The central military tent.
Qu Sheng was wearing a long gown under his robe. This slightly strange outfit did not look out of place on him. He had the elegance of a Confucian scholar, as well as the heaviness of awe without even showing any anger.
Looking at the military supply quantity just reported, his brows were furrowed into a shape of a "川" (cross).
The generals and staff in the tent were all silent, with many looking resentful.
"Report, the Wayue tribe is making unusual movements, and they seem to be moving towards Aoki Castle!"
A messenger came into the tent quickly.
After he reported the news brought by the scout, the sound of banging on the table was finally heard in the big tent.
"Military pay has decreased again."
"Hmph, forget about the small amount. When transporting it from the Imperial Capital to the South Gate, I don't know how many parasites would have taken advantage of it. I don't know how much would be left here!"
"The military supplies and salaries for the 80,000 men in Aoki Castle were partly paid for by the prince himself."
"What does His Majesty mean? Does he want us to give up Qingmu City?"
"Qingmu City is the barrier of Nanguan. If we abandon Qingmu today and Nanguan tomorrow, you and I might as well just retire!"
It was not until Qu Sheng snorted coldly that the indignant voices died down.
"As a general, all you need to do is devote your life to the cause."
"Who said you wanted to retire? Go and get thirty military sticks."
All the generals looked at Commander Qu, who had brought his entire family to Aoki Castle, and they all looked at each other, then at the man who had spoken the most fiercely.
The big man received the military order in a muffled voice, stood up and left the tent.
As the dull sound of military sticks hitting people's backs continued outside, Qu Sheng slowly spoke again:
"First report the military situation to the prince and let him make the decision."
"Everyone, please be alert. Alcohol is prohibited in the army from now on. Violators will be severely punished. Everyone, get out."
"yes."
Soon, he was the only one left in the big tent.
Qu Sheng was silent for a while, then called his guards:
"Where is the young marquis?"
"He organized a hundred-man army formation in the training ground to compete with Li Tianjiao. Zhong Ling was the one who initiated this."
"A hundred-man army formation is enough to compete with Neijing. If Li Tianjiao doesn't know the art of army formation, he will probably suffer a small loss."
Qu Sheng nodded upon hearing this.
The geniuses are so arrogant that they realize that the battlefield is ruthless and their personal abilities are so insignificant. It will be easier for him to persuade them later.
Let Li Mo Yingbing, along with the young marquis, leave Qingmu City as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he also walked out of the central military tent and headed towards the training ground.
.....
The other side.
The sun was high in the sky and the north wind was blowing, but it could not blow away the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield.
Under the tight coordination, the hundred royal guards were like the most sophisticated machine parts, following the movement of the army formation, their energy twisted into a rope.
If this formation is compared to a sharp knife, then Zhong Zhenyue is the tip of the knife.
He was wearing heavy armor, and the military aura reached its peak on him. Even the shadow behind him faintly exuded the sound of iron horses and golden swords, and the deafening shouts of killing.
There is a vague sense of interior scene.
A normal person facing this military formation would probably be so frightened that his legs would tremble and his mind would go blank.
"Your physique is particularly suitable for military formations."
Li Mo couldn't help but praise.
"No wonder Brother Li's ranking on the Hidden Dragon Ranking has risen so much."
Zhong Zhenyue said solemnly, "Could it be that Brother Li observed another Jiaozi divine will in Southern Xinjiang?"
He had heard a long time ago that Zhu Yan, Qiongqi, Ya Zi and Wuzhiqi were the most aggressive group among the monsters.
Among these four races, Wuzhiqi has disappeared for a long time, and Yazi and Zhuyan are both disaster beasts.
Li Mo shook his head and said: "This is not the will of God, but the remaining power of the true spirit bloodline..."
"Real spirit?"
"Um."
“Hiss, this true spirit bloodline is so similar to the divine will.”
"The difference between the two is really small..."
On the stage, Zhong Ling frowned.
Well, these two are still chatting, there's no intention of taking this seriously at all.
Zhong Zhenyue used to be so confident and proud, but he has changed since returning from Yunzhou.
He became less interested in women, more focused on martial arts, and ignored me...
All just to catch up with the figure of some lucky wife fighting spirit!
So she waved the flag.
When it comes to military formations, "military orders as heavy as a mountain" is not just an adjective.
Suddenly.
The power in Zhong Zhenyue's body was ready to go as the troops moved. He was caught up in the chaos and couldn't help but shout:
"Swords have no eyes, be careful, brother Li!"
"bring it on!"
Li Mo exhaled a breath of white air, and also felt the fighting spirit flowing in his body, and his blood seemed to be burning!
This time it’s really on fire!
It happened in the blink of an eye.
A huge halberd shadow, with a fierce murderous intent, pressed down towards Li Mo.
And this was just the main attacker Zhong Zhenyue. The standard long spears in the army were raining down from all directions.
clang--
Forty, who was ready to go, charged head-on with a fierce killing spirit.
After the roar, a big pit appeared in the place.
When the dust cleared, the scene was revealed.
have equal shares.
Zhong Ling's eyes widened and his lips couldn't close.
An attack that was powerful enough to shake a sixth-grade disaster beast was blocked by one person!
The meat grinder-like spear pierced the young man's body, and sparks actually flew out!
In the same situation, can human power challenge the military formation?
Not to mention humans, even disaster beasts would never be able to do this!
Could his physical strength be comparable to that of a powerful inner realm master who had practiced horizontal training? Was this the terror of the top geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking?
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