I forged immortality in my past life.

The remaining 500 military merit points.

Li Wu Hui didn't intend to keep it either.

With our first war operation about to begin, all our military achievements should be converted into combat power!

Are you saving your military merits to buy yourself a coffin?

Li Wu Hui looked at the exchange option in the Daoist weapon section.

He intended to buy a level 5 sect treasure sword, but when it came time to exchange it, his hand suddenly stopped.

The sword is indeed very cool.

But he's going to fight in a war!

This world is, after all, a low-level martial arts world. Even with strange beings like the Ghost King and the Emperor, it cannot change the essence of the world.

In a low-skill, melee-weapon battlefield, someone riding a horse and using a longsword to conquer the world would probably be knocked off their horse by a spear in just a few moves!

The spear is the king of the battlefield!

The saying goes that swordsmanship and spearmanship are inseparable.

As we all know, regardless of past or present lives.

A good swordsman is also a great master of spearmanship on the battlefield!

Although Li Wu Hui only possesses the level 5 Flying Eagle Sword Technique, his strength will not be diminished much if he can use a long spear; in fact, it will be an advantage on the battlefield.

Li Wu Hui took a deep breath.

He has a level 4 Taoist sword, which is enough for him.

The level 5 Taoist Treasure Spear can significantly enhance his performance in battlefield scenarios, making it a better fit for him.

Immediately afterwards, he spent 500 military merits to purchase a level 5 Taoist treasure spear.

A short while later.

Two more soldiers arrived, struggling to carry a 2.3-meter-long Panlong spear.

Li Wuhui picked it up out of curiosity.

My feet suddenly felt heavy.

He discovered that this precious spear weighed over 300 jin (approximately 150 catties), equivalent to the weight of two strong men.

However, in Li Wu Hui's hands, the weight felt just right.

This is the power of a level 4 unit, more than ten times stronger than a mortal.

Li Wu Hui suddenly felt an itch to try.

He raised his hand and waved away the guards who were serving him.

Suddenly, the courtyard erupted with the loud clatter of ping-pong balls.

The guards waiting outside the courtyard were initially puzzled, but when one of the bolder ones glanced inside, they realized what was happening—the continuous, violent commotion.

It was the sound of weapons tearing through the air!

I don't know if they practiced for several hours or the entire day.

Until it was completely dark.

Hearing the guards recount how Elder Li was obsessed with practicing martial arts, Gao Mingyue mustered her courage and, instead of going through the main gate, climbed over the wall.

She planned to check if General Wu Hui had trained sufficiently, so she could report that the army was ready and could set off to transport grain the next day.

As soon as she climbed onto the wall, Gao Mingyue's eyes widened instantly!

What did she see?

Whoosh!

A strong wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sharp spear winds were shot out, some sweeping, some stabbing, some slashing, and some shaking. Even the flowers and grass five zhang away were pressed down to the ground by the strong wind!

The area several feet around Li Wu Hui had transformed into a death zone; what use would it be to bring hundreds or thousands of people?

"Who's spying on us!"

A furious shout rang out.

Following closely behind was a sound like the cry of an eagle tearing through the air!

A terrifying killing intent rapidly approached!

Gao Mingyue was startled and immediately cried out:

"General Wu Hui is the bright moon."

Pfft!

Gao Mingyue screamed and fell into the courtyard.

"Lieutenant Mingyue, you have disturbed my training. Do you know your mistake?"

Li Wu Hui chuckled and squatted down, extending his palm.

"Mingyue knows she was wrong, but General Wu Hui, the thousand-strong elite Tier 2 force has been assembled. I have made it clear to them that General Wu Hui, you are their only general after this!"

Gao Mingyue smiled pitifully and handed her hand to Li Wuhui.

"Well done! Set off at sunrise tomorrow!"

With a pull, Li Wu Hui lifted Gao Mingyue up.

He was in a good mood.

It wasn't because the military reorganization was complete, but rather the fruits of his passion for martial arts training.

[You've completed a very enjoyable martial arts training session, and you've had an epiphany. You've gained mastery of both spear and sword skills. Your spear skills don't need separate training; they're on par with your sword skills.]

In addition, your martial arts skill – Cloud Ladder Leap – has increased by 6 proficiency.

Li Wu Hui glanced at his personal panel.

【Li Wu Hui】

[Identity: Elder of Logistics in the Taoist Sect]

[Troop Level: 4 (240/1000)]

【技能：5级飞鹰剑术（满级），5级飞鹰枪术，3级梯云纵（95/100）】

I remember my high school teacher saying that in the martial arts world, there is an extremely low probability that the recruit will have an epiphany.

Is it really an extremely low probability?

Could it be that I am one in a million martial arts prodigy?

Li Wu Hui's lips curled up.

The value of a BOSS-level past life identity is still rising!

He not only possessed extraordinary skills, but also had eighteen years of life experience in this world and more than ten years of arduous martial arts training.

So-called enlightenment is nothing more than a small burst of inspiration after laying a solid foundation in martial arts and seizing an opportunity.

Li Wu Hui put away his spear.

He unexpectedly gained level 5 spear skills. Although it was still a bit behind his swordsmanship, he was more confident in this battle to lure and kill the enemy troops while transporting grain.

Silent all night.

The next day, before dawn.

Five hundred people were hidden in the grain transport wagons, and the five-hundred-person grain transport team officially set off for Meteorite City, the front line of the sect alliance.

Li Wu Hui, dressed in level 3 Jianghu light armor, riding a level 5 Chasing Wind Steed, wielding a level 5 treasure spear, and with a level 4 Taoist sword hanging at his waist, followed at a leisurely pace around the front of the thousand-man grain transport corps, able to quickly deal with enemies from the front, left, and right.

In addition, ten third-rank officers were deployed to various parts of the troops to guard against the enemy in the rear and to command the soldiers.

Gao Mingyue was in the center, constantly observing the army's condition, reporting to Li Wuhui, and conveying his orders to the army.

Despite being fully equipped with supplies, the marching speed was actually a bit faster than usual because they were equipped with the hundreds of Class 1 cavalry that were standard for an 800-man grain transport team.

By sunset, the entire army had marched more than 160 li.

As a Tier 2 unit, the soldiers are not particularly tired.

However, Li Wuhui wanted to appear weak to the enemy, so he naturally couldn't let his soldiers display excessive physical prowess.

He immediately ordered the camp to be set up and the people to live and cook on the spot. He also "cautiously" sent a few dim-witted light cavalry scouts to patrol the surrounding area.

Dinner was rather quiet.

Li Wu Hui didn't have much of an appetite. He had just finished eating his marching rations when Gao Ming Yue came in to report.

"General Wu Hui, just as you predicted, thanks to the fact that all of our soldiers are Level 2 soldiers and we have carefully disguised ourselves, we have indeed managed to deceive the enemy's Level 1 scouts."

Two scout teams both discovered enemy scouts hidden in the grass and on the hillside.

"I estimate that they will either lay an ambush half a day to a day's journey ahead, or they will launch a night attack and kill our troops before dawn!"

Li Wuhui nodded; this was roughly the same idea he had.

"Now that we know the enemy is about to attack..."

"There's no reason to passively wait for the attack; that's not my style."

Li Wu Hui smiled slightly.

"Order the entire army to rest briefly. After I and a few third-rank officers go out and capture those scouts, we will launch a preemptive strike on the enemy's location!"

"Yes."

Gao Mingyue clasped her hands in a fist salute and left.

The night is getting darker.

Several miles around, traces of blood stained the ground.

Li Wuhui and several third-level officers captured seven or eight terrified first-level spies.

After being interrogated by the second-level criminal guards accompanying the army, they quickly learned the location of the enemy's main force, which was about 90 li to the southeast.

The emperor's grain-raiding force, totaling about two thousand men, would send about two to three hundred men to scout the enemy's situation within a hundred miles, meaning there would be at least seventeen hundred men.

"Leave two hundred men behind and continue the advance with the grain carts."

"The remaining eight hundred men will follow me to ambush and kill the main enemy force. After this battle, everyone, including those who remain behind, will be guaranteed at least one kill as a military merit!"

Li Wuhui announced loudly.