As if a bound tiger was re-sharpening its claws, the momentum of these four people had undergone earth-shaking changes almost in the blink of an eye. The young mastermind's eyes fell on Chang Cheng and Qian Lai Shan Shen over there, and his voice was gentle but unquestionable: "
You two, please stay away."
The young mastermind, who was usually gentle and at least seemed to be easy to talk to, now carried a weight that was difficult to ignore. Both the Mountain God and the Water God had to leave temporarily, but fortunately they were not forked out by the water ghost, at least they were retained.
The dignity of the gods.
Zhuge Wuhou flicked his sleeves, and the detailed version of the Great Wilderness map provided by Bai Ze was unfolded directly on the table. With a stroke, the chiseled marching route appeared directly in the sky. Almost at the same time, the four famous generals whispered at the same time:
"Surround and kill."
"Interspersed."
"Counter-encirclement and suppression after the breakthrough."
"Attack the front army head-on to break its momentum."
Draw four fingers on the scroll at the same time.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the entire continuous military force was suddenly cut off in front of Wei Yuan's eyes. He broke through in an effort to destroy his momentum, and then used multiple lines to intersect, merge and reverse encirclement and suppression, and finally defeated them one by one. Lord Wu An said: "
How many troops do we have?"
A Liang stretched out a finger...
Lord Wu An said: "Ten thousand?"
The mastermind in white shook his head: "No, it's one hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand, so much?"
Wu Anjun was a little surprised, and A Liang said slowly: "One hundred thousand, is that much? This is the entire accumulation of the entire Shenzhou Taoist sect, accounting for at least 70% of the total accumulation. Among these, the Yin generals transformed by Zhenxiu only occupy
It’s less than one percent.”
"The rest are all Yin soldiers."
"It's the ghosts and ghosts that the true cultivators saved during their lifetime. The true spirits returned to heaven and earth, leaving only the instincts of the body. Finally, they were transformed into the guardian ghosts with special secret magic talismans after decades of refinement and enshrinement.
Soldier."
"The Yin generals can still fight, but the strength of the Yin soldiers is almost negligible."
"It's just that I can provide you with military support."
Wu Anjun was silent for a moment and said: "I will try my best to bring them back..."
The young mastermind said: "That's wrong, you can't come back."
He lightly swept the feather fan on the map and said: "Many countries in the wilderness have mobilized large armies, claiming to be millions of people, and there are even some inhuman tribes among them, attacking us with a majestic and majestic force. In this way
The matter must have involved the entire wilderness."
"This is an opportunity!"
The eyes of the man who once single-handedly conquered Kyushu with one-tenth of his foundation exuded a burning light: "And correspondingly, once we can completely defeat this million-strong army head-on, we don't need to encircle and suppress them, we only need to kill them."
If the general takes away his energy, there will be chaos in the wilderness."
"Chaos leads to change, and change leads to opportunities."
"Opportunities cannot be set, and if you set them up, they will fail."
"I want a few of you to lead these 100,000 heroic souls to operate in the rear of the wilderness after completing this battle. Among the military strategists, if you are in a fatal situation, inside the enemy's belly, what should you do? Liang believes that there is no need for Liang to do more.
explain."
"I won't give you any instructions at this time to do any micromanagement."
"Because I believe in your fighting power."
The young man in white took out the Taoist soldier talisman and handed it over, then pointed to the map on the table and said: "70% of the troops will be handed over to Lord Wu An. I ask you to be responsible for the front and the main army; Yun Chang, you will lead 20%. Here,
Assault assistance on the left wing; General Zhang, leave the remaining 10% of the elite from Longhu Mountain to you. When the enemy's formation is disrupted, you charge from behind."
"as well as……"
The young mastermind explained everything in an orderly manner.
Wu Anjun has the highest command rate. When he leads 70% of the army, his actual strength will also skyrocket. Guan Yunchang himself once had a terrifying record in history of being able to take the head of a general when a large army clashed.
The rate of his commanders also continued to increase. In the later period, there were only a few commanders who were capable of launching large-scale battles on their own in the late Three Kingdoms.
Relatively speaking, Zhang Liao's military situation could not be more pure.
Having too many troops in command will actually be a drag.
Wei Yuan easily understood A Liang's arrangement, but he always seemed to feel that he had forgotten something. Finally, Xiang Hongyu couldn't hold himself back and said slowly: "Zhuge Wuhou, where am I?!"
The young mastermind said in surprise: "Well, Liang is a member of Ji Han, and King Xiang and Gaozu are enemies. How dare Liang give advice rashly?"
Xiang Hongyu: "??!"
It’s already this time, you’re talking about this?!
I've taken off my pants, that's it?
As for Liu Bang's matter.
After Xiang Hongyu recovered his true spirit memory, he had some grudges about this.
However, when the young man pointed this out directly, he seemed to have seen through it, and he said in an unhappy voice:
"Although Yu is a reckless man, he also knows his priorities. This battle is for Yanhuang, and the righteousness lies in it. How could Xiang be affected by past grudges?"
The young mastermind was surprised and said: "Is that really true?"
"Once Xiang Yu says something, it's hard for a horse to chase him!"
"I can issue a military order!"
"good!"
Ah Liang shook his feather fan slightly and said, "That's it."
"As for King Xiang, please stay here for now. Liang has other important matters that King Xiang cannot bear."
"ha?!!"
Xiang Hongyu, who wrote the military order, opened his mouth, feeling as if he had punched the air. Finally, when he saw the young mastermind's heavy expression, he nodded and suppressed his inner anxiety for the time being. Only Wei Yuan suddenly realized
Why is this guy A Liang planning to team up Han Xin and Xiang Yu?
Well, now Xiang Yu has said it in front of everyone, and he will not mention the past grudges again.
A military order was also issued.
so……
Ah Liang, how come you are so good at digging holes?
Why can you dig holes for others with an innocent face?
And Xiang Hongyu just jumped in, and this guy jumped in on his own initiative?
By the way, he also wrote a military order. Doesn't that mean he jumped into a trap and buried himself?
Ah Liang, you are so despicable!
Xiang Yu is arrogant and conceited, but one thing is that this guy keeps his word. He issued a military order, and with so many people watching, his arrogance will not allow him to go back on it. And Han Xin, the Soldier Immortal, well, as we all know, Han Xin, the Soldier Immortal
My emotional intelligence is basically negative. When I meet A Liang, I may happily jump into the trap the next day.
Then the two of them encounter life and death in a distant enemy country and must fully rely on each other.
Designed to death.
Those who are more powerful than Commander A Liang do not have as high an emotional intelligence as him.
Those with higher emotional intelligence than him are not as talented as him.
In addition to lifespan, if you compare both horizontally and vertically, you are invincible.
In the end, A Liang clapped his hands, handed the map to several generals, and said: "To attack the enemy with troops and conquer the enemy without fighting is to rely on the exchange of interests and the oppression of the general situation. This is what Liang has always liked, and it is upright.
The master of conspiracy, but this time, we have no choice of sending troops."
"This time I can only win, not lose."
"Three days. We will set off in three days. You still have three days to familiarize yourself with the strategic map."
"As for various questions about terrain, celestial phenomena, and surrounding specific forms, Bai Ze, Sanliang's assistant, will be responsible for answering your questions. In three days, it will begin. In addition, if you need various weapons, Liang will also have them here.
.”
"What?"
Wei Yuan was stunned, raised his head, and saw the young man took out a token from his sleeve robe.
It's the Order of the Crouching Tiger.
All three people present except Xiang Hongyu recognized this thing.
Bai Qi frowned and was about to speak when the young man in white said, "The Mo family's mechanical crossbow of the Great Qin Dynasty is also available here. Before Liang took the time, he changed the style of Qin's crossbow into a mechanical repeating crossbow, which can burst out crossbow arrows formed by converging mana."
"Don't use the layout of the imperial mausoleum."
Lord Wu An was slightly startled, and then took a deep look at the young man in white in front of him. He had never mentioned the layout of the imperial mausoleum, and even Wei Yuan himself was not responsible for this part. After all, the halberd-wielding man only had to pay attention to the First Emperor.
Responsible.
He said: "The name Wuhou is indeed true."
Wei Yuan stared straight at the Crouching Tiger Order, which was an enhanced version of the brick in his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Ah, let me ask you, Ah Liang, your points and achievements will not be enough to put this
Has the Crouching Tiger Order been evacuated?"
"Ayuan, what are you thinking about? Of course it's impossible." The boy in white thought for a moment.
"At most, it's only 75%."
At most, that is, 75%...
The smile on the guard master's face slowly froze.
………………
For the next three days, Wei Yuan spent the next three days in his dreams conducting special training with the ancient macho group on Chisel Teeth.
We must make sure that within three days, the head of the guard hall can master the 'special supply of chisel teeth'.
Of course, with Zhu Jiuyin around, Wei Yuan didn't know how many fights he had fought in the dream. Anyway, until the end, he couldn't even take a break. The dream was full of chisel-toothed faces, and he kicked him subconsciously. As a result,
Hearing a shout, he opened his eyes suddenly and saw the water ghost lying on his back with an innocent face.
"Scared me..."
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
For the one hundred thousand heroic souls who are about to go to war for China.
Even though all memories have been lost, even the true spirits have long been crushed by the oven of heaven and earth, and only the physical form is still there, but the custom of China still has to see them off. Wei Yuan and the great monk have been busy for a long time.
Of course, people are not enough.
One hundred thousand, there is a venue, and there is a Yao Chi in the Qiankun in the sleeve of the guard hall.
There are not enough people to cook.
The leader of the Wei Hall went out and bought a bag of two kilograms of soybeans. Then he grabbed the bag, exerted force on his waist, and scattered the soybeans so hard that the soybeans flew out. Then he slapped his hands together and didn't bother to make any more seals. Anyway, what do you call this?
In an instant, the towering yellow turban warriors appeared.
They are majestic and stand in formation.
The commander of the Yellow Turban Warriors saw the dense crowd of colleagues around him.
I saw the rest of the Yin soldiers and generals of the Taoist sect again, and they looked very happy. Although I saw Guan Yunchang was a little inexplicably afraid, this time, the atmosphere of the battlefield made his palms tremble. When Wei Yuan called, his answering voice was louder.
Many: "No!"
"Yellow turban warriors, willing to drive!"
"good!"
"Come and get it."
The leader of the Weiyuan Hall strongly praised the dedication of the Yellow Turban Warriors, then handed over a paring knife and a potato, saying: "Come on, peel it!"
The Yellow Turban Warriors: "??!"
In addition to mopping floors, cleaning, repairing houses and laying walls.
Yellow Turban Lux successfully unlocked the latest usage.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yellow Turban Warriors must be under the influence of the Heavenly Talisman Formation to be effective, and even if they rely on burning talismans on it, there is a time limit, they should be the main force this time, but they themselves will still be true even if they die in battle.
The principle of immortality is based on the great formation of heaven.
This also makes them unable to fight at long distances.
And by burning talismans on soybeans to perform it, the time limit is too fatal.
Think about the situation where the military monks who led the army suddenly lost their entire army and all the soldiers turned into soybeans. It would be simply tragic on the battlefield. With the hard help of the yellow scarf warriors, this meal was quickly prepared.
A pre-war mobilization meeting was held in Yaochi, with the purpose of going to the wilderness to fight to the death with the gods.
Even A Liang has to call the experts directly.
Really nothing is wasted.
When the Yaochi was built, I certainly never thought that the Yaochi would be used in this way.
From ancient times to the present, perhaps only the master of the Wei Hall has played so well.
The young man in white picked up the wine cup and sipped the wine gently. Those Yin soldiers and Yin generals had already lost themselves and their true souls, and their heroic souls were only immortal. But even so, Wei Yuan still stubbornly insisted on practicing.
Etiquette, it is really a bit silly to say that this is the time of the New Year and cannot be omitted.
A Liang could find seventeen or eight reasons to tell him that doing so would not restore the memories of these shady soldiers and shady generals, nor improve their morale. It would even just be a waste of time and energy, but A Yuan was really
When he made up his mind, A Liang couldn't pull him back.
Even if it's so stupid.
However, there have been such stupid people before.
In the Yaochi where gods and emperors meet, the yellow scarf warriors are busy preparing pre-war meals for long-dead people and ancient famous generals. They put down their weapons, we have already passed away in the past;
In the meeting place of gods, we finally raise the banner of conquering the sky. Isn’t this also a romance that even the gods dare not dream of?
"The most important thing about Yan and Huang is that if you drink and eat, the world will be full and warm, which is the way to peace."
Wei Yuan reached out and rubbed the young mastermind's hair.
Only at this time will the young man suddenly realize that the guy next to him is the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao. This is not just a casual talk. In addition, the Tianshi Mansion and the Special Operations Group also sent them.
A lot of equipment.
These include radio communication walkie-talkies, which can be communicated with only the equipment in hand.
There are also recorders that can be used to record a large amount of data. Although it cannot be transmitted back to the human world immediately, it can be stored for a long time. It contains weapons for individual soldiers, individual soldier rations, a large number of talismans, and even individual items prepared by the Qiankun in the Sleeve.
rocket launcher, and a concealed base station.
Just throw it out and it will disguise itself.
Shenzhou has never been a character who doesn't fight back when beaten.
"Although we are attacking alone, we always feel that we are not alone."
Wei Yuan took a sip of tea and said: "These come from the support of the special operations group. The parts above must come from all over the world. They appear on our hands because they have gathered the power of countless people. They come from wind power
, from the research institute, and what they eat in the morning may be roujiamo or egg-filled pancakes on the roadside."
"The noodles come from wheat grown in the Central Plains, and the meat is raised by fellow villagers in the countryside."
Wei Yuan thought for a while: "Not everyone has to be a warrior."
"But when everyone in China does his or her own thing, isn't he also fighting with us?"
"Don't worry, we will win and come back alive."
Wei Yuan patted A Liang on the shoulder. The young man looked at the profile of the museum owner. For some reason, he vaguely saw the figure of another young man in him, who came from the ambition of Zhao Lie more than two thousand years ago.
The museum owner looked calm. This battle must be won.
Until the great monk pulled him, Yuanjue looked embarrassed and said: "Master Wei..."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Wei Yuan was confident and calm.
"What, today's pre-war mobilization..."
"Oh, mobilization before the war. Thank you for your hard work, Yuanjue."
"No, I, I mean..."
Yuanjue groaned for a long time, and finally handed over a card and said: "I have no money, I have spent all the money on buying materials..."
Wei Yuan opened his mouth and was stunned: "...I have been saving for a long time."
"But, this is 100,000 people."
Wei Yuan's lips trembled: "One, nothing left?"
The great monk pondered and said: "It's still a little bit." He took out his mobile phone and operated it.
The screen lit up for Wei Yuan: "Your bank card expenditure is 372 yuan, and the account balance is 2.33 yuan."
The expression on Wei Yuan's face solidified little by little, and he suddenly thought of what Zhao Gongming said a few days ago:
'I curse you to be poorer this year than last year, Hundan!'
The five fingers of the guard's right hand were clasped together, and the traces of heroes and time on his body disappeared. He was a hero, and he was the anchor of time. Poverty is the real thing. The leader of the guard let out a sad and angry roar like a poor ghost: "
Zhao Gongming!!!”
The poor owner almost gritted his teeth and choked with sobs:
“You’re serious!!!”
"I'm going to take Dayi to your house to pay New Year's greetings! I'm going to block your door and ask you to transfer it to me a hundred times! A hundred times!"
The young mastermind next to him was slightly startled, then looked at this scene with a smile.
Sure enough, A Yuan is not a hero.
Weiwei raised his glass: "Everyone..."
That night, when the whole world was in the joy of the Chinese New Year, an army of ghosts from the past left here quietly, crossing the distance between worlds, and rushed to a battle of great significance.
What do people live for?
People always have the persistence that makes them human and the flaws that make them human.
Is it love, family affection, money, rights, or something that you can’t get, something that you toss and turn, or something that is finally held in your hand but lost, or maybe it is just something that you were very familiar with in the past but turned a blind eye to?
When the last part of the army entered.
The soul Yin Bing, who had lost all memory in the long years, paused for a moment, looked back at the bustling world, between heaven and earth, and the vast world of mortals. The Yin Bing, who had lost his memory and the past, seemed extremely lonely. He suddenly murmured in confusion:
"Spring Festival……?"
He turned around, stepped into the wilderness, and rushed to a battle to the death.