The news of Shang Bei shocked Mu Zhixia greatly, but what really stimulated Mu Zhixia was Shang Bei's gaze when he said that sentence, like a dagger, it made Mu Zhixia's heart sting.
At that time, Mu Zhixia fully understood that he was just an outsider to the entire Savage Continent. No matter how much supplies and food he brought to these savages, once he tried to advance into the savage continent, he would definitely encounter strong resistance from the entire savage continent. Even the Blackwater tribe in front of them will definitely fight to the end by that time.
They would rather follow a non-existent Goddess of War than accept the supreme light.
In fact, Mu Zhixia has long understood this point, but after twenty years of management, he has become more or less close to these savages. In this way, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of fantasy, but seeing Shang Bei's eyes, he is completely awake.
Being able to quietly and persistently make arrangements for twenty years, his determination will never be easily shaken.
Noticing that Shang Bei's eyes fell on the broken dagger in his hand, he sighed, "I'm so shocked by your news."
Shang Bei showed a vague and understanding expression, and said with emotion: "Yes, if I heard the news like you, I would definitely not believe it."
"That's right, such a powerful Xishui Tribe has been completely annexed, and the even more powerful Lin Jin Royal Court has also been defeated. Their strength is really too strong." Mu Zhixia was amazed, but then the topic changed: "What will happen to the tribes in the south when the two heroes of the north join forces?"
Shang Bei was shocked by what he said, and his expression suddenly became ugly.
Mu Zhixia's words are not without reason. Since ancient times, there have been great differences between the north and the south of Yerenzhou, and there are many contradictions between the two sides.
"The two heroes of the Northland are now her right-hand men." Mu Zhixia said indifferently: "Let's not talk about whether the Goddess of War is a puppet launched by them, if the Savage Continent is unified, will the north or the south dominate? "
Shang Bei's expression turned even worse.
"The life you are living now is not very good, but you are free." Mu Zhixia sighed: "I have also seen in my eyes these years. Whether Guangming Continent and Savage Continent have communicated for 20 years, with black water Take the tribe as an example, everyone's life is much better than before. If it is really unified, will it be better than the current life?"
Mu Zhixia patted Shang Bei's shoulder, smiled without saying a word.
Shang Bei left the Guangming Continent camp in a daze. Many soldiers along the way were familiar with Shang Bei. They couldn't help asking each other, but Shang Bei just shook his head and remained silent.
After Mu Zhixia left in Shangbei, her face darkened.
The sudden appearance of the Goddess of War broke his plan. The unification of Savage Continent means that he absolutely cannot sit idly by, which means that his strategic plan has completely failed, and it means that Guangming Continent has completely lost the possibility of obtaining Savage Continent.
The chaotic Savage Continent, the Savage Continent where wars continue, and the Savage Continent that Bright Continent needs is the Savage Continent that Bright Continent can plan for.
A stern look flashed across Mu Zhixia's eyes, and she said in a deep voice, "Use all our eyeliners, I want to get all the information about this woman."
"Yes." An imperceptible voice suddenly sounded out of thin air in the corner, and a phantom disappeared.
Shang Bei left the Guangming Continent garrison. His dazed expression disappeared in the wind and snow. He looked back at the Guangming Corps garrison that had already been blurred in the wind and snow. How could there be a trace of trance in his eyes
He rushed back to the Blackwater tribe overnight, found his son, and said in a low voice: "Let everyone prepare, throw away some unnecessary things, and take everyone out of here."
The son was shocked: "Father, what happened?"
"There's no time to talk." Shang Bei said in a deep voice, "Go and inform everyone now!"
In the darkness of night, the Blackwater Tribe was full of voices and people panicked. Fortunately, Shang Bei's prestige in the tribe was extremely strong. Back then, it was precisely because Shangbei resisted all opinions and insisted on contacting Guangmingzhou that the current life of the Blackwater Tribe has undergone earth-shaking changes.
There are few tribes in Heishui, so they will be cleared up quickly.
"We're headed north."
Shang Bei gave the order briefly without explaining the reason, and the clansmen who were convinced by them followed him. In the snowstorm of the night, Shang Bei's eyes were as bright as stars, he was longing for the sun to rise.
Zijuan City.
"Come again!" Gu Xue wiped the sweat from her forehead with a determined expression.
The other people around her were already staggering, and everyone looked very embarrassed. Victor is the most miserable. He is loose by nature, and the strict discipline makes him feel overwhelmed. Su was also in a panic. She looked at Gu Xue with admiration. She was also a woman, and Gu Xue's performance was much better than hers. Even Benson, who had the best physical strength, felt overwhelmed at this time. Xu Anzhong was much better. He was an ascetic with a tenacious will. Although he was exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
It has been hundreds of years since Sin Domain left the Corps system, and they are very unfamiliar with the Corps system.
The person who made the most progress exceeded all expectations.
One is the twin sisters, Xiaoyu Xiaoye, who are connected with each other and protect Han Bingning's two wings. The three of them just formed a triangle attack formation.
Another amazing progress is Ping Xiaoshan, his progress is because he has to use the law of space to break open the emery every day. Victor and Benson's injuries required a lot of life essence, and so many people needed a lot of life essence for their daily practice. Every day he is as tired as a dead dog, but it is precisely this kind of ultra-high-intensity, ultra-high-precision continuous training that makes his law progress amazingly.
Although he has not broken through to the law plane, his law line is infinitely close to perfection.
So much so that Nie Qiu arranged a position for Ping Xiaoshan in the battle formation, which made Ping Xiaoshan inexplicably excited. And what is astounding is that, I don't know if it is because of practicing the law of space, Ping Xiaoshan has a surprisingly good sense of position, and he is perfectly integrated into Nie Qiu's battle formation with almost no training.
"Everyone, take a break and come back in two hours."
Gu Xue still has physical strength, but other people's physical strength is exhausted, and the effect of further training is not satisfactory. Nie Qiu's own mental energy is also exhausted, and he needs time to recover.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and lay down together.
Nie Qiu closed his eyes and rested.
In less than two hours, Nie Qiu fully recovered. He couldn't see it with his eyes, but the hair-thin changes in the battle formation couldn't escape his perception. At this time, everyone's physical strength in the battle formation has recovered, but he didn't start right away.
He summed up the experience of training during this period in his heart.
The zero team has the best ability to adapt to the new battle formation. After all, they have long been used to this set in their daily training. To them, this is just a brand new set of tactics. Others, like Gu Xue, worked very hard, but they were still a while away from being qualified.
The zero division led by Amaury and Han Bingning is the foundation of this battle formation. If Gu Xue and the others can integrate into the battle formation, they can greatly increase the power of the battle formation, but the basic operation of the battle formation does not depend on them.
Suddenly, an extremely subtle fluctuation was transmitted to Nie Qiu.
Nie Qiu lowered his head, his hair drooped, and others couldn't see his expression clearly. No one could see that murderous intent flashed across Nie Qiu's face, with his hair hanging down.
The wave of fluctuation just now came from the iron scorpion, it was a signal they had agreed upon, that an enemy had sneaked in.
The Iron Scorpion's ability in reconnaissance is extremely good, especially unlike ordinary scouts, he does not rely on the fluctuation of laws, but the vibration of the air. Nie Qiu's battle formation was specially connected by an invisible thread like iron scorpions.
There is an enemy invasion.
Nie Qiu, who couldn't see with both eyes, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. His perception is so sharp that he didn't notice it at all. It is conceivable that the infiltrator's strength is so high.
With such strong strength, the one who is most likely to return to Zijuan City, the first person that pops up in his mind is Qin Zhen.
It must be Qin Zhen!
Nie Qiu remained calm, he didn't tell everyone.
Qin Zhen's strength is so strong, even the slightest sign of trouble can detect something strange.
Another wave of fluctuations came quietly.
Iron Scorpion figured out the approximate location of the lurker, because he was worried that the other party would notice, he didn't dare to lock the other party further.
Nie Qiu asked Iron Scorpion not to use it for the time being. For him, it was enough to know the general location of the opponent.
The corner of Nie Qiu's mouth was silent.
He raised his head as if nothing had happened, and said as usual: "The rest time is over, prepare for a new round of training."
Everyone stood up one after another, for each round of training, for them, they had to work hard. Especially Victor and the others have never experienced such a high-intensity group training. Like Xu Anzhong, the intensity of his own practice is not lower than this kind of training, but he doesn't need to be distracted by others, and he won't interrupt the training because his teammates' rhythm is out of sync.
Their personal strength is stronger than that of zero troops, and tactical movements are not a problem for them at all, the most important thing is rhythm. They want to blend perfectly into everyone's rhythm, not make everyone follow their rhythm.
Gu Xue, Xu Anzhong, Su, Victor, and Benson all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Every time they train, they go all out and dare not neglect in the slightest. Their strength is stronger, and their vision is better. They can see that once they really integrate into the battle formation, the battle formation can explode with great power.
They are able to stand out among so many people, regardless of their ambition or talent, they are all quite outstanding.
Seriously they make rapid progress.
"Our training this time is the tactic of transforming the three yins into the yang, everyone should remember it well first."
Nie Qiu said calmly.
Gu Xue and the others were a little surprised. What they had just trained was obviously [Yin-Yang Ring], which is a defensive tactic. Why did it suddenly change to [Three Yins Transforming Yang]? Three Yin Huayang is an attack tactic, they trained for a whole day yesterday.
It is estimated that Nie Qiu was afraid that they would forget, and learn the new by reviewing the past, and everyone did not have the slightest suspicion.
Nie Qiu continued: "Everyone practiced Sanyin Huayang yesterday, but the completion was not very good. Considering that it is the reason for retraining, we let practice today and everyone perform well."
Everyone nodded, thinking that what Nie Qiu said made sense.
The so-called practice is a common term among them, which refers to practice without exhaling energy. And let go of practice, it is to let go of hands and practice, real attack.
According to the requirements of the training, everyone stood still.
Nie Qiu, who can't see with both eyes, has a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, his clothes move automatically without wind, and the yin-yang formation quietly takes shape.
Like a blind luthier, he gently plucks a Yin string.