Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

There was silence for a moment, with countless thoughts in his mind, and he said no more.

But Meng Hongdao knew that Meng Zhao had listened to his words. As long as he experienced more things, he would definitely understand their painstaking efforts.

After exiting the secret passage, the three of them were already outside Nan'an County. This was an extremely long journey, and since they were underground, Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan had no idea where they were now. They only knew the exit of the secret passage. , and finally in an inconspicuous farmhouse.

The owner of this yard is an old man who is blind in one eye and has gray hair. He looks very old.

And just like the owner of the grocery store in the city, he is also a best friend of the Meng family, and the other end of the secret passage is guarded by him.

Moreover, Meng Zhao could clearly sense that although the old man seemed to have withered blood and weak physical strength, in fact, there was an extremely powerful aura lurking in his body. Once it burst out, it would surely shake the world.

This person is at least an innate master, and in terms of martial arts, he is probably still above Lu Zhong.

However, like the owner of the grocery store, he only participated in matters related to the secret passage and did not interfere with other matters.

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan had very complicated emotions at this time, including excitement, curiosity, and a little bit of apprehension. They followed Meng Hongdao cautiously, hoping to witness more secrets of the Meng family.

This small farmyard is adjacent to the Xinhe River in the north of Nan'an County and the Dabie Mountains. The three people left the yard, performed Qinggong and Shenfa, and ran towards the Dabie Mountains in the night like ghosts.

Outside the mountain, dozens of masked men in black clothes and black trousers had gathered, holding shining steel knives in their hands, with a white cloth strip wrapped between the handle and the palm of the hand.

There were so many people, but only the faintest sound of breathing could be heard. They stood quietly outside the slightly eerie woods, like ghosts, saying nothing.

When Meng Hongdao and the others arrived, they saw in the dark and dense forest, branches swaying, leaves falling, and dozens of figures swooping out. Each body was agile, the energy was strong, and there was an iron-blooded killing aura lingering around.

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan were startled at first, thinking they were being ambushed, so they subconsciously took a step back to be on guard.

However, after seeing this group of people appear, they knelt down and saluted directly to Meng Hongdao. Their movements were uniform and very skillful. It was obvious that they were not stabbing all over the place, so they breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were one of their own.

This group of men headed by big men stepped forward, took off their masks, and said to Meng Hongdao,

"Third Master, everything is ready and ready to go at any time. We brothers have endured it for a long time, and today we can finally take care of those dog baskets of the Sun family."

This big man was more than eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. His figure was comparable to that of Shi Siming, and he was only slightly inferior to Meng Chuan in the field. When he spoke, he had a ruthless tone. At first glance, he looked like a veteran who had been hanging out in the world for a long time.

Meng Zhao also recognized this person's identity. Wang Tianlei, the second among the four great butlers of the Meng family, had extraordinary strength with the Thunder Heart Sutra. In addition to being an innate master, he was also the general manager of the Meng family's martial arts gym, escort bureau and other martial arts businesses. Ren, also known as Coach Wang, is highly valued and trusted.

Meng Hongdao nodded, smiled and patted Wang Tianlei on the shoulder, saying,

"The people sent by the Sun family tonight are not weak in martial arts. You will have a chance to show off your skills."

Only then did Wang Tianlei notice Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan beside Meng Hongdao, and said in surprise,

"Third Master, the Fourth Young Master and the Fifth Young Master are also participating tonight. Isn't it a bit dangerous?"

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to worry, as long as my fifth brother and I are not facing an innate master, we will be able to protect ourselves.

You can go ahead and do whatever you want without worrying about my fifth brother and me. "

Wang Tianlei didn't even dare, but he obviously knew that Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan could come here with the consent of Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, so he didn't say anything more.

"Okay, let our people get ready to go. Things will be the same as usual this time. Only success is allowed and failure is not allowed."

After that, Meng Hongdao took Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan to the side, pointed at the silent team, but there was a chilling and iron-blooded atmosphere, and asked,

"What do you think of these people? Feel free to say it boldly, just the most intuitive feeling."

At this time, Meng Chuan showed wisdom and talent that were similar to those when he was practicing martial arts. He even praised,

"Dad, these people are not only powerful, but also connected with each other in momentum. They must often practice together and have great tacit understanding. Eighty-nine percent of them have also practiced ancient battle formations. Once the battle formation is formed, the lethality is unparalleled.

I feel that even if it is not as good as the twelve strongest armies in the world, it is not much different.

Do our Meng family still have such manpower? Not just ordinary people in the world, but soldiers? "

No wonder Meng Chuan was curious, the people he usually came into contact with were basically the people who acted as guards and guards in the Meng Mansion.

Either he was an apprentice in a martial arts school, or he was a retired soldier in the army, or he was promoted into the mansion from a gang affiliated with the Meng Mansion, and his strength was mediocre.

Of course, there are also some particularly powerful masters among those people, such as the people guarding his uncle. Their martial arts are definitely the best in acquired martial arts, and they even have the potential to impact the innate.

But this is a completely different concept from the conventional system in front of me, which is like an army of iron-blooded and cold-blooded killing troops.

Although Meng Zhao said nothing, the look in his eyes showed that he completely agreed with Meng Chuan's view.

A rough count showed that there were about fifty people in the forest. Qing Yishui was a tall, burly man with a strong body. The most important thing was that these dozens of people actually gave him the feeling of a thousand troops and an imposing manner. Forcing people, killing people like numbness, as cold as a ghost soldier coming out of the underworld.

This is a kind of performance that can only be achieved after long-term training. Whether it is the figure, physique, willpower, martial arts, or the tacit understanding between each other, the battle formation has been refined over thousands of times and cannot be developed overnight. .

This is not comparable to ordinary gangsters, but the prototype of a strong army.

Speaking of cultivation, it is also the result of acquired cultivation. If one of these people is picked out alone, he may not be a match for those heroes in the world, but heroes in the world are like pearls in the sea, very rare.

This type of people is different. As long as they are properly trained, if they form a group of ten or fifty people, their combat power will explode in a geometric manner.

The number of fifty people is still relatively small, but if there are five thousand or fifty thousand people, then in troubled times, you can use this force to conquer a large territory in an instant, and becoming a grass-head king is not a problem.

Since ancient times, except for those unparalleled masters and supreme strongmen who truly form an army alone, they still have to shy away from the power of the army, and innate masters are no exception.

Of course, although the power of this kind of military system is tyrannical, it is basically difficult to find the kind of strong person who can truly stand alone. Among the fifty people, there is probably not even one who has achieved innate achievements, which is considered a giveaway.

“They are not soldiers, but I believe that there is not much in the land of Jizhou that can match their powerful army.

And this is also one of the foundations of my Meng family. There are many, many people like them.

You remember, even if one's martial arts strength is strong, one may not remember the power of the crowd.

Don't blindly believe in force, and don't blindly rely on external forces. The most important thing is to grasp the balance. "

Meng Zhao nodded on the surface, showing an open mind to be taught.

I feel more and more uneasy, this Meng family is getting weirder and weirder.

Hiding ordnance, secretly building secret tunnels under the county and city, and secretly raising elite and powerful troops.

There is nothing that can be put on the table.

But the more so, the more unfathomable the Meng family's heritage becomes.

It's hard to imagine how tyrannical those families with nine surnames must be, and how many hidden plotters they have ambushed in private.