The warm day is smoky, and the autumn breeze is blowing.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the endless wasteland, countless black-armored soldiers slowly walked forward, like a long black dragon that stretched for miles, winding towards the sky.

In the middle of the team, Shi Zhixuan was dressed in silver armor, riding on a horse, urging the three thousand athletes under his command to maintain the formation, and the "Global Eagle" hovered leisurely in the blue sky above.

After a half-day march, except for a few people with martial arts foundations, all the soldiers were quite tired.

Shi Zhixuan drove his horse back and forth to inspect, looked at it repeatedly, and took in the details of his own 3,000 foot soldiers and 200 cavalry soldiers.

Whether it is 3,000 foot soldiers or 200 cavalry soldiers mixed with the Pei clan, they are all recruits who have only joined the army three or four months ago.

The previous siege of Heyin did not take their turn to play, so the battlefield chicks who had never seen blood so far were far inferior to the veterans who were accustomed to the battlefield, and they were much stronger than the recruits led by ordinary generals.

After all, although Yang Su is still young and lacks actual combat experience, he is a first-class intelligent person in the end, and his family education is extremely profound, and his training level is still better than that of many generals who have been on the battlefield.

Perhaps because of this, he saw that Yang Su was a material that could be made, and Yu Wenyong had transferred him to the Chinese army directly under him, which was quite a sign of being entrusted with a heavy task.

Of course, in Shi Zhixuan's opinion, Yang Su's shortcomings are also obvious - he is too childish, and he is reluctant to pass on even the most basic and superficial breathing and pranayama skills to the soldiers!

The ideas of the vast majority of the people of this era, the martial arts and art of war of military generals, and the manuscripts and strategies of scribes, were tightly covered by themselves, and regarded as the supreme treasure that could be passed on to their descendants, and a word was rarely passed on to soldiers or subordinates.

One word. Treasure yourself!

Seeing that ninety percent of the soldiers were panting and sweating like pulp, Shi Zhixuan shook his head secretly, and immediately said with true anger in his mouth, and slowly said, "Wait and listen, if you want to relieve your fatigue." Only step by step coherently, eliminate distractions, relax the whole body, and calm the mind...... Nothing is still, nothing is still, nothing is still......"

The voice spread far away, but it was only shrouded in the three thousand steps under his command, and he was not in the habit of making wedding dresses for others.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Kim Yong Cheng was not easy to fight this time, the Zhou army would probably suffer heavy losses, and he was still ready to fight two or three battles, and then popularize this [refining and refining qi] to the soldiers under his command who survived.

“...... One line at a time. As soon as you raise your hand and throw your feet, you must return to the center with one thought, and keep the dantian, so that the breath is fine, the short is long, the easy to promote is even, and the shallow is deep, so that the sky atmosphere inhaled by the mouth and nose can be deeply summarized in the lower dantian and trigger the essence of the human body......

And so on and so on. Then there is a feeling of heat in the dantian.

This kind of heat is always absent at the beginning. There seems to be nothing, and there is less when there is a sense of heat, and more when there is no sense of heat, so there is no need to worry.

As long as you continue to adhere to the correct practice methods, as the practice continues to deepen, the feeling of heat will become more and more obvious. The result is a sense of rolling and descending......

I've been so angry ever since!"

At first, some people didn't care, but after a few sentences, no one dared to despise these simple and easy-to-understand words, and everyone memorized or referred to them carefully.

In this Zhumen, the wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. In an era when everyone is struggling to survive, no ordinary people will underestimate any precious and practical skills.

And for the soldiers who have preliminarily seen the strong martial arts of the generals, any exercises or tricks that may practice true qi are worth fighting for, and it is impossible not to cherish them.

Of course, Shi Zhixuan would not be stupid enough to say anything to these illiterate old men, "The lower ones keep the form, the upper ones guard the gods, the gods are like gods, and the wits are moving...... Quiet and subtle, its coming is unattainable, and its past cannot be chased. Welcome it, with unintentional meaning and ......" and other Xuanmen terms.

can only use the most basic and simple words, and tell in simple terms the key points of abandoning distracting thoughts, collecting the mind, regulating qi and blood, and sprouting a sense of anger.

There is no doubt that there is no one in the world who can speak more easily than him!

As for how many of these 3,000 foot soldiers can remember, and how many people can successfully practice true qi based on this...... Shi Zhixuan didn't care, anyway, after this attack on Kim Yong City, it was difficult to say how many people would survive.

And those who are lucky enough to survive and can practice a little true qi, he will collect one by one, include them as his confidants, and grant him the superior internal strength [Python Bull Strength] created for those who have made meritorious contributions on the battlefield, so that they can defeat one against ten.

As the so-called iron-clad battalion and flowing soldiers, if they really want to fight for a few years, under the big waves and sands, it is estimated that he is really likely to gather the elite of thousands of people......

In the evening, the whole army set up camp, lit fires and made meals, and all the senior generals who commanded the army gathered in the imperial tent of Yuwen Yong to discuss the battle plan for the attack on Kim Yong City.

Of course, an idle general like Yu Wenzhi is not among them!

From a distance, Yuwen watched as Yuwen Yong opened the imperial tent and stepped in, and then led a personal soldier straight to a beautiful tent not far from the imperial tent.

In the hidden place behind the tent, Gao Yi, who was dressed in a tight-fitting suit, stood slim, and when he saw Yu Wenzhi, he said unceremoniously: "What is the important matter of Duke Wei who is in a hurry to meet me, in case Yu Wenyong finds out, I can't explain it!"

Yu Wenzhi was secretly annoyed by her attitude, and hated in his heart: Little sharp man, don't be rampant first, wait for this prince to ascend to the throne of God in the future, and promise to make you want to live and die......

But he endured it again, and Yin Yin smiled: "Caiting is such a beauty, and the straight sect doesn't see you for a day, like every three autumns, my father misses you, can't you?"

Gao Yi snorted coldly and rolled his eyes.

The pro-soldier behind Yuwen took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, it's me!"

Gao Yi took a closer look, couldn't help but be startled, and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Bian, how did you get this face?"

But seeing that the side did not live up to the blue nose and swollen face, the whole chin was still fat, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she revealed a big hole with two missing front teeth, which did not match her previous delicate and fair face at all, no wonder she didn't recognize it at first sight!

Bian Bu gritted his teeth and said, "It's not the damn Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Master yet!"

As soon as he talked about it, he was full of tears!

He really didn't expect that the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Lord was far more insidious than he imagined - the lesson of that day taught him a hard lesson, and it was just a matter of beating him to the point of being injured and wounded, and he even deliberately left a strange and incoherent demonic aura on him to corrode his injuries.

Especially the face, the more swollen and fatter it became, Rao is hard work for three days, and he only barely got rid of the gloomy demonic energy, but the severely damaged flesh and skin will take two days to fully recover.

Gao Yi looked at his pig-headed appearance, smiled unabashedly, and teased: "Then have you found out his old bottom?"

Bian Bu snorted coldly and did not answer.

Gao Yi's beautiful eyes flowed, she smiled, looking forward to her life, and her tender skin seemed to have a strange brilliance, which made Yu Wenzhi, who had been staring at her, even more unable to take her eyes off.

She didn't look at Yu Wenzhi, and asked impatiently, "What did he say?"

When it comes to major matters in the faction, Bian does not dare to slack off, so he can only answer truthfully, "How else can I say that if I don't see a rabbit, I won't scatter an eagle...... I haven't seen the [Heavenly Demon Strategy] volume, so I don't need to talk about it!"

Gao Yi smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly: "It's just right, I'll give him a chance to see most of my [Heavenly Demon Strategy], I just hope he won't regret it!"

Even with a pig's head face, Bian Buyi still couldn't help but give her a charming appearance, and when she turned her head, she saw Yuwen's unbearable appearance rolling in her throat, and couldn't help but wonder: Nine out of ten men don't regret it!

However, they didn't know that at the imperial tent military conference dozens of feet away, Shi Zhixuan, who seemed to be the old god, relied on the mysterious and mysterious, subtle and subtle yang god induction, and took their beautiful and ugly posture and silver voice into their hearts.

I can't help but secretly sigh: people don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger harms people's hearts...... The Yin Sect gave me face like this, I only had to hold it around, and I just hope that Yu Wenyong, who is pure ***, will not be hurt! )