Ban Tao looked at the Wuding River in front of him. His fair and fair face was no longer there, replaced by a healthy and rough complexion.
Basically, he is a copy of Louis Koo from fair to dark, and his appearance is still so unremarkable.
I can't help it, these days are too hard.
He is currently in a village in Wuding, Hebei.
The Wuding River is an important river that runs through the Hengshan Mountains.
There is an abundant water source here. The river valley not only irrigates the vast hectares of farmland in the Land of Yinxia, but is also the granary of Yanyan Road.
This is the place that military strategists must fight for.
Therefore, the Song Dynasty and Xixia Dynasty built nearly a hundred forts of various sizes along this river.
Not to mention the small villages, there are six or seven in the big cities with a thousand steps or more.
Now the Song army's goal is to seize the entire Wuding River Valley.
That almost means controlling the land of Yinxia and taking half of the two core areas of Xixia.
There is no doubt that after the war broke out, it was extremely tragic.
However, the Song Dynasty still broke out with extremely strong fighting power and captured Yinzhou City.
The reincarnators were not directly involved in the specific process, but the tip of the iceberg of the cruelty of the war can be glimpsed from the corpses carried out afterwards.
In such a large-scale battle, even a two-star strong person would be in danger of losing his life.
They basically haven't even reached the star level, so naturally they are afraid of how far they go.
After conquering Yinzhou City on the frontal battlefield, You Shixiong did not rush forward and continued to attack Shizhou City and Xiazhou City, which caused a comprehensive counterattack by the Xixia Army and began to stabilize the camp.
The five members of Ban Tao gathered together and immediately understood that this was to put pressure on the Hengshan Fan tribe.
The whole army assisted two people.
What a treat!
Of course, this is related to the overall situation of the two countries and is not a personal relationship. It is completely normal.
But when they look at themselves again, they realize that it is really too difficult for me.
One month later, their harvest was that each of them had killed an average of ten Yipintang spies.
They are all spies who don't want to be named.
What a waste.
A cavity full of blood, paid for by running water.
In fact, this is the real normal state of war.
In a war between two countries involving hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention the soldiers at the bottom, even decision-making leaders like You Shixiong and vanguard generals like Wang Shunchen, there is a limit to the role they can play.
Because everything used is conspiracy.
Everyone fought with real swords and guns, and what they fought for was hard power.
Ingenious plots exist in novels. As an old opponent who has been fighting for decades, I know the frontal battlefield very well. Before the war begins, I know how much losses are needed to win a city.
In this way, without seeking death, the role that reincarnation can play is minimal.
The fact that the five Ban Tao men were able to kill dozens of Yipintang spies was already an astonishing demonstration of their strength. Other members of the Flying Tiger Army had not achieved this feat yet.
But the main temple will not understand the difficulties of reincarnators.
What it wants is to go deep into the plot and leverage luck!
So, after a month of exhausting work, the reward was one hundred and ten reincarnation points and a white contract power.
Low-income households!
Ban Tao thought of this and sighed deeply, then inhaled a mouthful of sand and almost choked.
He sighed, subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed, lightning appeared in his palms, and he entered the first level of alert.
Because there seemed to be a stream of light flying over in mid-air not far away.
The speed is not fast, but it is not a bird or animal, could it be...
Close! Close!
"Boss?"
When the stream of light turned into a human form and clearly turned into a familiar figure, Ban Tao was overjoyed and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Bantao! Haha! Long time no see, why have you gone astray?"
Huang Shang fell down and patted his back. The force of his hand made Ban Tao grin: "Boss, your hand is much stronger!"
"Really? It means I have become stronger!"
Huang Shang smiled heartily: "Let's get together and see how everyone is doing!"
When five dark-skinned Africans gathered together and looked at Huang Shang, who was still fair-skinned, the contrast was obvious.
This time, even the taciturn Ye Xian couldn't accept it.
Why, a lucky person still cares about whitening?
Huang Shang's own family knows his own affairs.
During this period of time, he not only absorbed the hard work of Tool Man No. 2 Murong Bo in recent years and made great achievements for his body, but also digested the literary energy absorbed from Qu Yun's body.
The three major attributes of energy, energy and spirit have become the values in brackets, and have even improved slightly.
With this alone, he has fully reached the strength of a star-level reincarnator.
Because the average energy level of a one-star reincarnation person is three points, and many of those who are partial to magic or enhanced by external objects will have a lower level.
And now Huang Shang, based on his attributes alone, is already one of the best among the second batch of reincarnators.
It took him more than three months to complete this.
This upgrade is faster than the clone.
In fact, if the Meng Gua in Murong Bo's body were absorbed, the progress would definitely be greater.
After all, Murong Bo is one of the Four Heavenly Dragons, and is much stronger than Qu Yun.
However, after Huang Shang basically subdued the Hengshan tribe, he parted ways with Murong Bo yesterday and did not rest on his laurels.
Because Murong Bo became what he is now entirely because of the Meng Gua in his body.
If he absorbs the Meng Gua, Murong Bo will return to his character in the original plot. When he finds that his son Murong Fu, the future Emperor of Yan, has become what he is today, he will definitely have to fight hard...
This person may be useful later, so don't rush to kill him for the time being. Anyway, the literary spirit is there and he will be taken back sooner or later.
Closer to home, although the five Lin Langs are a little unhappy with each other's black and white, they are more concerned about the profits.
Lin Lan asked: "Boss, how much reward did you get for last month's settlement?"
Huang Shang smiled with a spring breeze on his face.
Everything is in the spring breeze.
This mysterious gesture aroused the curiosity of the five people, but they wisely stopped asking.
As non-chiefs, don’t we even have the qualifications to know how many rewards the European Emperor will offer?
We are still allies! 嘤嘤嘤!
But they also know that this kind of scruple is actually normal.
After all, the income is eye-catching.
"Yueguan has been away for a month and has become much calmer. No! I want to speed up my influence!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the panda rolled his eyes and pretended to ask for advice: "Boss, how did you convince those barbarians? Did you spend a lot of effort and words?"
"Although the people of the Hengshan Fan tribe are uneducated, they are indeed shrewd and cunning, but they met me, hey hey hey!"
Huang Shang raised his brows, straightened his body, took off directly into the air, and circled gracefully.
"Yes! You can fly!"
Lin Lan and Nan Ding suddenly realized.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huang Shang and Wei Jiu had a discussion, and the two fought directly in mid-air.
Wei Jiu can walk in the air because of his wind wolf bloodline and control of the power of wind, while Huang Shang relies entirely on the "earth" style.
This kind of exquisite manipulation of the vitality of heaven and earth can be achieved by Xiaoyaozi in the world, and not by the sweeping monk in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and the other party is not studying this field.
In the ancient world of low martial arts, although this skill was not invincible, it was really an advantage.
Just imagine that the people of the Hengshan Fan tribe have never seen the market again. Facing such a flying person, they may have to bow down and bow down.
"A rat wears cat skin and pretends to be the chief! You really happened to meet him!"
"In this way, Yue Guan's contribution is definitely not small, and it has the final say!"
The panda felt jealous and resentful in his heart. This was his assist, but the main temple didn't even give him a shit. Why?
Just when I was about to ask for more details, there was a commotion not far away.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at it.
"The righteous man of the Beggar Clan has arrived!"
I saw a tall man with a height of seven feet walking in at the lead, followed by capable disciples of the Beggar Clan, and a sense of masculinity came to my face.
"Qiao Feng!"
Everyone looked at this powerful man with whom they had known each other for a long time, and their hearts were filled with excitement.
The most charming and beloved male protagonist in the Golden Book world finally makes his debut.
However, thinking that there was a charming prince in the crowd, the Lucky European Emperor, everyone exchanged glances, and Lin Lan, who had the best relationship, made the petition: "Boss, how about we discuss this? We know that you are popular with the characters in the plot, but you also
Leave some for us! Look, Huang Shang, Qu Yun, You Shixiong, and Murong Bo are all bowing down before you. Can Qiao Feng just let us get in touch first?"
"Who can resist Qiao Feng's charm? But..."
There was obvious hesitation on Huang Shang's face, but after thinking about it, he still said with dignity and integrity: "Okay, being the boss means being the boss. I won't get along with Qiao Feng right away, you guys will get in touch first!"
The five people were overjoyed: "Thank you, boss!"