Saint of the Confucian way

"Fang Yun is facing each other on the military path!"

The news spread like wings in ten countries.

In the north of Jingguo, Zhang poyue put his feet on the table, put his head on his arms, and lay down on the comfortable demon Hou bear skin chair. He suddenly opened his eyes and held his official seal.

"Damn it, I knew this. I won't wave on the grassland at this time! It costs at least a little ink to stay away from the holy temple and watch the battle on the military path! Fang Yun, an asshole, raised eagles and walked birds for him and spent my ink." Zhang poyue scolded and entered the list with his official seal in his hand.

Ji County, magistrate Duan is trying a case in the lobby.

Although a county is small and has many chores, the county magistrate is responsible for almost all affairs, such as education, adjudication, military affairs, public security and so on. Only at the level of the state capital will the Lord of a place be decentralized.

County Magistrate Duan frowned and looked at the two old people in the courtroom. They quarreled and tangled because of a armour cow. A cow is the main force of cultivated land. Although injuring a cow is not a major case, it is a serious case. If you are careless, you may hurt the people.

Suddenly, the official seal rang. County magistrate Duan looked at it and said with great joy, "I have something important today. I'll leave the hall!" county magistrate Duan patted a startled tree, turned and left, found a quiet place to connect the holy temple with wenbang, and watched the battle of the military road.

Scholars majoring in or minor in military doctrine from all over the ten countries quickly entered the list by using the official seal. Those who do not have the official seal or do not have enough places can only sigh.

Kai Guo.

"Fang Yun's wings are really hard." Li Fanming kicked the big rabbit around him and quickly entered the list.

Li Fanming appeared in a huge school yard. In the center of the school yard is the actual battlefield map of Fang Yun and Xin Zhi. You can see that the mountains and rivers above are winding and green. The barbarian tribes, yunshanguan and Yi County stand in the middle of the map according to a certain proportion.

On the map, you can see some dense dots. That's the number of the two armies. People can zoom in a little, but they can't see it too carefully. After all, it's just a talent projection, not the arrival of the literary world. It's relatively rough.

Li Fanming looked around. Around the school field, there was a huge stepped auditorium. Everyone was translucent. The higher the literary position, the more solid the body was.

This is also a kind of talent projection, but it consumes very little talent. As long as you are around the holy temple, you can enter for free and watch the battle path.

Here is the famous "shangguantai", which means to watch on the wall.

When Li Fanming first came in, there were only tens of thousands of people on the viewing platform, but then more and more people entered, and soon filled all the ladder seats. Then, the viewing platform automatically expanded to adapt to more audiences.

According to the country, all people are divided everywhere on the observation platform. In addition, the people of the two boundary mountains are in the same place, the people of the prison sea are in the same place, and the people of all ancient places are also divided everywhere.

People in the same place can talk to each other, but people in the two countries can't communicate, otherwise it will become a debate.

Li Fanming is in the Kai Guo camp. He doesn't speak. He only listens to the people around him.

As a neutral country, no one talks about Xin Zhi at all. He is completely regarded as a trivial person and has been talking about Fang Yun.

However, Fang Yun had no experience in leading the troops before. When Fang Yun divided his troops into two routes, attacking the barbarian tribes all the way and slowly heading to Yi county all the way, the Qiguo people fried the pot.

"What art of war did he use?"

"Why?"

"Is he going to burn jade and stone or bring disaster to the east?"

Li Fanming didn't cultivate the military way and didn't say much. He turned his head and looked at the direction of Jingguo.

Jingguo, however, is different from Qiguo people. He has deduced Fang Yun's tactics one after another. In short, he insists that Fang Yun is bound to win.

Although many people are worried, there is no objection. In any case, they can't grow others' ambition and destroy their prestige.

On the other hand, Qingguo also fully supports Xin Zhi and constantly ridicules Fang Yun.

After Fang Yun's 10000 Luoshan troops were killed by demons, Qing Guo's ridicule of Fang Yun reached the peak. Even those old and prudent soldiers now believe that Fang Yun will lose.

However, after Fang Yun used a knife to kill people and influenced the barbarians to attack Xinzhi's grain team, scholars from all over the world exclaimed one after another.

"What kind of art of war is this?"

"How can you confuse thousands of demons and barbarians?"

"The art of war of Yi Rong in front of him and the art of war of hiding traces behind him are the same art of war!"

"What kind of art of war did he use for 20000 soldiers of Jingguo, why didn't it appear?"

"Before the 10000 soldiers died, he also used the art of war. Why didn't it work?"

Until here, many scholars have awakened. Unexpectedly, Fang Yun lifted so much weight against thousands of barbarians.

Qingguo people also felt bad, but when Xinzhi led 15000 people to chase after the 5000 sergeants led by Fang yunsuo, all Qingguo people cheered.

"Xin Zhisheng is settled!"

"Qingguo will win!"

Jingguo people were frightened by Xinzhi's 15000 troops in a cold sweat. Many people picked Xinzhi's thorns one after another.

"This Hanlin is just the opposite! Even if it's a military confrontation, he can't scold the open and empty saint as a child regardless of his position!"

"Go back and visit him in the temple of the holy courtyard!"

"This Xin Zhi, I think it's a rabbit tail that can't grow. Although it's normal for the two armies to drink and scold each other, he should take this opportunity to vent his anger and abuse the virtual saint. He really should break his mouth!"

Zhang Po Yue snorted coldly and said, "I know this man. I drove him like a lost sea dog at sea. If I hadn't run fast, I might have broken his mouth!"

"Eh? When you zoom in, Fang Yun doesn't seem to be afraid at all. He still runs away in the direction of the barbarian tribe!"

"What's going on? Is it to force Xinzhi's cavalry to distance from the infantry?"

"Maybe Fang Xusheng has a special art of war. He can beat Xin Zhi's 5000 cavalry with 5000 cavalry, and then escape safely."

"It's impossible. I know a thing or two about Xin Zhi. He not only learns to act vigorously, but also works hard. Once the two armies fight, his 5000 cavalry can quickly penetrate Fang Xusheng's cavalry team. What's more, the number of Hanlin and Jinshi on both sides is similar, and the best result is both defeat and injury, and then wait until Xin Zhi's 10000 infantry arrive to lay the victory."

"It's a pity that there is no holy page in the military way confrontation at this level, so we can't turn emptiness into reality and use anti enemy poetry, otherwise Fang Xusheng is likely to escape."

"Did Fang Xusheng really lose?"

"Not necessarily."

"Wait and see what happens."

Unconsciously, there were many great scholars in the audience. No matter where they were, they watched quietly and didn't speak.

In the battlefield of the 13th ladder, Fang Yun led five thousand cavalry to flee to the West.

Because the 5000 cavalry are tired, and the effect of vigorous military skills has passed, the speed is completely behind Xinzhi's cavalry team.

Xin Zhi's cavalry team was getting closer and closer to Fang Yun's cavalry team, but it was getting farther and farther away from the 10000 infantry army in the rear. It was not long before it was ten miles away.

The Hanlin general, who led the infantry army, hurried to remind him with spring thunder. However, Xinzhi was eager for revenge, determined that the victory was in hand, and still drove his horse to chase after him.

Both sides chased and fled, and soon approached the place where 10000 infantry of Jingguo were killed.

Xin Zhi's tongue burst with spring thunder and said, "today I want you to be buried with these soldiers. You can be a good companion on the huangquan road! Ha..."

Xinzhi's laughter suddenly stopped, because he found that the blood stains of the broken corpses slowly disappeared, and the Jingguo soldiers stood up and quickly gathered.

Fang Yun and 5000 cavalry slowly slowed down and turned.

The horse's nose was hot, and the knight on the horse breathed quickly. Thousands of gun heads shone slightly in the afternoon sun, pointing to Xinzhi army.

Tens of thousands of infantry gathered behind.

Ten thousand Luoshan troops were chased and killed by barbarians, but now they are all resurrected, but everyone is injured. Except hundreds of people are seriously injured, most of them are only slightly injured. They are still physically strong and have the power of World War I.

All the scholars who went to the viewing platform were sitting, but now they all started in an uproar.

"If you want to leave the stab, Qingji, King Helu of Wu, breaks his arm and kills his wife. Qingji believes it. If you want to leave, you will be stabbed!"

"In order to protect his life, Gou Jian tasted the feces of his husband's job, and then laid down his salary and tasted courage to destroy Wu Gongcheng!"

"Fang Yun's abandonment of the exam is the same skill! What a terrible talent. I can even understand the plan of passing the bitter meat at a young age!"

"Replace death with a small injury, lurk here and lure Xin Zhi to come. It's really cruel!"

"Not to mention Xin Zhi, even the great military scholar could not have expected Fang Xusheng to be proficient in such a strange art of war. There are similar art of war in the way of war, but he has such great effect, but he has never heard of it. Where did he come from the theory of art of war, the example of war and the practice of art of war? If one of the three is missing, his power is limited."

"However, Xin Zhi is not without the power of a war."

Xinzhi quickly ordered the team to turn around.

"Fang Yuner, if I unite with the army behind me, I will kill you!" Xin Zhi was fierce and timid, but he still believed that he still had a chance to win.

"You have no chance!"

As soon as Fang Yun's voice fell, a hundred feet away from Xinzhi's army, a whole 20000 infantry suddenly appeared, and under the influence of the art of war, they rushed at an accelerated speed.

Build plank roads in the open and cross the Chencang in the dark.

"Kill!" shouted 20000 soldiers.

"Kill!" five thousand cavalry shouted in unison with nearly ten thousand soldiers who were resurrected by means of bitter meat.

Attack on both sides, killing the sky.

Fang Yun's thirty-five thousand sergeants arrived together, and Xin Zhi's five thousand guards were like a boat in the storm in front of such forces.

"I can't lose! Everyone protect the governor and rush out of here! Rush out of here! We still have a chance! There are 10000 troops behind us!"

"Governor, no, two thousand remaining barbarians are charging the 10000 troops behind!"

Xin Zhi was stunned for a moment. Then he realized that after the barbarians fought with the grain delivery team, they naturally returned. With the blood of the barbarians, seeing that 10000 troops went straight to their tribe, they would die.

"Poof..." Xin Zhi spit out a mouthful of blood, and then realized that it was not Fang Yun who was heavy and strange, but Fang Yun who planned everything well. The whole barbarian tribe had been attacked by Fang Yun as a decent army.

Once it was used by Fang Yun's art of war, but once it was used by Fang Yun's wisdom.

Xin Zhi bit his teeth, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and rushed to the 20000 infantry array. The 5000 cavalry brigade had no time to turn around and had to rush over.

However, among the 20000 infantry, there are a large number of scholars, soldiers and Jinshi, as well as a Hanlin, which absolutely crush Xinzhi's 5000 cavalry.

Fang Yun and Xin Zhi can't use war poems and words, but scholars here can use them!

A moment later, more than half of the cavalry were submerged by the brilliance of war poetry, and the remaining cavalry soon fell into a quagmire of 20000 troops.

Not long after, a guard will carry Xin Zhi's head with a long gun and greet Fang Yun in the sunset.

"Governor Wan Sheng!"

Among the thousands of troops, the voice is shaking.

The sun shines on Fang Yun's face.

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