The flames in the middle-aged man's eyes flickered violently for a few times, his flying sword turned back again, and then began to accelerate sharply, pointing directly at Ding Ning who was sixty or seventy feet away with a hint of madness.
When he was tens of feet away from his own body, his khaki-colored thin and thin sword accelerated to the extreme, and there was a soft bang around him, and a sonic boom visible to the naked eye exploded.
At the same time, all the power in the middle-aged man's body was poured into the flying sword. The flying sword was completely out of his control. It was no longer a flying sword, but an arrow that exceeded the speed of sound.
No one thought of Ding Ning's choice.
When the flying sword began to accelerate crazily, Ding Ning took a step back.
He did not retreat normally, but pedaled vigorously on the rear edge of the chariot with his right foot.
The heavy chariot tilted up.
Before the terrifying arrow transformed from the flying sword came, the war chariot with its raised front had already turned into a huge shield, blocking him.
"Boom!"
There was another heavy hammering sound between heaven and earth.
The bottom of the bronze-colored heavy chariot protruded towards Ding Ning's body, forming a dome, and at the same time, a wave of air exploded on the protruding metal surface.
The heavy rune chariot vibrated countless times at this moment, and on the other side, the thin, khaki-colored sword was instantly shattered into countless small pieces like an ice cone hitting a thick wall, and scattered backwards in the sunlight. Lasing metal rays.
"wind!"
"Gale!"
The army behind Ding Ning roared like a tsunami again.
The hiss of countless re-stringed heavy crossbows sounded again, and waves of metal once again appeared in the sky above.
The middle-aged man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body was cast iron gray by the metal reflection in the sky.
"Walk!"
He issued another shout, not to the two attendants beside him, but to the two practitioners who rushed out from the ground earlier.
puff! puff! puff! puff! …
There was a sound of sharp iron piercing through flesh and blood.
Blood mist gushed out from the middle-aged man and his two attendants. Within a breath, this scene disappeared from everyone's sight. The three of them were no longer human, only the collision of countless gold and iron The sound and the splash of broken flesh and blood.
The two practitioners who rushed out of the ground did not obey the middle-aged man's last order.
The figures of these two cultivators howled like wild beasts, dragged afterimages in the grass, and rushed towards the army of the Great Qin Dynasty frantically.
No one issued a military order.
Behind these two cultivators, there are several turbulent airflows swirling back, and in the middle of the airflow is Jianguang.
These sword lights were faster than the figures of the two practitioners, so they easily caught up with the bodies of the two practitioners.
Several waves of blood appeared on the bodies of these two cultivators.
The sword light entered and exited their bodies, and their bodies disintegrated in the rapid grazing, hitting the ground.
This was a bloody and cruel picture, Nangong Caishu felt like vomiting, but she forced herself to watch it.
She knew that she had to get used to such scenes, because she would have to face more such scenes in the future. Only by getting used to, would she not be affected by emotions and make wrong judgments in the face of such battles in the future.
boom!
When the stumps of the two cultivators fell to the ground, the heavy chariot lifted up and fell heavily to the ground again.
Because no one is sure whether there are other practitioners in this grassland, so no one cheers, but even the generals in the army who control the flying swords can't help but have indescribable indescribable emotions in their eyes. happy.
No one likes to see blood, especially the people around them.
Everyone knew exactly what price an army would pay if they were attacked by these cultivators.
However, now that the other side had lost seven practitioners, the army they led didn't even have a single soldier died.
"Why?"
Nangong Caishu looked at the stumped limbs that were no longer rolling in the grass, took a breath of air with difficulty, turned to look at Ding Ning and asked.
Bringing Nangong Caishu with him is to let her learn a lot of knowledge about marching and fighting from himself, so Ding Ning glanced back at her and said: "Our army is fifty feet behind, and it is our military practice. Since these practitioners decide to attack here, there will definitely be practitioners lurking behind our army and attacking from the rear, which will cause the greatest confusion."
"What if those practitioners aren't there?" Nangong Caishu thought about it, and asked with a frown: "Then the most powerful talisman we have concentrated is all lost?"
Ding Ning glanced at her, and said seriously: "You have to understand that the same is true for marching and fighting, and fighting for practitioners. There is no 100% thing, but the pursuit of the possibility with the highest probability. If these people are really If it is not in the rear, then the strongest attack in our army is naturally wasted and useless. But the biggest possibility is... In order to prevent the practitioners in our army from noticing, the strongest and best at hiding will go around to the army After that, it can be launched at any time. This is also their strongest power."
Nangong Caishu nodded.
She thought for a while, sorted out her thoughts, and then asked: "In the end, in the eyes of most of us, that middle-aged swordsman should have nowhere to go. Take refuge with us. At that moment, when he drew out his sword to force out the two hidden practitioners, he was also murderous. In my opinion, there is no flaw. Why did you order to attack them instead?"
"No judgment on the battlefield can be based on the momentary picture seen by the eyes. The superficial things that our eyes see are often false."
Ding Ning said slowly and patiently, "After these practitioners found out that we had noticed their whereabouts, there were differences, but in the end these practitioners still chose to fight here, especially after I waited for a long time and told them with certainty. They, I know that they will launch a battle here, and they still don't give up. It can only show that there is a strong commander among them. This powerful commander not only needs iron-like means and determination, but also has Overwhelming the cultivation of all of them. Judging from the cultivation of those people just now, the middle-aged man is the strongest. Therefore, the middle-aged man is the leader and the one who forces the rest of the practitioners here Commander of battle."
After a pause, Ding Ning looked at Nangong Caishu whose face was slowly becoming stiff, and said calmly: "So all the efforts he made, even if he sacrificed those two practitioners, in the end, he just fulfilled his mission and approached me. kill me."
Nangong Caishu swallowed hard, she looked at Ding Ning deeply, she couldn't understand how this young man who was born in a wine shop had such a brain, how could he have such amazing insight.
"Then how did you find out that there was a disagreement between them?" Nangong Caishu asked a question that confused even Guo Feng and several generals.
"If a cultivator's emotions are out of order, then his behavior will inadvertently be different from usual."
"for example?"
"For example, the fluctuation of breath on the body, such as the route used to travel and the distance kept, such as some traces that would not have been left on the travel route... many of them are similar. Sometimes this negative emotion will be vented on some things along the way , such as passing snakes and insects."
"Even notice these?"
"Do you remember the falcon I killed with a flying sword the night before?"
"Is it related to this?"
"That falcon is holding a bamboo rat whose head has been beheaded."
Ding Ning looked at the unbelievable Nangong Caishu, and said lightly: "First of all, the bamboo rat is cute, harmless, and very afraid of people. It will run away when it detects someone. It's not like a threatening snake or something. It doesn't need to Kill it with a sword. The meat of the bamboo rat tastes very good, but you don’t eat it after killing it, which only shows that the practitioner used the sword at that moment because he was in a wrong mood.”
Nangong Caishu stared blankly at Ding Ning, "How can you notice these details?"
"Look at these people behind you." Ding Ning did not turn his head, but softly said to Nangong Caishu: "You just need to think that the life and death of these people are all in your hands. If you don't pay attention, these people are very likely It becomes a corpse... You will naturally be more careful."
Nangong Caishu turned his head subconsciously, looking at the soldiers standing behind him, his body trembled inexplicably.
"last question."
Nangong Caishu was silent for a long time, then raised his head again, and said: "In the end, his sword was very fast, but you obviously expected it. That's why you were able to use the chariot to block it in time. How did you expect it? And since you expected it Come on, why don't you dodge directly, but block it by destroying a chariot?"
"Because I gave him a chance to forcefully compete with my flying sword."
Ding Ning looked at Nangong Caishu, his face became a little dignified, and he said softly: "I have suffered a serious injury, and I am far from recovering. In the end, if he chooses to fight my flying sword head-on, at least my injury will be reduced." It is heavier, but he chose such a sword. Facing the whole army, it is impossible for him to kill me with such a sword. This only shows that he wants to try whether there is any hidden powerful cultivation in the army Or. It’s just that such a trial doesn’t make any sense to him, because he will die soon, so he just tried it for others, such as a stronger assassin.”
Nangong Caishu thought about this, and his face suddenly became ugly.
"As for why a chariot was destroyed..." Ding Ning turned to look at her and said, "This is a similar question to just now, a very simple question. His sword is very fast and very strong. If I just dodge..."
When it comes to this point, Nangong Caishu has fully understood.
Behind Ding Ning, there are many sergeants.
She has no more questions for the time being, but before Ding Ning let the army move on, he looked at her and confessed seriously: "Don't spend your energy thinking about the origins of these people. You can't leave when you lead the army." In a battle, the only thing a general needs to think about is what the army encounters along the way, and what he needs to deal with is always only the enemy he will encounter, not the enemy far away."
…
"Why do you seem to be so focused on training her to be a general?"
When Ding Ning returned to the carriage where Changsun Qianxue was, Changsun Qianxue's cold voice sounded in his ears.
"Because she is very suitable to be a general, and her life seems to be arranged to be a general." Ding Ning said softly and slowly: "And this is an immediate matter. There will be many battles to be fought in the future."