Huangxiu

Chapter 155 Gift of Sword

Chapter 155 Gift of Sword
Chang Dexi acted quickly and brought back two powerful magical weapons.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the magical weapons that he had always wanted but could not get. With just one word from Chu Mingrui, three of them appeared in front of him. He suddenly felt a little puzzled.

Is this what power feels like?

The leader of an army is indeed awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring person.

However, what he wanted to pursue was supreme power and immortality, not just temporary power and pleasure.

But if you can enjoy the majesty in the process, it wouldn’t be bad!
He quickly calmed down and studied the two magical weapons of Dameng, which were no different from the Zhuxie Sword.

Same principle.

The dagger I obtained was indeed special.

"What is your sword...?" Chu Mingrui also discovered that the short sword in his hand was different. It was shining purple and more gorgeous than other magical weapons.

"I stole it when I attacked the Cloud-Stepping Cavalry."

Super sense is indeed an excellent aid for stealing.

Without super sense, it would never be so easy and effortless, as if taking something out of a bag.

And I'm lucky enough.

When fighting with Cheng Tianfeng, he stole the Heart-Searching Knife, and this time, the magical weapon he stole was also so magical.

He returned the Sword of Zhuxie and the other two powerful weapons of Dameng to Chang Dexi.

"You are also good at stealing things." Chu Mingrui said with a smile: "It seems that you were not nervous at all during the charge."

“It’s strange,” Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile, “I thought my blood would boil, but in the end, there was no ripple at all.”

“Haha…” Chu Mingrui laughed: “What a calm and peaceful situation!”

This fourth brother is truly born for the battlefield.

I am no longer afraid of having no successor.

There are very few people in the world who can remain calm when facing a cavalry charge.

On the basis of calmness, judge which side is strong and which side is weak, which side is the weakness, whether the situation is good or bad, which side to attack or which side to retreat.

Is it left or right, is it advance or retreat.

In the eyes of calm people, fighting on the battlefield is no different from playing chess. Even if one does not have extraordinary intelligence, he can still be a qualified general.

If you have extraordinary intelligence, you can become a famous general.

Chu Zhiyuan not only has a calm personality, extraordinary intelligence, and sharp intuition, and he is undoubtedly a seed of a famous general.

With a little training, he will become a famous general.

If given the opportunity, you may be able to surpass yourself.

With him around, Dajing won't have to worry about having no one in the army, and won't be afraid of the power of Dameng and Dazhen.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Shi, please help me get a scabbard."

"Chang Dexi."

"Yes." Chang Dexi agreed and stepped back again.

Chu Zhiyuan put the three magical weapons back on the desk.

“Don’t you want this Sword of Demon Slayer?” Chu Mingrui picked up the Sword of Demon Slayer and touched the hilt. He couldn’t help but feel a little emotional, as if he was lost in memories of the past. He said leisurely, “Just consider it as a thank you for helping me practice the formation.”

"I have already received the fifth-grade merit as reward. Besides, I also have the Divine Weapon of Breaking the Gang."

"The merit was a reward from the imperial court, and the Sword of the Evil Slayer was given by me."

Seeing him like this, Chu Zhiyuan smiled and took the Zhuxie Sword: "Since Uncle Shi is so sincere in giving it to me, I'll take it."

Chu Mingrui laughed: "Boy, I thought you would refuse to the end!"

“It would be disrespectful to refuse it.” Chu Zhiyuan fiddled with the Zhuxie Sword and showed his love for it: “This Zhuxie Sword is for my future Crown Prince’s Consort.”

This is the third level skill.

After having obtained the magical weapon of Po Gang by chance, it must be painful to expend the third level of energy to exchange it for the magical weapon of Po Gang.

If Chu Mingrui wanted to give it to me, of course I would be more than happy to do so.

"You're such a passionate person, which is rare." Chu Mingrui said with a smile.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Shi, please show me some more battle formation diagrams."

Chu Mingrui agreed without hesitation, with a smile on his face.

Chu Zhiyuan's liking for the battle formation was just what he wanted.

He was eager for Chu Zhiyuan to get into the battle formation, and then he was itching to run to the army to get a battalion of soldiers to test it out.

With his amazing skills, I believe he will be able to train a battalion of soldiers in no time, enough to turn the tide of a city. It would take others 20 to 30 years, 40 to 50 years, or even more than 100 years, but he can greatly shorten this time.

Maybe you can master it in a few years.

If the eight cities in the northern border can train eight battalions of soldiers, it will completely reverse the situation in the northern border. Then, what will the Cloud-Stepping Cavalry fear?
However, the Fourth Prince is still young, and has been conferred the title for twenty years. It is the time for him to enjoy wealth and glory. I am afraid he cannot endure this boredom, and it will delay his cultivation, so he cannot be forced.

So you can't force it, otherwise it will only cause him to be disgusted, which will be counterproductive. No one can do anything if he doesn't put in any effort.

We must take advantage of the situation and not be too hasty.

He stood up and walked to the antique shelf next to him, took out an iron box, and brought it in front of Chu Zhiyuan: "These are the formations I painstakingly collected."

Chu Zhiyuan opened it and found thirteen thin books, some new and some old, and it was obvious that they had been flipped many times.

He secretly sighed that his tenth uncle was really obsessed with formations. It seemed that he was extremely eager to train new military formations, more powerful military formations, and he always wanted to promote them vigorously.

Unfortunately, this inhumane act is almost impossible to succeed, unless he stays in the North for more than 20 years, there is a chance that he will not give up halfway.

This is the helplessness of the world.

I clearly know that this is beneficial to the overall situation, and I clearly know that I should do it, but I just can't do it because there are too many obstacles.

Even though he had unparalleled prestige in the army and even though he was a noble British prince, he still had a hard time moving forward.

I'm afraid that even if the emperor himself issued an edict, he might not be able to do it.

He lowered his head and took them out one by one to look through them.

……

"Uncle Shi, the road ahead is long and arduous..."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Mingrui with emotion.

After reading these thirteen booklets, he felt that his horizons were broadened. There were such exquisite formations in this world.

Both Tongtian Pavilion and Mingwu Palace have formation diagrams, but compared to those, these thirteen thin booklets are far superior to those formations.

Obviously, as Prince Ying, he had also seen the formations in Tongtian Pavilion and Mingwu Palace. He gave up on those that were worse than those and did not stay.

Each of these thirteen books is powerful enough to become a national treasure.

Any formation that is mastered can defeat the Lingshuang Iron Cavalry and the Tayun Iron Cavalry.

Unfortunately, there is no way to practice it.

Chu Zhiyuan thought that Dazhen and Daming might be in the same situation, they also had more advanced formations but were unable to practice them.

"That's right, there is still a long way to go!" Chu Mingrui sighed.

Chu Zhiyuan put the thirteen booklets back into the box one by one, and looked up. Chang Dexi had returned, holding a dagger in its scabbard.

Chu Zhiyuan cast his eyes over and Chang Dexi presented it with both hands.

Chu Zhiyuan reached out and took it.

It feels soft and flexible to the touch, as if it were covered with the skin of some monster, and it is as soft and delicate as a beautiful woman's hand.

The weight is also appropriate.

The size was just right, and the wooden sword fit in perfectly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Eunuch Chang has a good eye, he is indeed Uncle Ten's man."

"If the prince likes it, I will be relieved." Chang Dexi retreated with a smile.

Chu Zhiyuan's scabbard rested against his elbow, feeling extremely comfortable. With the scabbard in place, he no longer had to be nervous and fearful of being hurt by the dagger.

Seeing Chu Zhiyuan playing with the scabbard, constantly changing the position of his elbow, Chu Mingrui said, "Old Four, be careful when you go back. Do you want me to give you some soldiers?"

Chu Zhiyuan looked up and said with a smile, "Uncle Shi, you are going to use troops here, how can you waste them on me?"

"I am afraid……"

"I will train them in formations on the way. If we really run into a large group of people, we will charge out. If we run into a martial arts master, we still have Mr. Song."

The Grand Master is capable enough to protect himself.

Even if a grandmaster were to attack, it would be impossible for two grandmasters to come together.

If two great masters really came, Song Feiqiong could escape with herself.

"...Okay, you have to be careful."

"Uncle Shi, you have to be careful too. General Li's mess is not easy to deal with."

Li Haoyuan's subordinates are loyal to their old master. It is not easy to subdue them in a short time. It depends on the means used.

Chu Mingrui looked solemn and nodded slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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