"After Fangtou was defeated, Mr. Su learned from his mistakes and believed that the reason why he was defeated so badly was that the people in charge did not know the army."

"Our dynasty is a general. Those who are at the eighth grade can be the master of the banner, build their own banner, and those who are at the seventh grade can be the master of the military and lead their own army."

"There are those with high cultivation in the army like Misai Beach, scattered throughout the army. The Solu were trained to become a hundred Baoxianbei with eighth-grade elites. Once they confronted me, I felt like my five fingers were loosened, and he really clenched into fists and hit me."

Feng Buxing sighed. As Mr. Su’s assistant, he watched with his own eyes how this armored cavalry was trained into an army.

"With his thunder attack, I could only collapse. Su Gong spent eight years selecting 800 border soldiers and teaching them lessons himself, and training them into 800 Dark Cloud Armored Cavalry, all of which are of seventh grade cultivation."

"The Imperial Horse Supervisor also raised dragon foals in Dongting Lake. After years of hard work, he obtained 3,786 dragon foals with blood and dragon foals."

"Zhongcheng," Feng Buxing looked at Yu Zhi: "This kind of armored cavalry shouldn't have appeared here."

Yu Zhi did not respond.

He could understand Feng's idea very well.

Indeed, such elites should appear under Wei Huaiwen's tent, and should be a sharp knife in the hand of this famous general of the Southern Dynasty. He followed him to attack the oars and crossed straight to clear the rivers and Luo, and defeated the country.

But the more this is, the less this elite team will be unable to appear in the North.

I understand the truth in this myself, and Feng Buxing understands it.

But Feng Buxing can ask the internal official, but he can't answer the external official.

When the founding of this dynasty was laid, how could it be bypassed the word "ushelming"?

"Lin Xingyou, has there been any news?"

As soon as Yu Zhi arrived in Shanyin County, he began to deal with the accumulated government affairs, deploy specific defenses, dispatch troops and move the population into the county town.

Of course, I did not forget to deal with the bad things of County Chief Jiang.

But the Xingyou Censor Lin Jiansheng, who is the fifth rank of Feng Buxing, is like the name of his official position, and is truly walking in the underworld without any trace.

"Lin Jiansheng is a master of formations in the court. If he is well arranged for him and uses the power of heaven and earth to press the layers of formations, he will definitely not be an opponent."

When Yu Zhi heard this, he felt relieved.

Although the Censor Zhongcheng knew that Feng Buxing did not mean to him, the "Fifth Rank of Ease" naturally still included him.

In the practice of the family, everyone pursues the perfect body of the body and pursues the possibility of further development.

For Yu Zhi, practice is a ladder to climb to a higher level.

For Feng Buxing and Lin Jiansheng, practice is a sword in their hands to make a living.

When the two sides fight, they will use swords to cut the bamboo ladder, and the outcome will be clear.

"I remember he said he wanted to explore the background of Duju City, but there has been no reply yet..."

Yu Zhi looked at Feng Buli.

"No news at this time is the worst news."

Feng Buxing looked south, and in the heavy demonic atmosphere, he could vaguely see the continuous rise of Xuanshan Mountain.

The old monster in Black Mountain has great wrists. If Lin Jiansheng brings back good news, Feng Buxing will not be happy, but will test the quality of it.

If Lin Jiansheng brought back bad news, Feng Buxing would breathe a sigh of relief, because even if he was defeated, he could take this opportunity to find out the level of the Black Mountain Monster's conduct and analyze its weaknesses based on actual combat.

The worst news is that there is no news.

No news means that Lin Jiansheng has made the worst change.

The situation in the entire Shanyin and Cizhou will take a sharp turn for the worse.

The crux of the problem is that there are a lack of experts in Shanyin County.

Feng Buxing knew the biggest flaws in the layout of the imperial court here.

The battle between fifth-level masters is no longer something that low-level practitioners can think or see.

The mastery of laws between heaven and earth, as well as the display of one's own great power, the battle between two fifth-grade powerful men is enough to change the color of one world.

On such a battlefield, investing too much seventh grade or even below seventh grade is not enough to determine the final outcome.

Feng Buxing also understood very well, which is why Yu Zhi respects Su Gong so much.

Because Su Da Diao Hun was one of the few fourth-grade masters in the Daliang Dynasty and was also the most likely warrior to reach the third-grade.

The so-called pillars of the country are nothing more than this.

However, in Shanyin County, among the chess pieces that the Daliang court had placed on the surface, there were only Yu Zhi, Feng Buxing, and Lin Jiansheng, the third and fifth ranks.

The combat power of the Censor Zhongcheng needs to be discounted.

The three of them came together to face the mysterious old monster in Black Mountain and the Shanyin monsters he had integrated. Such a lineup was not easy to get.

"Feng Daxian is pleased. If there is a master in charge of this matter, there will be no trouble."

Yu Ze breathed a sigh of relief and talked about the confidence of the court.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King and the Demon King of Black Mountain Monster are at the level of demon kings, and they have exceeded the ability range of the human dynasty.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been rampant for so many years.

But this time, unlike in the past, those Taoist sects and immortal sects have already notified the Daliang court through various channels.

They are responsible for these monsters in Xuanshan.

Huang Tiandao, Shenxiaodao and other Taoist sects, as well as the families in the East China Sea, and even Xuandu Palace where the dragon sees its head but its tail.

News was spread to the court one after another.

The languages ​​and words are different, and to sum up, it is still one sentence.

Don't worry, man, we will protect you.

It is precisely because of their endorsement that Daliang has formulated his current strategy of action.

In Yu Zhi's opinion, the gods took action on the matter. With the help of his three men, they could not catch the old monster in Heishan. Can't they still defend a small Shanyin County?

"Did you feel it?"

Feng Buxing frowned and looked at Xuanshan.

"Um."

Yu Zi frowned.

After reaching the fifth level of practice, they have a keen intuition about the various changes between heaven and earth.

In the perception of the two, the continuous and majestic mysterious mountain moved.

Move in a faint but unquestionable way.

A series of faint and heavy waves slowly came from Xuanshan, just like the heartbeat of that mountain.

"What are those monsters doing?"

Yu Zi touched the jade pendant on his waist.

"No matter what they are doing, we're too late."

At the foot of Shanyin City, the panicked people stopped. Some people disappeared in a hurry and were crying and searching. Some people hugged the whole family and missed their homes where they poisoned monsters and shed tears.

Tears are the same tears, but joys and sorrows are different.

Su Che, Song Qi, Lin Jiugong and others were separated from the people by the soldiers. They stood with another group of people who seemed to be evil and evil, surrounded by soldiers with heavy armor and long halberds.

When Mr. Su San saw this, he seemed to be the part of the people he belonged to was a problematic element that could be seen at a glance, and it was still a little different from the other people who cried.

The soldiers around them looked solemn, and their cold long halberds and cold eyes kept wandering among the crowd.

However, the problematic people surrounded by them seemed to have become accustomed to such an experience, and instead turned this place into their social place.

"Brother Song, I didn't expect it to be Brother Song."

A guy who was a deer-headed rat seemed to recognize Song Qi, and went forward to bow with his fists.

"Brother Song, brother is Feixingzi Cao Mang."

"Oh oh, it turns out it's Brother Cao..."

Seeing that Song Qi's face was full of doubts, Su Che knew that this "Brother Song" probably couldn't remember his good brother.

"Minister Lin, Mr. Lin of Guo Bei, why are you injured?"

A scholar with oily head and pink face saw Lin Jiugong and walked up to say hello.

"Shoude, right? Isn't this my brother Shude? My brother is here, Mr. Song is here too. Oh, he is quite lively there. Brother, you can't remember me?"

You push and shove, you come in and I come in, a group of people swing their sleeves to make friends, which pushed Suche away.

Su Che understood that the coffin shop Lao Song and Lin Daoren are both No. 1 figures in Shanyin and Guobei counties.

"Sir, sir?"

A finger was pressed against Suche's left arm.

Anyone else is looking for him to catch up with his brother?

Suche turned his head curiously and found that there was a big man named Angzang over there, with a bun combed on his head and a wooden hairpin on it.

"Who are you?"

Su Che asked himself not to say that he was always remembered, but he was also familiar with human feelings and had a heroic book in his heart, knowing whoever is.

But I have never seen this person before.

"You forgot that I invited you to eat my meat, but you didn't eat it, so I ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles in my store."

The big man smiled honestly, and Su Che immediately met the face with the face he used to.
Chapter completed!