Chapter 147: Martial Arts Training

"Ski. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" roared, Yu Canghai was like a fried cat, and the method of Pegasus Tayan was operated to the limit, and finally dodged the spears stabbed by two Jin Wuwei left and right in a millimeter.

"Huh." But he didn't have time to catch his breath, and a mercenary who was taking a chance threw a dart in his hand at him.

"." Yu Canghai felt a tingling of skin on the left side of his neck, and hurriedly turned his head to dodge.

"Boom." There was a muffled thud, and then he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then the whole world came to a halt, as if it had been abruptly suspended in a movie scene.

"Thirteenth." Yu Canghai was depressed for a while, although he turned his head and dodged the darts, but Jin Wuwei seized the opportunity, stabbed through the heart with a shot, and 'died' on the spot.

Yu Canghai looked left and right, and everyone in the entire 'world' except him was frozen in place. At his feet, the corpses of six Jin Wuwei and eighteen mercenaries lay down, and this was his entire battle record.

"Again." Yu Canghai pointed to the sky, and then everything in front of him began to melt, and in an instant, the soldiers and horses on both sides, the city walls, all disappeared without a trace, and the sea of knowledge returned to a state of nothing.

"Change." Yu Canghai pointed again, and then the city wall rose again, and the besieging side and the defender appeared at the same time.

"Siege, Jin Wuwei, charge with me." Gu Xinghe let out the same roar for the fourteenth time, and then the besiegers swooped down on the city wall like a torrent.

Yu Canghai also changed his position for the 14th time, and he did not stand in the same position as in the previous game. Otherwise, it will become cheating, although you can kill a few more people, but it is not meaningful to exercise yourself.

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

With the javelin array covered, the city walls once again turned into Shura Hell. The guards also shot their bows and arrows, trying to hinder Jin Wuwei's movements. But the arrows they made themselves couldn't penetrate Jin Wuwei's armor at all. The rolling stones and wood they prepared didn't even have room to play.

The city walls, with a large number of people, and all preparations, are useless. As the guards leaped onto the wall, the guards fell like a farmer harvesting rice, with a swing of his scythe.

Yu Canghai stood behind the guards, and the corners of his eyes jumped straight when he saw it. The reason why he stood behind was to avoid the javelin formation, and the first wave of the attack of the trapping team. Yu Canghai knew that if he was covered by a javelin, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Yu Canghai said in his heart: "A Jin Wuwei can throw five javelins in less than half a breath, and ten people are fifty, densely packed. As long as ten Jin Wuwei attack me at the same time, I don't need any battle formations to attack, one round of javelins can shoot me to death, not to mention hundreds of javelins in an instant, under this kind of coverage, the great grandmaster has to run when he sees it. ”

As for the first round of charges of the trapping team and Jin Wuwei, Yu Canghai didn't dare to block it alone. Trapped, I know from the name that these people are here to open up the situation, and Jin Wuwei is not afraid of death at all. But wherever there is a strong resistance, they will find it and concentrate on breaking through.

You know, this is on the battlefield, it's in the crowd. Everyone in front of and behind them, either enemies or companions, there is no room to dodge and move. At this time, whoever stands in front is a fool, and it doesn't matter if you are a grandmaster or a great grandmaster, it's a dead word.

"The elite soldiers of the world, only the same elite soldiers of the world can stop it. It's a pity that I have a bunch of pig teammates next to me, otherwise I could have faced it head-on and could have exercised myself faster. Yu Canghai sighed softly and pulled out the Great Liang Sword that had evolved from his waist.

"Kill." A black-armored captain of the trap team raised his spear and stabbed at Yu Canghai's head.

"Resist the wind." In the face of this shot, Yu Canghai didn't look at it, but as soon as he moved, he moved sideways one meter to avoid it.

"A sword kills life and death." He roared and swept with his sword. The huge force of 14,000 jin doubled through the Da Liang Clan's sword, and his qi burst into a four-foot-long sword qi, like the tail of a comet crossing the void.

"He's a master." Wu Chang didn't stab Yu Canghai with a single shot, but stabbed a warrior behind him to death on the spot. But he has a lot of experience, and from Yu Canghai's bearing, he immediately found that this is a master.

"Can't let him stop the momentum." As soon as the commander sent his right hand, he shook out the horse spear of Zhang Xu Chang, and skewered the two guard warriors who rushed into it into meat skewers.

"Die." He flew forward, and with lightning flash, he drew the long knife at his waist and slashed at Yu Canghai's head. This flying pounce not only squeezed the space for Yu Canghai to dodge, but also dodged a big knife and two long swords that were split in the crowd.

"A sword kills life and death." But as soon as Wu Chang pounced, he saw Yu Canghai roaring and swinging his sword, and with a sweep of the corner of his eyes, he immediately found a four-foot-long strong qi on the sword.

"The Transcendent." Wu Chang's calm and cold face suddenly turned angry. His mind was in the lightning, and he knew that he was in danger.

But Wu Chang did not retreat but advanced. He is a great martial artist, with dignity, pride, and strength. He wore strong armor, which was the duty of a warrior. He is also Jin Wuwei, an elite soldier in the world, with a glory that cannot be desecrated. He is a member of the trapping team, shouldering the task of sharp knives and the heavy trust of breaking the formation. None of these reasons, either one, allowed him to take half a step back. These reasons also gave him a strong motivation.

"Unstoppable." Wu Chang was furious, his heart was beating, his breath exploded, and his potential secret technique was instantly activated. The sharp knife in his hand was wrapped in strength and great strength, and at the last moment, it changed direction and slashed towards the Great Liang Clan's sword.

"Bang." Hearing only a soft sound, the sharp knife in Wu Chang's hand shattered instantly, and then the Great Liang Sword slashed sideways, cutting him in two. The sturdy armor on his body did not play the slightest role, and it was also shattered in an instant.

Although the Great Liang Sword has no weapon spirit, it has become a top-level magic weapon. But his sharpness is a real spiritual weapon. Against armor that can't fight with medium-grade and high-grade sharp weapons, it will naturally be broken with one blow. What's more, Yu Canghai's strength is three times that of Wu Chang through the increase.

"This is the transcendent, arrayed and attacked." Wu Chang was cut in two, blood and intestines all over the ground. But he is a great martial artist after all, and his vitality is tenacious. With the last breath of his life, he let out a roar of rage, giving warnings and orders to his brother behind him.

"Array." Almost instantly, a clear roar rang out from the chaotic battlefield. The nine Jin Wuwei who followed closely behind Wu Chang, whether they were killing or defending, immediately ended their actions.

"Wild geese." At this moment, the deputy commander immediately took over the command and quickly issued the order.

The 'battle formation' is a battle formation arranged by the army according to the specific conditions of the terrain and the strength of the enemy and the enemy when it is put into battle.

The battle formation is an important method of the army. Through drills, the soldiers were taught the rules of advance and retreat, the law of gathering and dispersing, so that they were familiar with all kinds of signals and passwords, and when they were fighting, they could carry out orders and prohibitions and coordinate with each other. In army combat, if one side has a proper formation, it can often win more with less and defeat the strong with the weak. And when the army sets up a battle formation, ten times the local warriors may not be able to stop it. The samurai guarding the city walls, falling like wheat being harvested, is the best proof of this.

The geese-shaped formation is a battle formation that spreads horizontally, and the left and right wings are arranged forward or backward in echelons, and the forward is a 'V' shape, just like the arms of an ape stretching forward, which is a formation used to outflank and detour. The backward arrangement is the 'A' shape, which is used to protect the flanks and the rear to prevent the enemy from detouring.

With the order, the nine Jin Wuwei immediately formed a V-shape, they didn't say a word, but everyone rushed towards Yu Canghai with murderous intent.

"This is the ninth time." Yu Canghai exhaled deeply. Although the place is different, the process of the battle is much the same. Every time you kill a trap or a Jinwuwei, they will be targeted immediately, and then a group of Jinwuwei will form a battle formation and pounce. This is the ninth time he has encountered the Wild Goose Parade Formation, the previous eight times, each time he was killed on the spot, at most once, but only five Jin Wuwei were killed.

"Kill." The two Jin Wuwei approached Yu Canghai, they were deeply murderous, and they cooperated with each other, and the spears in their hands struck Yu Canghai left and right, one stabbing the head and the other stabbing the waist.

If it was just one against two, Yu Canghai was sure that he would kill these two people with one sword, but now that his spiritual power covered his body, and his soul reflected his surroundings, he knew that he couldn't attack, one attack. Immediately, there was a surge of attacks, and at most he was a one-for-two record.

"Resist the wind." Yu Canghai separated the spear that pierced the waist with a sword, and at the same time made a wind with his feet, and dodged the spear with the thorn head in the direction.

"Kill." Almost at the same time as the footsteps changed, two spears stabbed at the same time.

The surface of the Yucang sea sank like water, blocked with a sword, and retreated diagonally in one step. These nine geese marched in formation, in order to outflank them in a roundabout way. Now two guns, just to hinder and prevent him from escaping. When the outflanking is done, it will form a pocket array, and when the time comes, it will not be two guns, one left and one right, but nine guns pressing from all directions.

"If this were in reality, I wouldn't have waited for you to form a formation, I would have turned around and ran." Yu Canghai retreated to block the gun, he deliberately stayed in place, he was to practice the footwork of Pegasus Tayan.

He is a prince, and he will not need to fly the eaves and walk the wall like ordinary warriors, and for him, such a thing as a heads-up competition is rarely happening.

His gaze was firmly fixed on the battlefield. Any martial art that cannot be tested on the battlefield is useless to him. Flying eaves and walking on walls, stepping on snow without a trace, and crossing the river with a reed are useless to him. The footwork he needs is the footwork that he needs now, in the siege, in every square inch of land.