Saint of the Confucian way

The Terrans on the wall ran forward quickly, stood on the edge of the wall and looked out.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The crowd cheered.

Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory. Suddenly, some of the running demons stopped, turned and looked at the two boundary mountains, their eyes red and roared angrily.

The smiles on all the soldiers' faces disappeared, and many soldiers even hurriedly took out their weapons and prepared for battle.

The battle for more than a year is really dangerous. Everyone is shrouded in great fear. Even if these demons show their intention to attack the city ten miles away, they can still make many soldiers instinctively guard against it.

With some demon barbarians howling, more demon barbarians stopped.

A large number of demon barbarians looked back at Liangjie mountain, looked at the countless demon barbarian bodies at the foot of Liangjie mountain, and howled desperately.

All those who understand demon language can clearly hear what they are shouting.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

Many people seem to be thrown down by a basin of cold water and wake up in an instant. The demon man is not a human race. It is closer to the wild animals. They often disobey orders. Once their eyes turn red, they will lose their reason and fight by instinct.

More than 70% of these demon barbarians may return to attack the city because of anger.

Those who had just boarded the city wall were the most lost, especially the officers and men of the Pearl River Army, who had come a little late and failed to see the whole process of Fang Yun's killing demons. Now they may encounter counterattack.

"Alert!" a loud voice crossed the battlefield, and all the soldiers immediately formed a defensive formation.

Seeing the action of the Terran, those demon barbarians howled more, and many demon barbarians gasped. Occasionally, they looked back at the demon barbarian city. Seeing that there was no order from the big demon king, they wanted to rush up the wall of the boundary mountain.

Many Terran soldiers were bitter in their mouths. They thought victory was in sight. Who knows, too many killings inspired the demon man's nature.

Fang Yun stood on the green clouds, carried his hands and said slowly, "I teach on the spot. If you are willing to accept it, you can listen sincerely."

Everyone was stunned and suddenly realized.

To learn the handed down war poetry, everyone should go to the holy temple and bow to the wooden card representing the author's poetry. However, if the original author is nearby, he can teach war poetry directly.

Shijun folded his hands in front of him, bowed deeply, got up and said, "please give Mr. Zhang advice."

"Ask Mr. Zhang for advice." Mr. CI immediately bowed.

Later, most of the University Scholars on the wall bowed to Fang, saying that they were "Sir" representing the identity of teachers.

However, Gou Bao, king of Jingjun and other great scholars in Qishan army stared at Fang Yun in a daze. Since the popularity of Li Guangsong, these great scholars have been in a daze.

Fang Yun nodded gently and recited the war poem.

"In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was closed, and the people of the long march had not yet returned; but the flying generals of the dragon city were here, and they did not teach Hu Ma to ride the Yinshan Mountain!"

After Fang Yun finished his war poem, the translucent flying General Li Guang appeared, but in a flash, Li Guang exploded and turned into dense light spots, just like the great scholars flying to the wall of Jieshan mountain. All the great scholars who call Fang Yun Sir have stars in their eyebrows.

After several interest rates, all the great scholars showed their joy, then held a brush and began to talk on paper.

Shi Cheng, hundreds of Li Guang's virtual shadows appeared behind these great scholars, and everyone on the city wall was blocked by the thick translucent Great Wall.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment. The soldiers on the city wall saw that the blood color in the eyes of the demon man who was still eager to try dissipated rapidly, and then ran away desperately. Almost all the demon men were holding their tails and purring.

Just now four Li Guang can kill all kings. Now there are hundreds of Li Guang. They are completely frightened.

All demons are like frightened birds, running faster and faster.

The demon man withdrew and was supposed to return to the demon Man City, but the gate of the demon Man City was only ten feet wide. Tens of millions of demon men rushed desperately and stampeded immediately.

A large number of demons were trampled under their feet.

The trampled demon man is strong, but the trampled demon man is not weak, but if the demon people fall to the ground and meet the demon Hou, they are often trampled to death.

"Waste!"

A emperor suddenly gave a loud scold, and then the giant claws fell to the sky. He heard a bang. All the demons within a hundred feet of the city gate were patted into meat sauce, and the smell of fishy blood spread everywhere.

"Stay outside the city!"

The fleeing demon army stopped.

All the demons stood uneasily in place and secretly looked at the direction of Liangjie mountain from time to time. Once they saw the virtual shadow of Li Guang's famous general, they would be shocked.

Some demons and barbarians even occasionally appear the horror scene of hundreds of millions of arrows falling from the sky. It is not war poetry, but a natural disaster!

On Liangjie mountain, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. They found that they didn't have to worry about the counter attack of demon barbarians. These demon barbarians had been frightened by Li Guang.

"In this war, the demon man's morale has collapsed! Marquis Zhang should win the first merit!" Shijun smiled.

"This is natural, no doubt."

"What Mr. Chen said is really appropriate. Only such war poems can kill all kings and frighten hundreds of millions of demons."

"When it comes to sweeping the sky for all ages, this evaluation is higher than the" hard language of the sky ". Think carefully, many of Zhang Longxiang's poems have the meaning of six for all ages. For example," one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither ", such as" the day is close to the mountain and the Yellow River flows into the sea ", such as" inch mountain, river and inch gold ". Even the last handed down war poem" killing demons like grass without hearing the sound "has a kind of popular feeling The power to jump faster. "

"There is Fang Xusheng in the front and Zhang Longxiang in the back, which is the symbol of the prosperity of the human race. What is the era of kings in the demon world? I think the human race will open the era of literary giants!"

"The battlefield is indeed a place to train people. If you don't enter the two boundary mountains, Zhang Mingzhou will never create two handed down war poems in a few months!"

"This song Li Guangsong is full of ancient meaning, distant and heroic. Even if it is not a war poem, it is at least a good poem for the country."

"Zhang Mingzhou is the first in the world to master the transformation of time and heaven and earth so skillfully, and the battlefield image is so grand." Ci Jun praised.

Everyone was stunned and said that there was no first place, so the saying of "first" was very rare and would inevitably lead to misunderstandings. In particular, people often compared Zhang Longxiang with Fang Yun. Many people avoided suspicion and didn't mention them at the same time. When it came to "first", people had to think of Fang Yun.

But when they think about it carefully, there are some differences in their styles. Fang Yun's style is changeable, but Zhang Longxiang's style of writing is almost fixed. If only talking about the battlefield image, Zhang Longxiang is a little better than half a chip.

A senior scholar immediately turned aside the topic and said, "I'm afraid Li Guangxu's spirit in heaven will be very gratified."

"Yes, it's an honor for every Terran to fight against the demon man after death."

"I'd like to know how much military merit Zhang Mingzhou will get!"

Everyone looked curious.

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