The sound of the waves crashing on the shore roared like thunder, and the wind howled incessantly, and the raindrops crackled and fell to the ground, mingling in the dark night, mingling into a majestic and deafening song.

The sons and daughters in the army are all good men who train hard during the day and swear to kill the enemy, and they sleep very deeply at night, even if they snore loudly in the loud noise of the rainy night by the sea, and they don't care.

But Huang Feihu's long roar with true qi can pierce through the clouds and crack the stones, and it is breathtaking!

The sergeants, who could not wake up even with thunder, woke up one after another in this long roar, and began to put on their armor noisily, grabbing the long knife by the pillow.

However, at this time, Huang Feihu, who had issued a warning, had already rushed out of the camp tent, and let out a long roar: "The enemy is attacking from the south!"

The Haisha Battalion of the Zhendong Army is one of the earliest time-honored battalions in the army, and its combat strength can be ranked in the forefront of the entire Zhendong Army. The officers and men in the battalion were all warriors who had rolled in the field of life and death, and after hearing this warning, they were not confused, but they began to straighten their armor and prepare for a counterattack.

The commander of the Haisha battalion was a brigade commander about 40 years old, named Gu Chuan, who was originally a fierce general who had repeatedly made military exploits, but he had a violent temperament, killed and surrendered pawns at every turn, and sometimes even disobeyed military orders and attacked without authorization, so he was always suppressed in the position of brigade commander in charge of 500 people. However, the Haisha Battalion, which was personally named by Jiang Huanchu to take charge of the top priority, shows that this thorny brigade commander has a high reputation in the entire Zhendong Army.

Furukawa, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this warning, and he began to scold while wearing his shirt: "If any rabbit cub has a nightmare and gets up and screams indiscriminately, don't blame Lao Tzu for picking up his pants and throwing them on the cliff side boulder for three days." ”

After cleaning up in the blink of an eye, he picked up the spear on the wooden rack on the side and walked out of the camp tent, regardless of the wind and rain wetting his armor, and listened carefully, and sure enough, there was some unusual slight noise on the edge of the southern camp.

He was so lucky that he yelled: "It's all in the south, kill Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, Furukawa kicked his feet on the ground, and he, wearing bronze light armor, rushed to the south of the camp like a fierce thunderbolt. There were very penetrating voices from Huang Feihu and the brigade commander successively, and the soldiers who slept deeply woke up, and the entire sea sand was like a beast that had just woken up, and began to show the sharp teeth that were retracted by themselves when they slept.

The night in the south was like a bottomless abyss, and the entire sea sand camp was operating for an extreme time, but the five southernmost camps did not make a sound at all, as if they were swallowed by the abyss, silent and quiet.

It's very eerie quiet.

There was no moonlight, no starlight, no wind and rain, and there was no way to light a torch.

At this moment, a snow-white light was like a thunderbolt that illuminated the night, dazzling and bright across the night sky, illuminating the southern clearing.

Even if there is a bright light shining, but the wind and rain are rapid, still can't see the real, Furukawa strode forward, and in an instant he arrived in the south, after getting close to Nanying, there was a faint smell of blood into his nose, and he vaguely saw a few black shadows flashing away, as if he was frightened by Furukawa and Huang Feihu who rushed over, and ran crookedly to the edge of the cliff, but there was no lack of weirdness, and the speed was not slow at all!

Furukawa's eyes cracked, and he shouted: "You still want to run?!"

Huang Feihu looked at several black figures, pulled out the standard long knife in the army while chasing, and said to Gu Chuan as he ran: "Brigade commander, I am Huang Yi, a second-class infantry in the battalion, and I will pursue the enemy, and you will sit in the army, just in case it is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

The torrential rain drenched Furukawa all over, and it also extinguished the monstrous anger in his heart, making him calm down a little. He himself is a master of refining the virtual realm, and he is extremely fast between tossing and turning, and it is said that there is no reason for a pawn to catch up with him, but he has also heard the name "Yellow Wing" mentioned by the deputy marshal several times, saying that this person is a recruit who has just entered the Haisha battalion, but he is extremely brave in killing the enemy, and he can soon be promoted to captain according to his combat exploits.

The enemy fled quickly, and he glanced at this young man named Huang Yi with some anxiety and a little bookish on his body, although he couldn't figure out how a pawn could have such skills, but he was a decisive general after all.

"Your kid's kung fu is good, what you said makes sense, I'll go back first, forget if you can't catch up, don't fold yourself into it again." ”

Huang Yi calmly nodded: "Don't worry, brigade commander!"

Furukawa's figure suddenly stopped, turned his head and ran towards the camp, only a few steps away, and as soon as his heart sank, he saw a burst of magic weapon burst out of the camp, and a killing cry had overshadowed the noisy wind and rain around him.

The magic weapon that can be used is a miraculous means that can only be possessed by cultivating in the Yuan Infant Period, and in his entire camp, only a few standard leaders have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, how can he not be in a hurry?

Only then did I think of the foot soldier named Huang Yi just now, "Divert the tiger from the mountain", if he hadn't rushed back to the camp by himself, I was afraid that the scene would have been a little more chaotic.

If it was really just a few martial artists coming, even if it was a cultivator in the realm of the Transformation Stage, Furukawa would not be in a hurry at all, because he had strong confidence in the battle-hardened Haisha Battalion under his command.

Five hundred years ago, when the Great Shang Dynasty besieged the capital of the Xia Dynasty, there were many old people who cared about the Xia Dynasty and asked the cultivators to go to the military formation, trying to kill the army and kill the enemy to win victory in the future.

At that time, the cultivators rarely clashed head-on with the army, because the cultivators were already one in ten thousand, most of them were indifferent and sought longevity, and it was too late to be busy improving the realm to pursue a longer lifespan.

It's just that at that time, many people received offerings from the Great Xia court, and they really couldn't get by if they didn't make a move, so there was the first head-on collision between cultivators and military soldiers in history.

Originally, according to the idea of the cultivator, he was regarded as a fairy-like figure by mortals, and he could use the powerful magic weapon talisman with high mana, even if he was one against a hundred, how could he not be able to defeat those ordinary soldiers who had no mana?

Even if he responds to the request of the imperial court and goes to fight in the military array, it is just as easy as taking the enemy's head as it is to probe for something.

Therefore, when they came to the front of the army with extreme confidence and even arrogance, looking at the battle formation composed of thousands of people, and the bronze Changge shining with blue light in their hands, they not only flinched, but also specially selected crowded places to rush in order to take care of their faces.

At the beginning, they did kill some people, but under the condition that the Great Shang was prepared, Di Tang personally came forward to command, and the army formation was not chaotic at all, and it was very orderly to surround those cultivators who thought highly of themselves in the center of the camp, so that they fell into a situation where one person faced thousands of people without stopping to rush and kill.

The bottom line is that it doesn't stop.

The strength of a cultivator is maintained by the turnover of true qi in the body, there are "big Zhou Tian" and "small Zhou Tian", "big Zhou Tian" refers to the true qi has a dantian to make it, and travels all over the body to the end of the dantian, and "small Zhou Tian" refers to the situation that it is too late for the whole body to turnover, from the dantian to the three hundred and sixty big points and then return to the dantian, which is the law that cannot escape from the cultivation to the golden fairy realm.

In other words, a cultivator should "breathe" just like an ordinary person's breath.

Another way to measure the level of a cultivator's realm is to see whether the aura in his body is long, whether it is extremely fast, and the longer the breath, the faster the flow of the person, the higher the realm mana.

A martial artist who has completed the foundation will run Xiao Zhou Tian when facing the enemy, and perhaps after the mana in his body is exhausted, it will take a quarter of an hour to turn his breath once and return to the power of his previous shot.

And when you reach the Mahayana realm, you only need to breathe in and out, and you can fully recover the mana of the whole body.

Just like in the snowy night of that year, Zi was ambushed and killed, and he who had entered the Mahayana realm only needed to breathe in and out to have the power to fight again, and Tao Nan, who had reached the realm of earth immortals with old and spicy means and accurate vision, seized the opportunity to shoot an arrow from Zhuxian when his old power had exhausted his new strength and was not alive, so that he was powerless to resist at all.

If it weren't for Wu Zhiqi feeling the crisis of his apprentices and going out of the customs in advance to kill Tao Nan, sitting on the phoenix chair in Zhuhuang Palace would be Zishou's younger brother who is not yet four years old.

This shows how important it is for cultivators to ventilate.

And Emperor Tang, who has the blood of the colorful phoenix, grasped this point, and used the endless attacks on the battlefield to consume the mana of the cultivators, and made them powerless to "breathe" with non-stop attacks!

And then they were consumed to death.

Even if you have superb mana and a fairy-like romantic character, Lone will let you die under the trampling of iron hooves and turn you into a mess of flesh!

Among those cultivators, there are many masters who transform into gods and refine the virtual realm, and there are even martial artists in the Mahayana realm who were dragged to death by a military formation of 3,000 people!

Some warriors have to take action because of the kindness they have provided for many years, and some people just want to test their strength, but those who go deep into the battle formation are all the tragic endings of death!

Unless you see that the opportunity is wrong and retreat in time, you can save your life.

And some martial artists were born as people in the Great Xia Dynasty and swore to die to repay the country.

Among them, there is a sword immortal, who is less than 100 years old and is already a genuine land immortal, the founding emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, one of the "five emperors", the descendant of Emperor Yu, and the immortal figure who is expected to be in heaven.

Defend the country with a sword, not retreat a step, and was mobilized by Emperor Tang to mobilize a 10,000-strong army array, endless arrows, and be brutally killed!

In later generations, there were martial artists who measured that person's realm, and found that when he picked up his sword to guard the country, he had one breath, and then killed thousands of people, and he didn't change his breath!

Haoran is upright, loyal to the country, and will not rest until death!

This is the reason why no martial artist dares to rush into battle rashly in this world.

Unless you use the cultivator as the center or the killer weapon, and kill the enemy together with the sergeant, the strength of the entire military formation will be greatly improved.

However, on this night of heavy rain and howling winds, what caught the eyes of Furukawa, the commander of the Haisha Battalion, was a cultivator with five imperial envoys in front of him, with a dense crowd of at least seven or eight hundred Yi people coming to attack the camp!