Wei Xi woke up from her dream again. Perhaps it was because she had too many things to do recently and was always busy with Qin soldiers.
The Imperial Spirit Arms could make him unite the spirits of hundreds of thousands of people, and the burden on the person pulling this rope was very great. Her body and mind were carrying a huge mountain at all times, and she dared not relax for a moment. Moreover, the Imperial Spirit Arms were not originally used in this way. The right way was to use various secret methods to create Taoist puppets, and the most taboo thing was to unite people's hearts.
Because human hearts are too complicated to be controlled by ordinary people. Just like incense, the military also relies on faith. It has the same problems as incense, and it also has the same power as incense.
Wei Xi took a deep breath and breathed again, the red light in his eyes flickering, and the military power was sometimes there and sometimes not.
She is not a peerless genius, nor was she a powerful god in her previous life. She does not have the profound Taoism of the Qingxuan Taoist priest of Zhou, nor the boundless Buddhist Dharma of the master of Chu, nor the invincible power of the sword immortal of Qi.
If you want to stand out in this world of competition, you must take an unconventional approach.
Replace the way of heaven with the way of humanity, and replace the will of heaven with the human heart.
Wei Xi stood up and sat cross-legged. Her breathing became long and her furrowed brows gradually relaxed. When she opened her eyes again, it was already daytime.
Tang Ke had entered the room at some point and stood quietly 10 steps away. When she opened her eyes, she said, "Sir, all emergency response teams in Tiger Leap Camp have received an order from the temple to withdraw to the mainland for inspection. Should we stop them?"
The emergency response team is composed of Qin's elite foundation-building monks who practice some kind of defensive formation. The defense composed of hundreds of people can perhaps only be broken by sword immortals in this world.
At the beginning, this was also tailor-made for Fei Jiang. Fei Jiang was not a great god in his previous life, and he has not shown much combat power so far. Therefore, in order to prevent the commander from being beheaded and the Qin army from collapsing, almost 2/3 of the elite monks in the Qin area were drawn to form an emergency team.
In today's environment, cultivators who can become foundation-building cultivators are all rare talents, and with the government's monopoly on cultivation resources, few people can compete with them. The mobilization capabilities of modern temples are by no means comparable to those of ancient society. In terms of talent alone, they are no worse than Wei Xi, and that is only the talent for cultivation.
In the classes of cultivators organized by local governments, everyone can become the successor of a major sect, but not everyone can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.
"With your prestige, I believe they will not leave if we stop them a little. If they leave, there will be a huge gap in the foreign army's ability to resist individual powerful people. At that time, I am afraid that the government will..."
"Let them go." Wei Xi stood up and put on her coat. The black military uniform set off her majesty and perfect figure, and under the military cap was a cold face.
The irresistible majesty in his words made Tang Ke unable to utter any words of dissuasion.
"How was the interrogation of those people?"
Tang Ke replied: "We have gone through several cross-examinations and soul searches, and everything has been confirmed to be correct."
"Take them all out." Wei Xi buttoned the last button, and the crisp sound was like a gunshot, "Shoot."
Tang Ke clenched his teeth and tensed his body to the extreme. He was terrified of what might happen next, but his body still stood at attention and saluted loyally.
"yes!"
The two walked out of the room. As soon as they walked out of the door, they saw a team of hundreds of people standing in an orderly manner in the open space in front of the villa with solemn expressions.
Seeing the flying general in military uniform coming out, the leader shouted, "Stand at attention—salute!!"
Each of these people has the foundation-building cultivation level and they form the emergency response team.
Wei Xi raised his hand and saluted back, saying, "Thank you all for your protection over the past few years."
The soldiers replied, "The general is mighty!"
The leading officer moved a little further in, then turned around and left with his team. After walking a few steps, he turned back and found that no one had moved. Everyone was standing straight in their places.
The atmosphere was filled with inexplicable tension.
The leading officer could confirm that this was not a premeditated disobedience. As a group practicing the same formation together, they had reached a certain level of spiritual connection, but at this moment he was out of this state. As the person in charge of the entire formation, he was kicked out by the formation.
Damn it!
The officer tore off the recorder on his body and stomped it to pieces, crushing all his escape routes.
He turned back to the line and saluted again.
"General, if you want to take Xianyang for the sake of the world, I will be your vanguard."
Since ancient times, when the court officials and charismatic generals have conflicts, soldiers often choose the latter, not to mention that the war has just ended. And those officials in the court also made a fatal mistake. They were far away in Xianyang, so how could they see the armored soldiers on horseback?
They stood too high and could not bear to see countless civilians. In their eyes, Qin soldiers might just be a string of numbers, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions. The Qin army emphasized discipline, but people are still people, not a written program.
Wei Xi has always understood this. If she wants to control the momentum of millions of soldiers, she must understand this. What she holds is not a knife but the hearts of people.
Temples and sects are always so similar, high and mighty, self-righteous. They think that they can do whatever they want if they have cultivated themselves, and that they can do anything if they have power. In fact, this is true most of the time.
But there are also a few who will not do as they wish.
"Everything remains as normal."
"yes!!!"
Wei Xi drove to the execution ground, which was originally a shooting range. Now hundreds of captured generals were standing in a row in shackles. When they saw the flying general coming, some of them immediately began to cry out for injustice, some talked about their illustrious family background, and some even spoke dirty words when they knew their death was imminent.
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