Chapter Ninety-Four: First Ascend VS Back Twist One
"Brother Qing, just let him go? It's just a little cub of the Wang family, and he just slaughtered the sacrificial knife for his brothers! The big man with the Xuanhua axe in both hands was still muttering dissatisfiedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Liu Qing is indeed very silent, the farther he goes on the road, the more he is afraid of a family like the Wang family, because of the contact, the more terrifying he feels.
"That's it! Ersuni, you don't have to say a word, the eldest brother has his own considerations, don't forget, this is Taiyuan! Another mighty man kicked Erhezi in dissatisfaction, and sat by the campfire with an irritated expression.
People like Liu Qing who have pulled up a wave of people to beg for a living on the knife edge know best how to teach them to know more about the rules on the premise of maintaining the blood of their subordinates.
"Tomorrow, Taiyuan City, you have the strength to go there and scatter it, there are many tricks, just don't become a soft-footed shrimp!"
Liu Qing's words instantly ignited the enthusiasm of these hob guys, laughing one by one, hugging their shoulders and boasting about which little lady in Taiyuan City is the most hurtful, and the five big and three thick two sunspots are of course one of the indispensable ones......
Only Liu Qing's back was left dark and shiny under the bonfire.
Mu Wai'er has been speeding all the way since leaving the group of guys of unknown origin, deliberately making some detours to cover up his tracks on the way, and finally returned to his temporary residence on the valley slope when it was completely dark.
The night in Taiyuan is a little empty unique to the north, Mu Qi'er leaned on the simple pavilion, the lights in Taiyuan City in the distance seemed to be brilliant, but Mu Qi'er's heart only had a silent emptiness, and the time to go to the northern battlefield was much closer, and there was really not much time left for him.
The pace of time is always hurried and unreasonable, and Mu Foundling's time is consumed day after day on this valley slope, practicing, practicing, bombarding, constantly bombarding!
The body is getting stronger and stronger, and the Great Rock Immortal Body and the Rock Spirit Body are also progressing at a slow but steady speed, and in the blink of an eye, it is half a moon again!
Today is the day of the first military battle of the first camp! What is the result of Wang Yuan's training in the past two months, and whether Mu Ji'er can lead such a team to regain his majesty in the vast northern battlefield, it is all today!
Mu Qi'er, who had been specially reminded by Wang Liang before, naturally would not drag anything on such a big day, got up early to meet the morning light and played a set of tricks, and then spread out his body and walked towards the Wang family.
And at this time, it was also the time when Wang Liang led the morning training of today's Xiandeng Camp, and these people in today's Xiandeng Camp are by no means the Ameng of the past! Under the abundant supply of resources of the Wang family, there is no need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the thin bodies begin to gradually fill, and the intention of the battle formation has germinated between the marches of the team!
This first military competition is not only a big deal for Mu Qi'er and this fledgling team, but also for the entire Wang family, and even the entire Taiyuan, it is the top priority!
Therefore, before Wang Liang led the team to the morning training, the servants of the Wang family who were in charge of Yiying affairs began to tidy up the venue and arrange guests.
When Mu Ji'er returned home to pack up and arrived here, he saw such a scene!
What used to be an old and humble training ground has now been renewed! The east and west sides were simply built with different heights and uneven seats, and the front was sprinkled with clear water to isolate the dust on the training ground, and the guys who looked high and powerful in their positions and had a rich face were eating snacks in those seats, muttering something in their mouths.
Mu Qi'er wore an ordinary coarse cloth shirt and calmly walked through the servants of the Wang family who were still busy on the periphery, and walked towards the two newly built high platforms in the field step by step.
Time can be the time of dawn!
After revealing his identity, Mu Ji'er successfully came to the high platform, and the height was unbearable!
The wind was howling, drowning out the hushing and harmonizing sound of the ancestor of the Wang family when he arrived, the voices of the giants in Taiyuan City, and the fragmentary sounds of all that were there.
Mu Qi'er's ears only had the sound of the whirring wind, and his eyes only had the black flag on the right side of the training ground that was waving wantonly in the wind!
There was a heavy figure on the high platform opposite Mu Qi'er, and the face covered by the old armor was blurry and unclear, but Mu Qi'er, who had already understood the arrangement of this military competition, clearly knew that that figure was the representative of the Shaozhuang faction of the Beiwei Army who led the team back this time, the thirteenth road commander of the Beiwei Army, Wang Wuwei!
The significance of the military ratio of the first camp this time has long been out of the wishes of Mu Qi'er and Wang Liang, and the Wang family has taken over this matter after learning about it! Whether it is the intensity of propaganda or the intensity of confrontation, it is by no means a small fight! This military competition has become a grand event for the Wang family to show off its own strength to the outside world!
It's just that what Mu Qi'er doesn't understand is where did the Wang family's confidence come from, and that his first battalion, which he had put together by force, could really meet the expectations of the Wang family? Although he was confused in his heart, Mu Qi'er's actions did not hesitate for a minute!
"Go first!"
Mu Qi'er shouted loudly, and the sound instantly swept the audience through the formation carved on the high platform in advance!
The sound of neat footsteps began to come from the right side of the training, like the beat of a drum, echoing Mu Qi'er's slightly immature shouting, and he walked towards the center of the field step by step! Stable and full of tension!
The first one was Wang Liang who was holding a halberd!
The red tassels fluttered in the wind, but there were only twenty people, but Wang Liang once again found the kind of blood that fought on the battlefield!
The footsteps fell steadily, Wang Liang stretched it with one hand, the halberd pointed to the sky, and shouted!
"Go first!"
"Go first!" "Go first!" Go first! ”
The shouts gradually spread, and even the nobles who were originally lacking in interest outside the stadium began to become enthusiastic!
"Back."
A deep and deep voice came from another high platform, with a majestic and immovable demeanor.
Black armor, black people, black torrents! There were no such neat and loud footsteps, no wanton and frantic shouting, there was, only silence, dark silence!
It was also a team of about twenty people, coming from the left side of the field without saying a word! It was the candidates of the Beiwei Army who participated in the military competition this time, they came to the designated position in silence, and faced everything silently, but everyone felt a chill! That's a kind of domineering that ignores everything! The domineering of the back!
Although Mu Qi'er is not very proficient in the art of war, he also knows that if he allows the Beiwei army to accumulate momentum like this, his hastily built first battalion may have been defeated before fighting!
"Camp first! War! ”
With Mu Qi'er's decisive order, the soldiers of the first camp under the leadership of Wang Liang have begun to run, and their thin red clothes are constantly dancing in the wind, like a galloping red elephant.
"Back to me, I am invincible."
Wang Wuwei's voice was still calm, but it ignited the battlefield instantly!
The heavy black torrent began to roll, and the red wave met it! The sound of the clash between the broadsword and the halberd came from all directions! Almost in an instant, the battle situation on the entire training ground has entered an erosive situation!
The first camp is thinly dressed, holding a machete on the back of the back seems to lack protection, but it is better to be flexible and changeable, one by one the soldiers who first entered the camp are in three or five, fighting everywhere, and supporting from all sides!
The Beiwei army is heavily armoured, and it is inconvenient to move, but the length and lethality of the halberd in his hand are by no means comparable to the first camp! The soldiers of the Beiwei Army formed a tight queue, advancing step by step, like a reef that stubbornly resisted under the waves, wielding halberds, magnificent!
The two armies intersected, collided, confronted, one figure fell in the bombardment, one figure after another roared, brandishing their weapons and bombarding again and again!
At this time, the whole venue, they are the center!
Whether it was the children of the major families who were invited to come, or the heads of the Wang family who attended this time, everyone's eyes were focused on them, and the piercing sound of weapon rubbing, roaring, and angry shouts instantly became the mainstream here!
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