Two large pots are placed on the shelves on both sides of the high platform.

The firewood in the pot is full of firewood and is burning wildly.

The wind and snow mixed with the flames and rushed towards the heroic figure on the high platform. The woman stood calmly, her beautiful face accompanied by the flames burning eyes.

She said: "If this power is insignificant and not worth mentioning, then my Bai family army will never touch this formation again!"

After the words came to an end, Bai Ming pointed forty-nine people and guided them to arrange according to the formation.

The weapons they should have used have not been made yet, and all the weapons they lacked in the hands of the people were substitutes made of wood.

Bai Ming waved his sleeves slightly, and while holding his fingers, the sword nailed to the huge rock trembled violently for a few times, and only a cold shadow passed by in the air.

When everyone saw it clearly, the sword of light that was lingering in the heart-pounding was already held in Bai Mingwei.

Bai Mingwei is standing on the high platform, a red dress that is as bright as fire is flying in the wind.

Her eyes, holding the sword, had always been calm and calm, and she showed a killing look at this moment, as if she was invincible in the midst of war.

Seeing that she was really moved, the soldiers who were pointed out were frightened and their formation was almost impossible to maintain.

After seeing the power of a big girl, who dares to fight with her easily?

"Listen to the drum!" Yu Jiao stood in front of the drum, holding the drumstick in his hand. "I have taught you how to judge how to act next based on the drum sound. If you can't believe in yourself and have no tacit understanding with your teammates, then act based on the drum sound."

Bai Ming jumped down slightly, pulled out a sword flower on his wrist, and the sword body transformed into thousands of shadows.

With one move, she turned into lightning, so fast that she was almost invisible to the naked eye.

However, even the sword energy, which was carrying the power of thunder, was still blocked by the big shield. Then the formation changed and the crossbow arrow shot out, forcing Bai Mingwei to retreat.

"good!"

Bai Ming shouted softly, and suddenly flew into the air, like an eagle hitting the sky, then turned around and stabbed straight down with a sword.

"Dongdong!"

With two drums, the formation changed, and the shield was raised up and blocked above everyone.

At the same time, several spears pierced from the gap.

The sword energy wrapped by the sharp sword was about to shatter the wooden shield, but it was blocked by the spear.

If she insists on stabbing, Bai Mingwei will be penetrated by a spear. Even if she releases the sword energy from the air, her strength will be greatly reduced due to her stop.

"Bang!"

The cut sword energy stirred on the big shield and made a loud noise, but the sword energy was steadily blocked by the big shield.

Another hit was not hit, and Bai Mingwei did not stop.

She rushed backwards, and when she landed, she swung the sword, and the strong wind stormed and swept across the formation.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

With three drums, the formation changed again. While the big shield was steadily penetrated the ground, the spear penetrated into the ground, and together with the shield-held warrior, they steadily resisted the big shield.

When the strong wind came, it was barely blocked by a large shield again.

The soldiers looked at the scene in amazement, and even the people in the formation were shocked.

At this point, Bai Mingwei stood firm and put the sword in the scabbard.

She raised her eyebrows: "The result has been released. Have you seen the power of the formation?"

Bai Mingwei's voice was not answered.

The school training ground was dead silent.

Bai Mingwei was not in a hurry and looked at Yu Jiao who had just beaten the drum for the soldiers.

Yu Jiao shrugged, indicating that the drum beat did not involve the injuries on her shoulder.

People in the world think she is strong, but they don’t know that the wound heals so quickly is due to the news that Bai Yu is alive.

She seemed to cheer up overnight.

Bai Mingwei and Yu Jiao looked at each other and smiled, and slowly walked up to the high platform.

Her clear eyes were bright and she raised her voice and asked again: "Did you see it?"

Everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream and shouted in unison: "I saw it!"

Bai Ming's voice raised again: "What did you see?!"

The soldiers and soldiers spoke in unison: "Strength!"

Bai Ming nodded slightly, waiting for the tide of shock that surged among the soldiers to stop, before she spoke again: "Yes, this is power, this is the formation tailored for you by me, the military advisor, and the deputy general of the Guard."

"It was our brains and hard work to borrow the power for you. If you can use it freely, how can you be afraid of the thousands of troops of the Northern Yan thief?"

"Soldiers, in a short time, it is impossible to make you one by one into opponents that match me, but you can train a group of people to be beyond me."

"If we can master this power, when the war is about to break out, we will have enough ability to save our lives while achieving our goals."

"The glory of sacrifice for the country and sacrifice one's life is a glory that is forced to achieve, and should not be the goal we pursue."

After a pause, Bai Mingwei continued: "Our goal is to guard the territory and protect the people while living well, otherwise how can we appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers we defend? How can we wait until the moment of living and working in peace?"

"Our discouragement and giving up at this time means that we lack the ability in the future. We are discouraged because we feel it is difficult to see, which will lead to our loss of important partners and even our own lives in the future!"

While speaking, Bai Mingwei held the sword and used his strength to keep his sword in his hands, and the sword with sheathed pierced through the wooden board of the high platform.

She said: "I have practiced martial arts hard for ten years, which made me who I am today, so I want you to persevere with the determination to succeed!"

"Because persistence will never lie. How much effort you put into it, you will get a lot of feedback in the future!"

Speaking of this, there were soldiers in the crowd who were already excited, and the previous declining momentum was gradually wiped out.

But there are also some people who still have a disconfidence attitude towards themselves: "Big girl, this is really difficult..."

Bai Mingwei was not angry, and smiled with tolerance and patience: "Isn't it done just now? We have only been two days, and we still have time to practice. If we don't succeed once, then we will do it twice. If we don't succeed twice, then we will do it again!"

"I believe you will always master it, because you are the Bai family army, the Bai family army that inherited the will and wishes of 80,000 heroic souls, the Bai family army that has been blessed by tens of thousands of people in Pingcheng, and also my good partner for life and death."

Yu Jiao suddenly beat the big drum at the right time.

With a "dong!", everyone's attention was pulled over.

She held the drumsticks and was full of spirit: "Soldiers, why do you fear? I will accompany you to practice with the sound of drums until you can completely avoid relying on the sound of drums."

At this time, all the doubts of the soldiers were relieved.

If they retreat again, how can they be worthy of the eldest girl? How can they be worthy of the Seventh Young Master? How can they have the face to meet those comrades who had already left first?

Since mastering this power can reduce casualties for their Bai family army and avoid the sacrifice of more partners, then they will borrow!

What does it matter if it is a little more difficult?

It is not difficult at this time, how can the two armies win in a battle?

If you fail to overcome this, how should you save yourself when your life and your partner's lives are threatened?

The eldest girl is right, war means blood and sacrifice, accompanied by loss and death, but it does not mean that they deserve to die.

It doesn’t mean that they should die on the battlefield!

Only by living well and coming to a prosperous age in the future will they enjoy the time of living peacefully in the prosperous age, and they will no longer have to be forced to be displaced by war and be in danger.

For themselves, for their beliefs, and for their partners who fight side by side, they must overcome the difficulties in front of them and will definitely succeed!

Because the woman standing on the high platform exchanged for persistence to get the power that is beyond reach today.

They are men who stand tall, how can they be inferior to a weak woman?

Do you persist? They will stick to it to the end!

Thinking of this, the soldiers shouted in unison: "Persevere to the end and never give up!"

Seeing the morale revived, Bai Ming smiled slightly with relief.

Perhaps it is not the soldiers who are eager to achieve success, and it is not the soldiers who are afraid of losing, but the soldiers who make the decision.

The previous training methods were indeed a bit difficult for the soldiers, and they had to change the training methods.

Then start with the group!

Bai Mingwei stood on the high platform and re-proposed a new training plan.

The method after reducing the difficulty is undoubtedly more in line with the actual situation of the soldiers. With the endless sound of drums, the soldiers' training progresses very smoothly.

At this point, Bai Mingwei also breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!