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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Six: Ghost Soldiers Borrowing the Way(1/2)

As the command arrows were thrown down, the school ground was filled with a huge sense of fighting spirit.

Zou Meng and Wu Ming looked at each other, and their eyes also emitted a cold light. These two people had been calculating on weekdays, and today they had to show off in front of the national teacher.

Nine hundred soldiers, divided into two rows, confronted each other.

Not to mention these soldiers, even Princess Honglian, who was watching from afar, felt a little nervous atmosphere, and couldn't help but clench her fists and stare at her eyes wide.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With the roar of Zou Meng and Wu Ming, the two teams of men were as powerful as rainbows, and they immediately started fighting like dragons.

These are two armies that are very different from this era. They polish their bodies and learn internal strength, and they will form a battle formation of three, five, seven, nine or even a hundred.

They are a martial arts world, a combination with the army.

Moreover, Xia Yunmo selected all the soldiers here by using the mysterious light to shine through them one by one. Even if their martial arts talents are not one in a thousand, they are still one in a hundred and one in a hundred.

The martial arts they practiced were also condensed together by several top masters and countless soldiers in the world of "storm and clouds".

Although their practice time is still short, they have been quite effective.

Xia Yunmo believed that in time, although these nine hundred soldiers were not enough to sweep the world, they would become a terrifying force that shocked the seven countries.

On the battlefield, soldiers formed a battle formation, fought each other, and fought with swords and swords, colliding with countless sparks. The sound of gold and iron clashed and burst out, and a bunch of blood bloomed.

Although this is a martial arts exercise, it is not as hard as a battlefield. However, in such a fierce battle, death and injury are inevitable.

Xia Yunmo didn't mind. He arranged military doctors in the army. These military doctors learned from him, and they could always be saved as long as they were not fatal injuries.

Even if you lose your life, you can only blame yourself for not training seriously or your luck is too bad. In this era, life is always worthless, and at worst, just choose some soldiers.

What's more, if you don't go through some bloody training, how can you build an iron army?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

"die!!"

The situation on the battlefield is intertwined, and the two armies are in a stalemate, and it is difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

Zou Meng and Wu Ping also fought together.

One person holds a long sword and the other person holds a hammer, and sparks are occasionally caught.

Originally, Wu Ping's strength was better than Zou Meng, but these days, Zou Meng was guided by Xia Yunmo several times, and his own strong foundation was able to suppress Wu Ping.

Wu Ping is not a fool, knowing that he is not as good as Zou Meng in his true energy, so he competes with Tai Chi swordsmanship and Piaomiao light skills. He will not lose in a short period of time.

Another quarter of an hour passed, a faint voice suddenly rang out: "Stop."

As Xia Yunmo's voice came from the high platform, it was not loud, but there was a mysterious power lingering in the hearts of the soldiers.

For a moment, even though the soldiers had a huge fighting spirit, they were wiped out at this time and there was no spark left.

The orders are prohibited, and everyone stops.

Zou Meng and Wu Ping first bowed to Xia Yunmo, and then ordered the injured soldiers to be carried down for treatment, clean up the battlefield, and everything went in an orderly manner.

After everything was finished, the two of them came to the platform, knelt on one knee, saluted respectfully, and shouted: "Report to the national master, the martial arts performance is over."

Xia Yunmo nodded, and a rare ray of praise appeared in his voice: "In just a few days, you have put in hard work on the nine hundred soldiers to this level. Tell me, what rewards do you want."

Even if these nine hundred soldiers are integrated, it will be difficult for Xia Yunmo to pose any threat. However, for the people in the world, the various schools of thought can be regarded as an unparalleled force.

If this army continues to train, even if it faces a master-level figure, it may not be powerless to fight.

After all, not everyone is a monster like Xia Yunmo. His internal strength is endless, and heals his wounds automatically and uses force to fight. He can easily achieve the ability to split thousands of troops and win ten swings.

"We are the great kindness of the national master. The national master shows that we should not refuse a hundred deaths. We dare not seek credit, let alone rewards." Zou Meng and Wu Ping said.

"As the saying goes, reward and punishment are clear. If you have merits and punishments, you will be punished if you have any mistakes. If you don't promote reward and punishment, how can you manage the army?"

Xia Yunmo touched his chin and said, "The martial arts I passed on to you are extremely mysterious. In just a few days, I believe you can't consume them yet, so I won't pass them on more. In addition to martial arts, internal strength is also the top priority..."

His body suddenly flew out lightly and slapped on the shoulders of the two of them. Zou Meng and Wu Ping felt a huge qi coming and pouring into their bodies, making their limbs and bones feel refreshed. They just feel like they have endless strength on their bodies.

These are all internal forces without attributes. They only need to refine them a little to transform them into their own internal forces.

"The internal strength I give you is equivalent to your year of subcultivation. You can refine it." Xia Yunmo said lightly.

"Thank you for the reward of the national teacher."

The two were extremely moved and knocked the floor pounding.

"By the way, there is another point." Xia Yunmo tapped his eyebrows lightly with his fingers. The two of them immediately felt a pain in their minds, and they learned some knowledge out of thin air.

"This is a method to observe people and investigate things. You two use this method to supplement the soldiers who have been exhausted today. In addition, you cannot slack off in training. What I need is an invincible army."

"yes."

...

After leaving the military camp, Xia Yunmo and Princess Honglian walked back to the palace.

Princess Honglian's beautiful eyes were twinkling with stars, and she kept talking: "The army you trained is so powerful, but I just don't know how compared to Bai Yifei's "Bai's Armor Army"?"

Xia Yunmo's eyes flashed with a splendor, muttering to himself: "The four evil generals in the night, Bai Yifei, and the White Armored Army will meet one day."

The most important reason why General Ji Wuye was able to cover the sky with one hand was that he controlled a killer organization called "Yangbei".

In this killer organization, the most famous one is the "Four Evil Generals in the Night".

These four evil generals are the Blood-Clothed Marquis, the Emerald Tiger, the Tide Banshee, and the Rain-Clothed Guest.

The four people joined the army, finance, politics, and spies to control South Korea, and each dominated one side. Among them, Bai Yifei, the "Blood-clothed Marquis" was in charge of South Korea's 100,000 troops.

At this moment, Xia Yunmo looked moved and smiled and said, "Honglian, how about I change my trick for you?"

Princess Honglian blinked and said with interest: "What kind of tricks are you doing?"

Xia Yunmo said: "A big change will make a living person."

Princess Honglian showed a childlike smile and clapped her hands and said, "Okay, OK."

After the words came, he picked up a stone on his toes and kicked it casually, and the stone flew out like a star chasing the moon.

The stone was very fast, like a thunder and lightning. It carried a magnificent and immeasurable force, causing a violent storm in the air, making a sneer.

With a loud "Boom!", the stone hit the eaves of a house on the left. The eaves immediately broke, and debris splashed around like a sudden rain.

And under the eaves, a man flew out. The man was dressed in black, had a long figure, a cold face, and a ghostly figure, and was filled with an unignorable danger.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Look, is it that a living person has changed a lot?"

Suddenly, another stomp of his feet, and the floor immediately broke. More than a dozen stone debris jumped in front of Xia Yunmo. When he brushed his sleeves, the debris flew out like crossbow arrows.

The ink-colored figure was shocked. With a swing of his arm, several black feathers as dark as ink flew out, colliding with the stones, and falling to the ground one after another.

Then, the ink-colored figure suddenly dispersed, and it turned into a crow in the sky, leaving no trace, leaving only the scattered black feathers.

Princess Honglian said in surprise: "Who was that person just now?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "If I was not wrong, I should be a killer called "Mo Ya".

Honglian tilted her head and said, "Killer? Who is so bored and will send a killer to kill you?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "I spent less than a month in Xinzheng City. I have only offended one person in total. Princess, what do you think?"

Honglian's beautiful eyes lit up: "It's that bastard Ji Wuye."

Xia Yunmo nodded slightly.

Honglian pulled Xia Yunmo's sleeve and said excitedly: "Let's go to the palace to find the father, sue the bastard for the crime, treat him as an offender, and beat him on the board."

He's really silly and sweet.

Xia Yunmo flashed her smooth forehead with her finger and explained: "Not to mention there is no evidence, even if there is evidence, do you think your father will punish Ji Wuye?"

Honglian wrinkled her cute little nose and patted Xia Yunmo's hand. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but say sadly: "It seems that I won't."

Xia Yunmo shrugged and said, "Isn't that all."

Honglian waved her small fist and said, "But Ji Wuye's big bastard has come to the door. Don't we take revenge?"

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility." Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "And Ji Wuye's target is me, not us, and he dare not be arrogant to the princess."

Princess Honglian crossed her waist and hummed, "You are the master, I am the disciple. The master's lineage will be damaged and both will be prosperous. I still know this."

However, Princess Honglian saw that Xia Yunmo had a mysterious martial arts skills and wanted to learn martial arts with him.

If he had good martial arts skills, then Ji Wuye would dare to look at him lustfully, and punch him in the eyes, causing two dark circles.

When Princess Honglian thought of this, she couldn't help but smile. When she smiled, her nose wrinkled slightly, her eyes narrowed into a line, and she was so cute.

Xia Yunmo twitched, "When did we become masters and apprentices?"

Princess Honglian said, "Just now."

Xia Yunmo said: "I don't remember accepting you as an apprentice."

Princess Honglian said with a proud and proud waist, "I am beautiful and smart. If you don't accept me as your apprentice, you will be a big fool and a big stupid pig."

Of course, Xia Yunmo was not a big fool or a big stupid pig, but he would not easily get into Princess Honglian's aggressive trick. With a wave of her sleeve, she ignored the little white rabbit-like princess and walked straight towards the palace.
To be continued...
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