Military camp.

A long spear flashed in Qin Feiyu's hand and turned into a cold star in the sky.

"Dragon and snake rise up!"

"Dragons and snakes dance!"

"Dragon and snake attack together!"

His spear is as grand as a dragon, as tricky as a snake, and he goes around, sand and stones flying. His martial arts have reached the peak of the master's realm. He is only one step away from entering the Tao with martial arts!

"The gun is the king of hundreds of soldiers, so the Dragon and Snake Yin Talisman classics use long spears... The military skills are also based on long spears and big swords!"

After the exercise, Qin Feiyu pulled a towel and wiped the sweat on his body, thinking: "According to the martial arts scriptures, I can lift a thousand pounds at this time and instantly stabbed six guns. It is definitely stronger than the martial arts Jinshi. If I go to the martial arts Jinshi in Qing Kingdom, just talking about martial arts, I may be able to enter the Three Cauldron Armor, and I can definitely build a foundation and enter the Tao, what...

Although you are poor in literature and wealthy in martial arts, in other words, as long as you have good qualifications and are taught by famous teachers, no matter how hard you work, you will have some hope to become a master.

However, after the Grandmaster, he used martial arts to enter the Tao and blocked countless martial arts geniuses.

Even if Ru Ning Shouxuan and others cannot find the way forward, they can only leave sadly.

"After martial arts, I am a military strategist! I was lucky enough to obtain the Dragon and Snake Yin Talisman Sutra. I have no confusion for me with martial arts. What I lack is resources!"

The first level of military strategist and the first level of entering the Taoist utilitarian state. Duan Yu has explained in detail to him that it is to infusing the military energy!

Only by leading the army and mastering the military spirit can we break through martial arts.

Qin Feiyu has been exploring this day and has roughly understood the bottom line: "If you want to break through the first level of military strategists, the military energy you need is about 5,000 combat soldiers and will be in power for at least one year. This is the level of a general..."

Under the fifth rank, all the ranks of lieutenants are ranks, and it is impossible to master more than 5,000 people.

After all, the soldiers in a state are still about 50,000. If you want to control 5,000 troops, you cannot be the kind of reserve for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and civilians. Then you must be promoted to the fifth-rank guerrilla general!

This step is also a leap from serving as a soldier to serving as a general, and it will be difficult for many warriors to make breakthroughs in their entire lives.

Qin Feiyu himself also understood that his foundation was weak, and he had made several military achievements through Yezhou's chaos, and it was already a lucky chance that the captain who was promoted to the eighth rank. If he wanted to go further in peacetime, he would have to stay in his 100 or 20 years and take over his boss's Qingyan, perhaps he could become a general at the age of 40.

"At the age of forty, I'm half over my life...haha..."

Qin Feiyu clenched his fists: "Those generals, tigers, young men, led their troops and sent them to the lieutenant. After a few battles, they can be promoted to partial generals and command one side. We are indeed incomparable to the people like us."

This is an unsolvable knot.

The restriction of five thousand people has made those who have fallen into the sword and take the wrong approach a luxury.

After all, there must be five thousand war soldiers, and orders must be enforced and driven by laws!

If this were true, he would have been wiped out by the court long ago. Or if he was recruited, who would have rolled in the green forest? Or, it is unlikely on the mainland!

‘Unless... go to the Western Rong countries and hear that there are small countries and few people, the king often has thousands of troops, and the largest one is only tens of thousands, but it is already a powerful country.’

Inexplicably, a thought emerged in Qin Feiyu's mind, and he put it aside all: "What's the crazy thing that I thought of this?"

But there was a wry smile on his face, knowing the temptation of using martial arts to those who are approaching breakthroughs.

"Brother is right. This world is unfair... Although there is extraordinary hope, the Taoist sect has a great disaster in the inner demons, and military strategists have difficulty in military aura, let alone Confucianism. Although the most seeds of reading, before hearing the ears, when encountering bandits, they don't even have the power to protect themselves..."

Duan Yu had long discovered that this world is unequal.

After all, this is not a game. What kind of balance rules such as first-level warriors can match first-level mages do not exist at all.

For example, military strategists are simply killing each other. Even a master who has never entered the Taoist world with martial arts can kill more than a dozen great scholars.

Even the real military generals who are truly introductory, even if they are only the most basic military energy infusion realm, killing the Yuanshen is just like playing - not to mention anything else, they have five thousand battle soldiers under their hands, and the iron-blooded evil spirits rush, even if the Yuanshen real person can only escape by looking at the wind.

Because of this inequality, there are also differences in the difficulty of getting started.

As long as Confucianism can read and understand the truth, it can cultivate a noble spirit. Therefore, the most magical power is not revealed, and the Taoist requirements are higher, so there will be restrictions such as building a foundation for a hundred days, disasters in the inner demons, etc.

As for military strategists? The terrifying resource gap can scare all grassroots warriors to death, but once you get started, you will be the one with the least restrictions.

‘All kinds of species compete for freedom in the frost sky…’

When Qin Feiyu thought of the elder brother's often sigh, he also understood this very well.

At this time, he was also extremely eager for the general above the lieutenant.

If you do not hold power, how can you practice the military avenue?

"The governor has his order, and he will be told Qin Feiyu!"

Suddenly, the personal soldier Xue Zhen came over with an order.

"The Grand Governor wants to see me?"

Qin Feiyu quickly put on his war robe, calmed down, came to the coach's tent, and knelt down on one knee.

"I am not good at Qin Feiyu, pay homage to the Grand Commander!"

Chen Ce sat down on his knees and looked at his subordinate with a complicated expression.

To be fair, this boy is very good, brave and resourceful, but his roots are a little unclear, and he is not from an orthodox general.

The most important thing is the aura that vaguely gathers on his body, which makes Chen Ce's eyelids twitch.

Military corpses have their own inheritance, and this is the largest faction. Some generals who lead troops often select outstanding generals to teach martial arts scriptures, and even more so, they can even teach military corps true techniques!

But this Qin Feiyu is just a captain, and the sharp aura condensed on his body is already very rich and pure. It can be said that once he can be promoted to general and take charge of military power, he will definitely be able to break through!

‘It’s a pity…and it’s too fast!’

Chen Ce sighed secretly and said, "The court has a destiny. All the three northern states have drawn elite troops to go to Kangbei City to meet up and prepare to go deep into the grassland. The state asked me for military experts. I think you are very suitable... Do you dare to go?"

"I wish to die for the governor!"

After the military order came down, there was no question of whether to be willing or not or whether to dare, Qin Feiyu answered loudly.

"Well, you are not bad, very good! I will promote you to the 7th-rank imperial military captain, bring your personal soldiers with you, and then send you a team of elite soldiers to you, go to the north!"

Chen Ce looked at the map and said.

In the northern border of Qing Kingdom, some borders with the grasslands, so there is a Dingbei Army stationed here. According to ordinary principles, any action on the grasslands should be undertaken by the Dingbei Army.

But this world is different!

There is an extraordinary force, especially the need for elite troops to penetrate deep into the grassland. The Dingbei Army is not strong enough and must devote half of the country to the power! The elite troops of each state are drawn, or even just auxiliary, and the main force is still people like Baihaoshan.

"This time I sent you all the elite troops in the army. You can get one to ten. It's like chopping melons and vegetables. If you go north, you can make a contribution, I will protect you a general's future..."

Chen Ce encouraged a few more words before waved his hand.

"Retire yourself!"

Qin Feiyu took a stern look and came to the door and saw another young captain strode over. After seeing him, his face changed even more, with a little coldness, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Captain Huang!"

"Captain Qin!"

Captain Huang was about 20 years old, with tender skin and tender flesh, and his face was feminine, and he had a little arrogance between his eyebrows. At this time, he nodded his head with a reserved head and entered the tent of the commander-in-chief.

"Rich hostility... I heard that this person is still the wife of the Grand Governor..."

Qin Feiyu shook his head. Since the general was killed and fled, he had a lot of life, but not long after, another Huang Captain appeared to disagree with him everywhere. It was really inexplicable.

...

"Huang Yong, please pay homage to the Grand Governor!"

"So it's Yong'er...get up!"

Seeing the captain coming in, Chen Ce’s face felt a little softer: “Have you done the work?”

"All the escorted grains have been put into the warehouse, and the grain officials have checked and registered..." Huang Yong stood up with a hint of temptation on his face: "What task does the governor give to Qin Feiyu?"

"Military is secret, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Chen Ce frowned, feeling that he seemed to be too negligent in discipline.

"Governor...uncle!"

Huang Yong felt an unknown anger in his heart and couldn't help but say, "I want to make achievements too! Why do you always ask me to do those logistics... Even the last time I surrounded and chased Taoist people, I didn't let me go! This time, this is the case again! Why do you always favor that Qin Feiyu?"

"Friendship?" Chen Ce looked at the nephew and suddenly became angry: "Do you know that this trip is dangerous and will last forever? What's more... where did you know about the grassland?"

I was even more amazed in my heart that the senior military leaders were so secretly doing things, and they almost became a sieve.

In this way, can the plan be kept confidential?

Chen Ce was very dissatisfied with the imperial court's move to draw elite troops from the three states and go deep into the grassland.

The war should be hidden in the Nine Yin dynasties and move like thunder!

If you really want to catch yourself off guard, you should directly let the Dingbei Army dispatch troops from the three states, and the news spread all over the sky. Do you really think there is no intelligence spy in Beiyan?

"I'm not afraid! And in the ordinary season, how can I achieve military merit without fighting hard?" Huang Yong made a fuss, and there was a smell of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger.

"Ah... the soldiers are fierce and dangerous. Last time I searched for the Earth Demon Realm, I lost several people to my Taotie camp. Do you think your martial arts are comparable to those of the master, or have you entered the Taoist Taoist with martial arts?"

At the end of Chen Ce's speech, his voice and expression were stern and his eyes were faint, which made Huang Yong's face pale and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

‘A fool!’
Chapter completed!