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Four hundred and seventieth chapters become stronger

Some people's impatientness is not because they have no confidence in themselves, but because they are too competitive.

This extremely burly commander of the Northern Wei Dynasty was Xi Ruyu. He was as famous as Yang Dian, Xing Lian, Xi Kangsheng and others in the Northern Wei Dynasty. However, whether it was to quell the rebellion on the Northern Wei border or to the previous battles of the vassals and some clan private armies, the achievements of the army he led were incomparable to the rest of the people.

For him, he was not in a hurry to show himself in front of the other generals, nor did he need to compare with others, but Yang Dian was different.

Not only is he unable to lose to Yang Dian, the most important thing is that Yang Dian is the subordinate of Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan, but he is a general of the Murong family.

During the Northern Wei Dynasty, some officials led by King Yuanying of Zhongshan and Zuo Chen were the pillars of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the two factions were in control of each other in political affairs. For any powerful and wealthy family, the final struggle was the support of the royal family and some wealthy families, as well as the control of military power.

During the battle, the two factions naturally want to firmly grasp the military power, and then climb up with better military achievements to suppress the generals of the other faction.

"It's just a small town. Even if you don't issue any military orders, I can get you what you want before tomorrow sunrise."

The military advisor behind him looked at his back calmly and said softly.

Xi Ruyu smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What I'm saying."

Then he waved his hand.

This is the military advisor who signaled him to be at will.

He knew very well the ability of his military advisor.

Since he has realized that he is too impatient, some of his actions may bring great hidden dangers to him in the future, it is better to delegate power to let him, the military advisor do it.

The sounds of commands rang one after another.

...

"They shouldn't attack the city in a short time."

Qi Zhuji stood on the wall, and he always regarded himself as one of the military advisors of the Tie Ce Army, and never regarded himself as one of the powerful generals of the Tie Ce Army. He knew that he could not be more brave in front of people like Lin Yi and Wei Guanxing.

He frowned deeply, and carefully watched the changes of the Northern Wei army amid the sound of military orders, and said, "They will widen and strengthen the floating bridge next. Lin Yi, do you want to rest for a while?"

"I am different from you. I don't need to meditate and practice to refine some things to replenish my true energy. I will only need to sleep for a while later, but now I am still too excited and it should be impossible to fall asleep."

Lin Yi is talking about the facts.

At this time, his whole body was already a little sore, and many flesh and blood in his body had actually exceeded the limit they could bear. However, as the qi and blood flowed rapidly, his ears and eyes were clear at this time, but his mind was extremely clear. This was a feeling of excitement that was difficult to describe in words.

It is impossible for ordinary warriors and practitioners to have such feelings, because the qi and blood in their bodies cannot be rushing like him for so long, otherwise they may have their bloodlines and hearts exploded.

Except for the great Jululu that year, other practitioners would not have such experience. He doesn't know now that if he really forces himself to fall asleep, would he experience the extreme weakness after extreme excitement.

Rather than doing this, he might as well keep going.

As long as the people from Jiange can arrive and there are strong people like Yuan Dao Ren, Zhongli City will be able to support you for a long time.

He was born into a general, and he knew very well that marching and fighting was a high-ranking coach who was mobilizing the entire flag. As long as there was a change, it might be able to affect the overall situation.

As long as Zhongli City can hold back the opponent's army, the war between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei will undergo different changes.

Qi Zhuji would not express any opinions or suggestions about matters related to Lin Yi's practice.

He nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the warehouse to check it out to see if there is any suitable medicine to replenish the true energy."

...

Lin Yi started eating.

A sergeant of Tiece Army was on his side with great respect, and used clean warm water to mix the rations into a paste, while two other sergeants of Tiece Army scooped water with gourd ladles and rinsed the filth on his body with loofah tendons.

These three Tiece Army soldiers were usually fire-headed soldiers. During the march, they were responsible for the diet of the three hundred Tiece Army. At this time, the loofah tendons were the inner capsule of the old loofah, which was usually used to clean the pot. However, when the two Tiece Army soldiers tried to wipe with soft cloth, they found that the blood stains could not be cleaned.

Although there is no sharp weapon that can truly penetrate Lin Yi's body, those arrow clusters, enemy swords, and the true energy of the practitioner, these forces impact the blood stained on Lin Yi's body, but they seem to be imprinting these colors into Lin Yi's skin.

Lin Yi took off Tianpi's treasure robe and he was naked. At this time, two Tie Ce soldiers helped him wipe his body. He was drinking marching rations in big gulps, but no one felt that the picture was a bit inconsistent.

On the contrary, looking at the various marks on his body, those dry blood that were deeply penetrated into his body, more respect came from everyone's eyes.

They could understand that Tianpi Baoyi helped the young practitioner to resist many powerful weapons, but they all knew very well that such extremely thin clothes could not stop the pain of being strong.

It was indeed painful at that time.

But when it hurts, habits often form.

During the battle, Lin Yi felt that he had gradually gotten used to the pain.

And now, his whole body began to itch.

It was not that they were itchy when these two Tie Ce soldiers were rubbed, but that they began to emerge from the depths of flesh and blood, where the power went deep.

The deep flesh and blood that were hit hard by sharp weapons began to seem like countless ants crawling.

His body is still very hot.

Even if the cold water rinses over, it is easy to form a layer of white mist.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and did not stop eating.

He could easily feel that it was the damaged flesh and blood growing, and countless strands of extremely small flesh were broken up, and then they were now tweening them together again.

He didn't feel that the flesh and blood were stiff.

Scars tend to be stiffer than normal flesh and blood.

However, the flesh and blood seem to be stronger, more elastic and more powerful.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Ye Qingwei.

His senior sister when he was in the South Heavenly Courtyard.

Of course, he had no special affair with Ye Qingwei, but this leisure time in a bloody battlefield like a purgatory seems to be particularly easy to think of that quiet and peaceful time.

He thought of how Ye Qingwei was when he was practicing and when he was hitting him.

He couldn't help laughing.

Such past events make people happy, and the increase in power at this time also makes him happy.
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