I gather power with my gift of God and build the heaven.

After recruiting the army, Zhu Cilang thought about it and decided to set the training location in the underworld.

After all, if the mind enters the underworld, even if it is killed, it will not lead to death.

Why not choose the fairy world?

Of course it’s because the underworld is more strange and dangerous.

In this way, relying on his immortal body and fighting against the strange monsters, Zhu Cilang quickly trained an elite army that was fearless and could skillfully form military formations.

However, due to the insufficient power of national destiny, he did not endow all the 300,000-strong army with heavenly and earthly status.

However, Zhu Cilang still selected the best from the best and formed a team of a thousand people who all possessed the qualities of heaven and earth.

After forming a military formation, it can definitely defeat all the armies in the world.

The rest of the army can then follow up and pacify the world.

The new army's first battle was against Li Zicheng in Shaanxi.

When the army arrived and prepared to charge with thousands of men, Sun Chuanting was so angry that he slammed the table and cursed in his heart that the boy was not worthy of being a consultant.

However, when the thousand people formed a military formation and the huge Xuanwu military spirit appeared, Sun Chuanting and others were instantly petrified.

Isn’t a military formation just an army formation array?

Whose army formation is like this?

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses.

"Well, this must be a sleight of hand, just to intimidate the enemy."

"Hmmmm, that must be it."

Looking at the huge military soul shrouding the military formation in the distance, they finally began to talk among themselves. They really didn't believe that the military soul in the distance was evolved from the military formation and possessed magical powers.

Listening to the discussions of the generals behind him, Sun Chuanting grabbed the bricks of the city wall with his hands and opened and closed his mouth several times, but did not utter a word of agreement.

Feeling the pressure from the military soul, Sun Chuanting did not think that it was just a trick.

However, he really couldn't explain what he saw.

On the opposite side, Li Zicheng and others were also looking at the Xuanwu Military Soul in the air ahead in shock.

In an instant, the entire Dashun Army was in chaos, and everyone started talking in panic.

"what is this?"

"That seems to be Xuanwu?!"

"Don't I know that it is Xuanwu? I mean, how did it come from?"

"Could it be that those Ming troops were able to summon ancient mythical beasts?"

"This, this, this shouldn't be possible, right?

If the Ming army could summon ancient beasts, why didn't they use it before?"

"Yeah, I think that might be an illusion."

"Yes, yes, that must be some kind of sleight of hand."

"All troops, listen up. That's just an illusion, a trick. It's a conspiracy by the Ming army. Don't be afraid.

All troops, attack! Anyone who retreats will be killed! "

After coming to his senses, Li Zicheng immediately ordered his men to stabilize the morale of the army, and while morale was still high, he directly issued an order to attack.

"attack!"

"attack!"

"Come on!"

"kill!"

Looking at Li Zicheng's army charging from the opposite side, the more than a thousand soldiers forming the army formation instantly clenched their goose-feather knives, with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

"Ow!"

The military spirit soared into the sky, and the Xuanwu military soul, which corresponded to the morale of the troops below, suddenly roared, and a heavy force spread instantly.

In an instant, the vanguard of Li Zicheng's army seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Even though they struggled hard, they were as slow as a turtle.

The front army stopped suddenly, and the rear army rushed forward, causing chaos in an instant.

"kill!"

More than a thousand soldiers shouted loudly, and instantly bent their bows and drew their arrows, scattering them to the left and right in front, almost covering the entire Li Zicheng army.

Seeing this scene, Sun Chuanting on the city wall couldn't help but frown slightly.

Does this general understand military affairs?

They were few in number to begin with, yet they were shooting in scattered directions.

This has absolutely no effect on the hundreds of thousands of troops.

Not only Sun Chuanting and his men thought so, but Li Zicheng and others on the opposite side also thought so.

"Hahaha, the kid on the other side doesn't know how to fight."

"What ancient mythical beast? It must be a trick to deceive people."

"Hahaha, brothers, charge! Whoever kills Sun Chuanting will be promoted three levels and rewarded with 500 taels of silver."

For a moment, our side shook their heads and the enemy laughed, as if they were about to be defeated.

As for the stopped front army and the chaos it caused, Li Zicheng looked extremely ugly.

But at this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

I just thought that the soldiers in the front army were afraid to move forward.

As long as time passes, they will realize that something is wrong.

But at this moment, the snake head behind the Xuanwu Army Soul above the Ming army's formation suddenly let out a hissing roar, and a ray of icy light burst out, instantly covering the soldiers below.

The arrows shot by the crowd were instantly covered with a hint of icy crystal light.

But at this time, no one noticed anything wrong.

Even if these arrows are more powerful, there are only about a thousand people, so how many can they kill?

However, when more than a thousand arrows were shot into the air, the leading general had a thought.

The head of the Xuanwu Army Soul snake swung again, and the ice crystal arrows in the air suddenly vibrated violently.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, each arrow was surrounded by the projection of twenty or thirty arrow phantoms.

Immediately afterwards, endless energy from heaven and earth gathered and instantly merged into the illusion of the arrow.

In just a moment, those illusions of arrows solidified into reality. Originally there were only a few thousand arrows, but now it turned into tens of thousands of arrows, instantly covering the sky.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by an explosion that cut through the air, it instantly covered Li Zicheng's army.

"How can this be?"

Looking at the sudden change, Sun Chuanting and others were all stunned on the spot.

On the other side, looking at the scene of thousands of arrows being fired at once, Li Zicheng and others could only comfort themselves secretly.

Illusion, it's all illusion, a trick.

However, the next moment, the hope in their hearts was shattered.

"Puff puff"

As the arrows fell, countless soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

Then no arrow is an illusion.

Moreover, those arrows contain extreme icy power.

When the arrow hits the target, a terrifying cold wave will instantly erupt, freezing everything within a few meters around it.

It can be said that regardless of whether the arrow hits the target or not, the soldiers around it will be frozen by the horrible cold wave.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was covered with frozen ice sculptures, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.

However, this beautiful scene made the charging rebels feel cold all over, and they froze on the spot.

They were already fearful, and in an instant they lost all the courage to charge, and their pace slowed down instantly.

After seeing this, Li Zicheng felt a black screen in front of his eyes and his body couldn’t help but shake.

If the Ming army had such capabilities, then why would they rebel? They could just go home and have children.

Not only Li Zicheng, but also the remaining many volunteers felt cold all over, their limbs were weak, and their morale instantly plummeted to the bottom.

And just when everyone was stunned, a burst of shouting and killing suddenly came from the surroundings.

"Kill!"

"Drop your weapons and surrender!"

"Surrender without killing!"

"Surrender without killing!"

Seeing the Ming army suddenly rushing out from all around, the remaining rebels were stunned at first, and then without saying a word, they threw down their weapons in panic.

Faced with this army of gods and demons, they really had no intention of resisting.

Since the Ming army promised not to kill those who surrendered, what was there for them to hesitate about? Anyway, they rebelled just to have a meal and survive.

However, ordinary rebels could surrender without hesitation or worry, but rebel leaders like Li Zicheng had to think carefully about whether the Ming army would settle scores with them later and chop off their heads.

"go!"

Everyone looked at each other and finally decided to break out and escape.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

After making the decision, Li Zicheng and others immediately turned their horses around and rushed out with a group of loyal soldiers.

"Left front, enemy leader, shoot upwards forty-five times, shoot!"

"Buzz!"

Ice crystal arrows flew across the sky, instantly engulfing Li Zicheng and others.

Li Zicheng, who was supposed to be able to destroy the Ming Dynasty, died easily under the Ming army.

It didn't take long for the remaining rebels to surrender.

At the very beginning, Sun Chuanting thought about killing them all.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but there are too many surrendered rebels, and they are short of food and grass, and have no ability to gather so many rebels.

However, with the arrival of subsequent cartloads of food, fodder, gold and silver, Sun Chuanting immediately gave up this idea.

As long as he had food and money, it would be no problem for him to make arrangements for these surrendered rebels.

After dealing with military affairs and prisoners, Sun Chuanting immediately sought out the general leading the army and asked him about the military formation.

The leading general did not hide anything about this, but explained it to him one by one.

During this process, Sun Chuanting could not help but admire repeatedly, feeling that it was truly a journey from a god.

The only pity is that the army is composed entirely of ordinary people.

Even if there were hundreds of thousands of people, they could not match the previous army of a thousand people.

Of course, even ordinary people can still gather a certain amount of military energy and draw on part of the country's destiny after forming a military formation.

Although it is impossible to evolve the military soul, it is possible to enhance the soldiers' physical fitness, strength, speed, etc. in a short period of time.

After learning the method of military formation, Sun Chuanting immediately left excitedly to train the new army's military formation.

Afterwards, hundreds of thousands of troops marched across Shaanxi, setting up agricultural communities and sending officials according to the system of the Celestial Empire.

Because the Ming Dynasty's national fortune is not strong now, and Zhu Cilang is not a dynasty after all, the enthronement of officials is ultimately a layer of separation, which will consume more dragon energy and national fortune.

Therefore, it is impossible for it to do what the Celestial Empire did, where all members of the agricultural societies and officials were integrated with the status of heaven and earth.

Therefore, after some hard thinking, Zhu Cilang suddenly remembered what Wang Chao had said at the beginning.

If he had any problems, he could make a scarecrow as a sacrifice and contact Puppet Lord Lu Jun.

The first thing he did when he thought of this was to give orders to have scarecrows prepared.

Looking at the scarecrow in front of him that was as tall as a human, Chongzhen frowned and asked hesitantly.

"Can we contact the puppet lord you mentioned?

What a strange title, Puppet Marquis, Puppet Marquis, it always feels like a puppet being pushed out."

"Haha, it will definitely work!"

Zhu Cilang nodded affirmatively at first, and then explained:

"The reason why Puppet Lord was named Puppet Lord is because he is the founder of puppetry and is able to create many puppets."

Then, Zhu Cilang couldn't help but sigh:

“It can be said that all those who embark on the path of puppetry are an army of one person.

As the founder of puppetry, no one knows how many puppets Puppet Lord has in his hands.

All we know is that after he mastered the art of puppetry, very few people have even seen his true form.

What appeared before people was just the puppet incarnation of Puppet Lord.

The only ones who can really see the true form of the Puppet Lord are probably the strongest people in the Heavenly Kingdom."

Chongzhen was stunned by Zhu Cilang's words.

Puppets, an army composed of one person, it is really hard to imagine such an existence.

Finally, I can only sigh.

"In comparison, the world you live in is really like a fairyland.

And here we are, just like the barren mundane underworld."