Flying with swords means entering the realm of transformation...
But Yan Bing is another typical "outlier"...
Just because the sea of qi in her body is born more than five times that of ordinary people!
If an ordinary mid- and late-stage warrior of the dark power forcefully used his qi to control his sword... then he might have exhausted and exhausted without flying for a few hundred meters...
But this loss is a piece of cake, even a drop in the bucket for Yan Bing, who has already practiced "The Morning Glow and the Snow" and "The Flying Glow"...
The so-called "Morning Glow and Snow" is not a sword technique... but an internal mental technique...
It can forcibly expand the practitioner's qi sea a hundred times, and minimize the loss of qi in every move and every move of the practitioner! In the end, one can achieve the state of controlling ten thousand swords with one person!
In addition to the powerful resilience caused by "Flying the Sky" itself...
These two techniques complement each other in Yan Bing's body... and integrate them... resulting in the sea of qi in Yan Bing's body being like a "permanent motion machine" that never tires... and the infinite qi is constantly bursting out, and Yan Bing's squandering willful squander...
So... she has not reached the realm of transformation...
But as before, the total amount of Qi Hai is infinitely close to the realm of transformation... But the realm is still in the late stage of the Dark Power!
It doesn't matter
Things to do sooner or later
Whenever Yan Bing enters a new realm, he will use these two sentences to comfort himself. On the surface, he is advising himself to avoid being arrogant and impetuous, but in the secret... he is just making excuses for himself to occasionally be lazy...
But even so...
When Yan Bing stepped on the sword and slowly landed in front of the formation... the soldiers were almost "crazy"...
He stood beside the original trenches and artillery, widened his eyes, not knowing whether to cheer or to amaze, and just looked at her stupidly...
"The entire army is ordered to launch an undifferentiated shelling. When will there be no one in the city move? When will the fire be ceased..."
After saying that, Yan Bing walked to the tent behind, tore off two pieces of straw paper, piled it up, stuffed it into his ears, then leaned on the chair, crossed his legs and looked at the city coldly...
The soldiers who just felt that the coach was "floating like a fairy" swallowed their saliva when they heard this... It turns out that the coach is the coach... Even if they usually look like a fairy... But once they fight, they immediately transform into a "living king of hell"...
"Indiscriminate shelling-!!"
"Indiscriminate shelling-!!!"
“No difference…”
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As the calls from the messenger continued to spread to the distance, several groups of artillery closest to the place where the order was issued were also the first to "roar"!!
"boom--!!"
"boom--!!"
"boom--!!"
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Thousands of shells landed accurately in the middle of the city with long tail sounds! For a moment! In every corner of the entire city, extremely beautiful flowers exploded!!
At this time... most of the people in the city had run away, leaving only a few thousand defenders and an isolated fort, enjoying the "heavy rain" given to them by Yan Bing.
It’s not that Yan Bing has never given them a chance…
Hundreds of books of persuasion were thrown into the city by Xingtian soldiers from a high altitude, but after waiting for a day and a night, what was waiting for was in the early morning...
Even every soldier of the other party wore a pure white headscarf on his head, which made Yan Bing think that the other party would not use the "white flag" correctly...
Since you are so keen on your own “Bushido” spirit, then use your own blood... to dye your white headscarf into your favorite “plaster flag”!!
Slaughter!!
Slaughter! It’s these Bushido!!
What is destroyed! It is the arrogance of the right wing!!
Anyway, they are a bunch of bad bones who eat hard but not soft, so just stuff all the "hard" into their mouths! Let them eat enough at once!!
"Send all artillery battalions! Don't waste the flowering bullets!! Replace all of them with glycerol bullets!!"
"yes!!"
As the flag verbs were tying, a brief tranquility came to the battlefield...
A group of broken limbs on the opposite side were on the ground before they could wail a few more times, and the sound of artillery fire rang out again! Along with the landing and explosion of the shells, the houses, castles, fences, trees, and even the bodies of soldiers were stained with thick flames!!81Zw.????m
In an instant! The entire Saga City turned into a scorching hell!!
After just three rounds of volleys, Yan Bing issued an order to stop the shelling...
It’s not because she suddenly developed kindness...but... there is really no need to continue wasting shells...
The whole city...is...
The flames soaring into the sky and the rolling smoke even made everyone feel a burst of heat and dryness a few kilometers away!
"The order to withdraw the troops... I asked Cao Yuan to summon my commander's tent to discuss!"
"yes!"
After Yan Bing ordered the guards, he strode towards the tent behind...
But just a few steps away, she heard a wave of "rustling" sounds coming from behind, and she was getting closer and closer to herself... She quickly looked back but didn't see anyone... Only the ground in front of her was collapsed extremely quickly!!
The Explosion Technique!!!??
Yan Bing was shocked in an instant and shouted loudly: "The whole army is on guard!! Get the bayonet-!!!"