After slaughtering 20,000 bannermen, the two thousand cavalrymen underwent a subtle change, and an invisible momentum and evil spirit began to gather in them.
Then all these momentum and evil spirits finally surged over Song Huchen, and something seemed to be forming.
But I don’t know why, and it has not been successful.
Zhu Yang naturally saw this scene.
He felt those evil spirits and momentum, and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Is it possible that this is to form a military formation?
But why can't it be done?
What is missing?
Zhu Yang observed carefully and discovered immediately.
Song Huchen seemed to be in great pain, with a ferocious look on his face, his muscles all over his body were tense, and his veins were bulging high.
Shouldn't this look be able to withstand the infusion of evil spirits?
Zhu Yang had some guesses in his mind.
If this is the case, then strengthen it again.
Zhu Yang's heart moved, and a thousand luck points were cut off out of thin air.
In an instant, a golden light enveloped Song Huchen.
Now Song Huchen felt even more happy, the two kinds of pain were intertwined.
One is to introduce evil spirits into the body, and the other is to strengthen and transform.
Song Huchen almost fainted from the pain.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Yang quickly sent a message: "Huchen, come on, don't you want to avenge Jiangyin's fathers? Don't you want to kill all the dog Tatars? If you can't even endure this pain, what qualifications do you have?"
revenge!"
The power of hatred is huge.
Song Huchen, who was about to faint from the pain, gritted his teeth immediately after hearing Zhu Yang's words, even drawing blood, but he finally got over it.
Seeing the golden light dissipate, Zhu Yang took out Lingxian Stone Milk and poured it into Song Huchen.
Song Huchen drank several gulps and finally replenished enough energy.
At this time, Song Huchen was finally able to withstand the evil spirit entering his body.
As Song Huchen adapted, the military formation finally began to take shape.
A huge bloody knife appeared in the sky above the two thousand Taiping Army cavalry.
The Blood Knife Army Formation was officially formed.
Zhu Yang waited for Song Huchen to get used to it for a while, then asked: "Huchen, how is this military formation?"
Song Huchen's face showed excitement: "General, is this a military formation? It's so powerful, I feel like this bloody sword can split a mountain."
Zhu Yang thought for a while and said to Song Huchen: "Come, try to chop me with a knife."
Song Huchen was stunned and said anxiously: "General, how dare my subordinates attack you?"
Zhu Yang said directly: "You will do it if I ask you to do it. Are you still afraid of hurting me?"
After hearing what Zhu Yang said, I thought about Zhu Yang's past achievements.
Song Huchen didn't hesitate any longer, and the huge bloody knife above the communication between minds struck Zhu Yang.
This bloody sword was filled with endless blood and the evil spirit of the army. Before it hit Zhu Yang, Zhu Yang felt a mental shock.
Good guy, it is indeed a military formation. It is an excellent weapon to deal with practitioners.
It's not enough, it's not enough to deal with Zhu Yang at this level.
In order to test the power of this blood knife, Zhu Yang did not use the vacuum hand seal, but chose to use it hard.
The palm of his hand caught the huge bloody knife that was struck in the air.
Zhu Yang's figure did not move at all.
This made Song Huchen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "General, it seems that this is just a fake, but its power is so small."
Zhu Yang laughed and scolded: "Fart, this blood sword is already very powerful. It should be enough to deal with ordinary swordsmen and sword immortals. It may be a little bit difficult to deal with earth immortals, but it is enough."
Zhu Yang waved his hand and flicked away the bloody knife, feeling very happy in his heart.
Because of this military formation, the remaining 80,000 Qing soldiers and Jinling soldiers can have no worries.
Zhu Yang can leave for a while with peace of mind.
Xu Feiniang urged her urgently, but Zhu Yang didn't delay too much.
All matters were left to Gu Yanwu and Song Huchen. Gu Yanwu transferred people from Jiangyin overnight to sort out the entire government yamen in Jinling.
You must know that Jinling is the center of Jiangnan, and there are not too many materials and account books stored in the entire government office.
Even though Gu Yanwu has been strengthened and his work efficiency has increased several times compared with before, he is still too busy.
Transferring people from Jiangyin is inevitable.
Because Jinling will become the center of the Taiping Army in the future.
On the second day, Zhu Yang summoned the entire Jinling gentry, conveyed the wishes of the Taiping Army, and announced the identity of Zhu Yang's Ming clan.
As long as they are willing to cooperate with the Taiping Army, the Taiping Army can forget the past and just draw a clear line with the Manchus.
The method is also very simple, cut the braids.
As long as they are willing to cut off their braids and remove some of the most heinous people, the Taiping Army can let everyone else go.
If you don't want to cut off your braids, it's easy, just behead your head.
Keep your hair but not braids, leave braids but no hair.
Of course, Zhu Yang was very benevolent and gave everyone three days to think about it.
Of course, Zhu Yang's move was not only to show his magnanimity, but his deeper purpose was to hope that those who were willing to be the lackeys of the Manchu Qing would use these three days to carry out collusion.
By then, Zhu Yang will be able to catch them all in one fell swoop.
Therefore, Zhu Yang specifically ordered Jin Yiwei to recruit a large number of people, spread out informants, and monitor the entire Jinling City.
As for talking about spy rule, who cares about that at this time?
After arranging these things, Zhu Yang handed everything over to Gu Yanwu and told him that he needed to leave for a few days.
Gu Yanwu naturally had no objection.
At that moment, Zhu Yang came to a deserted place, and the golden light flew towards West Kunlun.
Zhu Yang was very fast and it didn't take much time to arrive at the place Xu Feiniang had decided.
On the way, Zhu Yang was still thinking about a question.
That is whether Xu Feiniang recognized that she was the person who knelt in Wuyunbu for three days and three nights, and then was sent down the mountain by her sword.
Zhu Yang thought that he probably didn't recognize it. If he did, Xu Feiniang would definitely be surprised.
After all, just how long had passed, and he had gone from a mortal who knew nothing to a master comparable to an earthly immortal.
Zhu Yang was thinking about this issue, not intending to pursue or slap Xu Feiniang in the face.
That's not only childish but pointless.
It's mainly a secret issue.
After all, if Xu Feiniang recognized herself, she would definitely know that she had become an Earth Immortal-level master in a short period of time, and there must be a big secret in this.
I can't guarantee that this guy will have some thoughts that he shouldn't have.
Although Xu Feiniang is a smart person, it is difficult to explain clearly in the face of this kind of temptation.
If she recognizes it and pretends not to recognize it, then if she invites him over this time, he should be careful.
Don't add to Emei's troubles. If you fail and get yourself involved, that would be funny.
Therefore, when Zhu Yang was about to approach his destination, he very carefully lowered the golden light, converged his body, and concentrated on sensing the surrounding situation.
Once you find any formation or someone ambushing you, turn around and run away without saying a word.