Transmigration begins with archery training

Chen Sanshi could transform them into a ferocious army like Deadpool!

"boom--"

Yuwen Jingwen was filled with rage. His meteor hammer fell from the sky like a meteorite, smashing more than a dozen Hongze soldiers into mincemeat. The shockwave he generated sent more than twenty people flying!

"Your Majesty!"

"Oh no!"

"Dazhai!"

"Dazhai has been captured by the enemy!"

"Ok?"

Amidst the chaos of battle, the area where Yuwen Jingwen stood was completely empty. Upon hearing the news, he remained calm and composed: "Didn't I leave Magatal to guard the camp? He's not so useless as to be killed by a mere adjutant, is he?"

"No, they also have a Xuanxiang Great Completion cultivator!" the subordinate stammered. "It seems to be, it seems to be that Tang Ruoshan!"

"It turns out he had hidden a mastery of the Profound Manifestation Realm."

Yuwen Jingwen sneered.

Before the war.

He had already considered all the possibilities.

This includes Hongze Camp leaving one or two thousand men in advance to raid the camp.

But he didn't care!

That's right!

Even if there's one more person at the Great Perfection of the Profound Manifestation Realm, it doesn't matter!

So what if the main camp is gone?

There was no need for a large camp in the first place!

All we need to do is wipe out the Hongze camp along the Agate River. What waves can a mere two or three thousand men make?!

And that moment is not far off!

Even if Hong Zeying is not afraid of death, it doesn't mean they won't die!

The fact that they won't collapse doesn't mean they won't be defeated!

We've persevered until now.

The losses suffered by Hongze Battalion were real.

This battle can simply continue!

and……

Yuwen Jingwen raised his head and spotted the white-robed figure on a white horse, who was also fighting in the crowd.

He's planning to speed things up!

After the war began.

Chen Sanshi deliberately avoided him and went to kill the deputy general and the general.

But that’s it!

Kill this person and everything will be over.

The young general in white robes also cast a glance at him, filled with boundless killing intent.

Today's battle.

It was a desperate battle for Hongze Camp.

And wasn't this also Chen Sanshi's do-or-die battle?

The two coaches shared the same idea.

Kill the opponent, and it will end!

Kill! Martial Saint!

"Om-"

After sweeping away the surrounding enemies with a series of shots, Chen Sanshi picked up his bow and arrow and aimed at the enemy commander, a burly prince and famous general of the Yuwen clan.

The bowstring twanged.

Arrows flew out.

The surging energy transformed into the shape of a Vermilion Bird, melting the ice and snow, tearing through the curtain, and in an instant, it arrived in front of the black horse from a hundred paces away.

On horseback.

Yuwen Jingwen remained unmoved. A ball of true energy condensed in the palm of his left hand, which he then crushed. Strands of true energy merged into the chains wrapped around his fist. He watched the arrow silently until the Vermilion Bird was only inches from his face, and the gale whipped by his aura was blowing his hair and beard backward. Only then did he suddenly reach forward with his left hand, grab the Vermilion Bird tightly, and then... crush it to dust.

He squinted at the fragments in his hand: "Ghost vein wood, combined with special black iron, can be used to forge arrows that can store qi, thus enabling them to kill enemy generals from hundreds of paces away. I want your bow!"

Talking to himself.

In a short while, the man in white robes fired several more arrows.

White Tiger Gang, Azure Dragon Gang, Black Tortoise Gang!

"Bang bang bang!"

With a swing of the iron fist, they were all reduced to dust.

"The Four Symbols and the Heavenly Gang".

Yuwen Jingwen clicked his tongue in amazement: "Even if the Transformation Profound Body can automatically adapt to the cultivation technique, it may not necessarily adapt to the top-level physique. This shows that your comprehension is also excellent. If one day you break through to the Martial Saint level, I'm afraid my Heavenly Clan will never have a chance to turn things around again. What a pity, what a pity, you are only a Profound Manifestation at present."

After deflecting several more arrows, he stopped testing his strength and slowly pulled on the iron chain wrapped around his arm. The meteor hammer at the end began to swing above his head, emitting a muffled "humming" sound. With his true energy surging, he created a tornado in the snowstorm, centered on himself, which swept in one armored enemy soldier after another, turning the snow tornado into a black tornado. When he had accumulated enough power, he suddenly threw the meteor hammer out, like a mutated black dragon, which suddenly fell from the sky.

"Rumble--"

In an instant, dozens of soldiers from the Hongze Camp were reduced to dust, and the road ahead became empty, with nothing left to obstruct their view.

Yuwen Jingwen swung the Meteor Hammer once more.

This time, his target is the white horse.

The man in white clearly had no intention of fighting him head-on. He turned and rode away on his white horse, disappearing into the swirling snow in the blink of an eye.

"You can't leave."

Yuwen Jingwen spurred the horse's belly.

His crotch.

It was also a strange beast warhorse, named Black Wind!

"hiss--"

Accompanied by a hissing sound.

Black Wind's bulging muscles burst forth, and his horse's hooves pounded the snow, transforming him into a black whirlwind that chased straight after the white figure in the distance.

"Fourth Uncle!"

After Yuwen Xin killed a soldier with a single sword strike, he saw his uncle chasing after the man in white robes and immediately wanted to follow. In his distraction, a blade flashed in front of him, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

The goose-feather saber in Xu Bin's hand fell like a snow wolf: "Yuwen brat, do you still remember your uncle?!"

"Go away!"

Yuwen Xin had a photographic memory since childhood, which earned him the favor of his father, the Khan. Naturally, he remembered this face. It seemed that when he was captured alive in Poyang, this person was with Chen Sanshi. He never expected that he would be close to opening his meridians now.

"General, stop him for me!"

He tried to leave several times, but was entangled each time. He had to call for several adjutants before he was able to escape and lead a small group of men to search for the White Robe: "I want to help my uncle kill the White Robe!"

……

In the vast desert.

One black and one white.

One after the other.

In the desolate desert, they resembled two hurricanes chasing each other.

Black Wind's burst of speed in a short time was even faster than Deng Feng's Green Horse. Even though it couldn't catch up with White Swan, it never fell far behind and stayed close behind.

"Whoosh-"

On horseback.

Yuwen Jingwen swung his meteor hammer again, covering a distance of a hundred paces, and arrived on top of the white horse's head.

While on the move.

Chen Sanshi could feel as if the sky had suddenly been covered by something.

That is……

A mountain of iron!

A mountain covered in spikes, carrying earth-shattering true energy!

In an instant.

In Chen Sanshi's eyes, the world seemed to slow down. He used his breathing technique in the snow and ice, absorbing the myriad myriad mystical energies between heaven and earth into his body. Then, he precisely and accurately used all the useful energy and exhaled the useless and mixed energy. With the support of the energy, his eight extraordinary meridians continuously generated bursts of qi, which then nourished his physical body and was transmitted to the Liquan Spear. Finally, in the gale, it took shape and became a majestic divine beast with armor like a mountain and a head that resembled both a dragon and a python.