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Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Chapter National Movement Transformation

Use leaves as weapons to hunt enemies.

This kind of technique can be done by any martial artist with good skills. It is very common and the difficulty is not too high.

However, only Shao Siming of the Yin Yang family has the most outstanding attainments in this area.

Li Zuoche, the mastermind behind all this, didn't know it himself. He was just using a false excuse to muddy the waters.

This false excuse turned out to be true.

The Yin and Yang family really dispatched their masters because of this, and they once again walked in the outside world.





Qin State.

Outside Xianyang City, deep in Lishan Mountain.

Three graceful and beautiful young girl figures floated out from the deep mountains. Looking from a distance, they looked like flying immortals on the waves.

Slender branches, green buds, sparkling water,...

Even tiny water droplets floating in the air.

All of this has become the basis for the light body skills of the three girls, Moon Goddess, Black and White. They step on the tiny water droplets in the air and walk as if they are really flying.

Even as light as a feather is not enough to describe its lightness.

When the three women left the Lishan Mountains and appeared in the outside world, the Moon God paused for a moment and looked far into the distance in the direction of Xianyang City.

Wisps of glimmers of light quietly appeared in the depths of her eyes.

All the scenes I saw before my eyes began to undergo some different changes.

The energy around the huge and towering Xianyang City was surging and gradually becoming stronger, like clouds and mist gathering all over the sky, like the sea embracing all the rivers.

It's colorful yet as dark as ink.

Faintly.

The Moon God saw a huge black black bird, hovering above Xianyang City, trying to spread its wings and soar.

"The national destiny gathers and interprets and takes shape."

"The Qin Dynasty turned around, and the black bird was born."

"The unification of the Central Plains is finally about to appear."

Just when the moon god was staring and observing.

The black bird of national luck hovering above Xianyang City suddenly opened its eyes and glanced in the direction of the Moon God.

His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate gold and jade.

The terrifying power was like a ferocious beast waking up from its slumber and about to reveal its fangs and claws.

"You are actually able to detect my prying eyes. You are not weak anymore."

Moon God murmured secretly.

She quickly removed her magical eyes, and the scene in front of her eyes returned to the scene visible to ordinary mortals.

That Xianyang City is still just a huge and towering city.

Above it, there were no clouds, the sky was clear blue, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no unusual sights.

There is no black black bird that is about to spread its wings and fly.

"Let's go!" Moon God calmly ordered, turned around and took off again, heading straight towards the direction of Hangu Pass.

Young Master ordered Hei and Bai to follow them hand in hand again.

The three of them quickly disappeared into this primitive mountain forest.





Chu State is located near the border area of ​​Wei State in the north.

Xiang Yan, Lord Wu'an of Chu State, who had been waiting patiently and waiting patiently for more than ten days, finally waited until the state of the soldiers of Chu State appeared that satisfied him.

I also waited until the status of Wei soldiers changed.

A subtle smile could not help but appear on that hard and majestic face.

"This soldier is available!"

"It is not in vain for me to wait patiently for such a long time."

Then he decisively turned around and left the place, not continuing to inspect the military camp.

Xiang Yan, Lord of Wu'an, returned to his army commander's camp, raised his head and stared at the screen behind the commander's chair, where a large map was hanging.

The surrounding mountains, mountains and rivers are all detailed and extremely vivid.

And besides that.

There are also important information such as the respective defensive positions of Wei and Chu, the approximate number of defensive soldiers, etc., which are marked with red and blue flags respectively.

Xiang Yan came closer, raised her head slightly, and carefully observed the map hanging on the screen.

After observing for a while.

He put his hands behind his back and gave the order: "Let Long Xiu and Ying Bu come over to see my commander."

"Yes!" A soldier in the tent suddenly responded.

Then he quickly trotted out of the camp and went to send a message.

Not long after, Long Xiu and Ying Bu, who were wearing armor, carrying weapons and swords, and their relatives respectively, came to the commander's camp hand in hand.

When they saw Xiang Yan, Lord Wu'an, they both clasped their fists and saluted Xiang Yan.

Say greetings out loud.

"Long Xiu, the leader of the Tenglong Legion (Yingbu, the leader of the Thunder Leopard Legion), please see Commander Xiang."

"There is no room for failure in this battle." Xiang Yan turned around, first looked at Yingbu, the current leader of the Thunder Leopard Corps, and ordered: "The way to start the war is to attack in the east and attack in the west."

"You will lead the Thunder Leopard Army and take the initiative to attack. You must attract and contain the many troops within the Wei State."

"Can you do it?"

"Commander Xiang, please rest assured that my subordinates will definitely complete the task!" Yingbu bowed to Xiang Yan and saluted, his expression solemn and serious.

But there was strong confidence in his eyes.

"Okay!" Xiang Yan nodded slightly, then looked at the current leader of the Tenglong Legion, Long Xiu, and ordered: "As for you, lead the entire Tenglong Legion and act with me."

"Next, we will do this..."

As he spoke, Xiang Yan deliberately lowered his voice and issued real orders to Long Xiu and Yingbu with secret instructions.





About half an hour later.

Long Xiu and Yingbu left Xiang Yan's commander's camp together again and went about their own affairs.

Yingbu returned to the military camp where the Thunder Leopard Corps was located.

He summoned his own soldiers and ordered: "Go and tell the Huotou Army to kill a dozen more sheep in a while, and then boil some hot soup so that the brothers can eat and drink."

"After they have eaten and drank enough, let them all go and have a good rest and refresh themselves."

"Tell them, if anyone dares to fall behind, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes, commander!" the soldier responded immediately, his expression solemn and serious.

Then he took his own sword and left quickly to convey the order of the legion commander. It was obvious that such an order was in preparation for a night attack.

As for Yingbu himself, he returned to his tent.

He took out a clean silk scarf, pulled off the knots gathered on his back, and began to carefully wipe the blades and tips of the knots, with a different kind of tenderness in his eyes.

"Old man, we are going into battle to kill the enemy again."

"I just don't know how many enemies' blood you can drink this time? How many heads can you chop off?"

Although he is gentle and serious, the two relatives in his hands are just dead things.

Not those special weapons that have been channeled.

Yingbu did this just to place his hope in the fighting, hoping that his relatives would kill enough to give birth to spirituality bit by bit.

It’s just that the realization rate of this inner desire and dream is almost zero.

"Let me take a look. How much of the style of Wei Wuzu today is still the same as before?"


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