I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 336: Military Inheritance Sequence! The War of Mortals!

In fact, if we really talk about the intensity, scale and momentum of the war.

This war taking place on the northern border was very different from the bloody battles for succession that took place in the capital city of Haojing.

At least so far, over the past few days, they have not seen the terrifying power of the great practitioners in the upper three realms using their great supernatural powers to dominate the battlefield.

Even the attack of the sixth level Dharmakāya Golden Body was just a "brief taste" before the start of the war.

The only thing that shocked and surprised them was.

It was that extremely brief "tasting" that made them suddenly realize that the Wuhuan barbarians, who were once as humble as ants in their eyes, actually possessed terrifying magical powers similar to those of the military strategists!
Looking at the true form of the black dragon in the void that exuded a ferocious and brutal aura, the pupils of many people who were thousands or even tens of thousands of miles away shrank slightly.

"The North Sea Black Dragon Clan?"

Even though they had heard about this clan's plans to make a move, they still couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw with their own eyes the true form of the black dragon condensed in the void.

But despite the shock and anger at these reptiles for daring to covet China, no one reacted.

When the sky falls, a tall man holds it up.

The three holy places overlook the heroes of the world and are worshipped by the whole world, not to mention the three old monsters who are almost at the level of Taoism.

There are countless powerful people in the holy land.

Since even the three holy places are so calm, why should they be the first to take action?
Just calm down and continue reading.

No matter what plans and calculations the North Sea Dragon Clan has, clues will eventually be revealed over time.

Take the current war for example.

The more outstanding the young man who has emerged miraculously in just one year performs in this war, the more things hidden in the dark will be exposed.

Not just the North Sea Dragon Clan.

And then there is the champion himself.

Even for most of the old immortals who turned their eyes to the battlefield at this time, they were more curious about the Champion Marquis than the dragon clan that had not appeared in the world for a long time.

After all, as a cultivator who has been seeking the truth all his life, who can really turn a blind eye to such a little monster who suddenly broke through and became an immortal in just one year?
The reason why no one has really taken action until now is simply because they are afraid of certain speculations in their hearts.

Now that we finally have this opportunity to get a glimpse of the truth, naturally no one wants to let it go.

This is also the fundamental reason why they are willing to spend their magic power and divine consciousness to travel thousands of miles to spy on this war.

Unfortunately, to their surprise and shock, except for a brief battle under the city at the beginning of the battle, throughout the rest of the battle, both sides seemed to have agreed on it in advance and showed extremely strange restraint and tacit understanding.

Not to mention the powerful warriors of the upper three realms hiding in the dark on both sides, even the golden body of the sixth realm Dharmakāya no longer attacks at will.

Even those in the Yuanshen realm who are below this level can only fight and confront each other within a limited range.

As a result, this huge battlefield, where both sides have deployed tens of millions of troops, seems to be filled with blood and murderous aura, but in fact it is just a lot of noise but little action.

Those old immortals who had consumed enormous magical powers and divine consciousness, when they glanced around, only to see ordinary soldiers from both sides surrounding the seemingly towering city walls on all four sides, engaged in a life-and-death battle.

However, those powerful men who should have influenced the battle situation of one side, or even the entire war, all fell into a strange silence.

"I traveled thousands of miles just to show us this?"

For a moment, those old immortals who thought they had already reached the highest level of Qi cultivation could not help but feel veins throbbing on their foreheads.

I wanted to roar angrily, "RNM! Give me back my money!"

Among them, those old military strategists who had wanted to take the opportunity to see what the Han kid was capable of were so angry that they laughed.

"Gongsun Ying, is this the man you chose for our military strategist to be the future leader?"

"I thought he was some kind of genius, haha, but I didn't expect him to be so unique..."

Some people with worse tempers just cursed angrily, expressing their disappointment at their failure.

"What the hell is this war about!"

"Even if he's only three years old, he wouldn't be like this!"

Not to mention from the perspective of veteran military strategists like them who are experienced in battles.

Even if it were any ordinary person who didn't know much about military affairs, after seeing how this battle was fought, he would shout in his heart, "Damn it! I can do that too!"

After all, who wouldn't fight a battle where all he does from beginning to end is tell his soldiers to defend blindly?

However, facing the divine thoughts coming from all over the world, Gongsun Ying, who was being ridiculed and cursed, just smiled indifferently.

"Look at what you said, isn't this a good fight?"

"Look, have those barbarians gained any advantage over the past few days?"

This is true.

So far in the war, relying on the absolute advantage of the city walls and the terrifying city defense equipment on the walls, even the armor and weapons are slightly better than those of the barbarians.

The casualty ratio between the two sides even reached an almost exaggerated level.

If the barbarians were scared to death and felt fear in their hearts, they would just retreat and end the war.

Judging from the results and gains, the Han kids definitely won this war, and it was a big victory!
It’s a pity that those barbarians will just retreat like this.

Judging from their endless offensive and surging fighting spirit which had never slowed down, those savage dogs, as ferocious as wild beasts, had no intention of retreating at all.

And if they continue to defend in this rigid manner, it is hard to say whether the soldiers on the city can withstand the continuous attacks of the barbarian dogs day and night.

Just talking about those city-defending equipment that played a great role in this war, is it possible that they are inexhaustible?

Once the already expensive and scarce supplies such as the Pogang crossbow arrows are exhausted, casualties in the city will inevitably rise sharply.

If at that time, even if one is not careful and a gap is opened by those wild dogs, it is likely to be like a river bursting its banks, and it will be out of control.

The entire battle situation will suddenly turn around overnight.

These things were obvious to any veteran, and they didn't believe that Gongsun Ying, a tiger in the tomb, would not be able to see them.

But his calm attitude at this moment was incomprehensible to the few remaining great military strategists.

So he turned around and tried to find out.

"We didn't say that it was wrong for the kid to be so stubborn, it's just..."

"But if you defend for too long, you will lose. This way of building a stronghold and fighting a stupid battle is too passive."

As soon as one person finished speaking, another person took over.

"Yes! As the saying goes, in a battle to defend a city, it is better to have more gates than fewer, and it is better to keep them open than to close them. Since there are many gates and they are open, we can send troops to attack them as soon as we find a convenient place!"

"But now those kids are only using heavily armored infantry to defend the city, and they are not moving the cavalry in the city at all. This is tantamount to tying their own hands and feet to fight the enemy."

"This is a big taboo in military strategy!"

In their opinion, this battle could have been fought more beautifully.

All we need to do is to let the cavalry in the city find an opportunity to break through the city and charge at the same time while defending the city. This will kill a large number of barbarians and prevent them from attacking the city so recklessly.

Retreating can also relieve the pressure on the defenders on the city.

But the young Han seemed to have lost his mind and just kept defending.

It was like cutting off one's own arm, abandoning the cavalry that could have made great contributions to the Liao Dynasty.

It's really a rotten tree that cannot be carved!
Just listening to these people talking to each other, and feeling quite eager to replace them, Gongsun Ying couldn't help laughing.

A bunch of old men who have lived for so long are not as patient as a young man who is not even twenty years old.

You're really living a dog's life at your age.

But he couldn't help but say something too harsh, lest the relationship that the military strategists had finally reconciled end up being torn apart again.

So he could only force himself to suppress his temper and laughed.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Just read on slowly."

"Didn't you realize that... that kid Shibi wasn't in a hurry at all?"

After being interrupted by Gongsun Ying's words, everyone fell silent.

In fact, there was no need to think about it, they could feel the weirdness of this war.

But they knew too little about the inside story, and being thousands of miles away, they could only see things in the fog.

The sarcasm and probing just now were actually intended to extort something from Gongsun Ying.

It's a pity that Gongsun Ying, this bastard, has been hiding in Liaodong for so long, and he really deserves the name of the Tomb Tiger.

Not only is it hidden deeply, but it is also extremely tight-lipped.

No matter how they provoked him, the old man just said two soft words and laughed, then blocked everything.

After a while, an old man finally said indignantly.

"If something went wrong with that kid, would you really just watch?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Ying smiled.

"If there is anything wrong, it is because of his incompetence, not others'."

"If you can save him, then save him. If you can't, then it's just his bad luck."

As Gongsun Ying said this, he sighed.

"Don't worry, everyone! If that's the case, regardless of whether that kid can survive or not, I will never mention the so-called future leader of the military." "What do you think?"

In fact, before this battle, Gongsun Ying had already made this proposal to these old immortals.

If Han Shao could gain the recognition of these old military masters, he would be able to enter the true inheritance sequence of the military strategists.

This so-called inheritance sequence exists in all schools except Buddhism, which is an alien sect.

When you reach the end, even the names are the same.

It's called [Zi].

However, Gongsun Ying did not reveal this to Han Shao, simply because he was afraid that he would bear too much pressure.

After hearing what Gongsun Ying said, the military masters hesitated for a moment.

"good."

Although all military strategists realized that if the military strategists continued to be in disarray, their orthodox military strategists would not be far from complete extinction.

Once the orthodox inheritance of military strategists is lost, those warriors who wear armor and step onto the battlefield in the future will inevitably be doomed to become vassals of other schools.

For example...Confucianism.

But even so, they could not leave the fate of the military strategist in the hands of a mediocre person.

Because that would only accelerate the demise of the military strategist.

After the thought suddenly came to their mind, all the military masters sighed in unison.

"At the end of this battle...if there is something wrong, then the younger generation can save it, so let's save it."

"My family has fallen to this state today. We can no longer stand the turmoil."

Even if the young man surnamed Han does not have the talent to become a famous general, his bravery alone is enough to make him a fierce general on the battlefield.

How could such a talented person give up just like that?

When Gongsun Ying heard this, he laughed in his heart.

Although his words just now sounded ruthless, the fact is that the remaining 20,000 White Horse Volunteers of Gongsun in Liaodong have already been preparing for battle and are ready for war at any time.

Just wait for the situation to change, and this Liaodong tiger that has been imprisoned for more than a hundred years will break out of the cage overnight!

Under the personal leadership of this tiger in the tomb, he swept away everything!
But unless it was absolutely necessary, Gongsun Ying didn't want to do this.

Because that would not only mean that the entire Liaodong Gongsun would completely emerge from the dark.

It also meant that Han Shao's connection with the Gongsun clan, which was much closer than most people imagined, was completely exposed to the public.

At that time, it would be almost impossible to borrow power from His Majesty in the Capital of Gods.

The thought suddenly changed, and Gongsun Ying cut off the distracting thoughts in an instant.

Then he smiled into the void.

"talk later."

……

Even though the divine thoughts directed at this war sent greetings to both sides of the war from behind.

But I don't know what the psychology is.

Except for a few old immortals who found it boring, they withdrew their spiritual thoughts directly.

More terrifying divine thoughts were still hovering above the nine-day void, looking down at the tragic battlefield below.

Gradually, this originally boring war actually made them feel a bit of interest and novelty.

Because for now, this is a war in which almost only mortals participate.

There is no pervasive Dharma realm, nor is there an invincible golden body.

No matter how powerful Tianmen Zhengang is, his methods are just so-so and monotonous.

The two sides fought back and forth, with endless sword energy everywhere.

Perhaps a strong man in the Tianmen Realm who was killing wantonly the moment before might, in the next moment, have his true essence exhausted and be pierced through the chest by a desperate blow from an ant in the Foundation Establishment and Blood Coagulation Realm.

Although the ant in the Foundation Establishment and Blood Coagulation Realm was torn to pieces by the counterattack of the Tianmen Realm before his death.

But the absurd feeling of the reversal of strength and weakness, as well as the bravery that the blood-clotting soldier burst out in an instant, moved even the immortals who were like living gods and demons in the void of the nine heavens.

At that moment, the thoughts of many immortals who had already reached the pinnacle seemed to be pulled back to a corner of their memories.

The blood that was apparently weak but burning wildly back then seemed to gradually surge in the pulse that had long been dry and silent.

Some divine thoughts couldn't help but shout "OK" in the void of the nine heavens.

While attracting the attention of many divine thoughts, he then lowered his divine thoughts downwards again.

There is an old immortal who is using this to reminisce about his past which has long passed.

Some people just find it fun.

But some of the old immortals suddenly had an idea in their minds.

"If one day, all the great supernatural beings like us disappeared from the world, what would this world become?"

Just like the bizarre war below, there was no participation from any powerful people.

Some only have weapons, true qi, and true essence, the most primitive confrontation.

And if you extend your thoughts a little further.

"What if even the path of cultivation disappears completely?"

Perhaps this idea was too absurd, and he couldn't help laughing at the vast divine thoughts above the nine-day void.

However, no matter what those divine thoughts hold, they can hardly conceal their true nature of overlooking the world.

However, the ordinary generals and soldiers who were like ants and grass and were being looked down upon by them at this time did not know this.

Of course, even if they knew, no one would care.

Because at this moment, all they can see is the bloody weapon on the opposite side that is about to chop off their necks, or perhaps is stabbing at their comrades or fellow tribesmen.

Unable to block, unable to dodge, or unable to kill the opponent before the opponent's blade reaches you.

The next moment, the sound of the blade breaking through armor and cutting flesh will be clearly heard in your ears.

Then, bright red, hot blood spurted out from the wound.

If someone had sharper eyes and ears, they could even clearly hear the sound of the dazzling red splashing on the city wall before seeing the world completely fall into darkness.

After all, this is war!
A bloody battle in which they personally participated!
They didn't know why the powerful men on both sides strangely chose to remain silent in this battle.

But how can they have a moment to think about these things when they are already in the middle of it?
One thought brings life, one thought brings death.

The price of losing focus for a moment is that all other thoughts will be extinguished from then on.

No one wants to die.

The Yong soldiers guarding the city wall did not want to die.

Those barbarians who were clinging to the city wall like ants also did not want to die.

So they have to try their best and kill each other at all costs.

At this moment, there is no mercy or compassion.

Because that would be cruel to yourself.

"Noon direction! Shoot!"

A not-so-clear shout came from somewhere on the top of the city.

The barbarian Tianmen Zhengang, who had just stepped onto the top of the city wall, had no time to unleash the sword energy accumulated on the blade before he was hit head-on by several cold and terrifying arrows.

The barbarian's Tianmen Zhengang almost instinctively drew in a breath of true energy and raised his body about ten feet higher.

But he was still a little slow.

A crossbow arrow flew past his ankle. The Tianmen Zhengang, which was supposed to be fearless of swords and weapons, was like paper in front of the crossbow arrow.

The barbarian Tianmen Zhengang looked down at the half of his foot that was only covered with flesh and skin, smiled bitterly and cursed.

"Damn Yong Gou, so rich!"

It’s been three days!
Such expensive arrows haven’t been used up yet!
It's a pity that this was the only curse he could utter.

The next moment, under the reflection of the red sun in the sky, a strange blood-red sword energy burst out and instantly slashed across his neck while he lowered his head.

The expression had not yet solidified as the head fell from the air for a moment before it stopped falling.

Then he slowly rolled down the pile of corpses that had already reached half the height of the city.

"So many people have died?"

……

(End of this chapter)