"Because the black armor puppet has no way to produce the purple gold gourd. In Jin Qianzi's original plan, he wanted to rely on the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and with the power of puppetry, to create a corps that could replace the Terrans. But in the process of implementation, there are so many problems that he can't solve them. There was no way, so he had to change his strategy, use the supreme magic material, make a purple gold gourd, and build a space with great power. In this space, these black-armored puppets are innumerable, and they can also be adjusted and cultivated.

This is very similar to the illusions constructed by many array mages, but the black armor puppet in the purple gourd is not an illusion. These black-armored golems are condensed from black lazuli and have real bodies. At that time, when making the purple gold gourd, Jin Qianzi also thought about the puppet inside the gourd using illusions. But at that time, he happened to discover a rich black lazuli mine, and in line with the principle of making the best use of things, he made all these black lazuli into puppets.

Unlike normal golems, these puppets can be split or combined. Just like the condensation stage puppet commanded by the candidates now, if several are combined, it can become the foundation building period. Similarly, if it is split, it can be turned into a quenching phase.

With the cultivation of Jin Qianzi at his peak, he could let these black-armored puppets merge into a distraction puppet to help him fight. Of course, it's still the big premise, the puppet can't produce the purple gold gourd. In order to obtain this distraction help, it is necessary to lure the opponent into the purple gold gourd, which has great limitations.

But even so, this capital gourd is also the best, and it can't be handled.

"That's right......" Mu Sen said regretfully.

......

Many candidates began to choose their puppet weapons, and some chose to make the puppet into a crossbowman, all feathered arrows. Some choose to build puppets into spearmen, while others choose to use shields...... Of course, there are also mixed classes.

"Xiao Sen, which configuration do you think is best?" Seeing that Mu Sen was very unhappy that I didn't take advantage of me, Jin Qianzi said to him with a smile.

Hearing Jin Qianzi's question, Mu Sen pondered for a while and said, "It's hard to say. ”

"Can't say?"

"Yes. What kind of equipment you choose should actually depend on the situation. The terrain you're facing, the opponents you're fighting, and even the weather you're in...... All of this has to be taken into account. Mu Sen explained.

Hearing Mu Sen's explanation, Jin Qianzi was instantly unconscious. Although he has never led a war group, he has come into contact with many war groups, and some famous generals and marshals of the Terran race have a deep relationship with him. He and these generals have also discussed the issue of soldiers' armaments, but none of the generals and marshals can give people a strong sense of impact as Mu Sen said.

"So much involved?" said Jin Qianzi.

"Of course. Whether a soldier's weapon is chosen appropriately or not is related to the display of their combat strength. ”

"Here's an example. ”

"Look at this candidate in this area. ”

Following Mu Sen's divine sense, Jin Qianzi set his eyes on a candidate in the dense forest, this candidate seemed to have a special love for spears, and created a pikeman.

"What do you think of this pikeman?" asked Mu Sen.

"It's okay. Jin Qianzi replied.

"It's not good at all. Mu Sen shook his head and said.

"Why?" puzzled him.

"This candidate is fighting in a dense forest, where the vegetation is so dense that it is difficult to turn around in some places. How does the spear open? So, this candidate is probably hanging. ”

"That's not for sure!" Although Jin Qianzi admitted that what Mu Sen said was very reasonable, he still wanted to mess around, and he couldn't let Mu Sen be so proud.

But Mu Sen didn't react much to Jin Qianzi's words, but said approvingly, "Indeed, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and before the dust settles, everything is uncertain. Just like this candidate, if he can get out of the jungle and into the open area, then his pikemen will have a great advantage. ”

After speaking, seeing that Jin Qianzi was speechless for a while, Mu Sen turned his attention to the other candidates. After choosing the black armor puppet weapon, many candidates began to train. Compared with the choice of weapons, training puppets is the real problem of this exam. These empty condensate cultivators, but they can't do a single move. How to use three days to train them into a team worthy of a battle requires candidates to think carefully.

"Wouldn't it?!!such a scum?!!" said one examiner as he looked at the arrows shot by his puppet, and wanted to cry without tears. The weapon of choice for the puppets was a longbow and crossbow, and he envisioned that he would turn fifty black-armored golems into a long-range attack team.

But as soon as he trained, his pride was poured with a basin of cold water. The learning ability of these black-armored puppets is really poor, and he has demonstrated back and forth many times, but the arrows shot by these fifty black-armored puppets are still crooked and slanted, empty and powerful, but the accuracy is so bad that men and women cry.

While this candidate was worried about his crossbowman, the other tried to tear his sword and shield soldier alive. The type of sword and shield he chose was not a single puppet, with a small shield in one hand and a scimitar in the other. Instead, one puppet holds a tall shield, and two puppets hold long knives to cooperate with it.

The idea is good, but it can't stop the shield soldiers and sword soldiers from cooperating. After countless attempts, he even had the heart to die. Let them cooperate with the charge, and the result is like an electric shock......

Every candidate encountered one kind or another problem, and looking at the many candidates who looked like they had nothing to love, Jin Qianzi said, "Isn't it too difficult?" In fact, his black-armored puppet was not so stupid originally, but he lowered the sensitivity of the puppet at Mu Sen's request, so this situation occurred.

"We only need a hundred. ”

Jin Qianzi didn't say any more, more than 70,000 people elected one hundred, this kind of fierce admission ratio really needs a fierce selection method. Good luck to you, students. Jin Qianzi said silently in his heart.

......

Just when the examination of the martial arts department was in full swing, on a mountain peak not far from Qingyang City, a bright light suddenly flashed, followed by a martial artist with white hair and delicate skin like a baby emerging in the bright light. His eyes, which seemed to contain a lake, looked towards Qingyang City.

"I'd like to see if that little guy really has three heads and six arms. He muttered softly. Then he took a step, and the figure slowly dissipated. The next moment, he appeared at the gate of Qingyang City.

"It's been several days since the recruitment of the three battalions and one regiment, why hasn't it ended?"

"Nonsense, you don't look at how many warriors went to the recruitment exam of the three battalions and one regiment. And I heard that there are a variety of examination items for the three battalions and one regiment. One of my neighbors was brushed off the day before yesterday and he said he had taken twelve tests, big and small. ”

"My God, I've taken twelve of them, how many of the three battalions and one regiment are there?

"Hehe, the martial arts department is just one item, and you don't look at the admission ratio of the martial arts department. ”

"Well, it's scary. More than 70,000 warriors registered for the exam, and more than a dozen were finally admitted. It is no wonder that so many martial artists would rather take the countless cumbersome exams of the three battalions and one regiment than go to the martial arts department. After all, the three battalions and one regiment have to recruit a total of about 3,000 soldiers this time. ”

"Well, yes. But then again, in fact, when you enter the three battalions and one regiment, you can also hear the wooden sacrifice wine talking about the soldiers. It's not that you don't know the relationship between the three camps and the first regiment and the wooden sacrificial wine. ”

......

Listening to the discussion of these warriors, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and then he stepped forward and said, "Everyone, I don't know how to go to the three battalions and one regiment?"

Several warriors stopped communicating and turned their gaze to the white-haired old man, although the white-haired old man was dressed plainly and his whole body was not impressive, but it still made the hearts of several warriors move slightly. Although they couldn't see where the white-haired old man came from, they could feel that he was not simple, so a burly warrior said respectfully, "This senior, Xiongqu Camp is about five miles away from this main road, and then turn left ......."

After talking about the Xiongqu Battalion, the burly warrior told the white-haired old man the location of the Longxiang Battalion, the Tiger Ben Battalion, and the Eagle Yang Regiment. A smile appeared on the white-haired old man's face, "The strength of your right hand is slightly inferior to that of your left hand when you shoot the gun, and the meridians of your right hand have already been secretly injured, if you want to go further, you must get rid of this shortcoming." ”

After speaking, the white-haired old man stepped away and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother Song, how did he know that you were practicing guns?"

"Brother Song, is this senior right? Is this really the case when you practiced guns?"

......

Several warriors surrounded the burly warrior and said, at this time, the burly warrior's face was dull, and his eyes were full of shock. His weapon was indeed a gun, and it had been stuck in the bottleneck for years. He didn't know what his problem was, and he was already familiar with all kinds of moves, but he just couldn't go any further. But this white-haired old man gave him a thorough analysis in just a few words, which is simply unbelievable.

After the burly warrior came back to his senses, he bowed in the direction where the white-haired old man left, and then said to several warriors, "This senior is a real master, I'm going back to practice my gun." ”

After speaking, everyone couldn't reply, so it turned into a wind and rushed in the direction of homesickness.

"Hold the grass, is this really fake?" several warriors looked at each other.

"I'm afraid it's true!"

"I've also encountered a bottleneck recently, why didn't my seniors guide me?!"

......

"Shanqing, why are you going?"

"I'm going to Xiongqu Camp and meet my senior, in case he is in a good mood and gives me a few words. ”

"Scheming!"

"No, I'll go too!"

......

The white-haired old man stood at the gate of the Xiongqu camp, his eyes scanning the defense of the Xiongqu camp. I saw that there were tall watchtowers built on both sides of the gate of the Xiongqu camp, and several giant crossbows exuded cold air. A number of soldiers from the Xiongqu battalion were in bright armor, holding swords in their hands, and their eyes were vigilantly patrolling the surroundings, as if they were ready to fight at any moment.

"Elite soldiers. The white-haired old man nodded slightly. Then he was covered with consciousness and wanted to further observe the situation inside the barracks. But as soon as his divine sense entered the gate, he saw a piercing siren sound in the Xiongqu camp.

"Who is visiting my camp?!" A voice like thunder suddenly came from the Xiongqu camp, and then the armor collided, the footsteps were sonorous, and the sound rumbled. In an instant, the walls of the watchtowers on both sides of the gate suddenly tilted outward, forming a gentle slope, and a large number of Xiongqu soldiers were spread over it, they bent their bows and arrows, their swords unsheathed, and the condensed killing machine made the clouds in the sky be scattered. Originally, there were still some warriors at the gate of the Xiongqu camp, but when the alarm of the Xiongqu camp was everywhere, they were afraid of provoking the fire, so they stayed away. Only the white-haired old man was still standing in front of the door, his eyes were faint and unmoved.

Yang Ren put on his helmet and armor, and came to the tower, his eyes were like a tiger's eyes. He saw the white-haired old man at a glance, because the white-haired old man gave you the feeling of being too detached, he was like a lone pine on a high cliff that grew, outstanding.

"Good looks. Yang Ren muttered in his heart, and then he said aloud, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, are you spying on my Xiongqu camp?"

The white-haired old man looked at Yang Ren quietly, his eyes could pierce everything, making Yang Ren instantly feel like his whole body was being stripped naked. This feeling is very bad, but Yang Ren only frowned slightly, did not express any emotions, and kept calm at all times.

Seeing Yang Ren like this, the white-haired old man nodded. This son really has the demeanor of a general, it seems that the three battalions and one regiment are not in vain, and those achievements are not caused by luck, but really real.

Yang Ren took a deep breath and made a gesture, and suddenly more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows were quietly aimed at the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency, don't make a mistake!" Yang Ren did not immediately order an attack, but said to the white-haired old man.

After the layout of the soldiers of the Xiongqu battalion was reflected in his mind, the white-haired old man showed a touch of surprise on his face, he found that these Xiongqu soldiers were arranged according to a certain formation, although he did not see what kind of large array they were arranged, but he also found a clue, this large array can make the soldiers' striking ability converge, so as to increase the intensity of the attack. It doesn't seem to be included in the formations that Mu Sen offered, right?

"If Your Excellency has been silent, then you have to grieve Your Excellency. Yang Rensen said coldly.

Just as Yang Ren was about to order a wave of tentative attacks, the white-haired old man suddenly spoke, "What do you want to do with me?"

"I just wanted to ask Your Excellency something. Yang Ren said.

"Just ask. I wonder how you found out that I was snooping with my divine sense?"

Yang Ren's face turned dark, Ma Ji, did I ask you or did you ask me. "Sorry, military secret, refused to answer. ”

The white-haired old man glanced at Yang Ren, and then said slowly, "You have to answer." ”

The white-haired old man's attitude made Yang Ren's face even colder, "If I don't answer you, what can I do?" There was a murderous burst out, and the momentum on the many Xiongqu Battalion soldiers was even stronger, and the wind swirled around them, and the faces of those martial artists who were watching from afar were slightly pale at this time, and streams of cold air rushed from the spine to the Tianling Gai.

However, the white-haired old man didn't feel much about Xiong Quying's momentum, and his demeanor was still relaxed without any discomfort. At this time, there was a light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. After a few moments, he said, "If you don't answer, I'll beat you." ”

This answer shocked the hearts of the onlookers, what did this old man want to do? Kicking the hall? Didn't he know that kicking the hall of the Xiongqu camp was equivalent to being the enemy of the Longxiang Battalion, the Tiger Battalion, the Yingyang Regiment, and the martial arts department at the same time? Not to mention the big forces backed by the three battalions and the first regiment and the martial arts department, but their own strength was enough to change the world.

Well, old man, courage is commendable.

All the martial artists turned their eyes to Yang Ren to see how he would solve it. The three battalions and one regiment returned with the power of victory this time, and their glorious achievements made the entire wilderness boil, and now countless pairs of eyes were staring at them. If this matter is not resolved well, although it will not knock them off the altar, it is certain that it will damage their reputation.

"Since this is the case, then I, Xiong Quying, will learn from Your Excellency's high moves. The cold light in Yang Ren's eyes flashed, and then the word 'crossbow' popped out of his mouth.

In an instant, more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows pierced the sky, pulling out white wave marks visible to the naked eye in the air, stabbing towards the white-haired old man.

"Good girl, it's an armor-piercing arrow as soon as it comes up, this is ruthless enough. "Due to the wide spread of the achievements of the three battalions and one regiment, many warriors in Qingyang City also have a certain understanding of their standard equipment. So when the armor-piercing arrow was in the air, they immediately recognized this kind of big killing weapon that could make Jin Dan hate.

But as soon as the warrior's amazement fell, he saw more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows come in front of the white-haired old man, and the sharp qi machine made the space around him change color. But the white-haired old man was still not in a hurry, only to see him raise his hand slightly, his hand was not at all like the old man's hand, not only did not have the slightest wrinkle, but was as smooth as jade.

The next moment, he gently slapped his hand towards more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows, and he didn't see any spiritual power fluctuations, nor did he see any fireworks. But the dozen or so armor-piercing arrows were directly blown into pieces and scattered between heaven and earth.

"Gollum ......," a martial artist swallowed, "I take back what I just said, it's not Xiong Quying who is ruthless, but this old man is ruthless! In this way, he easily cracked it. ”

"I'm rubbing, it's really difficult to mix with society now, any one that pops up may be a ruthless character. This senior must at least be a Yuan Baby, right?"

"That's for sure. That's a dozen armor-piercing arrows. If it's not Yuan Ying, how can you be so light?!"

"Why do I feel that my predecessors may also be combined?"

"Haha, how can it be ......" A martial artist laughed, but when he laughed and laughed, his face became sad, because he suddenly felt that it was not impossible. Although there are not many wild combined powers, they are not to the point of being rare. Some combined powers like to travel in the red dust, do not show cultivation, and give everyone a big surprise at a critical time.

......

For the discussions of many martial artists, the white-haired old man heard it very clearly, and Yang Ren also heard it very clearly. But none of them spoke, and the white-haired old man looked at Yang Ren to see how he could solve this crisis. And Yang Ren's eyes were heavy, and the difficulty of this white-haired old man was a little beyond his imagination. Ma Ji, easily defused the attack of more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows, where did this ruthless person come from?!