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Chapter 157: 157 Action (Fifteen) [Please give me a monthly ticket]

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Those who are good at war seek advantage from situation, not from others.

Its force is like a crossbow, and its joints are like a trigger.

Captain Yang was not a rookie on the battlefield, but his astonishing performance also indirectly confirmed one thing—

There is a reason why he has not been successful in recent years.

Several officials gathered around.

Some look solemn, while others nervously ask for help.

Among them were veterans who had followed Captain Yang for many years, and new officers who had been promoted in the past two years. They had little actual combat experience, and most of them participated in suppressing bandits. Most of those bandits had to become bandits because they could not survive, and the rest were probably gangsters who had fled from nearby counties, and most of them were ordinary people.

It is naturally not difficult to deal with them.

However, this time, the enemy appeared as two unknown scholars whose strength was unknown, and they didn't know how many troops were hiding in the dark. They didn't even see the enemy's face, and more than 40 soldiers in the camp had already killed themselves with swords, and blood splattered all over the wooden cart.

The impact of this scene was much greater than that of the bandits who had little ability to resist. The officer, who was used to guessing his superiors' mood, was frightened at this moment.

For a moment, he even forgot that he was also a brave warrior.

"Captain—"

Another officer beside him elbowed him directly.

What are you doing so loudly

Afraid that the enemy doesn’t know where the captain is

When shooting a person, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first.

Captain Yang suddenly came to his senses, a beat or two late to realize that his behavior was inappropriate, and was about to make amends, but Zhai Le had already done what he should have done before him. The young man in black armor was calm and decisive, without any confusion.

For a moment, I thought he was the commander.

Captain Yang did not feel unhappy at all. Faced with a powerful enemy, defending against the enemy was the top priority and personal grudges could be put aside.

There were one thousand soldiers in the camp.

As a seventh-rank duke, Zhai Le can choose to transform into 350 soldiers, or he can choose to transform into an equal number of soldiers with armor and weapons.

Yang Duwei was a tenth-rank Zuo Shuzhang, with more people than him, a total of 500. He wanted to follow suit, but was interrupted by Zhai Huan.

Zhai Huan's voice came into his ears in the form of a secret message.

He said: "Form the troops! Arrange the troops! Momentum!"

This can be considered an order.

Captain Yang is indecisive by nature, has difficulty making decisions, has a bad temper in private, and is easily influenced by flattery. However, this person is not completely without merits - one of his merits is that he will obey orders and has a strong ability to execute, and he will do as he is told immediately.

After all, he was a tenth-rank Zuo Shuchang, and with the same martial energy that could reach the moon, the formation led by Captain Yang was more than twice as large as that of Zhai Le. The energy wave swept away the shadow brought by Chu Yao with its overwhelming force.

The fully awake soldier looked at the body of his comrade lying in a pool of blood and shuddered. He couldn't remember where the urge to commit suicide came from... He only knew that he didn't want to live anymore.

As the army's momentum gathered, the strong desire to kill the enemy as soon as possible took the upper hand, and invisible power filled his limbs.

But immediately afterwards, a third scene of martial energy rushing towards the moon appeared.

Judging from his aura, he is only slightly weaker than Captain Yang!

Zhai Huan was somewhat mentally prepared, so he remained calm.

“Benevolence can win the support of the people, courage can bring courage, and strictness can establish authority.”

The five virtues of a general are wisdom, trustworthiness, benevolence, courage and strictness.

Three streams of spiritual energy entered Captain Yang's body, causing his already strong and powerful aura to rise. In the blink of an eye, five hundred neatly-mannered soldiers of martial energy landed on all sides of the camp. If you look closely, you will find that the rattan armor on them is more solid than usual, visibly more delicate, and their weapons are heavier and sharper.

At the same time, Chu Yao also activated the "Five Virtues of a General", but unlike Zhai Huan who only had three, he activated all five at once.

The level gap between Gong Shuwu and Yang Duwei was instantly narrowed.

Gong Shuwu was so moved that he almost cried.

Mr. Chu is still as skilled as ever and his performance is a model example.

He led the Wuqi soldiers to form a formation and charge towards the temporary camp. The Wuqi soldiers on both sides collided with their shields, and their shouts of killing were loud and deafening.

To put it simply, Wuqi soldiers are puppet soldiers condensed by Wuqi, and they have no independent combat consciousness. Their strength is directly affected by their commander. If the commander is more powerful, they will be stronger; if the commander is less powerful, they will be weaker, and they may even lose the will to fight and flee without any weapons or armor.

Similarly, how they attack and how they coordinate require human command, otherwise they will blindly attack enemies other than their own.

In a melee, the destructive power of high-level warriors is formidable.

Either both sides could stay in the rear and control the Wuqi soldiers, or they could fight generals and soldiers to prevent high-level Wudan warriors from attacking ordinary soldiers. Captain Yang understood this better than anyone else, and he handed over the control of the Wuqi soldiers without hesitation.

Prepare to uncover the hidden opponent.

As long as the enemy leader is killed...

Zhai Le had the same idea.

But what the two of them never expected was—

The enemy's leader was not the unfamiliar Ninth Rank Fifth Doctor, but someone else. Almost no one reacted, and a figure rushed towards Captain Yang like a powerful stone bullet. The sharp blade in the man's hand left a snow-white light in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed from the edge of the temporary camp to the strongest person present -

Captain Yang was not panicked or afraid, he rode on his horse with his sword across his body, swung his sword and chopped out a sword energy of more than ten feet. The blade was glowing with a faint yellow light, and the warhorse under his crotch neighed as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

With a clang sound!

The two weapons collided fiercely, causing a blast of air and a sandstorm that blew the ordinary soldiers all over the place, making the already chaotic camp even more chaotic. The officers who were guarding the camp wanted to step forward to help, but they were not prepared for the black and white aura that suddenly rose from their feet.

This spiritual energy tightly wrapped around the warhorse's four hooves, causing the horse to wail in pain. They could only watch as the enemy who came to kill them not only did not get cut in half by the sword energy, but also stepped firmly on the horse's head, while raising his foot to kick at the heart guard on Captain Yang's chest.

It was unknown how much force was used in that kick, but Captain Yang was kicked off his horse. The subordinates could see the man clearly, a tall and strong man with a beard and a scarred face, wearing a half-worn brown robe, with a half-exposed chest, bulging muscles, and a burly figure.

This man also had a bandit-like demeanor, with his trouser legs rolled up above his knees, revealing two strong, muscular calves. He was the kind of person that ordinary people would be tempted to hand over their wallets to. The only thing that made people feel uncomfortable was -

The weapon of this strong man is neither a sledgehammer, a machete nor an axe, but a long, beautiful narrow sword.

The sword body is snow-white and slender, with a simple and unpretentious shape. The most eye-catching part is its hilt, which is entwined with nine golden dragons of different shapes, with clear gems as the eyes of the nine dragons. It exudes a touch of luxury in its low-key style, and you can faintly hear the sounds of gold and jade, and the roars of dragons and tigers.

The strong man acted without any martial ethics.

First he violently kicked the men off their horses, then he took advantage of the fact that several of his subordinates were trapped by the literary energy and stomped on the horses' necks with great force, breaking them.

The poor horse only had time to let out a short and tragic wail, and its body hit the ground, raising dust, while the strong man used the force to kill Captain Yang. Admittedly, the strong man's attack was too unexpected, and Captain Yang was caught off guard and suffered a small loss.

But he wasn't in too much of a mess.

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