After resting in the camp in Northern Xinjiang for three days, under Su Chunwei's incessant urging, Xu Haifeng and others embarked on a journey back to Beijing.

In a battle with the Xiongnu in the grassland, Xu Haifeng captured more than 4,000 warlike horses. He kept three thousand horses for himself, and gave the rest to the northern camp.

Fang Lingchen won this gift in vain, and he was also very relieved. They all know that war will break out at any time, and more preparation is more security, and war horses are the most lacking strategic materials in the Han Dynasty, of course, the more the better.

Before leaving, Xiang Ming asked Xu Haifeng to teach the method of soldiering. Xu Haifeng had an idea and introduced Jiang Kongming to him, so under Jiang Kongming's arrangement, a series of highest-intensity training for modern special forces quickly spread among the northern battalions under the leadership of the Black Flag Army.

It's just that this intensity and requirements seem too harsh, and not everyone can afford it.

In the entire northern camp, less than one percent can barely support it, and it is truly one in a hundred.

However, as a result, the physical fitness and combat ability of all the soldiers in the northern battalion have been significantly improved. Jiang Kongming simply summoned all the middle and high-ranking officers to enumerate and analyze and study the key points of various coordinated operations in the cold weapon battle. He also pointed out the advantages and disadvantages of various branches of the armed forces, and his views are unique and far beyond contemporary standards.

At this point, all the generals in the camp were happy and convinced of him, and even Fang Lingchen had to be polite when he saw him, and said to Xu Haifeng in private that he could get this person's help as well as 100,000 male soldiers.

The only regret is that Jiang Kongming's stay in the camp is too short, and there are still many things that he has not had time to teach.

So, Jiang Kongming dictated some of the contents, asked Xu Haifeng to copy them by hand, and handed them to Fang Lingchen before leaving, which made him even more grateful.

Xu Haifeng asked privately why he didn't do it himself.

Jiang Kongming said solemnly: "Only when the lord writes and circulates it by his own hands can it show that the name of the Black Flag Army was created by the lord, and the students are just icing on the cake." ”

However, Xu Haifeng scoffed at his explanation.

Because the real reason is that Jiang Kongming's calligraphy is too poor, and the words written are like ancient tadpole texts, which makes people look like reading books from heaven.

If it weren't for someone who knew the details well, he would never have imagined that such a person with wisdom higher than the sky would be a fake scholar who couldn't even write well.

That night, Fang Lingchen picked up the lamp and read at night, sometimes applauding the case, and sometimes dancing with his eyebrows.

On the second day, he sighed and shouted to the direction of his attendants: "If there are three years, the combat effectiveness of my Red Ocean Legion will inevitably reach a higher level. Even against the Golden Wolf Army, there will be no inferiority. Just ......"

Although he didn't say any more, Xiang Ming understood what he meant. The war is on the verge of breaking out, and there is no time to retrain.

Three years, what an extravagant amount.

At this time, Xu Haifeng and the others had already left the camp for a whole day.

Unlike when he came, Xu Haifeng's Black Flag Army was a shotgun for a cannon, and all the soldiers rode their war horses.

That night, settle down. Xu Haifeng laughed with the women for a while, blamed the army for something, and left.

Before leaving, he hugged Lin Wanxian brightly and said, "Wan'er will rest first, and in two hours, I will accompany you." ”

Everyone naturally knew what good things would happen at that time, and they all blushed with shame, and Xu Haifeng was dizzy when he saw it. But he is not what he used to be, and his concentration is so strong, except for a few grandmaster-level masters in the older generation, there is no second person in the world who can match it.

He smiled at the women narrowly, and turned around calmly.

When he came to Jiang Kongming's camp, he saw that he had already made preparations, and couldn't help laughing: "Master Strategist, why are you more anxious than me." ”

Jiang Kongming sighed: "The student is working hard, and he panicked when he was empty, so he had to find something to do." ”

"Hah...... Then bother the military division to bother a lot, and General Ben will visit it on the side. "Xu Haifeng is happy to have someone to do it for him, he is self-aware, in terms of managing military affairs, no one in the Black Flag Army can be the best, he is free to let him command, never interfere.

"Let's get started."

With Jiang Kongming's order, hundreds of Black Flag soldiers brought two hundred war horses.

Although I don't want to admit it, the war horses produced by the steppe nomads are far better than the horses of the Han Dynasty.

Of the five hundred war horses that Xu Haifeng asked for from Fang Lingtian, according to Zhezhi's identification, there were only about a hundred of them that could be called first-class war horses. The rest are mixed, and the horses' physique is even more uneven, which is unbearable.

So when Xu Haifeng came, he just fed those first-class war horses and drank blood wine, as for those inferior goods......

His blood was already the biggest backing of the Black Flag Army at this time, and according to Jiang Kongming's words, it must not be wasted, so there was no need to use it.

The more than 4,000 war horses seized this time were all first-class horses and above. It can be seen that the Xiongnu is so strong that it is known as the first in the world in terms of military force, and it is indeed a man of no avail.

Fang Lingchen was very happy to get more than a thousand horses, also because he knew that the quality of these horses was extraordinary, even compared to the war horses of the elite troops in the Red Sea, they were all surpassed.

Lin Changkong took out a long sword and handed it to Xu Haifeng, he took it, and slashed it on his wrist without changing his face, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion, and it didn't take long for a big bowl to drip over.

"That's enough." Jiang Kongming gestured.

Xu Haifeng clicked a few times on the acupuncture points near the wound, and suddenly the blood flow gradually slowed down, and Lin Changkong immediately wrapped the clean white cloth prepared in advance for him layer by layer.

Although his internal strength is deep and his body is full of essence, anyone who loses a large bowl of blood will appear pale and in poor spirits.

Xu Haiming didn't say a word, a jar of drunken moon wine had already been prepared, and it was sent to Xu Haifeng's side at this moment.

He took the jar and drank it all.

The stronger his internal strength, the longer his breath will be, and he will drink a jar of wine in one gulp without a pause in between. Such a large amount made Jiang Kongming envious on the side.

Xu Haifeng no longer paid attention to the movements of others, he walked to the side by himself, sat cross-legged, and soon entered the realm of emptiness where things and self were forgotten.

At the same time, two Black Flag soldiers poured the bowl of still warm blood into a large vat.

In the barrel is the fragrant wine, of course, these are just ordinary wines, not the same as the drunken moon wine that Xu Haifeng drank.

When the wine is mixed with the blood, it forms an eerie dark red, and although it is not shocking, the rich smell of blood wafts through the air.

Jiang Kongming nodded secretly, Xu Haifeng's blood was indeed different. He had experimented with the wine until it had been diluted twenty times over, and the smell was faint.

"Fill me." Jiang Kongming calmly commanded.

So the hundreds of soldiers served one horse every three, two grabbed the horse's limbs, and the other forcibly pried open the horse's mouth, and poured the night's blood and wine that had been assigned in front of him.

The horses were ignorant, of course, struggling with all their might, but they were caught by the mighty Black Flag Sergeants, cold-blooded soldiers who didn't even use a rope, but just grabbed a horse's hoof in one hand and immobilized them.

For a while, the neighing of horses on the field came and went, which was quite spectacular.

Jiang Kongming frowned, waved the feather fan that never left his hand, and said, "Let them shut up." ”

So the third sergeant took the horse's mouth in his hand, and the poor horse could not even bark.

But this did not last long, for soon all the horses fell asleep under the magic of blood and wine.

"Okay, today's mission is complete, may God bless, there will be a baby among them that will surprise me." Jiang Kongming turned around and sat on a bearskin chair and said to himself.

Xu Haifeng drank the drunken moon wine and entered the realm of emptiness according to his previous cultivation methods.

It is a magical world that is very different from the material world.

Here, he is the only existence between heaven and earth, and his spiritual sense can feel all the changes in his body, and this feeling is becoming more and more clear.

When the wine enters the abdomen, those special nutrients are quickly absorbed by the abdominal wall, leaving only some residue to be slowly excreted through the intestines and urethra.

The absorbed ingredients are distributed throughout the body through the microvessels in the body and converted into their own essence. As his internal force continued to run, a part of the essence was wrapped in internal breath and entered the dantian.

The dantian, which was like a melting pot, continued to rise with raging fire, refining the essence one by one, before it truly became the true qi that he could freely mobilize and control.

At this point, he had only completed the first stage, the cultivation of refining and refining qi.

As his true qi continued to increase, he seemed to feel that something was about to change.

That night, under Li Yanbo's strong mental pressure, his qi and blood were automatically transformed into spiritual power. But once Li Yanbo left, he could not experience this transformation again.

In terms of quality, his spiritual power was barely comparable to that of a grandmaster like Li Yanbo, but in terms of quantity, it was far from the same as his eagerness to master the cultivation method of increasing his spiritual power.

That is, the second stage of cultivation, refining qi and transforming gods.

It's just that his cultivation is always a little bit worse, and every time he takes the last step, he is always unable to do it.

Xu Haifeng also knew that this was his lack of cultivation, and if he did it reluctantly, he would get the worst.

With a sigh in his heart, he picked up his work. Anyway, there is time, as long as you can persist in perseverance, you can accumulate enough energy sooner or later to break out of the chrysalis.

If you are an ordinary cultivator who wants to cross this hurdle, you don't have to do penance for several years, plus the right chance, don't even think about it.

But with the help of his special physique, Xu Haifeng can break through his neck and achieve his wish in a year at most.

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