Putting aside the issue of Milo's change in reputation, he quickly found Han Xia's army after leaving the Natural Forest.
After sensing the rising military energy from a distance, Milo stood on the spot and cast a spell to contact the opponent.
In this world where Taoist magic and magical powers are manifested, behaviors such as flying over the military camp or sneak attacks on the camp are not non-existent, but it is much more difficult to perform, not to mention that all kinds of magical powers and magic methods can predict the enemy first. Machines, early warning and monitoring capabilities, it is said that under the suppression of military energy, many magical powers cannot be used at all.
The most important thing is that in this world where magical powers are manifested, it is not difficult to build a city in a short time without counting the power of order. For example, the military camp in front of Milo can be regarded as a huge fortress.
Standing in front of the military camp, Milo looked up and saw that the wall was rising from the ground like a vertical wall, blocking outsiders from prying into it. On the integrated rock wall, every inch was shining with condensed spiritual light, layer upon layer. , building an impenetrable barrier.
If you look closely, you can find that at the top of the city wall, there are many towers with various types of crossbows, cannons, mirrors and other objects placed there.
At the top of the city wall, there were many black armor soldiers patrolling back and forth.
The names of gods are written on the center of these soldiers' helmets, emitting a faint divine light, giving them the ability to concentrate and improve their eyesight. The cold light shines on the gun blades in their hands, reflecting the radiance containing evil energy. A blade standing in the air is enough to blind ordinary people. 's eyes.
The weather is almost on the surface, and Milo's current cultivation level. Without casting spells, you can see that the military energy above this place has condensed into a cloud, covering one side, connecting the sky above, and the earth below, cooperating with the central army. , build a three-talent formation, which is magnificent and intimidating to one side.
However, although this momentum was magnificent, it was still somewhat insufficient in Milo's eyes, and he secretly calculated in his heart.
'The military aura is like clouds and mist, surrounded by hidden dharma. It has never been unified. It should be because there are no powerful military strategists at the top of the Three Flowers. After all, the defense here still needs to be improved. For example, if the main body comes here, or if three or more Holy Spirits from the Three Flowers Gathering Realm come here, they will have a chance to break through this line of defense...'
As Milo, who received part of the military inheritance from the True Lord Shenwu, he knew secret techniques similar to cutting the army flag and cutting off the army's energy. However, those methods were similar to sneak attacks from behind. Either he had an overwhelming advantage in cultivation, or he needed to cooperate with various methods. Only with magical powers similar to the art of war can the best results be achieved.
Of course, Milo was not an enemy at this moment. After a brief observation, he stood there and waited for the other party's reaction.
After a while, the city gate opened, and a general walked out with dozens of soldiers.
Coincidentally, the person who came to greet Milo was his acquaintance, Qian Zhiwen, the former magistrate of Lu'an County.
However, compared to the scholarly atmosphere in his early years and the official atmosphere later on, Qian Zhiwen is now wearing armor and looks like a Confucian general.
"We haven't seen you for a long time, now I really want to call you Senior Milo."
"My friend, why are you like this? Even though I have many achievements, I cannot afford such compliments from you."
Milo shook his head and said: "By the way, where is Yun An? If I remember correctly, you two are together."
"He is training soldiers. It just so happens that I will pass by his camp on the way to see the general. You can watch from a distance."
With that said, Qian Zhiwen took Milo into the city, and before entering the camp, Milo felt hot blood filling the surroundings like a blazing flame, constantly squeezing his spiritual sense and magic power.
Knowing is an instinctive change in the military camp. Milo's expression remained unchanged, but his aura dissipated instantly, blending into the surroundings and changing together with his energy and blood.
When Qian Zhiwen saw this scene, he was slightly startled, while a young general accompanying him widened his eyes and almost burst out of his eyes.
"As expected of the genius of Miao Youzong, he is a legend in today's spiritual world. Even if we are together with thousands of troops, he is still full of flaws in your eyes."
Hearing this, Milo smiled and said: "Don't praise me so much. I'm just relying on the fact that everyone is not prepared for me. As soon as the military drums sound, my little tricks will be immediately excluded. What about Yun'an? Where are you?" Location?"
Qian Zhiwen stretched out his hand and Milo looked around, and saw his old friend standing on a building similar to a general's platform, with tens of thousands of people waving their weapons together. The generals below matched his momentum, and there was a steady flow of energy. Blood rose up, and Yun'an was like a human-shaped black hole, absorbing all the essence without restraint, and the smoke rolled out, forming a general's image behind him.
The aura around his body was so fierce, with endless killing aura, that Milo couldn't help but admire: "The energy is so strong that it can be matched with soldiers and generals, and the Dharma is solid, just like a stranger. It has obviously been polished in the Dharma realm for a long time, only When I get a chance, I can catch up with you and enter the realm of Tianyi."
As he said that, Milo looked back at Qian Zhiwen. This former friend had made rapid progress in cultivation after receiving support from the Qian family. Now he has entered the realm of Tianyi and has become one of the few powerful people in Hanxia. It can be said that, If the emperor had not relaxed some of the restrictions now, Qian Zhiwen could have been in charge of the Qian family for hundreds of years.
Hearing Milo's praise, some of Qian Zhiwen's brothers were delighted to hear outsiders praising their younger brother. Although there were smiles on their faces, they still said: "It's not that simple. Before the emperor relaxed the restrictions in the past, you waited for nine The probability of the Great Immortal Sect becoming Tianyi is only 30 to 40%. Yun'an's foundation in his early years can only be said to be solid, without any outstanding features. In recent years, he has relied on his military training and the connection is too deep. I am afraid that he can only hope to win in the battle. breakthrough."
At the end of the sentence, Qian Zhiwen's smile disappeared, and Milo was silent for a moment. He knew that what Qian Zhiwen said was true. Yun'an, without Qian Zhiwen's background, could catch up with his cultivation progress, and the price he paid in secret was naturally not small. Today's cultivation is obviously the result of the secret skills of military strategists.
In this way, he will inevitably be affected by the art of war and be connected with the army.
Both parties did not continue chatting on this topic, but walked towards the military camp.
At this time, in the center of the military camp, the general guarding this place was also sharpening his Dharma skills. However, unlike Yun'an, who also needed to train with the generals, as long as the general sat in the center, there would be layers of energy behind him transformed from the smoke. The divine wheel contains many phantoms of young generals. The divine wheels are constantly grinding together, and the breaths are constantly blending with each other.
Eventually they all gathered behind the general, forming a vast sky pillar, which was the source of all the strange phenomena Milo had seen outside the military camp.
Milo took a step forward, and the general seemed to feel something. He turned around and saw that his face was handsome, slightly weathered, and looked a little old, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife. Just by looking at him, he was close to the skill of a sword. It was enough to shock people's hearts. Milo looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that the person sitting here is General Yue. I am a poor man, Milo, and I have met General Yue."
"I have heard of Master Mi Luo from the Miao You Sect for a long time. The little girl from the Yang family has spoken highly of you more than once. She bluntly said that you are one of the most talented young people in the generation. Today, when I saw you, you turned out to be a heroic young man, a mere incarnation. His cultivation level is even three points better than mine. It's a pity that the aura of the old man is now in harmony with the army, so he can't act rashly. I couldn't greet him personally. Please atone for my sins."
General Yue is also a senior in Youzhou, and one of the few military experts who has been promoted. The little girl from the Yang family he was talking about, Milo thought she was Yang Yunjing at first, but then he realized that he was talking about Mrs. Yang. He He cupped his hands and said, "This is a military camp. I am the most powerful general. I am here just for some minor achievements. How can I dare to talk about carrying a cauldron?"
As soon as Milo said these words, both General Fang Yue and the guards beside him relaxed a lot.
General Yue laughed even more and asked Qian Zhiwen to take Milo to rest.
Afterwards, Milo also briefly understood the layout of the military camp under the leadership of Qian Zhiwen. During this period, Milo deliberately avoided some key locations and accepted many inspections very cooperatively.
In this way, seven days passed before I met General Yue again.
At this time, General Yue was sitting in front of a sand table with his colleagues, calculating changes in the future battle.
Seeing Milo's arrival, General Yue hurriedly called Milo forward, pointed at the sand table and said: "They say that you, Master Milo, are good at observing and detecting qi movements. Please see how we should respond to this situation."
Milo looked around and saw three auras intertwined with each other on the sand table. One of them was naturally the military aura of the Hanxia army. The other slightly mixed aura on the side was the coalition of monks from the northern continent. In front of the two was the military aura. It is the atmosphere of the Western Temple Kingdom.
On the sand table, the aura above Hanxia's army was like a wandering dragon, the aura of the northern continent was like a jungle, and the aura of the Holy Temple Kingdom was bright.
Milo first asked about the taboos, then silently calculated the three directions of Qi, and at the same time evolved a water mirror to reflect his results.
After a while, the image of the military camp of the Kingdom of the Holy Temple appeared on the water mirror derived from Milo, as well as some changes in the atmosphere.
But before the weather was completely formed, a strange Holy Spirit appeared in the water mirror. It was a Holy Spirit similar to a polyhedron, with thousands of wings on its multi-faceted shell. On each feather, They all have lines similar to human eyes, and their wings are spread out, like tens of millions of pupils looking in all directions at the same time. The moment Milo looked at him, a fiery light emerged, igniting the water mirror.
But Milo didn't care. With a flick of his finger, the remaining mist of the water mirror flew around, turning into thousands of small lenses and continuing to reflect.
Most of the lenses were only the size of grains of rice. For ordinary people, they could not be used as a means of observation. However, the one present was not a monk who had practiced for many years. His eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he could easily see the scene on the mirror clearly.
At the same time, because the water mirror was transformed by the mist that had been burned by the holy light, it was also contaminated with some holy aura and was not discovered again by the Holy Spirit, allowing Milo and others to clearly see the specific situation of the temple.
"This is?"
A few people looked intently and saw that many people in the temple had already put on armor and looked like they were going to fight.
General Yue's face condensed and he whispered: "Although I have guessed that the other side is interested in starting a war in the near future, but starting so early is beyond my expectation. Come on, beat the drum! Set up the flag! Get ready!"
With the sound of military drums echoing in all directions, the entire military camp quickly came into operation. At the same time, horns full of bloody atmosphere and bells full of sacred atmosphere sounded in the other two directions.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of blood-red flags were raised, and the auras of countless people followed the flags and turned into bloody smoke rising into the sky, covering the entire sky. Under the billowing military aura, Milo felt that his magical powers were affected to a certain extent. .
Seeing this, General Yue handed him a token so that his breath could match the breath of millions of people around him.
At the same time, Milo also took this opportunity to see the red blood flames on many flags, as well as the looming shadows of strange beasts, generals, etc. above the light.
Immediately afterwards, Milo felt that the countless runes on the military camp below that were built with magical powers began to change, and various colors of light intertwined, causing the area where Milo was to begin to slowly rise into the sky.
On the other side, in the direction of the northern continent, amid the sound of horns, several huge warships were suspended in mid-air.
The shape of these warships is very special. They are decorated with many white bones, and they are shining with a lot of magic light and exuding a terrifying aura. The general standing on them does not have much metal, but is somewhat similar to the barbarian coat. Fur, holding a bone battle axe.
He stood on the bow of the ship and roared in the direction of the Kingdom of Holy Temples.
The terrifying sound was like tens of thousands of fierce tigers gathering in the valley and roaring, and like tens of thousands of dragons roaring in the river and sea. The echoes like dragons and tigers gathered together, setting off sound waves visible to the naked eye, rolling up all around. The huge air flow turned into an impact like a wave, slamming into the direction of the Kingdom of Holy Temples.
Infinite light fell, and a humanoid life form with six wings appeared above the kingdom of the temple. One pair of the six wings behind it covered the eyes, a pair of wings covered the legs, and a pair of wings gently Fanning, it lifted up a ray of light like a veil, covering all directions.
The sound wave landed on the gauze and immediately turned into an illusory tiger shadow, tearing the gauze apart and rushing towards the temple soldiers below.
Even if the same tiger is dismembered under the interference of the veil, the moment it is broken, it turns into a new, small phantom of the tiger.
"Does the law have an original spirit?"
Milo was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that this barbarian had learned the secret of Han Xia's magical power.
General Yue shook his head and said: "You were also fooled? This kid has never learned any of Han Xia's spells like ours. Where does the magic come from? It's just a trick. Next, it's the big head."
When Milo heard the words, he looked attentively and saw that the falling shadows of the tigers had just taken shape, and then expanded rapidly, turning into bombs, setting off layers of impact to the surroundings, causing many monks in the Kingdom of the Temple to have to Rescue the soldiers.
The Holy Spirit holding the holy book and the sword at the top felt the changes below, raised the hand holding the sword, pointed the tip of the sword towards the sky, and swung it down violently.
The holy radiance turned into a vast beam of light and fell, hitting the roaring barbarian hard.
(End of chapter)
