Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun was very cautious, because he had only three opportunities to practice martial arts. If he failed three times, he would not be able to integrate into the holy way of wisdom.

At the same time, Fang Yun was also very happy.

Once the talent and martial arts show is completed, the power of deception will greatly increase. Moreover, with the power of the holy Tao, although it is impossible to have the destructive power of war poetry, there will inevitably be a "military soul" similar to the "poetic soul", which has unexpected miraculous effects.

When Sun Tzu, Sun Bin, Wu Qi and other military semi saints entered the demon world, they relied on the power of the book of war. Even Yasheng was far inferior to the descendants of the military in this regard.

Strategists are mysterious, dangerous and cunning far more than other hundred schools, and even the power skills of miscellaneous schools can not be compared.

"General, are you awake? We are saved!"

The general cheered.

Fang Yun nodded, glanced at these people, didn't say much, and continued to think.

"Don't disturb general Fang. Let's go out together."

"I will leave at the end of the day." the people left one after another.

Fang Yun looked at his legs and guessed that it should be the limitation of talent and martial arts. He kept his body to the minimum and only took the examination of military strategy.

This is the first time to lead the army, but Fang Yun is not nervous at all, and even vaguely excited. He also has a kind of self-confidence. This self-confidence comes from his study these days. Not to mention that military books such as Sun Tzu's art of war belong to all saints. He has recited and fully understood them for a long time. Learning and research that continuously consumes talent this night alone is more efficient than research that does not consume talent for a year.

"Somebody, send me out!" Fang Yun said.

Immediately, soldiers brought chairs and carried Fang Yun out.

"Raise the money, count the Mao!"

Fang Yun naturally knew that this test could not be a pure test of deception, because any art of war does not exist independently, and there is no more memory after entering talent and martial arts, so he should first understand his subordinates.

"Knowing yourself and the enemy is easy, but it is also very correct."

After entering the account of the central army, Fang Yun sat in the main position. The generals and schools in the army were on both sides. Fang Yun personally ordered Mao, and the generals and schools shouted one by one.

In the process of pointing Mao, Fang Yun carefully observed each general's movements, tone and expression, so as to vaguely calculate his character and make a preliminary understanding.

"This is the simple use of the eight commandments in the six Tao. The six Tao, also known as the Taigong art of war, was written by a great Confucian in the Warring States period under the guise of Jiang Ziya. In fact, he explained his art of war through the Q & A between Jiang Ziya and King Wu. Although this book did not make him a semi saint, it also became a real book of war. It also passed through talent and martial arts and remained famous in future generations."

"The eight requisitions are actually not complicated. They are to examine a general's thinking, response, loyalty, integrity, temperament and other aspects in various ways. However, they can't be used at this time. They can only make rapid judgment through some psychological skills. It's not accurate enough, but it must be useful."

Fang Yun soon found that one camp school was a little nervous and kept it in mind.

"Fan joined the army and explained in detail the details of our army and the enemy, and explained all the details of morale, ordnance, food and grass, environment and so on without error!" Fang Yun was very serious, without stage fright, and had the style of a great general.

This is one of the great benefits of the book mountain fantasy. If he had been on the book mountain, he could not adapt to his new identity so quickly.

"Yes, my Lord!"

The soldier quickly explained the whole situation.

It turned out that Jingguo's army had just fought a war with Langman, and both sides were killed and injured. Jingguo's soldiers were very tired and low morale, and were preparing to retreat.

The most terrible problem is the lack of food and grass. Since yesterday, people can only eat 30% full. Today, let alone fighting, even training may not be possible.

Although the barbarians are not as intelligent as humans, they are much smarter than the demon clan. In addition, there are rebellious literati who work as military teachers in the wolf barbarians. If they fight, they will lose. Therefore, even joining the Army knows that they must cover up the weakness of Jing army, let the enemy think that Jing army has more strength and let Jing army withdraw safely.

Fang Yun listened to the instructions for joining the army and thought carefully.

"There are many tricks to hide from heaven and the sea in the past dynasties. Among them, semi Saint Sun Bin's stove reduction is the most famous. The enemy can't count our soldiers one by one, but can only judge from other aspects. Soldiers have to make a fire to cook, and how much food a stove can cook for how many people to eat is fixed. Therefore, in the process of retreating, Sun Bin set up a camp for the first time, leaving a stove for 100000 people, and set up a camp for the second time Pang Juan thought that Sun Bin's army morale collapsed, so he went after Sun Bin, but he was ambushed. Finally, Pang Juan had to commit suicide and achieved Sun Bin's intellectual name. "

"Jianzao is really strong and fake weak, but this talent show is the opposite. It makes me lead a really weak army. If I want to retreat, I must give the barbarians an illusion that I am strong. This... Is definitely more difficult than Sun Bin. If Jianzao fails, Sun Bin's army will not lose much, but it is a waste of some food and grass, and if I fail, it will be The whole army was destroyed. "

"If you only master the trick of hiding from the world and crossing the sea, you only have half the chance of winning, because if a person who knows the trick again doesn't know how to use it step by step, he can't win. It's a difference between empty talk and actual combat!"

"Since it's a talent show, I must preside over all the details of the scheme of hiding things from the world. I'm afraid these generals can only be puppets now. There may be bad things, but they can never take the initiative to help me succeed. If I say some tricks casually, they can help me complete it, the holy way of wisdom is too simple."

"So, next, I'm going to go all over the barracks, understand every place, and thoroughly know myself and the enemy. Then, I'm going to consider what methods I can use to complete the scheme of hiding things from the world. Finally, I'm going to test my specific implementation plan and details."

After careful thinking, Fang Yun already had a vague outline in his heart.

In the account of the Chinese army, Fang Yun asked several more people. As expected, as he guessed, these people would not give advice for him, but would only execute his orders. Depending on the situation, I'm afraid their ability to execute can only be average.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the flustered camp school, suddenly slapped the table and said loudly, "Yu camp school, you don't plead guilty!"

The Yu Ying School was so frightened that he knelt on the ground on the spot and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "please forgive me. Please forgive me! I shouldn't be greedy for military food! The current military food is only half of the reported amount. In two days at most, the military food will be exhausted."

The generals were shocked, some scolded, some were desperate, and some were trying to think.

Fang Yun thought the situation was bad enough, but he didn't expect that the actual situation was more difficult than originally thought. In normal times, he would choose to kill the camp school in charge of food and grass immediately, but now if he killed him, he would tell the whole army that there was a problem with food and grass, and there was no need for barbarians to attack, so his morale would collapse.

"Although you have committed a great crime, you have been a country for many years. I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. If you can finish it, I'll spare your life. If you don't do well enough, you'll be an additional sin! Would you like to?" Fang Yun said.

"Thank you for not killing the general! I will be an officer to repay the general's kindness!" Yu Ying School burst into tears and was extremely grateful.

"You stand aside first, and then I'll tell you what to do."

"Order!" the Yu Ying School hurried up.

At this moment, the outline of Fang Yun's deceptive plan is clearer, but there is a lack of details, so he said: "take me to check the barracks!"

Therefore, the generals took Fang Yun to check every place of the barracks one by one. Fang Yun understood everything from external defense measures to open and secret outposts, and then to all arms.

The whole process took too much time. Fang Yun didn't find out the situation of the barracks until the afternoon. Because he was talented and had the help of strange books, he could remember all the details clearly, even if he wasn't a Jinshi.

With enough details, Fang Yun finally had a plan in his mind. Although it was not perfect, it could be regarded as a trick to deceive the world.

Fang Yun was about to deploy his troops to hide the truth. The barbarians opposite the camp suddenly launched a general attack. Then he was in a trance. Some pictures flashed in front of him, including the killing of barbarians and the burning of the military camp. Finally, his body was hung high and hung in public.

Fang Yun opened his eyes with difficulty and found that the military camp had disappeared. He was sitting at the table with the brush in his hand. The brush full of ink was pressed on the paper. The whole paper was completely wasted and needed to be rewritten. Moreover, he felt sore all over and numb in his right arm.

"The sky..."

Fang Yun looked around and the sun hung in the middle.

It was still early in the morning when I picked up my pen. The sun didn't rise, but now it's noon.

"It seems that the time here is the same as talent and martial arts. No! I'm going to see General Zhang off today!" Fang Yun quickly rubbed his arm, got up, pushed the door and went out. He saw Yang Yuhuan and everyone in his family outside the door.

"Xiaoyun, are you all right?" Yang Yuhuan hurried up and asked.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "it's all right, and there are good things. I can't tell you the details." Fang Yun didn't want Yang Yuhuan and others to worry.

Yang Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "that's good. No wonder slaves don't worry."

The slave who was lying by the flower bed basking in the sun opened his eyes, yawned lazily, waved his little paw to Fang Yun, said hello, and then continued to sleep.

"I'm going to Deyue building now. Daniel, prepare the car."

"The car is parked outside and can go now. However, governor Zhang's personal soldiers have come and have gone back to recover their lives." Fang Daniu said.

"What did you say to him?" Fang Yun asked.

Yang Yuhuan said, "we don't know what happened to you, but it's really inconvenient for you to come out now."

"Well, I'll go first. Don't worry!"

Fang Yun and Fang Daniu left in a hurry. When they got to the car, Fang Yun calmed down and soon remembered what happened yesterday. They promised to give Zhang poyue a farewell poem.

Fang Yun opened the curtain and looked out of the window. It was a pity.

"Without rain, the light dust of the rain in Weicheng can't be used, and a piece of ice core can't be used in the jade pot. He takes land, not water, and fireworks can't be used in Yangzhou in March. Let me think carefully..."