The way of teaching martial arts and martial arts at the Martial Arts Academy is to use the power of luck to introduce the consciousness of these soldiers into a special space, and let them learn and practice martial arts in it.

This is similar to the ability that the system gave Su Chen directly, but these soldiers need to spend a certain amount of time.

From the outside, the power of luck surrounding the soldiers is slowly sinking into their bodies and transforming into their cultivation base.

However, this cultivation was not obtained for nothing.

The cultivation bases of the soldiers who practice martial arts and martial arts in the special space are the cultivation bases that the power of luck has increased for them!

In this way, after the consciousness of these soldiers leaves the special space and returns to their own bodies, they will not have the feeling that their consciousness and body do not adapt.

Although these powers of luck have been transformed into the cultivation of the soldiers, this will not reduce the national fortune of the empire. After all, these soldiers of the Valkyrie Empire are themselves part of the Valkyrie Empire!

With the passage of time, the strength of the 150,000 army is improving day by day.

And when the army of the Martial God Empire was improving its strength, the rebel army led by Su Tianyin was not idle.

Ten days later, Su Tianyin and Su Tianyu's 200,000 rebels had all arrived outside the southern frontier camp.

At this time, it was late at night.

"Brother Huang, our army has arrived at the frontier army camp, as long as you give an order, we can launch a strong attack!"

Su Tianyu said to Su Tianyin with a smile.

Su Tianyin nodded, and said: "Next, we will wait for the people we put in the barracks to deliver the news."

The two stood in the army and waited quietly.

After an estimated quarter of an hour, a soldier wearing rebel uniform entered the middle of the army and came to the two of them.

"My lord, the brother in the barracks who was in charge of persuading surrender was killed on the spot by that general, what should we do?"

There was a little sadness in the soldier's eyes, and he reported to Su Tianyin.

Hearing this, Su Tianyin's eyes flickered coldly.

"Hmph, Nangong Yi won't eat a toast and take fine wine. Since he doesn't want to cooperate, let's storm the camp!"

Su Tianyin said in a cold voice.

The Nangong Yi he was talking about was naturally the general of the southern frontier army.

"Fire the rocket!" Su Tianyin said to a soldier beside him.

The rebel soldier nodded, and he took out an arrow with several magnesium strips tied to it from his back.

When the magnesium bar is lit, it will emit intense white light. As long as it is tied to an arrow and shot into the air, it can play the role of a signal bomb very well.

Rebel soldiers ignite the magnesium strips on the arrows, which they then attach to their bows.

As the rebel soldier released his right hand, the arrow instantly flew into the air.

The magnesium bars tied to the arrows glowed a dazzling white light, which was especially dazzling in the night sky.

At the same time, inside the frontier camp.

"General, there is an unclear light above the rebel formation, it may be that the opponent is about to take action!"

In front of General Nangong Yi, one of his personal soldiers said in a deep voice.

Nangong Yi nodded and said, "Well, pass on the order to make the archers ready to shoot arrows at any time!"

The soldier was ordered to leave the military tent just now.

But when he walked to the door of the military tent, a cold light appeared.

An incomparably sharp long sword was drawn out, and the tip of the sword passed over the soldier's neck, causing a splash of blood.

The soldier clutched his neck, glared at the visitor, and slowly fell down.

"Ye Wuchen, this general never imagined that the traitor who was planted in the army is you!"

Looking at the figure of the visitor, Nangong Yi was both heartbroken and angry.

You know, Ye Wuchen is only twenty-five years old, and he has the cultivation base of a master warrior.

His future is bright, there is absolutely no need to follow Su Tianyin, a traitor, to make trouble!

Ye Wuchen is destroying his own future!

The entire Valkyrie Empire can no longer tolerate this traitor!

Ye Wuchen listened to Nangong Yi's words, but didn't care at all.

"The army here is just you and me, the two masters. Besides me, do you think Zhennan Wang has other people who can restrain you?!"

"What's more, I, Ye Wuchen, can have my current cultivation base, thanks to the resources provided by King Zhennan."

"I am loyal to King Zhennan, isn't that a matter of course?"

Ye Wuchen sneered, and stabbed at Nangong Yi with the seven-foot long sword in his hand.

The energy and blood of the guru martial artist level surged out, making this long sword a thick layer of blood.

Nangong Yi felt the sharpness coming from the long sword, and his expression changed involuntarily.

He took a step back and unsheathed the long sword at his waist.

Nangongyi's long sword was forged by a famous craftsman in the imperial city, and its power is extraordinary.

However, the sword Ye Wuchen used at this time was not the steel sword he usually used. The silver long sword with blood patterns in his hand was forged by Zhennan King, and its power was not weaker than Nangong Yi. .

Two strong masters with master martial arts were fighting back and forth, and the strong wind transformed by the power of qi and blood tore the entire big tent in an instant.

At this time, Su Tianyin outside the camp of the frontier army had already ordered to storm the camp.

The 200,000 rebels stormed the barracks desperately, but within a few breaths, the barracks were broken through by the rebels.

Although the southern frontier army has 250,000 soldiers, at least 150,000 of them are still standing on the border of the Wushen Empire to protect this country.

And those who rest in the camp in shifts are only a hundred thousand soldiers at this time, and they are still extremely tired soldiers who have stood guard all day.

How can they compete with the rebels who have been recharging their energy for a day?

The screams in the barracks kept coming, which made Nangong Yi even more anxious, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Nangong Yi is over 60 years old, although he is still a strong master martial artist, but compared with Ye Wuchen, a newcomer, his physical strength has dropped a lot due to the wear and tear of the years.

Coupled with the sound of the war in the barracks constantly disturbing his heartstrings, this made him accidentally expose a fatal flaw in front of Ye Wuchen.

Naturally, Ye Wuchen would not let go of this opportunity. With a slight shake of his right wrist, the sharp sword instantly lifted up, flying the long sword in Nangong Yi's hand.

It's done!

Ye Wuchen was overjoyed, he rushed forward instantly, using the advantage of his weapon, quickly subdued Nangong Yi to the ground, and sealed the power of Qi and blood in the opponent's body.

"Nangongyi, you are old, you can't do it anymore! The current southern frontier army should be handed over to King Zhennan!"

Ye Wuchen smiled wildly, holding a sharp sword in his hand, he became more and more proud at this moment.

However, at this moment, a sharp arrow burst out from a hundred meters away.

This sharp arrow carried enormous power, pierced the air, and appeared near Ye Wuchen in an instant.

The target of this sharp arrow was Ye Wuchen's throat!

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