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Chapter 20 Refining and refining bones, raising soldiers with body

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    Thinking of this, Wu Song suddenly burst out laughing. If he told Yang Jian his ambition to become a power traitor, he was afraid that this future treacherous official would definitely scold him angrily and teach him earnestly, trying to lead him on the right path.

    Yang Jian was baffled by his smile, shook his head, found a quiet room, and meditated.  The manager's eunuch mentality is shady, and he never practiced in front of others. If people saw him, the manager would often kill him to silence him, and Wu Song didn't dare to disturb him.

    In comparison, the cultivation methods of the Yinmen and the Xianmen are obviously different. The Yinmen are mostly evil and heretics, and their cultivation is full of strange things, while the Xianmen are more authentic.  .

    Wu Song walked in the city of Wuyan Gorge, the true energy in his body was urged by the faint murderous aura, and he spontaneously opened the Baihui to receive the star power of the sky.  The advantage of the military mentality is that no matter whether you sit, sit, walk, eat, drink, or scatter, the mentality is always running, so you don¡¯t need to worry about going crazy, but the disadvantages are also quite obvious.  Longting, use the power of dragon veins to improve your cultivation.

    If it is in other places, even if the aura is abundant, the growth of one's own cultivation is not very obvious.

    Ordinary people couldn't see the wounded star power that day, even Yang Jian couldn't find the situation where Wu Song received the heavenly wounded star power. Only Wu Song could see a thin milky white star power falling from the sky through Baihui point through internal inspection.  Inject into the whole body.

    This star power is not compatible with true energy. If you look closely, it is a subtle bright spot, like stars, scattered to every part of the body, and integrated into the muscles and bones.

    Muscles and bones are nourished by this star force, and they appear stronger and stronger, the whole body becomes more and more vigorous, and the tendons spring and relax.

    This is the difference between military strategists and Taoism. Taoism builds a foundation to refine Qi and improve spiritual cultivation, so most people in Taoism have spells.  And Bingmen's foundation building is to refine and refine the bones, improve the cultivation of the body, and create an unbreakable body, but it is not very proficient in spells.

    Therefore, people in Taoism often have a strong soul, but their physical bodies cannot keep up, resulting in physical death.  If the physical body dies, the primordial spirit cannot last long.

    As for Bingmen, the body is immortal, and the primordial spirit collapses first.  When the primordial spirit is dead, the body is often controlled by murderous aura and turned into a zombie. This is exactly the reason.

    Wu Song gradually liked the feeling of strolling. When he passed the ordnance camp, he became impulsive and walked in.  He can't use magic weapons and other treasures, but Bingmen has its own unique method of refining weapons. Wu Song is about to choose a treasured sword and temper it with Bingmen's secret method of raising soldiers with his body.

    The officer of the ordnance battalion recognized Wu Song, and hurriedly said: "General, what weapon do you want to choose?"

    Wu Song had no love for other weapons. He only liked to use knives. He said: "Is there a treasured sword for infantry? The heavier the better."

    The officer said with a smile: "The knives used in infantry combat should be short knives, nine-ring knives, machetes, horse-chopping knives, single knives, serial knives, simple knives, straight-back knives, and ghost-head knives. I don't know which one the general is good at?"

    Hearing this, Wu Song's head doubled in size, and hurriedly said: "Bring out the high-quality swords, and I will choose them myself." The officer called the soldiers to take dozens of good swords out of the warehouse, and saw that the longest of these swords was two meters long.  Some are less than two feet short, some are as thick as two inches on the back, and some are as thin as a cicada's wing.

    Wu Song had only used two-handed short knives and simple knives before, and he was dazzled by the sight. Suddenly he saw a slender treasured knife lying beside him. The handle was one foot long, and the blade was nearly six feet long.  knife?"

    "Returning to the general, this is a horse-cutting knife. It is too long. It is not a weapon made in our army. It was originally a weapon used by an officer named Zhou Tong. Later, Zhou Tong resigned from office and returned to his hometown, so he left this treasured knife in the army.  Middle. This knife is too long and heavy, no one can make it, but it is kept because it is really sharp and cuts iron like mud."

    "Zhou Tong's weapon? That old man also stayed in the army?" Wu Song's eyes lit up, and he picked up the saber, and it sank in his hand. It was twice as heavy as the Venerable Liuli Sword, and he couldn't help being amazed.

    Holding the knife in his hand, a murderous aura suddenly poured into his body from the blade, connecting with his true energy.  Then, seeing the power of heavenly wounds and stars flowing into the sword along his arm, Wu Song felt that the two-hundred-jin sword was getting lighter and lighter, and finally felt as light as nothing, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "It turns out that this is to raise soldiers with one's body.  , the military strategists really have a trick!"

    The soldiers of the ordnance battalion saw that he raised the saber without any effort, and couldn't help applauding loudly, saying: "The general is worthy of being the number one warrior in the army!"

    The officer said: "This saber also has a name, it is called Hanzhang. Mr. Zhou also left a long spear, which is too heavy and no one will use it. Does the general also want to see it?"

    "As long as it is Zhou Tong's envoy, I will take care of everything!"In the end, Wu Song returned to the camp with only this Hanzhang knife, and he no longer had the slightest hope for the spear left by Zhou Tong.  The gun was eight feet long, and it took more than a dozen strong men to lift it, but Wu Song couldn't lift it.

    He tried to control the Zhangba spear with the method of a military strategist, but a blood-red murderous aura rushed into his body, and he was almost controlled by this weapon, so much so that when he returned to the barracks, his forehead was still aching.  Want to kill a few people for fun.

    "That old pervert Zhou Tong is too strong, he turned his weapons into fierce soldiers"

    Wu Song had just returned to the barracks, and before he could sit down, he heard the sound of war drums, and rushed out of the tent. Just so Yang Jian poked his head out and said cursingly, "It's that guy Luda again.  The house is on fire!"

    Only then did Wu Song suddenly realize that ever since Lu Da got the snare drum, he had been beating it non-stop all day, which made the two of them suspicious.  Wu Song was about to return to his tent when suddenly he saw Lu Da running towards him with a crescent shovel and shouted, "The Xia people are making a surprise attack! This drum beat is an order to assemble!"

    Both Wu Song and Yang Jian are military idiots, and they don't know anything about battle drums. Hearing this, they hurriedly put armor on their bodies. They had just put on two layers of armor.  Quite strict, if you are late, your head will be chopped off!"

    "Wait, I still want to get a refined iron helmet!"

    "Our family also needs a large shield"

    When the three of them came to the battlefield, they saw Zhe Keshi's infantry had already climbed the city wall, artillerymen, knives, archers, and gunmen were killing loudly, and the catapults, artillery, and crossbow carts were killing arrows and rocks.  , Zhe Keshi was standing on the city wall directing.  And Guo Cheng's cavalry lined up in front of the city gate, ready to rush out of the city gate to fight at any time.

    Only Zhang Yi and the five thousand elite soldiers of Zhong Shidao were left on the school field, Wu Song said in a daze, "Why is there no one in our third army?"

    In the battle of Wuyan Gorge, all the Third Army on the right side were killed except for Wu Song. Afterwards, Zhong Shidao added 7,000 troops to the Third Army.  Called the military master, the military commanders, each of them commanded 2,500 soldiers, and the three of them almost controlled the military power of most of the infantry, and they were equal to Zhe Keshi.

    Yang Jian and Lu Da looked back, only to see that there was nothing behind them, not to mention a soldier, not even a ghost.

    Zhang Yi and Zhong Shidao looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Three military masters, Shi Dao has an important task, and non-warriors cannot succeed"

    Yang Jian shuddered, and muttered: "The last time I tricked our family into signing a military order, my husband had this smiling face, and this time there must be no good things" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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