No one in the world started the first military operation - black eats black.

This operation is indeed difficult if it is difficult. Wu Jianniang followed and observed for a day, and she deeply felt the necessity of this action. As I said before, the Jianghu people are good at going it alone, but collective military action is indeed lacking. Although this training has also been focused on for more than a month, no one in the Vulture Palace knows how to fight, so many places are still half-understood.

This black hike is also a training exercise, which has opened Wu Zhengfeng's eyes. Actual combat is always the best teacher and the most rigorous test, including reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance, marching, logistics, etc., all aspects will be tested. Don't talk about anything else, just talk about logistics, in the past, when the palace maids were sent down the mountain, they didn't have to worry about bringing some money, and one or two palace maids could eat and drink. But now, more than 100 people have walked into the vast wilderness, and eating, drinking, and Lazar have instantly become the top priority.

At this time, the owner of Peach Blossom Village showed a strong ability to survive in the wild, and commanded things in an orderly manner one by one. And what makes Wu Jianniang embarrassed is that even the low-level subordinate Mrs. Sanmiao also shows her scheduling ability. Yang Qi asked curiously, it turned out that Mrs. Sanmiao was originally the type of ten fingers that did not touch the spring water, but a trip to the Southern Wilderness completely taught her to be a person, and she understood the role of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Therefore, talents are produced in hard days.

Dozens of horses are basically used to carry supplies, these bad horses are not fast and cannot carry weights, and many of them have bad habits of biting, so they can only pull 61 as donkeys. On the first day, make a fire to cook and set up camp, and keep a vigil against wind and insects. There were a lot of jokes. Wu Zhengfeng pursed his lips and smiled lightly. Also began to understand. This training is indeed mostly in oneself.

After being a master for a long time, you will forget how mortals live. Although the top self does not have to drink and eat with his subordinates, he must at least understand how they live.

"I said......" Looking at Yang Qi, who was skillfully catching a snake and explaining various peeling and barbecue, Wu Zhengfeng was full of wondering: "Why do you know everything, you seem to be very good at eating?"

"Where is this, there is a mighty and domineering Bei Ye in my hometown, and that buddy is a big cow. See what you eat. Although I have eaten a lot of samples, what makes me sigh to myself is that it is not as good as this-" Yang Qi threw a handful of branches into the fire, the sky was dark and bright, and her side face was a little inexplicably sinister: "That big brother, hum, cold and cold! What spiders, locusts, shells, what spiders, locusts, shells, throw them into their mouths when they catch them, crunch and chew alive, and their wings and legs are twitching outside their lips! If you don't accept it~~——Eh, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly. Is it morning sickness?"

"You're just having morning sickness!" Wu Jiaoniang was messy in the wind: "You did it on purpose! You deliberately said it to disgust me! It's so bad!"

"I'm a thief, it's in my nature to be bad!"

On the first night, lying on the grassland, watching the endless galaxy of stars in the sky, it was refreshing. Under the starlight, the Tianshan Mountains in the distance are like rows of silent giants, and this side of the land does have a beauty that is different from the hinterland of the Central Plains.

But on the other hand, this operation is simple, if not simple.

Jianghu people don't know how to march, but after practicing martial arts for so long and cultivating some internal skills for so old, they are always much stronger than ordinary people. Although Yang Qi has not been open in terms of materials and money for the time being, he is unambiguous in his martial arts cultivation. Before I came, I brought enough purification liquid, boiled it in the soup and diluted it for my subordinates to drink, and they were all full of energy.

Stringing the horses one by one and following behind, Yang Qi kept directing the training in front.

"Put the weight on your back, whoever falls down will practice, run, run, run, sprint!" Although the training method of the Pacific World Hunter Academy is not enough "martial arts", it is enough to practice stupid strength. Yang Qi turned into an iron-blooded instructor, wielding a horsewhip to squeeze the potential of his subordinates.

Compared with the internal force of five years and ten years, one or two layers of dragon elephant gong are more practical on the battlefield. Ten years of strength may not be able to beat a senior ruffian, but the two-layer dragon elephant is enough to make the elite hooligans all over the place. These 100 people are not stupid melons who are not enlightened in terms of dragon elephant skills, and all of them have exceeded the "one person realm", and some of them have a tendency to move closer to the second layer.

In Yang Qi's opinion, the first two layers of Dragon Elephant Gong are actually very simple, and it is impossible to learn them. In this martial arts world, as a dignified BUG sect, Yang Qi's goal is to make these people quickly rush to the whole human realm. As for the small threshold after the whole human realm, whether it can further surpass the limit of ordinary people depends on qualifications.

By the way, Wu Zhengfeng has already cultivated to the third floor like a genius, which is not much slower than Queen Yang's original speed.

In addition to the physical body, the internal strength cannot be left behind.

Think about the line of Huaguo to protect the country, any introductory internal skill is the innate "Ming Yugong". Whether you can cultivate or not depends on your personal cultivation and qualifications, but at least there is a way to go. On the other hand, the Vulture Palace, the "Loose Heart Method", is too shabby! Therefore, there is an urgent need to improve the internal strength. Recently, Yang Qi and Wu Zhengfeng have been arguing and discussing, coming up with ideas and solutions, and they already have a rough idea.

"I think that the application prospect of internal strength is actually very broad, especially in the war, it can play a lot of tricks. For example, the transmission of sound for thousands of miles directly saves the time of the herald to run errands. Another example is the transmission of sound into secrets, which is definitely a magic skill for espionage, espionage, and information transmission. What else are the golden bell jars, iron cloth shirts, what armor do you need after practicing these kung fu?" Yang Qi rode on his horse and imagined the future: "If I have a thousand iron heads under my hands, I will use them as human cannonballs and throw them, smashing a long string, and no shield array can stop it!"

"Then you might as well just throw a stone - and you're thinking too simple!" Wu Zhengfeng couldn't help but complain: "Iron head skill is vulgar, but it is also a stunt of Shaolin Temple, how many people in the world can practice it?"

"You can't compare it like this, think about it, how many people in the world went to Shaolin to become monks? After becoming a monk in Shaolin Temple. How many people can't practice the Iron Head Gong? I don't believe that those monks are all geniuses with outstanding qualifications. Iron head gong is a hard handle style of hard bridge and hard horse. As long as the basic physique is raised, I'm afraid it won't be too difficult to practice. ”

"You say that...... It really makes sense. Wu Zhengfeng lowered his head and thought about it, and couldn't help but say: "I suddenly feel that many of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple are extremely suitable for the battlefield." Alas, speaking of which, this sect has also collected the world's martial arts several generations ago, and only a few secret books of divine skills have not been included. If those martial arts records had not been lost, I am afraid they would not be so embarrassed now. "It's full of nonsense. A handful of bitter tears, it's really a family road.

"It's okay, let's do it again. Collect a set of all the kung fu with names and surnames, let's collect more than the generation of the founding sect, what you want to practice-oh, by the way, teach you a song!" Yang Qi clapped his hands and sang with a spirited face: "Shaolin Kung Fu is good~ It's really good~ Shaolin Kung Fu is strong enough~ It's awesome to talk ~~"

Wu Jianniang immediately scratched her, with a coquettish face: "What kind of strange song are you, stop singing." It's hard to hear!"

"Hahaha-huh?!" Yang Qi suddenly raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and signaled: "Everyone is ready for war." It's here!"

The horse thieves in the world may not be a family, but the neighboring groups still know each other. This time it wasn't a mess of running around with black eyes, there were so many former horse thieves locked up in Peach Blossom Village, and any question was all intelligence. There are several people from far and near, which idea is prickly, which group of people can't be provoked, and they all ask clearly.

Now it is a time of great chaos in the world, and the grass is reckless. Although the Mongols have repeatedly pushed through the plough and swept the caves all the way into the Middle East, the main Mongol force has recently shrunk, so this area of vigilance has become a chaotic zone again. At the junction of grassland and desert, horse thieves rise and disappear like weeds. There are dozens of people in many gangs, and even a dozen people dare to go out of the way, and the merchants in the past can be said to have suffered greatly.

In order to prepare for the future occupation of the territory, Yang Qi led everyone to come to the door one by one to clear the past, and beat many horse thieves to cry and call their mothers in five days. It was a small motley army of more than ten or twenty people, and the number of seized horses of course continued to rise, and soon exceeded a hundred. But the men still did not get on the horse, because driven by the soul of lack of money, the members of the world who had no one in the world searched the ground with the attitude of digging three feet into the ground and leaving nothing left, and all kinds of messy booty had already piled up on the horse's back.

In a sense, it can be regarded as "peach blossoms are everywhere, and no grass grows".

After accumulating some combat experience, the Peach Blossom Thieves are now starting to take action against one of the biggest gangs in the vicinity.

"This wave of people is considered to be strong and strong, with more than 100 people and more than 100 horses, and they have built a stockade relying on the river valley. Look, it's over there. "Super eyesight is indeed unique in reconnaissance, far away, Yang Qi has already seen the situation over there. She looked up at the sky: "It's getting dark, find a place with a backlight and leeward place to eat, take a rest, and then start work." Coincidentally, let's find a place to sleep. ”

The Western Regions, with high latitudes, short days and long nights. It didn't take long for it to get dark, and in less than half an hour, it completely switched to night. Today's night is not deep, the moon is not dark, the wind is not high, and it is not a good weather for a sneak attack. But sometimes it's this kind of blind spot in the heart that makes the people standing guard more lax than usual.

Yang Qi and Wu Zhengfeng will not make a move, and they give full play to the excellent style of leading with one mouth and broken legs below. But then again, it's such a stockade, and it would be really boring if the two of them made a move.

In the darkness of the night, the black-cloaked crowd took advantage of the terrain and shadows to move quickly. After approaching the stockade and entering the patrolman's high-risk scouting circle, the crowd automatically split into two teams. A team of people with strong internal skills and better light skills, under the leadership of Han Bing, took advantage of the gap between the patrolmen's chatting and blurring their sights, and rushed lightly under the wooden fence and hid in the blind corner of the line of sight.

"Quack, Quack, Quack......" Patrol Armor was chatting.

"Purr, snorr, snor......t," Patrol B responded.

"What are these two talking about?" a little girl squeezed her eyebrows and exchanged her thoughts.

"I don't understand, I don't know what kind of clan it's saying, but it's just right now—on!" As soon as Han Bing gestured, the girls who were good at light skills rushed to the selected positions respectively. Ice was aiming at the highest observation tower, where there were two lookouts and was the most difficult to get to quickly. She lifted her breath and leaped, and with a sudden, she borrowed her strength from the wooden wall, and quickly jumped to the height. The horse thieves patrolling the wooden wall were stunned by the sudden cold ice, and their faces changed and they were about to be alarmed, when the person who seized the opportunity to jump on the wall covered his mouth from behind.

There were two soft snaps, and Han Bing lit the acupoints of the two horse thieves, and then looked back at the wooden wall, which was completely controlled by his own people.

"These little guys are quite thieves. Watching the girls on the wooden wall holding the horse thief in a normal form, Han Bing was slightly amused, and then looked into the depths of the stockade. This long and narrow village is not small, and there are many people in it, but there seems to be no masters. The cold ice restrained the sound of his clothes and flew down the watchtower. At the same time, one by one, the follow-up troops rushed under the wooden wall. They didn't open the ironclad gate, but climbed over the wooden wall more than three meters high.

During the operation, there was a bit of special forces-like ability.

"It's kind of a look. In the distance, Yang Qi nodded: "Let's go, it shouldn't be too long, let's go too." ”

As he walked, he watched his subordinates quietly descend the wooden wall one by one, apparently about to sneak inside. When the two of them were halfway there, they heard the sudden neighing of horses in the stockade, followed by the clanging of debris overturning, and it seemed that someone had accidentally triggered something. This was followed by shouting and yelling, followed by screaming and fighting. In the crackling scuffle, there was a mixture of shouts and curses in various languages.

One of them was a particularly neutral shout, speaking in Chinese. The voice was still directing to meet the enemy, but soon began to let go of the scene in front of the road: "You stinky girls, wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely come back to take revenge, and when the time comes, you will be better off than dead!

With a bang, the gate of the village was suddenly rushed open, and a group of people beat them from the inside to the outside. More than a dozen men wielding scimitars guarded a shirtless man and ran out, each with a bloody and ferocious madness. But after all, they are still far from martial arts masters. I saw that the girls quickly surrounded and quickly stopped the horse thief. And Han Bing Yun chased all the way, rushing from the depths of the cottage at great speed, jumping up, swinging his long sword, and stabbing the back of the bandit leader with a sword.

The long sword pierced through the air, and the bandit leader screamed and swung his double knives and slashed fatally, but after seeing a dazzling clang, he only heard a pop, and the cold ice kicked through the knife net and kicked on the man's chest. The man fell on his back to the sky, trampled on the soles of his feet by the ice like a skateboard, and slid down several meters along the inertia. When he finally came back to his senses, he saw that he had just stopped at the feet of a tall woman.

"Village master, what an unexpected gain!" Han Bing pointed to the man under his feet and said, "This guy is a wanted criminal, and he has a bounty on his head." I just saw his wanted warrant, and if he is sent to the police alive, it will be worth two hundred gold!"

"Zhai ...... Lord?" The man glared at Yang Qi hatefully, and said with difficulty: "You, which way are you?"

At this time, according to the rules here, you should definitely report your name. I suddenly remembered what I had said in the Black Dragon Village when I first dreamed of the other world, and I can say it again here.

"Peach blossoms are everywhere, not an inch of grass grows, money falls, and people are not guaranteed - remember for me, from today onwards, this place belongs to my peach blossoms!" (To be continued......)