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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters to one enemy hundred

"Bang bang bang~"

Three clusters of arrows shot through the air, in no particular order, and hit the bull's-eye.

Many people on the school grounds were a little stunned when they saw this scene. Five hundred steps was the limit for the archery test in the Qijen Hall, but as long as you could shoot one arrow and had the strength to shoot a hundred arrows, you would be a B-level.

A hit rate of 80% is a C hit, a hit rate of less than 80% to 50% is a C, a hit rate of less than 50% or insufficient strength to shoot fifty arrows is a D.

Since the establishment of the Qiren Pavilion, the highest achievement in archery is B. Even Cao Xing, a general known for his good shooting, cannot guarantee that he will hit the mark every time. Among the generals who have been to the Qiren Pavilion, they can achieve this.

Not many.

But the newcomer in front of me is a bit scary. He can shoot three arrows in a row, and the arrows can hit the target, and none of the hundreds of arrows miss the mark.

"C...C-up?" Luo Ping'an felt his lips were a little dry and asked as he looked at the official responsible for the assessment.

"C-Shanghai!" The official in charge of the assessment nodded. This level is far beyond C-Shanghai, but there is no way. In the entrance examination, the highest grade given is also C-Shanghai.

If you can get another C in the cauldron lifting, C in the archery, then you will be qualified as a B, and you will be the key training target of the Qijen Hall.

"The next step is martial arts. Zilong, do you want to rest for a while?" Luo Ping'an came to Zhao Yun and asked.

Zhao Yun shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't delay your lunch."

"You won't starve to death even if you don't eat." Luo Ping'an shook his head, handed the kettle to Zhao Yun, and fired the strong bow a hundred times in a row. Even if the magical power was divine power, it would definitely have an impact.

"How will this be assessed?" Zhao Yun asked after taking a sip of water.

"Ten army lieutenants have formed a formation. If they can defeat their formation, it will be considered passed, Ding Xia." After Luo Ping'an finished speaking, he added: "To reach level C, you need to defeat the formation of a hundred soldiers led by General Qi Renguan.

, the victory is determined by defeating the military formation."

"A hundred-man army formation." Zhao Yun felt nostalgic: "Then let's get started."

"Hundred...hundred people?" Luo Ping'an's words were a little awkward. He could break through the ten-man army formation now. Zhao Yun didn't care about anything else at all, right?

Communicate with the officials immediately.

"I originally prepared fifty people, but a hundred people need to wait. Go to the military camp to ask for help, and find a general to come over." The officials were a little embarrassed. In advance, they thought that fifty people were a bit too much, but Zhao Yun failed in the first two items.

He has a C-level qualification, and seems to be able to do it with ease. It is not surprising that this third item directly challenges the highest level.

After taking a deep look at Zhao Yun, the official turned around and arranged for the servants to go to the military camp to invite people with the Qiren Pavilion token.

"I hope there will be a weaker general." Luo Ping'an stood beside Zhao Yun, made a gesture with his hands, and prayed to the sky for a weak general.

Although they all have a hundred men, different generals exert different powers of battle formation.

After a while, a general entered the school grounds with a hundred soldiers. When he saw the general's appearance clearly, Luo Pingan's face turned pale: "What a tragedy."

Zhao Yun's eyes fell on the general. He was not very old, but he was very powerful, and his whole body exuded a sense of fierceness. He was obviously a brave man who had experienced the battlefield. Ordinary people would be easily intimidated just by looking at him.

"Zilong, how about changing to B Middle School?" Luo Ping'an said in a trembling voice.

"Is this general very powerful?" Zhao Yun looked at Luo Pingan in surprise.

"The first batch of students in Qiren Pavilion, and also the first batch to learn the method of visualization, were famous warriors. Sui Lingjun and Wen Hou fought all the way from Jianghuai to Xuchang. In terms of the commander-in-chief of a hundred men, he was Wei Yue.

The generals all think they are invincible." Luo Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "You will definitely not be able to defeat him with your own strength."

"In other words, he has been practicing martial arts for a short period of time?" Zhao Yun said in surprise. The impression given to him by General Wu Shuang was no less than that of many generals he had seen. General Gongsun's subordinates, in terms of people,

I am afraid no one can match this person's sense of oppression.

"It only takes more than three years to fully plan." Luo Ping'an nodded.

Wu Shuang had already arrived at the school grounds and waved, causing the hundreds of soldiers he brought to stop instantly.

"You are going to challenge Senior Bing?" Wu Shuang looked at Zhao Yun, and his first impression was good. He was handsome but masculine, and had a familiar military aura about him: "Have you been in the army?"

"I once served under General Gongsun Bogui." Zhao Yun nodded.

"It turns out it's General White Horse's tent, disrespectful." Wu Shuang waved his hand, and someone brought a war horse to Zhao Yun. He looked at him and said, "If I lead these hundreds of troops, you will definitely not be my opponent. Today I also heard that someone challenged Bing.

Come on, I just came here to see you, what is your name?"

"Zhao Yun!" Zhao Yun gave up the plan of recruiting his war horse, which would be a bit bullying.

"Zhao Yun?" Wu Shuang nodded, riding on horseback holding a copper stick and said to him: "In this way, if you can walk fifty steps under my stick, you will be considered to have passed this assessment."

Luo Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, pulled Zhao Yun and said: "Zilong, agree quickly, General Wu Shuang once defeated a hundred-man battle formation with one person, it is enough if you can walk fifty rounds under him.

"

With the strength and archery skills shown by Zhao Yun, although he had not seen him take action, Luo Ping'an felt that his martial arts skills as a fellow countryman should not be too bad, and it should not be difficult to hold up fifty knots under Wu's hands.

Zhao Yun got on his horse, looked at Wu Shuang, shook his head and said with a smile: "Since it is a rule of the Qi Ren Hall and it is not easy to break, please invite the general to join the battle."

Wu Shuang raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "Okay, it seems that you are quite confident in your own abilities, so let's give it a try!"

There are military rules in the army. Since someone has spoken out, he must fight, otherwise it will be humiliating. At that moment, Wu Shuang didn't waste any words, and rode his horse back into the battle, holding a bronze stick in his hand.

"Boom~"

An air shield between the tangible and the intangible was formed, and then in Zhao Yun's surprised eyes, the air shield slowly shrank, and finally disappeared into the military formation.

"What a good method!" Zhao Yun's eyes lit up. This method of using battle formations not only enhances the strength of all the soldiers, but also strengthens the connection between the commander and the soldiers. If there are too many, it's hard to say whether the other party can control them, but it's just the hundred people in front of him.

, to Wu Shuang, it is like an extension of his own arms and weapons, and a hundred people are like one.

"My lord taught me, of course he is very powerful! If you regret it now, it's still too late!" Wu Shuang said with a grin. He was not very capable of commanding and could not command too many troops. Chu Nan taught him how to defeat the commander within his own capabilities.

The most comfortable number of people, and then practice hard, try to make the power of the general formation move freely, and spread it to everyone, so that everyone's combat power will be greatly increased.

Wu Shuangjue believed that hundreds of people were his most comfortable. After practicing over the years, as Chu Nan said, as long as he commanded a hundred people, he would be able to do anything, and his martial arts skills and strength would also greatly improve.

"No need!" The blood in Zhao Yunjue's body was boiling. He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Immediately, he reined in the war horse, clamped his legs under the horse's belly, and headed straight towards Wu Shuang.

"good!"

Wu Shuang roared, and without any need for him to say anything, a hundred people quickly formed a formation as immovable as a mountain, and the power of the army escaped, turning into a layer of air shield to block the front.

Zhao Yun was riding alone. When he sat down, the horse's speed suddenly soared as if he had taken an aphrodisiac. In one breath, he appeared in front of the battle formation across a distance of a hundred meters. The silver spear in his hand had already completed the stabbing action. There was a faint spear light of about ten feet.

emerge.

"Boom~"

The entire battle formation shook, and at that moment, Wu Shuang clearly saw a silver dragon emerging from Zhao Yun's body.

Zhao Yun was not surprised that the battle formation was not broken. The opponent's hundred-man battle formation was extremely skilled. A hundred people were as powerful as one person. No matter how strong he was, he would never be able to defeat a hundred people simply by wrestling.

This shot was regarded as a test, but failed to achieve any success. Before Wu Shuang could counterattack, Zhao Yun quickly retreated, then rode his horse diagonally, as if to bypass the air shield and form a formation from the other side.

Upon seeing this, Wu Shuang immediately changed his formation, and then hundreds of troops moved to both sides like wild geese and surrounded Zhao Yun.

Are you trying to trap yourself?

Zhao Yun was keenly aware of this, but instead of retreating, he rushed forward, as if he didn't know the opponent's purpose, and rushed into the opponent's trap.

Wu Shuang's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he immediately wanted to form a formation.

However, when Wu Shuang was about to join the formation, Zhao Yun suddenly retreated.

This momentary reversal made Wu Shuang a little confused, and the military formation also showed a slight stagnation. Just when Wu Shuang was about to change formation, Zhao Yun came back like lightning.

Wu Shuang understood that the other party wanted to use this method to make him lose his position.

Wu Shuang is also considered to have been on the battlefield for a long time, and he can adapt very quickly. After seeing through the opponent's purpose, he immediately wanted to shrink the battle formation and switch from offense to defense.

But Zhao Yun bullied him at this moment and broke into the military formation.

too fast!

Wu Shuang didn't understand why the opponent was so fast, but at this moment it was too late to continue to shrink the battle formation, and the trap formation could not be set up. At the moment, he could only use the power of the military formation to fight the opponent head-on.

At that moment, with an angry shout, the power of the military formation was dispersed among everyone, no longer targeting the trapped formation, but just encircling Zhao Yun.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun achieved his goal. He rode to the side and the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning. He flew six people away in an instant. Seeing that more and more soldiers were coming here and encircling them in the opposite direction, Zhao Yun suddenly turned his horse's head.

, rushed to the other side, and did the same thing again, flying eight people away.

After this side began to slow down, Zhao Yun rushed to the other side again, this time directly flying away eleven people.

Wu Shuang helplessly found that he could no longer control his military formation. At this moment, he saw white light shaking in front of his eyes, and Zhao Yun actually came towards him again.

"Well done!" Wu Shuang roared, and the power of the military formation began to gather towards him, facing Zhao Yun. He swung up the copper stick in his hand, and then smashed it down hard.

But before the copper stick reached half way, a silver spear suddenly shot through the air. There was a clang, as if there was a dragon's roar. Wu Shuang's stick was blocked, and when he had gathered half of his strength, it was blocked. He released it, and then

I can't take it back, it's so tight.

Zhao Yun, however, put away his gun and stabbed again.

Wu Shuang hurriedly raised his stick to meet him, and they fought for more than ten rounds. Wu Shuang felt extremely uncomfortable. Every time he made a move, he was intercepted by the opponent halfway. After more than ten rounds, he looked mighty, but Wu Shuang knew very well that he was

He had to let himself go, otherwise with the opponent's shooting speed, he would already have more than a dozen blood holes on his body.

"Stop!" Wu Shuang yelled, gave up and continued to use his stick, allowing the opponent to stab him with a spear.

"Buzz~"

The tip of the gun stopped less than three inches away from Wu Shuang's throat. Zhao Yun closed the gun and saluted Wu Shuang.

"I lost, thank you for showing mercy." Wu Shuang was upright. The first lesson of the Art of War in the Qi Ren Hall, Chu Nan taught nothing else. Even if you can win a battle, you must also suffer a defeat. You can't be arrogant in victory, but you will definitely lose in defeat.

Gotta know how to stay alive.

"Accept!" Zhao Yun nodded. If nothing else, he also admired Wu Shuang's performance.

"Your Excellency is very capable. Looking at the army, there are not many people who can defeat you. Wu Shuang admires you!" Wu Shuang took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Yun. It was really depressing to fight with this man!

"General, you're welcome!" Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, smiling.

"What's the rating?" Wu Shuang turned to look at the officials aside.

"Now that I have reached the third level of C, I can advance to the lower level of B." The official bowed and said.

"Yixia?" Wu Shuang said in surprise: "How many things did he examine?"

"Three items." The official replied truthfully.

The nine-item assessment in the Strange Man Hall can only reach B and above at the highest level. The reason why A is set up is not to be achieved directly through the assessment, but to be achieved through one's own efforts after entering the museum.

Wu Shuang asked himself, if the rules were like this when he first entered the Strange Man's Hall, it would probably be good to get a C-level. Since the establishment of the Strange Man's Hall, there have been many C-level ones, but there are only a few B-level ones so far.

Nowadays they are all reused.

Then he said to Zhao Yun: "Not bad! Let's have a drink together when you officially enter the Strange Man's Hall!"

Zhao Yun nodded and accepted the other party's kindness.

Wu Shuang turned the horse's head and asked his soldiers to stay here. They would be used in the military art assessment next, so he simply left them waiting while he hurried to the outside of the Strange Man's Hall.

If someone from the Qiren Pavilion has the qualifications of a subordinate, Chen Gong, the owner of the hall, must be notified, and it may not only be a subordinate of Yi. You should report the matter to the owner of the hall as soon as possible!


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