Chapter 439

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
However, it is almost impossible to find the opposite commander among the armies. What's more, the other commander is heavily guarded and it's not easy to kill him with one arrow.

Shen Jianxin wants to find the only possibility in the impossibility. How can he know his limit if he dares to think and do anything and does not try?

In fact, during the day, Shen Jianxin didn't want to spy on the military situation of Nuzhen with the spirit out of the body, or even directly kill the spirit of the enemy's chief General. Unfortunately, the skill of spirit visualization doesn't seem to work so well on this battlefield.

After the spirit leaves the body, it will be interfered by Qi and blood, especially the high-level martial arts who have strong Qi and blood, which has a greater impact on the spirit. The most important thing on the battlefield is Qi and blood. It is difficult for a pure spirit to walk in such an environment, and it can't exert its ability at all.

Perhaps the cultivation of the power of spirit and soul to a very advanced stage can overcome the interference of massive Qi and blood. Maybe it can be used. But Shen Jianxin can't do this kind of skill.

Therefore, Shen Jianxin had to have a try with the skill of observing Qi and the star hunting bow in his hand.

Hiding in a grass nest, Shen Jianxin held his breath and concentrated his whole breath. At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the battlefield. He is a hard stone in the grass nest. There is nothing worthy of anyone's attention.

Release the art of observing Qi slowly, and observe the whole barracks purely by the flow of breath.

Shen Jianxin soon knew all kinds of people in the Nuzhen camp. After this exploration, he had a good understanding of the strength of the Nuzhen army.

It is true that the Nu Zhen army is the number one among the powerful soldiers in the world. In this tent alone, there are nearly a hundred strong breath. Among them, the strongest one has almost reached the level of seizing longevity. There are more than ten breath of the powerful one, which is not weaker than that of the supernatural secret realm.

In the big tent beyond a hundred paces, they can definitely be called experts. Obviously, they did not devote all their fighting power to attacking Wuzhou City. Whether it was a strong attack in the daytime or a night attack tonight, they were reserved battles.

If all the top experts in the barracks come out together and attack directly in a way that ignores casualties, I'm afraid that you and elder martial sister Yu alone will not be able to resist.

It seems that the Nuzhen people are not monolithic. These experts should come from all the major tribes. They won't work hard until the time when the army is alive or dead.

Moreover, it is obvious that the Nuzhen army wants to take advantage of the opportunity of encircling Wuzhou City to eat up the reinforcements of Daming and weaken the strength of Daming in the overall situation, and then it slowly plans to do so.

Once Shen Jianxin understood this, he had a more accurate judgment of the current situation.

Shen Jianxin is not sure that he can defeat this man. He doesn't need to know that he must be the most powerful one among the Nuzhen people, and he will be in charge of the whole army.

And the second breath is also very strong, full of Qi and blood. Even if it's a hundred steps away, you can feel the surging breath of this person. You don't need to see that he must be a peerless general. He's afraid that he won't lose his body to his King Kong. I really don't know how the other person is trained.

There is also a third breath that Shen Jianxin considers to lock in. This person's breath is long and soft, which makes people feel deeply palpitating when they come into contact with him. Shen Jianxin naturally outlines the image of a wise man in the Nuzhen nationality.

Wisdom is as deep as the sea. He regards the world as a chess game and hides behind the scenes to be a chess player rather than a piece. Although this person's breath is not as powerful as the first two, the nature of this breath is more alarming.

Among the accounts of the Nuzhen Chinese army, the three giants are discussing the situation tonight.

"It's a little puzzling to lose this battle tonight. It seems that the city has been prepared for a long time, and we are unprepared. What's the solution? "

The general of the Nuzhen nationality is majestic, handsome, with a pair of curved eyebrows like painting. He is dignified and dignified. His body shape is like a lion shaking the sky down into the clouds, and he is like a rock shaking the ground. He is majestic and extraordinary.

Standing next to the general, another one is also outstanding. He is nearly seven feet tall, wearing a purple robe with embroidered green lines. His purple clothes and black hair are not tied up. His skin is shining and flowing, and his eyes are shining like glass.

The purple robed man shook his head and said with a smile, "marshal busa, are you distressed?"

Busa shook his head, a pair of tiger eyes look to the direction of the battlefield.

"Master Wu, Nuzhen men's blood will not flow in vain. My duty is to lead them to victory. I'm just a little worried that the movement of the Daming army is not clear, and Wuzhou City is more difficult to chew than I thought. After a long time, there will inevitably be variables. "

The purple robed man, who is honored as Master Wu by Marshal busa of the Nuzhen army, is the top three legendary warrior of the Nuzhen people, the black sky god eagle Wugu sun.

Between the White Mountains and the black waters, the birthplace of the Nuzhen clan, the name of the black sky god yingwugushun is very loud. His miraculous deeds are widely praised on the grassland. He is known as the great master of the Nuzhen clan for three hundred years, and his martial arts cultivation is comparable to that of ghosts and gods.

"Brother Wanyan, what do you think?" Wu gusun asked the man next to him with a smile.

The Wanyan elder brother in his mouth is dressed in white, natural and unrestrained. His facial features are as clear as a well carved work of art, and his angular face is extremely beautiful.

Wanyan Peifeng, born in the royal family, is the first military division in the Nuzhen army. He is as intelligent as a demon, and he is as good as a devil. He has never been defeated in his life. Moreover, he not only had excellent military talent, but also had a keen sense of political sense. He personally presided over the integration of all ethnic groups and the reform within the Nuzhen ethnic group, which transformed the Nuzhen ethnic group from a simple hunting ethnic group into a new ethnic group with military and political integration. He was a key figure for the prosperity of the Nuzhen ethnic group.

The three men in the Chinese Army's tent represent the political, military and military peaks of the Nuzhen tribe. If these three men are killed at the same time, the whole Nuzhen tribe will go back ten years immediately.

Wanyan Peifeng smile, explained: "in the face of absolute strength, all plots are in vain. Wuzhou City is just a bait. As long as we put on the posture of fighting with all our strength, even if the Daming border army knows it is a trap, it will also fly moths to the fire and have no choice. "

"As for the changes in Wuzhou City, they did give us some small surprises. After all, there are many heroes in the great Ming Dynasty, and it's not surprising that a few outstanding figures have sprung up occasionally. The Nuzhen tribe has all the advantages of time, place and people. Even if there are heroes in the Ming Dynasty, they will never be able to stop the general trend of the world. "

After hearing what Yan Peifeng said, busa and Wu gusun nodded at the same time, deeply believing that it was not.

The decline of the Ming Dynasty and the rise of the Nuzhen tribe are in line with the destiny of heaven, which can not be stopped by a small Wuzhou City and a few heroes.

The three men were full of confidence. Even though the war situation had changed for a while, Wuzhou City was still the food of the Nuzhen army.

"Since there are variables tonight, take Wuzhou City first!" Wanyan Peifeng said with a smile.

Busa nodded and said, "yes, as long as our army attacks with all its strength, Wuzhou City will not last for four hours."

"If you think about it, if you are the garrison general of Wuzhou City, can you find a way out?" Wanyan Peifeng said with a smile.

Busa patted his forehead and said with a laugh, "if you want to get rid of the siege of Wuzhou, unless someone can kill us and take all three of us in one net, in the words of Han people, that is to catch the thief first, catch the king!"

"Ha ha! But it's impossible to have master Wu here! " Busa laughed.