania...
In extreme fear, those who saw corpses and blood or blood relatives died tragically, and even those with poor hearts committed suicide by holding a knife.
Screams came one after another, and the camp was completely in chaos.
The soldiers were panicked like headless flies.
After a few breaths, the situation was completely uncontrollable.
Gong Shuwu: “…”
Suddenly I felt that he was a fake brave warrior.
But after all, he is a battlefield veteran with rich combat experience, and his thoughts are endless but he does not affect his movements at all. With a longbow shot, all the arrows that rushed towards them were shot down. Chu Yao''s expression was unchanged: "The location was exposed."
It was the first time he saw Zhai Le''s archery on the battlefield.
This boy lives up to Goro''s praise. From such a long distance, he can aim at the enemy''s key points and block the retreat path by just relying on his perception.
It’s a pity that no matter how good it is, it’s not your own.
Gong Shuwu: “…”
Suddenly I didn’t know how to respond.
The moment was so loud that the enemy did not notice their position. He wanted to slap his horse and rush up now, but Chu Yao''s actions made him a little panicked.
Chu Yao seemed to see the hesitation flashing in his heart.
"I wish you a prosperous martial arts fortune!"
Gong Shuwu: “…”
Thank God!
Chu Yao used his actions to prove that he received the education of orthodox literary scholars. Even though Wen Xin has been abolished for many years, his solid basic skills and profound background have made him unable to get angry, and his spirit is still strong.
Except for a few insiders, who would believe that this scholar who was decisive and neat and freely spoken, had an extremely long and dark life. Today is his first time to use his literary heart and speak in his mind after many years?
The three-edged knife that was ten feet long was transformed into a hand of Yang Duwei.
The handle of the knife is seven feet long, the wrist is thick, and the weight is eighty-eight kilograms!
He slammed the long knife to the ground, and the end of the hilt was three inches deep into the crack, extending spider-web-like cracks to all directions with it as the center. The majestic and murderous aura that was invisible to the naked eye was scattered and stirred up.
The soldiers were shocked.
Some of them woke up, but some soldiers were still in a depressed mood and showed fear on their faces, wishing they could throw away their armor. If there are cracks on the ground at this time, you will probably line up to fill the cracks.
Yang Duwei was furious and immediately cut off a man''s head.
"Those who retreat will be killed immediately!"
Only after he was serious can he barely suppress the commotion and stabilize the morale of the army.
However, this is only temporary.
The mountain roads are difficult to walk, and the environment is harsh. The soldiers rushed through the road in the rain for a whole day. Not only did they exhaust their physical strength, but they were also depressed and weak. Even if you have the will to kill the enemy, objective conditions may not allow it.
Zhai Huan, who resisted several sneak attacks in succession: "..."
He was so angry that he laughed.
Now is the time to hesitate?
Don’t know what the battlefield is changing rapidly?
The main general hesitated for a moment, and it was also the lives of countless soldiers that were delayed! At this time, we should make a quick decision. Either regardless of those soldiers with poor physical strength and depressed spirit, we should turn into military power and try to stabilize our position before the enemy''s main force appears and form a defense.
Or turn out the military armor and let the soldiers go into battle!
You should always choose the same two.
He didn''t choose any of them.
Zhai Huan immediately felt like a dog.
Fortunately, my cousin is reliable and directly sacrifices the talisman of the Dare Tiger.
The ink-colored light column seems to penetrate the moon wheel, and strongly breaks through the "snowflakes" that have not yet fallen on the path, rise to the height of the dome barrier, and turns into ink balls.
There were 350 strokes in total, shooting towards the nearest soldiers.
The ink turns into simple vine armor, wrapping the key points everywhere, and then transforming weapons, spears, shields, or bows and arrows in your hand...
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??It should have been modified.
PS: It''s simply outrageous. The last few sections of martial energy rush through the moon, running through the moon wheel, and then commas and violently breaks away... They are also harmonious through commas. How much is this...
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(This chapter ends)