Chapter 96 109, 110 The chaos is raging, Song Cheng leads the troops (Long chapter, please subscribe
Chapter 96 109, 110 The chaos is like fire, Song Cheng leads the troops (big chapter - please subscribe)
Today is a good day for Song Cheng.
Double happiness.
Tie Zhenyi returned from a great victory in Northern Snow Prefecture.
Su Ningyu sent back the news through Linger, confirming that Su Houzhang was dead.
He took Sister An, who had a slightly swollen belly, out of the secret realm and returned to An's home where she was most accustomed to living. Then he stayed at home and helped Sister An walk around to relax.
Pregnant women need a good attitude, but these days there are wars, invisible ghost servants, and family affairs. It's good that An Chenyu doesn't have a mental breakdown.
For Song Cheng, becoming stronger is just to live a good life.
Therefore, after the crisis was resolved, his mood improved a lot.
Anjia Dining Hall
"Open your mouth." Song Cheng's voice sounded.
Then An Chenyu responded sweetly: "Oh."
She opened her small mouth and allowed her man to put the freshly peeled shrimp into her mouth.
There were a lot of shrimp shells piled up on one side of the table.
An Chenyu touched his belly, lowered his head and said, "Your father has pampered you so much before you were born. You won't turn into a demon king when you are born."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "Can't it be Sister Chong'an?"
An Chenyu smiled sweetly, then suddenly remembered something, and asked with a gloomy and worried look on his face: "Is this year's ghost wave coming?"
Song Chengdao: "I haven't come yet, and I don't necessarily come every year."
"Really?"
An Chenyu was a little suspicious. She was deeply impressed by the scale of the ghost tide at the beginning of this year, and she always thought it would come again this year.
"Yes." The young man stood up, pressed Miss An's shoulders and said, "Just have a good rest. There will be no ghost tide this year, so don't think too much about it."
The two of them chatted for a while, and Miss An felt a little sleepy, so Ling'er helped her back to the house to rest.
Song Cheng sent the two of them away with a smile, saying, "It's okay, there will be no ghost tide this year." But after the two of them were completely gone, he looked solemn and ate up all the remaining shrimps on the table. He focused on saving food and not wasting it. Then he looked around at the maids and servants and said, "Don't bring anything that is spread outside into the house."
"Yes." The maid and servants agreed.
Song Cheng stood up and walked out of the inner house.
Outside the door, Zhao Huazheng was pacing back and forth. When he saw him walking out, he hurriedly greeted him and shouted: "Brother."
Song Cheng nodded.
Zhao Hua quickly moved closer and lowered his voice: "I don't know if the ghost wave will break out this year, but great changes have taken place outside. Our spies discovered many strange deep pits outside."
Song Chengdao: "I guess those high-level ghost servants who have lost their sense climbed out of this deep pit. Let's call it ghost pit."
"The ghost pit is just right." Zhao Hua agreed.
Song Cheng added: "The existence of the ghost pit may have delayed the arrival of the ghost wave. But when the next ghost wave comes, it may be extremely terrifying."
Zhao Hua nodded.
In Huazi's view, whatever the eldest brother says is right.
The two of them went to Shanhe Martial Arts School. After Tie Zhenyi returned from his victory, he not only invited the two of them, but also Ouyang Sha and Tong Jia, the new master of Zhushan Temple.
These five people are now the "Big Five" in Hanping Mansion and its eighteen counties.
Looking back at their relationship, these five are completely a family.
Tong Jia came directly from Zhushan Temple, not even traveling with Song Cheng and Zhao Hua.
Her job is mainly to make "revealing water" and prepare various secret medicines, as well as assign medicine people to subordinate counties to deal with the upcoming ghost wave.
Compared to Mrs. Zhushan, Mrs. Tong’s sense of responsibility is almost off the charts. What she thinks about every day is, “If I make more manifesting water, make more secret medicine, and arrange more medicine people, then maybe there will be many more ordinary people.” The people survived.”
So, when Song Cheng, Zhao Hua, Tie Zhenyi, and Ouyang Sha sat down to drink tea in the secret meeting hall of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall for nearly half an hour, the young lady ran in hurriedly and shouted: "I'm sorry. ,I'm late."
The four of them stood up with a smile, cupped their hands and said, "Tong Guanzhu."
Lady Tong took a look at Song Cheng and saw that he was actually calling her "Tong Guanzhu" in a respectful manner. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then ran to sit next to him.
She was also familiar with Zhao Hua. After all, Zhao Hua had often shamelessly asked her for secret medicine, medicine people, and various resources.
So, at this time, she also showed off her eldest sister-in-law's dignity and said: "Why is Hua Zi also being naughty like Brother You?"
Zhao Hua scratched his hair and smiled innocently without saying anything.
Just looking at this appearance, anyone would think that he is a clear and honest man, but Lady Tong knows that Hua Zi's heart is darker than ink.
But Hua Zi’s brother is actually pretty much the same.
"They say we are not a family. If we don't belong to the same family, why did I marry your eldest brother?" Lady Tong continued to chatter after not seeing Song Cheng for a long time.
Song Chengdao: "At the beginning, I didn't understand anything. It was not because I had been with my wife for a long time. It is said that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black."
The young lady's eyebrows were raised and she said "poof" fiercely.
Not far away, Tie Zhenyi coughed lightly.
The two stopped talking immediately, showing respect.
The "dog food time" is over.
Ouyang Sha said: "Old Tie, when you come back from a victory this time, why don't you have a drink at the wine table to talk about it?"
Tie Zhenyi said: "Old Poison, you have been in high spirits during happy events recently. What's wrong? Your daughter is finally getting married?"
After saying that, without waiting for an answer, he continued: "I am really filled with emotion when I go out this time. I didn't contribute much to the attack on Northern Snow Province."
He looked at Ouyang Sha and said: "Old Poison, do you still remember that we joined forces with the state army and the six towns to fight against the barbarians?"
Without waiting for an answer, he continued: "Damn it! We and the state army fought hard, but the barbarians didn't use their full strength, and the six towns."
He was silent for a long time, as if looking for the right words.
Finally, he found it and cursed: "The sons of bitches in the Six Towns are just pretending to fight!!"
"Good, it's really good.
The Six Towns knew that if they pushed the barbarians back, they would have to continue to guard the border.
So, they pretended to fight.
They were estimating the strength of other armies. After all, before everyone fought, they didn't know who was the mule and who was the horse.
Now, they know and have a name.
So when they went south to grab fertile land, the six major forces in the Six Towns were like mad dogs.
At first they were a little reserved, but when Wufenbantang led the army to attack them, the Six Towns went crazy."
"You didn't see it.
The Six Towns, just "The 3,000 troops of Feng defeated the 30,000 main forces of Wufenbantang."
"I didn't fully understand it. It collapsed in an instant. It was really a matter of seconds. Whoever came up against them would die. Even the second master of Wufenbantang, 'Chain Knife King' Han Chengli, was killed by the unknown soldiers in the 3,000 troops.
There are capable people in the six towns. They have been keeping a low profile for too long. Now they finally decided to go south from the north.
For Da Shang and for us, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. "
Mrs. Tong said in surprise: "It shouldn't be a curse for us, right?
After all, we supported them with food.
And didn't they call Song Cheng a benefactor?"
When these words came out, the other four blinked their eyes.
If there is a heart ranking, then Mrs. Tong is out.
Song Cheng explained to his wife attentively: "If the Six Towns are really poor and weak, then the two thousand stones of grain my family sent is indeed a favor.
But since they are pretending, then this favor is just superficial."
After that, he said: "Brother, tell me more about the details of the Six Towns' actions. What is their strength?"
Tie Zhenyi pondered for a moment and said decisively: "Use troops.
On the way back, I have been thinking about it.
What is going on in this battle.
Now I have a guess.
The most terrifying thing about them should be that they can include warriors in the Form Realm and even the Qi Realm into the military force, and they can pay attention to the ups and downs of the forces of both sides with an incredible keenness.
Then, use the strongest of their own side to attack the weakest of the other side.
The victory or defeat was decided in an instant.
As for whether there are other reasons, I don't know yet, because I only saw this."
Ouyang Sha frowned and said: "Impossible! Warriors When they reach the Jin realm, they are all separate individuals. How can they be included in the military force?
The Barbarian Army was strong before because the Barbarian soldiers had magic beasts, and the magic beasts increased the military force that the Barbarian army could achieve as a whole, making it easier to win on the battlefield.
If all warriors can be included in the military force, what is there to fight?
Let alone the Qi realm warriors, even if there are stronger ones on the opposite side, they will be killed by the army, right? "
Tie Zhenyi said: "That's it, I saw Han Chengli was shot to death by an arrow. That arrow was not shot by a master, it was completely a stray arrow.
After saying that, he sighed again, it's a pity for General Yuan.
This year, the Barbarian Army besieged the city, and General Yuan was able to resist the barbarian soldiers' surprise attack on the front battlefield. He was really a good general in the world, but it was a pity that he died outside the city.
The military force is like water, rising and falling sharply, changing rapidly, and only a good general can seize the opportunity and use the strong to attack the weak."
Hearing this, Song Cheng lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent.
Then, he asked again: "So, did you get any spoils this time, brother?"
Tie Zhenyi smiled bitterly and said: "Yes."
"What is it?"
"The Six Towns are very generous. After conquering Beixuezhou, they collected a lot of techniques of the Jinjing and even Xingjing, and gave us copies.
They said that they heard that the benefactor was obsessed with martial arts, so they returned the favor and returned it to the benefactor.
In this way, it becomes that they have done us a favor.
Next time, they can find any excuse and maybe attack us."
Tong Jia was surprised and said: "Impossible?"
Zhao Hua said: "Sister-in-law, it is entirely possible. It is too easy to find an excuse."
Ouyang Sha said: "Come on, come on, if you don't fight, who knows who?"
Tie Zhenyi smiled bitterly again and again, obviously he felt that he could not win.
Not to mention anything else, in fact, the Wufenbantang of Beixuezhou City can defeat Hanping Prefecture without much effort, but it just takes some time. However, such a Wufenbantang was defeated by the Six Towns in an instant.
Then, how can Hanping Prefecture fight the Six Towns?
"We may have released a group of beings that are as terrifying as the ghost tide."
Tie Zhenyi sighed.
Song Cheng suddenly said: "Brother, how many soldiers are there in our prefecture?"
Tie Zhenyi said: "There are less than 10,000 left, and if they are elite, there are only 6,000 left. However, if you want to recruit soldiers, there should still be people who will come. At least you can get enough food by joining the army now."
Song Cheng said: "Transfer 3,000 people to me."
When these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Tie Zhenyi asked curiously: "Brother, do you know how to use troops?"
Warriors and generals are completely two different systems.
Tie Zhenyi himself didn't know how to use troops, because the military force was too mysterious, invisible and intangible, impossible to measure, and completely dependent on experience.
Song Cheng thought for a while and said, "I know a little bit."
Tong Niangzi pushed his arm and said, "What kind of troops do you know? Where did you learn this?"
Song Cheng smiled, then said seriously, "I really know a little bit."
Tie Zhenyi saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he said, "Okay, I will let the Red Tiger and White Leopard Battalions come to my junior brother later. These two battalions are the best among my soldiers. They are all veterans, and the strength of the soldiers is the strongest among those under the realm of strength."
Song Cheng said, "Thank you for your trust, senior brother."
He didn't want to lead the troops, but the current situation looked bad.
Since leading the troops can enhance strength, he might as well grab an elite.
That night, the Red Tiger Battalion and the White Leopard Battalion received the news.
The generals of the two battalions had heard of the name of "Northern Sword King".
However, he was just a warrior.
No matter how powerful a warrior is, he may die in the face of a rapidly changing battlefield.
The larger the battlefield, the smaller the role of the warrior.
"Meet the Sword King." The general of the Red Tiger Camp said respectfully.
"Meet the Master Uncle." The general of the White Leopard Camp was a disciple of the Shanhe Martial Arts School, so he called him Master Uncle.
Song Cheng came with Zhao Hua.
He was in front, and Zhao Hua was behind.
At this time, he glanced at the soldiers of the two camps.
The data was like flowing water, flowing.
The number of soldiers in the two camps was almost the same, both around 1,500.
The data of the Red Tiger Camp soldiers carrying weapons was roughly 10~15.
The White Leopard Camp was 9~16.
Almost.
The military force occasionally showed a few hundred, but the frequency was very low, almost instantaneous.
The data of the two camps was not circulated, and it was obvious that the military force had not yet merged.
The two generals didn't know what Song Cheng was looking at, but they didn't dare to ask.
After a long time, Song Cheng said, "We will have some drills in the parade ground tomorrow."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
After watching the soldiers, Song Cheng did not return to An Mansion immediately, but found a restaurant with Zhao Hua, ordered some wine, and started chatting.
"Hua Zi, how did you do after you got the formula for the medicine man?"
"Some problems." Zhao Hua sighed, and then said frankly, "I studied the principle of the formula for the medicine man and found that the core thing inside is actually the hair of the fox fairy.
I also tested the loyalty of the medicine man and found that the medicine man is absolutely loyal, except in two situations.
Brother, don't be angry when I say it.
I'm just trying it out."
"Go ahead." Song Cheng casually raised his glass and clinked it with Hua Zi.
Hua Zi's favorability towards him is 100, so he naturally trusts him.
Zhao Hua said: "First, when I give them orders such as killing Madam Zhushan and Ling'er, they will refuse.
Second, when I ask them to attack Su Huxian, they will strongly refuse.
This shows that the loyalty of medicine men has a priority level.
The source of their true loyalty is the owner of the core substance in the medicine man formula.
The reason why I can control it is because that person gave me the power.
By the way, last time my elder brother told me that someone used supernatural elements to make medicine men above the Qi realm. From this, I guess that those medicine men are actually controlled by evil spirits and the visualizers of evil spirits."
He was talking about Su Houzhang.
Su Houzhang brought four medicine men above the Qi realm. After the death of the medicine man, a little bit of grave soil and white wax was revealed in the body, so Song Cheng made a guess.
Now, Zhao Hua did this experiment, which made him understand the connection more.
The medicine man above the Qi realm cannot be used by another person, because Su Houzhang is the "visualizer of evil spirits" and carries the power of evil spirits, so he can control it.
He pondered.
Here comes the problem
He seems to be the "visualizer of evil spirits" too.
In order to make his place safe, Song Cheng really got busy.
He went to the barracks to report and talked with Huazi about the medicine man. He returned home at four o'clock.
Sister An, Ling'er, and Ying'er went to bed early.
Tong Niangzi is also in Zhushan Temple.
He swept a few doors and went to Ying'er's room.
Ying'er woke up in a daze, and when she saw that it was her son-in-law, she came up and wanted to fight with her son-in-law.
For a moment, the golden hoop hit the bottomless pit, golden light flashed, and both fought.
The female hero Ying Er returned in defeat as expected
In a daze, she whispered, "Son-in-law, the young lady doesn't go out, Ling Er is with her. I want to follow you. Son-in-law is very strong, and I want to learn from him all the time."
No comparison, no harm, Ying Er is quite inferior.
Now, among the people around Song Cheng, Miss An and Tong Niangzi are not to be mentioned, even Ling Er has become the host of Su Fox Fairy, her appearance has become stunning, and she can also use Fox Dance like Lady Zhushan.
It can be said that Tong Niangzi plus Ling Er, this is the complete master of Zhushan Temple.
But what about her?
Her strength has been stuck in the perfect state of strength, and she is just a little short of breaking through the state of form. This role is only comparable to a medicine man in the state of form.
Song Cheng looked at the beauty in his arms.
She also has white skin, a pretty nose, a tight mouth, and a frosty face, which is very heroic.
In the rivers and lakes, she is still a chivalrous female hero, and she used to have the title of "Lancet".
The characteristics of the female hero are that she has a solid foundation in martial arts, her legs are particularly tight and strong, and her whole body is full of energy.
However, the so-called martial arts foundation is nothing to Song Cheng today.
But Ying'er has a heart of "learning from Wu".
The young lady also practices martial arts, but her heart is not in "pursuing martial arts". She is too keen on the well-being of the people. For this reason, she even moved to Zhushan Temple, dispensed medicine and saw doctors every day, and took up the profession of "Zhushan Temple Master" He became a "hard-working old scalper".
Her promotion was initially due to her own efforts, but now it is entirely due to the accumulation of resources and Song Cheng's foundation.
As for Sister An, Linger, let alone martial arts.
Sister An is passionate about the improvement of the An family's status, him, and the child in her belly.
Ling'er, she's passionate about eating, drinking, having fun, lying down, pretending to be powerful, and bullying others with power.
Looking at the longing look on the slimy little maid in her arms.
Song Cheng nodded and said: "Okay, you can go wherever I go from now on. Barracks, library, whatever."
When Ying'er heard the words, she became happy, her heart was close to her husband, and the little deer bumped into each other.
The next day, early in the morning.
Song Cheng put on the best armor in his warehouse - Black Iron Chain Soft Armor. This machine armor was forged by Master Shui Mo himself.
Xuan Tie was mute, and there were unknown monsters swallowing his mouth from his shoulders to his belly, as a sign of evil.
Adding to the young man's delicate face, he showed a strange charm.
After getting dressed, while having breakfast, three more people came.
First, Zhao Hua.
Then came two more apprentices.
Song Chengcheng took it with him.
Anyway, teaching one person is still teaching, and teaching a group is still teaching.
Of course, Ying'er still got special treatment, which was Song Cheng's manual massage to promote the integration and penetration of energy.
After eating, he went to the school grounds to watch the soldiers drill, and then went to the library of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall.
Because Tie Zhenyi returned from the Northern Snow Prefecture's great victory, there are many more exercises in the library. Many of these exercises are unique copies of the fault. There are Jinjing exercises, but there is no form behind them; there is a form. The skills are not as powerful as before, let alone the aura.
Song Cheng patiently turned over those form and realm techniques.
His "Xuanwu True Form" has never been able to reach the ultimate level, and the only problem is these techniques.
The young man was in military uniform, flipping through the book, but he stood still, and the Gang Qi in his body was also flowing around. The flesh and blood under the black iron armor was like a dark gold statue of clouds.
Just like when he practiced the Jinjing technique before, Song Cheng no longer needs to add points when practicing this form technique.
What he has to do is to penetrate and cover all the places in his body that have not been cultivated before.
Looking at some exercises is not so much about practicing as it is about checking for gaps and making improvements.
Therefore, sometimes, after Song Cheng finished reading a book of Xingjing exercises, the exercises would be perfected directly.
When he gets a little tired from practicing, he will pick up some military books and read them.
The book of war talks about a lot of theoretical things, including battle formations and the like.
The function of the battle formation is to create "a military force that is definitely rising."
For example, in the Yafeng Formation, the army is like an arrow, and at the front are the dead soldiers and martial arts masters. Using these "arrows" to attack the enemy's war will definitely ensure the strength of the army.
For example, fish scale formation, long snake formation, half moon formation, etc. Most of them are arranged according to the name of the formation.
The book also mentions some more mysterious formations, such as "Nine Sons of Ghost Mother" and "Eight-Star Cynomorium".
This formation has many operational elements, so "there are many places to ensure the strength of the troops." Therefore, generals who master this formation are more likely to win.
But this kind of mysterious formation is only mentioned, and the person who wrote the military book is not sure whether it exists.
This reminded Song Cheng of the people in Six Towns.
Someone in that group should have mastered the "Xuanzhen".
He read the book, and while practicing, he also glanced at the people around him.
Interestingly, both Ying'er and Yuan Biye, the youngest daughter of the Manwang family, are practicing martial arts.
Zhao Hua and Yuan Shouyu were reading military books.
The four of them asked him for advice from time to time.
Song Chengzi gave random instructions on martial arts, and every word he said was to the point.
As for Bingdao, he also discussed the data fluctuations he saw.
After gaining insights, he will go to the two camps for training to digest what he has learned.
Time flies, and more than half a month has passed.
The cold weather gradually dissipated, and the temperature finally began to warm up.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief, because this meant that the ghost wave might not come this year.
Song Cheng looked at Sister An's belly getting bigger day by day, feeling happy in his heart and gaining motivation to work hard every day.
In the past half month, he directly merged the Red Tiger Camp and the White Leopard Camp into one camp, named the Hubao Camp.
Before the integration, many people were not optimistic at all.
But after several drills by Song Cheng, the two battalions miraculously merged together.
Although they originally thought that Song Cheng was a "powerful warrior", the generals of the two battalions who did not share common weapons were secretly convinced because of this. They lamented that the North Sword King was a monster because it was impossible for them to integrate the two battalions so quickly. .
How can they be integrated if they don't get along for half a year?
But Song Cheng did it in just a few days.
There seemed to be a magical power about this young man. It was just that some people were selected during the training, some positions were moved, and then some adjustments were made. What was not in tune became in tune.
And everyone got used to the young man sitting on the high platform of the school ground, reading and watching the drills.
On this day, while I was practicing, a messenger came back in a hurry outside.
The horse raised dust. The messenger was supposed to report to the Shanhe Martial Arts Hall first, but since the Northern Sword King took charge here, he came here directly.
"What's the matter?" Song Cheng looked up and asked.
The messenger said: "General, the imperial capital has issued a letter to all parties to encircle and suppress the Northern Snow Province."
Song Cheng was surprised: "Why is this?"
The messenger said: "It is said that the six towns are greedy and ambitious. After occupying the Northern Snow Province, their military power has increased, so they want to continue to move south, occupy more land, and control more people."
Song Cheng understood
There has been no good harvest in the past two years. It is not easy to get back to normal this year. The six towns are afraid of starvation, so they want to take more land before the arrival of autumn, and harvest grain when autumn comes.
However, the situation outside has nothing to do with him for the time being.
So, he responded lightly: "Let's explore again."
Another two months passed in a blink of an eye.
The temperature rose suddenly, the hot sun shone on the earth, cicadas and frogs sang, and there was finally life in the world.
Two months.
Song Cheng has become a "god" in the eyes of the soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Camp.
Why?
Because Song Cheng equipped the camp with "Jingjing warriors" and "Xingjing medicine people".
During the training, he integrated these two types of masters who would never be integrated into the military.
The soldiers could not see the "military force", but they could feel the inexplicable rise in morale, and their hearts were filled with the idea of being invincible.
On the other hand, Song Cheng's "Xuanwu True Form" was finally cultivated to the ultimate, his whole body of Qi was completely connected, and the "Xingjing" was also practiced to the limit.
The ultimate "True Force" and "True Form" made the boy's power called "Xuanwu Body" jump up and become "Xuanwu True Body".
His strength data also increased from "374~748" to "419~838".
This data is a little worse than that of the Shijia people, but it is almost at the same level.
And Song Cheng's next goal is to integrate himself into the military force of the Tiger and Leopard Camp.
The summer was hot.
On this day, Song Cheng was thinking under the willow tree, and another messenger arrived in the distance.
"Report~~~"
"General, the rebels of the Six Towns continued to move south and occupied three of the eight prefectures in Donghaizhou.
The imperial city's proclamation has been updated, saying that anyone who defeats the enemy can be granted the title of prince for military merit, recognize the recovered land, marry into the royal family, and obtain a magic weapon."
The royal family is said to be composed of two major forces, "Divine Weapon Hall and Stargazing Tower", and the magic weapon is naturally the masterpiece of the Divine Weapon Hall. The previous "Hun Tian Po Qi Crossbow" is probably a magic weapon.
Even the worn-out crossbow arrows shot by such a magic weapon can become the weapon used by Song Cheng before, so you can imagine its power.
However, Song Cheng was curious about "why the royal family can't do it themselves? Why did they issue such a proclamation, or is there any inside story?"
"Let's explore it."
He waved his hand.
Then he stood up and walked towards the Tiger and Leopard Camp in the training ground. Behind him were four people wearing armors, Zhao Hua, Ying'er, and the two children of the Barbarian King.
The black-armored young man drew his sword and shouted, "Boys, practice!"
He wanted to integrate himself into the army as soon as possible.
This effort lasted for two full months.
Across the whole summer.
Autumn has arrived.
The hot breath suddenly dissipated, and the air was cold.
It was only early autumn, but the leaves were turning yellow quickly.
On this day, Song Cheng finally succeeded in integrating himself into the army.
In addition, he also integrated twenty medicine men in the form realm, one hundred warriors in the strength realm, as well as Ying'er and Zhao Hua who broke into the form realm, and two little apprentices.
At this time, he stood at the front of the battle array with his sword, slightly tilted his head, and glanced at the data that was connected.
The data was like waves, all kinds of interweaving.
There are dozens, dozens, over a hundred, and Song Cheng's own "419~838".
These data keep intersecting, and other higher data will appear in the intersection.
Song Cheng looked at the distance and suddenly roared: "Formation!!"
The murderous aura dissipated in an instant, and the data fluctuated violently.
The frequency of high data generation accelerated, and the maximum value increased.
And at a certain moment, at a certain moment, at a certain point, it reached the peak: 1294~1713! !
At the moment of reaching the peak, all the soldiers felt their hearts and minds shaking wildly, as if they had a magical resonance, as if they were possessed by gods, with endless power.
Ying'er, Zhao Hua, and the two apprentices looked at Song Cheng with admiration and enthusiasm.
Because
the final gathering point of these forces is Song Cheng.
This is the moment when the mind is concentrated and unified, and it requires the leader to have extremely high personal prestige.
But even so, this data is fleeting, and then falls, and then other data begins to gather elsewhere.
The army has no fixed position, and the water has no fixed shape. Those who can use the army's strong force to fight the enemy are already considered good generals of the time.
As for Song Cheng, who can see the "peak" and seize this moment, I don't know what to call him.
That day, Song Cheng went to get a big bow, and then put the practice of bow skills on the schedule.
After doing all this,
he returned home again.
Sister An's belly is already very big. According to the time, she will give birth in a few days.
At this time, although it was just autumn, the weather was abnormally cold early.
An Chenyu was sitting in a bamboo and wood hanging basket, holding her belly in front of the pine wood-scented stove, shaking it slowly with a gentle look.
The hanging basket made a slight creaking sound, accompanied by the crackling of burning charcoal.
The surroundings were quiet, the light was warm, and the atmosphere was cozy.
Song Cheng took off his cold armor, changed into casual clothes, and washed off the sweat and dust on his body. Then he entered the house, hugged Sister An's belly, gently leaned over, and put his face against her.
The belly suddenly bulged and slid gently on Song Cheng's face.
Song Cheng couldn't help laughing.
This feeling was very magical.
He stretched out his fist and gently aimed at Sister An's belly.
When it bulged the next time, his fist touched it carefully and gently, as if he was bumping fists with the baby who was about to be born through the belly.