"Big team?" Lin Dai became interested in "How many people, where is the direction, how fast is the marching speed, and what equipment is?"

"A full army, about 5,000 people, the marching speed is not too fast, the equipment cannot be seen, and it is covered with sheepskin, but the reflection of the metal can be vaguely seen. It should be an elite army." The scout replied quickly.

Speaking of which, the quality of the Qiang scouts is actually quite good. After all, the opponents I faced in the past were monsters. Without some real skills, it is easy for people to lose.

"Five thousand people?" Lin Dai was silent for a while, "Do you throw away the unimportant things, let's find a direction to retreat. It can win, and it is not worth fighting a war of this scale. Take out the side that our Qiang people are best at and retreat quickly!"

Lin Dai is a responsible leader, so his goal is very clear, that is, he will defeat each one and start a movie with the opponent's main force, but he may not be able to defeat it, but the losses will be great if he wins, and he still needs to look for those tribes everywhere after winning, so it is better to be realistic.

So the neighbor Dai organized a team of Qiang people and ran away in a flash.

When Assam came after him with King Sei, he could not even find the ghost. He only saw the tribe that had been wiped out and the garbage that had been thrown all over the ground.

"It seems that this is not very calm, and they are fighting inside." Assam didn't think much about it. After all, according to their intelligence, there are only some wild tribes and Xiangxiong Dynasty in the Qinghai-Tibet region, and there are no other unnecessary forces.

Therefore, Assam reasonably judged it as a plunder among tribes.

"Let's find a way to contact the Xiangxiong Dynasty first." Ma Xinde looked at the tribe that had been moved, his face was calm, but in fact, looking at the scattered garbage, Ma Xinde actually had some other speculations, but it was not very suitable to say it here.

"Will the Xiangxiong Dynasty really help us?" Assam asked casually.

Assam never doubted Masind's ability, but he really couldn't understand why the Xiangxiong Dynasty was willing to help the Kushan. The Xiangxiong Dynasty located in Qinghai-Tibet was one of the few kingdoms that could stand by and watch during the war between the Han Dynasty and the Kushan Mountains at all. There was no need to get involved in the war between the Han Dynasty and the Kushan Mountains.

"Of course," Masinde said with a smile, "This country is still completely slavery. Do you still remember what happened in the south?"

Assam frowned and nodded. After all, Assam had heard of the collapse of the Brahmin. Although he didn't know what happened in the inner world, he still knew about the general situation, but what did this have to do with Qinghai-Tibet.

"Our power is actually far from enough to deal with the Han Dynasty, but our power is enough to kill the central head of the Xiangxiong Dynasty." Masinde chuckled and said. Assam could work hard for more than ten years, even if he would occasionally have a bad mouth, he could trust this person.

"If we kill the center of the Xiangxiong Dynasty, we can take over the Xiangxiong Dynasty?" Assam is not a fool, and he would not believe that a political entity would easily die due to this situation.

"No one is born to be a slave, especially young people. They are the most impulsive and energetic, and they are also the most useful bayonets." Masinder said with a smile, "We are just pushing one."

Assam looked at Masinde and frowned, "Aren't you afraid of backlash?"

"Can slaves be worse?" Ma Xinde said with a smile, "so we only need to find the center of the Xiangxiong Dynasty and we can bring up a group of people. After all, there are not many people born to be slaves. Even if the offspring born to slaves is educated, as long as they are still humans, they will pursue a better life."

Assam nodded thoughtfully, "I want to achieve the limit of idealism and transcend the mind's image. What should I do?"

"Have you pushed your own mental image to the so-called limit?" Masind curled his smile and asked at Assam.

"At least after your last guidance, I have mastered it." Assam recalled and said, "There has been no change since two years ago. It has made great progress during this period, but now there has been no change."

"Then how much can you do?" Masinder asked looking at Assam.

Assam greeted the guards beside him, then opened his heart, and the milky white light covered the guards beside him. Then Masind half-squinted his eyes and watched Assam's guards pull out his self-defense dagger. With a random wave, the front was directly split, and even a trace was cut on the ground.

Then Assam directed his personal guards to make a series of demonstrations. It was obviously a very simple attack, but it brought a very strange side effect.

"It's amazing." Mashind nodded. Assam not only developed his own mental image in the past ten years of Mashind's departure, but also quickly mastered the things Mashind's guidance after Mashind's return and innovated.

"Can you achieve idealism and uniqueness?" Assam looked at Masind and asked. His mental image was called extension. The initial effect was to extend everything outward, whether it was attack, defense, visible, or invisible, it could extend outward.

Assam once went to a comprehensive extension, and developed it to a considerable level in more than ten years. His subordinates also used this mental image very smoothly until Mashind returned, and Assam, who was pursuing power, once again followed Mashind and asked for advice.

Masinde naturally did not disappoint the hope of this old brother who was born in the same seed as him, and pointed out another way for the other party.

Assam originally took a route of his own strength, while the route Mashind pointed out after returning was a natural extension. In terms of potential, the latter hung up the former, and in terms of auxiliary effects, the latter is far stronger than the former.

Assam’s improvement during this period is enough to show a big problem. However, the problem now is that the limit of the natural extension that Assam can use is the current level. No matter how strong it is, Assam cannot do it.

After more than ten years of uninterrupted efforts, Assam naturally did not waver because of this. Instead, he rationally considered how to continue to strengthen himself. After all, after extending the power of nature and the perception of nature, Assam could understand that this was a road to heaven. The only thing that restricted Assam was his own mental image strength.

Therefore, after discovering that it could not be improved, Assam naturally asked Masind how to strengthen his own mental image.

"Idealism is the only one. This is indeed a road, but your situation is a bit troublesome. You have passed the best period of improvement." Masinder looked at Assam and shook his head. Of course, Assam was not moved at all when he heard this. He had worked hard for more than ten years. His heart was as strong as a joking thing. How could he be easily shaken.

"The meaning of trouble means there is still a way." Assam said calmly.

"Your purpose is to become stronger, not for idealism. Let's see your development direction. There are still methods. Which one do you choose?" Ma Xinde rode a 1.4-meter-four pony, observed left and right for a few times, and asked casually.

"Which one is better?" Assam asked calmly.

"Everyone is very strong, at least you can't touch the limit of theory." Masinde said casually.

"Which is simple?" Assam said very rationally.

"Using natural extension as the basis to extend to oneself, in the Han Dynasty, it is probably called the unity of man and nature." Ma Xinde said casually.

"Then this one, I'll try." Assam said calmly, then began to try, and then his mental image strength suddenly rose, and then plummeted like a flood discharge.

"Get it?" Masind asked looking at Assam.

"I will take the time to learn to control." Assam said calmly.

"This is actually very difficult, but after looking at the situation, it seems that you can only learn this and practice it slowly. And if conditions permit, you'd better practice with your headquarters. They also need to adapt to this behavior that is equivalent to inhaling and exhaling while breathing." Masinde said casually. In fact, Masinde knew that this was impossible.

When extending the power of nature to oneself, then extend this power as its own power back to nature, and in a virtuous cycle, increase its combat power and body's driving force for nature, and finally burst out with amazing strength.

During this period, the high-intensity blessings obtained by oneself from nature will also act on the mind, causing the intensity of the mind to increase rapidly and can support such consumption to a greater extent.

However, these are all the results of the cycle becoming perfect, but in fact, Masinde knew very well that this could not be perfect, because humans themselves could not withstand this change. Even if the King of Serg is a famous melee elite, their quality is not enough to bear such pressure.

In addition, the mind image is a projection of the mind's will. This way of use brings terrifying pressure from both ends. Assam may only be able to use it in the end, not control it.

Until now, Ma Xinde has realized that his spiritual talent has a limit. Awende was not cultivated by himself, but he had such qualifications and was guided by him using some method. It was because of the high disciples that there were famous teachers, not because of the famous teachers that there were high disciples.

When Masinder saw the three men who were cultivated by his own legacy, he understood this fact. When he looked at these three men with spiritual talent, he could only check for omissions and could not observe their future.
Chapter completed!