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If it is the real captain of the Gus Guard, it is naturally impossible to laugh at this time, the sword of Silver Frost is like a stroke of genius, and it is also a super-level performance for herself, it is already commendable for a six-year-old girl to be able to control the long sword without hindrance, and it is also thanks to Silver Frost's natural divine power that she can carry a heavy metal long sword like a fly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But under the pressure of the captain of the guard of Stormwind City, being able to fight back without panic and looking for opportunities to fight back requires considerable strength, which is simply incredible for a six-year-old child.

And Gus also didn't expect the little princess's progress to be so fast, obviously two days ago, she was still under the pressure of the sword blade of the dragon sword, so she could only wander away to delay time...... After a few days of hard work, she was able to deal with it head-on and stab this winning sword.

Eight years ago on the Plane of Reality, Silverfrost defeated Gus with such an amazing sword.

In deep dreams, however, it is clear that things do not follow inertia.

"Little princess, you've been tricked!"

Seeing that the dragon slaying sword was exhausted, Gus threw away the heavy sword unhurriedly, and with a little side of his chest, he actually slashed his heart at the tip of the silver frost's sword!

This time the silver frost was also unexpected, and it was too late to stop it, only to hear a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and this winning sword had already stabbed away!

Silverfrost's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he could see that Gus was wearing a heart armor behind his battle robe, and with clever angles and strength, he unloaded Silverfrost's thorn blow, a technique that had to be a veteran of the battle formation, and had the heart to arrange it in advance, before it could be used.

After this sword, Silver Frost also appeared for a short period of hard stun. Gus, however, took the opportunity to reach for the dagger at his waist.

Everything is going well...... After all, the current Gus is played by a certain physical skill cultivation that has surpassed the limits of human beings, and there is a golden finger with dream building skills like a tiger.

Even if the physical fitness was limited to the level of a Northland guard, Wang Wu's combat consciousness was far above it, and one round changed history, putting Silver Frost in a certain position.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the defensive ring of the silver frost like a bamboo, it was placed on the delicate neck. The next moment, Yinshuang's pupils dilated suddenly, and the girl opened her mouth......

"Roar!"

Like a dragon's roar. With rolling sound waves that are visible to the naked eye, the ripples form a thick wall, and then fly forward mercilessly. Slapped Gus's dagger and his whole body into a flat surface, and then flew away like a sandbag.

Mantra!

A terrifying sonic weapon that explodes in the throat with muscles all over the body!

When he got up from the ground, Gus, or Wang Wu's eyeballs were about to roll to the ground!

Your mother, you are hanging!? This can be blocked, don't you want to face!?

Six-year-old kid uses mantra to do this? Do you really think you have dragon blood? This trick mantra is not to mention six-year-old...... Yinshuang was still unskilled when she first entered Yangcheng Academy, that is, when she was eleven years old!Not to mention that the sound wave that was as thick as a heavy hammer was more powerful than that of an eleven-year-old, and the fourteen-year-old Yinshuang was just like that, right!?

You're crossing!?

"It's not really time travel. It's all just Silver Frost's deep dreams, and the subconscious mind is in control. And in her subconscious, there was absolutely no way she could lose to a mere captain of the guards. So...... When you are about to lose, you will naturally have to make a big move to turn the tables. ”

Niu Meng's explanation was really just right, and Wang Wu was pretending to be Gus spitting blood. While scolding in his heart.

You slut!

The deep dream of Silver Frost is governed by its subconscious, and Silver Frost's subconscious is perfect and invincible...... How the fuck is this broken? How is it broken!?

"I'm going to report it!"

"Report your sister! Hurry up and vomit blood! Otherwise, it will be over if Yinshuang sees the problem!"

"Your mother'......"

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In the end, the fiasco on the martial arts field did not lead to worse consequences, Wang Wu successfully dispelled Yinshuang's suspicions with a bold performance of vomiting a liter of blood, and then escaped with illusion in the emergency room and began to plan a new round of plans.

There was a complete collapse of both ceremonial and military force. According to the five principles of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, the next thing that has the most room for play is intelligence.

As the heir of Stormwind City, Silver Frost received the best education in the Northland, which naturally also included intellectual education.

Wang Wu's starting point was decided to be a military class.

Six-year-old Silver Frost has just begun to contact military science, but the light of a peerless genius flashes at the first time, and the noble children who entered the Stormwind City Military Academy in the same period are difficult to resist Silver Frost's command even if five or six people are in a group on the simulated sand table. As for more people, at these levels of freshmen, the marginal benefits of the larger number will diminish until too many people are killing each other on the battlefield because of chaos......

The truly valuable record was when Silver Frost had just shocked the whole school by defeating a graduating student of a military academy two days ago.

It's been less than a week since school started......

And today, Wang Wusuo's role is that of a senior student who is full of righteous indignation to challenge Yinshuang, and in history, this dragon set who was submerged in the long river was unsurprisingly defeated by Yinshuang, and the situation was even more miserable than two days ago.

It's not that his level is worse than that of the graduating class, but that Shibei should be impressed in three days, and even if Silver Frost only has two days, it is enough to reach a higher level.

And Wang Wu now has a plan to change his life against the sky, disguise himself as this Freedom Alliance student named Ben Qing, and then rely on his command ability that is absolutely far beyond the countless chips of Silver Frost, and occupy an advantage on the battlefield little by little, until finally she is completely cornered.

Using the simulated sand table for deduction, there is no such thing as an outbreak and a reversal, once the ammunition is exhausted, even if the god of war is resurrected, it is not easy to make it. Wang Wu admitted that the fourteen-year-old Silver Frost was indeed a little sharper than him, but the six-year-old Silver Frost could be kneaded by him. This time, he will not repeat the old mistakes of the martial arts arena, and he will not be too strong, but he will let Yinshuang go to defeat without realizing it.

For this reason, Wang Wu also went to the library of the Military Academy to rummage through textbooks for a few days, not to strengthen his theoretical cultivation quality, but to understand as much as possible about Yinshuang's level at this time.

Knowing himself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, Wang Wu can be described as painstakingly for this sand table deduction.

And Niu Meng is not idle, as the patron saint of the Northland, if he has never studied military science at all, it is impossible. Although the old man has not worked this, his attainments are also at the level of masters, and he is especially good at the use of Northland barbarians. In the process of Wang Wu's book, Niu Meng continued to make up lessons for Wang Wu, which barely played a positive role.

A day later, Yinshuang came to the Military Academy, where she was taught by the Northland General in the morning with a group of aristocratic young girls who were four or five years older than her, and in the afternoon she went to the deduction room to prepare for the challenge from Ben Qing.

For this challenge, Yinshuang didn't pay too much attention to it, although the lion fought the rabbit with all her strength, but Yinshuang's current schoolwork is tight enough to make ordinary people have a nervous breakdown, and she doesn't have much time to deal with this kind of boring trivialities, this duel is also the last duel she set for herself, after that, anyone who challenges her, she will ignore it.

Walking into the deduction room, the huge sand table was already full of people, most of whom were onlookers.

Silverfrost's last battle with the graduating students didn't attract many people, and it was only after the battle that it was learned that the little princess of Stormwind had worked miracles. Now that the opportunity is in front of us, of course, we must seize it.

The eyes of hundreds of people were focused, and Yinshuang was not nervous at all, and walked to the front of the sand table generously, and gently pressed his hand on the edge of the table.

The sand table is blessed by the shaman and attached to the souls of the ancestral warriors, and the troops on the sand table are all alive, so that the commanders can experience the feeling of the real battlefield to the greatest extent.

When she put her hand on the sand table, Silver Frost felt as if she had disappeared from the plane of reality, and the object in front of her turned into a snowflake plateau.

Beside him are all the troops of this duel, there are more than a thousand barbarian warriors, all of them are the elite of the barbarians, the average height is more than two meters, the muscles are knotted, the blood is rolling, in the howling cold wind, these warriors are only wearing simple animal skins, most of the skin is exposed. Carrying a huge battle axe and a heavy hammer on his shoulders, every breath spewed out a pillar-like white gas from his nostrils, and the murderous aura was soaring.

Such a force does not seem to be a lot in number, but it can easily defeat more than ten times the regular army of the Freedom Alliance on a frontal battlefield, but when Yinshuang saw it, he frowned slightly.

The class is too one-dimensional......

Such a force, although it looks powerful on the surface, has its own fatal flaws, and if the opponent is clever enough, Silver Frost will definitely fall into a bitter battle.

Fortunately, Ben Qing was only a student who barely made it to the top class, and by the standard of a regular army general, he was far from being smart.

To defeat such an opponent, a thousand barbarian warriors are enough. Because the sand table deduction is absolutely fair when arranging troops, although the opponent should have more troops than himself, but the number will be more disadvantaged, and he must have quite clever command skills to play tricks with multiple arms.

In fact, for the students, the thousand barbarian warriors drawn by Silver Frost were actually signed, as long as they were divided into several teams, and then pushed all the way through, and when they were about to fight, they ordered the barbarians to enter a frenzy and slash and kill...... That's enough.

The students' command skills are not enough to resist such an unreasonable onslaught with the cooperation of multiple arms.

In history, Ben Qing was powerless to be pushed down head-on by Yinshuang, a delicate girl, with the tactics of the most gentleman, and then crushed.

But now, Wang Wu, who was waiting on the other side of the valley, was watching the miscellaneous army of eight arms beside him and sneering constantly.