From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 133 Qimen's military training shows his wisdom; he raises troops to attack Zhao Yuzhonglong (Please subscribe~)

After leaving the Jixia Academy, Wu Fengdeng had just stepped into his home when he suddenly felt movement in the Ever-Victory Mirror.

I opened it immediately and saw that when I was on the [Strategist] path, the [Qi Men] skill was automatically activated without any karma points!

"It happened that what I learned in the past five days was a strange skill, and my proficiency increased automatically. Coupled with my foster father's teachings just now, I awakened on my own initiative."

Then he suddenly felt an exploding pain in his brain, as if something was being forced into his brain, causing his body to shake slightly.

It took him five full breaths to recover. By then, his mind was filled with a vast amount of strange knowledge, which was much more and more detailed than what was briefly mentioned.

"Although I have only written down this knowledge and have not yet truly mastered it, it would take at least a month just to memorize it. Now that I can directly instill it into my mind after activating the skills, it is really convenient and fast, and can save me a lot of effort." Wu Fengdeng was very pleased.

"Mr. Wu, it's time to eat!"

Qingdai's voice came from the yard, and the fragrant aroma of food wafted over.

Perhaps knowing that Wu Fengdeng hadn't had a proper meal in the past few days, Qingdai cooked a table full of delicious food tonight, which showed that her cooking skills had greatly improved.

"My lord, today the Internal Affairs Bureau sent another two hundred taels of silver. Our house is filled with gold and silver and we can hardly put them all away. How about we move to a bigger yard?" Qingdai's eyes flickered and she smiled with dimples on her face.

Now Wu Fengdeng is not only the deputy general of the Fire Armor Army, but also an earl. With the taxes from his fiefdom and several bounties from the national treasury, it is no exaggeration to say that he is extremely wealthy.

Under normal circumstances, he should be living in a large mansion with dozens of servants. However, he still lives in this small courtyard and has only one servant, Qingdai.

He should be considered the person who cares least about money and power in the court.

"No, this courtyard is just right for us to live in. We can move to a new house after we get married. You can find a place to store the money at home. If there is no space, just bury it in the ground."

Wu Fengdeng's mind is now full of training and learning the art of war, and he really has no interest in such trivial matters.

Qing Dai nodded and said, "Okay, then I will wait for the wedding of Master and Miss Jiang, and then I will take in a few concubines. The more the better. Having a group of wives and concubines will make life more lively!"

Wu Fengdeng smiled and said, "How about I take you as my concubine first?"

"Ah? Not good."

Qingdai shook her braided hair and said seriously, "As a concubine, I can't be by your side all the time. It's better for me to be a personal maid so that you can take me with you wherever you go."

Wu Fengdeng: ...

"You are so smart."

"Of course, no matter what, I... Oh, young master is so impatient, he hasn't finished his meal yet!"

"Put your braids up and I'll feed you."

……

Life had calmed down, but Wu Fengdeng was busier than ever before.

After advancing to the later stage of Tongjing, it is necessary to guide the Qi and blood to the Dantian and open up a place to accommodate the spirit. There is no time to delay. This most crucial practice cannot be missed every day.

The "Tai Gong Military Strategy" given by his adoptive father also needs to be practiced diligently, not only by himself, but also with the soldiers of the seven battalions. The training of more than 2,000 people makes him feel troubled and exhausted.

In addition, Wu Fengdeng would also take out an hour every day to go to the Jixia Academy in the evening to listen to his adoptive father Wei Zhe teach the art of Qimen.

These three aspects of study and practice kept Wu Fengdeng busy almost non-stop every day except for resting and eating.

With such a busy liver, even if Qingdai took a lot of medicine to supplement his energy, it was not enough. He had lost a lot of weight in just half a month.

However, although it is tiring, the results are very gratifying. Wu Fengdeng has quickly transformed from a soldier into a general, and his ability to lead troops has increased dramatically.

It was noon.

Fire Armor Army training ground.

"Flying Dragon Formation!"

Wu Fengdeng stood on the carriage, holding a sunshade in his hand, and shouted loudly.

Bang bang bang!
"Wind, wind, wind!"

The training ground was instantly covered in dust, and the sound of footsteps was like thunder. The 2,342 soldiers of the Seventh Battalion quickly took their positions and shouted loudly. Their movements were smooth and precise, as if they were controlled by a machine.

"Three hundred less shock positions!"

Following his order again, three hundred soldiers standing at the Zhen position quickly withdrew, and then the commanders in other positions tacitly dispatched troops to reinforce, and within two breaths of time, the Dragon Flying Formation was completed.

"One hundred short of the seat!"

"One hundred less Kan positions!"

……

As Wu Fengdeng's actual requirements continued to change, the soldiers below were always able to adjust as quickly as possible and maintain a complete formation. They were very tacit and not panicking at all.

"The dragon flies and changes the world!"

Then Wu Fengdeng changed the formation again, and the rumbling sound on the training ground immediately attracted many people around the camp to watch.

Among them were generals such as Guo Huan, who looked at the constantly changing formations on the field with astonished expressions.

"It's incredible! In just a few days, he has mastered the Fenghou Eight Formations so well!"

"When I led the troops, it took me three full months to figure it out and train them to perfection. How come Wu Fengdeng is so skilled in just half a month?"

"Otherwise, he is said to have the talent of a general!"

"If it was just the Eight Formations, it would be fine. Didn't you notice that there was also a shadow of Qimen in Wu Fengdeng's deployment of troops?"

After being reminded by one person, all the generals looked at it attentively, and then their pupils shrank slightly in disbelief.

"That's true!"

"I was wondering how he could be so skilled, it turns out he must have practiced some strange art."

"Tsk tsk, Qimen is extremely mysterious and obscure!"

Although there are countless complex methods of leading troops in battle and marching formations today, they are basically based on the Qimen Bagua techniques that have been passed down from ancient times.

Now that Wu Fengdeng has learned Qimen, it can explain why he has practiced the Fenghou Eight Formations so proficiently.

But that's what made them even more amazed.

Can everyone learn Qimen?
This kind of mysterious art requires the most talent. Throughout history, only a few people have been able to practice it. In the past hundred years alone, only Guiguzi and Huangshi old man Wei Zhe have mastered it.

In addition, Yang Jianwen, who became famous in the past few years, is also one of them. Apart from these three, no one else can make a name for himself in the study of Qimen.

That's why they were so surprised when they saw Wu Fengdeng's deployment of troops was in line with the principles of Qimen.

Could it be that he is also a man of great military strategy? !
"Young talents, this world is ultimately ruled by these geniuses, and we can only serve as their foils!"

……

As evening approached, the dust on the training ground gradually settled.

The soldiers were already exhausted after an afternoon of training. After Wu Fengdeng ordered them to rest, they all collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Wu Fengdeng was very satisfied with the results of today's training and immediately called Qingdai and Li Qun.

"Take out five hundred taels from our account and send it to the kitchen. Give everyone a roast goose and a pot of rice wine tonight."

"Tomorrow is a day off."

These two sentences instantly perked up the exhausted soldiers.

Wu Fengdeng stood with his hands behind his back and said to everyone, "Thank you for your hard work in the past few days of training."

"I will say the same thing again. If you train hard and kill enemies bravely on the battlefield, I will reward you. Not only will you have soup to drink, but you will also have meat to eat! Just focus on training well, and I will take care of all other problems!"

"Thank you General!"

"General Wu is mighty!"

……

Shouts and cheers rang out one after another, and the hearty laughter filled the training ground with a masculine atmosphere.

Night, Qin Palace.

Boom boom boom!
The clinking of glasses makes clear sounds, and the wine has a refreshing and lingering fragrance.

"I've been so busy these days. There are a lot of memorials from various departments every day, and I can't refuse them." Ying Zheng rolled up his wide sleeves and complained to Wu Fengdeng and Han Fei.

"Now the court is full of your cronies, it's time to give up some power." Han Fei said while gently waving his folding fan.

"Well, it is indeed time to do so. Fei, what is your impression of Li Si? Is he suitable to be the prime minister?"

Speaking of Li Si, Han Fei paused, then smiled and said, "Li Si was once my senior brother, but he was not on good terms with my master, Xun Sheng. My master once said that he had an extraordinary appearance and was a man of great ambition and scheming. He was very capable, but not easy to control."

"It's up to you how to use it. If you use it well, it can be a powerful tool to unify the six kingdoms. Otherwise, it can be a disaster for the country."

After listening to his analysis, Ying Zheng nodded thoughtfully, and then stopped thinking about it and turned to look at Wu Fengdeng: "Brother Wu, I heard that you have been training troops very enthusiastically recently. How do you feel about being a general and leading troops?"

Wu Fengdeng put down his wine glass, his face slightly drunk, and said in a relaxed tone: "Not bad, the strange skills I learned from my adoptive father are infinite, leading the troops is like a cheat."

"Open...melon?"

Seeing the two people's suspicious expressions, Wu Fengdeng laughed and waved his hand, saying, "It was a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."

Ying Zheng's expression relaxed, and he leaned against the beam behind him and said slowly: "Next month, we will mobilize troops to attack Zhao. Zhao is suffering from famine and unrest at this time. This war has the hope of destroying Zhao."

"Although Zhao has been declining since the Battle of Changping, its General Li Mu is also a god-like man. Have you thought of a way to deal with him?" Han Fei asked.

Ying Zheng smiled bitterly: "Li Mu is good at defense and is known as the best shield in Shenzhou. He can only be dealt with by the sharpest sword. In the battle between Gong and Han, Li Xin was extremely brave. Let him lead the southern route and attack Li Mu."

"Li Xin has not yet advanced to the Zhenwu realm, so let General Wang Jian go."

"No, no, no, Wang Jian is in charge of the northern route."

Ying Zheng then explained: "Next month, winter will begin and Qin and Zhao will go to war. The Xiongnu in the north will take the opportunity to move south and cause chaos. Wang Jian will be stationed in the north and can turn north to attack the Xiongnu at any time."

The Huns have always been the nightmare of all the countries in the Central Plains. When it comes to resisting foreign invaders, all countries have always taken a very tough stance.

When necessary, it is not impossible for Qin and Zhao to join forces to resist the enemy.

Therefore, it is necessary for Wang Jian, the Zhenwu, to be in charge of the north. As for the south, Li Xin and Yang Duanhe can still handle it.

Meng Tian and Zhenwu also stayed in the northwest of the country to defend against the Huns.

"correct!"

At this moment, Han Fei suddenly closed his folding fan and looked at Wu Fengdeng: "General Yang Jianwen is still stationed at the Northern Great Wall. She is also a Zhenwu strongman, which is enough to deal with the Huns!"

However, as soon as these words were spoken, Han Fei instantly realized that something was wrong. He glanced at Ying Zheng, who had an unpleasant expression on his face, then patted his mouth with his fan, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Then Wu Fengdeng's shoulders sank, and Ying Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wu, don't be offended."

"clear."

He did not care, on the contrary he understood Ying Zheng's concerns.

After all, Yang Jianwen has been receiving resource supplies from Zhao State for the past six months, and she also has a subordinate city. If Zhao State is in danger of destruction, she may also lend a helping hand.

After all, he came from the underworld and has a chivalrous heart.

With Wang Jian, the Zhenwu, stationed in the north, if anything really happened, the Qin army would not be completely defenseless.

There was no need for much conversation between the brothers. After three cups of wine, they all lay on the ground, drunk and confused.

"Fight again, and attack Zhao."

"The road ahead is long and arduous, I will search for it up and down..."

Ying Zheng raised his hand in the air, as if trying to grab something, with golden light flashing in his blurry eyes.

Wu Fengdeng also hadn't forced out the smell of alcohol, his red shirt was disheveled, and he murmured, "Good words."

"Good word." Han Fei agreed.

Clang!

Ying Zheng's palm fell, knocking over the wine glass on the table. The remaining wine slowly flowed down along the candlelight, distorting the surroundings in its clarity, and then turned into heavy rain pouring down.

The rain was pouring down, the wind was raging, the wet battle flags were waving wildly, and the cold light of the weapons and armor was new and sharp.

Bang bang bang~
The horses' hooves tread on the wet mud as they sneered as they advanced in front of the soldiers.

"Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while."

"In this expedition, our Fire Armor Army is the main force in the south. Along the way are the Zhao State's Hu cavalry, heavy cities and natural moats, strong and brave men. Are you afraid?" Wu Fengdeng was wearing armor, and his posture was upright in the wind and rain.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Gale! Gale! Gale!"

The shouts of the soldiers from the Seventh Battalion were like an overwhelming tidal wave, their cries shook the heavens, and their intentions were as high as the thunder in the sky.

The raindrops hit the iron armor, further washing out the high and resolute fighting spirit.

Wu Fengdeng drew his sword and pointed it to the northeast: "Wang Xing Yu Shi!"

"Fix my spear!"

"Fix my spear!"

"Repair my armor and weapons!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"

"I will not return until I defeat the enemy!"

"I will not return until I defeat the enemy!"

"I will not return until I defeat the enemy!"

"Wind, wind, wind, strong wind!"

"Leave!"

With a start, the black torrent gathered on the ground into a dragon, and then wandered in the sea of ​​rain.

In this campaign, Qin had a total of 400,000 troops in the north and south. The vanguard troops of the two routes had already invaded the border of Zhao and opened the road, which completely opened the curtain of war.

The Fire Armor Army where Wu Fengdeng was located was led by Wang Ben, with a total of 12,000 people, serving as the main vanguard in the south.

After three days of rain, the army had already entered the border of Zhao State.

South Road, Taiyuan County.

Knock, knock, knock~
On the deputy general's sedan chair, Wu Fengdeng had taken off his helmet and put it aside. His long hair was still dripping with rain, and in his hand he was holding a map of the Zhao State.

"The first stop on the southern route is Jinyang, which is also the main battlefield of Li Mu and others. According to the Qin army's habit of taking advantage of others, some small cities and towns around it must be taken first to avoid any worries in the battle of Jinyang."

"So at the beginning of the war, we sent out three teams to pacify the nearby cities. This was my first time leading troops, so General Wang Ben ordered the seven battalions of soldiers under my command and five thousand ordinary soldiers to attack Lishi for training. This is a small city, and there is no Cang Qi Realm master stationed there."

Wu Fengdeng murmured softly, familiarizing himself with the strategic direction of this battle for the last time.

Then I opened the curtains and saw that it was still drizzling outside. The rock walls on both sides were several feet high. It seemed like I had walked into a canyon.

Wu Fengdeng frowned slightly and asked, "Where is this place?"

Li Qun rode up to the chariot and said respectfully, "General, this place is still more than 200 miles away from Lishi."

"Have the scouts conducted a thorough investigation?"

Li Qun must have seen Wu Fengdeng's worry, so he said with a smile: "Don't worry, General. Before we entered the valley, I sent out scouts to check the area inside and out. There is no ambush by the Zhao army."

Wu Fengdeng nodded, looked at the distance that was only enough for two cars to drive side by side, and the long team. For some reason he felt a little uneasy, so he immediately opened the door curtain, stood on the sedan chair and looked around.

A moment.

"...Xun Palace, Mountain Wind Gu!"

He quickly saw the fortune of Qimen, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Change to the front formation, retreat!"

Wu Fengdeng's loud shout echoed throughout the valley. The team stopped instantly and looked at the chariot in confusion. Li Qun and others nearby knew something was wrong when they saw Wu Fengdeng's expression, and immediately ordered their troops to retreat back to the valley.

Rumble~
However, it was too late, as a loud rumbling sound was heard from above!

(End of this chapter)