Rise of the Heavens

Chapter 102 Strategies (Eighth)

Zhu Jun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly asked: "I don't know what clever plan Brother Yizhen has?"

"Nowadays the weather is dry, and the Yellow Turban bandits are short of supplies. Using withered grass to build a camp is a huge flaw. As long as there is a big fire, millions of Yellow Turban bandits will naturally collapse overnight!" Huangfusong said directly.

"Huo Gong? Brother Yizhen, I'm afraid Bo Cai had expected this, and when I was in Luoyang, I heard from the arrested Taiping Dao traitor that Bo Cai had broken through the ninth level of soul cultivation and reached the level of soul refining. His five senses and six senses are extremely sharp, and he can also manipulate the vitality of the world! We send troops out of the city, and he will sense it in an instant!"

Zhu Jun sighed, he thought that Huangfusong had some clever plan, he was also proficient in the art of war and strategy, seeing the withered grass everywhere in the rear camp of the Yellow Turban, he had already thought of the strategy of attacking with fire, but unfortunately this strategy could not be realized at all.Soul-refining practitioners who have reached the extraordinary realm have terrifyingly strong five senses and six senses.

Especially the cultivators who have reached the second level of soul refining can manipulate their vitality through powerful spiritual power, release powerful spells, and can call wind and rain. It can even strengthen one's spiritual power to the fifth level of soul refining.When the fire rises, the other party can summon clouds and rain to put out the fire.

The Zhu family in Kuaiji where he belongs is just an ordinary family with a very shallow background. Zhu Jun is proficient in military tactics, but he doesn't know much about the art of battle formation. The battle formation was defeated in one fell swoop.He almost died in the battle.

Huangfusong smiled lightly, and said: "No matter how strong Bocai's five senses and six senses are, there are limits. As long as his mental power can be weakened to a certain extent, the range he can sense will definitely be reduced, and I don't need to go out of the city to set fire. I have already cultivated the Scarlet Emperor Fire Cloud Sutra to the thirteenth level, as long as Bo Cai can't make a move, even in Changshe City, I can burn his camp!"

"The Red Emperor's Fire Cloud Sutra! Could it be that Gongwei learned the royal skills from the Taixue Middle School? However, the Yellow Turban camp is hundreds of miles away, but even if the Red Emperor's Fire Cloud Sutra is cultivated to No.13, I am afraid it will not be able to release the cover Baili's technique!"

Taixue and Hongdumenxue are the places where the royal family recruits and trains talents. Among them, the children of wealthy families want to become officials, and Taixue is the shortcut.And Hongdu School is an academy specially established by His Majesty today to recruit poor families to fight against the aristocratic family.These two academies produce a large number of talents every year. Of course, Huangfusong's senior year is not a student of the Taixue, but a servant in the Taixue who explains the strategies of military strategists.

Zhu Jun first showed envy, then suddenly realized something, and said in a surprised voice: "Brother Yizhen, you don't want to spend your lifespan to cast spells, do you?"

A wry smile appeared on Huangfusong's face, expressing his acquiescence!When a cultivator of the soul-refining style breaks through the ninth level of cultivating the soul and reaches the extraordinary state, his lifespan will increase to 150 years.If you can break through to a higher realm, your lifespan will grow again.

However, some cultivators who practice high-level skills will basically learn a desperate skill when they encounter a strong enemy.When this unique technique is used, it will seriously affect the origin of life of the practitioner.

From ancient times to the present, there are many soul-refining-style masters, except for those hermits who don't care about worldly affairs, the average lifespan of soul-refining-style practitioners is not even as good as that of body-refinement-style generals.Difficulties are unavoidable in life, especially cultivators need to work hard when encountering difficulties.

Soul-refining practitioners are difficult to kill, but the price is that their lifespan is greatly shortened, and too many tricks that consume lifespan are used. Even the master of soul-refining may die young.

Zhu Jun let out a long sigh. He didn't know how to persuade him. His Majesty even taught the Red Emperor's Fire Cloud Sutra, which is the most important knowledge of the royal family.If you can consume a part of your lifespan, you can defeat the Yellow Turban army in front of you, which is also very cost-effective!

At this time, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers under the command of He Yi and He Man suffered heavy casualties under the continuous rain of arrows.

Standing behind the banner of the Yellow Turban Chinese Army, Gao Cheng watched as more than [-] Yellow Turban soldiers who were originally ordinary people howled and forced to go into battle, serving as cannon fodder to consume the bows and arrows of the Han soldiers defending the city. A piece of corpse.But Bo Cai's face didn't show the slightest emotion.

"Sure enough, it's kindness that doesn't command soldiers! So many troops have been lost before the city is broken! Maybe the million yellow turban army is just a set of numbers in Bocai's eyes!" Gao Cheng sighed in his heart.

He Yi and He Man, who commanded their soldiers to attack the city ahead, looked a bit ugly. After attacking for such a long time, so many men died but they didn't even climb the city wall. The two felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother, what should we do now? If we continue to attack, our strength of more than [-] will be weakened!" He Man frowned and said in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of? As long as our elites are not damaged, we don't have to worry about the strength of our troops. If this group of soldiers dies, we only need to break through a few small cities to replenish our strength!" He Yi said coldly.

"Didn't you realize that our two brothers have too many troops, which has already threatened the position of the general. He and Peng Tuo will feel relieved only when part of the troops are consumed!"

He Man was upset, and said: "It would be great if General Ma Yuanyi didn't die. If he leads the army, how can he secretly plot against his own robes like Bo Cai!"

He Yi nodded, and then said: "It's fine for us to talk about it ourselves, and don't spread it. General Bo's military tactics are still very powerful. With him leading the army, it will not be a problem to break through Changshe City! As long as Invading Luoyang, we are all heroes of the founding of the country, just a bit of calculation, let's bear it if we can!"

After discussing with each other, the two of them stopped being stingy with the troops in their hands. Except for the most core elites who did not move, other soldiers with low combat effectiveness were sent out to attack the city one after another.

Behind them was the warlord's team, and in front of them was a huge city wall. These yellow scarf soldiers were suddenly caught in a life-and-death dilemma.

Throughout the ages, an army that can withstand [-]% casualties without collapsing is an elite army, and an army that can withstand [-]% or [-]% casualties without collapsing is an unprecedented iron army.

At present, the 10,000+ Yellow Turban soldiers have lost [-] to [-]% under the city wall. Most of the soldiers were killed by rolling logs just as they climbed the ladder. Their morale has already collapsed. If you retreat, your head will be beheaded by the supervising team.

These people can only climb up the ladder in a numb manner, hoping to have a chance to attack the city, only in this way can they save their lives.

On the city wall, the man holding a long knife and commanding officers and soldiers keenly sensed that the morale of the 10,000+ army below had dropped to the extreme. He hurriedly strode up to Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, cupped his hands and said, "General, the yellow scarves below are on the verge of collapse. , why don't you let me take people out of the city to fight for a while, and I will be able to deal with these thieves!"

Huangfusong glanced at the man, chuckled, and said: "Wentai is really brave and brave, well, since you have this intention, I will support you, how about this, I will transfer the soldiers and horses of the Jianbing Battalion to you, Together with your troops and horses, go out of the city and wipe out all the vanguards of the Yellow Turban bandits!"

This man was Sun Jian, the fierce tiger from the east of the Yangtze River who had not yet risen. At this time, he had only a handful of soldiers. When he heard that Huangfusong actually handed over the [-] elite soldiers from the key soldiers battalion to him, he was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

After Sun Jian received the military order and left excitedly, Zhu Jun said: "Yizhen, the 10,000+ thieves attacking the city outside the city are weak. The [-] soldiers in the army are the elite soldiers of the army, and if they move out rashly, I am afraid they will fall into Bocai's trap!"

Huangfusong sneered and said: "I was going to send [-] elites, but I wanted Bo Cai to do it! Sun Wentai has already reached the level of refinement, and his bravery is extraordinary. With him leading the [-] elites, he will definitely be able to beat the yellow scarf bandits outside the city. If you want to keep the key soldier battalion, you need to activate the battle formation technique and consume most of your mental strength!"

Zhu Jun is also a man who is proficient in the art of war. He didn't understand Huangfusong's plan when he heard this. He suddenly changed his color and said, "As long as Bo Cai makes a move, he will consume more than half of his spiritual power, and he will not be able to display a large-scale attack in a short period of time." When Yizhen casts the Scarlet Emperor Fire Cloud Sutra, he will be able to set fire to the Yellow Turban camp for hundreds of miles, and defeat them in one fell swoop without giving the opponent a chance to react! What a good plan!"

Huangfusong nodded and said: "My plan is nothing subtle. If Bocai knows that I have cultivated the Scarlet Emperor Fire Cloud Sutra to No.13, he must be prepared. Then this plan will not work!"

(End of this chapter)