When it was late at night and the soldiers put out the bonfires and went back to their houses to rest, Wu Sheng began to take action.
He ducked down and used the cover of tree trunks and shrubs to quietly approach the military stronghold. After observing for a while, he ducked into the stronghold.
He didn't dare to go to the granary to steal food. Instead, he came to the piles of extinguished campfires and rummaged through them.
Seeing half a piece of cake, I opened the package and put it away. I saw a burnt chicken leg on the fire, so I put it away. I picked up the clay pot and weighed it. There was still some porridge left, so I poured it out and drank it on the spot...
After walking around half a circle, I was full and there was a lot of food in the package.
After solving the problem of hunger, he gradually approached the factory. Although there are soldiers on duty here, they are only doing routine stories. Months have passed since the last battle with Hu Fang. Where can we encounter an enemy attack on the camp?
Even some remnants are like bereaved dogs at this moment. They are in panic all day long. How can they dare to enter Leigong Mountain to cause trouble before it is too late to hide?
Therefore, not only were the guards lax, but they even had no interest in maintaining them - the tiger side was gone and there was no more war. These war wagons and tools were of little use for the time being and could only be scattered and covered in dust in the factory.
But to Wu Sheng, these large vehicles are treasures, like tempting delicacies, exuding an irresistible fragrance.
The vehicles used in the army, whether they are chariots for charging into battle, stone cannons for attacking cities and breaking down walls, or building carts for climbing into cities, each one is a large magic weapon with great power, but the vehicles are not suitable for battlefield use. You will suffer a big loss. In particular, the Chu army was powerful, and its vehicles were refined and crafted with great care. The quality of the vehicles often reflected a country's national power and military strength.
In the past, these vehicles were of no use to Wu Sheng, but now, they are a gluttonous feast!
The three sergeants on duty were scattered around, taking a nap under the wheels. Wu Sheng concentrated on holding his breath and got in from the deserted place, and came to the outermost chariot in the northeast, thinking about how to get this chariot away.
But these vehicles are all magic weapons, without corresponding spells or horses to drive them. It is almost impossible to pull them away - this is also one of the reasons why the guards are not secret.
If he had to be towed away forcefully, Wu Sheng didn't have the strength. After much deliberation, he simply had the courage to use the cover of the car body to hide under the car and practice on the spot!
The chariot in front of him has a pair of wheels and can accommodate three people, namely the Halberdiers, Archers, and Chariots. Wu Sheng once saw the chariot rush into battle several times from a distance, and now Wu Sheng has also witnessed the chariot rush into Lei Gong. The scene in the valley is astonishing in its impact when it is close and when it is shot far away.
At this moment, after Wu Sheng incorporated this chariot into his visualization, the Tai Chi ball extracted the spiritual power in it and transformed it into fine spiritual sand, which gathered in the sea of air and condensed with the soil.
There were about three hundred pieces of spiritual sand converted from the entire chariot, mainly bright silver and bronze. It was several times more than the spiritual elixir collected from Xinxitang, but only the spiritual elixir from Julongshan people was found. A quarter of Dan's.
After the spiritual power was extracted and exhausted, a gust of night wind blew, and the chariot immediately fell apart, as if it had been eroded by tens of thousands of years of wind and rain and turned into a pile of dust.
Wu Sheng was immediately exposed on the spot, so shocked that he lay on the ground and did not dare to move at all.
After a while, he slowly raised his head and saw that the nearest Chu soldier four or five feet away was not aware at all, leaning on the wheel and sleeping soundly. Then he tiptoed and hid behind another cart.
Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous!
He held the chariot with his hands and stuck his head out. Everything was fine, so he couldn't help but look at the big car in front of him. This is a building chariot used to climb the city, much taller than a chariot.
His appetite was whetted, and he couldn't let it go at this time, so Wu Sheng included it in his visualization. This time the harvest was not as good as the chariot, only more than a hundred grains, the quality was obviously not as good as the chariot, and the visualization was also faster. After the spiritual power was extracted from the trucks, they quickly turned into ashes and piled up in a huge pile on the factory floor.
Wu Sheng took aim at the stone cannon. This time it had more than 200 grains. It was stronger than the chariot, but still couldn't catch up with the chariot.
In this way, he "ate" one vehicle after another silently. By the time it got dark, he had destroyed most of the vehicles in the factory, including five tanks, three stone cannons, and two buildings. The car harvested a total of more than 2,000 grains of spiritual sand. Adding the previous accumulation, there were already 4,000 grains in the body.
He couldn't do it anymore. Although Wu Sheng was extremely reluctant to give up, he also knew that it was important to save his life, so he retreated quietly, left the military camp, and rushed back as hard as he could. The escape route was taken in a circle, passing through multiple streams to remove possible smells and footprints. When the sky was bright, we finally plunged into the secret cave.
Examining the air sea, the solidified soil can no longer be called a clod, but more like a small island.
What surprised Wu Sheng the most was that a clear spring appeared on the island. The gurgling spring water formed a pond on the other side of the island.
It's just that the sea of air is filled with emptiness, and there is no reference to compare the size. Wu Sheng cannot yet judge how big the island is and how big the pond is.
What he could estimate was that if he did not absorb magic weapons and spiritual materials, but only absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it would take at least ten years to solidify this island. This meal was equivalent to saving ten years of work.
Trying to mobilize the true energy, the fingertips are no longer flames, but blazing fire, and the blood sword is also shining brightly, as if it is dripping blood. Unfortunately, it is still an illusion and cannot be used in practice.
But the transformation of the body by the true energy is more obvious. On the way back just now, my feet were like wind. I almost sprinted for most of the distance at a speed of 100 meters. I jumped one foot higher than before. I have made great progress in my practice. If you compare it with your previous self, it is almost at the same level as you have been practicing for more than a month.
After such a comparison, the idea becomes clearer. Just absorbing and transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will make the progress hundreds of times slower than that of ordinary monks. This path will not work. The correct way is to "eat" various magic weapons, spiritual materials and elixirs.
The reason why it cannot be turned into practical use at present may be because of insufficient real energy. He can only continue to work hard to practice. This is also his only way out at present.
It’s not easy!
Thinking of Mu Taoist, Jin Wuhuan, Hu Tou, Han Zi injured and lying on the bed, and the senior brother he had never met, Wu Sheng felt a little heavier.
I started out as Mu Taoist's master and disciple, but now they don't know whether they are alive or dead, which is really worrying. I just hope that their master and disciple will not die in the battle. I think with Mu Taoist's cultivation level of returning to the void, even if he can't win, he can still protect him. Let's escape with a few disciples.
At least his hiding place has not been exposed, and Jin Wuhuan is the only one who knows that he is hiding in the secret cave. Since he is fine, Jin Wuhuan should be fine too.
Unless he's dead.
But Wu Sheng didn't want to think that. After putting these thoughts aside, his attention returned to the present. After discovering that most of the offensive and defensive equipment in the market were destroyed, the Chu army would inevitably react. What would they do?
After resting for a moment in the cave, Wu Sheng came out. There was no movement in the forest, so he climbed up the mountain, climbed to the mountainside of the east peak, and climbed up a big tree facing the main peak.
Looking up, I saw that the Chu army had indeed moved. They were all out of the stronghold and searching everywhere. There was also a group of Chu soldiers, about eighty people, coming towards the east mountain peak.
