Gao Cheng knew from the memory of his original body that the practice environment is the basic state of the samurai, with a total of nine levels.The first three are internal strength, vitality, and strong!These three levels focus on nourishing the body and strengthening the source.As long as the samurai who cultivates to the three-powerful samurai, he can be physically strong and ill.

The fourth level of exercise is the quenching field!Samurai cultivation to this level, you can strengthen the bones by quenching, to enhance the strength of the body.The more bones quenched, the stronger the strength, and the energy can be condensed and enhance the attack.

As for the fifth level, it is a full force.It is the realm reached by the bear, which can twist the energy of the whole body into one, and has the instantaneous explosive power of terror.You can be an enemy on the battlefield.

"This practice has been cultivated, and the blood consumed is three times that of the pile, and it seems that if you want to practice, you need a lot of food and meat!"High clear heart.

After Huang Shao passed the practice, he began to gather Gao Cheng and Wu Ding, and a man with a gun.This gunman is called Zuo Bao, with the strength of the four layers of training, and is Huang Shao's confidant.

Soon, Huang Shao issued an order to prepare for tomorrow morning, with more than 100 people into the mountains, first to avoid the encirclement of the officers and soldiers in the city of Yiyang, and then find a way to join the Yellow Turban army.

With the passage of time, the morning sun sprinkled across the earth, and the people on the high slopes began to bury the pot to cook.

In the distance, the yellow towel camp was wiping with wispy smoke, and the fire burned overnight and still left the flame.Tens of thousands of yellow-turban soldiers and the elderly, women and children were escorted to the side of the road, waiting for the city officials to decide their fate.

Gao Cheng ignored the movement of the outside world, and he gave all the rights of Tuen Chang to Gao Tai and Zhang Chen, and he came to a few large trees not far away and began to cultivate the pile.

The action of the tiger's whistling is more complicated than the pile work, the qi and blood that need to be consumed are huge, and there is not enough meat to supplement, and it is harmful to directly transfer this work.

Gao Cheng killed the bear yesterday, shot his horse to death, got a lot of horse meat, divided into dozens of hands half, he left a lot of himself.It almost allows him to cultivate to the second level of training.

Horse meat rough and ugly, Gao Cheng frowned and ate a lot, and then according to the second layer of the pile of skills pose to pose, soon, under the help of mental force, he gradually adjusted, the body began to become hot.

Like the first cultivation pile, after posing, the blood and blood in Gao Cheng's body continued to boil, and the spirit of silk and silky wisps entered the muscles of the whole body.The whole person is soaked in the hot springs and is very comfortable.

Gollum!The speed of digestion of qi and blood in the second map of the pile is enhanced a lot, and the horse meat in Gaocheng's belly is quickly decomposed and digested, and soon it is exhausted.

“The power is a little stronger than before!”These days, we must seize the time to cultivate, and wait until the second action map of the Pile Gong can no longer increase the strength, and this layer is almost practiced!"

Gao Cheng pinched his fist, his hands issued the sound of Kabakaba, and cultivated the pile to the second level, at least to double his strength, and at the same time, with his arrow method, he could pose a huge threat to the samurai of the four-story exercise force.

Gao Cheng was sensing his increased strength, suddenly heard the high slope uploaded a clamor, it seems that Wu Ding was roaring, Gao Cheng's heart wondering, who is bothering him?Why so excited?

“Damn dogs are so bad!The old man will not let them go!”Not far away, Wu Ding shouted, the look of anger is abnormal, the eyes are red, the body is full of anger, the hands are constantly beating, it seems that the next moment to grab the iron gun rushed down.

“What’s going on?”

Gao Cheng hurried to Wu Ding's side, followed Wu Ding's eyes to the distance, only to see the officers and soldiers found a low-lying place, so that the captured yellow towel soldiers dug a few big pits on the ground.

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers pressed the captives to the edge of the big pit, forcibly pushed the other side into the big pit, for a time crying and shouting endlessly, many skinny women holding the child in the big pit crying, showing a very desperate expression.They had guessed the fate they were about to face.

The captured yellow-twel soldiers originally thought that the officers and soldiers had let them dig pits and were preparing to bury the bodies that died in the camp.No one thought that the Han soldiers were so cool that they would not even give the opportunity to surrender and prepare to kill all of them.

Many yellow-turban soldiers roared out, one by one, desperately wanted to fight with the heavily armed men and soldiers.Unfortunately, they had just dug a lot of physical strength, just rushed a few steps to be stabbed by officers and soldiers with guns, blood flowing, and hundreds more bodies on the ground in less than a moment.

On the wall of the city of Songyang, Wang Jun's eyes looked faintly at the tragedy in the distance, and in his eyes, the captured yellow-tair soldiers and the old and weak women and children were like ants, which were not worth mentioning at all.

At his side, the county of Yiyang County made the face a little white, and it seemed that there was still a little unbearable.Watching one by one, he jumped out of the pit to resist the slain yellow-turban soldiers who were killed, and he sighed slightly.

“Isn’t the county heartless?”Wang Jun turned his head and asked with a smile.

The county ordered: "Oh, the yellow scarf thief is more than enough to die, but among the tens of thousands of people, there are many women and children who are surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, and some people are still the people of Yiyang County, is it not appropriate to kill them all?"

Wang Jun's face was slightly dark, cold voice said: "County, yellow scarf thief is trying to subvert the world's contrarian thieves, for this kind of contrarian, there is no mistake, now the world is broken, if not to show the means of thunder and how can the yellow scarf thief be suppressed quickly?"

"No matter what these yellow scarves were before, only all the killings can deter others at this time, and let the people in the county know what will happen to the contrarians!"Later, the yellow-turban thieves will come back to fend for the people, and they will inevitably be resisted by the people.”

Middle-aged county makes a face, dare not say anything, he is the nominal owner of Yiyang County, in fact, everything to see the face of the king's face.Wang Jun, as the son-in-law of the royal family, gave orders to be more useful than his county honor.

“The son-in-law!”In the distance, a silver guanghua quickly ran toward the wall.The sound came far away.

“Uncle is coming!”

Wang Jun appeared on the face of a smile, waved his hand, guarding the wall of a few guards let the road, let Chen go to the wall to come to the side.

Chen rushed up to the wall with an eager face, and he hurriedly said: "Dongzi, county honor, the yellow scarf soldiers outside the city have not surrendered?"Why kill them?Most of them are people who are trapped.”

The smile on Wang Jun's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Chen deeply and asked, "Uncle, tell me, are these people yellow-turban thieves?"

Chen looked sluggish and couldn’t help but say, “It’s a yellow-turban thief, but...”

Wang Jun interrupted him and said, “Since it is a yellow-turban thief, then damn it!”The law of the court, the sin of great rebellion, the destruction of the three families!Uncle should know that, right?”

Chen to the look of a sinking, standing in the same place, listening to the desperate cry of the woman in the pit in the distance, unwilling to be killed and rebelled against the man, he was somewhat lost.Twice clenched.