Please answer Fengshen, the Fengshen Yanyi of collapse Chapter 22 The barracks talks about soldiers who know the six secrets, and the means of heroic spirit possession are high.
Chapter 22 The barracks talks about soldiers who know the six secrets, and the means of heroic spirit possession are high.
Beihai was full of people who had watched the live broadcast and must have some understanding of the answers. They gathered together to brainstorm and make final preparations. Many people secretly prayed that they would be lucky.
An hour passed slowly.
The machine sound sounded as expected.
A huge red barrier suddenly appeared covering the entire North Sea.
[This answer is broadcast live across Beihai.]
[The entire Beihai area has been sealed off. Candidates please do not move around at will, sit calmly where you are, and wait for the test to begin. 】
[The first question is, Wen Zhong led his army to fight hard in Beihai for more than ten years and finally put down the Beihai rebellion. How long did it take Wen Zhong to successfully put down the Beihai rebellion? 】
[This question is a rush-answer question. The first person to answer the question correctly will receive additional rewards. Failure to answer will result in a penalty. 】
[One: eleven years, two: twelve years, three: fifteen years, four: seventeen years, five: eighteen years]
"What? We lost?" Yuan Futong and his subordinates were stunned, unable to accept this fact for a while.
But Yuan Futong is, after all, a great man of his generation. He immediately came to his senses. With so many people rushing to answer the question, it was a matter of who has the fastest response. As long as he answered the question enough times, he would always be able to get it right.
Now is definitely not the time to think about why you lost the battle and quickly signal to the people in the account to answer.
The guards inside the tent would shout: "I'll grab it"
But this stupid effort still caused them to miss the opportunity.
As soon as the projection turned, the answerer immediately appeared in front of everyone in Beihai.
The answerer turned out to be not one of the two lineups, but a middle-aged man wearing tattered cloth, with skinny limbs and a pale face. He was dirty all over, and he had not wiped off the residue of meat porridge and soup on his mouth.
If he concentrated a little more and scanned the area, he would see seven or eight corpses that had obviously died of starvation lying scattered around him, all of them so thin that only bones remained.
[Please give the candidate your answer within ten seconds.]
A blood-red countdown appeared in everyone's retinas, while the young man looked at the red numbers beating in his retinas in horror.
He just subconsciously read out the two words "rush to answer", so he expected this kind of situation.
He recalled the tragic situation and punishment that Yuan Thief received when he answered the question last time, and he couldn't help but tremble with fear.
But the answer space will not show any mercy because of this, and the bloody countdown is still passing by second by second.
Everyone was watching his choice at this moment, not daring to lose sight for a moment, because this question was completely based on luck, and as long as the luck was good enough, anyone would have a chance to answer it correctly.
The man gritted his teeth and became determined. He suddenly remembered that when his parents were still alive when he was a child, he once said that a famous moral person from the mountains gave him instructions and said, "Three is the most auspicious number for me."
Immediately, he roared with all his strength: "I choose three!"
[Congratulations to Candidate Lu San for your correct answer!] The machine voice was not as protracted and appetizing as before, and it directly shouted congratulations.
Colorful lights appeared out of thin air and shone on Lu San's body, illuminating him brightly. The originally tattered and dusty clothes became pure white and dust-free cloth.
The seven corpses lying beside him also stood up and danced their own strange dances, singing in a low voice: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."
Although they were singing congratulations, their closed eyes, withered bodies, and hoarse voices... really made people feel a little frightened.
[Get rewards, a random weapon drawing!]
[Ding, it is detected that the candidate is the first to answer, and you will receive a reward upgrade, and a randomly possessed heroic spirit will be drawn!]
A thirty-meter giant painting with hundreds of various portraits is projected in everyone's eyes.
Wen Zhong glanced at the portrait, and unexpectedly found in it the most famous general of the Wu Ding period, Que Shi, who was a minister of the same court as him, but he could not recognize most of the rest.
A huge dice with hundreds of sides began to spin, and after a few rounds, it slowly stopped.
The dice said, three hundred and thirty-seven.
[Congratulations to candidate Lu San for drawing the famous Soochow general and Lu Xun’s heroic figure in later generations.]
The scene turned, and a jade-faced scholar wearing armor and holding a sword appeared on his head in black characters, which read the words Lu Xun and Lu Boyan, and behind him were thousands of horses and troops.
Opposing him was a man in golden armor and red robes, with ears hanging down from his shoulders, hands above his knees, his eyes focused on his own ears, and a majestic and majestic man with the aura of a king. Above his head were written Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, and behind him was a red flag waving, which read
There is a big Chinese character on it.
For dozens of days in a row, the white-faced scholar fought and lost repeatedly, and the battle lines kept moving back.
"Your Majesty, I think the Wu army is at the end of its battle. If we don't attack Yiling directly, we will definitely defeat it!" one of the vanguard advised.
But the man in gold armor was very cautious and did not adopt his opinion and said: "No one among us is familiar with the terrain here. If we attack rashly and are cut off, the entire army of 100,000 may be annihilated."
Continue to work step by step, fight steadily, and keep moving forward on the front line.
Many generals watching the scene repeatedly said: "This Liu Xuande really knows the art of war. Although the company's strategy is a bit cumbersome, it is very stable. It retreats step by step. Lu Xun's geographical advantage intuitively disappears. I think he is really good at it."
There is not much that can be done, and the strength of the troops is not much different, but they are beaten like this, and let the other side go on their own, which is extremely stupid."
Only Wen Zhong, Yuan Futong and a few others frowned. Their military intuition told them that things were not that simple.
The scene is still going on, Lu Xun's battles were losing in succession, and a few months later Liu Bei set up a continuous boundless camp under his nose, spanning more than 700 miles, divided into more than 40 villages, all close to the mountains and forests.
Lu Xun summoned the Chinese army camp and said with a smile: "The military planes have arrived, and Shu will be defeated within ten days!"
All the generals said: "We should have defeated Shu when they first arrived, but now the camp has been more than 700 miles long and has been guarding each other for seven or eight months. All its key points have been firmly defended. How can we defeat it?"
Lu Xun smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't you, gentlemen, know that in the military law, you show weakness in the face of strength in order to be proud of yourself?"
"Liu Bei is a great hero in the world. He is extremely resourceful and has experienced battles for many years. When he first arrived, he was so powerful that he could win. How can he win? He has been defending for a long time and his troops are tired of stopping him. He is taking advantage of it today."
After Lu Xun said this, he ordered all the troops together and commanded them. He changed his usual way of marching at a moment's notice and beat the drum himself to march forward, fighting to the death without retreating.
Liu Bei's company and battalion did play some role. Even though the Han army had treated them with extreme contempt during the several months of consecutive battles and victories, and the guards were not very tight, they still relied on the continuous battalion to repeatedly repel the Wu army's attacks.
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"Surely the Wu dogs are still such useless people, how dare they attack?" A Shu Han vanguard sneered with disdain as he slashed two charging Wu troops to death with a knife.
And at this time, night fell.
"Only one who possesses both literary skills and military skills can defeat the enemy like a bamboo." Lu Xun pointed his sword at the sky, and he didn't know what magic power he had secretly used. The sound from his fragile-looking body was like thunder, reaching the ears of every Wu army member.
The soldiers who had already exhausted their strength and retreated but dared not move forward lit up with blue light, let out terrifying roars and charged forward.
"Scholars give birth to Confucian scholars, Taoluo burns books to nourish fire." Lu Boyan directly threw down the long sword in his hand, flew towards the 700-mile company camp, and turned into a fire dragon in the sky.
At this time, Wu Jun also took out the thatch that had been pinned to his waist, which contained sulfur, flame and saltpeter. He rushed to the Shu camp with all his strength and threw it at the tent. The fire dragon hit the thatch.
In an instant, the fierce fire directly engulfed the camp, and the fire in Jiangnan and Jiangbei was as bright as the day.
There were endless fires all over the field, and corpses overlapped. Wu soldiers took the opportunity to set fire to the mountains, and the soldiers were running around in the boundless fire. They were unable to fight back.
Seeing this, Liu Xuande had no choice but to gather his remaining soldiers and run away suddenly.
The scene ends at this point
The man in Confucian robes and jade face stood with his sword straight and scanned the group of portraits.
There is a fairy voice that sings: "The soldiers in the barracks are talking about the six Taoists, and they are arranging the incense to catch the heroes. The red sword raises the fire to destroy the company camp, and it shows that Lu Xun in the south of the Yangtze River is taller."
Then he turned into a white light and flew to Lu San.