"Why? Dad!"

The black girl kept twisting her body in the air, and while playing, she asked Xu Shaoming in her mind.

Xu Shaoming was not very good at explaining the secret he heard that night, so he said, "Baby! That would kill my dad. If my dad dies, you will have no dad."

Hei Niu with an IQ of about three years old is not only eating or sleeping, but does not understand the surrounding environment very well. However, when he heard that his father was in trouble, the slightly sensible Hei Niu also became obedient and did not leave willfully.

"Dad! This big scorpion is really not delicious! Hiccup!"

In her mind, the black girl burped and complained. She swallowed nineteen huge purple lightning magic scorpions under Xu Shaoming's care.

"Sizzy!"

The blue lightning snake kept wandering on the black girl.

"Dad! It's so itchy, so numb! Hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The full black girl played the game of biting her tail in the air. The blue thunder and lightning snake kept spitting out of her mouth and swallowing it, which was mysterious.

In the next two days, Xu Shaoming went to the schoolyard every day to supervise the soldiers from Ding's school department to practice. When he has time, he will play with the awakened black girl to practice the various magic tricks he learned.

The cultivation of the three-person group of Harmful Worm has grown very quickly, almost one level a day, and soon passed Zhang Youde and Zuo Leng Pass.

...

On this afternoon, it was another day for the Qihuo Army and the Yongsheng Army to fight.

Xu Shaoming, wearing silver armor, led the newly trained soldiers of the Ding school headquarters to stand in the ranks of the rear army.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of war drums urging to promote the attack came.

"Dad! Can the baby go find food?"

In his mind, the black girl, who had been impatiently waiting, asked Xu Shaoming anxiously.

Xu Shaoming had a cold face and rode a red dragon-horned war horse at the end of the team. He said gently with his mind: "Hei Niu, baby! You must pay attention to safety, do you know?"

"Yeah! Daddy! Hehehe!..."

In the thoughts, the soft laughter of the black girl came.

A black light flashed and the black girl disappeared.

At the door of the Yongsheng Army's central tent, Murong Chui, who was sitting cross-legged on a colorful cushion, was a little surprised. Today, Xu Shaoming actually hid at the end of the team, caught him off guard, and made his many arrangements meaningless.

On the wall of Yulin Pass, Yan Li, who looked serious, also showed a surprised expression, "Did the sun come from the west today? Why didn't the reckless Xu Shaoming charge?" He was complaining in his heart, but his face did not change.

Yan Tao, not far away, also looked puzzled. He called Jing Wuqi and whispered something.

...

Under Yulin Pass, the battlefield of war.

"Brothers, follow the formations trained by labor and capital, and move forward!"

The young masters pulled away the sound of the gong changing voices again and started roaring.

"Dongdong!"

The entire School Ding department moved forward steadily at a fixed rhythm.

Zuo Lengguan and Zhang Youde are the two wings of the Yanyue Battle Formation; the other three Simas led three troops to rush in front and acted as the blades of the Yanyue Battle Formation; the flatterer Huang Hao led a team of 600 people to archery, which is the core of the Yanyue Battle Formation attack, which is the light of Yanyue.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Xu Shaoming shouted.

The beauty activated her true energy and blood without makeup, and her special stunt "jointly" was activated.

"Buzz!"

A faint shaking sound came out.

Xu Shaoming's blood suddenly dispersed and evenly distributed to more than 6,200 soldiers.

"Ao! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers of Ding's school department, who received the blessing of blood and energy, howled like wolves.

"So that's the stunt: work together!"

Xu Shaoming murmured to himself in a low voice.

"I am happy to see Shu here, lord! The flatterer Huang Hao sent someone to ask, can I attack?"

The fat and confused insect Liu Chan rode a dragon-horned war horse and ran to Xu Shaoming and asked.

"Yes, implement the strong wind plan!"

Xu Shaoming used his spiritual sense to sweep the battlefield before he said slowly.

“Implement the strong wind plan!”

"implement……"

...

Xu Shaoming's military orders were passed down layer by layer.

"High wind! High wind! High wind!"

Huang Hao, a flatterer riding a dragon horn and fighting a horse, shouted loudly.

"High wind! High wind! High wind!"

"Woooooo!"

...

The six hundred archers in charge of the attack fired three volleys and shot three arrows in a row.

The black iron arrow rushed into the Yongsheng Army like a locust. The soldiers of Ding's school headquarters, supported by Xu Shaoming's blood and energy, all passed the first level of the Copper Skin Realm, and the attack power can be imagined.

"Puff!"

"ah!"

"No!"

...

As the iron arrows flew high, more than a thousand people fell down on the Yongsheng Army opposite Ding's school headquarters in an instant.

"Ding! The host kills an enemy, and the killing value increases by one point, and the murderous aura increases by one point..."

...

The beauty has no makeup and starts working hard again.

"What's going on?"

"Has Killing changed his career?"

"What kind of battle formation is this?"

"Killing Xing still understands this?"

...

In the supervisory team of Zhenxi Army, the officers watching the battle and supervising the battle exclaimed.

At the gate of the Yongsheng Army’s central tent, Murong Chui was asking a middle-aged man. He said coldly: “Have you found out? What kind of battle formation is it? If it doesn’t work, send the thunder cavalry to the field!”

The tall middle-aged man stammered: "Spiritual master, have you found out? The young man has arranged two thousand-household teams, which should be able to kill the little Nanman. I..."

"Bit!"

A lot of sweat dripped from his cheeks.

Murong drew his vicious eyes, moved away from his face, and said in disgust: "Okay, you go down."

The big man left with relief.

On the wall of Yulin Pass, General Ju Xin of Zhenxi was also cautiously leaning beside Yan Tao.

"Report to Your Highness, this battle formation has never appeared in our Zhenxi Army, and even the army of our Dayan Kingdom. It should be the exclusive secret of Xu."

Sweaty, whispering to Yan Tao.

"Your Highness!"

At this time, Jing Wuqi hurriedly ran from a distance and called out loudly.

"General Opera, you go down first!"

Yan Tao ordered softly.

Ju Xin breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his face, and hurriedly left.

...

At Yulin Pass, the Ding School’s team had already begun to pick up the enemy, and casualties also followed.
To be continued...