Niu Fei Zai Xia

On the second day, Zong Zhilian went to find Wei Ling and said that he wanted to see the power of Xuanwu female.

"Since it is the request of the prince, the end will definitely try to temporarily revive the martial arts." Wei Ling is still a good impression of the newly-emerged Zong Zhilian, full of promises. I don’t know if it’s because of Shuai’s sudden increase in identity. It’s just that I promised to go down and didn’t even blame yesterday for not taking her to the birthday party.

And she is called Zong prince, which is very worthwhile.

"Gao Shuai Fu is good." Wu Hao feels a little bit tasteful. Of course, instead of eating Zong Zhilian or Wei Ling's vinegar, but admiring Zong Zhi's co-chief is handsome and welcomed by girls, but he is hated by such good-natured women as Wei Ling. If he had crossed into a handsome guy, maybe Wei Ling would not be so hostile to himself.

"Xuanwu soldiers set up!" Wei Ling shouted.

Wei Ling Xuanqi is not high, her shouts can not be transmitted too far, but the effect of basaltic spar has made the basal soldiers in Li Xu know.

Before the temporary camp of the Qi State reinforcements, 300 basaltic soldiers gathered in the 20th interest. Even if the heart will be dissatisfied with this Xuanwu girl, it is also a small thing in front of the basaltic spar and the national faith.

Wei Ling glanced at the surrounding environment and said to Zongzhi: "Zong prince, I don't know what you want to do?"

"I have arranged five hundred soldiers, let us try to exercise. Of course, please remove the weapons." Zong Zhilian quickly explained.

Zong Zhilian said that he had turned to General Yang.

General Yang nodded: "Wei will, let's do the school."

The school army is an exercise, which involves a concern about disarming. The exercise took a softer wooden weapon with a linen cloth, which made it easy for some people to be sensitive.

Wei Ling did not understand why General Yang had to express it, but he did not know how to understand it. He let all Xuanwu soldiers simply put down their weapons.

Shizi sees it clearly next to him. Knowing that Wei Ling did not know the concept of disarming, she could not help but sigh. He feels that this gimmick has the qualification to become a Xuanwu female.

Talent is a wonderful thing. God has given you the qualification to become a Xuanwu female, and naturally has a talent for commanding. It is not bad for Shizi to sigh and doubt. Wei Ling was cultivated by the secret medicine given by Wu State. It is a cheating woman, naturally innate in many ways.

The Xuanwu soldiers also have no objection. They are replaced with extremely low-weaponry weapons and equipment, of course, armor and other protective gear are not removed.

Five hundred Qi soldiers, led by a partial, will stand opposite the Xuanwu soldiers. These five hundred soldiers are not the top, at least the veterans who have experienced many battles.

Xuanwu soldiers are also elite soldiers, of course, the qualifications are not as demanding as Xuanwu women, as long as the blood is usually not dead. However, the number of basaltic soldiers in the three countries of Qi Jinwu is only a few thousand. After all, the amount of basaltic spar in the amount of fusion is very high, and it is impossible for any country to stock too much basalt soldiers.

It is necessary to mention by the way that the generals of Qi State’s betrayal of Wei Ling’s betrayal is definitely a slap in the face. So many basalt soldiers have been emptied. Fortunately, no rituals have been held before the betrayal to establish a basaltic contract, otherwise those basaltic soldiers will cry. Of course, the generals and the second prince will also cry because they are spending too much.

The camp gate of the temporary camp is used as a school military field.

"How much does it cost to equip a basalt soldier?" Wu Hao asked.

"Xuanwu soldiers have a slightly larger meal than the average soldier, but no more than half. The key lies in the basaltic spar between the foreheads." Shibian Shizi explained to Wu.

The cavalry is the relatively expensive unit, and the price of five gunmen can be equipped with a cavalry, which is the standard for the light cavalry. Compared with a cavalry, Xuanwu soldiers are more expensive, mainly on the price of spar.

Xuanwu spar is a kind of mineral. But not all spar can be a soldier's forehead spar. Even in the inlay, a specific ritual is required. There is even a certain probability of failure. Soldiers who fail to set up must at least lose the possibility of becoming a basalt soldier in the future. The heavy ones are not dead but also semi-disabled.

At this time, basaltic spar is worth more than human life. However, spar cannot be recycled, just like acknowledging the Lord. After one-time use, it will lose a natural spirituality. For example, those Xuanwu soldiers who touched the women’s suicides committed suicide. The intergranular spar has become grayish white, even if it is forced to dig it out.

Three hundred basaltic soldiers are on the top five hundred soldiers, each side is facing each other.

Wu Hao and others stood at the gate of the camp to watch.

Another 20 warlord soldiers stood in the middle of the two armies and appeared to be the identity of the referee.

"Who will win?" Lu Yourong has never touched the military division and asked curiously.

"I don't know. I have never seen it before." Wu Hao turned his attention to Zong Zhilian and Shizi.

Zong Zhilian said: "According to the general principle, Xuanwu soldiers will win."

"But the three-level Xuanwu female will not only be able to control one hundred basalt soldiers at the same time?" Lu Yourong could not understand.

Third level? Hey, Wu Hao thought of a Hong Kong Taiwanese film classification.

Shizi came to explain: "The remaining two hundred basalt soldiers can protect the female generals. It is only necessary to puncture a hundred soldiers as a spear. It is important to cooperate with the formation on the battlefield."

"But the two sides exercise like this, oh, school army, how to count casualties?" Wu Hao is also curious.

“It’s all conscious, the white tip is applied to the tip of the gun and the blade.” Zong Zhilian pointed out the soldiers of the Warlord: “Of course they will also play a certain supervisory role.”

Wu Hao and others generally understand. Although full simulation is not possible, proper fairness is still there.

For decades, the basaltic cavalry has not been seen. Because the control of the horse is extremely difficult, the requirements for the Xuanwu female will be higher. It is absolutely ten times more difficult to control the consciousness of a beast than the commander.

For example, is it the Xuanwu soldier who chooses Wei Ling to command 100 infantry equipment, or is it good to command ten Xuanwu cavalry? The answer is self-evident.

"Everyone pays attention to the weapons in your hands, so far. If you are poked in the critical position, you will immediately withdraw from the battle..." The army commander began to announce the discipline of the exercise.

Don't look at the cold weapon era, but the military discipline is still relatively perfect, at least able to adapt to cold weapons operations. Especially in troubled times, the discipline of the military is much more advanced than the general civil law and commercial law, and even more perfect than the criminal law.

After the army commander Gao Sheng finished the discipline, he turned to the camp gate: "Now, please command the commander to announce the army!"

Zong Zhilian took the horses and came forward: "The soldiers of the army, the school army today, the winner, the soldiers rewarded the silver one or two, the grades and so on gradually increased! The losers, each penalizes a bowl of cold water!"

One or two silvers are already a military for most of the time for the average soldier. The five hundred elite soldiers suddenly geared up. Although the bastion of soldiers is higher, the first is that the military is the most talkative. Second, who does not want another income? Nature is also brave and unbearable.

After Zong Zhilian retired, Wu Hao smiled and said: "You are not afraid that the two sides will directly tear the face and fight it?"

Shizi answered for Zongzhilian: "There are inevitable injuries and deaths in the school army. I am afraid that I don't know the specific strength. When the army is in trouble, it will be troublesome."

"You are really good inside." Wu Hao laughed.

Shizi turned a blind eye and everyone looked at the field together.

On both sides of the field, the respective coaches began to take command of the army.

There will be five centurion presidents on the other side, each with a hundred people as a team. Their gunmen and knives and shields each accounted for half, and the order of the knives and guns was clear. The gunmen were behind the front knives and were gradually gradual.

Wei Ling’s basaltic soldiers are unified knives. Three hundred basalt soldiers are divided into three teams, each with a centurion commander. One of them is Ge Liang, whom Wu Hao knows. He has a solemn expression at this time, and he has no distraction and greets them with Wu Hao.

General Yang helped analyze Zong Zhilian: "The queues of the three basaltic soldiers are arranged in a shape of a character, which is a typical formation. It seems that Wei Ling intends to directly disrupt the other party based on the strong personal strength of the bastion soldiers. The battle."

On the battlefield, the battle is the first key. As long as the formation is not chaotic, the combat power can be maintained to the maximum. Once the enemy has been rushed into the formation, it will become a rabble. As long as the individual strength is not the advantage of the difference, it will certainly suffer a big loss.

"She really doesn't care about the soldiers' lives." Wu Yuzui expressed dissatisfaction.

Zong Zhilian smiled and said: "The school army only."

Wu Hao said: "But she will definitely do this on the battlefield."

Zong Zhi thought about it, but it is really possible. Although the contact time is not long, everyone has already known Wei Ling's habits.

Wu Hao said again: "If one can really win, if she can really win, the sacrifice can be introduced as long as it is not too big. I am afraid..."

Zong Zhilian sighed: "Don't scare me, is this a crow's mouth?"

Wu Xiaoxiao just wanted to pick up ~www.NovelMTL.com~ suddenly appeared in the field for a wave of fluctuations.

This is not a wave of mystery, but a feeling of near-spiritual shock.

Others did not have much awareness, but Wu Hao could clearly sense it. It was as if a TV tower suddenly appeared, and the evolutionary body quickly captured this change.

Then, with Wei Ling as the core, it suddenly appeared like a yellow halo of water ripples.

A circle of yellow halo, swaying along the feet of the basalt soldiers, expanded to nearly a hundred steps before they disappeared.

A hundred basalt soldiers in front of the character array, a small yellow circle appeared at the foot, this is the sacral martial arts coming down [Tread Ring]. Although one hundred soldiers on both sides were in the aura, there was no yellow tread at the foot.

At the same time, Wei Ling’s commander announced that the volley sounded: “From now on, I am invincible!”

The voice barely resounded throughout the audience, but at least the power was quite enough. (To be continued.)