Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 30 Five Thousand Soldiers and Horses
The blood-colored sun hangs in the gray sky, shedding blood-like rays of light, illuminating the vast land with a bloody color.

The mountains and ravines are like ghosts and ghosts.

A group of crows pecked at the carrion in the wilderness, and the bones were buried in the dust.

This is the wilderness.

A land of bitter cold and chaos.

There are no ordinary towns, only warlike military castles, large armies are kept in captivity, there are wars and deaths every day, and crows hover over the wasteland all year round.

Many forces used the castle as their territory to separate themselves from one side. They fought for countless years and were in chaos for countless years, but there has never been a unified master in the wasteland.

Jagged castle.

The banner of the Wang family fluttered in the wind on the crest of the city wall, and the soldiers on patrol were vigilant, scanning the wilderness outside the city vigilantly.

Several corpses hung on the top of the city, maggots came in and out from the mouths and ears, and crows circled to peck at them.

under the city walls.

It's the barracks.

The clear and clear chant sounded continuously, and the sound of shouting and powerful training spread all over the place, and the iron and blood evil spirit was surging.

on the battlefield.

Wang Tianbao was dressed in purple-gold armor with majestic eyes.

With a Mauser rifle in his waist and a big knife in his hand, he scanned the soldiers and horses in training.

This is the expanded army after the royal family occupied the iron-blooded castle.

5000 people in total.

But there are only 2000 elite soldiers, who were soldiers who had previously defended the Iron-Blooded Castle, and the remaining 3000 were recruits recently recruited by the Wang family.

now.

They are training, holding wooden guns, learning to take aim.

"Aiming holes, crosshairs, and targets, keep the three-point line, hold the butt of the gun steady, don't panic your arms, and pay attention to your breathing rhythm!"

On the school grounds, an old ancestor of the Wang family was yelling and training recruits.

His name is Wang Zhenbao.

He is Wang Tianbao's second uncle.

When I was alive, it was the time of war. I heard that I had carried a gun on the battlefield, could fire artillery, sniper, and was a sharpshooter. The highest achievement was becoming the commander of an infantry company.

But unfortunately died in the enemy's artillery attack.

He was 28 years old.

After his death, he came here and became the ancestor who knew the best marksmanship among the ancestors of the old Wang family.

He also became the leader of the Musketeers under Wang Tianbao.

Back to the arena.

Wang Zhenbao gave a military salute to Wang Tianbao, and said loudly: "Report to the general, recruit training, please speak!"

Wang Tianbao said helplessly: "You are my second uncle, so there is no need to be so polite."

"There are no uncles and nephews in the barracks, no fathers and sons on the battlefield, only superiors and subordinates."

Wang Zhenbao replied with a serious face.

He is not tall, about 1.7 meters five, young in appearance, keeping his appearance when he died, with dark skin, very strong and strong.

This world is very strange, what it looked like when it died in Yangjian, will stay here when it comes here.

The appearance is like a freeze frame.

Seeing that Wang Zhenbao persisted, Wang Tianbao stopped arguing with him.

Three thousand new recruits gathered under the stage, all looking at the Supreme General Wang Tianbao with burning eyes.

"See the Great General!"

The orderly shouts echoed in the sky, startling a flock of crows flying into the sky from the roof.

Many people have eyes full of admiration.

Because the iron-blooded castle is spreading, saying that it was General Wang Tianbao who turned the tide that day, formed a death squad, entered the iron family's stronghold in the iron-blooded castle, ended the rule of the iron family, and established the regime and power of the royal family.

He is the patron saint of the royal family and the god of war.

His appearance was carved into a statue of the God of War, standing in the central square of Iron Blood Castle.

Wang Tianbao's heart was surging, and he said loudly: "Everyone, our Wang family has just established, but there are remnants of the Tie family making trouble inside, and powerful enemies watching outside, what shall we use to protect our homeland, and what shall we use to protect ourselves?"

"That is the knife and gun in our hands!"

"I sweat a lot today and don't bleed during the war. I hope you will train hard."

"In the future, our royal family will wipe out the barren land, rule the world, and become the lord of the barren area. You and the other generals are all heroes of the founding of the country. It's not hopeless to worship the general and become a prime minister!"

Wang Tianbao gave an impassioned speech, and finally Yang Tian roared loudly.

This is what he learned from Wang Xuanbao.

Roaring after speaking can boost morale, strengthen courage, and build military prestige, which is very practical.

offstage.

Three thousand recruits followed with a long roar: "Roar——"

Their enthusiasm is bursting, and their eyes are full of excitement and anticipation.

"Brothers, keep practicing!"

Someone yelled and took the initiative to train.

On the stage, seeing this, Wang Zhenbao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tianbao, you are indeed born to be an official. Your words are contagious. Even the first generation of ancestors didn't have this ability."

Wang Tianbao was complacent and proud when he heard the words.

But he was still very modest in his mouth, saying that compared with Wang Xuanbao, he just licked his nose with his tongue, which was a bit worse, and the first generation of ancestors is our spiritual leader and banner.

exactly.

The first generation ancestor Wang Xuanbao came to inspect the barracks.

Hearing this sentence, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile slightly.

"Tianbao, there is still a bright future! He has chosen the right person to be the general who protects the city!"

Wang Xuanbao nodded slightly.

"As for this Wang Zhenbao, it's the end of being a leader!"

He coughed a few times, which caught the attention of Wang Tianbao and Wang Zhenbao, who hurriedly turned their heads to salute.

"Xiaobao's grandson will burn a batch of weapons tonight, are you ready to receive them?"

Wang Xuanbao asked immediately.

Wang Tianbao replied: "It's already done!"

"Take me to see!"

"Yes!"

Wang Tianbao asked Wang Zhenbao to continue training the recruits, and he took Wang Xuanbao to check.

"Little pagoda!"

This is a hexagonal pagoda newly built by the Wang family, specially used to receive gifts from Wang Xiaobao burnt from the underworld.

Located in the square behind the castle hall.

The square has a wide view, as big as ten football fields, and is surrounded by ten-meter-high walls.

In the middle of the square stands a small pagoda.

It is 30 meters high and has ten floors. It is majestic and majestic. The whole body is made of obsidian. It is majestic and has a sense of majesty.

All around.

There are seven or eight watchtowers built, guarding the small pagoda. The bows and crossbows on the watchtowers are shining coldly, and people are patrolling the surroundings day and night.

On the ground, the security is even stricter.

Three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, passwords are required for entering and exiting, and the passwords are changed every hour. If you remember the wrong password and enter this place by mistake, you will be killed on the spot.

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger!"

When Wang Tianbao approached, the soldiers in the watchtower at the gate shouted and asked, their guns were all aimed at Wang Xuanbao and Wang Tianbao.

Wang Tianbao replied: "Sister-in-law makes dumplings!"

"Let go!"

The iron gate opened, and the soldiers retracted their guns and let them go.

Wang Xuanbao asked suspiciously: "These soldiers are all yours, do you still need a password to come in by yourself?"

Wang Tianbao explained: "In case there are enemy spies wearing a human skin mask to pretend to be me, so we have to be careful!"

"Yes, Tianbao is very careful."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuanbao praised him.

The two were talking, and walked along the open square to the small pagoda.

The small pagoda had just been completed a few days ago, and it was still damp and cold inside. There were skull lamps hanging on the walls, emitting faint blue flames.

The middle.

It is a yin and yang altar, more than ten meters in size, with strange patterns outlined.

In the middle of the altar is an old locust tree with a crooked neck.

"As long as there is a sun locust tree in the sun, there must be a corresponding shade locust tree here."

"Yin and yang alternately form channels, and you can receive things from the yang world."

Wang Xuanbao said to himself.

This is common sense that everyone knows naturally when they come to this world after death.

"When Xiaobao's good grandson burns paper in the sun, this shade locust tree will shine and bring the things he burns here."

"But is the little pagoda big enough?"

"Tanks and cannons are big guys!"

Wang Xuanbao frowned.

Wang Tianbao smiled confidently: "At that time, we will light up the soul lamp in the square outside to guide the tanks and cannons."

"Small pagoda, only stores ammunition."

Wang Xuanbao nodded and said: "Yes, but fire prevention measures must be taken. Smoking is prohibited here."

"I remember you like to smoke pots, quit!"

"Yes!"

Wang Tianbao nodded with a wry smile.

"By the way, how are you doing with those few martial arts secret books?" Wang Xuanbao asked suddenly.

"Hey, I don't feel anything, I can't even feel the breath." Wang Tianbao shook his head in distress.

"What about "Taiji Baguazhang" and "36 Ways of Playing Legs"? These are external skills, how are you doing?"

"Same, it's very awkward to practice, I almost dodged my waist."

Wang Tianbao replied with some embarrassment.

When Wang Xuanbao heard this, his eyes were full of disappointment.

"It seems that no one has succeeded in cultivation!"

"Dibao sprained his foot, Chongbao's arm was broken, you almost lost your waist,..."

"Are we too useless, or is there something wrong with these martial arts cheats?!"

He frowned and sighed.

Wang Tianbao was taken aback.

Hearing Wang Xuanbao's implication, it seemed that no one else had succeeded in cultivation, and his complexion suddenly became much better.

Gritting his teeth:
"Old Ancestor, forgive me."

"It must be that there is a problem with these martial arts cheats, and it is impossible to practice at all."

"The main vein has ulterior motives!"

Wang Xuanming's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he sternly reprimanded: "Shut up!"

"How can the main vein be the one you can comment on here, do you want to die?"

"We are so weak, the main line is strong and strong, and we are attacking the Shiguo Shenchao in Zhongzhou. They can crush us to death with a single finger. Be careful what you say in the future."

Wang Tianbao also knew that he had said something wrong, so he hastily admitted his mistake.

Wang Xuanbao said worriedly:

"There shouldn't be any problem with the secrets of the exercises. After all, Wang Yue, the emissary of the main channel, and his guards showed us on the spot. It's really real kung fu!"

"now."

"The more difficult thing to deal with is that the day before yesterday I gave Xiaobao a guarantee for his grandson, saying that if he doesn't succeed in cultivation, we will give him a great empowerment in the Yangjian."

"It's awesome, I've blown it out, but now I can't deliver it,"

"Hey, I have a headache!"

The two are talking.

"Giggle-"

There was a faint sound of cock crowing.

"Ah! It's Xiaobao's grandson calling us from the underworld!"

"That batch of weapons must have arrived, hahaha."

"Hurry up, gather the Yangbao service group to serve Xiaobao."

"I hope Xiaobao's obedient grandson will not mention martial arts training. If he mentions it, we will say that we will give him empowerment on the day of Dacheng. One word, delay!"

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