Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 30 My cat is amazing 【Tickets requested on Monday】

afternoon.

Huo Qubing came out from the Changding Hall, and he told Liu Qing the purpose of refining Midan.

Helping the Han army to prepare military rations is to improve the combat effectiveness of the Han army and resist foreigners. Liu Qing has already agreed to help.

As for the big cat, if it falls into her hands, it should be... all right.

What's more, I also left a small arrangement, so it's no problem to help the big cat get out of trouble.

Thinking of the little desperate eyes of the big cat when he was leaving, Huo Qubing looked back at Chang Dingdian and laughed dumbfoundedly.

After all, Liu Qing couldn't bite the big cat's throat.

After leaving the palace, he returned to Huo's mansion by carriage.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the military camp outside the city to have a look. Your Majesty's permission to mobilize soldiers and horses of less than a thousand people can be used to practice battle formations. Make some preparations first."

When the carriage stopped at the door, the butler Yan Qi hurried up to meet him, followed Huo Qubing, and walked into the house together: "My lord, someone is here today to send a salute, and I want to make an appointment to meet you with your lord."

This is not surprising, Huo Mansion has people who come to see him every day: "Who is the other party?"

"I don't know, I just handed one thing to the concierge, saying that the young master will understand when he sees it, but the concierge thinks that the other party knows the young master, and he is afraid of delaying things, so he accepts it.

I was worried that it was an item of unknown origin when I handed it over to the old slave, so I opened it first to check, but it was a letter of worship and a gift. "

Yan Qi explained the strange things that happened at home: "It is written in the post that because I admire the young master, I took the liberty to come to pay a visit. I hope to meet the young master the next day, but there is no other news."

Huo Qubing was also a little surprised: "What is the prayer left by the other party?"

"Young master, please take a look."

Yan Qi took out something, but it turned out to be a scroll of bamboo slips with mottled ancient rhymes, bound with animal tendons. The bamboo slips have a fine texture, and it looks like something that has been around for a long time.

When Huo Qubing saw the bamboo, he simply felt that it belonged to a military strategist.

From this brief book, he sensed an unparalleled aura, killing and astonishing the world.

The brief book has not yet been opened, but there is a faint movement of gold and iron horses, coming out of the book, and it is like a battle on the battlefield, the movement of hundreds of soldiers fighting for the front.

Huo Qubing took it with his hand, opened it to check, his eyes froze for a moment, thinking that it really is...

In all dynasties in this world, if it comes to the number one killing general, he must be the God of Killing in the former Qin Dynasty.

In his early years, Huo Qubing had seen Bai Qi's handwriting that Liu Che showed him in the palace. It was a complete volume of Bai Qi's masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, and it was called Shenmiao Marching Policy.

Huo Qubing read the contents of the book and benefited a lot.

He once said that he would not learn the ancient art of war, which meant that he could not copy the ancient military theories. It was not that he was so arrogant that he didn't even read the art of war at all.

The bamboo slips in front of him turned out to be a scroll written by Bai Qi, but it was an unofficial military work.

It's a draft-like short book for Bai Qi to study military strategies and think about the tactics of military strategists.

The content is not complete, it is a bit messy, and it can be seen that it was used by Bai Qi to record some ideas casually.

But even so, this draft-like short book is unimaginably precious to those who know soldiers.

In a sense, it may even be better than a complete book of war.

Because there are traces of Bai Qi's thinking in the draft, and his understanding and thinking process of military affairs.

"I have a certain relationship with this Lord Wu An, and I have seen his writings on military theory several times..."

Whoever gave the gift so suits his liking, with Huo Qubing as a person, there is a feeling that is hard to refuse.

Open the white scroll.

In an instant, phantoms of thousands of troops and horses rushed out of the brief book, and every word on it was like weapons, fighting with spears, colliding with each other.

In this short book, there are actually battlefields where soldiers' spirits evolve, on which soldiers and horses are galloping, or the two armies confront each other, or the battle formation changes.

Not only is it Bai Qi's handwriting, but it is also formed by his division of spiritual consciousness and the transformation of Qi with military supernatural powers, which reflects his understanding of the art of war.

The most wonderful thing is that the cost of Bai Qi's book "Shen Miao Marching Strategy" is in Weiyang Palace.

Huo Qubing had seen it in the past, and comparing the two now, he has a different level of understanding of Bai Qi's military use, mentality, and understanding of military affairs.

All of a sudden, Huo Qubing's military aura boiled over, aroused by the brief scroll in his hand.

He reached out and pointed, and a ray of military energy overflowed between his brows, turning into the appearance of a primordial spirit flying a snake.

The soaring snake flew into the battlefield on the bamboo slips, and it also turned into a group of soldiers, confronting the battle formation left by Bai Qi, it was extremely miraculous.

"This former Qin God of Killing is really conceited, and his fighting spirit is unmatched..."

Huo Qubing waved his hand to make Yan Qi retreat.

He walked into the study alone holding the book of war, and continued to push the Yuanshen Teng Snake's troops with his thoughts, as if he and Bai Qi had started a fight that spanned a hundred years of time and space.

This brief scroll is so precious that it will help military strategists in their practice.

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At that time, the big cat felt that he was caught by an invisible force, and fell into Liu Qing's hands like a cloud and fog, and was pinched by the neck.

It looked at Huo Qubing with help-seeking eyes.

Huo Qubing sent it a response of "Be safe and don't be impatient, I beg others to do something, and I will find a way to save you after I finish it."

The meaning may be a bit complicated, and the big cat doesn't understand it very well.

After a while, its unscrupulous owner got up and left without even looking at it.

The big cat couldn't believe that he was left like this, and tears almost fell down.

Liu Qing asked the waitress to tie the big cat tightly with a light blue rope, and then came to a four-legged tie, that is, all the limbs were tied, and the other end of the rope was suspended in the air, and the big cat was hung there in an M shape.

The big cat felt very ashamed, its jewel-like cat eyes closed tightly, pretending that he could not see others, and others could not see himself.

Fortunately, when Huo Qubing left, the big cat felt a strange power sent into his body.

Although Huo Qubing's Consciousness of the Sea Art of War has only emerged part of the strategy, he has practiced it since he was a child. Although he is not proficient in the evolution of other strategies, he has dabbled in them, but he has not reached the level of supernatural powers.

It's like Yao Zhao's use of creating something out of nothing, without deriving supernatural powers, but as a kind of archery technique, which can shoot two arrows at the same time, one bright and one dark, forming a visual change like something out of nothing, with a hundred shots.

At this time, Huo Qubing sent a wave of dark energy, using the strategy of the military strategist to cover up Chen Cang, quietly passed a wave of energy to the big cat through the air.

Liu Qing seemed to have sensed it, but it was fleeting, and he couldn't find anything after careful inspection.

The big cat survived a desperate situation, the owner still loves me after all... The rest is to find an opportunity to escape.

Huo Qubing left first.

Liu Qing turned his head to look at the big cat that was tied up in mid-air, bound on all fours.

"Meow!" the big cat called out.

This is the ventriloquist it learned, pretending to be a real cat.

"Aren't you a lynx? You can also meow."

Liu Qing said coldly: "It's useless to learn how to meow. When I think about how to deal with you, I will hang you for two days."

"Meow meow!" The big cat yelled several times in a row, feeling that he might die if he hanged himself for two days.

Liu Qing ignored it, walked towards the apse and took out a bronze tripod.

Huo Qubing said to use corn and other things to make alchemy, she was going to try it first.

The time soon came to the evening, and the night fell.

Liu Qing also has the habit of practicing every night.

She bathed and changed clothes, changed into casual clothes, entered a quiet room, arranged a Taoist array to isolate the outside world, and then entered the state of tranquility with five hearts facing the sky, ignoring external things, keeping the mind with the main thought, and using a trace of The idea of ​​differentiation travels around the world, feeling the changes of all things, mysterious and inexhaustible.

Silent night.

The big cat that was hung in the front hall secretly opened its cat's eyes, flashing a hint of cunning.

It exhaled a breath from its mouth like a magic trick, which was the power Huo Qubing gave it when he left. Combined with the breath in its own body as a spirit beast, it easily broke free from the ropes that bound it, and was ready to run away.

The big cat fell to the ground without a sound, feeling that he was doing well again, quite proud of himself.

How can we say that we are also a cat raised by a military family, just now we deliberately showed our weakness to the enemy, and we used a trick.

The big cat, who knows the art of war, jumped up the window lattice, and was about to leave. His ears twitched, and he heard the apse was quiet. Is the 'devil head' not there?
After thinking about it, the big cat turned back and entered the sleeping hall behind.

Liu Qing closed her exogenous senses and practiced in the quiet room. Unless she encountered a crisis that could hurt her, she would not wake up.

The big cat flew over the eaves and walls like a ghost, easily avoiding the maid on duty at night in the hall, and entered the bedroom.

Hanging on the Mushi are Liu Qing's clothes, jewelry, and a few other belongings.

The big cat jumped on Mu Shi, and a pleasant fragrance rushed into his nostrils.It raised its paw, ready to piss on Liu Qing's clothes in retaliation.

Suddenly he shuddered, feeling that if he really peed, the master might not be able to protect himself, so he held back abruptly.

It hesitated for a moment, then pulled Liu Qing's inner coat, accessories, and a few things of unknown origin with its paws into a pocket, held it in its mouth, and began to fly over the wall again, climbing over the wall and over the ridge. The palace, all the way home.

　What do you think the 'pocket' is?
　　
　
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