Sun Ce didn't dare to resist with all his strength, but a huge force came and Sun Jian was trying to crush his shoulders. As a last resort, star power exploded, slightly shaking Sun Ce's hands away.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Sun Jian was not surprised but overjoyed: "At the age of thirteen, you can achieve the strength of the Star Destiny Realm. You will definitely be able to enter the Union Realm in the future, and even hope that the World Honored One can compete for the position of Martial Saint. There will be a successor to my Sun family! Haha! Ahem!
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"Father! Don't get excited!"
Sun Quan quickly supported Sun Jian and stroked his back.
Sun Jian's attention was all on his eldest son: "Take out your gun!"
"yes!"
Sun Ce flashed his hands and held a spear with a lion's head and fire pattern in his hand.
It is one foot, three feet, eight inches long and weighs one thousand six hundred and seventy two kilograms. It is made from the essence of metal and forged in ninety-nine and eighty-one days. It is called Bawang.
"Your Highness combined the power of the Guangwu inheritance with our weapons to create the Guangwu Divine Weapon. It was by no means simply enhancing the power of the weapon, but also had various miraculous abilities! It was in that killing formation that my father realized how to use it!
"
Sun Jian's chest rose and fell and he waved his hand.
Soon, all the attendants withdrew, and the personal guards guarded the inside and outside. Only two brothers, Sun Ce and Sun Quan, were left in the hall.
Sun Jian took a deep breath and pulled out the ancient ingot sword. Twelve rays of light, six yin and six yang, bloomed from it, arranged in accordance with the military formation, and they were unpredictable.
"Six Extreme Yin Soldiers! Liuhe Yang Soldiers!"
Sun Ce was a little puzzled.
The most powerful inheritance of the military sage Sun Wu is undoubtedly the thirteen chapters of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", which established his status as a century-old military strategist.
It is a pity that Sun Jian's descendants have really declined, and only a few fragments of "The Art of War" remain.
Among them, the method of combined training of six yin and six yang was listed among the top ten formations by Sun Wu, ranking seventh.
Sun Jian was originally so poor that he had no materials to refine rare weapons, so Sun Ce still wanted to go to the land of the underworld. After being promoted by the prince, he finally trained two elite troops and defeated the southern barbarians steadily.
At this moment, Sun Jian's ancient ingot blade turned, and golden light fell from the sky, and even fell on the soldiers.
For a time, with golden armor and mysterious flags, and fierce wind and thunder, these soldiers not only greatly increased their strength, but with their masculine energy and blood, they were also able to exorcise evil spirits, kill monsters, and protect their lives.
"Is this the magical power of the Guangwu Divine Weapon?"
Sun Ce's eyes widened when he saw it, and he stroked the spear subconsciously, with expectation and imagination in his eyes.
"Yes, my father named it 'Nine Heavens and Nine Earths'! It is said in the Military Form that those who are good at defending are hidden under the Nine Earths, and those who are good at attacking are above the Nine Heavens! Unfortunately, what I can achieve is only attack
If you attack one way, unless you can step into the World Honored Realm in the future, you will never have the chance to completely perfect this move!"
Sun Jian took out three broken pages from his arms, handed them to Sun Ce with both hands, and said word by word: "Your talent is still more than that of a father. You will definitely be able to understand the most suitable martial arts for you, defeat the barbarian army, and make great achievements!"
"yes!"
Sun Ce puffed up his chest and knelt down straight.
"Sun Tzu's Art of War" is the true symbol of the Sun family. Even if it is only three broken pages, at this moment the thirteen-year-old Sun Ce took over and became the head of the Sun family in Jiangdong, shouldering the responsibility and burden.
Sun Ce carefully read through the three remaining pages and did not choose Sun Jian's favorite military form chapter. Instead, he looked at the military struggle chapter and could no longer take his eyes away.
His eyes were fixed, and countless golden horses flashed in his pupils. The battle situation changed, but blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his lips.
"Father! Big brother..."
Sun Quan was shocked when he saw it, and Sun Jian directly covered his mouth: "Don't worry! He can bear it! He must bear it!"
There was silence in the hall. In a short but extremely painful time, a line of words on the remaining page of the Military Struggle suddenly shone brightly and swirled into Sun Ce's body.
With great star power, Sun Ce actually entered the realm of astrology at this moment, and in terms of strength, he could compete with Sun Jian in his heyday!
"If it's too strong, it's easy to break. If it's too soft, it's too soft. If you combine hardness and softness, everything will work! Remember it!"
There was a hint of worry in Sun Jian's eyes, but then it turned firm: "Go! My father is waiting for the news of your triumphant return!"
"good!"
"Father, rest!"
Sun Quan watched Sun Ce striding away, his eyes flashed, and he helped Sun Jian lie down.
Sun Jian took a breath, then looked at his youngest son, and patted his palm happily: "I have two sons, one brave and one filial, who can inherit the family business!"
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"The barbarian army is so fierce that we can hardly resist it!"
Sun Ce had just left the general's palace, which was protected by formations and had a peaceful atmosphere. The sound of falling rocks like rain and thunderous thunder outside immediately reached his ears. At the same time, the faces with earth-colored faces hurriedly coming and going were also imprinted in his eyes.
During the past six months, the Han army advanced with great success, killing the southern barbarians all the way and even chasing them into the wild jungle.
There is the natural barrier of the Southern Barbarians, to the west is the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Monster Clan, and hundreds of miles further to the south is the ancestral home of the Barbarians.
If the ancestral court is destroyed, the Southern Barbarians will be equivalent to being exterminated.
Originally, Sun Jian worked hard and was really determined to attack Huanglong. Unexpectedly, in just half a month, the situation changed and the barbarian army suddenly turned defeat into victory. They won consecutive battles and even began to storm this ancient pass.
Therefore, when Sun Ce came to the general ordering platform and looked around at the soldiers and generals, he could clearly feel the distrustful eyes.
Sun Ce's bravery is well known to everyone, but facing the barbarians, blind bravery is useless. They hope that the one who appears at this time is Sun Jian who can command with determination, wisdom and courage.
"The general is cursed, I will fight next!"
But Sun Ce didn't make any excuses and just spoke straightforwardly.
There was an immediate commotion among the soldiers, and the four leading generals Huang Gai, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, and Zu Mao frowned even more.
"I know you are afraid! I want you to know that I am afraid too!"
Because Sun Ce fired his spear and said loudly: "That day, when my father, who had always been invincible, was carried into the general's mansion in anger, I even lost the strength to hold the gun! I was afraid that my father would be harmed by the barbarians.
, I’m afraid that the Cold Wind Pass will be lost, I’m afraid that I’ll live up to His Royal Highness’ kindness, I’m afraid that the Sun family will become humble and low-level again and be looked down upon by others!”
Everyone fell silent and looked at the young general blankly.
Feel the fear.
They knew that what Sun Ce said was true.
However, the general is the courage of the three armies. If even the general is inevitably afraid, what hope does the entire army have?
"But is it useful to be afraid?"
But just when Huang Zhong and others were shocked and angry, Sun Ce suddenly let out a roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, suppressing the loud noise of falling rocks outside: "Fear is like a vicious dog that chooses people to eat! We
Face it! Resist it! Don’t give in to it! Look me in the eyes!”
All the soldiers' emotions were aroused. After hearing this, they subconsciously looked into Sun Ce's eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.
Because at first glance, there seems to be a roaring wind, endless falling trees, blazing flames, and towering mountains. Looking closely, it looks like an invincible and invincible army, with infinite spiritual power conveyed to it.
Not only does it eliminate fear, but it also boosts morale to an unbelievable level.
"The person I admire most is Xiang Yu, the former overlord of Chu. When the armies of the princes were cowering, he sank ships, burned cauldrons, burned huts, and held three days' worth of food to show that his soldiers would die, and none of them would return the favor!"
"As a result, the Qin army was defeated in the Battle of Julu. Xiang Yu summoned all the princes and generals to enter the camp gate. They all walked on their knees and no one dared to look up!"
"What a courage!"
Sun Ce continued to speak. This kind of words that usually come out of his mouth made everyone's blood boil at this moment, so that when he shouted out four words with a blood-curdling murderous intent,
All the soldiers actually responded together: "Come out with me..."
"Major General! Think twice!"
Only the four generals Huang Gai, who were also in the Unparalleled Realm, were not infected, but were shocked.
Sun Ce is still too young and full of energy. At this moment, the only good strategy is to hold on. How can he rush out and fight to the death with the barbarian?
However, Sun Ce had no intention of discussing with them, and directly dispatched his troops. From Huang Zhong's four generals, to Sun Jian's personal guards, and then to ordinary soldiers, they were all divided into four armies. The Guangwu Divine Soldiers pointed directly at the sky, and the four streams of light each
Injected into the military formation: "Kill all the barbarians!"
Miracles are always created by madmen!
Those who succeed will be remembered for centuries. A true man should be like this and be praised by thousands of people!
The loser will be infamy for thousands of years and will be placed on the pillar of shame, reviled by the world!
In the smoke and fire of wolves, the king is defeated and the bandits are defeated. When the world is fierce and fierce, the overlord is reborn!