Saint of the Confucian way

Along the way, Fang Yun kept thinking and quickly figured out why it took so long to practice martial arts.

"In fact, strategists attach the most importance to the holy way of wisdom, followed by the holy way of courage. I have consumed so much talent and time, and I have stood on a large number of military skills and history to hide the truth. I can only say that my intelligence is enough. However, the real holy way of wisdom should test not only the known, but also the unknown and unexpected situations. Only after passing the current test can I be regarded as intelligent and talented You are qualified to let your military Book obtain the holy way of wisdom! "

"There is a saying in Sun Tzu's art of war that 'mischief is more harmful than harm, and the disease can be solved', which means that adverse factors should be considered under favorable conditions. I use concealment to turn adverse conditions into advantages, but there are disadvantages hidden in these advantages, and I must resolve them, otherwise this book of war is not qualified to obtain the power of wisdom."

Fang Yun thought slowly. After a while, he found four generals who seemed brave, resourceful and relatively loyal to him, whispered orders, and the four left one after another.

After that, there was no pursuit. The mood of Jingguo soldiers was relaxed, but because they were not full in the morning, the team walked more and more slowly at noon. However, Fang Yun asked them to continue to move forward for the reason of chasing soldiers. At the same time, he asked them to put heavy armour and other things on the armour ox cart. Armour ox can be more patient than people.

The soldiers kept complaining all the way, but they couldn't help it.

We must rest at night. If we march all night, the team will collapse under the dual pressure of hunger and fatigue.

Jingjun camped and soon it was time for dinner.

Hungry soldiers lined up in more than ten long lines, holding bowls of rice.

The soldier at the front of the first team was so tall that no one dared to compete with him. He handed his bowl to the cook.

The cook ladled a spoonful of porridge into the soldier's bowl.

The soup was clear and a thin layer of yellow rice sank at the bottom of the bowl.

The soldier looked at it and said angrily, "even if there is no food or meat, what kind of porridge is this? It's rice soup! You grain carriers don't have a good thing! Give me another spoonful!"

The Cook said with a sad face, "there's really no food. Lord Yu said that you can only eat these today. If you cook for another day tomorrow, new military food will be delivered. Don't worry."

"Fart your mother! Who doesn't know that Yu Ying School has been black in the heart to Luogou? I let us drink rice soup without eating all day? I'm not satisfied! Brothers, if you judge, can this soldier still be a soldier!"

"We want porridge, not rice soup!"

"No rice soup!"

The words of the tall soldiers were like lighting firecrackers. The soldiers who had been hungry for a day were angry. Many soldiers even took out their weapons and surrounded the cook.

These cooks shouted injustice, and everyone deliberately said how Yu Ying School was. They mentioned the name repeatedly. Soon some soldiers were tired of this man, and finally almost all soldiers began to hate Yu Ying School.

Just when everyone was making trouble, two people appeared carrying the chair. Fang Yun sat on the chair, holding a bowl in his hand and saying nothing.

Not to utter a single word, Fang Yun, as like as two peas, gave a bowl of gruel to the other people, and drank the gruel before everyone else, and then bowed it down.

A drop of clear rice soup fell to the ground and rolled into the soil.

Most of the soldiers shut up and continued to line up, but a few were still dissatisfied.

At this time, four generals who had received Fang Yun's order came with a team of soldiers and escorted the Yu Ying School in charge of grain and grass. Next to them, one was holding a pot of delicious rice and another was holding a pot of cooked bacon.

Yu Ying School was tied up, his mouth was blocked by rags, and there was a trace of oil at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had just eaten pickled meat.

All the soldiers guessed a possibility in an instant. They all red eyed and stared at Yu Ying School angrily. A sky high resentment condensed over the military camp.

A general shouted: "Tell general Fang, when I was patrolling, I smelled a smell of meat and rice. I was very curious. Even if adults were seriously injured, I could only drink a bowl of porridge. How could anyone eat meat and rice? So I smelled the smell and looked for it. I saw that there were many rice noodles and pickled meat in the camp of Yu Ying School, which were being eaten secretly by one person! I was so angry that I immediately asked someone to tie me up , there are both human and material evidence. Please send it! "

"Sobbing..." the colorful Yu Ying School struggled desperately, sobbing, but no one could understand what he was going to say.

The soldiers couldn't help but scold one after another. Many soldiers even went to spit on the face of Yu Ying School.

When the soldiers had scolded enough, Fang Yun raised his arm, told them to shut up, and then said sternly: "At this time of crisis, the whole army suffers together, but Yu Ying School has a big fish and meat. It's shameful! Hateful! The previous military food was clearly enough for us to eat for another five days, but now it's not enough. You must be greedy for food and grass, you moth! These despicable people will not be tolerated. Come, push out the camp and make a decision!"

"Yes!" some soldiers of the general school escorted Yu Ying School out of the barracks. Under the attention of the people, the executioner cut off with a knife, blood rushed to the sky, and the head of Yu Ying School rolled to the ground.

The resentment in the soldier's heart dissipated most of it.

Fang Yun said loudly, "Yu Ying school must also have hidden military grain. I order that today's porridge should be two tablespoons for one person, and the pickled meat should be chopped to make soup. Everyone should have a bowl of broth!"

"General Xie Fang!"

"The general is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness!"

"General Gao Yi!"

All the soldiers shouted and thanked each other, thinking that Fang Yun had made them eat more.

But no one knows that the food for tonight was originally two spoonfuls of porridge and a bowl of broth for each person, but Fang Yun ordered only one spoonful of porridge instead of broth.

It is obviously the same amount of food, but if Fang Yun gives it normally, it is likely to cause a mutiny at night. But giving it in this way not only vent their anger, but also make them think they get more. The morale of the whole army will not be damaged, and even have a strong cohesion. Even if the barbarians sneak attack at this time, they can ensure invincibility.

Fang Yun nodded to the soldier and was about to leave. A heat flow spread all over his body. He couldn't help blinking. The military camp in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a desk and the last page of the thirty six tricks.

The brush in Fang Yun's hand was controlled by invisible force, slowly fell to the end and clicked a full stop.

Full of brilliance and strange sounds.

Strange light radiated from between the lines and lit up the room, while the sound of battle, the roar of soldiers, the impact of weapons, beating drums, wailing and so on came from the pages.

More than ten pages of paper flew together and suspended in mid air. Then a white fog emerged on the paper. The white fog turned into a process of replacing rice with soil, and finally disappeared into the paper. Fang Yun knows that the white fog is the process of talent and martial arts, which represents the holy way of wisdom and integrates into the book of war.

More than ten pages of paper shook gently and suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yun immediately entered the world of strange books and saw an ancient book with only more than ten pages in it.

Ordinary ancient books have blue covers, but the surface of this ancient book has a layer of metal color, full of texture. The paper page is not like paper, but more like special metal.

Thirty six strategies

The cover opens and the first page reads: the first plan is to deceive the world.

The beginning of this deception is to explain this strategy, the second part is to confirm it with the semi holy military statement of the strategist, and finally with specific examples and specific usage.

Fang Yun looked at this deceptive plan. He couldn't help but have some more things in his mind. When he knew the real usage of the military book, he couldn't help being overjoyed and moved in his heart. The thirty six plans full of metal texture appeared in his hand.

"The war books written by myself are really different from those of others! The war books integrated into the holy way of wisdom are even more extraordinary! This trick of hiding from the world is to confuse the truth with the false. Some people mistakenly think that there is nothing; others mistakenly think that there is nothing. Now as long as I put my talent into it, this war book will form a strange power to turn one thing into another in the eyes of others, but The reality has not changed. In the battle, whether it is to turn many people into one or one person into many people, it has unexpected effects. "

"However, my literary position is low and I don't have much talent. Now the scope and number of people I can cover up are limited. Once my literary position becomes more, this plan will be enough to turn 100000 troops into one person and one person into 10000 troops in the eyes of others! This is too terrible. Even the boldest demon barbarian will panic when he sees that a person near suddenly becomes 100000 troops."

"If you turn ten thousand people into a barbarian, it will be a very strong sneak attack art of war. Attacking the demon barbarian camp at night will go all the way!"

Fang Yunxin was pleased and surprised. The power theory and lethality of this strategist is indeed not as good as war poetry, but it is strange and unpredictable. It has terrible auxiliary ability. No wonder it is second only to Confucianism. No wonder the strategist's semi saint to go to the demon world is like entering a no man's land.

Fang Yun holds the thirty six stratagems in his hand and sends talent into it. The book of war glows slightly. Fang Yun looks at his brush.

An invisible force fell on the brush and saw that the brush immediately changed into a book.

This book is a book in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Fang Yun, it is translucent with a brush inside.

"There is no general trend of war and the water is impermanent. It can also describe the current changes. It is such a power to hide the world, hide the eyes of others and mislead them!"

Fang Yun sent the thirty six stratagems to the world of strange books, and his heart was filled with joy.

With this "trick of concealing the world from the sea", there will be endless means of killing the enemy in the future.

"It's more and more difficult to write a Book of war. Especially in the end, the test is the whole book of war, which is extremely difficult. I don't write the second plan for the time being, and continue to study the holy classics to lay the foundation for the future. If I hadn't memorized the classics of strategists and historians, I couldn't have passed this talent show."

Fang Yun was happy. He carefully figured out the trick of hiding from the world again, and then continued to read.

The next morning, Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan were having dinner at home. There was a sound of smashing at the front door.

"Fang banxiang! Great joy! Great joy! Our master is great joy!"

Fang Yun recognized that this was the voice of an attendant of Feng Yuanjun and immediately remembered that Feng Yuanjun went to Wudao river a few days ago. There has been no news these days.

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I checked with my friends after I finished writing, but I couldn't find my friends at 4 a.m. yesterday, so there were many clerical errors yesterday, which have been corrected. I'm sorry. I hope the system can be updated normally.