Chapter 18 Strong
As soon as Gu Liang's words came out, the eyes of everyone watching the battle were full of surprise.
First-order cultivators, who said they were strong?
Who said that the first order is strong! It's not that I've been defeated by the number two hundred!
Rank suppression?
Inexistent!
The cultivator's undefeated throne has finally been defeated at this moment today!
Ordinary soldiers on the battlefield were already cheering.
In the cheers of the audience, it seemed that the shadow of Su Feng's defeat was reflected.
But!
"Do you really think you've won?"
In the light of yellow spiritual power, Su Feng's almost grinning voice sounded!
As soon as the words fell, Gu Liang's excitement had just been replaced by astonishment.
The cyan light, which shone several times brighter than the yellow light, burst out in an instant!
Countless cyan spiritual power tore apart the earth-attribute spiritual power, revealing Su Feng with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth inside!
At this moment, Su Feng's fists were clenched, and the spiritual yang above his head rotated, and behind Su Feng, an eagle with wings spread and soaring let out a loud roar!
"Phew!"
The earth-attribute spiritual power disappeared in an instant, and between heaven and earth, only a dazzling cyan remained.
The air flow surged, Su Feng was like a god of war descending into the world, a punch was blasted, and the eagle behind him spread its wings and rushed out, and for a while, including Gu Liang, his large team was all lying on the ground.
Slowly wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Feng smiled and said, "I won." ”
Stunned, appeared on everyone's faces.
The original winning game, why did it become Su Feng's victory at this moment.
They don't understand!
They didn't understand, but Su Feng knew it clearly.
Gu Liang's tactics, Su Feng has already figured it out.
Use ordinary soldiers to consume time, condense spiritual power, charge spiritual power, and kill with one blow.
It's that simple.
Su Feng was also injured by this blow.
The injury was not serious, but this was also the first time that Su Feng had been injured by a person whose cultivation was much lower than his own since he condensed Lingyang.
If Su Feng's final blow was not decided by the spirit, then at this moment, it may not be that Su Feng was really lying on the ground.
Gu Liang, you are proud enough.
Thanks Daddy!
It's the first time, it's the first time that Su Feng has thanked his father from the bottom of his heart!
Su Feng turned around and said to the captains who were watching the battle: "Take the people down, Gu Liang help me back, I have something to say." ”
After speaking, Su Feng walked into the house and moved all the way, and no one dared to block in front of Su Feng.
Before entering, Su Feng sat on the chair, and those captains stood in front of Su Feng. The only difference is that Gu Liang is being supported by two people at this moment, otherwise he won't be able to stand up at all.
Su Feng first asked, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" ”
Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to speak.
Together with Gu Liang, who was a cultivator, they were all beaten like this, and they were ...... Not to mention. Then how can you still not be convinced!
Only Gu Liang.
"Ahem...... Gu Liang coughed twice, reluctantly raised his head to look at Su Feng, and asked weakly, "Camp...... Battalion commander, how did you do it? ”
Battalion commander?
It's finally served.
can hear Gu Liang say these two words, and the fight is not in vain.
The corners of Su Feng's mouth rose, and he smiled: "Okay, sit down, sit down, sit down and I'll tell you." ”
All of a sudden, everyone found a chair and sat down, but Gu Liang's eyes kept staring at Su Feng for a moment!
Being watched by a man like this, Su Feng was inevitably a little unaccustomed, and hurriedly explained to Gu Liang: "Gu Liang, how long have you been practicing?" You can't do this style of play without more than a month of training, right? ”
Indeed, Su Feng didn't notice it when he first played, but now that he thinks about it, Gu Liang's style of play is indeed very subtle.
The matter of the accidental injury of the friendly soldiers that he was worried about before, after thinking about it, the positions and shooting directions of Gu Liang's group of soldiers were all fired by grazing the gaps in the formation, and they must not be able to hurt anyone.
The battlefield is so chaotic that it can still be done like this, without a long period of training, and killing Su Feng does not believe that this kind of thing can happen at all.
A hint of loss flashed in Gu Liang's eyes, and he replied, "This is the method I studied against first-order cultivators, I have been training for half a year, and now I look at it, it is useless at all." ”
Of course it's useless!
Not only Su Feng was hindsight, but after the war, Gu Liang naturally recalled the details of that battle.
If Su Feng broke out strongly at the beginning, then those ordinary soldiers, let alone delaying time, would not even be able to touch the corners of Su Feng's clothes.
Su Feng, his subordinates are merciful.
Gu Liang is short-tempered, but people are definitely not stupid, this truth, Gu Liang can still understand.
After studying and training for so long, it is still useless in the end, and this frustration is too strong.
But Su Feng didn't have Gu Liang's kind of thoughts, Su Feng smiled and said: "The idea is good, and the execution is enough, but it's a little too taken for granted." Gu Liang, aren't there any first-order cultivators in the army? ”
Su Feng really didn't encourage him, but he really told the truth.
If you don't condense Lingyang, you really may not be able to use three skills in a row.
After the storm, he took "The Breeze", and he really couldn't do it without Lingyang.
Strength suppression!
This is the suppression of strength.
Gu Liang replied: "Of course there is, but most of those people are battalion commanders, usually high-minded, and there are no orders, how can they listen to me?" I'm following my guesses. ”
Now you understand.
Su Feng nodded and said, "You lack a first-order cultivator, right?" ”
Gu Liangleng nodded stunnedly.
Su Feng smiled and said with a smile: "You have it now." General Pu ordered that there would be no task in the personal guard battalion within a year, everyone would obey the order, and the major teams, with the first brigade as a template, we would practice how to fight against the cultivators! Of course, it's not interesting to play the first order, our goal is the third order! Do you understand? ”
The crowd hurriedly replied, "Yes, understood." ”
Su Feng stood up and patted Gu Liang's shoulder, and a stream of pure spiritual power was injected into Gu Liang's body. With Su Feng's spiritual power, the feeling of weakness brought about by Gu Liang's overdraft gradually subsided.
Su Feng continued to ask, "Gu Liang, what's going on with your spiritual decision?" I'm curious. ”
Normally, the Spirit Determination is a cultivator's greatest secret. It's not a brother of life and death, who is stupid to tell others.
But from the battle just now, Su Feng felt a trace of incompatibility from Gu Liang's spiritual decision.
And Su Feng's spiritual power can actually be integrated into Gu Liang's spiritual decision.
In this case, there is only one possibility, and that is that the attributes are the same.
But Su Feng and Gu Liang's eight poles can't be beaten, how can they be the same.
That's why Su Feng asked.
Gu Liang scratched his hair, a seven-foot man, but there was a fanatical look of worship in his eyes, Gu Liang replied: "It was taught to us by General Pu, any spiritual power attribute can be used, if the battalion commander wants to learn, I will take the spiritual decision in a while." ”
Su Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and in Su Feng's eyes, Pu Haopeng's appearance appeared.
Actually, give away the spiritual decision?
No matter who it is, no matter who it is, whoever has a spirit in his hand will never treat it as a family heirloom, for fear of being stolen by others. But Pu Haopeng ......
God!
patted Gu Liang's shoulder again, and Su Feng said, "Okay, you can send it to me in a while." ”
After speaking, Su Feng glanced around, and ordered sternly: "The generals listen to the order, my goal is to overturn General Pu in a year, this year, everyone will give me a good practice!" Whoever has practiced well, who will I give my cultivation of "Guiyuan Naling", understand? ”
As soon as the exercises came out, everyone's faces finally changed.
What was originally a perfunctory attitude turned into a fiery one at this moment.
The spirit is awesome, and the exercises are certainly not weak!
"Returning to the Yuan Naling" This is the lowest level of exercise, and it can be bought with money. However, how many of the people who came to serve as soldiers were rich?
It doesn't matter if you get it yourself and don't have the talent to cultivate, you can practice it for your son!
It is also one of their dreams for future generations to get ahead.
Everyone agreed, Su Feng waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead, train normally today, and we will start special training tomorrow." ”
gave Su Feng a military salute, and everyone retreated.
Looking at their departing figures, Su Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
For generals, who doesn't want to see their men training desperately!
Su Feng sat on the chair, picked up the paper and pen on the table, thought for a while, and began to write.
Gu Liang's tactics are indeed desirable, and the idea is very good, but because there are no examples, the effect is not very good.
But Su Feng himself was a first-order cultivator, and he was an example, so he could naturally think more than Gu Liang thought.
How you want to deal with yourself.
Su Feng smiled and said nothing.
The time of the day is not long, and it is not short.
The people in the guard camp didn't see Su Feng out of the house at all during this day. The guards who brought Su Feng food only saw Su Feng writing hard there, dinner was delivered, and lunch was still in place.
The only difference was that a stread of paper had been stacked on the left side of the table.
When night comes, the lights come on.
Su Feng ordered, except for Gu Liang, the other five captains walked into Su Feng's house separately.
Everyone stayed for more than ten minutes before withdrawing.
The night passed slowly.
When the first rays of sunlight in the distant sky tore through the night, Su Feng slowly put down the pen and looked at the stack of papers on the left, Su Feng nodded with satisfaction.
For Su Feng, wanting to defeat Pu Haopeng is not just words
Su Feng really wanted to overthrow him.
For these soldiers in the Yumen Fortress, they were originally elite, and their strength was also very strong in the whole country.
Pu Haopeng will definitely not overwhelm others, and he will definitely use the same combat power as himself when competing.
Then, I had no choice but to use this method to give my troops special training.
The method has always been figured out by people. Even if the combat effectiveness is the same, then let's engage in teamwork.
After writing, Su Feng's stomach also became hungry. I was too obsessed with thinking about things before, so I didn't feel hungry, looking at the two meals in front of me, regardless of whether it was hot or cold, Su Feng picked it up and ate it.
Before he finished eating, a loud trumpet sounded.
It's dawn!
Standing up and wiping his mouth, Su Feng walked out of the door.
The sun was shining on his body, his whole body was warm, and his fighting spirit was surging, Su Feng couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Come on!" ”