Yu Dao was dressed up in disguise, and he was about to jump off the Star Picking Pavilion and dive into the depths of the Taishou Mansion. He stepped over the window, step by step, and soon fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Yu Dao felt the wind in the building. He raised his eyes and looked over and found that Jiang Qiongju was practicing swords in the building.

The other party was holding a silver-swallowing long sword, dancing with one hand, and phantoms flashed around his body.

There was also a person standing motionless next to him, it was the woman with a veil. The woman's eyes were glazed, as if she was distracted, and she also seemed to be observing.

couldn't care so much, Yu Dao saw that the two of them were fine, so he disappeared into the darkness on tiptoe. He followed the guidance of the black and red disc and went straight all the way, not caring at all about the patrolling guards, like a ghost rampant throughout the Taishou Mansion.

"Something was wrong. Yu Dao looked down at the red dot on the disc and said secretly in his heart. He had already chased out of the Taishou Mansion at this time, but the red dot was still moving into the distance.

When Yu Dao was about to catch up with the prince of Jiangzhou, he took the initiative to slow down and just bite behind the prince of Jiangzhou.

Under the night sky, the stars disappeared, the bright moon was gone, and two black shadows jumped on the roof, which was extremely strange.

Suddenly, the dark shadow in front of him suddenly turned around and disappeared into a building. Yu Dao immediately lifted his spirits and cautiously lurked over.

Turning around the building, there is a raging flame burning in the distance, and there is a river next to it, and many fire points are reflected on the water surface, as if the stars have appeared.

"It's a barracks!" Yu Dao looked at the field fenced off by a wooden fence not far away, as well as two or three arrow towers nearby, and judgment flashed in his heart.

The barracks were heavily patrolled, and teams of armor soldiers walked, and the flames were blazing on the ground, and if anyone approached, they would be immediately discovered. But Yu Dao was not an ordinary person, he just paused slightly, and then he restrained his breath and flashed into the barracks.

After entering the barracks, Yu Dao's movements were restricted, and he could no longer run around as unscrupulously as before. Fortunately, he didn't have to bite the prince of Jiangzhou tightly, because this person was surrounded by everyone and walked directly to the center of the barracks.

Lurking in a warehouse, Yu Dao scanned the surrounding environment with cold eyes. He found that there were torches burning all around the barracks, and they were clearly connected into a line of fire, and there was no edge in sight.

"There are at least a thousand people in this battalion, and they are also the elite of the soldiers in Jiangzhou City. Yu Dao's heart flashed with judgment, but there was no hesitation on his face.

If it was before, Yu Dao would still be worried about being surrounded by a large army and dying of exhaustion. But now it was different, and his physique had become extremely strong.

Even if he doesn't use magic weapons, with only his physical body, Yu Dao can resist the siege of twenty or thirty armor soldiers. If the role of magic weapons is added, he can already crisscross among thousands of troops and take the head of the general.

This is because if there is no interference from monks on the battlefield, one person can be attacked in eight directions at most, and as long as he can resist these eight directions, he can run amok. If you can fight back, the number of mortal armies is no longer a problem.

The root of the cultivators of the second layer of qi refining being able to run rampant in the mortal world is here.

Whew! A white canvas tent the size of two courtyards suddenly burst into flames, causing the surroundings to be bright for a while.

Yu Dao looked carefully and found that dozens of arm-thick butter candles outside the tent were lit together, and one by one the armorers in iron armor were penetrating the tent, and the candlelight was reflected on the armor, like golden scales unfolding, and the fire flickered.

Such a majestic scene made Yu Dao pay more attention to the military camp here. Immediately, he pressed his mind and cautiously sneaked over.

As he approached, Yu Dao was pondering how to go in and eavesdrop. Suddenly, a group of ironclad soldiers was approaching behind him. So he hurriedly flashed to the side, and when the team of armor soldiers passed, he took the opportunity to catch one with a gourd, knocked him unconscious, and threw a heavy amount of secret medicine in a certain warehouse.

The second team passed, and suddenly there was one more person in the team. These armorers also just walked in silence, not paying any attention to the situation around them.

As soon as he entered the tent, the bright scene entered Yu Dao's eyes. I saw that there were more than a dozen long tables in this wide tent, and each long table was made up of ten short tables. The ironclad men penetrated into it, and according to the order, they sat at the table one by one, unmoving.

These ironclad warriors were all wearing visors, their movements stiff and solemn, and their bodies exuded an indifferent aura, like stone sculptures.

Yu Dao sat at a table in the back, reining in his breath and making himself the same as the ironclad warriors around him.

After five or six breaths, a voice suddenly sounded in the tent: "It's all here?"

Immediately, a humble voice sounded: "Shizi, one hundred and twenty-five strong halberders, all of them are here, please review Shizi!"

The prince of Jiangzhou sat in the first place, looked at more than a hundred people, suddenly smiled coldly, and said, "It's good that five more people are promoted to samurai." ”

"It's all thanks to the world's great blessings!" the speaker immediately responded.

When Yu Dao heard this, his heart moved, he closed his eyes slightly, and he was surprised to find that the more than 100 people around him were all warriors who had practiced strength. In this big tent, there seemed to be a fierce tiger and a bear, and the yang energy around it was roaring, and the blood was monstrous.

Yu Dao was stunned, "The prince of Jiangzhou really has so many warriors, and his movements are strict. ”

A samurai is already an enemy of five, and if he is equipped with armor and horses, he can defeat ten with one. At the beginning, the shepherd was captured, precisely because he had no armor and no horses, he was a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, and he had a strong crossbow in his hand and cooperated properly. But even so, the shepherd was able to kill the two in an instant, and almost escaped later.

It can be said that if a samurai is trained into an army and cooperated, its power is far greater than that of ordinary armies several times, or even ten times. If five hundred armor soldiers form a formation, it is estimated that it will be difficult for Yu Dao to escape.

At this time, Yu Dao's eyes not only did not have fear, but lit up. There were only more than 100 soldiers on the scene, and it was far from the point where he was jealous.

However, so many samurai, their blood and essence are far beyond ordinary people, and I am afraid that a thousand people can't compare to them. If it is converted into its own blood energy, Yu Dao's immortal heart can instantly rise to a big step.

For a while, Yu Dao's eyes flickered, and many thoughts rolled in his heart. However, he still had a question, "How did these samurai appear?"

The samurai are strong, but their number is also small, and those who have the highest martial arts talent need at least six or seven years of hard training to develop strength and condense the blood and qi around them. Thirty or forty samurai are often too many in a large city.

Moreover, most of the samurai have high positions in the mortal world, and they are willing to act as big soldiers and obey the commands of others, and their unruly and unruly are far greater than the tooth soldiers and generals.

The samurai are strong, but their number is also small, and those who have the highest martial arts talent need at least six or seven years of hard training to develop strength and condense the blood and qi around them. Thirty or forty samurai are often too many in a large city.

Moreover, most of the samurai have high positions in the mortal world, and they are willing to act as big soldiers and obey the commands of others, and their unruly and unruly are far greater than the tooth soldiers and generals.