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These words caused Yang Susu to be even more shocked, and at the same time gave birth to a profound feeling towards Xie Fei. She knew about Jia Shun's loyalty, but she never thought that a person as loyal as Jia Shun would be humbled by just a few words from Xie Fei, and she was dead set on it. She didn't understand. She really didn't understand!

Xie Fei came from a military background. Through simple observation, he discovered that these Death Soldiers from the Yang Family were all quite skilled, their individual combat abilities were not inferior to the special combat members he had in his previous life. Especially if Jia Shun didn't use a spear, Xie Fei would only be able to fight him in a draw.

Xie Fei had seen wuxia novels before, so he knew these were the so-called martial arts world's people.

Since ancient times, there had been a saying: "The people do not fight with officials." Although these Death Soldiers from the Yang family were all first-rate experts, they could only be slaughtered when they met a regular army. Aside from the exquisite usage of movement techniques and weapons, no matter how strong you were and how powerful your ultimate moves were, an army of dozens of men could not handle the endless stream of enemies coming at you from behind. Sometimes, their manpower was poor, so the surrounding thirty thousand walking apoplexy s and ten thousand cavalry soldiers would stand still and let them kill as well. Even if they were tired, they would die from exhaustion, not to mention that the enemy's counterattack power was not too weak, otherwise how could they defeat the Western Jin army.

In order to raise the fighting strength of this batch of Death Soldiers in a short period of time, Xie Fei thought of his previous world's army style, "Carry the new along with the old". Although Li Shan and the rest hadn't been with Xie Fei for long, they were still considered to be the true heirs of Xie Fei.

Xie Fei divided the Death Soldiers into twelve squads, let Li Shan's subordinates be the leaders, and and his subordinates be the vice-captains, managing them militarily. Although the people in the martial arts world were all unruly and unruly, all of them had one common problem, and that was their master who cared about death.

In this world, the strong were revered, and the weak were prey to the strong. Although Xie Fei's ability to fight alone was strong, but he had to split the power among everyone. If it were ordinary soldiers, that would be fine, but the experts of the martial arts world were not weak people. However, Xie Fei did not need to worry, because he had a Du Ceng who was a hero among the three armies. However, it was necessary to reveal a few moves, otherwise, they would only submit to Du Ceng, not Xie Fei.

Xie Fei's scar on his face looked a little sinister right now, and said to the soldiers: "From today onwards, I will forget about your skills, forget about your flowery moves. All you have learnt is floral display, to let you witness today what killing methods are.

Xie Fei said that their skills were just for show, but there were a lot of people who were unhappy. They rubbed their hands together, ready to make a move.

Xie Fei smiled calmly. He said, "If you don't agree, then come up and give it a try."

At this moment, a short, lean man in his early twenties walked out from the drill grounds.

The skinny man was called Geng Si, seeing his light footsteps, Xie Fei knew that he was a difficult master, his skills were always the same, every move had their own trump card, only speed couldn't be broken.

Geng Si moved his Qi and made a gesture. Xie Fei nodded, and indicated that Geng Si could attack.

Geng Si did not hold back and directly threw a palm attack.

Xie Fei could clearly feel a cold Qi approaching him. He had only heard that Qi skills could hurt people, but that was only hearsay. If he were to witness it for himself now, how could he not be apprehensive? Xie Fei's mind raced, he anxiously used his left hand to block, and his right fist struck straight at Geng Si's face.

Geng Si immediately changed his move, his hand made a grabbing motion to grab onto Xie Fei's pulse, and at this time, the cold air became even stronger. Geng Si's palms flew around as the cold air spread out. Xie Fei did not know how to use any martial arts, all he had was a fast reaction speed. After fighting for ten moves, Geng Si suddenly jumped out of the circle. Both of his hands were dislocated, and Geng Si said: "Thank you, Master Xie, for showing mercy."

It turned out that the two of them fought at the speed of a fast speed, and the people beside them were unable to tell what was going on. But Xie Fei understood the structure of the human body very well. He knew what the weakness of the human body was. It was a weakness of the human body to use one's strength to defeat the enemy.

Actually, Xie Fei was not feeling well right now either. His entire body was covered with a layer of white frost, as if he was wearing an extremely thin layer of soft armor. Xie Fei endured the bone-piercing coldness and helped Geng Si reconnect the broken joints.

Geng Si's Frozen Ice Palms were extremely famous in the audience. Seeing that he had lost, most of the people present lowered their heads, but there were still people who were unconvinced.

But this man was a barbarian. It was even easier for Xie Fei to win against him. After three rounds, Xie Fei had already taken him down.

What a joke, Xie Fei's fighting techniques had gone through a thousand years of settling down and improving, but Gu Dairen's skills were restricted to a specific form, he did not know how to change the situation, and using a martial arts method to spar with Xie Fei, the main enemy of the black-clothed soldier, how could he enjoy the benefits?

Just then, most of the people had submitted to Xie Fei.

On the second day, Xie Fei decided to leave. To go to Jinyang this time, the outcome was unpredictable, so he did not dare to be careless. According to Yang Susu's guesses, she only requested for Xie Fei to contact Liu Kun's Wanzhou to attack both internally and externally to open a gap for her logistics team to enter the city.

Xie Fei whispered into Li Shan's ears for a while before he turned around and left.

Woman Wan trembled as he said, "Isn't that the same as separating us now?"

Xie Fei said: "It will take at least ten days or at most one to two months. I will definitely return. Don't forget that I was sent by God, so I'm not going to die. "

When Woman Wan cried until Xie Fei was at a loss for what to do, she suddenly made up her mind and agreed to Xie Fei's request with tears in her eyes.

Recalling that their departure was imminent, the two of them began to madly cheer each other on in the room.

Deep into the night of the second day, Xie Fei bid farewell with Woman Wan as tears streamed down her cheeks.

There were rows and rows of Death Soldiers, holding a blade in the left hand and a shield in the right. Xie Fei bade farewell to Yang Susu and secretly led more than a thousand Death Soldiers to Jinyang City.

Looking at the formation of these people, they did not have any coordination or unity at all. If this group of people were to fight in the streets of the city, perhaps they would be able to fight with all their might.

After walking for a few miles, Xie Fei suddenly waved his hand to make everyone stop. He carried out a simple military order for a few minutes.

Xie Fei spurred his horse to stand in front of everyone, and could not help but sneer at them: "Brothers, do you know what you are like now? At most, it could only be considered an assault troop formed from the grass of the martial arts world! People of the martial arts world had their own paths. If a war can be decided by a group of experts, then there is no legend since ancient times that the people would not fight with officials! "

Then, Xie Fei shook his head and sighed, saying: "You guys are underestimating the regular army too much, although each of you can take on ten enemies, or even one hundred enemies, but under the concentrated assault of the regular army, it can only be a massacre. "Forget about saving General Liu, even coming back alive is a problem."

At this time, everyone was discussing in private.

Jia Shun said: "Don't worry Master Xie, we are all cowards, although we have a small number of people, but they are all elites, not even afraid of death, afraid that we will not defeat the Huns?"

Xie Fei said: "Alright, I believe that everyone is doing well, but let me put it this way, I will lead more than a few hundred soldiers to battle, and if everyone recognizes me, Xie Fei, then we will stay, and we will go save the Huns, life and death, rich and powerful!" However, one must be able to do as they say and those who violate the rules must be severely punished without holding back. "

"We are willing to follow the lead of the Master Xie." The crowd roared.

Xie Fei said: "The soul of an army is tacit understanding and unity. If not for these two things, then one would be like a pile of loose sand, with no fighting power to speak of. Even I would not dare to claim victory if I had gathered the power of dozens of civilians, and even I would not dare to claim victory if I had united the strength of my brothers. Even a Xiantian realm expert would not dare to claim victory, but throughout the entire world, there is no army that can compare to me. "

Everyone was moved.

Along the way, Xie Fei didn't dare to make any big fuss, for fear of revealing his motive for saving others. Xie Fei wrote a set of battle attack and defense methods. In reality, it was just a classic battle formation from his previous life, written by Xie Fei using his own memories.

Fortunately, most of these Death Soldiers killed without batting an eye. Moreover, their individual qualities were extremely strong. The only thing they lacked was mutual understanding and unity. After three days of practice, everyone had learnt it looked the same.

To be able to become a Death Soldier of the Yang family, their individual martial arts were not weak, and for people with such skills, their comprehension ability was naturally not weak, thus Xie Fei did not spend much effort to teach these Death Soldiers their basic tactical coordination, and the later generation's classic Tri-style offense defense battle formation.

On the fourth day, everyone reached within a hundred li of Jinyang City. In a small city, there was a Pingyang. As the capital of Liu Yuan, the Pingyang didn't construct everything unrestrainedly, it had only reinforced the city wall. Naturally, Xie Fei was not stupid enough to take a thousand people to attack Jinyang, which was surrounded by more than forty thousand people. Usually, when the attacks are coming, the soldiers surrounding the Jinyang will come back to save them.

Xie Fei told everyone to split up.

Due to the influx of merchants from all over the place, the Pingyang City was much more lively than before. At the same time, it was much more chaotic. In order to prevent the Pingyang City from taking advantage of the situation, Liu Yuan had sent a large number of patrolling forces; but all of these forces were just there to maintain order in the Pingyang City!

The welcoming inn was set up by the Bai Clan, the Chinese merchant who had first sided with Liu Yuan. Although the Bai Clan was not considered to be an extremely large merchant from the Upper Central Plains, ever since Liu Yuan became the emperor, the Bai Clan's influence had also risen greatly. The Bai Clan's inn took up a huge amount of space, not a bit inferior to the large inns in the Central Plains. Aside from having ordinary rooms, it also had a dozen or so small independent courtyards that were dedicated to wealthy and quiet guests.

On this day, a caravan of hundreds of merchants arrived at the inn. The leader of the caravan was an ordinary-looking young man. He had a face full of scars, and a face full of wealth. In addition to the porters, there were also more than a hundred imposing guards.

The surrounding people were not surprised to see this scene, because war broke out everywhere and the world was no longer peaceful. Bandit groups appeared one after another, and the merchants hired guards to protect themselves, because they had seen too many caravans like this in the past few days!

The waiter ran out of the hall, bowed and said: "Do you want to stay here?"

The young man with a knife scar on his face didn't even look at the waiter. His pair of eyes were raised high in the air as if he was looking down on everyone else. The waiter bent over, thinking to himself, "This kid must have never seen the world, to actually come all the way here and put on an act!"

After a long while, the man with a scar on his face asked, "Do you have an independent small courtyard?"

The waiter replied, "Of course!" And then he said, "But the price ?"

The young man with a knife scar on his face threw a gold ingot to the waiter. It was a full ten liang. He said unhappily, "Is that enough?"

Seeing this, the waiter's expression immediately became more respectful. He quickly said with a face full of smiles, "Enough, enough. Not to mention renting, it's enough to buy it." Then he asked, "How many small courtyards would the guests like to rent?"

The young man with the knife scar on his face said, "We want two small courtyards! The two small courtyards next to each other! "

The waiter immediately responded, "No problem!" Following that, he led them to the backyard. At the same time, there were other employees who guided the large group of people outside the door to a side door of the store.

The waiter brought the young man with the knife scar to a small courtyard. This small courtyard looked a lot larger than the courtyard in Beijing.

The waiter asked, "Do you have any orders? Although this restaurant is small, it has the name of Zhongyuan. "The best wine has everything."

The young man with a knife scar on his face said, "Go and prepare two tables of good wine and dishes for us, then bring them to the small courtyard."

The waitress complied and then left.

A few guards escorted a young man with a knife scar on his face to the main room of the courtyard, after which, one of the guards closed the door.

A young man with a scar on his face sat down at a wooden table in the middle of the hall, and several guards fanned out behind him. The knife-scarred man signaled the guards at his side. The guards looked around and returned to the side of the guard. One of them reported, "The brothers have already searched. Nothing unusual has happened."

The knife-scarred man said to the few of them: "This is the Huns's Royal City, everyone must be cautious! From now on, we will call them the merchant caravan! "

The few of them clasped their fists in response.

So it turned out that this group of people was no ordinary merchants, but Xie Fei and the others who had a special mission. The knife-scarred man was Xie Fei. Beside him were Li Shan, Du Ceng and Jia Shun, the two vice-captains.

Xie Fei ordered one of the team leaders beside him: "Go to the courtyard to take a look at the situation of the big team!"

"Yes." The branch captain responded, then opened the door and left. When he left the hall, he closed the door again.

Xie Fei sat down by the round table, and took out a piece of leather from his chest and spread it out on the table. This leather had a detailed drawing of the streets and alleys on it. All the streets and alleys in Pingyang City were reflected on this map, and the Royal City at the center of the Pingyang City was especially meticulous. This map was given to Xie Fei by Yang Susu before he left the Anping.

"We're here!" Xie Fei pointed to a location not far south of the imperial city that had the word "Guest Inn" written on it. The first thing we have to do now is to get a clear picture of the city and the defenses around it. "