Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Li Tou pondered for a moment, and carefully recalled Xia Mengzhao's life story and behavior.

From his sensory perspective, this is a supreme martial artist with a profound background and an outstanding family background.

He was born noble, with superb aptitude, acted in a dignified and domineering manner, with a captivating charm.

What's more, the other party obeys the rules in everything they do, and they are famous for their mastery. This actually reflects that Meng Zhao is not a person who has no bottom line.

In this way, when they went to Meng Zhao with good intentions, there was only a very small probability that the other party would do something unfavorable to them.

"Okay, let's go find Meng Zhao. Even if we find someone else, if something goes wrong in the future, it will affect the entire Lingwu City, and we still can't get around this one!"

The owner of the fish shop was excited, thinking secretly, wondering if he could use this opportunity to join the Meng family to do things, at least, to get some benefits...

Yangwu Daying Camp is located in a flat valley on the side of the entrance of Dayao Mountain.

The flags were flying, the strong wind was howling, and there were waves of shouts and killings, and the fierceness rushed straight to Xiaohan.

On the flat snow field where you can see the whole picture at a glance, there are thousands of densely packed burly men with bare arms and black headbands, amidst the changes of small flags of different colors and situations, Change formation.

Square formation, long formation, circular formation, conical formation, wild goose formation, snake formation... and so on alternately evolved.

The soldiers of the two battalions were divided into several small groups, and several small groups formed a large formation.

This is the evolution of the formation, and it is also the change of the army formation. It is the foundation of the army's killing formation, and it is much more important than the improvement of personal force.

Since Linghu Rui assisted Meng Zhao in the training of elite soldiers, he has indeed shown 12 points of energy and ability, and in a very short period of time, he has trained a group of mobs to a barely noticeable appearance.

As far as Meng Zhao is watching the formation from above, the formation is far from being uniform, and the evolution of the army formation is also slow, and occasionally changes are not timely, leading to a chain reaction.

However, he is already very satisfied, at least for now the promotion of this group of soldiers is visible to the naked eye, not for nothing.

As someone who has watched the military parade on TV, Meng Zhao is very clear about what level the real elite troops can reach. With comparison and reference, they can naturally be improved and raised.

Therefore, when Meng Zhao was training soldiers, he often slept late at night, set an example, and brought a good atmosphere.

Because of this, the support and love for Meng Zhao in the army is also increasing day by day.

Whether it is a waste or a capable person, it is actually easy to tell, Meng Zhao has initially managed to attract people's hearts.

Regardless of whether Meng Zhao has the ability to train soldiers himself or has capable people under his command, as long as he can use it well, it is enough to show that he is qualified and trustworthy as a martial arts general.

It's not a parallel importer who simply relies on family background, background, and timing.

On a polished snow-white boulder that looked like a square platform, two figures stood upright, pulling a long black shadow, quietly watching the performance below, silently.

Meng Zhao's facial features are handsome, his long hair hangs down, his figure is heroic and upright, and his majestic aura is awe-inspiring, without the immaturity brought by his tender face. …

Dressed in bright golden armor, with one hand holding the handle of the long knife at his waist, and the other hand pinching his waist, he is majestic, majestic, and inviolable like a god.

In anyone's eyes, the first impression will ignore his age and appearance, but focus on his very personal temperament and eye-catching style.

It's not a simple kind of fierce general who can only charge forward, nor is it the kind of wise general who is sure to hit the target and has the wisdom in his hands, but a handsome talent who is calm and composed, swears at Fang Qiu, and manages well.

Well, I don't know if I have this ability, but that temperament is still very outstanding.

On his right, Linghu Rui was wearing a black battle armor, staring down with a serious expression, sometimes showing surprise, sometimes showing dissatisfaction, obviously immersed in the army formation below, and constantly changing accordingly.

It took a long time before he waved a small red flag at the waist at the two messengers under the boulder with great strength.

Not long after, the military order was issued, and the formation drill was over. The elite soldiers of the two battalions were arranged in the simplest square formation, and began to punch vigorously under the leadership of their respective army leaders.

"Hey, ha, hey, ha..."

Tens of thousands of strong men and strong men yelled in unison, and the earth-shattering vibration was definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The sound waves are overwhelming, if a single person faces such momentum, even a master and a strong person will be terrified.

The moves practiced by the elites of the two battalions are also the Tiger Roar Fist deduced and created by Meng Zhao. The matching is definitely not for quickness, but rather rigid, with surging vigor and solemn atmosphere.

With a distinctive style, every move and every move, combined with shouting and breathing skills, it is really like tens of thousands of tigers gathered in one place, covering the entire army in a special force field.

Those who are proficient in watching Qi will be able to see a red tiger shape vaguely above the army formation, ready to pounce.

This boxing method emphasizes power and intention, and it also has the miraculous effect of condensing qi and blood and promoting qi. The bigger the scene, the better the effect, and it can even be used to drive the weak with the strong.

It belonged to a great gift brought by Meng Zhao to the fifty thousand soldiers. Based on this, the future rehearsal of the white tiger killing formation must be more effective with half the effort.

With the gradual spread of the boxing technique, the gale wind that was howling and raging in the mountains dissipated, replaced by groups of blazing blood energy, condensed in one place, turning into a huge sun of energy and blood, dispelling the coldness, bringing Come to let out the warmth.

Linghu Rui's previously uncertain expression finally stabilized, he smiled, and sighed,

"General, every time I see the big army practicing this Tiger Roaring Fist, the general will have a strange and dreamy feeling. This kind of martial arts is simply a natural way of training soldiers. It can coordinate the blood and energy, connect each other's momentum, and drive the entire big formation. , Even in the Jizhou army, there is no such martial arts."

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, and didn't take Linghu Rui's praise seriously. He has a superb talent and understanding, a profound background, and with the help of the God Mirror of the Sky, who in the world can innovate better than him in martial arts?

No more, even that Qilinzi, Shen Tianci, couldn't do it.

"The quality of this group of people is excellent, with a solid foundation. What is lacking is the basic formation, military drills, and discipline. If you can do these things well, the day of becoming an army will not be far away.

Linghu Rui, you have to spend more time on these things next, no matter what difficulties you have, just go ahead and solve them boldly.

If you really have any thorns or problems, you come to me, and I will help you solve them. "

Meng Zhao is still in the stage of learning and accumulating. The key to the art of war is not comparable to martial arts. He can't be as strong in it, so he can only rely on his capable men.

Linghu Rui nodded and smiled. The reason why he recommended himself to Meng Jizu was because he was waiting for this opportunity.

Now that he has waited, how dare he not die?