Chapter 17: The Knife "Hundred Calamities"

(Purple Wood: The situation is not good, I still rely on my own efforts, I hope you will support!)

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There was silence in the manager's camp!

"I decided...... Save people!"

Yue Fan spoke very indifferently and simply, without a trace of hesitation, as if he was promising a very simple and easy thing. Everyone froze in place, not knowing how to react for a moment.

"Brother Li-" Zhu Feng woke up and threw himself on Yue Fan again, but this time he cried with joy!

Fu Shuai patted his chest arrogantly, and said loudly: "Since Yue Fan has decided, then count me as Lao Fu." Moon Poems...... I, you'......"

"Look at you like that......" Yan Yueshi interrupted Fu Shuai, and her thin wrist roamed around his arm: "Princess Zhu San is a strange woman, of course I won't miss it!"

"Crazy, crazy! You're all crazy!" Ling Tong shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then smiled lightly: "Life should be rapid, what's the point of being too bland...... In that case, what if I go crazy with you once?"

"Haha-"

The four of them looked at each other and smiled. Friendship, doesn't need much explanation!

"And me, and ......me," the little girl chirped as well.

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The atmosphere eased, Ling Tong returned to his previous cynical appearance, and said with a smile: "Now that you have made a decision, when does Yue Fan plan to leave?"

Moaning slightly, Yue Fan said: "It happened suddenly, and it was urgent...... It's a critical period, and I have to get things done before I can leave, and it will take two or three days. ”

Zhu Feng hurriedly said: "We still have time, the emperor said that it will take more than a month to let my sister spend the New Year, and the royal wedding usually takes more than a month to prepare......"

Yue Fan nodded, and secretly calculated that the time should be in time.

No more delays...... Yue Fan found Zhang Fengyi and others and prepared to immediately set up a drill.

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On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, at noon. To the west of the Yasukuni military camp, a hundred zhang away.

After two days of practice and improvement, the complete "Twelve Heavenly Gate Breaking Array" was finally presented in front of everyone.

Different from the rehearsal a few days ago, at this moment, there are tens of thousands of soldiers standing in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the formation base, with serious expressions and ready to go. At the same time, Ling Tong, Fu Shuai, Yan Yueshi, and Zhu Feng also came to watch, obviously very interested in the battle formation created by Yue Fan.

Zhang Fengyi stood in front of the huge formation base, feeling uneasy, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaofan, the soldiers have been arranged, how sure are you there?"

"Ten points. Yue Fan replied with certainty.

The way of the formation is to take advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth to attract invisible power...... For ordinary people, it is an ethereal thing, and no one can guarantee anything. Yue Fan said this not only to have confidence in himself, but also to give confidence to others.

"Start arranging-"

Zhang Fengyi's strong voice roared, and all the soldiers were in high spirits.

"Pioneer camp is north, enter—"

"The third battalion on the right, southwest—"

"Zhengyi Battalion, Heading East—"

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A series of orders were issued, and thousands of soldiers rushed into the formation base in an orderly manner, standing in the twelve positions marked by Yue Fan in advance.

As the soldiers rushed in one by one, the base of the formation gradually filled...... A chilling momentum emanated from the array, forming a strange barrier......

"What a terrifying momentum!!"

"Huh, why can't you see clearly?"

"yes! It feels a bit like ...... Yes, like a mirage!"

"It's amazing! I didn't expect Yue Fan to know these things, and his martial arts are ......."

"Oh my God, do you want anyone to live!"

The people around him were gossiping, looking at Yue Fan's eyes with stars, and there were two words written on his face - "perverted"!

"Brother Yue is so strong......"

"I'm so miserable, it's really hard, is this still a human being?"

"It's a hard life, if I have half as much as my brother-in-law, then we won't be hard. Hey~~"

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"Okay!" The formation was decided, and Yue Fan nodded at Zhang Fengyi.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gate Breaking Array...... Array!" Zhang Fengyi raised the command flag in his hand, and twelve figures rushed into the formation, jumping on top of the twelve wooden stakes respectively. They are the twelve people who accepted Yue Fan's knife, Zhang Jingqiu, Zhang Wanying, Min Han, the three brothers of the Wang family, Hua Kui and Liao Qiang......

Zhang Fengyi waved the command flag again, and tens of thousands of attacking teams in the northwest rushed into the formation......

"What about people?"

"I can't see anything!"

"Oh no! go back to ......"

"General, there's no way back!"

"Ge Laozi, go left. ”

"Brothers, rush—"

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Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Fengyi shook the order flag again, and shouted loudly: "The twelve stars do not move...... The Gate of Heaven ...... Stars Shift...... Twelve stars change formation. ”

There was another series of changes, and the formation began to work! The onlookers stared intently ahead.

"Kill—"

"Kill-kill-kill-"

The fierce murderous aura in the formation mixed with the roar kept rising, and the surrounding generals were all afraid and retreated one after another. Even Qiu Ming and Old General Chen couldn't bear it.

Ling Tong, Fu Shuai, and the others had never experienced battlefield killing, and when they suddenly saw such a scene, their whole people were stunned! Compared with war, the killing of rivers and lakes was like a child's fight, and it was not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Yue Fan, looking at the unchanged and indifferent look on their faces, they couldn't help but have a new understanding of Yue Fan.

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Thousands of soldiers against tens of thousands of soldiers, if such a duel is placed in peacetime, there is no suspense at all, even the elite of the "death battalion" will not be an exception. But right now, right here, in "The Twelve Heavenly Gate Breaking Array", tens of thousands of soldiers were beaten by thousands of soldiers and had no power to fight back, and several leading generals were captured by pawns.

Of course, this time it was just for the battlefield drill, so everyone used Mu Qi to minimize the damage.

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In order to determine the power of the battle array, Yue Fan also asked General Chen to lead a commando team to burn fire, fire arrows, and throw stones...... Anything goes.

Fire is extinguished...... Arrows fall from ...... Stone all the air...... A strange barrier separates all visions......

A series of changes can only be seen clearly by Zhang Fengyi, but those outside the formation can see it vaguely.

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A whole hour passed, and tens of thousands of soldiers finally collapsed!

Zhang Fengyi looked at his soldiers blankly, not knowing whether he was shocked or numb. If it weren't for Yue Fan waking him up, I'm afraid he would have been standing here forever.

"Uncle Zhang, it's okay. ”

"Xiao Fan, this battle is too powerful! After so many years of fighting, it is the first time that ...... has been defeated like this."

"People are stronger than formations. ”

"Hehe, what Xiaofan said is right, talent is the key. But with such a big array, how do we move?"

"The array is dead, but the man is alive. ”

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Back in the commander's camp, Zhang Fengyi retreated, leaving only Yue Fan, Qiu Ming and General Chen.

For the last time, Yue Fan told in detail the steps of the operation of the formation, arrangement, formation, arrangement, and arrangement, and they were all veterans of the battlefield, and their understanding of the battle formation was quite smooth. It's just that I know what it is, but I don't know why...... None of that matters, though.

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The entrance of the barracks was full of people at this time, all of them came to bid farewell to Yue Fan. Although they only got along for a short time, they had a deeper understanding of Yue Fan, such a man was far from being as vicious as the rivers and lakes rumored.

In their eyes, Yue Fan is like a peak, an undefeated myth, and has an irreplaceable status. Catching up with Yue Fan and striving to catch up with Yue Fan is the goal and direction they pursue all their lives.

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"Xiaofan, come over here. ”

Qiu Ming called Yue Fan aside alone, handed over an object in his hand and said, "Xiao Fan, I know you don't like foreign things, but there is something I want you to accept......

The knife is a very ordinary war knife, the blade is dark and shiny, and there are countless scratches, and it is obvious that it has not broken after a hundred battles. At the end of the handle, gauze wraps around it...... Old, simple, sharp. The only difference is that this knife exudes a dignified murderous aura, pure murderous aura! What a murderous soldier, as if he was only born to kill!

When the knife is shaken in his hand, a feeling of blood connection arises spontaneously! Closing his eyes, it is like returning to the era of battlefield killing, and everyone who died under this knife roars, shouts, and pleads in despair......

Weapons are not born to kill, but people are to die for it. This knife is such a peerless murder weapon!

"This knife is my father's war knife made of deep sea stone, and it has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, killing countless enemies, and it can be described as extremely fierce and unmatched...... I'm giving it to you now, and I'm sure it will help you. Qiu Ming saw Yue Fan frowning, and continued: "Don't refuse, this is the last wish in my father's letter, he believes in you and his own vision." He said that if you were born in the same era, you would be his lifelong friend. ”

At this point, Qiu Ming's eyes were wet with tears, and her face was gloomy.

Yue Fan's body trembled slightly, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Even if the time is different, he is still my lifelong friend." ”

"What's it called?" staring at the war knife, Yue Fan felt a burst of nostalgia.

Qiu Ming remembered: "My father was determined to kill the Japanese in his life, so he named this knife 'Chopping Kou'...... However, this name is no longer suitable for this knife, since he has opened the light again, Xiao Fan will choose a new name for him. ”

"Born for war, a hundred catastrophes will not be broken...... This knife will be 'a hundred tribulations' in the future!" Yue Fan accepted the knife, and he was very excited, just because he really liked this knife.

"Hundred Tribulation Battle Knife, not a bad name. Qiu Ming let go of a matter and couldn't help but smile easily,

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"Thank you, Aunt Ming!"

"Xiao Fan is polite to me. Qiu Ming stepped forward, stroked Yue Fan's face and said, "Child, we are your relatives, remember to come back." ”

"Definitely!"

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Yue Fan wants to leave, there will not be too much emotional outpouring, and there will not be too much parting. It's not that a strong person can't let go of his feelings, it's just that this kind of person values his feelings more seriously and hides them deeper.

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Yue Fan left, and he didn't tell Qiu Ming about the treasure. Benefits may bring them a comfortable life, but they also ruin their happy life. Huai Biqi sin, Yue Fan knows this truth deeply.

Selfishness may just be another angle of love.

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