Chapter 226: Caught off guard (1st update)

Zhong Wushan didn't understand what Li Zhi meant, but when he saw Li Zhi's reaction, he knew that what Cui Yu took out was definitely something very important. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Otherwise, it wouldn't make even a prince change color.

Li Zhi looked at Zhong Wushan with a stunned expression, and said angrily: "I saw that you were very smart before, why have you become stupid now, don't you kneel down quickly." ”

Hearing Li Zhi's words, Zhong Wushan came back to his senses, knelt on his legs, and kowtowed to Cui Yu three times.

This is a big gift, and it is generally only done by one's own relatives, masters, and ancestors.

Cui Yu smiled and said, "Get up." ”

Zhong Wushan stood up excitedly.

Cui Yu put the booklet in his hand on the desk and said, "I don't have time to teach you, how much you can comprehend depends on your own creation." ”

Zhong Wushan stepped forward and picked up the booklet, and found that there was not a word on the cover, and said in his heart, could this be some kind of peerless martial arts.

Excited in his heart, he couldn't wait to open the book and found that it was full of some esoteric knowledge of the military formation.

Thinking about his current situation, he knew that if he could learn the contents of this booklet and apply it, then he would definitely soar to the sky.

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhong Wushan bowed, a look of excitement flashing in his eyes.

The secret book of divine skill is important, but even if it is the secret book of peerless divine skill, not to mention whether it can fit with his physique, it is a fit, and if you want to become a peerless master, you can't do it in a day or two.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the martial arts, they are favored by all factions, and there is no shortage of exercises and resources, but the real masters in the martial arts are not all old-timers who have practiced for many years.

Like Li Zhi, his talent is almost demonic, but among the real masters of martial arts, he is also not ranked.

"You stand down!" Cui Yu waved his hand and drove Zhong Wushan out of the big tent.

Li Zhi looked at Cui Yu playfully and said, "You are very optimistic about this kid." ”

Cui Yu nodded, not hiding his appreciation for Zhong Wushan at all, and said: "The art of war also pays attention to talent, even more than martial arts. Although he may not emerge in this war, over time, I believe that among the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, there will definitely be a place for him. ”

Li Zhi nodded noncommittally, then stopped speaking, sipping the tea, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Another month has passed. During this time, they encountered steppe barbarian cavalry more and more often.

But Cui Yu is the same as the first time, each time he sends only half of the opponent's troops to the battle.

There are more wins and fewer defeats in between.

After many battles, these martial arts warriors themselves formed a set of methods to deal with the grassland barbarian cavalry. Nowadays, it is rare to see them defeat fiascoly.

And the winning squad was all incorporated into the Flame Army by Cui Yu.

In just one month, the Agni Army had grown into a cavalry force of more than 3,000 men.

Zhong Wushan studied the art of war given to him by Cui Yu every day, which can be said to be obsessed.

The original three teams of Xuanzi and the surviving members of the four teams have now become team leaders, and even two of them have performed particularly well, and with Cui Yu's approval, they have become Du Zheng, one level higher than the team Zheng, each leading five teams.

Cui Yu has gradually lost the smile on his face these days, and he frequently encounters small groups of cavalry of the steppe barbarians, and he knows that the news he released should have been known by the steppe barbarians.

These estimates are all to test themselves.

Because the last few times, these grassland barbarians can almost see at a glance that they are all scouts, and they are all slippery and abnormal, but with Cui Yu's deliberate release under the water, they can always escape some.

The weather in the steppes is getting colder and colder. Many martial artists who have not reached the innate realm have already put on cold-proof cotton clothes, and they look a little bloated when they walk.

After the last encounter with the steppe barbarians' scout troops, Cui Yu and the others had not encountered the steppe barbarians for nearly ten days.

There was a sudden silence, like calm on the eve of a storm.

This sense of oppression, without Cui Yu saying it, many people in the entire army have felt it.

In the past, I could see the scene of them laughing from time to time, but I don't know when, they disappeared.

In the camp at night, the patrol at this time is all innate and above martial artists.

Martial artists below the congenital level do not have the ability to resist the cold, and in this kind of weather, not only can the body not be able to bear it, but even the spirit and perception will drop a lot, so all the things of these camp patrols are handed over to these martial artists above the innate realm.

The battle on the grassland was like a blizzard, coming suddenly, as if suddenly, it had fallen on the earth.

The steppe army that could not be seen at a glance was black and oppressive, as if the dark clouds in the sky had suddenly fallen on the earth.

The army led by Cui Yu didn't even have time to react, and was already surrounded by regiments.

Cui Yu gasped, the other party was at least three times more than his own, at least a million troops. He frowned tightly.

The grassland is really still the grassland of the barbarians, such a large force, Li Gan in front of him didn't even notice it, so he let the other party bypass, and then appeared in front of him. It's kind of scary.

Cui Yu's face was solemn, and one after another orders came out of his mouth. The whole army was moving at a rapid pace, even faster than all the previous trainings.

Because they all know that this is a moment of life and death, and they can't help but slow down.

Horse rejection, trebuchets, improvised camps, everyone acted quickly according to the previously trained project.

But Cui Yu didn't have half a smile on his face, he didn't understand why the other party's million cavalry didn't wait for his own side to be unstable and then charged.

Cui Yu believes that the charge of millions of people, not to mention their rabble, even the ordinary Tang army of the same number, will be disabled.

But they let themselves go. In this way, a huge camp was quickly established in the eyes of millions of grassland barbarians.

At this time, even those who are pampered all day long seem to be crazy.

It used to take a long time to settle in the earth. Now I saw a master of refining qi and transforming gods, holding a wooden stake high, flying into the sky, and directly smashed the wooden stake into the earth and stone from mid-air, penetrating half a zhang, but did not damage the stake at all, reflecting his strong strength and strong control over the power.

When the camp was established, all the archers climbed up to the camp, stretched out their bows and arrows, and looked into the distance. The masters in the rear quickly sent bundles of arrows to the archers.

Cui Yu saw that after the camp was established, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I don't understand what the steppe barbarians are calculating, with the big camp as a support, they can finally feel at ease.

However, just when Cui Yu breathed a sigh of relief, there was finally a move in the grassland army.

Cui Yu was stunned, when he saw the huge wooden branch trebuchet, his face changed, he couldn't have imagined that the grassland barbarians had such a weapon of war in their hands.

Cui Yu's face became embarrassed. Sure enough, man is not as good as heaven, he calculated everything, but he didn't calculate it, the grassland barbarians were so bold that they dared to send a million army for themselves, not to mention that they actually had trebuchets.

A haze lingered in Cui Yu's heart.