Dao fruit.

Chapter 634

"The barracks gathers Qi, and the sun is strong."

Qiu Yan was riding on a horse, far away, and watching from a distance, he could see the continuous barracks, chilling and silent, and the surging energy and blood drifted out like clouds and mist. They did not dissipate, but intertwined with each other, covering the camp like a hood. It's like a huge bedding.

This qi and blood are thick, tumbling and changing, can retreat ghosts and gods, remove supernatural powers, faintly conform to the order of humanity, even Qiu Yan can detect the changes, and find that the true qi, true energy, and golden core are all being pulled, and some are out of control. He was vaguely suppressed, and as for the ecstasy, it was even more bizarre, and he instinctively exuded a little fear.

It's not that Qiu Yan is afraid, it's that he is fascinated by the nature of his soul, and has encountered a natural enemy!

Hun'er is afraid of the sun.

In that barracks, although there are only ordinary soldiers living there, these people are physically strong, but even if they practice every day, their martial arts cultivation is not outstanding, most of them are only at the level of the foundation building stage, and they can only be regarded as ordinary people in the martial arts world , but they are equipped with killing skills, walking on the battlefield, the evil spirits are connected and gathered together, thinking that their blood is gathered as one, but they have considerable aura.

This gas phase, through the layout of the barracks, circulates and changes, and connects with each other, making its momentum skyrocket!

"It's no wonder that military books often emphasize setting up camps, site selection and layout. In terms of length and emphasis, they are no less important than the explanations of warfare, tactics, and battle formations. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that the place where the village is located is really particular. , there are too many loopholes, if you can't suppress the extraordinary power, you may be attacked by monks!"

Looking at the appearance of the barracks, Qiu Yan sat on the horse, but his hands were not empty. He took out a pen and paper, and wrote in the air, recording everything he saw and felt.

Relying on his perception, he has already noticed that the location of this continuous barracks is not random, and the tents and wooden fences are placed one by one.It's not chaotic, but organized, faintly forming a momentum, arousing the earth's veins and celestial phenomena.It brings people together and enlarges them.

The vigor and masculinity in the barracks were turned and radiated by this formation, and their strength was more than ten times stronger!

The blood of soldiers and generals is already strong. An ordinary person can hold weak ghosts and gather them together. Even monks in the second and third realms will be affected.After linking with the Humane Order, even the cultivators at the peak of the third realm would find it difficult to face the edge, and after the amplification and radiation of the camp formation, they would be considered as cultivators of the fourth realm.It will also be suppressed!

Not only that, there is a little bit of dragon energy manifesting in the sky, entrenched on it, and sometimes tends to fall. It is thought that when the soldiers are acting, there may be a way of dragon energy to favor them.

It is also because of this, no matter how high the supernatural power is.Unless it exceeds a certain limit, it is difficult to do whatever you want on the battlefield. After all, if a few masters can decide the fate of a country, what army and court are needed? ,

There is existence beyond all, how can there be justice in the world?Only that person's private affairs.

"The human nature of Zhou Raozhou is distorted. The lives of ordinary people cannot be guarded by the imperial court and the army, but they have to rely on Taoist monks. The reason behind it is probably after the order has changed. There is no soil for united will and will to break gold. Fist If you have big fists, you will stand tall, and if you have weak fists, it will be difficult for you to stand up, but after all, there are many ordinary people in this world..."

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan clearly felt that the closer she was to the barracks, the more heroic and imposing Pang Qianru's body would drop, but she obviously knew that the barracks were suppressed, and she didn't show any surprise. Instead, she looked at Qiu Yan, lightly Nod lightly.

Compared with it, Qiu Yan's physical body's cultivation of fate is not bad, but his spirit is greatly affected, and shrinks faintly. Fortunately, the soul has turned three times and contains yang energy, so it can resist this masculinity.

If a monk without yang energy came here and was suppressed by qi and blood, his cultivation base would be temporarily destroyed, just like an ordinary person. At that time, if a few soldiers work together, it is possible to kill him.

Everything in the world is based on the mutual restraint of yin and yang, each with its own strengths and weaknesses.

As a master of learning, he does not cultivate his life, but he can mobilize the order of humanity to suppress the extraordinary, which is equivalent to gathering the power of all beings to suppress one person, but if he is close, it is difficult to resist;

The monks are independent, they cultivate to a high level, and they can overwhelm the rivers and seas only in the thought, but after all, they are only limited to one person, and they can kill saints and sages at close range, but they are hard to beat with four hands.

Setting up a camp is a method of gathering people. It uses the method of military strategists. The methods of military strategists seem to be similar to monks who practice martial arts, but they are different in the final analysis. .

In fact, it is precisely because of these characteristics that a well-educated counselor can know the soldiers by looking at the breath, and know the general trend of the world without leaving the mountain, and plan strategies.

Qiu Yan had understood this concept a long time ago, and with what he saw and heard over the years, he gradually had a clear concept.

"Since monks, sages, and masters have their own advantages in specific situations, will the divine way and the way of the demons also encounter similar situations? It is hard to determine the strength?"

With this in mind, the three of them rode to the barracks, and could already hear the sound of shouts of killing.

However, the picture that appeared with the sound was not soldiers practicing on the battlefield, but a patch of cultivated land outside the barracks, with several men working in the fields.

They were dressed simply, and their skin was dark, obviously tanned by the sun.

"These people are so-called country soldiers." Noticing Qiu Yan's gaze, Pang Qianru said with a smile.

As soon as she said something, Xiao Jian's face became even more ugly. This young master was still worried, and his complexion was always bad. When he was leading the way, he was a little absent-minded, but now he was secretly winking at Pang Qianru.

"Don't tell Mr. Zhuangyuan about trivial matters, just enter the camp directly."

"You can't say that," Pang Qianru laughed, showing her white teeth, and she didn't care about women's etiquette at all. "Qiu Yan is here this time. He wants to join the barracks, not to watch the excitement. He wants to write military books, and he needs to understand many things. It needs to be clear, otherwise what is written is divorced from reality, wouldn’t it be a joke? It will even mislead others.”

Xiao Jian frowned, shook his head, and said, "The soldiers of this country have existed in all dynasties, and they are not on the stage. Most of the things recorded in the military books are the key points of warfare, and they are a little trivial. How can they be reported?"

Qiu Yan said: "This country soldier is the so-called soldier not supported by the court, right?"

What he said surprised both Xiao Jian and Pang Qianru.

Township soldiers are the name of the informal local armed forces. In fact, they are farmers who are not separated from production. exist.

The emperor was trapped in the palace, and what he knew and gained came from the words of the people in the palace and the court, and the princes of the court, who had never experienced the grassroots experience, relied on imperial examinations, connections, and recommendations to enter the officialdom, and they have always been aloof. It is through the reports of his subordinates, and relying on these information, he builds a state of affairs in his heart.

The country in the emperor's mind and the country in the officials' minds are just reflections formed by "knowledge", which is different from the real country and society.

In Xiao Jian and Pang Qianru's view, Qiu Yan should also belong to the kind of person who builds the world in his heart based on what he knows in the book and what others say.

This is not to belittle, but now that Qiu Yan has come to the frontier, it will not take long before he can collect enough information to reflect the real reward in his heart, all he lacks is time.

"Unexpectedly, you also know about the soldiers who don't raise them." After being surprised, Pang Qianru smiled as usual, "Then you should also know that the imperial court will not allocate money and food to raise soldiers in the countryside. After all, it depends on the local defenders themselves foot."

"Know a little."

Qiu Yan nodded in response. He had seen a similar scene in Wuxin City before, but Wuxin City captured the marsh people and used them as slaves, letting them work and farm, so it left a deep impression on him. After a search, he soon found out the reason. Later, Qiu Yan was in charge of the Bing Pavilion, and he learned more about it by looking through the classics, but it was the first time that he really observed it closely.

After taking a few glances, Qiu Yan said again: "I heard that most of these rural soldiers are local people, and they are not as strong as they are to protect their homeland."

"That's right, sir, please invite me inside." Xiao Jian said a few words, and led Qiu Yan and Pang Qianru into the barracks. Although it is a tacit rule for privately raising rural soldiers, they are most afraid of encountering new officials. Sometimes when the head gets hot and the bucket goes to the court, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of trouble.

Seeing his intentions, Qiu Yan entered the camp with Pang Qianru without refusing.

It's just that when entering the camp, Qiu Yan's whole body was shaken suddenly, and all the supernatural powers in his body were suppressed. As the supernatural faded away, his mysterious and mysterious perception became more sensitive, pulling order, making him aware, and turning his head towards a hill in the distance looked over.

Just looking at it, he looked away, and then got off his horse and entered the camp.

The camp was depressed, and a woman suddenly visited, even more beautiful, which caused quite a commotion, but the generals suppressed it, so it did not disturb the order.

Soon, Lu Mian, the commander of the barracks, was a young man who was familiar with Xiao Jian. His name was Yang Zhong. After a few sentences, he saw Xiao Lan's token again, but his face showed surprise, and he looked at Qiu Yan.

"Since there is an order from the Jiedu Envoy, there is no room for entering the camp, but it is only limited to the champion. Miss Pang should wait here, and the military discipline must not be disturbed."

Xiao Jian shook his head and thought to himself, he had known Yang Zhong since childhood, so of course he knew his thoughts, and it was for this reason that Pang Qianru came over, but he couldn't stand Yang Zhong's rigidity, so he just said: "In this case, I will bring the number one scholar Entering the camp, General Yang entertains Miss Pang here, she is a girl, she is alone here, no one can hold her back."

Yang Zhong frowned and was about to speak, but was interrupted by shouts from the camp.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan heard the sound curiously, and with his ear strength, he clearly heard the shouting words——

"In the barracks, there seems to be a fight!"

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