Saint of the Confucian way

"Waste!"

A loud demon language resounded through the sky. Then I saw a sandstorm rising all over the sky in the demon man camp, expanding rapidly, sweeping hundreds of miles and blocking out the sun.

The wind and sand even blew on the walls of liangjieshan mountain, making people unable to open their eyes.

Looking at the gray sand in front of the city wall, they sighed one after another.

"Unfortunately, the big demon king has at least reached the level of big Khan, and may even be the emperor. He should be only a little weaker than the demon emperor. His roar can make all the demons quite sober."

"I've heard the voice of this king. It should be one of the ten big Khan in the demon Man City. This defeat is not worth the emperor's shot, let alone the demon emperor. After all, the strongest of all the emperors in the demon world can be called the demon emperor."

"In my opinion, demon barbarians will cancel the siege tonight. The poem of Zhang Mingzhou has made those demon barbarians retreat. Demon barbarians are also intelligent creatures. They attack the city continuously day and night, and they will feel tired."

"It's hard to say."

The sandstorm slowly receded, and saw that all the demon barbarians who attacked the city gathered more than ten miles away. They did not dare to attack the city or escape. A few demon barbarians with poor strength even bled to death. They were not killed by the Terran or committed suicide. They were probably shocked to death by the voice of the big Khan.

Fang Yun glanced at all the demon barbarians outside the two mountains and found that the red light in many demon barbarians' eyes was flashing. This was a rare phenomenon, which meant that these demon barbarians were wavering. If they fought now, their strength would be reduced by at least 30%.

Seeing that the demon did not attack, the Terran immediately cleared the wall of Jieshan to prepare for the next battle.

Some university scholars expressed their gratitude to Fang Yun.

Soon, not only on the city wall, but also on the whole Liangjie mountain, people knew that Zhang Longxiang, a scholar in the literary world, withdrew all troops with a poem.

Many scholars in the literary world even walked up to Fang Yun and bowed to his face to thank him. They knew very well that Fang Yun not only saved the soldiers of various countries, but also saved the reputation of the whole literary world.

Only Gou Bao and the king of Jingjun didn't say a word to Fang Yun when nothing happened. The martial Marquis, who was also a great scholar of the state of Chu, was different from the two and thanked Fang Yun.

Time passed slowly, and the demon man never attacked the city.

After a full hour, a melodious horn suddenly sounded in the demon Man City.

At the moment when all the soldiers heard the horn, their muscles were tense, but after listening to it for a while, they found that the demons retreated quickly. They immediately remembered that the horn was the horn of the demons' truce!

"Wan Sheng!" a man suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Ten thousand wins!" millions of people roared excitedly, and many people roared and jumped, cried and laughed.

The battle of Bi Shen has lasted for more than a year. Even if the demon man has a rest, he only stops for a few hours. He never blows the armistice horn. Today, it is the first time for the demon man to blow the armistice horn.

Once the armistice horn is sounded, the demon man will rest for at least two days.

However, those old scholars who participated in the first two boundary mountain war were mixed, because at the time of the first two boundary mountain war, the demon man would attack again every time the armistice would be extremely fierce, which would often hit the Terran badly.

Most soldiers don't know or care about the future demon man. The joy of victory is more important than anything to defeat the demon man for the first time.

Subsequently, the army headquarters of liangjieshan issued an order and began to change their defenses, so that the troops who had not participated in the war for more than ten days boarded the city to guard, and all the troops participating in today's battle immediately went down to the city wall to rest.

However, the literary army is an exception. It is a rule to stay on the wall for three days.

Many literary officers and men sighed and could only obey orders.

Before dawn, the soldiers of the literary world continued to rest on the wall, but most of them fell asleep at ease.

After the baptism of Fang Yunsheng's poems, the officers and men in the literary world are in excellent mental state, and many people are no longer afraid of the city wall soaked in blood.

Some soldiers who couldn't sleep whispered. I don't know who started. In order to sleep, these people whispered the song "two boundary mountains smell the flute".

The sand in front of the two mountains is like snow,

The moon outside the demon city is like frost.

I don't know where to blow the reed pipe,

A night's pilgrimage.

Originally, this poem could only be turned into reality by being inspired by the holy page to form real power. If it was only recited by himself, it would not work. However, the effect of the holy page poem written by Fang Yun still remains in these soldiers. In addition, the current Wenqu star light is not the same as before, and the Wenqu star power is extremely strong. All the people who recite this poem should stimulate the power of this poem, The mood is more and more stable.

Under the silver moon, nearly three million people in the literary world snored.

With a smile on their faces, the three city guarding scholars scanned the wall of Jieshan mountain. It was the quietest night of Liangjie mountain in more than a year.

Fang Yun smiled and continued to sit on the green clouds, reading warning and reading.

The general of the Pearl River Army wanted to find Fang Yun, but he found that Fang Yun was closing his eyes, so he didn't bother and got together to whisper.

"How much credit is it to frighten thousands of demon barbarians and stop the war in the demon world for a few days?" Wang Li looked at the rest excitedly.

"It's hard to say. The credit is both big and small. What if someone despises our literary world and says that it's not military skill because they can't kill demon barbarians?"

"It's a headache for you to say so."

"No, I don't think the great scholars of Liangjie mountain will be so short-sighted. Even if we literary people have a low status, as long as we give us high military merit this time, we will certainly inspire other armies."

"However, there are great Confucianism in ten thousand or two circles who have prejudices against people in the literary world..."

"Alas, it's really worrying. I tried my best when I didn't have military skills. Now I may have military skills and worry more."

"I can only wait. After breakfast tomorrow, it will be known whether the military headquarters will come."

"I just heard Gou Bao muttering bitterly. He just said a poem. He can't even kill a demon people."

"It's chilling that the great scholar is so unbearable. However, it's hard to say anything now because his military achievements are uncertain. It's OK to talk about it tomorrow!"

"Well, wait for tomorrow."

It was a safe night. After dawn, 14 literary armies in Liangjie mountain rose one after another.

There is no washing on the wall. Even if you release, you have to enter the thatched houses in the wall in turn, and there is a time limit.

Not long after, the lifting mechanism sent breakfast and water to the city wall. The army guarding the city wall ate first and then the literary army.

Just after breakfast, Qu Tong and Xie Bingzhi, who are responsible for communicating with the Pearl River Army, excitedly ran to Fang Yun.

"Bachelor Zhang, good news! The Pearl River Army has been listed in the military merit book and ranks 95th. The Ministry of war will send someone to distribute the commendation documents immediately!"

Xie Bingzhi's voice made the Pearl River Army boiling in an instant, and all the soldiers were very excited.

The nearby Qishan army was dead silent, especially the Qishan Hou Gou Bao, staring at Fang Yun, then walked quickly, turned and walked to the city wall and looked in the direction of the military achievement book.

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