Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

Wei Qing looked at the camp where only a few hundred people lived in front of him, and waved forward. Beiliang Tieqi immediately understood, put away his spear, took off the longbow behind him, and all the people aimed at the tent and threw it into the sky.

The first wave of arrows rained down, and the people in the camp were awakened immediately, but they were helpless in the face of the overwhelming arrow rain, they could only die with hatred.

"Senior, since you're fine, why didn't you dare to come out?" Wei Qing yelled at the tent. Even a ninth-rank grandmaster would face such a dense rain of arrows, but if he was a tenth-rank grand master, the arrow rain would be weaker

As soon as Wei Qing's voice fell, a middle-aged man in black with a livid face and eyes full of anger appeared in the camp. He looked at Wei Qing who was surrounded by Beiliang cavalry and asked darkly, "Who are you, do you want to court death?" .

"You are all coming to kill me, don't you know who I am, don't you find it funny?" Wei Qing asked with a smile.

"You are Wei Qing, why are you here?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately thought of something in his mind, and exclaimed in surprise.

"You set up a good game, and I almost fell for the bait, but it was still close." Wei Qing chatted with the middle-aged man, and at the same time gave secret signals to order people to secretly set up the formation.

"Originally, I came to deal with your Northern Liang master of swordsmanship, but since you came to die yourself, I will kill you first, and then I will kill him." The middle-aged man said with murderous eyes, and then rose into the air, A cold saber intent condensed on the head and swung the saber at Beiliang Iron Cavalry.

"Zhengqi" Wei Qing's voice sounded at the moment when the saber intent slashed, and a phantom image of a military flag engraved with the word "Wei" appeared above the Beiliang iron cavalry to block the cold and biting saber intent of the middle-aged man.

"Military soul, you can set up an army formation without borrowing a military flag. How is this possible?" The middle-aged man said in disbelief when he saw the pale face of the military flag confronting him in the air.

There are two types of military formations. One is the ordinary military formation that Zhuge Liang arranged in Xiadu before. Although it can greatly increase the combat power of the army, the growth is limited.

There is also an army formation like Wei Qing that can generate military spirits, and Wei Qing is the foundation on which the dynasty can gain a foothold.

Only the army that has been baptized in countless battles can activate the military soul, but it is not absolute. The military soul is born attached to the military flag. As long as there are troops with the military soul flag that holds the same concept, the military soul can also be activated.

Now, the army that can basically activate the military spirit is activated by the military flag left before. In recent years, the only army that can activate the military spirit is Shangguanba's Zhenxi army, which is why the big chamber of commerce is so afraid of Shangguanba.

Fortunately, the new commander-in-chief of the Zhenxi Army did not get the approval of the Zhenxi Army, otherwise the Zhenxi Army could not be destroyed so easily.

However, Shangguanba's Zhenxi army fought against the big merchants all the year round, and finally Shangguanba personally beheaded the previous Shang emperor.

Although the Wei Qing in front of him looked like Shangguan Ba ​​when he was young, everyone knew that he could not surpass Shangguan Ba.

But this one person who can't surpass Shangguan Ba ​​has achieved the same achievement as Shangguan Ba, and even surpassed him.

"Is it difficult?" Wei Qing's helpless voice came from the Beiliang cavalry surrounded by military flags.

If he had seen Huo Qubing's military soul, he would know how easy it is to produce a military soul, and how difficult it is to cultivate a military soul.

"Dugu Sword is in the dungeon in the camp. You can take him away. I won't stop him, but you have to let me go." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

The reason why the army soul can become the foundation of the dynasty is his strength that can rival the great masters. Although there are also powerful grand masters who can break through with their own strength, they are the top existence, definitely not the bottom one like him.

"You don't even dare to fight against my army, where did you find the courage to trouble Mr. Ge Nie?" Wei Qing said speechlessly.

"Go to death" the middle-aged man secretly saved a saber intent to slash at the Beiliang iron cavalry, and then turned and fled. He didn't expect this turn to hurt Wei Qing, he could only hope that this saber could delay the time for a while, as long as five breaths enough.

"Shoot..." Wei Qing's icy voice rang in the ears of the middle-aged man, he didn't dare to look back at all, he could only run away desperately.

"No..." Feeling the sharp edge behind him, the middle-aged man shouted in horror, he didn't even have the courage to turn his head back, because Wei Qing shot this arrow condensed with the army soul, which was more powerful than he imagined.

With a "bang", a tenth-rank grand master who could dominate a party was blasted into pieces and scattered from the sky.