Chapter 14: The Four Military Skills of Riding
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"Riding... was called 'royal' in ancient times!"
"It is one of the two great arts that has been spread among the human race since the ancient times of the Celestial Dynasty."
Tuoba Tao brought his usual black barge horse, got on it, walked slowly across the racecourse, and said to a group of military disciples who came to watch.
"Compared with riding, royal arts are closer to the origin of this art, but there are four kinds of royal arts - weapons, riding, chariots, and boats."
"Nowadays, except for my military monks, the Buddhist monks and sects of Buddhism and Taoism are responsible for driving weapons, and the hundreds of warriors in the Warring States period are responsible for driving chariots."
"Xian Qin's rampant and invincible Zhoutian starship is the method of maneuvering the boat. Only the magic way can control gods and demons, which is close to controlling spirits. Since Queen Zhao Wuling, she has been able to control spirits and subjugate demons as riders - these are the four major methods of my military strategist -
—The roots of riding!”
Tuoba Tao also wanted to use this competition to teach him some military skills.
"The Middle Earth is good at riding, because it can create things and make weapons. And I, Rongdi, are good at riding, because we are struggling to survive in the wilderness, fighting against demons and beasts. Only by surrendering and riding on them to fight can we survive!"
"And what about Middle-earth? In a prosperous place, there isn't even a mature monster, so why are they riding there?"
"Hahahaha..." The surrounding military monks all laughed.
But it's not meant to be sarcastic.
Even Han'er among them laughed the loudest...
The children of the aristocratic family can raise monsters and beasts, and can also practice riding skills.
But what about ordinary monks? What about ordinary people with good families?
The flesh and blood consumed by a tiger, leopard, and jackal beast can reach hundreds of kilograms a day. If raised purely in captivity, the consumption of one beast is comparable to ten monks of the same level.
Only horses, which eat grass and valleys and are good at running, are naturally suitable for riding.
The pressure to support can be reduced.
On the grasslands of northern Xinjiang, where the natural spiritual veins gather, the spiritual grass is rich and fertile. The barbarians herd horses and control the sheep. There are horses and sheep to ensure the purity of the blood.
After enjoying the spiritual beings that sprouted out of a grassland, one would naturally develop one's abilities.
The Hu people have been riding sheep since they were young. Riding skills are taught among the tribes. They struggle with monsters all the way until they reach adulthood, and they are naturally proficient in riding skills.
Riding on the barge horse that ate flesh and blood spiritual grass, Tuoba Tao slightly pumped up his energy and blood, and then he saw that the barge horse's abundant energy and blood suddenly merged with his. The man and horse galloped together, and instantly turned into a black shadow, an unstoppable rush.
Xiang Yuwen Heita and Zhao Gui.
Huge pressure rushed towards them, and the two of them managed to hold their mounts steady and bear the impact of the energy and blood.
Seeing the two men stabilizing their horses, a smile appeared on Tuoba Tao's face.
"The first level of riding is blood circulation!"
"Just now, the energy and blood all over my body were restrained and not released. It was the energy and blood of the Black Calamity God under my crotch that stimulated and controlled it. That's how powerful it is!"
"The energy and blood of the monsters are naturally dozens of times more powerful than ours. It is said that they have stolen our human's essence and soul, so we must ride back even harder!"
"The art of blood circulation is to ride on a monster beast, sense the flow of its qi and blood, and use your own qi and blood to cooperate, gradually taking the initiative and then controlling it."
"In the legend of our Xianbei people, Empress Wa created all things and all living beings. She created flowers, plants and trees on her first day."
"On the sixth day, hundreds of beasts were created, including rats, oxen, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes and horses... They are the twelve yuan chen, and they are the creatures she created to assist the human race in ruling all living beings."
"After the decline of the human race, they stole the sacred treasure left by Emperor Wa to the human race and defected to the demons! Among them, Ma stole the spiritual treasure that controls the essence, blood, and body, so they will be owned by our human race for generations to come.
Riders, contribute their energy and blood to our battle!"
The barge horse Heishang Shen under him and Li Long'er under the black otter both snorted in dissatisfaction.
Tuoba Tao laughed loudly, waved the boring weapon in his hand, and forced the black horse under his crotch to rush out.
The weapon in his hand was blessed with energy and blood, and he suddenly smashed a target made of fine iron in the middle of the racecourse into pieces...
"To clear blood is to run and make the horse's blood boil!"
"Then we use the secret skills of military strategists to unite man and horse, just like a big qi and blood circulation. Our qi and blood will take root in the horses under our crotches! Only when the roots are taken root, will their strength become ours.
How strong is the horse?"
"Comparable to a dragon!"
"But they are born without claws and cannot exert their strength, but with the help of our hands, their energy and blood become one! With a wave of our hands, we can condense their running strength into weapons!"
"Let us military monks run on horseback. Even a child who has just started riding can kill a Qi practitioner!"
Someone shouted: "Where's Tongfa?"
"Tongfa can fly!"
Tuoba Tao laughed and said: "Even if you can fly, if you are proficient in archery, you can still defeat a monk at a higher level! When I was seven years old, some monks from other sects insulted me. I went home and rode my father's
Horse! The man and the horse merged into one, and they charged up when he was out of the house and stabbed him to death on the street with one shot!"
The companions shouted: "What state is that horse in? What state is that horse in?"
"It has been condensed into a demon elixir..."
Tuoba Tao didn't blush at all.
"But being able to control a horse with demon elixir is a skill!"
"The generals of military strategists, why are they generals? It's because they have mounts with extremely high cultivation and extremely long lifespans, divine horses! The young monks in the family can combine man and horse. As long as their riding skills are good enough, they can ride horses in their twenties.
Fighting golden elixirs, and even fighting Yinshen..."
"The Huo Qiuqi, who was so powerful in the world at that time, used the power of the weak crown to drive the Emperor Wu's Pegasus, fight against the Yangshen monks, and attack the Yuanshen on the grassland."
"Although the Pegasus is a relic of Yuan Chen, and its bloodline is comparable to that of a real dragon. Although the horse given by Emperor Wu is an indestructible divine horse, doesn't Huo Qiaoqi have the power to shock the world?"
Tuoba Tao's naked instigation made all the military monks feel hot inside.
The reason why they pursue good horses and mounts is not because the lifespan of military monks is very short. Although they advance very quickly, once they die in battle, they will not be able to leave anything to their wives and children.
Only a good horse!
Even if the master dies in battle, he can still know the way back home, be loyal, and help the children at home become military monks again!
Xiang Yu, the overlord of the past, gained power from his father and became a powerful figure in the world at a young age.
It is said that the cultivation power of that Wu Zui is even greater than that of the Pegasus that Emperor Wu brought from the Western Regions, and it is a true ancient alien species.
"The skill of riding starts with the blood, and then the Qi! Let your evil spirit and the demonic Qi of the mount merge into one, and its cultivation will bless you."
"Then there is the same momentum. The men and horses charge together, and the momentum becomes one, condensed into one body, like one life!"
"Then the Palm Technique! Control your mount's natural magical power, combine it with your cultivation and magical power, and develop a great magical power for battlefield killing..."
"The last step is to control the gods. Just like the protector gods surrendered by the Buddha, the mount becomes a part of your soul and a distraction in your life. A good horse is as important as your son!"
Someone below couldn't help shouting: "My son is gone, just find a wife to regenerate. My horse is gone, I went to the battlefield, but I even lost my life..."
Everyone clamored together that a horse is closer than a wife and is the basis of life and death on the real battlefield.
For the Xianbei people, they really thought about which one is more important, their own seeds or their own horses, and the result is probably the horses!
Although military riding skills may seem crude, they are actually very powerful.
These principles are due to the fact that the Hu people have been living together with demons for a long time. On the one hand, they have to fight with those alien species, and on the other hand, they have to rely on their power. Then they use the two arts of witchcraft, body and body control; the demonic path controls gods and demons, and sacrifices and refines demons.
methods; as well as the secret techniques developed by Buddhism to conquer the heretics and protect the Dharma.
King Wuling of Zhao took this opportunity to dominate for a while.
If you are not a middle-earth warrior, you can still rely on fortune to make treasures, build war weapons, and then control the weapons like riding horses, reaching the level of Xian Qin.
The military master's command of the Zhoutian starship is no worse than that of the master of horsemanship.
But the magic weapon of war, the Luotian Immortal Artifact, is much more powerful than the alien monsters.
What kind of monster in the world can have the size of the Zhoutian Starship? It is the resurrection of the Ancestral Dragon... This is a bit much!
Even the resurrection of the ancient Tianlong is nothing more than a plaything for the Zhoutian starship to slaughter wantonly!
Qian Chen knew that under the control of Xu Fu, the Zhoutian starship would not be able to exert even one-tenth of its power, its artillery skills were weak, and its coordination was poor. If a great military monk like Bai Qi was brought in, the situation would be completely different.
Already.
That is to say, the Taoist rebellion came, and Xu Fu's Taoist fruit directly sank the starship, dragging down Wang Li, otherwise he would not be able to survive even one round.
After the decline of the Art of Creation and the Way of Royal Weaponry, military strategists gradually began to dominate the Way of Royal Weaponry from the art of riding.
"alright!"
After Tuoba Tao finished demonstrating the exquisiteness of his riding skills, he turned to Black Otter and Zhao Gui and said: "You will fight with your riding skills. The one who is picked off the horse will be defeated instantly! But you can't really fight and ruin the friendship between your colleagues.
, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"
"Yes! General!"
Both of them agreed.
The real essence of this competition is to destroy the opponent's unity of man and horse through charge, spearmanship, and combat, cut off the blood connection between the opponent and the mount, and dismount the opponent!
Both parties drove their horses to the side of the school field, and then started riding.
Yuwen Black Otter just slightly activated the soldier seal, and felt that the energy and blood of himself and Li Long'er on his crotch were one, and even the momentum was faintly condensed.
As long as the two sides charge together and the energy and blood of both sides slowly merge into one, even the third level of riding skills can be easily achieved.
At this level of synergy, the most important thing is to combine one's own evil spirit with the demon clan's innate ability to break spells.
The monsters have huge bodies, and what they fear most is that spells will wear away their bodies, so the monster energy has the ability to weaken spells and even break them.
The same is true for the evil spirits of military strategists. Once they charge, the evil spirits and evil spirits merge into one. It is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
At that time, the military monks were invulnerable to any attack once their momentum was strong.
All the methods of nightmare victory that absorb the form and spirit, and even the poisonous fire and ice formed by all kinds of extreme vitality, will be destroyed by the force, and the power will be weakened to only one point, which is good.
Only the monk's flying sword can fight.
Yuwen Black Otter activated the soldier seal, and instantly reached the state of the same potential that a veteran of hundreds of battles could only achieve after living and dying with his mount several times.
And his experience in honing his military and riding skills since he was a child is also constantly polishing the military seal, so that the military path within it gradually blends in with practice and is revealed.
Qian Chen looked aside and nodded slightly: "The one with the 'soldier'... controls everything!"
"kill!"
Zhao Gui and Yuwen Black Otter started at the same time, and in just a moment, the two horses turned into an arrow and rushed out.
In an instant, Li Longer's blood boiled, and his natural strength was gradually channeled by Black Otter. At that moment, the power surging in his body reached a terrifying hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Such power allowed a young man to reach the level of
The level of a body-refining monk who has mastered the law.
If Black Otter hadn't been working hard on his body on weekdays, this moment would have caused his body to collapse.
Only by letting his Qi and blood take root, and only by letting his and Li Long'er's Qi and blood become one, can the blood of this dragon Pegasus bear part of the pressure.
Riding and fighting only lasts for one round.
The spear in Black Otter's hand intersected with Zhao Gui's, and in an instant, the huge forces of both sides collided head-on.
At that moment, Black Otter twisted the gun body, vibrating like a dragon, and rushed out his own energy and blood along with this reverberating force.
The huge power of Li Long and his qi and blood instantly defeated Zhao Gui's qi and blood and raised him high.
Then it reverberated along the barrel of the gun and pushed him to the ground, unable to get up.
Chapter completed!