Chapter 446: Capture the Seal

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The war drums in the barracks were beaten by strong wrestlers, and they echoed like thunder in the hollows of the mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soldiers dressed in light armor and armed with bows and arrows rushed out of the camp tent and assembled in front of the Chinese army's tent.

After a while, a neat phalanx was formed, and Situ Xing, who was watching, couldn't help nodding secretly, knowing that the border army in Bei County was worthy of being elite.

After about half an hour, the loud drum beat suddenly stopped, which also meant that the troops had been assembled.

Situ Xing nodded lightly, dressed in bright silver armor, holding a Xuanhua axe, Niu Ben, who walked heavily in front of everyone, cleared his throat.

"Dot!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The three lieutenants walked out of the queue with solemn faces.

"A battalion is assembled!"

"The second battalion is assembled!"

"The three battalions are assembled!"

。。。

Situ Xing was dressed in military uniform, with a long knife at his waist, and walked to the high platform with his head held high like a general, his face was solemn, and his eyes looked around like knives.

Yang Shou was wearing cyan armor, with a cyan birthmark on his face, holding a family heirloom knife, and his eyes flashed with cold light, like a greedy wolf who looked up to the sky and howled.

Behind him stood more than a dozen black-clad warriors. Although the number of these warriors is not too many, they are all trained by Yang Shou himself, and they are proficient in the art of fighting, and they are all rare elites.

Yang Shou was originally born in Jiangmen, and he has been honed in the army for many years, mastering several secret methods of soldiers, if he was not deliberately suppressed, he would not have become a scapegoat, so he broke his career and entered the slave status.

Under his leadership, these black-clothed warriors are enough to resist the siege of several times or dozens of times the sergeants, and their combat power should not be underestimated.

"Our goal this time?"

Yang Shou looked at Situ Xing on the high platform with feverish eyes, and asked loudly.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The samurai behind him lost their momentum and shouted loudly.

Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, because he found that the position where this group of black-clothed warriors was standing seemed to be random, but they were very particular.

Secretly combined with the gossip of the nine palaces, the wonder of Qimen Dunjia, the six voids in circulation, endlessly.

Moreover, the qi and blood of the warriors, driven by Yang Shou, were actually linked together to form a huge array, and in the center of the array, there was a white wolf the size of a calf.

was looking up to the sky and roaring, and the greedy wolf star in the sky shot down a light as thick as a bucket under the traction of Yang Shengge's formation and formation.

Make the already powerful formation more thorough.

"Strong!"

"It's really strong!"

Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of vague joy in his pupils, and he nodded approvingly at Yang Shou before moving his gaze elsewhere.

Fan Gou'er was wearing black armor, with two meteor hammers made of unknown fists hanging from his waist, his face was dark, and the muscles of his whole body were bulging, like a small mountain, and he looked like a giant bear, and the people standing around him had an indescribable pressure in their hearts.

His whole person seemed to be standing there calmly, but the qi and blood above his head were like wolf smoke in the air, but compared to the spirit of the Martial Saint, his qi and blood were still too weak, and they kept shaking in the wind.

But even so, it is very rare.

His luck was hidden in his qi and blood, and from time to time he turned into a black angry bear, constantly waving his huge bear paws at the sky.

Flying Bear!

In the void, a huge star shot out a bright light, faintly matching with the Fan Dog on the ground.

"Boss!"

Situ Xing looked at the giant bear with wings in the air, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

He knew that Fan Gou'er's luck was amazing, but he didn't expect that his luck could be condensed into an old man!

Tiger wings, named Biao!

Bear wings, called Ba!

Of course, there are also people who call the winged black bear a flying bear!

In ancient times, there was a very famous Taoist priest named Jiang Shang, whose Taoist name was Flying Bear.

Legend has it that he is the reincarnation of the Flying Bear.

Situ Xing never thought that Fan Gou'er's luck could be condensed into the shape of a flying bear.

It's just that Fan Gou'er is very different from his ancestors.

His achievements are not in wisdom, but in force.

In Situ Xing's opinion, Ba's strength and speed are far greater than Biao's. This special character is destined to be a fierce general on the Megatron side in the future.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Cao Wu was not injured, Cao Di and others sat on the high-headed horse, drew their blades, held them high above the top, and kept the election around the high platform. Let out a roar of excitement.

These rangers are all reckless and have not been trained in the army, but they have the strongest individual combat ability, and they have practiced all kinds of unique skills in their reckless career.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are a mixture of dragons and snakes, with peerless generals like Fan Gou'er, calm wise men like Cao Di, and many chickens and dogs and thieves.

But it is undeniable that they are strong. Although it may seem like a plate of loose sand, if applied in the right place, the destructive power can be very amazing.

Situ Xing nodded lightly, he had high expectations for Fan Gou'er, Cao Wuxian and others in his heart, and this expectation was even higher than the warriors behind Yang Shou.

In my opinion, although the soldiers trained by Yang Shou are elite, they can become ten enemies and a hundred enemies at most!

However, as long as Cao Wuxian and others are carefully cultivated, they will definitely be able to become enemies of thousands and ten thousand.

Although not everyone can become a handsome talent, as long as they are cultivated a little, they must be rare generals.

Xue Li was dressed in silver armor, wearing a purple and gold crown, holding a huge and sharp Fang Tian painting halberd, and his whole body was boiling with qi and blood, as if Wen Hou was alive.

Behind him stood a hundred and eight fireheads.

Gunheads!

Although they are said to be in the army, they have never been valued by the army, and some people even call them husbands.

But this Xue Li is a rare talent, not only with the art of war to govern them well, but also according to the daily life of the Huotou army, compiled a set of special boxing techniques.

It looks like a simple action such as carrying water and stir-frying, or even chopping wood, but it has unimaginable power.

By surprise, even the elite of the army will suffer under their hands.

It is for this reason that many people in the army call them "Red Coats". Some people call them the best guys in the barracks!

Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart kept rolling.

This Xue Li is amazing!

And what really shocked him was that the leader of the gang stood there as if he were carved from wood and stone, and he didn't move at all in the scorching sun.

The qi and blood above their heads hooked together, forming a huge formation.

A large long snake coiled in a clump, its head high shooting out a cold gaze.

"A long snake formation!"

"I didn't expect this Xue Li to be so young that he would understand the Long Snake Formation in the Ancient Eight Formations!"

"It's just that he doesn't know the eight array diagrams, how many do he know?"

Situ Xing looked at the giant snake in the air like a flying dragon, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he thought of it with some surprise in his heart.

The Eight Formations were created by Zhuge Liang, a wise sage in the Middle Ages, and there were a total of eight formations.

Heaven Cover!

Ground Loaded!

Long Snake Formation!

Tiger Wings!

Wyvern Formation!

Suzaku Formation!

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And the Long Snake Formation is one of them, although it seems simple, it is both offensive and defensive.

And as the number of people in the formation increases, the power of the long snake array will also increase exponentially.

A hundred people can stand up to a thousand people to besiege it!

A thousand people can resist a siege of tens of thousands of people!

If a large array of 10,000 people is formed, it is an army of millions, and if you don't know the essentials, you can't break it.

There were only more than 100 people in the group, but with the assistance of the Ancient Long Snake Formation, there were no 1,000 people who wanted to break the formation.

"Elite!"

"It's really elite!"

"This Xue Li is also a rare general!"

Li Ling, who was dressed in light armor and carrying a giant bow on his back, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, his whole body was tumbling with qi and blood, and the longbow behind his back kept hissing.

Behind him, standing, is a battalion of bows and crossbows.

All of them are archers, although their melee ability is average, but under the salvo, even the unequaled fierce generals have to be hated.

Situ Xing watched quietly, Li Ling gave him the most strange feeling, for some reason, there was a trace of indescribable disgust in his heart.

Later, after carefully observing the dragon qi, Situ Xing realized in his heart.

It turned out that Li Ling was jealous of dragon qi.

His ancestors must have been sinners, and he must have been after the rebellion of sinners. Otherwise, you won't be jealous of dragon energy. Fortunately, the previous dynasty had long since perished, and if he was jealous of the dragon qi of this dynasty, I am afraid that he would not have a chance to come out at all.

But that's it, under the influence of dragon qi, if Li Ling doesn't have a special opportunity, it will be difficult to be reused.

"It's a pity!"

"Li Ling's talent is not as good as Xue Li, and he is affected by the dragon qi, and his career is destined to be extremely bumpy in the future. ”

Situ Xing looked at Li Ling's energetic face, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Very good seedlings!"

"But I was burdened by my ancestors. ”

After looking at Li Ling, Situ Xing's eyes were withdrawn from the phalanx, and his gaze suddenly became sharp, like an eagle falcon and like a sharp blade.

Everyone who made eye contact with him felt an indescribable edge.

The camp, which had been a little restless just now, suddenly became silent. Just when everyone felt a little depressed, Situ Xing's voice that was full of energy like gold and iron sounded at this time.

"Compete to win the seal!"

"Let's go!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Fan Gou'er, Yang Shou, Li Ling, Xue Li, Captain and others each led their own camps out of the ranks, and after bowing in the direction of Situ Xing, under the guidance of the heralds, they entered the 100,000 Mountains in order.

"Lord Situ has an order!"

"One day!"

"The one with the most prey will be promoted to the third rank, three bounty cakes, and five hundred taels of silver!"

"The one with the most prey will be promoted to two levels, two bounty cakes, and three hundred taels of silver!"

"If the prey is again, the official will be promoted to one level, a bounty cake, and one hundred taels of silver!"

"You can snatch it from your colleagues, but you can't hurt your life!"

"Can you hear me?"

Niu Ben, who was dressed in military uniform, cleared his throat and said loudly.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Whether it was a lieutenant, a battalion leader, or an ordinary soldier, looking at the huge copper box in front of him, as well as the golden cakes and silver ingots in the box, they were all like evil wolves, and their eyes showed blazing colors.

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