As soon as he saw this lifelike dragon, Wei Shou could feel the powerful literary spirit and threat contained in the latter.
He has been a soldier all his life, and has seen as many literary scholars as crucian carp crossing the river, but who among them makes him most afraid or even afraid... Except Chu Wuhui, he doesn't think twice about anyone else. Because Chu Yao knows very well how to exploit the weaknesses of people's hearts.
, the larger the scale of the war, the more beneficial it is for this person. The more people there are, the more difficult it is to dispatch. Once chaos breaks out, it will be difficult to control it.
Chu Yao became famous at a young age, and he was called one of the "Three Heroes" along with the other two second-grade Chinese scribes of Chu State. This was not achieved by making plans behind the camp and commanding and dispatching in front of the formation. He was the one who stepped on the eighty thousand soldiers of the Northern Desert.
The bones were put on the altar!
Eighty thousand bones, a real number, just a lot more.
It was all his military exploits.
In one battle, the arrogance of Bei Desert was defeated.
Beimo even offered ten thousand taels of gold for Chu Yao's head.
Jiang Ao pulled 100,000 soldiers and horses from Chaoliguan. If Chu Yao was not stopped, it is hard to say how many of these 100,000 soldiers would be able to return!
"Chu Wuhui!"
At the same time, he scolded Jiang Ao in his heart.
Before sending troops, he hinted that Jiang Ao must not take it lightly. He only made it clear that once the war started, Jiang Ao would rush into the alliance army and kill Chu Yao. Jiang Ao did not take his words to heart at all. After that, Chu Yao took action, and Jiang Ao
Aodu knew that there was an old enemy on the opposite side, but he was lured away by two Shao Chong again. Do you really think that a sixteenth-level master with enough strength can walk away sideways?
Unreliable garbage!
Wei Shou didn't care about anything else and kicked the young general away.
The latter flew into the air and knocked down an unknown number of people.
When he landed, there were two enemy corpses under him. The corpses were knocked out of shape. This shows how much force Wei Shou used in this kick. If the young general had not been protected by martial arts, this kick would have been accurate.
I could kick a hole through his chest!
Although the young general saved his life, the goggles on his chest shattered and fell piece by piece. He raised his hand to caress his sore chest, circulated martial energy to restore the armor, and stabilized the broken ribs to prevent
His ribs pierced his internal organs, causing more serious internal injuries. There was a melee on the battlefield, and an enemy soldier wanted to sneak up on him from behind, so the young general fired a shot without looking back.
The tip of the spear pierced the attacker's brow.
puff--
He easily drew back his spear and swiped it again.
The gun blast swept away the enemy soldiers who were besieged and killed.
At this time, he saw the end of the path, and Wei Shou shouted at the giant dragon: "Chu Wuhui, you're fucking crazy!"
But what responded to him was the dragon swooping down.
When Wei Shou had a good relationship with Chu Yao, he curiously asked Chu Yao if his move was unsolvable. The arrogant young scribe said: [There is no unsolvable Yanling in this world...]
I also generally revealed the key to my friends.
Wei Shou looked up to the sky and roared, the martial energy in his body was running wildly, and gathered in the palm of his hand in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand to strike at the giant dragon, and the palm of the palm made a buzzing sound, and instantly condensed into a giant pink shield wall of martial energy, with a range of
Wide, spanning nearly a hundred feet!
"Someone, please move this thing away!" The simplest and crudest way to defeat Chu Yao's trick is to move the "dragon" away. As long as it is moved outside the battlefield, even if it has the same lethality as the plague,
Losing the target of the attack is useless. However, he and Chu Yao have not seen each other for more than 20 years. The latter clearly knows the weakness, so why doesn't he find ways to improve it?
There were also many literary scholars on the Chaoliguan side.
Wei Shou also had scribes and officials under his command.
However, their movements were not as fast as Chu Yao's.
The giant dragon volleyed in the air and turned into little gray and black snowfall. Wei Shou's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot and he gritted his teeth.
"The wind rises!" As long as these damn things don't touch anyone, that's fine. Or, it's okay to reduce the number of people who are contaminated as much as possible.
Wei Shou had already prepared for the worst.
But he didn't expect Chu Yao to be darker than before!
After receiving the order, the scribes from Chaoliguan immediately blew out the wind, and three or four different styles of writing caused the gray-black snowflakes to fly and fall towards the sky. The strong wind blew Chu Yao's sleeves and hair, and the silver-gray necklace hanging around his waist flew.
The monogram on the white letter heart shone with an unknown light. Chu Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the battle situation, with a sneer on his lips. As the words came out, literary energy surged through his meridians.
"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the ape is howling in mourning."
Under the sky, a 100-foot-tall white ape appeared out of thin air. It opened its mouth at the ants fighting below and let out a shrill cry. A strong wind blew out from the white ape's mouth, and all the gray-black snow that had flown high into the sky was swept away.
return.
The sonic boom even caused the eardrums of all the enemy soldiers to bleed.
With a long roar, the shadow of the white ape dispersed.
Although this scene is shocking, the red eyes have already been killed everywhere on the battlefield, so who cares about these scenes. Compared with the battle where the white ape appeared, the lethality it caused is not worth mentioning. It is more or less a trick for people to look at or not.
Use the sense of déjà vu.
However, only Wei Shou knew how powerful it was.
On the battlefield, there are only a few brave warriors.
It is often the most ordinary soldiers who determine the outcome of a war. Chu Yao's words and spirit are basically focused on this direction - how to achieve the effect of breaking the formation and killing the ground by disturbing people's hearts. The army is huge, and once it comes to itself,
If the formation is in disarray and the morale of the army is scattered, it is not far away from a mountainous defeat.
"With two armies facing each other, how can there be any reason to show mercy?"
Chu Yao landed gracefully, on this battlefield full of blood at his feet. His Confucian shirt was clean and refreshing, free from dust.
Wei Shou was weighing whether he could cut Chu Yao in half with one knife. The latter seemed to see through his mind: "I am just the incarnation of Dao Wenqi now. If Yuanyuan wants to vent her anger, just raise the knife!"
Wei Shou once said personally at that time: "Venting out anger is something only incompetent turtles and grandsons can do, and it's useless!"
Wei Shou pointed at Chu Yao with trembling fingers.
"After all, your literary power is limited. There are not dozens of scribes to lend you literary power. How many can you influence among 100,000 people?"
Chu Yao was able to accomplish the feat of causing the enemy army to kill each other with 80,000 bones. His reserves of human spirit alone were far from enough. The scribes from the northwest countries who joined the army all helped him. Even after many years, Chu Yao's Wen Palace is now complete.
He is also a second-grade Chinese scholar who has quite an advantage, but his literary spirit can influence three to five thousand people, which is too much, and it is impossible to cover the entire army!
Chu Yao said: "Yuanyuan still underestimated Chu."
Yao, the incarnation of Chu Wenqi, raised his hand and opened his arms, asking: "Look at Yuanyuan again, are you sure there are only three to five thousand people?"
A courageous warrior with the strength of Wei Shou can clearly see the flow of different auras. After Chu Yao reminded him, he discovered that the gray-black snowflakes transformed by Chu Yao's aura can float out from a corpse that has just died, looking for
Next goal.
It is known that gray and black snowflakes can disturb the mind, causing self-harm and suicide at worst, and killing each other endlessly...
Also know that this thing is not a one-time consumable.
so--
Now it not only has the lethality of a plague, but also has the ability to spread like a plague? Wei Shou was so angry that the muscles in his cheeks were twitching. In the blink of an eye, he thought of something. He stabbed the incarnation of Chu Yao unceremoniously with a knife.
A strong order: "Let's do it all at once!"
This was completely forced by Chu Yao and there was no other way.
Chu Yao's words can confuse people's hearts and attack the most vulnerable parts of their hearts. The minds of ordinary soldiers are not firm. In addition, they are in a battlefield where they can die at any time, and their spiritual defense is almost zero. Following this idea, as long as they boost their morale,
A clean mind and no fear of life and death can also minimize Chu Yao's influence. Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious.
Boosting morale will accelerate the consumption of soldiers' energy and physical strength.
Once morale passes the peak, it will decline all the way to the bottom, which means that the army cannot fight a protracted war.
The battle situation was deadlocked, and Chaoliguan was the loser.
Now we can only rely on Jiang Ao, this useless snack, to deal with Shaochong and Shen Tang as soon as possible, boost the morale of the army, and restore morale.
However, nine out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory.
Neither Shen Tang nor Shao Chong are easy to solve.
Jiang Ao didn't expect that these two young people would be so difficult to deal with.
If Shen Tang's moves are somewhat regular, then Shao Chong is a complete beast, brutal, violent, cruel, and crazy. He is like a beast that doesn't know pain and only knows how to bite off the enemy.
A big piece of meat, no matter how much the process costs.
From time to time, a rough "haha" sound escaped his throat like a beast, and his eyes turned completely scarlet at some point.
but--
Compared to Shaochong, Jiang Ao was more wary of Shen Tang.
He always felt that Shen Tang at this time was different from before. Not only was he stronger, reacted faster, and struck harder, but there were also other changes that he didn't know about. There was only a dull look on Zhang Meili's face, and her eyes were cold.
Looking at him is like looking at a dead person.
"Fighting three thousand miles in one journey."
The speed of the boy holding the sword was beyond what the naked eye could discern.
"One sword once served as the division of millions!"
Thousands of cold sword shadows fell from the sky.
Jiang Aobao retreated, and when he couldn't avoid it, he used his martial energy to forcefully knock him away. The martial energy, which was like a piece of clay, fell to the ground, and a series of burly faceless men emerged from the ground, each holding a giant shield. The shadow of the sword hit the ground.
The nails on the shield made a sound like falling rain.
He seizes the time to condense the aura around him, and still appears to be able to withstand the baptism of sword rain, causing ripples but never breaking his defense. Jiang Ao had to admit that the "landscape basin" he was interested in gave him a taste that he had not seen for a long time.
urgent!
Desperately want to add it to my collection!
The more powerful it is, the more valuable it is for collection.
"You will be my most cherished head!"
It must be held in your arms and played with every day.
Taking it and processing it into landscape pots would be a waste of natural resources.
"Iron Buddha, take them down!"
A sixteenth-level grand master can command eight hundred warriors.
The martial soldiers in front of him were not comparable to what Shen Tang had seen before. They were all wearing heavy armor, holding giant swords, and wore two layers of chainmail. They wore shawls, armored bodies, and their legs were protected by skirts.
The hood is draped over the neck, which can protect the neck and cheeks extremely well. Only the eyes are exposed, and the rest of the body is protected by heavy metal, making it almost airtight.
The armor and stomach are extremely strong and cannot be penetrated by guns and arrows.
The 20th level of valiant warriors. Starting from the 16th level, the soldiers and equipment produced by Wu Qi are excellent, and the defense of the armor and stomach is amazing. The higher the level, the armor and stomach equipment will be further improved. For example, the 20th level of Chehou
Can summon a thousand heavy cavalry.
Both men and horses were wearing heavy armor.
Although they are not good at running, once they complete the charge and speed up, the place where they gather is an indestructible thick wall! No matter how many enemies are blocking the road in front of them, they can crush all obstacles with an overwhelming posture and overwhelming power.
Until it becomes powdery!
The Iron Buddha Tu mentioned by Jiang Ao is one of them.
The stronger the courageous warriors become, the different types of weapons have different weapons, but without exception they can cause huge damage!
but--
"You don't even have a horse, call your father an iron pagoda!" Facing the heavily armored warriors charging towards him, Shen Tang raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his almond-shaped eyes, and a flash of ridicule flashed in his indifferent eyes.
When it comes to the second disease, Shen Tang in front of us is no less than Jiang Ao.
"Kill one person in ten steps!"
Although the Mother Sword in the hand is indestructible and unstoppable, it is a short-term soldier after all. Compared with two-handed swords or spears and halberds, its lethality on the battlefield is not an exaggeration to call it a "toy". However, the lethality of the sword is still
It depends on whose hands it is. The heavily armored soldiers came with all kinds of weapons in their hands, like an earth dragon turning over, shaking the gravel on the ground.
Shaochong used the most violent method to tear people apart with his bare hands.
The visual impact is strong, but the efficiency is low and the cost is high.
Shen Tang is different.
As the spirit of words came out, he stepped on the wrong foot, stepped on the clouds and rode the wind, and flexibly shuttled among the swords, lights, and shadows of the densely packed enemies. Blood flowers spurted out from the necks of the heavy-armored martial soldiers, and their bodies exploded on the spot. But, if
If you observe carefully, you will find that Shen Tang's sword first picks up the opponent's neck, and then follows the gap with the sword to slit the throat: "No trace left in a thousand miles!"
She calmly and calmly killed herself in front of Jiang Ao.
Not only is the latter not angry, his eyes are brighter and more greedy.
"Hahahaha, you're good! Very good!" Jiang Ao raised his arm to catch Shen Tang's sword edge with his bare hands. The metal and scale armor rubbed against each other, causing dazzling sparks to fly. Then, he held it firmly, and immediately laughed and sent out a sword.
He slapped Shen Tang's chest with his palm.
"You, a mere ant, dare to blaspheme the destiny of heaven!"
Although he avoided it, Shen Tang's eyebrows were filled with anger.
Shao Chong charged forward again.
What came face to face was the epee transformed by Jiang Ao.
That heavy sword was as tall as two Jiang Aos, and its blade was extremely wide and thick. When it hit the ground, it would create a terrifying crater!
"bring it on!"
"I, I have to be serious!"
Jiang Ao said this with arrogance and dignity.
But Shen Tang didn't give him any face.
"I'm pretending to be your father by pretending to be fat! If you can pretend so well, it would be a waste of money if you don't go to the assembly line to pretend to be enough."
Even so, Jiang Ao does have proud capital.
He shouted loudly, and his already swollen muscles seemed to be stretching his armor. His arms were as thick as rocks, and he raised his sword and danced!
At this age, Jiang Aoneng was promoted to the sixteenth level. In addition to relying on Zheng Qiao's resources, he also relied on his own strength. The heavy sword, which weighed several hundred kilograms, seemed to be nothing in his hands.
Light. Her body moved with the sword, opening and closing, but the dance was airtight. Shen Tang could not even get close to him at this moment, let alone lift the sword to kill Jiang Ao.
The long sword turned into a bow, and thousands of arrows were lost like meteors piercing the sky.
Ding ding ding——
It was either blocked by the heavy sword or split open.
Shao rushed forward and was shot away.
Shen Tang let him fly backwards from him, rolling on the ground several times before using the rivets on his boots to slow down and stop.
"This tortoise's shell is thick enough."
Shaochong gasped, "It's true, it can't be scratched."