Saint of the Confucian way

The death of almost all the Colossus army means that the Terrans regain their advantage.

While excited, many scholars most want to know what war poetry is, because this war poetry soldier will appear in the Terran for the first time.

Zhang Qingfeng smiled and said, "Lord Hou, you can make it public now. The end will see with your own eyes that there are original Baoguang and handed down Baoguang on your poem page!"

Everyone on the wall of Jieshan city was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

Qi Shanjun is a scholar, but his face is bloodless. Everyone knows what it means to have the original Baoguang and the handed down Baoguang in a poem.

Fang Yun, dressed in green, stepped on the white clouds and fell slowly.

Many people bowed their heads slightly to welcome him back.

Bai Jizu, a military scholar, said with a smile, "have a good time! There is no need to hide the success of the first World War. You can see it directly by going to the article list or discussion list."

"This poem is called the song of triumph." Fang Yun smiled and shut up. They had no choice but to pick up the official seal.

On the list of scholars' essays and theories, this poem really appeared.

Soon, readers everywhere recited softly.

Five thousand soldiers at night,

The secret leader's symbol is clear.

Where the narrow alleys meet,

Kill demons like grass without hearing the sound.

Many readers read it slowly, almost word by word. After reciting the whole poem, their backs were wet with cold sweat.

"With the scene of the Colossus barracks before, reading this poem again, I just feel murderous, as if surrounded by five thousand assassins."

"This poem is very different from ordinary war poems. It doesn't directly describe the battle scene, but the sentence 'killing demons like grass without hearing the sound' makes people stand up and fight. The first two sentences describe that the whole night attack army has strict discipline and is completely in a secret state. Then five thousand troops move forward like birds in the dark night. The last two sentences describe the sneak attack of five thousand troops It means that the enemy has been completely annihilated before the formal resistance. This is no longer a battle, but a slaughter. "

"The nearly 500000 demon barbarians are indeed like being slaughtered in batches."

"Silent triumph, wonderful!"

"I see..." a Hanlin shouted happily, "This poem should be a multiphase war poem! After you have written your poems, the pages of the poem will burn, but the war poetry soldiers will not appear. This is a rare 'Tibetan poem', which has also been used before, that is, it can delay the launch time of this first war poem. It is the 'secret leader symbol order' that forms the function of Tibetan poetry, and the 'secret leader symbol' is to hide this army. This is the first kind of poem 。”

The crowd nodded softly.

Then the Hanlin continued: "these scholars rushed to the giant elephant army. When they wrote this song" song of triumph "for the second time, they should inspire the first song" song of triumph " At the same time, they launched an attack from high altitude, so that all the demon barbarians only noticed the sky and did not notice the ground. When these war poetry soldiers will charge, the reason why they are not found by the demon barbarians is that they can be invisible and fast‘ The power of "holding a coin at night to spend five thousand soldiers". The "holding a coin" can be silent, "night" is like in the dark, so it is invisible, "degree" is fast. This is the second poetic form. "

"As for the third kind, after all the war poetry soldiers will appear, you can see that their body color changes with the surrounding environment, just like chameleon. This is the additional color change effect obtained by these arms, which is the third kind of poetry."

Another Hanlin interface said: "this war poetry soldier will cover the place, and the battle will be silent. I think covering up the voice should also be a kind of poetry."

"Indeed, there are four kinds of poems in this first battle poem. In the frontal battle, it is just an ordinary college scholar war poem. It is a masterstroke to use it in the sneak attack! Since then, the tactics of my Terran bachelor will increase. Tibetan poetry, invisibility, color change and silence. There are one or two kinds of war poems, but the combination of the four poems is enough to become a nightmare of demons and barbarians!"

"Ha ha, even if the demon barbarians attack the city wall, as long as they use this poem behind them or in the military array, it will be enough to make them chaos!"

"When you take the initiative to sneak attack, I'm afraid this poem will go all the way."

"The key is the handed down war poem! My literary circle finally has a handed down war poem!" Wang Li laughed.

In addition to Qishan army, scholars from other countries showed a happy face.

The university scholars of the six nations allied forces were embarrassed. After all, the operation called hundreds of great scholars from all over the country, but they felt discriminated against except that the original author of war poetry did not call any great scholars in the literary world. However, they were still very happy to hear that literary people finally wrote war poetry.

The Duke of Tianshui of the state of Qin shouted to Fang Yun: "Zhang Mingzhou, although the scholars in the literary world are slightly weak, several of us are not inferior to some of the great scholars in the war. Why didn't Xisheng Pavilion send us?"

"What Tianshui Gong said is very true! We will regret for life if we don't participate in such a grand event!"

"I'm so upset..."

Scholars all over the world complain one after another.

Fang Yun looked at Gou Bao helplessly, and then sincerely apologized to the scholars of Liuguo University: "I didn't think about it well and let you be wronged. The reason why I didn't let you participate in this war was not your lack of strength, but that there were some scum in the literary world. Xisheng Pavilion had to take strict precautions for fear that they would turn against the water. You see, even old general Zhang Qingfeng of our Zhujiang army didn't participate in the war, just for fear of being known by some people. It's helpless."

This disaster brought water to the East, which relieved the great scholars of the six countries. They had only wanted to find face. Now they were transported to the foot of the steps. They immediately looked coldly at the great scholars of Qishan army.

"Thanks to Zhang Mingzhou's clever plan, if he tells the truth about those people in Xinqi mountain army, they may fall short in the end."

"It is said that the scholars of Chu University despise them when they are in battle. In my opinion, if they participate in the war, they will inevitably expose their tactics in advance, resulting in being discovered by the demon man."

"Guys who can't accomplish enough and can't defeat enough, if we don't have them, we will certainly be famous because of this war!"

"No casualties, almost annihilate a demon army in front of hundreds of millions of demon barbarians. Such glory is enough to last forever!"

"Forget it, don't say it. After the defense change, I went to liangjieshan holy temple to learn Zhang Mingzhou's poem."

"When it comes to learning poetry, I think these great scholars of the state of Chu have the face to learn this poem!"

University scholars from the six countries constantly ridiculed and expressed their anger and unwillingness to gou Bao and other Qishan troops.

On the city wall, the officers and men of all armies looked at Qishan army and made no secret of the sarcasm or ridicule on their faces. Now Zhang Longxiang is a great hero of the human race and the author of handed down war poetry. His identity has been greatly different. No one wants to see him attacked by Gou Bao.

Many soldiers of Qishan army were red in the face.

The Terran has just won a huge victory, forcing the demon man to stop fighting, but the whole Qishan army has become a laughing stock, which makes them want to find a crack to drill in.

Fang Yun was still indifferent and said to Zhang Qingfeng, "change 50 mechanisms from the military headquarters tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Qi Shanhou's complexion is slightly white. The military merit gained from the handed down war poetry is hard to reach by killing hundreds of millions of demons.

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