Thinking of this, Wu Song suddenly burst into laughter. If he told Yang Jian about his ambition to become a powerful traitor, he was afraid that the future traitor would definitely scold him and teach him earnestly, trying to lead him to the right path.
Yang Jian was puzzled by his laughter, shook his head, found a quiet room, meditated and practiced. The manager's eunuch mentality was shady, and he never practiced in front of others. If he was seen, the manager would often kill someone and silence him, and Wu Song didn't dare to
Go and disturb him.
In comparison, the cultivation methods of the Yinmen and the Xianmen are obviously different. The Yinmen are mostly evil and heretic, and their practices are all kinds of strange, while the Xianmen are much more authentic. Even if they are righteous and become the demon sect's military masters, their cultivation methods are upright and upright.
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Wu Song was walking in the city of Wuyan Gorge, and the true energy in his body was stimulated by the murderous aura. He spontaneously opened the Baihui, and attracted the power of the sky to hurt the stars. The advantage of the military strategist's mentality is that no matter whether he is sitting, lying, walking, eating, drinking or urinating,
The mental method is always running, so there is no need to worry about going crazy. However, the disadvantages are also quite obvious. It can only be practiced in a place full of murderous aura, or in the Fulong Court, using the power of the dragon veins to improve your cultivation.
If it were in other places, even if there was plenty of spiritual energy, the growth of one's own cultivation would not be very obvious.
The Star-Injuring Power that day could not be seen by ordinary people at all. Even Yang Jian could not detect the situation in which Wu Song received the Star-Injuring Power from the Sky. Only Wu Song himself could see a thin line of milky-white Star Power falling from the sky through the Baihui Point through internal vision.
Inject throughout the body.
This star power is incompatible with true energy. If you look closely, you will see tiny bright spots, like stars, scattered throughout the body and integrated into the muscles and bones.
The muscles and bones are nourished by this star power and become stronger and stronger. The strength of the whole body becomes more and more vigorous. The muscles and tendons bounce and relax. When walking, the steps are light and light, and there is no dust on the ground.
This is the difference between the military sect and the Taoist. The foundation building of the Taoist sect is to refine the energy and improve spiritual cultivation, so many people in the Taoist sect have magic. The foundation building of the military sect is to refine the bones, improve the physical cultivation, and create an indestructible body.
But he is not very proficient in magic.
Therefore, people in Taoist sects often have strong souls, but their physical bodies cannot keep up, leading to physical death. If the physical body dies, the souls cannot last long.
As for Bingmen, if the physical body does not die, the spirit will collapse first. When the spirit dies, the physical body will often be controlled by the killing energy and become a zombie. This is exactly the reason.
Wu Song gradually liked the feeling of strolling. When he passed by the ordnance camp, he suddenly felt the urge and walked in. He could not use treasures such as magic weapons, but the weapon sect had its own unique method of refining weapons. Wu Song was about to choose a sword.
Use the secret method of raising soldiers with your body to temper yourself.
The officer of the ordnance battalion recognized Wu Song and said quickly: "General, what weapon do you want to choose?"
Wu Song had no love for other weapons and only liked to use swords. He said: "Is there a sword for infantry fighting? The heavier the better."
The officer smiled and said: "The swords used in infantry fighting should be short swords, nine-ring swords, machetes, machetes, single swords, chain swords, simple swords, straight-backed swords, and ghost-headed swords. I wonder which one the general uses well?"
Wu Song's head doubled when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Bring out the best swords, and I will choose them myself." The officer called the soldiers to move dozens of good knives out of the warehouse, and saw that the longest of these knives was two meters long.
Some are less than two feet short, some are as thick as two inches on the back, some are as thin as a cicada's wing, and they have many strange shapes.
Wu Song had only used two-handed daggers and simple knives before. He was dazzled when he suddenly saw a slender sword lying beside him. The handle was one foot long and the blade was nearly six feet long. The color was like Danxia. He quickly said: "What is this?"
knife?"
"Returning to the general, this is a horse-cutting sword. It is too long. It is not a weapon made by our army. It was originally a weapon used by an officer named Zhou Tong. Later, Zhou Tong resigned and returned to his hometown, so he left this sword in the army.
Medium. This knife is too long and heavy, and no one can make it. It is only kept because it is so sharp that it can cut iron like clay."
"Zhou Tong's weapon? That old man also served in the army?" Wu Song's eyes lit up, and he picked up the horse-cutting sword. It suddenly sank in his hand. It was twice as heavy as the Liuli Lord Sword, and he couldn't help but marvel.
Holding the knife in his hand, a murderous aura suddenly poured into his body from the blade and connected with his true energy. Then, he saw the power of the Heavenly Damage Star flowing into the knife along his arm. Wu Song felt that this weapon weighed two hundred kilograms.
The sword became lighter and lighter, and in the end it felt as if it was nothing. I couldn't help but be overjoyed: "So this is how you use your body to support a soldier. The military strategist really has a way!"
When the soldiers in the ordnance battalion saw that he lifted the saber without any effort, they couldn't help but cheer loudly, saying: "The general is indeed the best warrior in the army!"
The officer said: "This horse-cutting sword also has a name, it's called Hanzhang. Mr. Zhou also left a long spear, which is too heavy and no one can use it. Does the general want to take a look?"
"As long as it's Zhou Tong's envoy, I'll take care of it all!"
In the end, Wu Song returned to the camp with only the Han Zhang Dao, and he no longer had the slightest hope for the spear left by Zhou Tong. The spear was eight feet long, and it took more than a dozen strong men to lift it, but Wu Song unexpectedly
Couldn't pick it up.
He tried to control the eight-foot-long spear using the method of a military strategist using his body to support a soldier. As a result, a murderous aura as red as blood rushed into his body, and he was almost controlled by this weapon. When he returned to the military camp, his forehead was still aching.
I want to kill a few people for fun.
"That old pervert Zhou Tong is too strong, and he even turned his weapons into vicious weapons..."
Wu Song had just returned to the military camp, and before he could sit down, he heard the roar of war drums and hurriedly rushed out of the camp. Yang Jian also poked his head out and cursed: "It's Lu Da again, we almost let us go."
The house has gone crazy!"
Wu Song suddenly realized that since Lu Da got the small drum, he has been beating it non-stop all day long, making the two of them suspicious. Wu Song was about to return to the tent when suddenly he saw Lu Da running towards him with a crescent shovel and shouting: "
Xia people sneak attack! This drumbeat is the call to assemble!"
Wu Song and Yang Jian were both idiots in the army and knew nothing about war drums. After hearing this, they quickly put on armor on their bodies. They had just put on two layers of armor. When they were about to put on more armor, Luda held one by the other and said: "Quickly go! General Zhang ordered
It’s quite strict, I’ll behead you if it’s too late!”
"Wait a minute, I want to get a fine iron helmet too!"
"We also need a big shield..."
The three of them came to the place where troops were ordered on the battlefield. They saw that the infantry had already climbed up the city wall. Artillerymen, axemen, archers, and spearmen were killing each other with loud noises. Catapults, artillery, and ballistae were killing arrows and rocks.
, Zhe Keshi was standing on the city wall giving command. Guo Cheng's cavalry was lined up in front of the city gate, ready to rush out of the city gate to fight at any time.
Only Zhang Kai and the 5,000 elite soldiers from Zhongshidao were left on the school grounds. Wu Song said blankly: "Why is there no one in our Third Army?"
In the battle of Wuyan Gorge, all the Third Army on the right wing except Wu Song and three others were killed. Afterwards, Zhong Shidao added another 7,000 troops to the Third Army. Wu Song and Lu Da were also promoted to official positions and became Marquises of Yu.
They were called military leaders and commanders of the military capital. Each of them was in charge of 2,500 soldiers. The three of them almost controlled most of the infantry. They were on the same level as Zhe Keshi.
Yang Jian and Lu Da looked back and saw that there was nothing behind them. Not to mention a soldier, not even a ghost could be seen.
Zhang Kai and Zhong Shidao looked at each other and said with a smile: "Three military leaders, Shidao has an important task that only a warrior can succeed..."
Yang Jian shuddered and muttered: "Last time I tricked our family into signing a military order, my husband had this smiling face. There must be no good things happening this time..."