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Chapter 682 The generals obey orders

Chiseled March Map.

Wei Yuan looked sharp. It seemed that the souls of the vanguard generals had been recruited. However, this kind of confidential information must have corresponding magical powers imprinted in the souls to prevent the key information from being revealed. Such information,

To be able to do it so quickly, Zhu Jiuyin is really old...

The museum owner paused in his thoughts, his expression remained unchanged, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He is truly a wise, witty, experienced, and powerful god with both wisdom and power.

As expected of you, my brain!

As expected of you, Zhu Jiuyin!

Ah, praise you!

Praise to the candlelight for the Nine Netherworld...

"you shut up!!!"

Zhulong's cold and indifferent voice exploded in Wei Yuan's mind.

There is a vague feeling of gnashing of teeth.

The head of the guard hall nodded clearly, okay, calm down, and the curse in his heart was not noticed.

It seems that I gradually know how to deal with this most ancient dragon.

He thought carefully about the map that appeared in his mind...

Chiseltooth's marching route map was obtained.

It's just that this map is extremely simple and plain, and ordinary people can't understand it at all. In other words, even if the place names and tracks have been marked around it, because the wilderness area is so vast, nothing can be seen by looking at the map alone.

.

At this time, I have to go back and ask Bai Ze.

I don’t know how many maps that guy prepared.

Wei Yuan said goodbye to Xiang Liu and left.

Seeing the figure of the museum owner go away, Xiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just now, he didn't know what happened, but the other party suddenly exuded a moment of evil energy, which scared him so much that he almost hibernated on the spot. However, he finally managed to

This evil star was sent away.

Huh? No, wait a minute...

Xiang Liu suddenly realized a serious problem.

Looks stiff.

The voice of the Lord came to my ears, and his voice was indifferent: "Bring down the wine and meat he brought."

"Pay attention to waterproofing."

Although his voice was indifferent, he still added one sentence in the end.

Xiang Liu's face was frozen, his eyes were dull, and he said calmly: "I accept the order, but..."

Xiang Liu said with difficulty: "But, Your Majesty, he carried the food and wine back again."

"Nothing left at all."

"He took it back."

Co-workers:"…………"

Brought it back.

gone back……

went?

On the East China Sea, the waves were stagnant for a while.

The atmosphere was awkward and solemn. After a long time, Gonggong's voice fell in Xiang Liu's ears:

"Well, I..."

"knew……"

……………………

Wei Yuan didn't realize that he had forgotten to put down the food until he was halfway back.

In fact, Gonggong had no intention of communicating, and the chisel-tooth marching plan was too important, so Wei Yuan subconsciously focused most of his attention on it, and left with these food and drinks in no time.

return.

It doesn't seem right to go back now.

It was almost as if he was deliberately teasing Gonggong.

Well, next time, definitely next time.

With Gonggong's boldness and unruliness, he probably wouldn't care about these meals, or the trivial matter of forgetting to put down the meat and wine. He would only care about talking about it with a smile next time.

Use jokes to resolve awkwardness.

Wei Yuan did not stop along the way and soon returned to the museum. The great monk Yuan Jue was preparing to cook. When he saw the food box in Wei Yuan's hand, he was stunned for a moment and said: "Master Wei, what are you doing?"

…”

"Oh, it's made in Longhu Mountain, let's eat it."

Wei Yuan handed over the food box: "I originally wanted to give it to someone else, but I forgot about it."

"You can't waste it."

In the front hall of the museum, four famous generals and old monsters from the Shenzhou Martial Temple's sixty-four generals were playing games. They were either smiling or indifferent. After the pleasure of contacting these games for the first time faded away, the expressions on their faces were just

Feeling bored and dull.

But even though it’s boring, I can still play games.

"Where's A Liang?"

"Busy in the back room..."

"Well, where is Bai Ze?"

"Also working overtime."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, feeling that this style of painting was a bit weird.

Baize working overtime?

Xuanyuan would call him an expert when he saw him.

But speaking of it, if Bai Ze had had the energy to work overtime as he does today, he would probably have climbed a few places higher in the hatred value rankings of Dahuang and Kunlun, completely crushing the cookbook author of The Book of Mountains and Seas.

A certain potter.

Wei Yuan put the food on the table and said hello to the famous generals.

Then he took off his coat, wearing only a simple black sweater, opened Bai Ze's door, and said: "Bai...who the hell are you?!" Wei Yuan was stunned, seeing several computers in the room at the same time

At work, extremely complex composition software is running, and a man wearing a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, exposing his white wrists and collarbones, and with slightly curly hair is working frantically inside.

"Oh, it's the potter. What can I do for you?"

"I'm very busy now."

"……White Pond?!"

Wei Yuan murmured, and after taking a closer look, he realized that this guy was actually the dead salted fish with dead eyes and natural curls before, but now the appearance of an industry elite made Wei Yuan twitch the corner of his mouth: "No, you are sick.

Is it? How did it become like this?"

"No, it's just that I feel what kind of salty fish I was in the past."

"While Wu Hou was having long talks three times a day, I finally had an epiphany about life. No, the philosophy of animal life is to work hard only for yourself. I should dedicate my endless life to the endless service of the three realms.

Go amidst the great cause of liberation and equality for all sentient beings.”

"Damn it, Bai Ze, calm down, what's wrong with you?" Wei Yuan's scalp was numb.

When I heard about Wu Hou, I finally understood Bai Ze's situation.

He worked eight hours a day and had a long chat with him during breaks.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know whether this guy with a great career on his face was better, or the old abandoned house salted fish. Forget it, wait until this matter is over, then let Xuanyuan enter the dream and put Bai Ze's

The attribute values ​​are all washed back, this is too scary.

Wei Yuan stiffly looked for a topic:

"...Are you drawing a map of the Great Wilderness? Um, is this a CAD composition software?"

"CAD? Of course not."

Bai Ze adjusted his glasses with his middle finger and said rationally and sternly: "The composition software on the market now has various problems and cannot meet the needs of drawing the Great Wilderness map, so..."

"so?"

“So I reprogrammed it and developed a new composition software.”

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "...As expected of you."

Bai Ze said: "So, Wei Yuan, you came to me because..."

"I found a chiseled marching formation map. Bai Ze, please give me the specific map and terrain of this generation..."

"Little things."

Bai Ze nodded, made some notes on the keyboard, and quickly created a more complete and densely packed map. He then printed it out and handed it to Wei Yuan. He waved his hand to signal Wei Yuan to go out. He would continue to work overtime.

After Wei Yuan went out with a strange expression.

Bai Ze was still typing on the keyboard seriously.

One second passed.

Two seconds passed.

When Wei Yuan walked into Wu Hou's house, Bai Ze's movements were stagnant. He suddenly took a long breath, bent down with his straight waist, and spread his neatly arranged hair. He changed from an industry elite to a salty state, turned around, and stepped forward

Go, throw yourself on the sofa, take out a bottle of strawberry milk from under the sofa cushion.

"You want me to work overtime?"

Bai Ze waved his right hand heavily and said: "Dream!"

Although he was completely unaware that he was already working overtime.

However, today, the battle of wits and courage between Bai Ze, a fisherman, and Wu Hou, a maniac who works overtime, is still going on.

After Wei Yuan handed both maps to A Liang, the young man in white thought thoughtfully and said: "A Yuan, what you mean is that there are millions of extraordinary monks, led by divine generals, and escorting powerful people.

An extremely huge weapon is heading towards the rift between the human world and the wilderness?"

"yes……"

"Well, let's take a look at Rong Liang, this kind of formation, this kind of regional terrain..."

Wei Yuan told A Liang the basic information about the fighting styles of the Great Wilderness strategists of the Age of Gods that Zhu Jiuyin had obtained from the true spirits of many vanguard generals in his mind. The young mastermind glanced at the map and said: "It's a

Chance……"

"Chance?"

"Yes." A Liang Yushan pointed at the map and said slowly: "The vanguard army arrived here first, and judging from the intelligence, the Great Wilderness has not experienced a war for a long time. This million-strong army was summoned from the Great Wilderness countries.

In other words, not millions."

"Rather, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, multiplied by ten."

"You can divide it and kill it, take away its energy, and mess up its mind!"

The young mastermind pointed to a straight road and said: "According to Bai Ze, this place was built by the gods of the wilderness. It is a wind passage. After stepping on it, even ordinary people can move forward quickly at the speed of strong winds, but there are also problems.

, once the formation nodes that maintain this wind path are destroyed, millions of troops will be scattered directly, unable to gather, and they will even be thrown into some dangerous places."

"This is Leize, where there are flames and ice."

"And here, the mountains are as tall as an ax and a knife."

"They are all very good ambush locations. Since he is a divine general, he naturally needs to gather the power of tens of thousands of people. Without the army of a divine general, there is no strength left in ten. So, a divine general who has lost the combined strength of millions of people will not be able to attack him."

The tooth is the most suitable time to behead it."

Wei Yuan realized this and said slowly:

"A Liang, you mean to destroy the node first and then take the opportunity to fight Chisel Tooth?"

The young mastermind laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "Wrong, not sequentially, but at the same time."

"Suddenly attack them to confuse their minds. In fact, A Yuan, you are still very worried. But in Liang's opinion, those millions of troops are just local chickens and dogs. The wilderness is vast. Although it was said that it was once

There were extremely powerful armies, but they had a fatal weakness."

The young mastermind shook his feather fan lightly and said softly:

"Their wars are within the rules. All the so-called magnificent wars are battles based on the game rules set by Emperor Jun. Their famous generals, just like the famous chessboard players, are all famous generals within the rules, but the world

Conquest should not follow any rules."

"And it just so happens that we have four of the most unruly people in the world here."

"A-Yuan, what have you gone through? You would subconsciously choose to do it alone."

The boy opened the door, and the sunlight pouring into the living room outside naturally illuminated the side room.

The young mastermind Yu Fan paused and stood to one side with a gentle and quiet smile:

"You are not alone."

Wei Yuan lost his mind.

A Liang turned around, looked at the four people in the living room with a smile, and shouted:

"Guys, is the game fun?"

Xiang Hongyu didn’t even raise his head:

"Of course it's fun, at least it's much more fun than a chessboard with fixed rules."

Mainly because he was more or less reincarnated and knew how to play the game, so he had enough advantages at the beginning and was able to initially distance himself from Wu Anjun. Guan Yunchang over there also nodded and said: "It's really good, it's very interesting.

"

Zhang Liao seconded the proposal and added the sword by the way.

Wu Anjun also nodded, but regretted: "It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse. If it were more realistic, it could actually be used to train generals' basic theories. But it's not bad, it's very interesting, and it's more fun than a chessboard."

"That's it."

The young mastermind shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile:

"So, do you want to lead your army to fight with real swords and spears?"

"Who wouldn't want to... hmm?!!"

There was dead silence in the room for a moment.

The four of them finally realized what this sentence meant.

They all raised their heads.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed, or when the storm was surging, and the black clouds were pressing down on the city, it was so solemn that it made people breathless. The young mastermind moved his wrist slightly, with his feather fan behind his back, and stared at the famous general in front of him.

, in a trance, just like he did more than two thousand years ago, his voice was calm and gentle:

"Generals, listen to your orders!"

With a crash, Guan Yunchang, Zhang Wenyuan, and even Bai Qi and Xiang Hongyu all stood up.

They subconsciously straightened their backs and subconsciously held weapons in their hands.

They took a step forward suddenly, as if they were still the invincible heroes fighting on the battlefield. As if there were still thousands of troops behind them, as if they were not wearing comfortable modern clothes, but heavy armor. In an instant, the killing was fierce.

The momentum instantly surged and surged wildly.

Changcheng and Qian Laishen, who were fishing together next to them, were directly blinded by the evil spirit.

My scalp was numb, hairs were rising all over my body, and my heart was racing crazily.

This, this is...

The heroic man who traveled thousands of miles in his life, conquered the world and was invincible.

Since ancient times, famous generals have always been strong and proud!

The so-called self-pity, I am unparalleled in the world, and I will be happy when I hear the battle!

They folded their hands, their eyes were bright and burning, and they said in unison:

"promise!!!"

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