The desert is full of yellow sand and smoke.
Looking at the corpses on the horizon in the distance.
and slowly rising dust.
The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth raised, and his eyes gathered with divine light.
"Okay, okay! Qing'er, could your battle formation be used by the entire Beiliang Army?"
Xu Xiao was amazed.
Xu Xiao watched the whole process of the Hundred Cavalry White Horse Scouts annihilating the Hundred Cavalry Beimang Cavalry Army.
Although it is not very clear from a distance.
But the facts cannot be changed.
The white horse scouts who had been slaughtered by the opponent for four to five hundred times in succession.
After having his son's formation, he actually went against the grain and massacred the Beimang cavalry, which included Beimang martial arts masters and even Beimang demons.
If this were an ordinary Beimang Cavalry Army.
Isn't it true that the White Horse Scout possesses absolutely overwhelming power, enough to kill the enemy without any injuries?
For Liang Mang, this has terrifying power that is enough to change the current situation.
He couldn't help but feel excited.
"This battle formation was written by me using my energy to connect with the general trend of heaven and earth."
"It cannot exist for a long time, but I can teach this method to the first-level masters in the army."
"Let them write down this formation before they fight, so that they can use it."
"But when it comes to mass production... it's probably impossible to do it now."
"After all, this method is borrowed from heaven and earth. Borrowing it for a while at a time is the limit."
Wu Changqing shook his head slightly.
He spoke very clearly.
Ordinary formations evolved into battle formations and were used on the battlefield.
They all consume the lifespan of a person with an array eye. Not only does the formation he studied not consume the lifespan of a person with an array eye.
It can also bring the power of each of the three realms of the first rank.
If this method is widely spread.
That would be more than just changing the situation between the two countries.
That would be a serious result of chaos in the world and an inability to improve the war situation.
When Xu Xiao heard this, he also calmed down slightly.
One is fine.
Only one battle formation is enough to change many things.
After that, he specially selected a hundred first-level masters to form the Twelve Tiangang Cavalry Army, which was used on the battlefield as a decapitating blade to deal with the people who caused the most trouble to them in Beimang.
"what's next."
"Bei Mang is so angry that he is ready to do something hard."
Wu Changqing looked into the distance, at the horizon filled with smoke and dust.
First a group of victorious white horse scouts appeared.
What followed closely was the 20,000 Beimang army who failed in their ambush and chose to attack by force.
"Changqing just looks at it."
"A mere 20,000 troops want to capture Hutou City."
"It's just wishful thinking."
Chen Zhibao sneered, and suddenly he sneered.
The 30,000 Northern Liang troops in the city were divided into several streams and began to prepare for war. Countless soldiers instantly rushed to the city wall to bend their bows and set arrows.
The light cavalry and the heavy cavalry were mounted and ready to go.
Tens of thousands of infantrymen hold halberds in their hands, ready to swarm out and kill the enemy by surprise.
He, Chen Zhibao, did not get the reputation of being a soldier in white clothes for nothing.
This day.
Outside Beiliangbian, under Hutou City, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The Beiliang army, led by Chen Zhibao, devoured the 20,000 Beimang army with a battle loss ratio of one to five.
Liyang Beimang, the court and the public, all the ministers were shocked!
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Qingliang Mountain.
Two days have passed since the battle outside Hutou City.
Xu Xiao returned to his dark little courtyard.
Wu Changqing also planned to stay in Tingchao Pavilion for a few more days to stabilize his cultivation and the natural sword embryo before returning to Wudang Mountain.
This day.
Wu Changqing had nothing to do.
Fishing for koi in Tingchao Lake.
"How many fish have you caught?"
A slightly thick voice sounded behind Wu Changqing.
A one-armed old man came to Wu Changqing and sat down slowly.
His eyes looked at the scenery in the lake.
"Hey, my luck may have gone elsewhere today."
"There wasn't a single koi left all morning."
Wu Changqing didn't look at the one-armed old man beside him, and sighed softly and said slowly.
However, there was something in his words, but the one-armed old man heard it.
"You knew I would come to find you?"
Li Chungang looked at the young man next to him with an interesting expression.
"That's not true."
"But ever since you broke open the iron door under Tingchao Pavilion, I probably had some guesses in my mind."
"Old senior who once conquered the entire Liyang River and Lake with his sword, could it be that someone like you, who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, can't stand the temptation and wants to add some charm to a young boy like me?"
"Okay, it's a blessing for me to be favored by the old sword god."
Wu Changqing's half-ridiculing and half-hopeful words immediately made the old sword god laugh.
"You kid, you disturbed my purity for five years."
"I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you started teasing me."
Li Chungang smiled and touched the edge of the lake gently with his one arm.
The calm lake surface instantly set off ripples.
The ripples grew bigger and bigger, until the entire lake surface was like boiling water, steaming continuously.
Belly-up koi fish sprung up on the water.
Wu Changqing rolled his eyes directly at the old man next to him.
I threw away the fishing rod in my hand and quit.
He turned around and headed towards Tingchao Pavilion.
"Alas, alas, boy."
"Don't leave. I just want to help you get two fish to steam and cook."
Li Chungang saw that Wu Changqing had such a bad temper. He, an old guy who had done bad things with good intentions, did not have the demeanor of the swordsman who dominated the world with his sword.
He chased Wu Changqing into the Tingchao Pavilion very shamelessly.
If this was him a decade ago.
Who in the world dares not to give him face?
Who else wouldn't be crazy after learning that he was going to teach swordsmanship personally?
As a result, this boy Wu didn't feel any joy at all in being a good boy, but instead pushed him aside.
He had to chase this kid to pass the sword.
If this was known to the world, few people would believe it.
The two of them came to Tingchao Pavilion one after another.
Wu Changqing sat directly on the floor, reached out with his hand, and from an inconspicuous corner of the cabinet on the first floor of Chaoting, a jar of fine wine that had been sealed for five years slowly flew out and came to Wu Changqing.
Li Chungang sat opposite Wu Changqing unceremoniously.
Waiting for the young man in front of him to serve him wine.
As a result, after Wu Changqing opened the wine jar, he just stretched out his hand and used the earth element talisman to make an earthen bowl for himself.
There was absolutely no intention of giving Li Chungang a bowl.
After serving the wine, he tasted it alone.
Li Chungang's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he had to use his sword control skills to control the wine dragon and pour it into his mouth.
It was not that Wu Changqing deliberately wanted to show off in front of the old swordsman who was famous all over the world.
The main reason is that Wu Changqing really doesn't intend to learn the sword from the old man.
Because he already has the path of swordsmanship he wants to take.
I don’t want to be forcibly pulled into the opponent’s sword path by others.
Immortal swords and mortal swords.
There is no need to consider which road is better.
