The rise of an army must be achieved by stepping on corpses. Only by seeing blood and using repeated victories to complete their transformation.
The Qing Fortress Army came at the right time. They came from afar and lacked food and clothing, while Wu Weijun was waiting at ease. Their average comprehensive strength was not as good as Wu Weijun's, and their numbers were less than Wu Weijun's. This gave Lü Shu peace of mind to train his troops.
Although Lü Shu did not go to the karst cave, he had formed an alliance with Wu Weijun. Even if he did not go to the scene, he could see the overall situation. He could even see it more clearly than Zhang Weiyu.
At this time, Lü Shu was practicing his swordsmanship while looking to the side. He was pondering Zhang Weiyu's orders, trying to learn his commanding methods.
Lü Shu was not very good at commanding, but he was willing to learn. The cultivation history on Earth was not as long as here, and if he learned more, he could bring back advanced cultivation warfare commanding methods …
Lü Shu tried to get Li Heitan and the others to seize a spear, but he found that even the elite Qing Fortress Army was not equipped with a spear.
This was what surprised Lü Shu. There were so many artifacts in the ruins on Earth. He thought that the world of Lü Zhou should be full of artifacts, but he found that this was not the case.
On the contrary, the ruins on Earth were like treasures that had been carefully buried, waiting for someone to excavate.
He felt that something was not right.
At this time, with Wu Weijun's constant harassment, the Qing Fortress Army's numbers were decreasing, and Wu Weijun seemed to be fighting with momentum. On the mountain, the mountain songs were endless, and it felt like they could get married tonight …
The soldiers of the Qing Fortress Army were in this environment, feeling the threat to their lives while listening to the mountain songs … They were almost on the verge of breaking down …
Even fighting with the Blackfeather Army was not so stressful. First of all, even the Blackfeather Army was not as strong as Wu Weijun's overall strength. Now, these people were using all their strength on speed. After a sneak attack, they left without stopping, and there was no way to catch up. Even if they caught up, the other side had second-rank guards. Moreover, these Wu Weijun were very cunning. After a few sneak attacks, they had figured out the distribution of the Qing Fortress Army's strength and picked the weak spots to attack.
The soldiers of the Qing Fortress Army could not figure it out. Wasn't Wu Weijun famous for being weak? How come they all seemed to have transformed after not seeing each other for such a short time?
Secondly, putting aside the fact that he was strong, singing folk songs was really unbearable. If you want to fight, then fight properly. What's with someone singing to liven things up?
Wu Weijun knew that his comrades had been ordered by Zhang Weiyu to interfere with the Qing Fortress Army, and their interference was very successful. However, the Qing Fortress Army did not know that. They only felt that it was a form of entertainment to have so many people on the battlefield and still have the energy to sing …
The Qing Fortress Army's formation was shrinking. Everyone held their spears and waited. When the Qing Fortress Army formed a spear formation, it was not so easy to sneak attack.
Zhang Weiyu, who was in the command room, frowned. He had not expected the Qing Fortress Army to be more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. Logically speaking, the Qing Fortress Army should be an arrow at the end of its flight after breaking out of the encirclement, but they had not lost their fighting spirit.
This was the ability of an excellent general. Zhang Weiyu thought about it. He had not realized that Liu Yizhao had this talent.
Seeing that Wu Weijun could not do anything to the spear formation, Zhang Weiyu ordered the last group of people to stay behind. "Throw the stones, break the formation!"
Half an hour later, Wu Weijun carried the huge stones they usually trained with and ran up the mountain. They threw them down without hesitation.
Each stone weighed two tons. Even cultivators did not dare to take it head-on when they fell from the sky. Although they would not die, the formation would be messed up!
It was not that the Qing Fortress Army was not elite. Wu Weijun had the advantage of geography and numbers. He was in an invincible position. If Liu Yizhao had expected there to be troops stationed here, he could have taken a detour and tried to fight Wu Weijun in the open space in the mountains. But he had not expected there to be troops stationed here …
The Qing Fortress Army had no choice but to dodge the huge stones. When the spear formation was messed up, Wu Weijun, who had been hiding in the cave, rushed out again!
Liu Yizhao stood in the middle of the battlefield and looked at the whole situation calmly. He realized that Wu Weijun was still the same Wu Weijun. These people were exactly the same as the cowardly Wu Weijun soldiers in his impression. It was just that the other party's commander was very smart. He increased their strength first and made them pick on the soft persimmon to bully. This made Wu Weijun's soldiers feel that they were very strong and became more courageous.
Liu Yizhao knew very well that what Wu Weijun lacked now was a process of training his soldiers. The Qing Fortress Army had just delivered themselves to his door. Whether it was strength or numbers, they met the other party's needs.
There was a big shot behind them. First of all, it was not a small trick to make Wu Weijun's soldiers break through so quickly. He knew the method, but breaking through so quickly would damage his meridians. But he observed closely. These Wu Weijun's soldiers were all full of energy and did not look like they were in pain.
Liu Yizhao was certain that with this big shot there, Wu Weijun's rise was inevitable. Now that the Qing Fortress Army could not defeat them, in the future, the Blackfeather Army could also be defeated at their hands. After that … who knew if the other party had a bigger plan?
The situation was hopeless. This was Liu Yizhao's judgment of the Qing Fortress Army.
At this moment, he felt somewhat desolate. The army that he had managed for more than ten years had been destroyed in a day in a battle, and it had become someone else's whetstone. If the Qing Fortress Army had been organized properly, so what if Wu Weijun was strong?
Liu Yizhao suddenly laughed loudly and said, "The Qing Fortress Army is willing to admit defeat. Although I, Liu Yizhao, am unwilling to lose this time, I am willing to leave the Qing Fortress Army alone. I hope that everyone will leave the Qing Fortress Army a way out."
With that, he stood with his hands behind his back and waited for the other party's response. Even if he admitted defeat, Liu Yizhao still maintained his arrogant attitude because he had once been Mituryū Kanao, who was below the throne.
The Qing Fortress Army soldiers looked at Liu Yizhao quietly. They knew that their commander was very arrogant. Now that he was willing to admit defeat, it was just to change a way out for everyone.
Everyone quietened down. At this moment …
"Little sister is born like a flower, yet she had to marry a dwarf …" A mountain song drifted over from the mountain.
The song from the next mountain sounded again. "Thinking of finding a good one, why not marry a dwarf …"
Liu Yizhao: "…"
"Negative emotion points from Liu Yizhao, + 666!"
In the silence of the mountain, only Wu Weijun was still singing awkwardly. Liu Yizhao looked at the mountain speechlessly. This was a f * cking serious matter, could they stop for a while?
At this moment, the Qing Fortress Army was in the Swallowing Cloud Ridge, surrounded by mountain songs, but they could not fight to the death …
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