Scientific Cultivation of Immortals: Making the Flying Sword Gatling at the beginning

When Gu Biao woke up again, he was in the barracks.

Summoning attendants, Gu Biao asked:
"What time is it?"

The attendant replied: "Reporting to the general, it is now noon, and six hours have passed since last night's attack."

Gu Biao pursed his lips in thought, and then his attendants summoned the medical officers from the barracks to examine Gu Biao's injuries.

Fortunately, Gu Biao's fainting was only caused by excessive consumption of spiritual power, and there were not many injuries on his body.

Occasionally, when the two armies were fighting, the injuries caused by the inability to dodge in time were mostly minor injuries.

After all, with a Gatling in hand, there really is no one in the Datang barracks who can get close to him.

After taking the elixir and waving the female medical officers to leave, Gu Biao recruited the generals again.

"How were the casualties yesterday?" Gu Biao asked.

Mu Lingxue bit her red lips lightly, and a strand of black hair stuck to her cheek:
"Returning to the general, the Flying Sword Battalion I led yesterday had about 1 casualties, and the Shield Armor Battalion and Yufu Battalion in charge of supporting me had a total of [-] casualties."

"Of the [-] soldiers you led, about [-] returned."

"As for the other [-] flying swordsmen of the Death Squad, none of them came back!"

Gu Biao was silent, which means that the beautiful and beautiful officer who spoke sonorously and generously led the army to die was probably dead.

There were 1 female soldiers buried with her.

Gu Biao remembered that her name seemed to be Qinlan.

A very delicate name, but unfortunately even if this is an illusory world, it will never be seen again.

Gu Biao raised his head and was about to speak when he saw Mu Lingxue's eyes tightened and she knelt down to look at Gu Biao:

"General, Lingxue is willing to be punished!"

Gu Biao patted the back of his head: "What punishment do you receive?"

The corner of Mu Lingxue's mouth was bitter, and she said with difficulty:
"According to the general's request, I was supposed to restrain more than half of the enemy's flying swordsmen, but in the end I only seduced [-] enemy troops, killed those [-] soldiers, and even dragged the general into the enemy's camp."

Looking at Mu Lingxue quietly, Gu Biao said, "Get up, this is none of your business."

One thing to say, this matter really cannot be punished by Mu Lingxue.

Not every plan works out.

You said that you want to contain more than half of the enemy's soldiers, is it true that the enemy is so obedient and dispatches more than half of the flying swordsmen to chase you?

Obviously this is not possible.

If we really want to talk about punishment, it should also be punished on Gu Biao, the person who made the plan.

Looking back at Gu Biao, Mu Lingxue bit her red lips and refused to get up.

It wasn't until Gu Biao just looked at her quietly without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the entire barracks became depressed, that Mu Lingxue had no choice but to obey Gu Biao's words.

After Mu Lingxue got up, Gu Biao continued to ask:

"Continue to talk, what is the estimated enemy's battle damage?"

Maybe it's because he cares about Mu Lingxue and is worried that Mu Lingxue will be punished.

In order for Mu Lingxue to show off in front of Gu Biao, Commander Li Shixun of the Shield Armor Camp and Commander Zhang Huixuan of the Yufu Camp gave Mu Lingxue a look without saying a word.

Gu Biao didn't care about their small actions, and Mu Lingxue continued to return:
"Reporting to the general, after the enemy army was led out by me, with the support of the Shield Armor Battalion and the Royal Talisman Battalion, the battle loss was probably [-]."

"From the soldiers you brought back, I learned that about [-] enemy soldiers died under your supernatural powers, and about [-] were seriously injured."

"Also, you damaged nineteen of the enemy's warships, and our soldiers in charge of the raid probably caused about eight thousand battle damage to the enemy."

"As for the battle damage caused by the soldiers of the [-] Death Battalion, our estimate should be [-]."

Gu Biao calculated in his mind, that is to say, his own army lost about [-] soldiers in this battle, while the enemy army lost [-] soldiers and seriously injured [-].

This is not counting the nineteen warships lost by the enemy!

But Gu Biao was not happy, because speaking of it, almost most of the damage was done by him.

In terms of overall combat power, the soldiers of Daughter Kingdom are still slightly inferior to Datang.

And it is unknown whether the enemy will have supernatural powers against him in the future.

Even if not, his Gatling is temporarily useless.

The barrel is overloaded, Shentong is facing collapse, and he needs time to repair it.

And the spiritual energy magazine was also empty, and it would take at least three days to fill it up with his current Golden Core cultivation.

Three days later, other people's right forwards had already arrived to complete the rendezvous, and Gu Biao didn't have that much time at all.

After pondering for a while, Gu Biao asked, "Has our warship arrived yet?"

"Reporting to the general, we have arrived and are rectifying in the barracks."

Gu Biao got down from the couch, and the female attendant helped him put on his coat:
"Go, follow me to have a look."

"As for the punishment you mentioned, write it down for now!"

……

Touching the pattern on the warship, Gu Biao asked:
"How does this warship of our army compare with the enemy's?"

Mu Lingxue followed Gu Biao's side, pursed her delicate red lips and said:

"Return to the general, I have obeyed your words, withdrew the complicated and heavy facilities on the warship, and only kept the important parts."

"In addition, the battleship has also added a wind array pattern and replaced the top-grade spirit stone."

"Now, in terms of speed, our warship is much better than the enemy's warship."

"However, it is slightly inferior in terms of firepower and defense."

After hearing Mu Lingxue's words, Gu Biao nodded: "Reorganize the soldiers and horses, let the spies pay attention to vigilance, and call the generals to my barracks later."

"promise!"

……

At the end of the day, Gu Biao told everyone in the barracks his next strategy - blitzkrieg.

And assigned the corresponding task, set the attack time.

Then let everyone go back to rest.

When everyone was leaving, Gu Biao noticed the look in Mu Lingxue's eyes.

She still couldn't let go of the [-] soldiers who died.

The Feijian Battalion is the most mobile soldier besides the warships, so Mu Lingxue, as the commander of the Feijian Battalion, is an indispensable existence in the blitzkrieg.

Gu Biao knew that it was time to talk to Mu Lingxue alone.

If the knife is rusted, cutting it out will not only fail to injure the enemy, but will easily injure yourself by mistake!
……

Eagle and Tiger Pass, daughter country military camp.

It was night, Gu Biao came to Mu Lingxue's camp.

Sitting on the couch, Gu Biao played with a knife in his hand.

He had just obtained this knife from the military camp, and he used the Samadhi real fire sacrifice to refine it.

Although this knife is not a magic weapon, it is still sharp.

Mu Lingxue took a tea set from her storage bag and poured a cup of tea for Gu Biao.

Gu Biao blew on the tea, took a sip, and asked:

"What? Can't let go of those ten thousand soldiers?"

Mu Lingxue clenched her fine fists and gritted her teeth: "Yes, General."

"Do you know the handsome officer who is in charge of this death squad?"

Mu Lingxue nodded:
"I know, General. She graduated from the barracks in the same period as me. Her name is Lu Qinlan. She has good cultivation and talent for commanding troops. If it wasn't for me, she should have been the commander of Feijian Battalion."

Gu Biao turned his head and looked at Mu Lingxue: "Then do you know what she said before leading the soldiers to die?"

Looking back at Gu Biao, Mu Lingxue shook her head: "General, I don't know."

Gu Biao continued to sip his tea: "She said that it is a soldier's bounden duty to die in battle, and she is to defend the country."

Mu Lingxue buried her head and stopped talking, but Gu Biao could see tears falling down Mu Lingxue's face.

"As the commander of the Flying Sword Battalion, it is your bounden duty to fulfill military orders and lead the soldiers to victory. As the commander of the Death Battalion, it is also her mission to die generously."

"If you really want to regret and punish, I hope you should pay homage to her with the heads of the enemy soldiers, instead of being timid and absent-minded."

Mu Lingxue nodded, and raised her jade hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Gu Biao put the knife in his hand on the table, turned and left:

"This saber is just an ordinary saber, but I have tempered it with the Samadhi True Fire Festival, and it is still sharp."

"I will give this knife to you. I named the knife Baipi, which means that only one knife can be used, and it is not easy to achieve one's heart!"

"I hope you can be like a knife, go forward indomitably, and cut off the shackles!"

Gu Biao left the camp, and Mu Lingxue's firm voice came from behind:

"Yes, General!"