Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The Chinese military tent.

Qu Sheng's robe was wrapped in a long gown. This slightly weird outfit did not appear out of place on him. He had both the elegance of a Confucian scholar and the heaviness of being calm and authoritative.

Looking at the quantity of military supplies that had just been reported, he frowned.

The generals and staff in the tent were all silent, and most of them looked unhappy.

"Report, the Wayue tribe has made some changes and seems to be moving closer to Aoki City!"

A messenger quickly entered the account.

After he finished reporting the news from the scouts, the sound of tapping the table finally came from the big tent.

"Military pay is low again."

"Hmph, forget it. From the Imperial Capital to Nanguan, I don't know how many moths are still on it, and I don't know how many are left when it comes to us!"

"Part of the military supplies and wages for the 80,000 people in Qingmu City is paid for by the prince himself."

"What do you mean by Your Majesty? Are you asking us to abandon Aoki City!"

"Aoki City is the barrier to Nanguan. Abandon Aoki today and abandon Nanguan tomorrow. You and I should just disarm and return to the fields!"

It wasn't until Qu Sheng heard a cold snort that these indignant voices died down.

"Being a general means nothing more than dedication and dedication."

"Who said just now that you want to disarm and return to the field? Go and get thirty military sticks yourself."

The generals looked at Commander Qu who had even brought his family members to Qingmu City. They all looked at each other and the person who had spoken the most fiercely just now.

The big man received the military order angrily, stood up and left the tent.

Following the dull sounds of military sticks hitting his back from outside, Qu Sheng slowly spoke again:

"First report the general information and leave it to the prince to make a decision."

"Everyone should be more alert. Alcohol is prohibited in the army from now on. Violators will be severely punished without mercy. Please go out."

"yes."

After a while, he was the only one left in the big tent.

Qu Sheng was silent for a long time, then he called for his guards:

"Where is the young Marquis?"

"A hundred-man military formation was organized on the school grounds to compete with Li Tianjiao. Zhong Ling was the one who initiated this matter."

"A hundred-man military formation is enough to compete with the inner scene. If he didn't know how to use military formations, Li Tianjiao would probably suffer a little loss."

Qu Sheng nodded when he heard this.

Tianjiao is so arrogant. He knows that the battlefield is ruthless and his personal ability is insignificant. He will be able to persuade him later.

Let Li Mo Yingbing and the young Marquis leave Qingmu City as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he also walked out of the Chinese army tent and walked towards the school grounds.

.....

other side.

The sun is high in the sky, and the north wind is passing by, unable to dissipate the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield.

Under tight coordination, the hundreds of personal guards were like the most precise machine parts, following the movement of the military formation, and the energy machine was twisted into a rope.

If this formation is compared to a sharp knife, then Zhong Zhenyue is the tip of the knife.

He was covered in heavy armor, and the energy of the military formation was concentrated on him to its peak. Even the shadow behind him faintly exuded the sound of an iron horse fighting, and a thundering cry of killing.

There is a vague sense of interior scenes.

When a normal person faces this military formation, he or she will be frightened to the point of trembling and his head will go blank.

"Your physique is particularly suitable for military formation methods."

Li Mo couldn't help but praise.

"No wonder Brother Li's ranking on the Hidden Dragon Ranking has jumped up so much."

Zhong Zhenyue said solemnly: "Could it be that in southern Xinjiang, Brother Li observed another Yaizhen Divine Will?"

He had heard a long time ago that Zhu Yan, Qiong Qi, Ya Zhi, and Wuzhi Qi were the best at fighting among the demon clan.

Of these four races, Wuzhiqi has disappeared for a long time, and both Yaizhen and Zhuyan are disaster beasts.

Li Mo shook his head and said: "This is not God's will, but the remaining power of the true spirit bloodline..."

"True spirit?"

"Um."

"Hiss, this true spirit bloodline is so similar to God's will."

"Essentially, the difference between the two is really small..."

On the general stage, Zhong Ling frowned.

Okay, the two of them started chatting, but they didn't mean to take them seriously.

Zhong Zhenyue used to be so confident and proud, but since returning from Yunzhou, he has changed.

He became even more disinterested in women, became more focused on martial arts, and ignored himself...

All for chasing the back of some prosperous wife fighting spirit!

So she waved the flag.

For the military formation, military orders are like mountains is not an adjective.

Suddenly.

The power in Zhong Zhenyue's body was ready to go as the troops flowed. Being coerced, he couldn't think of anything and couldn't do anything, so he had to say loudly:

"The sword has no eyes, Brother Li, be careful!"

"bring it on!"

Li Mo exhaled a white breath, and also felt the fighting spirit flowing through his body, and his blood seemed to be burning!

This time it really lit up!

It's too late, it's fast.

A huge shadow of a halberd, with fierce murderous intent, pressed down on Li Mo.

And this was only Zhong Zhenyue who was the main attacker. The army's standard spears shrouded him from all directions like raindrops.

clang--

Forty, who was ready to go, collided head-on with the aura of killing and killing.

After the roar, a large crater appeared on the spot.

The dust and smoke dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

have equal shares.

Zhong Ling's eyes widened and he couldn't close his lips.

A blow that was enough to shake the sixth-grade disaster beast was blocked by one person!

And when the spear like a meat grinder pierced the young man's body, sparks actually burst out!

Under the same circumstances, can manpower defeat the military formation?

Let alone humans, it is absolutely impossible for disaster beasts to do it!

Is his physical strength comparable to that of a strong person who has practiced horizontal training? Is this the terror of the geniuses at the top of the Hidden Dragon List?

and.....

Isn't he a swordsman? !

Zhong Ling's world view has changed slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and commanded the military formation.

Her skills in military formations were really good. She realized that a strong attack was useless, so she stopped attacking head-on. Under her command, hundreds of personal guards turned into a wave of soldiers. Wave after wave of impact and wear away, dripping water penetrated the stone.

One word, consumption!

Interior scene If a strong man falls into a military formation, he will most likely be killed.

"Well done."

Li Mo stood alone in the black tide, like a rock that had stood for eternity, showing no signs of wavering.

At this time, the true spirit of Yaju let out a wanton roar.

He wielded the hammer, seven mysterious pills, and thirty-six main veins, which gave him a continuous flow of energy, making him more courageous as he fought!

"roar!"

The true spirit of Yaju finally recognized this young man and willingly turned into a stream of light and merged with the stone monkey divine pattern!

The stern features on Li Mo's body disappeared in a flash.

His fighting spirit reached its peak at this time!

boom--

Set the storm!

A hammer fell and hit the ground, causing the loess to surge like ocean waves.

The huge force spread in all directions and washed away every bodyguard. Even if the lower body was firmly planted on the ground, it was useless. For a while, the army swayed here and there, and the military formation collapsed without attacking.

Zhong Zhenyue staggered back, leaning his spear on the ground, but finally did not fall.

Zhong Ling had fallen into a daze, and the flag slipped silently from her palm.

The school entrance.

"This son's bravery, if he joins the army, given time..."

Qu Sheng set foot on the school field with his hands behind his back. He stared at the young man with his head held high and his chest bare, who was growing into a young man, with intense light in his eyes.

"He will be the enemy of thousands of people and will be the god general of this world!"

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PS: The book will be cross-reviewed today and cannot be changed. Missed typos will be corrected immediately after the review is completed.

Nowadays, watching the audience’s charge every day makes me more nervous and looking forward to it than watching the royalties. Is it possible for Xiao Poujie to enter the top ten of the gift list (rubbing hands)?