Chapter 155 Gift of Sword
Chang Dexi moved quickly, and Piao Piao brought back two Po Gang Divine Weapons.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at the Po Gang Divine Weapon that he had never been able to obtain before. Chu Mingrui suddenly felt a little inexplicable as three weapons appeared in front of him with just one sentence.
Is this what power feels like?
The leader of an army is indeed majestic and makes people admire him.
But what he wants to pursue is supreme power and immortality, not just temporary power and pleasure.
But it wouldn’t be bad if you could also enjoy this majestic feeling in the process!
He quickly calmed down and studied Dameng's two Po-Gang Divine Weapons, which were no different from the Evil-Slaying Sword.
Same principle.
The dagger he got is indeed special.
"This sword of yours is...?" Chu Mingrui also discovered that the dagger in his hand was unique, with brilliant purple flowers, and more gorgeous than other Po Gang Divine Weapons.
"I got it from the previous attack on the Cloud Rider."
Super-sense is indeed an excellent aid for pulling the strings.
Without super-sense, it would never be so easy and free, like searching a bag to retrieve something.
And I am lucky enough.
When he started fighting with Cheng Tianfeng, he got the Heart-Questing Knife from a sheep. This time he got the Po Gang Divine Weapon from a sheep, which is also so wonderful.
He returned the Evil Killing Sword and the other two Dameng's Po Gang Divine Weapons to Chang Dexi.
"You still have the ability to pull people off easily." Chu Mingrui said with a smile: "It seems that you didn't panic at all during that charge."
"It's strange to say," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I originally thought that I would be excited, but in the end there was no trouble."
"Haha..." Chu Mingrui laughed: "It's so smooth!"
This fourth child was truly born for the battlefield.
I am not afraid that I will have no successors.
There are only a few people in the world who can remain calm when faced with a cavalry charge.
On a calm basis, judge which side is strong and which is weak, which side is weak, whether the situation is good or bad, and which side to attack or retreat from.
Left or right, forward or backward.
In the eyes of a calm person, fighting on the battlefield is no different than playing chess. Even if you don't have extraordinary intelligence, you can still be a qualified general.
If you have extraordinary intelligence, you can become a famous general.
Chu Zhiyuan has a calm personality, extraordinary intelligence, and keen intuition. He is clearly the seed of a famous general.
With a little training, he will become a famous general.
If you have the chance, you may not be able to surpass yourself.
As long as he is here, Da Jing will not have to worry about having no one in the army, nor will he be afraid of the strength of Da Meng and Da Zhen.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Ten, help me get a scabbard."
"Happy Changde."
"Yes." Chang Dexi agreed and stepped back again.
Chu Zhiyuan put the three Pogang Divine Weapons back on the desk.
"Don't you want this Evil-Destroying Sword?" Chu Mingrui picked up the Evil-Destroying Sword and touched the handle. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as if he was caught in the memories of the past. He said leisurely: "Quan should be helping me practice the formation." Thanks.”
"I already have fifth-grade merit as reward. Besides, I also have the Po-Gang Divine Weapon."
"The imperial court rewards you for your merits, and the evil-killing sword is a gift from me."
Seeing him like this, Chu Zhiyuan smiled and reached out to take the Evil Killing Sword: "Since Uncle Ten sincerely wants to give it away, I will accept it."
Chu Mingrui laughed: "You kid, I thought you would refuse to the end!"
"It's disrespectful." Chu Zhiyuan played with the Evil-Destroying Sword for a while, showing his affection: "This Evil-Destroying Sword is given to my unborn princess."
This is a third-grade skill.
After having the Po Gang Divine Weapon that I had obtained by hand, it would be very distressing to spend a third level of skill to replace it with the Po Gang Divine Weapon.
Chu Mingrui wanted to give it away, so of course he couldn't ask for it.
"He is still a passionate seed, which is rare." Chu Mingrui said with a smile.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Ten, show me some more formation diagrams."
Chu Mingrui agreed without hesitation, with a smile on his face.
Chu Zhiyuan liked that the formation diagram was exactly what he wanted.
He longed for Chu Zhiyuan to get into the formation, and then he was so itchy that he ran to the army to test it with a battalion of soldiers and horses.
With his amazing methods, I believe he will soon be able to train a battalion of soldiers and horses, enough to reverse the military situation of a city. Others take twenty, thirty, even forty or fifty years, or even more than a hundred years, but he can greatly shorten this time.
Maybe you can practice it in a few years.
If eight battalions of soldiers and horses can be trained in the eight cities in the north, the situation in the north will be completely reversed. When the time comes, the Cloud Riders will have nothing to fear!
However, the Fourth Prince is young and has been sealed for twenty years. It is the time when he is enjoying the glory and wealth. I am afraid that he cannot bear this boring suffering, and it will delay his cultivation, but he can't do it.
So you can't force it, otherwise it will only arouse his resentment and be counterproductive. If you don't work hard and don't work hard, there is nothing anyone can do.
We must take advantage of the situation and not be too hasty.
He stood up and went to the ancient book shelf next to him, took out an iron box from it, and raised the iron box to Chu Zhiyuan: "These are the formations that I painstakingly collected."
Chu Zhiyuan opened it, and there were thirteen thin volumes. The colors were old and new. It could be seen that they had been turned over many times.
He secretly lamented that Uncle Ten was really obsessed with formations. It seemed that he had been extremely eager to train new military formations, more powerful military formations, and had always wanted to vigorously promote them.
Unfortunately, such an act that goes against human nature is almost impossible to succeed. Unless he stays in the north for more than twenty years, he will not give up halfway.
This is the helplessness of the world.
I clearly know that this is beneficial to the overall situation, and I clearly know that I should do it, but I cannot do it because there is too much resistance.
Even though his prestige in the military is unparalleled in the world, even though he is as noble as a British prince, he is still struggling.
I'm afraid that even if the emperor personally issued the imperial edict, he might not be able to do it.
He lowered his head and took them out one by one and looked through them.
……
"Uncle Ten, we have a long way to go..."
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Mingrui with emotion.
After reading these thirteen booklets, his eyes widened. There are still such exquisite formations in this world.
Both Tongtian Pavilion and Mingwu Hall have formation diagrams, but compared to those, these thirteen thin booklets are far better than those formations.
Obviously, as Prince Ying, he had also seen the formations in Tongtian Pavilion and Mingwu Hall, and if they were worse than those, he gave up directly and did not stay.
Each of these thirteen books is enough to become an important weapon for the country.
If you practice any formation, you can beat the Lingshuang Iron Cavalry and the Cloud-Taking Iron Cavalry.
Unfortunately, there is just no way to practice it.
Chu Zhiyuan thought that Dazhen and Dameng might be in the same situation. They also had more advanced formations, but they couldn't practice them.
"Yes, there is a long way to go!" Chu Mingrui sighed.
Chu Zhiyuan put the thirteen pamphlets back into the box one by one. He looked up and saw that Chang Dexi had returned, holding a dagger scabbard.
As soon as Chu Zhiyuan looked over, Chang Dexi raised his hands.
Chu Zhiyuan reached out and took it.
The hands are pliable, made of some kind of monster animal skin, and are as warm and delicate as a beautiful woman's little hands.
The weight is also appropriate.
The size is just right, the wooden sword is inserted into it, and it fits perfectly.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Eunuch Chang has good eyesight and is worthy of being the tenth uncle."
"The prince likes it, so I can rest assured." Chang De stepped back with a smile.
The scabbard of Chu Zhiyuan's sword was pressed against his elbow, which was extremely comfortable. With the scabbard there, he no longer had to worry about hurting himself with the dagger.
Seeing Chu Zhiyuan playing with the scabbard, constantly changing the position of the elbow, Chu Mingrui said: "Fourth, be careful when you go back. Do I want to give you some soldiers and horses?"
Chu Zhiyuan looked up and said with a smile: "Uncle Ten, you are about to use troops here, how can you waste it on me."
"I'm afraid..."
"I will train their formations on the road. If I really encounter a large group of people, I will rush out. If I encounter a martial arts master, Mr. Song will be there."
The Grand Master is enough to protect himself.
Even if a grand master comes, it is impossible for two grand masters to come together.
If two great masters really came, Song Feiqiong could escape with him.
"...Okay, you have to be careful."
"Uncle Ten, you should also be careful. Mr. Li's mess is not easy to deal with."
Li Haoyuan's subordinates are loyal to their old master, and it is not easy to conquer them in a short time. It depends on the means.
Chu Mingrui looked solemn and nodded slowly.
(End of chapter)