After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 151 Bringing [-] Soldiers to the Dream Exercise
What's more, the enemy's Emperor Wu will not just watch you charge and kill in the army formation.

Once dragged by the army formation, coupled with the attack of the enemy Emperor Wu, the only way to die in the same realm.

That's why the tenth flying general Chen Baiyu lost so badly.

"Gu Sha, when you are here tonight, arrange thirty thousand soldiers to sleep together, and hand over all sentry matters to Chen Baiyu."

Xia Feng suddenly turned his head to look at General Gusha and said.

Gu Sha was stunned for a moment, and a little puzzled said: "3 people go to sleep at the same time, do they all have to be at midnight?"

"Yes, don't ask for details, just make my arrangements."

Xia Feng nodded and didn't explain too much to Gu Sha.

He is the emperor's son, and Gu Sha didn't dare to ask more questions, only thinking that Xia Feng had his own considerations, so he nodded in response.

After Gusha left the military tent, Xia Feng looked up at Chen Baiyu.

Feeling this gaze, Chen Baiyu raised his head unnaturally to look at Xia Feng.

"You are so discouraged after losing a battle? How did you become Emperor Wudi of Lingxiao Pavilion with such a psychological quality?"

Xia Feng spoke bluntly, he looked into Chen Baiyu's eyes and said expressionlessly.

"The emperor's son taught me that."

Chen Baiyu was silent, and then he bowed his head in response.

But it is not so much introspection as it is perfunctory.

General Tianwu broke through the huge city of Lingcheng, and only one thousand of his [-] soldiers and horses were killed, and he was seriously injured by General Tianwu.

Chen Baiyu has never suffered such a big loss on the battlefield.

But General Tianwu did just that.

At that time, he stepped on the spirit city and fiercely trampled Chen Baiyu's military flag under his feet.

Chen Baiyu clutched his chest, bleeding from his mouth, he didn't dare to turn his head back at all, and only cared about fleeing forward.

The wailing of those soldiers kept echoing in his ears, and the heads of his cronies and siblings flew off one by one.

But he was still running away, not daring to stay on the battlefield.

It's not that he doesn't value friendship, but that Chen Baiyu understands what it means for Emperor Wu of Lingxiao Pavilion to be captured by Emperor Wu of Tengjiulou.

After finally escaping and retreating to Hongcheng, in just seven days, they were killed by General Tianwu and only 1000 people remained.

If he hadn't been on the front line and had these thousand brothers by his side, Chen Baiyu would have sent an urgent letter to the imperial capital long ago, voluntarily resigning from the position of Flying General of Lingxiao Pavilion.

If Xia Feng didn't come this time, he was already ready to die in battle with these 1000 people.

Emperor Wu of the Lingxiao Pavilion, Chen Baiyu, the leader of the Tenth Flying Army, can never be a person who lives in mediocrity!
Fifty thousand brothers are almost dead. It is a shame that one of his generals is still alive.

Therefore, Xia Feng's words, which were similar to aggressive methods, he had already seen through and was immune to them.

"Incorrigible waste."

Xia Feng was silent for a few seconds, then he got up and took the top ten saintesses out of the barracks, leaving Chen Baiyu alone.

The moment he walked outside the tent, Xia Feng stopped.

He turned his head and left a sentence.

"Many generals have lost battles, but they are still heroes for the country and the people."

"However, after the war, the generals who are slumped and only seek death will always be a shame to the empire. Don't think that you are the Emperor Wu of the Lingxiao Pavilion and you will be spared."

After speaking, Xia Feng turned his head and left without staying for a second.

The shame of the empire... Hehe.

Chen Baiyu looked at Xia Feng's back and couldn't help laughing miserably.

How could this young master of the royal family, who had never experienced war, understand the cruelty of war.

He knew that Xia Feng was very talented and had a high level, but this was war.

War is a place where two armies fight to the death.

By tomorrow, Gu Sha's [-] army was killed under Xia Feng's command, and the emperor who didn't want to eat meat would no longer be able to say such words.

Chen Baiyu got up slowly, walked out with an indifferent expression, and began to arrange for the remaining soldiers to strengthen the fortifications of Hongcheng.

After General Gu Sha returned to the barracks, he arranged Xia Feng's orders for the generals under him.

Many people in the Gusha Army don't understand why everyone has to fall asleep at midnight, but they can only obey the military orders.

Night falls.

When the night came, the thirty thousand solitary warriors went to bed at the same time.

And Xia Feng was sitting above the city lord's mansion, he was looking at the bright moon in the sky with one foot hanging.

"Time is up."

Xia Feng nodded slightly, and under the protection of the ten girls, he began to sit cross-legged and gradually fell asleep.

At this time, the Dream Orb in Xia Feng's body faintly glowed with golden light.

The whole bead spun wildly, as if it was overdrawing something.

Xia Feng muttered in his heart, and dragged thirty thousand soldiers into this dream world.

Gradually, countless sleeping soldiers dreamed of a scene.

During the day, the emperor suddenly put on a golden armor, and was standing in front of them at this moment, his eyes swept slowly, examining everyone.

The Dream Orb can bring ten people to sleep and get feedback on their cultivation.

But under the premise of not giving feedback on cultivation, Xia Feng found that he could pull tens of thousands of people to sleep together at the same time.

Although this kind of dream is very vague, and you can't get feedback on your cultivation level after waking up, the training and military skills mastered in the dream are real.

This is similar to Xia Naiwu and Huang Xiaoqian who followed Xia Feng to practice in their dreams before, and they had no way to get feedback on their cultivation, but they could still burst out with the aura of the Martial Emperor at the level of Wuzun.

So during the day, Xia Feng has been thinking about ways to defeat General Tianwu.

In the end, he found a way in the dream.

"Soldiers, the important affairs of the country, the place of life and death, the way of life and death, must be investigated!"

Suddenly, Xia Feng, who was standing in front of 3 people, spoke suddenly.

His voice resounded through the clouds, like thunder from the sky.

The [-] soldiers felt their attention was drawn to them at once, and then they all sat on the ground, listening to Xia Feng explain the art of war.

For 300 years, Xia Feng thoroughly disassembled the grandson's art of war in his previous life, and poured them into the minds of these soldiers bit by bit.

After everyone had absorbed the comprehension, Xia Feng began to arrange 3 people into groups for actual combat exercises.

In this dream world, although the pain is the same as in reality, people will not really die.

Every soldier who is defeated in the fight with the opponent will be resurrected after a while.

Tricks, false tricks, sneak attacks, leading troops to lay an ambush...

For thousands of years, Xia Feng has been training everyone.

Gradually, the aura of these soldiers also underwent a qualitative change.

They have fought and cooperated with their comrades-in-arms for thousands of years, and the tacit understanding has reached the peak.

It's almost to the point where you just look at me and I know what you want to do next.

Coupled with Xia Feng's drills, these soldiers gradually became experienced masters of all battles.

Death is not terrible, because they can strengthen themselves in death, gain richer experience, and understand under what circumstances they can reverse the outcome of the battle and defeat the enemy.

　Introduction to push the book: Travel into the chaotic clock, obtain the spiritual treasure enlightenment system, enlighten the spiritual treasure, create the spiritual race, and dominate the prehistoric world.All spirit treasures will be handed over, and those who hide them will be killed without mercy.

　　
　
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