In the following time, Yang Ming personally took action, and it took more than half a month to penetrate the twelve battalions of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, but it was more than vigorous and resolute at the beginning, and when Yang Ming broke through the sixth battalion, it was not so easy to defeat the formation of a thousand people.

In the process of Yang Ming penetrating one military camp after another, the soldiers in the other military camps were not idle, they were also constantly summing up experience from their comrades who were penetrated, running in their cooperation with each other, and practicing formations.

When Yang Ming hit the seventh military camp, what stood in front of Yang Ming was no longer just a superimposed number of soldiers, up to a thousand, but a complete and tacit array.

When the soldiers formed a formation, it was no longer a simple quantitative superposition, but a real qualitative change, even if Yang Ming wanted to face a military formation of thousands of people without being a killer, he also felt huge pressure.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ming only had eight days to penetrate six military camps, but it took two days to penetrate the seventh military camp, three days to penetrate the eighth military camp, and four days to completely defeat the ninth military camp.

At this time, Yang Ming had already felt the real pressure.

When Yang Ming hit the tenth military camp, the scorching atmosphere of the entire Shanglinyuan military camp reached the limit, whether it was the soldiers who were penetrated or the soldiers who were about to fight against Yang Ming, they all fought high and waited for Yang Ming, waiting to defeat Yang Ming.

Those who have already lost are teaching their own experience of defeat to those who come after them, so that those who are about to play can learn from the gains and losses of their experience, improve their formations and cooperation, and those who are about to play will have greater confidence and greater expectations, and want to represent themselves and their comrades, and also for the sake of salary and promotion, and completely defeat Yang Ming.

When the time came to the beginning of April, Yang Ming had already reached the tenth military camp, and in this military camp, Yang Ming was facing two complete Qin army arrays.

Around Yang Ming, the heavy shield was in front, surrounding Yang Ming in the center, and the light shield was behind, scattered between the military formations, and the soldiers looked at Yang Ming excitedly, which was the gaze of the most tempting prey in the world.

Obviously, in the past battles, the soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army have summed up enough experience, and in front of Yang Ming, the circular large array that surrounded him heavily confined Yang Ming to a limited battlefield, which was more advantageous for the side with more of them.

"Lord Protector, this formation is specially prepared for you, this time, you will definitely be defeated." In the midst of the big array, a young man straightened his armor and said with a confident look.

"Really? Then I'll see. ”

As Yang Ming spoke, his body had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, his palm had already pressed on the heavy shield, and the huge force made the soldier holding the shield stumble and be directly knocked away.

But this time, the soldiers obviously learned a lesson, at the moment when the shield soldiers were knocked away, there were already soldiers who caught him, and the shield soldiers did not rejoin the battle, but retreated to the periphery of the military formation, at this time, there were already five or six shield soldiers in a row Yang Ming repelled, but this time, the military formation continued to wrench Yang Ming as if it had not been affected in any way.

For a while, Yang Ming had to face attacks from all directions, if in an ordinary time, in the face of such an encirclement, Yang Ming's super double version of the three-point return to vitality is enough to break through the general formation, and then kill out, but here is in the barracks, when he broke through the nine barracks, a tacit understanding has been formed, Yang Ming only uses the combat skills in the army to fight against these soldiers under his command, after all, he is training, not in real combat.

Yang Ming entered the formation, but found that no matter which aspect he attacked, he was surrounded by the small formation that was quickly transformed by the soldiers with heavy shields, surrounded in the center, and when Yang Ming wanted to attack, the soldiers would retreat in unison, so that Yang Ming had a feeling that his strength was nowhere to be used for a while.

And in this process, there are constantly soldiers trying to attack, if they don't hit, they quickly retreat, hiding their bodies behind heavy shields, and the people who hold the shields are obviously carefully selected, and each of them has strength beyond ordinary people.

For a while, such a shield array actually put Yang Ming in a bitter battle.

With the passage of time, in the shield array, Yang Ming's strength is constantly being consumed, and the commander in the military array seems to be playing with such an idea.

In the hour-long tug-of-war, although more than four hundred soldiers were defeated by Yang Ming when they found a chance, his strength was also greatly consumed.

When the time came to noon, under the already hot sun in April, Yang Ming's clothes and armor were already soaked with sweat, and there was a wheezing sound in his chest.

"Right now, attack." In the midst of the military formation, a loud shout rang out, and the soldiers who had been defending for more than an hour finally launched an attack.

However, when the first soldier rushed up, it was Yang Ming's fist that came to him, and a figure fell to the ground in response, only before he was out of breath, it seemed that Yang Ming, whose physical strength had been consumed to the limit, rushed into the place where his soldiers were exposed because of that attack, and several figures were instantly knocked away by Yang Ming.

"Lord Protector, be merciful." A young soldier saw Yang Ming killing himself, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

But it was not Yang Ming's voice that answered, but only Yang Ming's fist, and as Yang Ming's two fists fell, in a miserable scream, a figure flew out.

Exercise restraint?

How is that possible?

"Use the last resort." While the young soldier was still dancing in mid-air, he did not forget to give the final order.

The scattered soldiers who were killed because of Yang Ming's sudden counterattack reacted instantly, and some of them suddenly took out ropes from their arms, and they were already flying towards Yang Ming in a turn.

In just an instant, Yang Ming, who was in the crowd, was trapped solidly, of course, Yang Ming was not the only one who was unlucky, and at the same time, there were more than a dozen unlucky people who were accidentally injured by their teammates.

"Pounce."

Yang Ming, who was trapped by the rope, didn't have time to break free from the rope, and saw one soldier after another rushing towards him desperately, thinking that he was about to be crushed under dozens of hundreds of men, even Yang Ming, he couldn't help but turn pale, although he might not be able to do much damage, but the critical blow to his soul was too much.

It's just that it seems to be too late now.

"I'm hugging the Protector." Yang Ming avoided one person after another, but he still couldn't avoid them all after all.

Could it be that Yang Ming is really in a catastrophe?

As one person after another swooped in, on the school field, in the blink of an eye, there was already a small hill, a small hill piled up by people.

"Get out of the way, your stinky feet are out of the way."

"Where are you poking your palm?"

In the chaotic crowd for a while, various voices came and went.

In the midst of the chaos, a "We won." Let the soldiers who trapped Yang Ming in the center laugh, and finally won, they who were killed by Yang Ming through nine military camps in a row finally won, and they won in the tenth military camp.

"No, I won." Before the soldiers who thought they had won had had time to get excited, a cold voice sounded on the side.

When the soldiers looked blankly at the source of the sound, they found that Yang Ming was standing on their bodies, and he was unharmed except for the lack of a cloak.

How can it be?

How could it be!

Yang Ming's cloak is not just for good looks, but has real use, this cloak has blocked a lot of killing moves for Yang Ming.

"I didn't expect it to be a little faster this time." Yang Ming's figure gradually turned illusory, and when it condensed again, it had already appeared on the pointing platform.

One by one, the soldiers hurriedly stood up, but saw that on the ground, there was only a cloak that had been pressed into shape, and for a while, they looked at each other, and their expressions showed a look of decadence.

"Lord Protector, you broke the rules, your last move is definitely not a combat skill in the army." The young man who was knocked away by Yang Ming before covered his chest and grinned and said, it really hurts.

"How can you be sure it's not a military skill?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"How can the combat skills in the army have such a strange way?" The young man asked.

With the young man's questioning, the soldiers who were still looking dejected instantly cheered up, if Yang Ming broke the rules first, then they would not lose this competition.

"The way of changing the art of war, there is a change called virtual reality, and this trick of our side is a virtual and real change, how can it be said that it is not a combat skill in the army?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

For a while, all the soldiers looked at the young man who spoke first, what Yang Ming said, they didn't understand very well, and such a thing had to be handed over to those who knew how to do it.

"Lord Protector is arguing with strong words, if you take care of Lord Guard, then all martial arts in the world are military skills, after all, martial arts is to compete for victory, which is the same as the purpose of military combat skills." The youth retorted.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but my knowledge of a soldier is not the same as what you understand." Yang Ming groaned, it was indeed a bit unspeakable to bully these soldiers with a Paiyun palm.

Hearing this, all eyes were focused on Yang Ming, who was waiting for that answer.

"So, this time I lost, you people, collectively pay a month." Yang Ming said.

For a while, cheers soared into the sky in the barracks, and the excitement of the soldiers was not necessarily because they had received an extra month's salary, but at the beginning, they valued the substantive rewards more, but when Yang Ming killed through three barracks in a row, their goals had changed.

Sergeants and soldiers in the army, when they have the will to fight, when one military formation is constantly penetrated by one person, they also have their own arrogance, how can they let such things continue to happen, so when Yang Ming hit the fourth military camp, the goals of the army have changed, they want to defeat Yang Ming and defeat their commander.

If Yang Ming is allowed to penetrate the two of them, then how can they, in the name of the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, gain a foothold in this world.

It is precisely for this reason that the failed soldiers will cooperate with the soldiers who are about to go into battle and exchange their experiences with each other.

It can be said that they are united in their hearts, just to defeat Yang Ming.