Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 114: 8000 soldiers, 8000 masters
Climb through the clouds and fly into the sky!
In the eyes of most people, this is the means of the gods, and they will fly. What is it if it is not a god? !
Therefore, when Cui Heng stepped on auspicious clouds, he immediately caused a sensation in the entire Yunshu County.
Almost everyone knelt on the ground and worshipped the sky.
After Cui Heng collected the light of joy and love from these people, he landed in front of Hui Shi, Chen Tong, and Meng Zhang.
However, he didn't speak to the three first, but looked at the eight thousand soldiers not far away, and said with a light nod, "Okay, they are all good men."
A good guy indeed.
Yunshu County borders the grasslands, and almost all males practice martial arts, and their physiques are very strong.
Although they are not advanced martial arts, at most they can only train to the level of internal cultivation, and they can't even develop the sense of qi, but it is enough to strengthen the body and enhance the spirit and spirit.
"Your Majesty, Yunshu County is full of good men!" Chen Tong leaned over and saluted, "If you can recruit tens of thousands of soldiers, with a little training, your subordinates will be able to defend this Yunshu Pass."
"Good you Chen Tong, the envoys are here, and you are still using you to guard the city?" Hui Shi always had something to say, bowed and saluted, "Sir, you came here, but because of the grassland What's so special about barbarians?"
Both of them could see that since Cui Heng came to this Yunshu County City, he was bound to use his supernatural powers to defend the city.
This battle is a must.
However, if it is just an ordinary expedition, it should only be sent a letter allowing the recruitment of soldiers, and there is no need to come in person.
Unless the steppe barbarians are abnormal.
"The situation has indeed changed." Cui Heng nodded lightly, looked at Meng Zhang next to him, and said with a smile, "Is this the prefect of Yunshu County?"
"Xiaguan Mengzhang, meet the envoy." Mengzhang bowed respectfully to Cui Heng, and couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the envoy, but is it a god?"
The way Cui Heng appeared just now was really shocking.
It's unbelievable for the well-informed old guard.
I only feel that my cognition has been subverted.
A person can actually fly through the clouds and fog, walk in the sky, and cross the sky with the flesh. Isn't this an immortal?
After all, in this world, even if you practice martial arts to the divine treasure, open up the treasure in your body, and possess divine power, you will not be able to fly.
Only an ancient heritage with profound heritage like Daoyigong has a special method to awaken such divine powers as "riding the clouds" and "roying the wind".
"I'm not an immortal, I'm still a mortal, just with a little trick." Cui Heng shook his head slightly.
This is the truth.
For him now, even in this world, there are still too many unknowns.
Compared with the vast universe, Jin Dan Dacheng's ability is even more insignificant.
"..." Meng Zhang was speechless for a while. He had lived for most of his life, but he had never seen a mortal who could fly through the clouds and mist. "Your Majesty, you should come here in person to help us defend the city."
In the end, he returned the topic to defending the city.
Now, defending the city is the most important thing in Yunshu County. Whether the people in the city live or die, the future of Fengzhou and even the entire Jin Dynasty will depend on whether Yunshu County can be defended.
"That's right, I really came here to help you defend the city." Cui Heng nodded and admitted.
He doesn't have the habit of talking around corners.
Not a Riddler.
"Really?!" Meng Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately knelt down and bowed, "Thank you for your lord, please let your lord save the people of Yunshu County from the military disaster."
"Don't be busy and thank you." Cui Heng raised his hand gently, but did not let Meng Zhang bow down, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what kind of troops Meng Taishou thinks is needed to defend this city?"
"At least 12,000 troops are recruited." Meng Zhang said without hesitation, thinking that Cui Heng was asking about the amount of troops to be recruited, so he added, "If you want to attack the barbarians in the north and drive them back, at least 30,000 troops must be recruited. "
Although the country in Dajin has been corrupted, the military disasters are everywhere, and the people are struggling, but the frontier soldiers still maintain strong combat effectiveness and relatively sophisticated equipment.
Prairie barbarians are good at riding and shooting, and they don't want to die when they charge.
The equipment available and the commanding quality of the officers are much different from those of Dajin.
Therefore, in large-scale battles, it is not surprising that Dajin soldiers repelled several times their own barbarians.
Many of the hundreds of thousands of troops on the barbarian side are craftsmen and coolies, and the only ones who can really fight are 50,000 cavalrymen and more than ten pawns.
This is also the confidence that Meng Zhang dared to say that 30,000 soldiers could defeat the barbarians.
"What if only these 8,000 soldiers are used?" Cui Heng asked again, and emphasized, "What kind of troops are needed?"
"It's impossible!" Meng Zhang was immediately excited when he heard the words, shaking his head and said, "Your Majesty, do you plan to let these eight thousand sons guard the city? No, absolutely not, if only this person is the only one who may not be able to defend Yun Yun. Shujun City!"
"Prefect Meng, don't be impatient." Cui Heng shook his head and smiled, "I mean, if all these soldiers have profound martial arts, they have the strength to defeat ten or even a hundred. , can it also defeat the barbarians outside?"
"That's what I said, but how is this possible..." Meng Zhang was even more confused when he heard this.
He is also a martial artist himself, but limited by his talent, he can only wash the marrow.
However, even if it's just washing the marrow, it's still a first-class master in the world.
Therefore, Meng Zhang knew very well that it would be impossible to make up for the gap of hundreds of thousands of people simply by raising the individual force.
Furthermore, success in martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight, and it is simply impossible to do it in a short period of time.
Chen Tong and Huishi immediately understood what Cui Heng meant.
Especially Hui Shi.
He's actually an experiencer.
"If I raise these 8,000 people to Qi Transformation Realm, will I be able to defeat the barbarians outside?" Cui Heng asked.
"What, what?!" Meng Zhang's eyes widened, and he looked at Cui Heng in disbelief.
He has lived so much, he has never heard such outrageous questioning.
That's the Qi Transformation Realm, the so-called Transformation Realm level, if you put it on the rivers and lakes, you can be the founder of a sect.
"Your Majesty, it should be enough." Chen Tong replied from the side.
He works as a soldier, and he has already helped the state shepherd in charge of the military. This is the right time to stand up and speak.
"Okay, let's do it like this." Cui Heng immediately made a decision, and then said to Meng Zhang, "Could I trouble Taishou Meng to order someone to send me a cup of tea?"
"Yes, but... I will follow the orders of the envoy." Meng Zhang was already full of doubts at this time, and he didn't know what Cui Heng was going to do.
Is it really possible to raise 8,000 people to the realm?
No kidding!
How is this possible?
After a while, tea was served.
Cui Hengyun released his mana, raised his hand and waved it on the tea bowl to pretend, and said with a smile: "Okay, send this tea to the Erlangs to drink, remember to drink more. "
This time, everyone present was stunned, and they all looked at Cui Heng with puzzled expressions.
Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong just now?
Even though this cup of tea is less than two mouthfuls of ordinary people, how can it be divided among the eight thousand soldiers?
The person serving the tea is a young assistant.
Now the look on his face is uglier than crying.
Because this assistant had never seen Cui Hengteng driving through the clouds, he was called in temporarily.
From his current point of view, Cui Heng was already a traitor who deliberately made things difficult for Meng Zhang.
But when the assistant saw that the first soldier drank the tea, the tea in the cup had become full again, and he was shocked.
Almost gave Cui Heng on his knees.
God, this is it!
Immediately afterwards, both this officer and Meng Zhang were extremely shocked, and an unbelievable thing happened.
After drinking the tea "treated" by Cui Heng, the 8,000 soldiers began to steam up one after another, and they all began to exercise.
A crackling sound resounded over the drill field for a while.
These pawns are rapidly gaining strength.
They can clearly feel that their martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, and they don't need to be contacted at all. They can get stronger by just waving their arms and kicking their legs a little.
Incredible, really incredible!
In the blink of an eye, these soldiers are directly nourished from the inside, and even at the level of shape refinement. Make the atmosphere!
Eight thousand Qi masters!
This is how it was born!
After all these changes were over, the eight thousand soldiers knelt down to Cui Heng one after another, threw their bodies to the ground, and worshipped him!
"Thank you for your kindness!"
"Thank you for your kindness!"
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At this time, Meng Zhang was completely dumbfounded.
He opened his eyes wide, looking at the soldiers in disbelief, and subconsciously slapped himself in the face, trying to verify if he was dreaming.
Hui Shi and Chen Tong, who were standing aside, were also a little confused.
The scene in front of me is too shocking.
Eight thousand masters!
This is an exaggeration!
Has anyone in the world led eight thousand masters to war?
Cui Heng has a calm expression on his face, and his heart is not very disturbed.
After all, the so-called master of transformation is actually equivalent to the fourth level of qi refining, and many magical aspects are even far worse.
With his current Jindan Dacheng cultivation base, he can create tens of thousands of soldiers at the fourth level of Qi refining by sprinkling a few handfuls of soybeans.
It's too easy to elevate these eight thousand soldiers to Qi Transformation Realm.
"Your Majesty is really a man of gods!" Meng Zhang bowed to Cui Heng with great respect, like worshipping a god.
"No need to be polite." Cui Heng shook his head gently, motioning Meng Zhang and the soldiers to get up, and then said to Hui Shi, "In the next few days, help them get acquainted with the power they just acquired, and also teach them Some martial arts."
"Yes, your envoy!" Huishi hurriedly saluted.
……
Six days later.
In a barbarian camp twenty miles from Yunshu County City.
A siege machine has been built, and an army of 300,000 people, including artisans and civilians, is ready to go.
Qi Wushu rode a horse and stood at the front, his eyes fixed on Yunshu County City in the distance, he suddenly pulled out the machete around his waist and shouted up to the sky.
"Warriors, kill with me! If we seize Yunshu Pass, we will have food for winter, delicious wine and meat, and beautiful women!
"Kill!"
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ps: There is one more chapter, let's read it tomorrow morning.