If the human soldiers appear alone, it is really nothing, especially in front of the divine lay Buddhist, the individual's power seems extremely small.

However, once a team is formed, the individual's power will be condensed and thus burst out with huge power.

The battle formation formed by Jiang Jingchang and more than ten ordinary soldiers in the past was enough to compete with the three high-level divine lay Buddhists. Although they were still defeated in the end, the effect of the battle formation was obvious to all.

At this moment, dozens of ordinary soldiers formed a team, one after another. With a shout, the glorious aura formed on the human battlefield suddenly burst out. Although there were only a few dozen people, they had a majestic demeanor like a thousand troops.

Qiu Yunpu's face changed slightly, but immediately returned to normal. He said coldly: "June Jiang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Jingchang smiled proudly and said, "Young Master Qiu, commanding the army is not an easy task. Even if I hand over the command of the army to you, it is useless to drive your subordinates not to move them."

His tone was plain, as if he was talking about the simplest thing, but the contempt in the tone could also be heard by the idiots.

Qiu Yunpu's face turned pale. He was about to attack, but his ears moved slightly. Then he smiled and said, "Okay, Junzhu Jiang is right. But..." He paused, waved his hand and said, "Qiu Youde, come here."

A tall guard behind him immediately stepped forward and said, "Young Master."

Qiu Yunpu stretched out his hand and said, "Master Jiang, this is one of my guards. I have just been promoted to the fourth throne, which is also in line with the conditions for joining the Pioneer Battalion." He smiled and said, "Why would you like to ask a few lay Buddhists from the Pioneer Battalion to pick out some Four Duans to accompany him to play?"

Jiang Jingchang glanced at the man deeply, and it was really hard to make a decision in his heart.

Since Qiu Yunpu did this, he naturally came prepared, but he could not agree easily.

Qiu Yunpu laughed loudly and said, "Master Jiang, if you don't even dare to agree to this, then the Pioneer Battalion will be a group of useless turtles."

The soldiers' eyes were red, and they wanted to beat him up. Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Jingchang and waited for him to make a decision.

Jiang Jingchang sighed inwardly, knowing that he could no longer refuse at this moment. Otherwise, not only would the morale in the army decline, but his prestige would also fall to the extreme. Even if he tried his best but lost, he would be much better than fleeing without fighting.

Nodding heavily, Jiang Jingchang said: "Okay, since that's the case, let's go to the military camp and compare with the arena."

"One point!" All the soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted in unison. Their voices were earth-shaking, as if they contained some powerful power that could shake their minds.

This is the morale of the army, and the strength of each person is gathered together to become a powerful force, which is enough to make people shudder.

A hint of fear flashed in Qiu Youde's eyes. Although he was an outstanding person in Qiu's family, he had never joined the army. After being beaten by strong morale, he was already afraid of three points first.

Qiu Yunpu said slowly with a cold face: "What are you afraid of? Have you forgotten what our enemies gave you?"

Qiu Youde was stunned. He immediately raised his chest and whispered: "Don't worry, young master, the villain will definitely win."

Qiu Yunpu then showed a satisfied smile. He turned around and entered the carriage. Everyone drove the way again, entering the military camp.

When they returned to the barracks, the arena was surrounded by hundreds of soldiers.

Almost all the soldiers looked at Qiu Yunpu and others with hostile eyes. It was obvious that they had heard the news from Paoze.

As everyone moved forward, the soldiers in front of the ring walked away to both sides and made a passage. Although there was no one commanding it, they were still uniform and had a pleasing feeling. However, it was precisely because of this that it was obvious that this was a powerful army with iron laws.

Qiu Youde paused slightly. He touched his arm and confirmed that this thing existed. Then he calmed down and jumped into the arena quickly.

He clasped his fists and bowed all over, saying, "I have good deeds in my grudges, I wonder who came up to compete with me?"

Jiang Jingchang's eyes flashed. He originally wanted to name Pu Miaolin, but thought that he had temporarily transferred to Yu Linghe, so it was not convenient to directly mobilize him. So he immediately changed his words: "Qu Cheng, you go."

"Yes." In the crowd, someone immediately responded loudly and jumped into the arena in one step.

This man was tall and long, with his arms, and his face was full of beards standing upside down. After hearing Jiang Jingchang's words, his face turned red with a faint excitement.

Under the ring, Pu Miaolin clenched his fists with both hands, looking unwilling.

Yu Linghe glanced slightly and realized immediately. He smiled slightly, came to Pu Miaolin quietly, and whispered: "Don't be impatient, there will be a chance for you to show off later, so you can watch quietly."

Pu Miaolin was stunned and said, "Young Master Yu, Qu Cheng's strength is not inferior to me. I was lucky enough to win the competition in the same level last year." He paused and said with some frustration: "Since he took action, I will definitely not have my share."

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and lowered her voice and said, "This may not be."

“Why?”

"Since Qiu Yunpu asked him to fight, it naturally makes sense. They will not fight a battle that they are not sure about, otherwise wouldn't they send it to him and slap them in the face. This young master of the enemy will not be so stupid." Yu Linghe said slowly: "If I was not wrong, he should have borrowed external forces." As he said that, he flipped his wrist, took out something and handed it over, and whispered a few words.

Pu Miaolin looked surprised and seemed to be afraid to take over.

Yu Linghe's face turned up and said, "Brother Pu, you are such a mother-in-law. Do you want to embarrass the Pioneer's Battalion?"

Pu Miaolin let out a light "ah" and immediately took the object and hid it carefully.

On the ring, two four-Duanxing lay Buddhists had already started fighting. Qiu Youde took action, and he had rules and regulations. He held a long sword in his hand. When the sword light flashed, it was like a backflow of water from the galaxy, as if a needle was hidden in the cotton, full of danger.

But Qu Cheng was completely different. He held a simple saber in his hand. As soon as the two sides came into contact, he roared and slashed head-on.

There are not so many skillful combat skills in the army, and the word "practical" is the word "practical".

Every knife was slashed out, it was powerful and powerful. When the sword light flowed, it seemed that even a mountain could be cut into two directly by him.

The swords of these two people are hard and soft, one is open and close, with a strong momentum, while the other is to unfold its body skills to avoid the real and attack the virtual, which is difficult to distinguish for a moment.

Everyone below looked at it for a while, and their faces were solemn.

Qiu Yunpu said that this person had just advanced to the fourth stage, which was obviously nonsense. Just look at Qiu Youde's swordsmanship and his skillful control of the star power, you will know that he had been promoted to the intermediate-level star Constellation for at least several months, or even a year.

After all, not everyone has beast chess.

Pu Miaolin clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly. Looking at his expression, he seemed to want to replace him.

Chen Sheng suddenly whispered: "Linghe, tell me, who can win?"

Yu Linghe was stunned, looked at Chen Sheng's somewhat test-sighted gaze, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Shen, their cultivation is equal to each other. Under normal circumstances, they should have a higher chance of winning."

Chen Sheng said with a smile: "Why?"

Yu Linghe Zhengrong said: "Because this is a military camp, and Qu Cheng represents the first battalion of Pioneer." His expression was extremely serious and said: "For this team, Qu Cheng would never admit defeat even if he lost his life."

Chen Sheng nodded and said, "No, your vision is indeed OK."

Qu Cheng is one of the famous tough guys in the army. In this case, even if he knows he will lose, he will do his best. Even if he dies with the enemy, he will do whatever he wants. And Qiu Youde is just a tribe of the enemy's family, and he is no match for the man tempered under the iron law in the army.

Although both sides seem to be in the game, as long as they take a long time, the winner will definitely be defeated.

Yu Linghe shook his head slightly, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Shen, but now... is abnormal..."

Chen Sheng's face suddenly became solemn, and he said slowly: "I want to see what other enemies have."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden scream came from the arena.

Unconsciously, Qu Cheng had gained a steady advantage. Every sword he had was so upright and without any roundabout way. But even such the most direct chopping, the suppression of Qiu Youde's efforts was not enough, and the defense circle became smaller and smaller, and eventually it was almost gone.

Many soldiers shouted in unison to cheer for Qu Cheng.

At this moment, Qiu Youde suddenly roared, and he raised his arm, and the robe on the arm suddenly shattered, revealing a bright silver arm guard. There was a willow branch engraved on the arm guard. Although the willow branch was a dead object, it gave people a strange feeling that it was about to break out of its arm.

"bite……"

Qu Cheng joined the army for many years and had been transferred to the Pioneer Battalion for more than half a year and had fought with the rat demon. He was extremely experienced. As soon as he saw the copper arm guard, he knew something was wrong and immediately cut off with one knife.

However, Qiu Youde no longer avoided it, so he raised his arms to block it. Qu Cheng slashed heavily on the arm guard, and it actually bounced open.

At the same time, the arm guard suddenly lit up.

The willow branches engraved on it suddenly appeared in the light and turned into a whip of light, whipping it hard.

Qu Cheng's face changed drastically, his body was slightly stiff, as if he was stared at by some ancient beast, and he actually felt like he could not move.

Qu Cheng roared, and half turned around with all his strength, allowing the sword in his hand to move towards the light whip.

"Bang..."

After a loud noise, Qu Cheng was whipped, and the saber in his hand was knocked away, his body was whipped hard by the light whip and rolled out in the air.

ps: Sorry, the fever happened to be right, Baihe was dizzy last night, and the release time was set at 8 o'clock, not in the early morning...

I'm really sorry.

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