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157: Action (fifteen) [seeking monthly ticket]

Those who are good at fighting seek power and do not blame others.

Its power is like a crossbow, and its rhythm is like a hair machine.

Captain Yang is not a new recruit who has entered the battlefield, but this eye-popping performance also proves one thing - his failure in recent years is not without reason.

Several subordinate officers gathered around.

Either with a solemn expression or nervously asking for help.

Among them are veterans who have followed Captain Yang for many years, as well as new officers who have been promoted in the past two years. They have little actual combat experience and are most involved in the suppression of bandits. Most of those bandits cannot survive and have to turn into bandits. The remaining

The ones who killed him were probably gangsters from nearby counties, and most likely they were ordinary people.

It is naturally not difficult to deal with them.

However, when the enemy came on stage this time, they were two unfamiliar scribes who didn't know their strength. They didn't know how many troops were hidden in the secret. They didn't even see the enemy's face. There were already more than 40 soldiers in the camp killing themselves with knives, and blood spurted out.

Splash, sprinkle all over the wooden cart.

The impact of this scene was much greater than that of the bandits who had little ability to resist. The subordinate officer who was accustomed to guessing the mood of his superiors was frightened and panicked.

For a moment, he forgot that he was also a brave warrior.

"Captain——"

Another subordinate officer beside him gave him a direct elbow strike.

What are you doing so loudly?

Are you afraid that the enemy won't know where the captain is?

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

Captain Yang suddenly woke up, and it took him a moment or two to realize that his behavior was inappropriate. He was about to make amends, but Zhai Le had already done what he should have done. The young man in black armor had already done what he should have done.

Calm and decisive, without any confusion.

For a moment, I thought he was the commander-in-chief.

Captain Yang did not feel any displeasure in his heart. In the face of a formidable enemy, the top priority was to defend against the enemy. Personal grudges could be put aside completely.

There are a thousand soldiers in the camp.

As a seventh-class official, Zhai Le could choose to make 350 soldiers, or he could choose to make the same number of soldiers, armors, and weapons. Yang Duwei was the tenth-class Zuo Shu chief, and his number was more than him, five hundred. He originally

He also wanted to follow suit, but was interrupted by Zhai Huan.

Zhai Huan's voice reached his ears in the form of a secret message.

He said: "Convert troops! Arrange in formation! Gather strength!"

This can be considered a commanding tone.

Duwei Yang is indecisive by nature, has difficulty making choices, and has a bad temper in private. He has a soft ear and likes to listen to good things, but this person is not completely without merits - one of his advantages is that he can obey orders and has strong execution ability.

Just do it.

After all, he is the tenth-level Zuo Shu Zhang, and he also has martial energy rushing to the moon. The formation brought out by Captain Yang is more than twice that of Zhai Le. The wave of energy is so powerful that it completely washes away the shadow brought by Chu Yao. He is completely awake.

The soldiers who came over looked at Paoze's body lying in a pool of blood and shuddered. They couldn't remember where the urge to commit suicide came from...

As the momentum of the military formation gathered, the strong emotion of wanting to kill the enemy and do it quickly took hold, and invisible power filled the limbs.

But then there was a third wave of martial energy hitting the moon.

Judging from his aura, he is only slightly weaker than Captain Yang!

Zhai Huan was somewhat mentally prepared, so his expression did not change.

"Benevolence can attract people, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish majesty."

The five virtues of a general are wisdom, faith, benevolence, courage, and martial arts.

The three words of spirit and literary energy penetrated Captain Yang's body, which made his already strong and powerful aura rise steadily. In the blink of an eye, five hundred neatly armed soldiers with military aura fell on all sides of the camp. If you look closely, you will find vines on their bodies.

The armor is more solid than usual, visibly delicate, and the weapons are heavier and sharper.

At the same time, Chu Yao also activated the "Five Virtues of Generals", but unlike Zhai Huan who only had three, he activated all five.

Instantly leveled the level gap between Gong Shuwu and Yang Duwei.

Gong Shuwu was almost moved to tears.

Mr. Chu's sword is still young, and his shots can be regarded as exemplary examples.

He led his martial soldiers to form a formation and charge towards the temporary camp. The martial soldiers from both sides collided with each other with their shields, and their killing cries were loud and loud.

To put it bluntly, martial soldiers are puppet soldiers condensed with martial energy. They have no awareness of independent combat. Their strength is directly affected by the general. If the general's momentum is stronger, they will win. If the general's momentum is weak, they will be weak. They may even lose interest in fighting and abandon their armor and run away.

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Similarly, how they attack and cooperate also requires human control, otherwise they will blindly attack enemies other than their own.

In a melee, the destructive power of high-level warriors is powerful.

Either the two sides can safely stay in the rear and control the martial arts soldiers, or they can fight generals and soldiers against soldiers to prevent high-level martial arts warriors from attacking ordinary soldiers. Captain Yang understands this truth better than anyone else, and he handed over the weapons of the martial arts soldiers almost without thinking.

control.

Be prepared to uncover the enemy behind the scenes.

Just kill the enemy leader...

Zhai Le also had the same idea.

But what the two of them never expected——

The leader of the enemy was not the unfamiliar ninth-level and fifth-level doctor, but someone else. Almost no one reacted, and a figure rushed towards Captain Yang like a powerful stone bullet. The sharp blade in this man's hand left white snow in the air.

Light and shadow, in the blink of an eye, rushed from the edge of the temporary camp to the strongest person present——

Lieutenant Yang did not panic or fear, he rode on his horse with his sword horizontally, swung his sword and slashed out more than ten feet of sword energy. The blade of the sword was glowing with a faint yellow light, and the horse under his crotch neighed as if it was overwhelmed.

A clang!

The two weapons collided violently, and air waves exploded. The strong wind and sandstorm caused the ordinary soldiers to stagger, and the already chaotic camp became more and more disorganized. The subordinate officers guarding the surroundings wanted to step forward to help, but they did not guard against the sudden rise of fire under their feet.

Black and white style.

This Wen Qi tightly wrapped around the four hooves of the war horse, and even strangled the war horse, causing it to hurt and scream. They could only watch as the enemy they killed was not only not cut in half by the sword Qi, but also firmly stepped on the horse's head and raised his feet at the same time.

He kicked the protective mirror on Captain Yang's chest.

I don’t know how hard that kick was used, but it actually kicked Captain Yang off the horse. Only then did all the subordinate officers see the appearance of the person coming. One of them was wearing a half-worn terry brown, with a half-open chest and swollen muscles.

A bloated, tall man with a strong beard and a scarred face.

This person also looks gangster, with his trouser legs rolled up to the upper side of his knees, revealing two thick, powerful, and hard-muscled calves. Ordinary people can't help but give birth to a master who actively hands over the money bag when he sees it. The only thing that makes people feel

What violates this is——

The weapon of this strong man is neither a sledgehammer, nor a broadsword, nor a big axe, but a long and beautiful narrow sword.

The blade of the sword is bright and slender, with a simple and unpretentious shape. The most outstanding thing is its hilt, which is wrapped with nine golden dragons of different shapes. The eyes of the nine dragons are made of clear gems. It exudes a little luxury in a low-key manner, and you can faintly hear the golden and jade.

The sound is like dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

A strong man has no martial ethics at all when he takes action.

First, he violently kicked the man off his horse, and then, taking advantage of the fact that several subordinate officials were trapped by Wenqi, he used his feet heavily to crush the horse's head and neck.

The poor horse only had time to let out a short and pitiful cry. The horse hit the ground and raised dust. The strong man used his strength to kill Captain Yang. Admittedly, the strong man's attack was too unexpected, and Captain Yang was caught off guard and ate a small

deficit.

But he wasn't too embarrassed.


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