On the mountain road, a team is constantly deepening.

Shangjun Academy was originally built deep in the deep mountains and old forests, surrounded by mountains and mountains, so there was hardly a person on the road.

Wang Xuan rode on the dark clouds and stepped on the snow, followed the large army and galloped wildly, with a bit of cold wind blowing across his cheeks, the horse's hooves fell on the ground, making a rumbling sound.

After walking for two hours, he has completely entered the forest.

The dense foliage blocked the sunlight overhead, and the surrounding environment became gloomy.

The scouts sent ahead kept returning, reporting the news.

Even in such an environment, there was no confusion in the march of the army.

Not even a whisper was heard, and the discipline was strict and every order was strictly prohibited.

In fact, this is not the elite troops of the Great Qin Dynasty, but the soldiers and horses Zhang Han drew from Emperor Qiu, which belong to the armed forces stationed in the local area.

And the most elite golden fire cavalry and armor-piercing army of the real empire don't know what they should look like.

After entering the forest, the shadow guard members under Zhang Han disappeared.

Occasionally, Wang Xuan could see figures quietly appearing on the surrounding treetops, and then disappearing.

It should be guarding against the enemy's sneak attack.

These people are really good at light work.

It was Wang Xuan who had seen the best Qinggong besides the members of Bainiao.

Although the masters in the academy are highly capable, they are not as disciplined as these soldiers.

Of course, there are exceptions, and that is Sun Ming. Sun Ming was originally a successor of the military family, and now he demands himself completely according to the rules of a soldier.

Wang Xuan noticed that among the masters there was a man in a blue robe, with a flame-like pattern drawn between his brows.

He is Luo Yuheng, the teacher of Yinyang Hall. It is said that he is from the fire department of the five divisions of the Yinyang family.

After going deep into the forest for hundreds of miles, Zhang Han ordered the army to start a carpet search.

It is too easy to hide a person in the forest.

Those weeds that are as tall as a person are the best cover.

However, the ones who fled into the forest this time were the remnants of the Tenglong Legion of the Chu State. There were so many people, it was not so easy to completely hide their whereabouts.

The soldiers kept searching, and the speed naturally slowed down.

An hour later, the sky had already darkened.

Zhang Han ordered the troops to stop and put on alert.

And Wang Xuan and the others also found a wide place to stop and rest.

Some of the masters in the academy sat on the rocks and began to practice, while others gnawed dry food silently.

"In half an hour, it will be dark, we will not go deep, everyone should take a good rest, and continue to look for the enemy tomorrow."

Zhang Han is well versed in the art of war and knows that it is easy to be ambushed by the enemy at night, so no matter how anxious he is, he will not choose to advance rashly.

At this time, the soldiers had already taken the initiative to help Wang Xuan and the others set up tents, as a place for them to rest at night.

The masters of Shangjun Academy, including Wang Xuan, were assigned to a tent.

As for Zhang Han and his soldiers, they could only find some dry grass and leaves on the ground to sleep on.

Besides, in front of each of Wang Xuan and his tents, a few soldiers were arranged to stand guard.

After all, the people from Shangjun Academy were invited helpers, and Zhang Han took care of him as much as he could.

As a military master, Sun Ming also demanded himself by the standards of a soldier, and he took the initiative to say to Zhang Han: "General Zhang Han, you can live in my tent, and you can also entrust me with the night patrol mission."

Hearing Sun Ming's words, Zhang Han smiled.

"Master Xie, I am used to this kind of life when I am marching and fighting, but the people in your academy are pampered and pampered on weekdays. This time, the conditions for cooperating with me to arrest the enemy are already simple enough."

After hearing this, Sun Ming no longer insisted.

Wang Xuan squatted in front of the tent, teasing the ants under his feet with the branch in his hand.

He was thinking, he remembered that he had learned about ants in his previous life.

Ordinary ants can move objects that are [-] times heavier than their own body. If you use mechanism techniques to imitate the structure of the ant's body to create a mechanism beast, it must be very powerful.

So far, after Wang Xuan learned mechanism skills, he has been making hidden weapons for self-defense.

The power of the Gongshu family's domineering tricks is even more reflected in the war. The hidden weapons have not exerted the true power of the tricks at all.

At this moment, Wang Xuan suddenly felt a pair of eyes watching him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Luo Yuheng, the master of Yin Yang Hall.

When Wang Xuan cast his gaze, there was still no fluctuation on his face.

The two of you are like this, you look at me, I look at you...

Finally, Wang Xuan couldn't help but said: Hey, are you dumb? "

"Anger +99."

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Dianxiong."

The other party finally spoke, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes."

Wang Xuan nodded, not knowing why the other party asked this.

The entire Shangjun Academy knew that Dianxiong called himself the eldest brother, so the relationship was naturally good and couldn't be better.

"The elders of the Yin-Yang family are very interested in him and want to take him into the Yin-Yang family."

Wang Xuan directly shook his head: "Dianxiong likes to practice military techniques, so I'm afraid he doesn't want to join the Yinyang family."

"No one can refuse the invitation of my Yin Yang family."

The other party's voice was cold, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Fuck!"

Wang Xuan was very upset in his heart.

This guy is too pretentious, and Dianxiong is his brother, he can learn Kung Fu from whichever family he wants to learn. What does the last sentence of the other party mean, is it a threat?

"Hey dumb, I have a story, are you interested in hearing it?"

"Anger +99."

"I'm not dumb." Luo Yuheng said coldly.

"Okay, dumb."

"Anger +199."

It doesn't matter whether the other party wants to hear the story of Wang Xuan, but Wang Xuan has already started to tell it.

"I went to a brothel once, and when I passed by an alley, I met a gangster. He even threatened me, so I broke his frontal bone, ethmoid bone, sphenoid bone, occipital bone, parietal bone, temporal bone, nasal bone, and lacrimal bone. , palatine, jaw, hyoid, vomer..."

Luo Yuheng's face darkened instantly.

"Anger +399."

Chapter 212 Excessive

Luo Yuheng gave Wang Xuan a cold look, then turned around and walked back to his tent.

Wang Xuan curled his lips, squatted down and continued to study the ants under his feet.

The power of mechanism art lies in its ability to bring out and magnify the advantages of a certain species, such as centipedes and snakes.

Originally, the lethality of these things was limited, but after being transformed, they instantly possessed unparalleled attack power.

Like the Mechanized Snake of the Gongshu family, it has inherited and amplified the characteristics of the snake, and its power is terrifying.

Wang Xuan squatted there and studied for a long time, until it was completely dark and he couldn't see anything, then he got up and walked towards his tent.

I saw several soldiers standing there like javelins.

Wang Xuan said: "The tent is very big, why don't you come in and take a rest."

The other party shook his head: "Thank you, the order we received is to protect you, you should rest early."

Wang Xuan didn't force himself, and nodded.

In the early morning of the second day, everyone started to prepare for departure after eating something.

Just as Wang Xuan got on his horse, he saw a soldier being grabbed by the collar by Luo Yuheng.

"Who told you to tear down my tent without permission!"

Luo Yuheng glared at the soldier angrily.

"General Zhang Han ordered the army to set off and tear down all the tents, and I saw that you had already left the tent, so I thought it could be taken down." The soldier said aggrievedly.

"What do you think? You stood outside my tent like a ghost last night, and you demolished my tent this morning without my permission. Don't you want to taste the power of my Yin Yang family's spell?"

After saying that, Luo Yuheng pushed the soldier to the ground with all his might.

Wang Xuan, who had already got on his horse, got off his horse again and strode over.

"This soldier is also kind. Even if there is something wrong with his behavior, you shouldn't treat him like this."

Wang Xuan said coldly.

The soldiers defended the family and the country, but this Luo Yuheng, relying on himself as a member of the Yin-Yang family, insulted them at will, which made Wang Xuan very uncomfortable.

Luo Yuheng glanced coldly over.

"I'm happy, can you handle it?"

Hearing the other party's words, a cold light flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes.

He said word by word: "He is a soldier of Da Qin, what right do you have to beat him! The reason why you think you are superior to him is because you are from the Yin Yang family and your martial arts are higher than him."

"But they are polite to you, not because you are great, but because you are a guest invited by General Zhang Han."

"What right do you have to beat him with a wave? He is a soldier of Daqin. He guards the peace of Daqin. He has worked hard without credit. It is their blood and sweat that Daqin can be as strong as it is today."

"You look down on him, but he takes Daqin's salary and works for Daqin. He is a soldier of Daqin. What right do you have to look down on him?"

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