Zongwu: When you are in Wudang Mountain, you will become stronger if you hang up.

Using such a ruthless style of play, Liu Yang stayed on the Liaozhou front line for three years!

He couldn't even remember how many Tatars he had killed in the past three years.

The main reason is that the sword he wields with the power of heaven and earth is too powerful to cut down.

So big that no Tatar grandmaster would be willing to stand up to his sword.

The great Tatar master did not dare to bear his sword, so naturally it was left to the little Tatars and the Tatar servant army to carry it.

But when he released his sword,"the power of the sword was like the sea", and the sword energy was as majestic as the sea, sweeping through him.

It’s a great tool for cleaning up stray fish!

Under the Grand Master, no one can stop him, and he will die as many as he comes.

In this case, the Manchu and Qing Tatar troops on the front line were really wiped out in groups.

Liu Yang couldn't help but exclaim that he was a"tactical nuclear weapon"!

It’s so confusing!

Every time a sword was struck, thousands of Tatars were killed, and as many as tens of thousands of Tatars were killed.

How many swords has he made in the past three years?!

Can not remember!

In addition, on the frontline battlefield, there are very few real Tatars, and the vast majority are fake Tatars, those Tatar servants.

Therefore, it is really a big problem to calculate how many real Tatars he killed.

I can’t figure it out at all!

Liu Yang doesn't have to calculate it, it's enough for him to enjoy it!

Watching the Tatars disappear in groups under his sword, his heart was filled with indescribable excitement, and his soul seemed to tremble at this.

In this state, he digested his understanding of the sword faster and faster, and gradually gained more understanding of the sword's intention.

"80%..."

Seeing that 80% of the sword power in Zuqiao Divine Court had transformed into sword intent, Liu Yang nodded with satisfaction.

According to this progress, it will take another two years for him to completely condense the sword intention!

Once he gathers his sword intention, he can immediately return to Wudang Mountain, break through in seclusion, and become a martial arts master.

Before he became a great martial arts master, Liu Yang would not dare to wander on the front line of Liaozhou.

The only thing we can do is to use"tactical nuclear weapons", run to the battle line, and secretly kill with a sword!

Only in this way can he feel happy and maintain his sword cultivation.

Liu Yang's performance in the past few years has also made all the great masters of the Ming Dynasty on the Liaozhou front line stunned and speechless.

Even the corners of his mouth twitched!

Especially when listening to the Tatars opposite, they would roar incompetently every now and then, making them look at each other in shock! ?

Is he the number one genius in the Divine Continent, a martial arts monster?!

And the little real person from Wudang!

As expected of the Wudang Old Turtle, not only his defense is unparalleled, but his personality is also so invincible!

Is Liu Yang’s tactics good? ?

Needless to say, that was extremely good. Didn't you see that the Tatars on the opposite side were almost beaten until they couldn't stand it?!

The Tatars have a small population and few troops.

You still go to the front line from time to time and kill tens of thousands of Tatars.

Even if most of them are fake Tatars, they are worthless Tatar servants.

But if there are too many beheadings, the Tatars will also have a headache?!

How can there be so many servant troops going to the front line to replenish them?!

The nature of the Tatar's servant army is the same as that of the Ming Dynasty's garrison soldiers, which are used to stabilize the battle line.

Although it is inconspicuous and not valuable, it is indispensable.

We can't send elite troops to garrison it, right?!

On such a long front, there are so many places that need to be garrisoned, how can there be so many elites to garrison it?!

What's more, sending elites to defend is a waste of elite power!

The reason why elites are called elites is because they are able to fight in the field!

It is the sword in the hand of Yun Dynasty and is extremely important.

If you turn your sword into a shield, you will be using it blindly. You will only be busy running for your life, and then you will be exhausted and completely consumed.

Under this situation, a large number of servant armies perished, and the Manchu Tatars were already in urgent need of troops, and now there were more gaps.

So much so that when it comes to defense, there are flaws everywhere.

It makes these great masters and generals of the Ming Dynasty burst into laughter!

But the laughter turned into laughter, which did not affect them at all. They were extremely speechless towards Liu Yang, the first genius of the Divine Continent.

The majestic martial arts monster actually used such"obscene" tactics, how shameless!

It’s not like the wind of genius!

"What's the use of having a face! ?"

"Can the Tatars be killed?!"

"Can you hone your sword spirit?!"

Facing the shamelessness of many great masters in the camp, Liu Yang dismissed it and explained to Shi Feixuan indifferently.

Fairy Shi Feixuan covered her mouth and snickered, nodded seriously, and said in great agreement :"Brother, you don't need to care about other people's looks and comments. When fighting on the battlefield, you should do whatever you can to win, as long as you can win!"

"In any case, in the past three years, senior brother has contributed greatly to the Ming Dynasty's strategy of consuming the Qing Tatars!"

"At this moment, the Manchu and Qing Tatars are probably angry from shame! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Liu Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with praise:"You still have vision, how can those people know my good intentions?"!"

Immediately I sat cross-legged on the ground with great pleasure, immersed in the feeling of using my sword to kill the Tatars this time.

"Damn it, damn it, this old Wudang turtle really deserves to die!"

".Three years, just three years, this old turtle killed at least millions of my Qing army!"

"Even I, a warrior of the Eight Banners, was killed by one of them, nearly a million!"

In the Qing army's camp, a Tatar general roared angrily, looked crazy, was furious, and was going crazy.

Every time it seemed that there were not many casualties, but over time, Liu Yang secretly went to the front line every now and then, drawing his sword..

Over the past three years, we have already accumulated terrifying figures!

Even the real Tatars suffered nearly one million casualties!

What makes the Tatar generals even more furious is that in order to better control the servant armies, these servant armies The middle-level generals are basically held by their real Eight Banners warriors!

And they are the kind with higher strength, at least they are innate masters.

In this case, Liu Yang has killed nearly one million Tatars in the past three years. The quality is so high that it’s shocking.

It’s not that I don’t know, but it’s shocking.

This is simply better than killing a million Tatar elites, and it even made the Tatar generals vomit blood.[]

"This can't go on like this!"

"This damn Wudang old turtle must be dealt with (Li Li's)!"

"Otherwise, he alone will defeat our Qing army!"

At this time, another Tatar general stood up.

Many Tatar generals looked at them one after another. They all asked curiously:"Master Aobai, this old turtle Liu Yang is so cautious that he kills every time. With one sword strike, he fled thousands of miles away and hid in the Ming Dynasty camp!"

"It's as slippery as a loach, so you can't catch it!"

"In the past three years, we have also tried to surround it, but we have been unable to surround it at all...."

The Manchu general Obai snorted coldly:"Send out all the great masters to drag down the opposing great masters and lay a net to set up an ambush!"

"As long as this old turtle dares to show his head, I don't believe that I can't catch him!"

When all the Tatars heard this, they were all shocked. This is going to start a grand master war!

The first time they wanted to refuse, but in the end they couldn't refuse because they were so short of troops that they had no choice but to solve it. Get rid of Liu Yang, the scourge on the battlefield in Liaozhou!.