The king behind the empress

Chapter 89 A Thousand Trapped Factions Fighting a Thousand Lu Bu

Watching Mo Zizai take out the off-white powder from his pocket and sprinkle it into his teacup, and then say that it was his trump card, Yang Weishang couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Stressed out?No, it looks quite normal, no problem.

It's just that there is no problem. How can I use this thing as a hole card? What the hell is this thing?tea?tonic?

But no matter what it is, this thing can't be used as a hole card, and it's white, so it doesn't look like a good thing.

Looking at Yang Weishang's tangled expression, Mo Zizai didn't explain anything. Anyway, the dirt is not poisonous, and with such a small amount, Yang Weishang should be fine if he drinks it, so he has no psychological pressure, and urged again. : "Please taste the elders."

"This……"

Yang Weishang still had some conflicts in his heart, but Mo Zizai had already asked him to drink for the second time, and he couldn't refuse, after all, he said that he wanted to see Mo Zizai's hole cards, "Forget it, the old man will try the prince's hole cards. "

Speaking of which, Yang Weishang picked up the teacup, glanced at the ball of off-white powder in the teacup, and then he was heartbroken, pretending not to see it, and drank it down in one gulp.

Yang Weishang drank very cleanly, and he still did not forget to show the bottom of the teacup to Mo Zizai after drinking, "My lord, I have already finished drinking, can you explain your hole card?"

Mo Zizai was not in a hurry, he also poured himself a cup of tea, of course his cup was clean and there was no dirt in it.

After finishing drinking, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Ge Lao should have practiced martial arts too, right?"

"It's natural."

Listening to Mo Zizai talking about this, Yang Weishang showed a smug expression on his face, "I am a Jinshi in the third year of Renxuan, so I am naturally well equipped with both civil and military skills."

In Dazhou, if you want to be admitted to Jinshi, literary talent is not enough. You also need to have a certain foundation in martial arts. It doesn't matter how strong you are, but you must not be too weak.

In the words of Mo Zizai in his previous life, this is a bonus item. If you know martial arts, it may not be easy for you to take the Jinshi exam, but if you don't know martial arts, it is definitely not easy for you to take the Jinshi exam.

In this regard, it is similar to the six arts of a gentleman that Mo Zizai heard about in his previous life. They all require scholars to be capable of both literature and martial arts.

"pity……"

Thinking of his current situation, Yang Weishang couldn't help sighing slightly: "Later, due to his busy schedule, he gradually let go of his martial arts. Otherwise, his body wouldn't be as bad as it is now."

"The elder can try to practice again."

Mo Zizai smiled and said, "Maybe there will be surprises."

"What a surprise."

Yang Weishang knew that this must have something to do with the powder that Mo Zizai put just now, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

The older a person is, the more difficult it is to practice, especially for someone like him who has not practiced for many years and his sea of ​​energy has been exhausted, so it is even more difficult to practice.

However, since Mo Zizai said so, his powder probably had some effect, so he didn't say no, but carefully recalled the kung fu he had practiced decades ago, and then tried to work slowly.

Mo Zizai was not in a hurry, and bought himself a cup of tea again, and tasted it slowly. When he was about to finish the cup of tea, Yang Weishang suddenly opened his eyes.

Probably because of the circulation of zhenqi just now, Yang Weishang's old face became a little rosier, but he didn't care about these at all, but stood up excitedly and asked three questions: "My lord, how much is this thing?" ? How much practice speed can it increase? How long can the increased effect last?"

"If this state can continue forever, as long as there are five thousand, no, as long as there are three thousand, an invincible army can be created."

Looking at Yang Weishang's trembling appearance, Mo Zizai was really worried that the old man would faint because of his emotions, so he quickly comforted him: "Calm down, Mr. Ge, sit down first and then talk."

"How can this old man calm down?"

Even though he said so, Yang Weishang still took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then sat down slowly.

"This thing can forcibly increase the speed of practice by five times. As for the duration, I don't know yet, but it should last for a long time. As for the quantity..."

Mo Zizai thought for a moment, then raised two fingers.

"Two...two thousand?"

Yang Weishang looked slightly disappointed when Mo Zizai raised the two fingers, but soon he cheered up and said: "It's okay, two thousand is enough, if these 2000 people are trained, coupled with a few thousand elites, they can be invincible. "

"No, I said twenty thousand."

Although Mo Zizai concealed the quota of [-], it was still a blockbuster to Yang Weishang, which directly shocked Yang Weishang a little dizzy.

He pressed hard on the table with both hands to force himself not to fall.

"Twenty thousand, twenty thousand..."

Yang Weishang kept chanting this number, and after a while he stopped to look at Mo Zizai, and said in a daze, "Back then, General Tang was able to dominate the Eastern Territory because of his Fengwei Army."

"As for his invincible Fengwei Army, the total number of warriors is only more than 3000."

"Now, as long as there is this thing, the prince can easily create an army of 2 warriors. This... this... this is really outrageous."

Yang Weishang really didn't know what to say. Although he had never led a soldier, the difference in physical fitness between soldiers would make a huge difference to the army.

Among other things, when the soldiers are physically stronger, they can wear heavier armor and use stronger weapons.

In this way, their speed is faster than the opponent, their strength is stronger than the opponent, their armor is thicker than the opponent, their weapons are sharper than the opponent, and they are crushed in all aspects, even if the opponent is an elite army.

To give an inappropriate example, if there is a camp of one thousand traps on the elite side, then there are one thousand Lu Bu on the side of the warriors.

Trapped in the camp is strong, some people once commented that it is invincible and invincible, but if you let him try to fight a thousand banned Lv Bu, it will be strange if you don't smash the head of the trapped camp.

Of course, the victory or defeat between the armies depends on the commander's ability and various factors, but it is undeniable that with a strong army, the battle will be much easier.

Yang Weishang was in a daze for a while before he slowly returned to normal. He smiled wryly and said, "The master's hole cards are really amazing, I'm a little out of control."

However, Yang Weishang frowned again, remembering how he felt when he was cultivating just now, "My lord, if I'm not mistaken, there seems to be something wrong with that external qi, as if it's related to something?"

"Well, that's right."

Mo Zizai nodded and admitted the matter.

For the quota of low-level acceleration positions, those who are accelerated can only feel that there is a problem with the accelerated true energy, but they cannot perceive that the source of the true energy is Mo Zizi.

"Then these accelerated true qi, is it okay?"

Yang Weishang keenly sensed the crux of the matter, and frowned at Mo Zizai.

　Thanks to Teng Chun for the 500 starting coins, thank you very much.

　　
　
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