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Chapter Fourteen Chunyu Shuo

Seeing Su Zhao holding a knife, Peng Ji and Cai An couldn't help but have doubts on their faces.

Su Zhaodao said: "I have the Su Yi clan who famously taught the Emperor Zhou with his "Wan Liu Sword Technique". I found the sword manual last night and read it at night. I just felt the heroic appearance of my ancestors flashing before my eyes, so I won't practice sword practice today.

, just practice swordsmanship.”

Cai An and Peng Ji looked at each other, although they disapproved of Su Zhao's whim from the bottom of their hearts. After all, a person's energy is limited in his life, how can he reach the state of transformation with swords and swords? However, when they think of Su Zhao as a monarch, they

Sword training is not about charging on the battlefield, so don’t think about it anymore.

Peng Ji was a young man with a Chinese character face and a tall build. He cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I have been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, so I can spar with you."

Su Zhao took a look at Peng Ji and knew that his cultivation level was also in the acquired realm. He could activate martial arts energy, so he would be suitable as a sparring partner.

In the realm of martial arts, one starts with self-study and practicing moves, which is similar to the realm of contemplation of the immortal way, and then enters the three realms of body refining, opening the meridians, replenishing the blood, and changing the marrow, and finally enters the realm of acquired heaven.

In the realm of acquired heaven, true qi has been cultivated, but true qi is, after all, the energy of human blood and courage. Compared with the magic power condensed by the immortal family by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is of course inferior to the level of mystery.

The monarch and his ministers did not talk nonsense, and each drew out his sword. The blade was as clear as water, and the cold light shone on people.

Su Zhao followed the willow sword technique in his memory, and suddenly and slowly slashed down. The cold air overflowed, causing Peng Ji, who had a casual expression on the other side, to narrow his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but become serious.

Seeing this, Su Zhao nodded secretly.

It has to be said that since the opening of the Heavenly Gate, my spiritual consciousness has been nourished by luck and has become stronger day by day. I learn things very quickly and have a photographic memory.

"Your Majesty, please." Peng Ji also slowly drew out the hundred-refined sword from his waist.

Su Zhao was not pretentious, he moved the knife from bottom to top, like the spring breeze blowing willows, elegant and sharp, and the traces are difficult to capture.

"clang……"

The blades collided, and sparks flickered.

Peng Ji's feet stood firm and motionless, blocking Su Zhao's sword. It was obvious that the warriors in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow were not comparable to Su Zhao who was still in the body refining state full of blood.

Even though the blow was ineffective, Su Zhao was not discouraged. He drew his sword like a dragon and slashed it down suddenly. Peng Ji turned his wrist and pulled out the sword, swinging it away. His body still did not move.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and Peng Ji's long sword struck down diagonally towards Su Zhao, saying: "Your Majesty, be careful."

The speed of the knife in his hand has slowed down by half, obviously for fear of hurting Su Zhao.

Su Zhao's expression paused, and he resisted the idea of ​​using his spiritual consciousness to capture the trajectory of the sword technique, and blocked it with his sword.

The two of them went back and forth like this, and half an hour passed before they knew it.

Su Zhao put away the sword and returned it to its sheath, saying: "I won't practice any more. I will come here today. How is my swordsmanship today? You can tell me the truth."

Peng Ji cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, although my sword skills were a bit rusty at first, my reactions were very alert, but my strength was insufficient. Of course, this was due to the difference in realm and my inability to activate the true energy. Later, I became somewhat proficient in sword skills, and the Liu Dao

The Dharma is as light as a willow catkin, and when combined with the Dharma on your body, it already has one or two qualities that are impressive."

Su Zhao nodded, patted Peng Ji on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work today."

Peng Ji's statement is quite pertinent.

"I dare not tell you how hard it is before your Majesty." Peng Jidao.

"Now that Si Fangjian is in front of the palace, you two should pay more attention to the training of the Yi guards recruited." Su Zhao's voice softened and he warned.

Cai An on the side said: "The recruited Yiwei are already in Lintian Garden. Can your Majesty go to review them?"

Su Zhao thought for a moment, couldn't help but glance at Cai An, and said, "Go and have a look with me."

Due to the cold weapon era, military battles focused on geographical advantages, so cities were often built against mountains and forests.

The same is true for Wenyi City. The palace city of Su State is located in a dangerous place, backed by Yuntai Mountain. Behind the palace is a vast and endless mountain forest. The water of the Qingtian River passes around the city. Three of the Forbidden Army are stationed in the mountain forest.

Beside the stream.

Well, in fact, Su Zhao was forced to lose his position in his previous life and fled along the forest into the vast mountains. At that time, the second general Peng Cai of the Mongolian Forbidden Army still remembered the friendship of his old master and tacitly made way for him to escape.

Su State.

At this moment, although it is a summer morning, three thousand flying birds are hovering over the leafy mountain forest, and the sound of shouting and shouting, accompanied by the sound of swords and swords, can be heard from the depths of the mountain forest.

It was clear that the Forbidden Army was training. Groups of black-clad soldiers were in the mountains and forests. Under the leadership of the junior officers of the Forbidden Army, they were either galloping on horseback, going into the mountains to hunt, or lifting stone chains to carry heavy loads.

Su Zhao, escorted by Peng Ji, Cai An, and a group of knights in black, rode a maroon horse along a wide mountain road paved with gravel, and galloped slowly into the forest.

"They are all brave men of our Su country." Su Zhao looked at a group of soldiers running bare-armed and carrying logs between the mountain streams from a distance, and praised: "We are not afraid of the scorching heat and keep practicing.

Only then will I have the confidence to sit alone in the Manna Hall."

Indeed, by mobilizing his spiritual consciousness and looking into the distance, he could see that all the Imperial Guards were big, round, and well-built, at least in the third realm of body refining.

"I originally felt that the troops were insufficient, but such elite armored soldiers can train more than three thousand soldiers, which has already exhausted the national power of the Soviet Union." Su Zhao watched this scene quietly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Perhaps from the beginning, he should review the Imperial Army and gain their morale. Of course, it is not too late.

Cai An held the reins and drove the horse half a horse's head behind Su Zhao. Hearing this, he smiled and answered: "Your Majesty, most of the imperial guards are descendants of the Su family. They are guarding the imperial palace on the inside, and are your minions on the outside. That's how it is.

Practice without stopping."

The so-called descendants of the Su family refer to the descendants of the same lineage who have been reproduced for thousands of years by the ancestors of the Su country, as well as their relatives and relatives. They all live in several counties near Wenyi. There are about three or four in total.

It looks like thousands of households.

Moreover, the monarchs of the Su Kingdom in the past dynasties were very tolerant of these children of the same clan. If there were those who joined the army, their families would be exempted from tax.

Select some of the elite sons of the Su clan, train them with martial arts medicine, practice martial arts, and join the Imperial Army to serve as the wings of the country.

It can be said that this is Su Zhao's basic plan.

Su Zhao himself was both the king of the Su Kingdom and the patriarch of the Su clan.

Soon after receiving the report, Peng Yan and Cai Kuang led the generals of the Forbidden Army to greet Su Zhao in a mighty manner.

"The last general has seen your Majesty." Peng Yan and Cai Kuang were the first to bow, followed by several other generals from the Forbidden Army who also bowed in unison.

Su Zhao turned over and dismounted, showed all his humility, stretched out his hands to support each other, and said: "Generals, you are exempt from courtesy."

Then, Peng Yan introduced several generals on the side.

The two deputy commanders of the Forbidden Army, Geng Ji and Chang Dian, as well as more than a dozen mid-level assistants from the Forbidden Army Military Academy and the Record Office, and finally Chun Yushuo, who is responsible for training the newly recruited soldiers of the Palace Front Division, is an old general with a calm demeanor.

Su Zhao met them one by one and came forward to talk. He had done a lot of homework. Each of them chatted a few words and mentioned the proud moments of the other's military career. It was like smearing honey with his mouth, because

Su Zhao has a cold temperament, a voice as golden as stone, and does not show any flattery. His praises are just right, and many generals admire him. The young man in front of him is majestic and deep, and he has the bearing of a king.

When Chun Yushuo arrived, Su Zhao's eyes became more sincere and he sighed: "When the late emperor was here, he often mentioned the general, saying that you knew general strategies and were good at training troops. But now that I have seen him, I can't generalize from the general's words."

Only eleven."

In his previous life, while General Peng and Cai gave him a way out, he just waited and watched. Only this old general Chunyu didn't believe that he was immoral. Instead, he scolded Yuan Bin for manipulating power and trickery, and pursued Yuan Bin to kill him.

At that time, Yuan Bin was blocked.

It seems that this veteran general was used to palace coups and cunning schemes in the Jin Dynasty.

"Do you really mean what you say?" The veteran twirled his beard under his chin and said with a smile.

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the Yiwei in the front of the palace in the distance, and said: "Although they are newly recruited soldiers, the army is strong and orderly, and they have already seen hunting and killing intent. How can I make fun of something that is obvious to everyone?

"

In fact, Su Zhaozhen was not boasting without reason. Chun Yushuo served three generations of monarchs of the Su Kingdom and was the best at training troops.

In his early years, he was a brave general of the northern Jin Kingdom. The Quwo Xiaozong and Jiangdu clans of Jin State fought against each other for hundreds of years. Chunyushuo couldn't stand it after all, so he brought his family to Su State. Of course,

Because he was a fugitive general from the Jin State, he did not dare to entrust him with conquests, but he used his talents in military training.

"If you feel that the old man is of sufficient use, your Majesty can send him as a general to conquer the bandits, instead of sending Jia Yi, a man with great ambition and talent, to harm the lives of the soldiers." Chunyu Shuo said, cupping his hands.

Seeing Su Zhao's hesitation, he said loudly: "At this old age, I can still make a three-stone bow and eat half a deer. Your Majesty, don't underestimate me."
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