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56, and soldiers (seeking to read)

This... words seemed familiar, he had said this to King Kun before.

It's just that what he and King Kun Tian worshiped was the handle.

But Chang Ji recognized him as his master at this moment.

"Compared to me."

"Chang Ji has lost his reputation as a righteous man. After all, he is just a traitor to the imperial court. Even if he takes control of the military, at least in the early days, the brothers in the village will only listen to his orders and not listen to his words..."

Xu Xing took a deep look at Chang Ji, who was half kneeling on the ground with his head bowed.

He had to take this dose of "poison" at this moment.

But compared to him, Chang Ji is not so easy to stand out.

Rebellion is not just about fighting and killing.

Now that the Eighteenth Route Army rebelled against the king, the righteous cause of resisting the imperial court lies in the Eighteenth Route Army rebelling against the king. To be precise, today's monk Heyangshan is analogous to the "Righteous Emperor" of King Huai of Chu in the late Qin Dynasty, who rebelled against the Qin Dynasty

All armies must obey his orders. But Chang Ji was just a traitor to the imperial court, and had not yet risen to the level of rebelling against the king on the Eighteenth Route...

Of course, Changji can also start a new business.

However, Chang Ji's troops and horses were all "borrowed" from him, so there was no point in starting a new one.

"Brother Chang, please get up quickly."

"You and I are both brothers, so there's no such thing as being a master or a master."

Although various thoughts flashed through Xu Xing's mind, in the real world, he only paused for a moment, then smiled and helped Chang Ji's arm to stand up.

"Master Xu."

"Chang Jigui is self-aware. With my ability, I can manage an army, but when it comes to resisting the imperial court and replacing him with a dog emperor, it is absolutely impossible."

Chang Ji was still kneeling on the ground and refused to get up.

"Sure enough, this guy's external training strength is not low. I'm afraid he has almost reached the point where he has been able to cleanse his bones."

"Compared to the mourning king Yao Dang."

Xu Xing tried his best to help Chang Ji up, and he instantly sensed Chang Ji's profound external training strength.

It is difficult to compare external training and internal training in martial arts.

However, there are general divisions.

After attaining the Realm of Preservation, the internal martial artist can attach the true energy to the weapon to injure the enemy. Compared with the previous internal martial artist, he has more self-protection strength. The internal martial artist accumulates in the Dantian of the body, the more the compressed true energy is.

, the strength will be stronger.

The internal martial arts training of an external martial arts practitioner is roughly equivalent to that of an internal martial arts practitioner who has been practicing internal martial arts for twenty to fifty years.

The cleansing of the marrow of an external martial artist is equivalent to that of an internal martial artist who has been practicing internal martial arts for eighty to one hundred and twenty years.

As for the state before internal training and external training... it all depends on who is more skilled.

After all, ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts can stab martial arts masters with daggers.

These specific divisions were told to Xu Xing by Yao Dang.

After the elders of various martial arts sects had no hope of improving themselves, there were many people who liked to compete for fame and fortune. So after comparing the different levels of strength of martial arts practitioners in the acquired realm and martial arts practitioners outside the acquired realm, they made a general comparison of realms...

However, this realm comparison is just a reference.

The specific strength depends on the person.

Generally speaking, martial artists who have no hope of innate talent through internal training usually choose to practice Kung Fu externally as well.

Only people with low qualifications who have failed to sense qi will only practice external martial arts. Of course, there are also some geniuses who practice external martial arts, but there are not many.



In the realm of marrow washing, the strength of both arms is probably more than a thousand pounds.

Although Xu Xing has never practiced martial arts outside, he has achieved some success in his internal skills. Thanks to the blessing of his innate veins and the gift of a thousand-year-old ginseng from Yao Dang, the king of mourning heaven, in just a few days, he has practiced

He has developed a skill equivalent to several years of ordinary people.

With the blessing of true energy, he also has the strength of three to four hundred kilograms.

But it was hard to shake Chang Ji.

It can be seen that Changji's strength far exceeds his!

"In that case..."

"I can only reluctantly accept Brother Chang's kindness."

"Brother Chang, please get up quickly."

Xu Xing sighed slightly.

The voice fell.

Chang Ji no longer remained in a stalemate, stood up and bowed to Xu Xing.

"You will not let me down, and I will not let you down either."

Xu Xing held Chang Ji's right arm and said these words seriously.

Although Chang Ji worships him as his master..., there is a risk of backlash.

But if you want to fight for the dragon, you will experience this sooner or later.

Although he had to be wary of Chang Ji, he could not turn him away. As long as he was powerful enough, Chang Ji would not be able to cause any trouble.



The battle situation turned out exactly as Xu Xing and Chang Ji expected.

In the evening, when the rebel army was exhausted from fighting with the imperial army and had looted a large amount of baggage, the local troops who had retreated to avoid the battle immediately moved into action. The officers and soldiers closed the door, beat dogs, and began to besiege the rebel army.

Some vigilant rebel leaders fled before the local army's pockets were completely closed. Although they had to leave some people behind, they still managed to maintain their vitality.

Wait until dawn, the sky is bright...

"Finally dodged a bullet."

Several rebel kings looked at the bloody battlefield behind them, and their hearts were filled with fear.

If you escape even a little late, you will die.

"Meng Jiong..."

"King Fengming..."

"Xia Minghou..."

"My heavenly king has prepared hot soup, and invited several kings to burn incense and bathe. After a while, he will join forces with the alliance leader to discuss the next action."

Outside the Hupo River, King Kun Tian stopped these anti-kings on their way, cupped his hands, and said.

"You guy!"

"Be bold!"

"Let your big brother do the talking!"

Kuntian King had participated in the Eighteenth Route Anti-King Alliance, so Meng Jiigong, Fengming King, Xia Minghou and other anti-kings knew Kuntian King Chang Kun. When they saw him blocking the road and trying to "rob", they all looked furious and yelled at him.

Even if they and others join forces at this moment, their strength is greater than that of Siming Mountain Stronghold. However, due to the hasty escape and the lack of military discipline of the rebel army, if there is no trampled casualty at this moment, they can be considered as a powerful army. How can they still gather strength to reorganize the army and then fight with Yang?

The battle at Siming Mountain is full of energy...

What's more, Siming Village occupies Hupo River.

This was the only way for them and others to leave the battlefield. If the Siming village was ruthless and set up a camp to block their way, they would die without a burial place once the local army pursuers caught up behind them.

As for detours?

There's not enough time.

"Several kings."

"Chang Kun is easy to talk to, but the officers and soldiers behind him are not easy to talk to."

"You are on the court's wanted list. If you catch one person, you will be rewarded with tens of thousands of gold and promoted to the third level..."

King Kuntian said with a soft smile.

"this……"

The rebel kings were silent.

Meng Jiong, Xia Minghou and others looked at each other and could only shake their heads helplessly.

However, they did not lose the formation even if they lost, so they cursed: "When we get to Heyang Mountain, I will let the leader make the decision for us! The leader will never tolerate you, the thieves in Siming Mountain!"

After uttering a few harsh words one by one, seeing the smoke and dust billowing from behind, they did not dare to wait any longer and rode alone into the Hupo River where the Siming Mountain Rebels were stationed.

After two or three cups of tea.

Xu Xing led a group of cavalry to the gate of the village.

These cavalry horses all had a clump of twiggy leaves tied behind their tails.

"Fourth brother..."

"You know things like a god."

"When these rebel kings saw us joining forces, they originally wanted to start a war with us. But when they saw the smoke and dust on the road, they were immediately scared to death..."

King Kun laughed loudly and spoke proudly.

Although the major rebel kings returned in defeat this time and lost a lot of their troops, the total number of troops and horses in their group was also impressive, at least thirty to forty thousand people.

After annexing these soldiers and horses, Siming Shanzhai will become the second anti-king force after Heyang Mountain.


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