But the coalition forces suddenly secretly invited a strong man from the Tribulation to lead the army, so the commander of the Ming army must be strong enough in cultivation and military skills.

After Li Yang and Xi Shan retreated, Jiang Yao thought hard, but could not find anyone who could lead the army.

I still haven’t cultivated enough!

The strength of the top management of the Ming Dynasty is too weak and their background is too thin!

Yu Clan and Mu Clan have already promised that they will never help him expand again. These two families cannot be counted on.

It is difficult to be a strong man who can overcome tribulations and have good military skills.

Jiang Yao thought for a while and sent Feixun to discuss with Qin Yu.

The two exchanged messages for a while and finally came up with a feasible strategy.

Jiang Yao was finally relieved.

…

Mingshan, the secret base of the Ming Army.

In the huge underground palace.

This is the third time Jiang Yao has come to inspect the fighter aircraft magic weapon manufacturing base.

"Lord, please look here." Qidao Temple Minister Ou Yueying pointed at the rows of temporary fighter planes.

"They are all newly built Flying Tiger fighter jets in the past two years. There are already more than 1,200 of them."

Jiang Yao looked at the rows of cool fighter magic weapons and felt very happy.

"Lord, please look, these are newly built Thunder bombers, there are more than 800 in total!"

Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment when he saw that he had accumulated more than two thousand fighters.

The performance of these fighter magic weapons is enough to compete with the golden elixir masters. Even the lowest Qi training monks can compete head-on with the golden elixir by driving the fighter magic weapons. Moreover, their protection is stronger and their maneuverability is far superior to that of war horses.

It just consumes too many resources.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yao was very happy, "How is the training of the fighter soldiers and bombers?"

After saying this, he felt it was redundant.

Because it is not difficult for monks to learn driving and tactics. There is no need for any training at all. The memory, reaction speed, and physical fitness of monks are far superior to ordinary people, so where does training need to be done?

Just tell them what to do and say it once.

In their eyes, airplanes are just magic weapons that are easy to use.

Sure enough, Ou Yiyi replied: "I and my grandfather are only responsible for refining, not the art of war, but it shouldn't require much training, it couldn't be simpler."

Jiang Yao said faintly: "Precisely because there is no need for training, the self-destruction formation of the fighter plane must be reliable."

Ou Yanyi nodded and said: "Don't worry, my lord. The fighter plane will self-destruct at the critical moment and will not be left to the enemy. Besides, each fighter plane has restrictions. If outsiders turn it on, it will cause self-destruction."

Jiang Yao knows that sooner or later, fighter planes will be imitated by the enemy. The key is that he must always stay ahead in this field.

Jiang Yao finished watching the fighter planes, made some arrangements, and then left the secret base.

In this war to unify Qiunan, airplanes will come in handy.

This is his trump card!

After finishing all these tasks, Jiang Yao returned to the palace, only to see Jiang Xiucheng and Jiang Cai waiting anxiously.

"Brother." Jiang Xiucheng immediately held out an ancient blue stone tablet, "Yu Kuan gave this to me before. He said that your life is at stake, so you must understand this stone tablet quickly."

As soon as Jiang Yao looked at the stone tablet, an extremely comfortable feeling came from the Yao Spirit Body. The distant medicinal aura of Tao Yun suddenly spread out.

Under Jiang Yao's gaze, the ancient seal characters on the stone tablets were like an ancient and vivid prehistoric world, each one seemed to be coming to life.

At this moment, Jiang Yao felt a lush and wonderful meaning of the great road.

It is indeed the sacred pesticide tablet! How can this thing be simple?

However, Jiang Yao moved his hand and collected the floating stone tablet without any intention of understanding.

Because once he falls into enlightenment, although he will definitely gain a lot, he will still need to retreat for several months.

But the Ming army was about to go on an expedition, and the coalition forces were busy sharpening their swords. He had no time to understand the medicine stele.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I will slowly understand this stone tablet in the future." Jiang Yao comforted with a smile, while taking out a bunch of spiritual Gu and treasures.

"I found this outside in the past two years. I give it to you. Practice well."

Jiang Cai and Jiang Xiucheng accepted it without refusing, and finally felt relieved. Since Jiang Yao said it was okay, it must be okay.

On the third day, Jiang Yao, who had made all arrangements, personally led an army of 3,000 Jindan (Wuzong) forbidden troops and 80,000 Foundation Establishment (Wuzun) troops to go north.

This army is an important achievement of Jiang Yao's reform.

There were only five or six ministers accompanying him. The rest were left behind in Kyoto by Jiang Yao.

In addition to the elite troops defending Kyoto, the main elite force of the Ming army has already left the country. The remaining soldiers and horses with Qi training and regiment training in various places can only maintain the place and defend the border passes and cities.

An army of more than 80,000 people rolled forward. Along the way, countless monks from poor families came to see them off and volunteered to help in the battle.

However, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty issued a decree strictly prohibiting casual cultivators from going to the battlefield to help in the war.

Because casual cultivators don't understand military formations, they actually don't have much use on the battlefield.

The Duke of Ming Dynasty did not use the airship that only a few people had. Instead, he rode a high-quality horse with a thousand li and wore the black armor sent by Yu Kuan, and went north with the soldiers.

"Lord..."

"Your Majesty..."

"Mr. Jiang..."

Wherever the Ming army went, monks from poor families spontaneously saluted and even bowed down.

There are also many people who are worried about the safety of ginger medicine and cannot help crying.

"The Ming Dynasty will win! Jiang Gong will win! Our army will win!"
Chapter completed!