Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

314 Ants Marching, Formation of Troops

This battle filled Xuanyuan’s heart with unwillingness.

Because he didn’t fail, the people who failed were the fighters under him, and their fighting power could not be comparable to the fighters under Chi You.

Xuanyuan’s heart was very upset, and Chi You was very good at cultivating talents, and seemed to have unique skills.

The generals he trained can fight well and stand alone.

The various tribes of Jiuli and the Sanmiao tribe are full of talents and elites.

But in the end, Xuanyuan still didn’t blame Tianyouren. Since own’s subordinates had lost, it was tantamount to the defeat of the leader himself.

Because he cultivates talents, he is not as good as Chi You, Xuanyuan has always been a person who can’t make excuses for himself.

Whenever he encounters any problems, his first choice is to find mistakes from himself.

He is not strong enough, he is not perfect.

Back then, Xuanyuan and Chi You were completely different from each other.

In the past years in the Human Race, regardless of prestige and status, regardless of personal combat power, Chi You can be said to be the top spot.

At that time, Chi You, Wan Xing’s heart, echoed a hundred responses.

But after years of unremitting hard work, Xuanyuan is now able to confront Chi You awakened head-on.

Although we still have to rely on the sharpness of the sword in my hand, is this not a counterattack?

In the recent period of time, the human tribes in Xuanyuan have been recuperating.

The human race is the big Elder also aware of the fundamental problem. They began to practice soldiers and conducted very rigorous training on them. Many people were miserable, but they did not dare to complain.

Because they know that the Terran has been peaceful for too many years. These hard-won peaces were bestowed by Emperor Xuanyuan. Now that the war has begun, the Terran is no longer peaceful. As the people of the Terran race, they rushed to the battlefield and shared their worries for His Majesty the Yellow Emperor. Their business.

But this kind of irregular penance is meaningless. Many people even fainted because they couldn’t bear the torture.

In the end, Emperor Xuanyuan himself ordered the termination of this training. He did not see the suffering of the owner’s people. They shouldn’t bear such suffering. Xuanyuan felt unbearable when he hit the bottom of his heart. He hated himself precisely because of own. Incompetence has caused the human race to fall into such a great crisis.

Huangdi Xuanyuan didn’t think about tea and rice all day, and several Elders came to persuade, but it was useless.

But after all, Xuanyuan, as the lord of the human race, has boundless luck and has not eaten for a few days, which is not a big problem.

On this day, he came under a tree by accident.

This is an old tree. It has lived for endless years. It is already very old, but it is very tall and straight. The breeze blows and shakes off a few red leaves, showing its vigor and strength!

Xuanyuan just stopped under the old tree and stopped thinking.

Suddenly he saw that there was a new trace on the ground, in the corner that was originally invisible.

Xuanyuan was concentrating, he saw a row of ants, marching forward in an orderly and orderly manner.

“Ant……”

Xuanyuan’s whispered to himself, this is also one of the creatures above the prehistoric, but they are too small and often not seen by people.

And their lives are very short, not much better than mayfly.

However, in Honghuang, a world where thousands of races compete for hegemony and are full of powers, they have survived and have been living to this day. Isn’t this a miracle?

In Sage’s eyes, they are no different from dust. Even a mortal can easily crush it to death, or accidentally trample it to death.

Their lives are so fragile, not worth mentioning, no one cares.

The leader is a slightly larger ant with food on its back. It is a piece of rice. The volume of this piece of rice is many times larger than its body.

But it just carried it on its back, calmly, as if walking flat on the ground.

Behind him, there were also many ant armies, and they walked with the largest ant without any panic.

When Xuanyuan picked up the leader, it still stood quietly in Xuanyuan’s palm, not as if he was afraid.

But the ants under their feet were already in a mess. They messed up and became “torn apart.”

Originally, the neat sequence disappeared without a trace.

These ants gave a stunned look, they didn’t know where to go.

But this state did not last long. Soon, a new leader among their ethnic group came forward with food on his back.

It is walking in the forefront of many compatriots. Behind it, there are more than a dozen ants, working together to carry a larger food, Xuanyuan can’t help but stare at it.

Among them, there seems to be some cohesion.

They do not need to speak, nor do they need to make special actions to express, as if there is a well-known rule in them, which is restricting them.

Because of this, they can be so calm, so gradual and orderly.

In the end, Xuanyuan also let go of the ant leader in his hand, let him return to the team, Xu Qing watched all this.

It doesn’t mind that it has lost its original dominant position, but follows behind many compatriots in obscurity, walking silently, the rice on its back is already there, which cannot overwhelm him.

Xuanyuan couldn’t help but lament the greatness of life and the greatness of cohesion.

“Even the ants can still be so self-disciplined, let alone my tribe army?” Xuanyuan was full of emotion in his heart.

Today, watching the ants marching has inspired him a lot, after he returned to Immortal Cave.

It took three full years without going out behind closed doors, and finally created the great miracle of the “art of war”.

This is the predecessor of the sages of all ages, and the ancestor of the military family. They have achieved the same skills in the art of war. To this day, Xuanyuan can fight against Chi You!

After another five years, Xuanyuan continued to improve the “Huangdi Neijing”.

Finally, when he made sure that there were no regrets in this book, he promoted this book to every tribe and every citizen of the human race.

The people of the human race carefully studied the Yellow Emperor’s Internal Classics and benefited a lot.

Under the command of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi himself, he lined up troops again. So far, the art of war had taken a rudimentary form.

After another two years of running-in, the soldiers of the human race have been able to use the art of war in a familiar way.

He is no longer as reckless as before, only knowing that there is no point in charging.

The art of war is quite similar to formation, and its greatest effect is to surrender soldiers without fighting.

Xuanyuan Huangdi raised his head to the sky and laughed: “Hahaha, my human race is only considered complete today!”