Du Xijie is not stupid, so he can naturally understand the meaning of the military god's words, but he can't think of the key points and can't grasp the key points. It's as if there is a door in front of me that has opened a crack, but it can't be pushed open, and you can't get in.

Seeing that Du Xijie was silent for a long time, the military god immediately said to him: "You put aside all the knowledge you have learned before, and understand what I just said like a baby who has just arrived in Shijie. ”

After thinking for a while, Du Xijie asked as thin as a mosquito's voice: "Are you saying that all the cultivation knowledge in the Xuanwu Continent is wrong?"

"Hey......" The military god sighed, got up and stood up, shook his head and said: "It seems that you are really poisoned, I really don't know whether to praise you for being smart or scolding you for being stupid." I won't bother with you, but listen. ”

The military god cleared his throat and continued: "Immediately, the cultivation methods of the Xuanwu Continent's instrument masters cannot be said to be all wrong, but they have gradually entered a misunderstanding. According to historical records, there were no sects in the Xuanwu Continent in the past, and the Qi clan was scattered all over the Xuanwu Continent, and they all lived in tribes and families. It was a dark time for the Instrument Clan, struggling to survive on a continent infested with demonic beasts. Later, the empire was established, and sects appeared. The emergence of the sect can be said to have come into being in response to the situation, although each spirit soldier is unique, but there is always something in common with similar shapes. A group of instrumental masters with similar shapes formed the sect together, and the experience of the predecessors was passed on, generation after generation, and the cultivation speed and strength of the instrumentalists were steadily increasing, and the sect shili was also able to grow. ”

As he spoke, the military god approached Du Xijie, and the military god at this time had a dead face, making a bitter and bitter hatred, as if Du Xijie owed him millions of yuan.

Du Xijie was a little hairy by the military god, and turned his gaze to the side and said: "I understand what you said, all sects are classified by weapon shape, such as the Sword Sect is a sword-making master, and the Sword Sect is a sword-making weapon." Because of the accumulation of a long time, the sect has a lot of exercises, secret methods and cultivation experience, which is very helpful for the cultivation of the instrument. These are all known to the instrument clans of the whole continent. The reason why the Qimen blade has declined is precisely because of the scarcity of exercises and cheats, everything needs to be groped forward by the master himself lying in the water, so it is difficult for the master who refines the Qimen blade to achieve something, and in the past five hundred years, only the 'red eyebrow old man' has cultivated to the perfection of the twelve. I know all of this. ”

Because Du Xijie turned his gaze to the side, he didn't see that when he said the name of the 'old man with red eyebrows', the 'military god''s brows wrinkled slightly.

The military god looked at the moonlight outside the window and said, "You are right, the Qimen Blade does have many drawbacks, and the difficulty of cultivation is the most important point. But that doesn't mean that the sect is right. ”

Du Xijie looked at the 'God of War' in surprise, and was a little surprised by his words, how can this 'God of War' be said to be the master of a sect, and he is actually questioning the rationality of the existence of the sect?

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the top of the Thorn Peak, perhaps because the terrain was higher, and the night of the Thorn Head Peak was not covered by clouds, and the moonlight fell on the Thorn Head Peak without cover. At this time, Du Xijie was not far from the god of war, and the moonlight sprinkled on the face of the god of war through the window, and he saw the god of war with a sad face.

The room fell silent, the military god stopped talking, and Du Xijie didn't ask again. After a long time, the military god stared blankly at the bright moon outside the window, and said lightly: "You have heard my story, so I will tell it directly." A hundred years ago, the alliance of the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan came to attack, and the Instrument Clan fell behind at the beginning due to disunity. In times of crisis, the two empires and the various sects discussed that the Instrument Clan needed one person to unify the command. At that time, I was the head of the legion of the Machine Spirit Empire, and although my strength was only at the ground level, I was promoted because of my proper command. ”

The god of war said that there was some grievance in his words here, and after a pause, he said: "The shijie of the instrument clan all respect their strength, and they elected me, a person whose strength is only at the ground level, as the commander-in-chief. In order to convince the people and establish the prestige of the army, I ordered to kill many masters, most of whom were Heavenly Rank masters, including many elders and even sect masters of various sects, which also offended many people. ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the military god seemed to be a little moist, and after a pause, he said: "That's it, don't mention these things, it's all later, it doesn't matter." I'll just talk about what I saw and felt during that great war. The world only knows that I led the Instrument Clan alliance to defeat the invading Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan within three months, but they don't know the details. The Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan are not clay sculptures, how can they be so easy to deal with. I lost my first battle with them, and it was a terrible defeat, and if it weren't for a few twelve-grid powerhouses fighting to the death of the queen of the palace, I'm afraid the entire coalition army would have been wiped out. ”

Perhaps he had been staring at the moon for a long time, and was blinded by the moonlight, the military god rubbed his eyes, and Wataru returned to the dark corner of the house and said, "That war made me realize that the Instrument Clan had gone into a misunderstanding. The demon clan is physically strong, and the celestial clan can control the elements and fly, which is not much better than the magic of my weapon clan's spirit soldiers. During the battle, I found that the weapons masters in the legion were all based on the sect or family, and a group of people made swords and guns clustered. Even the armies of the two empires were arranged in formations according to the shape of the instrument. As we all know, no matter what kind of spirit soldier is not omnipotent, it has its shortcomings. An instrument master can't see that the shortcomings of a bunch of people together have been infinitely magnified and become a fatal weakness. The Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan are not demonic beasts, and the spiritual intelligence is not weaker than the Weapon Clan, and the other party has seized our weakness and broken each one. ”

Du Xijie couldn't help but interject when he heard this: "What about later?"

The god of war said: "Later...... Nothing later, this habit of the instrument master to classify according to the shape of the cluster has been around for a long time, and it is not something I can adjust in a short time. I can kill a few strong people but can't change everyone's mind, if I forcibly dismantle and reorganize the legion, it will eventually have the opposite effect because there is no time to run in, and in the end I can only choose to arrange different armies of different shapes to fight together without a trace, but the effect is also very small, and it is still no match for the armies of the demon clan and the celestial clan. ”

Hearing this, Du Xijie was puzzled and said: "Then how did you defeat the enemy army, if it is as you said, the instrument clan should no longer exist now?"

"Hehe......" The god of war sneered for a while, and laughed at himself: "The world gave me the nickname of 'God of War' for the Ni Army, but I didn't know the truth and it was in vain. How can I, the Ni Army, be worthy of this title at all, the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan retreated on their own. ”

"Retreated on their own, retreated on their own when the battle situation was favorable?" Du Xijie asked again puzzled.

The military god nodded and said, "By the second month of the battle, the armies of the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Clan had already occupied half of the territory of the Xuanwu Continent. At this time, I was also questioned by the high-level of the Instrument Clan, as long as one more battle is lost, it is estimated that my life will be lost. But the strange thing is that the number of the armies of the Demon Clan and the Celestial Clan suddenly decreased, and I won a battle by virtue of the numerical advantage. Then it was even more strange, and the number of demon clans and celestial clans in various places dropped sharply. I ordered the whole army to counterattack, and in just one month it took little effort to regain the lost territory, so that he earned the name of 'military god'. ”

Du Xijie still asked with some doubts: "That's the thing?"

"Hey. The god of war sighed and said, "That's the case, because I offended too many people afterwards, I was afraid of being assassinated, so I escaped with the help of my friends." In the past hundred years, I have also inquired, but I have only heard that the sudden withdrawal of the demon clan and the celestial clan seems to be related to the spirit clan.

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It turns out that every glorious history has water, and the god of war is not as rumored to be, but it is more true. Du Xijie was immersed in the story of the god of war for a long time, imagining the magnificent era of the golden iron horse in the great war a hundred years ago. Suddenly remembering that this didn't seem to be the main problem, he immediately asked the god of war: "You said so much, is there any connection with battle awareness and battle wisdom?"

Recalling a period of the past, the military god's mood was not too high, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Although my Ni Army has no great talent, I have been the commander of the whole army, and I am not a stupid person." When I was counting the number of casualties, I noticed a strange phenomenon. Among the coalition is a special legion, a legion made up of craftsmen who have refined the Strange Blade. Their casualty rate was the lowest and much lower than that of other legions. I looked at the statistics and was surprised to see that the percentage of wounded in this legion was even much lower than in other legions. ”