"Don't give him time to talk nonsense, the more he says, the longer the break he gets. ”

Several veterans launched their second person, Zeng Qingxuan.

"Qianshan, what do you think?" On the periphery of the bonfire, those guerrilla troops were naturally watching the excitement, and a general with exactly the same armor as Xiao Qianshan looked at Lin Yi with interest.

He is much older than Xiao Qianshan, and his sideburns are gray, as if dyed with autumn frost.

"Qi and blood are strong, like a palace of life. After working hard in the refining body, these old students were forced to test their fists and feet at the beginning, and they took turns to fight, and it was difficult to win. Xiao Qianshan easily stated his position, and the implication of his words was that these old students had fallen into Lin Yi's trap from the beginning.

"After all, I'm too young. The middle-aged general with gray sideburns sighed softly.

What he was worried about at this time was not the fate of these Southern Heavenly Courtyard Heavenly Prisoners, but the fate of the entire Southern Dynasty.

The strength of these young cultivators was already far superior to that of ordinary sergeants, but in terms of experience and strategy, I am afraid that they were far from a lowest-ranking general in the border army.

"Who will this son be transferred to?"

When the middle-aged general's gaze fell on Lin Yi, there was a look of genuine appreciation in his eyes.

Tonight, whether it was the fifth year of the Heavenly Prison or these new battle formations, the guerrillas naturally secretly observed the cultivators, and although they would not interfere no matter what the battle situation was, they were very clear about the performance of all of them.

Lin Yi's performance in the battle formation is still now, and in their opinion, it is impeccable.

On the battlefields on the border, even if all the armies loyal to the Southern Dynasties had the same goal, they all wanted to win this unprecedented battle.

However, the armies under the command of different generals have different military orders, and there are inevitably factional battles between high-ranking and middle-level generals, and the commanders of those low-level generals will also have their own ideas.

No one does not have their own selfishness.

Even the most enthusiastic and loyal generals hope that the soldiers under their command can complete the orders given by the upper peak while trying to kill as few people as possible.

Sometimes, however, such choices are often based on greater damage from other armies.

A general can serve the people, but can turn this army into the foundation of an iron army, in addition, invincibility can make an army under his command become soulful, become extraordinarily proud, and become everyone can exert the greatest strength, life and death.

However, to make his subordinates safer, this general needs not only force, but also strategy, more protection for his subordinates, and the ability to win in the battle with the rest of his colleagues.

To put it simply, it is still late spring, but when summer and autumn pass and the cold winter comes, if any of the troops fighting hard in the deep border areas can be the first to get the rationed winter robes and get some food and grass for the winter, then the combat power and morale of this army will naturally surpass that of other friendly armies.

And these veterans know very well that sometimes when something is not enough to ration, it is really necessary to rely on grabbing.

People like Lin Yi, in their eyes, naturally have the potential to become a strong general.

"It should be in the army of those people. Xiao Qianshan replied softly.

This middle-aged general sighed.

No matter how optimistic he is about Lin Yi, this is just his opinion.

He could only look at the present and could not decide anything more.

For those in high places, balance and how to achieve the greatest benefit are what they are most concerned about and must do.

Zeng Qingxuan, the second candidate sent by the old student, had already made a move at this time.

This old student was thin and introverted, and he didn't seem to like to talk at all, so he just bowed slightly to Lin Yi, and then swept directly towards Lin Yi.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi was a little surprised.

Zeng Qingxuan used the most basic boxing technique, which is a set of nine-style long fists that all sergeants of the Yongzhou Army will learn, with only nine moves in total, which can only be regarded as simple and practical, but not exquisite.

Now these guerrillas around him are indeed from the Yongzhou Army, but Zeng Qingxuan must not need to use this way to gain the favor of the other party.

With such a punch method, it can only show that the opponent is not afraid of fist and foot collision, and he wants to compete with him.

Lin Yi's response was simpler, he swung his fist directly, and smashed it on Zeng Qingxuan's fist with one punch.

There was a pop of "pop".

Zeng Qingxuan took a few steps back, but his body was very stable.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, a little surprised, he himself took a step back, the other party's strength was very great, and he just punched, it was like hitting the iron plate, and his fist was hot and painful.

"This person is too presumptuous, too much of a loss of true yuan. ”

But it was only in the next breath that he reacted.

Zeng Qingxuan must have some secret method of true yuan, he can use a large amount of true yuan, and he can pour out true yuan faster and more violently than normal cultivators.

It's just that the spiritual famine has arrived, and it is not easy to condense the true yuan itself, and it is even more important to save the true yuan in ordinary battles, but now it is just this kind of competition, but the other party uses this way of fighting, which is extremely unwise in Lin Yi's opinion.

In order to teach his junior brother and sister, he did not hesitate to do this, either he was narrow-minded, or he was impulsive and irrational.

"After all, he is a senior brother, and then he will go to the battlefield, if he can have more true yuan left, let him have more true yuan, and if he doesn't make friends, it doesn't matter what his heart is. A quick fix is. Lin Yi also made an instant decision in his heart.

Zeng Qingxuan had just stabilized his body, and before he could make a second punch, Lin Yi had already screamed, and the whole person pounced on him like a mad tiger.

"Here we go again, like a bull, without any beauty. Seeing that Lin Yi was rushing straight towards Zeng Qingxuan again, like a wild buffalo, Qi Zhuji suddenly slapped his forehead and couldn't help but whisper.

"So fast!"

"He doesn't look like a cultivator in the Yellow Bud Realm at all, but like a cultivator in the Destiny Palace Realm. ”

Qi Zhuji thought that Lin Yi's playing style was ugly, but all the fifth-year students of the Heavenly Prison had a big change in complexion, and in their opinion, Lin Yi's speed was too fast, beyond imagination.

"Obviously tired all the way, he also carried someone before, how can it be faster than when he fought against the Black Snake King?"

Xie Suichun, Li Daoyuan and the others were also shocked, but they also immediately figured it out, Lin Yi took off a pair of Xingchen steel bracelets, which were originally heavier than Lin Yi.

Zeng Qingxuan took a step back, and found that it was too late to dodge, his face suddenly turned cold, and he was also a lunge punch, and the true yuan in his body frantically rushed towards the fist.

There was another loud "pop".

Lin Yi's punch was exhausted, and he blasted Zeng Qingxuan forward, and at the same time, his own body was about to fall back under the force.

But at this moment, Lin Yi's mind was racing, and he instantly twisted the five grains qi in his body into a bundle, and frantically poured into those three orifices.

His heart suddenly thumped, like the beating of war drums.

He was shaken, and new power surged out in an instant.

He slammed his foot on the ground, the dirt splattered, and he moved forward again.

His fist continued forward.

"What!"

Zeng Qingxuan was shocked, the True Yuan in his body was shocked and disordered in the blow just now, at this time, seeing Lin Yi's punch, he only had time to cross his arms in front of him, and he didn't have time to call the True Yuan in large quantities.

"Poof!"

Such as defeating the leather.

Lin Yi smashed his fist on both arms, he couldn't stop it at all, and his arms slammed into his chest.

An unstoppable force made him unable to stand firm anymore, and fell straight backwards.

An old student subconsciously reached out to help, but he couldn't hold it, but fell to the ground with this force.

"Don't consume too much true yuan. ”

Lin Yi looked at Zeng Qingxuan, who was depressed for a while, and looked at him and the old students around him sincerely, and said: "It is not easy to condense the true yuan, and it is only appropriate to keep the true yuan on the battlefield." If you look at me, I don't use any real yuan at all. ”

Hearing the first half of his sentence, a group of people still felt that it was reasonable, but when they heard the second half of the sentence, many people suddenly scolded in their hearts, "What is it called to see that you don't use any true yuan at all, you have just condensed Huang Ya for a short time, and there are not many true yuan available at all!"

"I'm coming!"

A burly old student jumped out with a cold face, this old student's name was Yi Xinchen, and he was originally ranked fifth as planned, but he felt that Lin Yi was really hateful, and he decided to use a lose-lose style of play, even if he was fighting to be punched by Lin Yi, he would also injure Lin Yi.