And Li Cunxiao's camp, which was thousands of miles away, Li Cunxiao, who was frowning tightly, suddenly felt a swelling in his head, and then felt that countless amounts of water had filled his sponge-like brain.

"Uh-huh, what's going on?"

Li Cunxiao, who slapped his head hard, didn't understand why he had an inexplicable headache.

In fact, if you want to choose, Li Cunxiao, who is swelling and hurting in his mind at the moment, would rather faint with his eyes closed. It's a pity that his will can withstand this kind of Cheng Dù's pain, so he can only stand next to each other, and while being next to each other, he generally keeps reading the content in his mind.

"My lord? 陛xià? Gifted skills? Uh, what is this? ”

In the pain, Li Cunxiao captured two important information from his mind, that is, it seems that his lord gave him something called natural skills, so what are natural skills?

The sweat of 'swoo' continued to scatter from his forehead, his usual ruddy face became pale, the table leg that he was holding tightly in his hand had been crushed by his divine power, and the swelling pain in his mind finally stopped.

"Gifted skills?"

After having some more things in his mind, Li Cunxiao thought about it carefully and saw a lot of things in his mind, but it seemed that he should have stored zài, but he inexplicably named it 'natural skills'.

"It's ......"

Li Cunxiao, who silently recited 'Thousand Troops', suddenly found that there were eight illusory figures behind him. And this figure is the eight soldiers he died in the previous battle defeated by the Yellow Turban Army.

"Who are you?"

Although Li Cunxiao firmly believes that nothing can stop his Bi Yanlao, he is still a little worried about these virtual and real things.

Hearing Li Cunxiao's question, the eight illusory armored figures hugged the spears in their hands one after another and gave Li Cunxiao a military salute, and they, who were obviously able to hear and understand their own words, made Li Cunxiao, who originally believed in the supremacy of force, have awe of ghosts and gods for the first time.

"Li Li, what the hell is going on with you?"

Li Cunxiao, who is full of questions. Although he knew that these figures were likely to be unable to speak, he still asked.

This personal soldier named Li Li was taught by Li Cunxiao for a few days in martial arts, and he has been following Li Cunxiao to fight in the south and the north. Among the soldiers, he can be regarded as the top character. Hearing the question of their general Li Cunxiao, this Li Li seemed to be very anxious and helpless, and there he was talking 'whispering' to the seven illusory figures outside Ling with a sad face.

"What is this?"

Reaching over, they found their hands rushing at Li Cunxiao, who was passing through them. He pinched his forehead again and closed his eyes. He thought he had hit the devil, but when he opened his eyes again, the soldiers who were jumping around with their teeth and claws were another blow to his head.

As if he had thought of some good way, the personal guard of the obvious leader named Li Li, after patting his helmet, smiled slightly and said to a few people outside the room.

With Li Li's words, several people outside Ling were obviously moved by his thoughts.

“……”

In Li Cunxiao's eyes, several virtual and real soldiers seemed to be muttering something at the same time, and then pushed their spears at the table that Li Cunxiao placed in the corner of the big tent together.

"Bang~"

In Li Cunxiao's incredulous gaze. The array of guns formed by the soldiers actually stabbed the table in one fell swoop.

"You can attack entities?"

Li Cunxiao, who gasped, asked a question that suddenly popped up in his heart. And Li Cunxiao, who desperately wanted to get the answer, turned his eyes into a round, and looked at the few illusory figures in front of him with anticipation.

Looking at the several illusory figures nodding their heads with happy faces, Li Cunxiao's face, which had always been like a dead man, showed a rare sense of excitement. The result of this problem is too important to him, you must know that these figures cannot be attacked by people, but they can kill people, if he Li Cunxiao is alone with such a group of soldiers between ghosts and gods, then there is no possibility of losing at all!

"Whew, okay. But how did you come to be? ”

Of the eight people, five were Li Cunxiao's personal soldiers. There are also two Li Cunxia who also know and are centurions in the army, as for one more. In Li Cunxiao's somewhat vague impression, he seems to be a good hand in the army.

Not being able to communicate in words is really a big problem, but after understanding Li Cunxiao's eight illusory figures, they began to dance with knives and guns in the big tent.

"It has to be after death when the strength reaches a certain stage?"

Looking at a few combat skills that were like dancing in his eyes, Li Cunxiao asked after frowning. If that's the case, I'm a little worried. You have to know people like them. They are all important figures in the army, and they don't know how much their strength has dropped after death, but they are still alive and can play a greater role. In this way, even if he obtains one more such character, then the corresponding loss must be the loss of a middle and low-level superintendent in the army, which is not cost-effective.

The eight soldiers who shook their heads let Li Cunxiao breathe a sigh of negligence, but fortunately it was not this request.

A few people seemed to have some new ideas, at this moment, only Li Li made a move, so that the other seven people did not move, and with Li Li's gun move, several people fell down one after another, and then Li Li pretended to blow the tip of the gun~

"Kill enough people?"

Li Cunxiao, who was somewhat confused by their actions, tentatively asked this sentence. If that's the case, then it's easy, you can use the blood of your captives to train your own army, and although the quality of the product may be problematic, the quantity will not be worried~

A few crazy heads verified Li Cunxiao's statement, and Li Cunxiao, who saw this situation, also glanced at the corners of his mouth. In this way, in each big battle, you can explain your situation to Your Majesty and become the commander, so as to continuously cultivate your own special team!

"However, eight people, it seems that it is not enough for me to take down the camp of the Yellow Turban Army?"

Looking at these eight illusory figures with good combat effectiveness, Li Cunxiao thought about it for a while and gave up his plan to take a few of them to the camp tonight. Although he was not afraid of the siege of the crowd tactics, some of Zhang Jiao's techniques still made Li Cunxiao a little worried. This world is still big, how can you be injured in the hands of people like Zhang Jiao and miss the opportunity to compete with the world's heroes in the future! (To be continued.) )

PS: [Because Xiaoyu doesn't have enough time on weekdays, the details are confused and the wrong words often appear, and many old book friends have abandoned the book.] Xiaoyu can't say much, because Xiaoyu wrote really not very well later, but please support it, the worse and worse results make Xiaoyu really discouraged, and then look at other books that are booming, and now I still insist on writing and I don't know why. It's better to be cheeky here to ask for collections, recommendations and subscriptions~]