Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 146 Art of War, Mandarin Duck Formation
Within the cauldron.

Evolves with the power of incense and the power of mountains, rivers and terrain.

In the void in front of Lin Mosheng's eyes, a figure appeared.

The other party was wearing a hundred-fighting bright light armor, about 40 years old, and it was the peak of the martial arts.

On the one hand, he has a short beard, and he is not angry and arrogant.

"Qi Shuai?"

Lin Mosheng asked.

The figure in front of him smiled boldly, "Qi Jiguang has already entered the cycle of reincarnation, and I am just the collection of his will in the military flag."

"If you want to reforge this hundred-war army flag, you still need to pass my level."

Pass the border?

Lin Mosheng smiled when he heard that.

I am familiar with this.

He clenched his fist and was ready to strike.

However, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, which made Lin Mosheng a little bit unmotivated.

Just like being detained before the soul.

Sure enough, when he checked his attribute panel, the status bar of being out of his body had already appeared.

Qi Jiguang's will explained with a smile, "Boy, we are now under the military flag. If you want to command the army, force alone is not enough."

Lin Mosheng heard this and understood that it might have something to do with Qi Jiguang's will to pass the test.

So he clasped his fists and said, "I also invite Qi Shuai to take the exam."

Qi Jiguang's will nodded again and again, he was hidden in the magic weapon, and he didn't follow Lin Mosheng for long, but this kid really liked him, especially when he was beheading Japanese pirates.

He doesn't talk nonsense either.

I saw the empty space inside the cauldron, outlined by the power of mountains and rivers, and the ground veins undulated instantly, forming a vast and boundless battlefield.

The power of strands of incense falling down, combined with Qi Jiguang's will, turned into soldiers, and in just a moment, tens of thousands of 'armies' were formed.

Lin Mosheng came to his senses in an instant. He tried to receive a ray of incense power with his own will. The will and the power of the incense were fused together, and then turned into a soldier in this special space.

After a while, Lin Mosheng also manifested an army of nearly ten thousand.

Qi Jiguang's will said, "If you want to control the military flag, learning the military formation is the first step."

As he said that, the tens of thousands of troops on his side began to evolve in an orderly manner, divided into four divisions: the left wing, the right wing, the forward, and the central army, each of which formed a different formation.

Lin Mosheng watched seriously. Before he was in charge of the army, he used his own blood and bravery as the arrow to charge. In the eyes of this kind of real military masters, he was like a toddler. Today, he can just learn the art of war from this Marshal Qi.

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"Grandma, are you looking for me?"

A girl in a plain white robe walked in dignifiedly, with every frown and smile, she looked like a person in a book, and she couldn't find a single flaw.

Seeing such a granddaughter, the old lady Ya Long smiled cheerfully, "That police officer Lin has already left, you don't have to be a lady in front of me."

When the girl came in, although her demeanor was dignified, her eyes could not stop scanning the hall.

Hearing the old lady Yalong's words, she walked up to her grandmother in a weird way, took her arm and said, "Grandma is teasing me again."

"I've heard from Shisi and Ah Qing that Officer Lin is in the hall."

The old lady Ya Long pointed to the big cauldron in front of her, "He is indeed here, but it will take some time before he comes out from this cauldron."

Bao'er rolled her eyes, thinking about what kind of posture she should pose when she saw Lin Mosheng later.

Does he like the dignified and elegant type, the shy and cute type, or the charming type?
Ya Long's old lady smoothed Shun Bao'er's black hair with her fingers, and asked, "Bao'er, have you thought about entrusting her to a good family?"

Bao'er was taken aback for a moment, even though she had thought about having a relationship with Lin Mosheng before, she was just thinking about it for fun.

"Grandmother, why did you say that, are there still fewer people in our fox family who are trapped by love?"

The dignity, shyness, and weirdness on Bao'er's face disappeared one by one, and finally the feeling turned into ruthless, appearing extremely ethereal.

The old lady Ya Long sighed, "I don't know if it was right or wrong to ask you to practice the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires"."

A smile suddenly bloomed on Bao'er's ethereal face, and for a moment, all kinds of gestures appeared one by one, eccentric, dignified, elegant, and charming, and they blended together perfectly.

"Of course that's true."

The old lady Yalong didn't continue to argue with Bao'er, but took out the killing stone from her sleeve.

"The killing stone?"

When Bao'er saw this stone, instead of being happy, there was fear in his eyes.

The old lady Yalong looked in the direction of Neon, "Thousands of years ago, this Tianhu in front of Yuzao fell into the magic way, took the Qingqiu seal and fled to Neon."

She turned her head to look at Bao'er in front of her, "Thousands of years later, you, a new nine-tailed fox, will come into the world, and the two of you have already become Dao enemies."

Hearing her grandmother's words, Bao'er's fearful eyes turned into a smile, she stretched out her palm like a beautiful jade, and took the killing stone, "Since it's my fate, I will take back the Qingqiu seal."

The old lady Ya Long sighed, then looked at the Pixiu Cauldron in the main hall and said solemnly, "My catastrophe of ghosts and immortals is imminent, if something unexpected happens, you will be attached to Lin Mosheng, he has great luck and his future is limitless. "

"Grandma, are you worried about robbery?"

With Granny Yalong's way of doing things, although the catastrophe of ghosts and immortals is difficult to overcome, the first two times were all shocking and safe.

Only human robbery made her afraid.

Just because 200 years ago, the evil dragon of the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea walked along the Pearl River to transform into a dragon. Got the name of Yalong.

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Hong Xing, in the conference room on the first floor of the chief helm.

Several speakers were silently smoking.

Kwun Tong District Speaker Da Tianer suddenly cursed violently, "Speak, you're fucking dumb!"

In the community, Chen Yao, who was considered to be Jiang Tiansheng's shadow, frowned and scolded, "Liang Er, here are all my brothers, who are you angry at?"

Fatty Li took the opportunity to say eccentrically, "I'm afraid that some people are not my brothers, but traitors!"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Haonan.

The pheasant behind Chen Haonan couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the table, "Who do you say is a traitor?"

The younger brother behind Fatty Li took a step forward, and Fatty Li Yin said harshly, "If I remember correctly, Lin Mosheng's note is very close to you, Chen Haonan!"

"Gan Zitai, that duplicitous traitor is still your brother, Chen Haonan!"

Chen Haonan smoked a cigarette and remained silent for a while, "Mr. Jiang is very kind to me, and everyone has probably heard of what happened that night at the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road. Even if I, Chen Haonan, want to be a traitor, I don't have the ability."

Hearing Chen Haonan's words, the originally tense hall stopped.

Yes.

That night, only Hong Xing knew about it.

Jiang Tiansheng brought the double-bonus red sticks from the society, the tyrannosaurus dragon who held the alchemy fighter, and the teacher's paper fan, as well as five hundred Yin soldiers and the red-haired ghost king of Dayu Island.

This is far from something that Chen Haonan, who has just emerged, can do.

At this time, Dao Scar, who had taken over Huafeng's territory, said, "I don't believe that Haonan will betray Hongxing."

Then he showed grief, "We have all been greatly favored by Mr. Jiang, how can the people here doubt our brothers, let the enemies be happy, and the loved ones be hurt?"

Chen Yao glanced at Chen Haonan, and said carefully, "I also believe that Haonan is not a traitor."

Then he sighed, "And it's useless to discuss it now. Mr. Jiang has been missing for more than half a month now. I'm afraid it's a bad luck. Now I, Hongxing, are in a precarious time. I can't be leaderless..."

Before Chen Yao finished speaking, he was choked by Fat Boy Li, "Mr. Jiang died not long ago, and you, Chen Yao, want to be the leader?"

"Fatty Li, Mr. Jiang isn't sure if he's dead yet."

Chen Haonan said deceivingly.

Fatty Li sneered, "Not sure yet? So for half a month, no one is alive, no dead body? Or is it because Lin Mosheng stood in front of us and confessed, so we can be sure?"

Chen Yao waved his hand, "Okay, I, Chen Yao, can't be the leader. What I mean is to invite Mr. Jiang's younger brother, Jiang Tianyang, to come back and take care of Mr. Jiang's affairs."

Hearing Chen Yao's proposal, all the people present were smoking cigarettes with their own ulterior motives.

If there is no such mountain as Lin Mosheng, everyone will have to fight for the position of Hong Xing's leader.

But Lin Mosheng is too evil.

At first, I thought it was just a bit of martial arts talent, an unborn martial arts genius.

But what is the news coming back from Neon?
Riding the dragon to control the sky?

Martial arts novels don't dare to write like this.

Even if Chenglong Yutian had moisture, Lin Mosheng alone overwhelmed the entire neon swordsmanship, which is enough to explain the problem.

At least everyone in Hong Xing didn't even mention revenge.

"I agree."

Scar strongly agreed.

"Then who is going to invite Jiang Tianyang back?"

Ekin, the spokesperson for Kowloon City, asked.

Inviting Jiang Tianyang to come back to sit in the township, naturally it is impossible to make a direct phone call. It would appear that Hong Xing has no respect for Jiang Tianyang, and it is more like pulling someone back to take the blame.

There is also a high probability that Jiang Tianyang will refuse. After all, although he and Jiang Tiansheng are brothers, he has already torn his skin for the position of the leader, so he fled to Siam.

At least one speaker must go in person.

Everyone fell into a dead silence again.

It was easy to ask Jiang Tiansheng to come back to sit in the town, but everyone had to consider Lin Mosheng's reaction.

The matter of Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road, to put it bluntly, was that Jiang Tiansheng went to steal Lin Mosheng's house while Lin Mosheng was not in Hong Kong.

But now that Lin Mosheng is back, he can't say when he will come for revenge.

So whoever invites Jiang Tianyang may be the first to get revenge by Lin Mosheng.

Suddenly, Dao Scar, who was sitting at the end, looked firm and firm, and said, "I'll go."

Everyone was slightly startled, and looked at Dao Scarqiang, as if they were getting to know him again.

This little-known little person took advantage of the situation because Huafeng was slaughtered by Lin Mosheng at the beginning. Even Jiang Tiansheng wanted to use his scar to sell his favor to Lin Mosheng. Everyone knew this in their hearts.

But now, Jiang Tiansheng, who wanted to sell favors to Lin Mosheng, had no bones left, but Dao Scarqiang, a man who was willing to fight for the corpse of his boss and Lin Mosheng, was still alive.

Really good people get rewarded.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Chen Yao looked at Dao Baqiang, "Have you thought it through?"

Dao Scar nodded vigorously, "Mr. Jiang is kind to me, and Hong Xing is kind to me."

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Big brother's revenge, my little shrimp can no longer hope to avenge it, but it can't make me Hongxing have no leader! Anyway, I'm a hob meat, he Lin Mosheng wants to take my neck The head has already been taken, and I am not afraid of offending him again!"

Hearing Scar Qiang's righteous words, everyone nodded secretly.

Originally, everyone had some complaints about Dao Baqiang taking the position of speaker, but now...

Scar is strong, good job!

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In the big cauldron of Yalong Granny.

The army evolved by Lin Mosheng was strangled to death by the army evolved by Qi Jiguang within a few rounds.

After these soldiers with evolved will were strangled, Lin Mosheng's spirit weakened a lot.

While reciting the mind-cleaning mantra to restore his spirits, he seriously thought about the battle situation just now, and evolved soldiers with his own will, allowing him, who had never been in contact with a real army formation, to improve rapidly.

Qi Jiguang didn't urge his will, and quietly watched Lin Mosheng think.

After the first round of probing, he already knew Lin Mosheng's level above the military formation.

beginner.

Not even getting started.

Although he is very optimistic about this young man, if Lin Mosheng can't show his talent in commanding troops.

With Qi Jiguang's pride, he is absolutely unwilling to pass down his military flag.

Suddenly, Lin Mosheng looked at Qi Jiguang's will with a smile, "Qi Shuai, as long as I can win on the battlefield, you will tell me about the divine bird, right?"

Hearing the word "sacred bird", Qi Jiguang's pupils shrank slightly, and then he said seriously, "It should be so."

Lin Mosheng nodded, his will split again, combined with the power of incense, and turned into a soldier.

But this time he did not evolve tens of thousands like Qi Jiguang.

But only a thousand people evolved.

Because of the cohesion of will, the strength of these 1000 people is stronger than that of the previous soldiers.

Qi Jiguang saw this scene.

I laughed secretly in my heart.

This boy Lin wants to break through the formation by increasing the strength of the soldiers.

It's a pity that the power of these incense soldiers is not only their own will, but also the power of incense and the military flag itself.

Therefore, although the will is ten times more condensed, the strength of these soldiers has only increased by one tenth, and there is still no qualitative change.

After Lin Mosheng condensed the soldiers, he naturally discovered this.

But he wasn't worried at all.

Look at your properties panel.

The power of the soldier master fell and blessed these soldiers of will.

"Shui Guan Jie Mi, the luck attribute of your troops has increased slightly."

"Hao Ran Zheng Qi, the mental resistance of your troops has increased slightly."

"Overbearing, your troop attacks have a certain probability of breaking spells."

"Wu Shuang Wu Du, your troops attack with mental coercion."

"Asura, your troops can restore injuries, physical strength, and spiritual strength by killing enemies."

Under Qi Jiguang's will stunned, the thousands of will soldiers evolved by Lin Mosheng had their aura raised again. After this rise, coupled with the previous condensing, they have achieved a real qualitative change.

Lin Mosheng smiled and looked at Qi Jiguang's will, "Qi Shuai, as long as you can win."

The power of mountains, rivers and terrain turned into a battlefield of yellow sand.

The power of the incense will turn into an elite in all battles.

In the dangerous battlefield, two armies fought together.

Lin Mosheng frowned slightly, and commanded his own soldiers below with his mind.

There are ten times fewer soldiers, and the difficulty of commanding your own soldiers is also reduced by ten times.

Coupled with the qualitative change of the soldiers themselves, according to Lin Mosheng's original thinking, it should be a one-sided result.

Not so.

He wants to rush into battle with the basic quality of his own soldiers to crush the opponent.

But when he rushed to the core, he fell into the quagmire, as if he couldn't find his way for a while.

Although the soldiers evolved by Qi Jiguang's will were smaller, they formed a strange army formation.

It's like Tai Chi in rotation.

"Mandarin duck formation."

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but whispered.

This battle formation is famous.

If it was in the past life where I was born without any extraordinary power.

The mandarin duck formation may just be the crystallization of ancient military affairs.

And in this extraordinary world.

After adding fantasy, the mandarin duck formation is obviously not just a formation for the army to change.

"At the beginning, I watched the phoenix emerge, so I had a little understanding of the principles of yin and yang, and combined with what I learned from military strategists, I created this formation. Unfortunately, I couldn't describe the tiger as an anti-dog, so I didn't dare to name it after the phoenix, so it was named mandarin duck."

Qi Jiguang's will said with emotion.

He wants to teach me this formation!

Lin Mosheng reacted immediately.

While manipulating the evolutionary soldiers in the army formation to delay the battle, he said to Qi Jiguang, "Qi Shuai can evolve a formation, which is already very powerful."

He said it with all his heart.

The formation is broad and profound.

In "Fengshen Yanyi", the most talked about is the unpredictable formation of Jiejiao.

With the killing array in hand, as long as the eye of the array is not seen through, the weak can often defeat the strong.

Suddenly he thought of a question.

In "Fengshen Yanyi", except for the "Xianxian Sword Formation" which is not indestructible by the Four Saints.

It seems that all formations require the use of sergeants to form formations.

This is true even for the 'Jiuqu Yellow River Formation' evolved by Empress Sanxiao.

"Arranging an array with soldiers, can it have a miraculous effect?"

Lin Mosheng asked.

He looked at the mandarin duck formation in the battlefield with his deep eyes, and used the two abilities of [Yi Yan] and [Shuiguan Jiee] to deduce the changes of the entire formation.

Qi Jiguang gave Lin Mosheng an appreciative glance, and praised, "It seems that you have seen the essence of the battle formation."

He pointed to the soldiers of Lin Mosheng's will who were trapped in the battlefield, "Once a practitioner obtains the Dharma, he is no longer able to resist with human power, so if he wants to deal with it, he must start from two aspects."

"Which two aspects?"

"One is to borrow strength. The higher the level of practice, the greater the gap. Therefore, a simple advantage in numbers is meaningless in the battlefield. It is necessary to use soldiers as bones and national luck as flesh, and borrow the power of rules to make ordinary soldiers There is also a foundation to counter extraordinary power."

"The rumored powerful army formation, even dominated by Taoist soldiers, can knock immortals and Buddhas into the dust."

Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up, I knew it.

Nine bends of the Yellow River array.

He nodded thoughtfully, perhaps in "Fengshen Yanyi", the reason why Sanxiao Niang Niang asked Wen Zhong for soldiers was because of the luck of the country.

"The second is weakening. Bingsha is a fierce spirit, and untimely death is a disaster. The combination of the two is the most filthy and can break the spell. Unless it has already been employed, ordinary spells are only [-]% in the army. One to two percent effect."

career position.

Lin Mosheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Isn't the power of a military master the power of career?

He asked calmly, "Where is the Immortal Buddha?"

Qi Jiguang's will laughed and said, "This is not something we mortals should worry about. Ordinary people are afraid of consequences, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. If it is not a real catastrophe, how can those carefree and high-ranking gods and Buddhas do it for a fight? The war between mortals is contaminated with such a large cause and effect, which will make me suffer a lot of disasters in the future."

"What's more, the fate of the country and the backlash of the resentment of hundreds of millions of common people cannot be underestimated."

Lin Mosheng nodded, "I'm relieved."

Qi Jiguang was taken aback, don't worry?

Could it be that this kid has provoked the first class of Immortal Buddha?
Haven't waited for him to ask.

The next moment, Lin Mosheng saw a real force of soldiers rising from his body.

The power of this soldier's evil condensed into seven blood-colored stars, like the handle of a spoon, destined to determine life or death.

The power of the master of war, Beidou dooms to death!
Seven blood-colored stars fell directly into the battlefield, and fixed the mandarin duck formation that rotated like Tai Chi.

The death energy soared to an extreme value in an instant, breaking the balance of the mandarin duck formation.

The moment the formation was broken, the power of the Big Dipper guided Lin Mosheng's evolution of will soldiers, like a pair of sharp scissors, directly cutting through the formation of mandarin ducks.

At this time, the gap in soldiers' strength was instantly magnified.

Charged back and forth a few times, like cavalry, completely splitting the infantry camp.

"Master of War!"

Qi Jiguang looked at Lin Mosheng with a burning gaze.

Only with the power of a soldier master can he cast spells on the battlefield without hindrance.

He originally wanted to dampen Lin Mosheng's arrogance with the military formation first, and then slowly teach this military strategist how to lead the army.

But now it seems.

Qi Jiguang's will said with a sigh, "It seems that you have embarked on another military strategy."

After all, Qi Jiguang's will turned into a torrent of information, enveloping Lin Mosheng.

In the main hall, although the old lady Yalong was chatting with Bao'er, she was still watching the changes in the cauldron.

When he saw that Lin Mosheng had obtained the approval of Qi Jiguang's will directly with the power of the military master.

Even the well-informed old lady Yalong was slightly taken aback.

Soldier Lord.

Even for her, a ghost fairy who has lived for hundreds of years, it is a distant legend.

I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet the successor of the soldier master today.

"it is good!"

After being shocked, the old lady Yalong burst out laughing.

The red embroidered robe waved vigorously.

The tray in the hand of Ah Qing who had come back from the side flew into the air, opened the glass-like box, and nine wisps of fresh air flew out, turning into a layer of azure and warm canopy directly above the hall.

The old lady Yalong stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the canopy made of nine wisps of fresh air was pressed into the cauldron.

The power of human incense, the power of mountains and rivers, plus the aura of the nine heavens.

The three elements converge, and good fortune reopens.

A cloud of bright brilliance shoots out from the cauldron, directly penetrates the main hall, and shines in the entire yin and yang narrow space.

Even Yang Shi in Wong Tai Sin District could clearly see a group of three-colored auspicious clouds rising suddenly, twisting and unsteady like a living thing. The believers who came here thought it was a miracle, so they rushed to bow down.

Only practitioners have different looks.

"It seems that the old lady Yalong is going to refine another treasure of pure yang."

"This elder of the fox clan is indeed extraordinary."

"Madam Yalong's treasure refining must be to deal with the catastrophe of ghosts and immortals that is close at hand."

(End of this chapter)