I don't know what the three of them said next. It wasn't until nightfall that Jiang Yao left the general's tent. The two generals personally escorted him out and even sent him to the newly built military adviser's tent.
Then, a video announcement spread throughout the army: "From now on, Xidu Zhenren Ouyang Feng will take up the post of the Xuanfeng Army's chief military advisor, with the same rank as general. This is the order."
After that, the military advisor issued the first military advisor order, telling all pharmacists in the army, regardless of rank, to come to the military advisor's tent to listen to them, and they were not allowed to leave without permission.
It was night, the military advisor's tent was brightly lit all night long, and there were many figures. Dozens of military pharmacists entered and never came out again.
At the same time, the military division's tent, like the general's tent, became heavily guarded. A whole team of 100 people was transferred outside the tent to serve as a guard. No one was allowed to approach except the two generals.
…
Xuanfeng's army has strict laws and regulations, which are clearly demonstrated in everything. For example, the "dining" that takes place once every three days stipulates that meals should be eaten at three quarters past six o'clock and end at noon.
At this time, Si Shi had just arrived, and it was the "Feast" held every three days. The soldiers gathered together as groups and took turns using real fire skills to cook.
This camp is filled with the aroma of spiritual rice.
The fragrant spiritual rice grains are as crystal clear as jade and contain abundant grain spiritual energy. Martial practitioners eat it to nourish their qi, blood and internal organs, but ordinary people cannot bear it after eating it.
The rice was cooked. Everyone took out the standard pottery bowl from the military storage bag, rinsed it with water, and hurriedly filled the rice with some dried meat and pickles, and ate it loudly.
Xuan Fengjun's meals have always been eaten once every three days. Although this has always been the case, the standard of food has undoubtedly dropped a lot compared to the past.
"I think back then, when the military commander was in Japan, we always had spiritual meat and spiritual wine for our meals. Alas, it's better now. We only have spiritual rice to eat, and there are birds in our mouths." A soldier said.
Wu Zun, the early commander, immediately glared at him after hearing this, "Why are you complaining? You don't know what's going on right now?"
One of the manifestations of the Xuanfeng Army's strong combat power is the high level of individual soldier cultivation. Ordinary soldiers are also perfect warriors, and a small number of soldiers are still warriors, which is much stronger than the average martial arts army.
"To tell you the truth, things will definitely take a turn for the better. The newly appointed military advisor will arrive at this time. It cannot be that simple." The commander seemed to have guessed something.
"I heard that the military advisor stayed up all night last night because he was busy with military affairs. There seems to be some important arrangements in the military advisor's tent. I don't know what the military advisor can do."
Another soldier said: "Without any improvement, I'm afraid we won't be able to last long. We have been stuck in Samurai Consummation for too long, and we have been unable to break through due to lack of resources, and the military seal has not been recovered. Master Wu Zun, if this battle is defeated,
, I would rather die on the battlefield than be trapped in the mountains and die in poverty."
The commander-in-chief did not reprimand him. He knew very well what his subordinates were thinking.
How could he not think so?
Shi Chang took a bite of pickles and felt that today's pickles were particularly salty.
"Bah!" He spit it out, frowned, and wanted to curse. But because of his identity, he finally held back.
"Not delicious?" A voice like a broken cymbal sounded.
Everyone turned around and saw a noble-looking Wuzhen Perfection walking slowly, holding a snake staff.
"I've seen you, Master Military Advisor." Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully. Their hearts were pounding. Facing Wu Zhen's powerful momentum, it was difficult for any of them to calm down.
Unexpectedly, while they were eating, the newly appointed military advisor arrived.
"You continue to eat, no need to be polite." Jiang Yao waved his hand and looked at the pickles in everyone's ceramic bowls, "How long have you been eating pickles?"
The leader of Wu Zun's cultivation hurriedly reported: "It has been ten years since I returned to the military advisor."
Jiang Yao nodded: "The so-called do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. When you return to Daming Mountain, you can grow your own spiritual vegetables and raise spiritual beasts, and you will never have to eat pickles again."
He discovered that although there were tens of thousands of martial cultivators in Daming Mountain and there was a lot of arable land, the martial cultivators would not farm and produce even if they had nothing to do. They only wanted to fight with the martial clan outside the mountain.
Once the blockade becomes stricter, various resources will quickly become scarce.
What? Farming and grazing?
Everyone was surprised.
Martial arts cultivators never do such despicable things, isn't that what mortals should do?
Jiang Yao took out a pot of spiritual wine and said, "I'll treat you to this pot of wine. I'll also give you a few words and hope you can talk to the other robes more."
"There are no mortals in Daming Mountain. Even if we capture mortals and return to the mountain, we can't support so many martial arts cultivators with their humble labor. But our army has to stick to Daming Mountain for a long time, so we can't just go out to rob the mountain at every turn, right? We don't have that many soldiers.
Horses and warriors compete for consumption. What should we do?"
"There is only one way to make enough food and clothing by yourself. We are all forced to do this. Why can't we do the things that ordinary people do? If ordinary people can cultivate one acre of land, warriors can cultivate more than ten acres or dozens of acres. There are tens of thousands of martial arts cultivators.
If you farm and herd in your spare time, you can be worth millions of mortals."
"In this case, can the military clan still block us? You can talk to the soldiers about these principles and see what they say."
After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he stood up, "A true elite can not only fight, but also survive. If you don't have anything to eat and you still pretend to be a martial artist, then you should reflect on it."
"To tell you the truth, I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and have farmed my own land. If a martial artist can do this, you should naturally be able to do it."
As he spoke, he walked away.
"Yes, thank you, Master Military Advisor, for your teachings. I send you off respectfully, Master Military Advisor." Commander Wu Zun and his subordinates saluted and sent the ginger medicine away.
Until Jiang Yao walked away, those words still echoed in their ears.
Yes, why must martial arts cultivators not be able to farm? If you are as poor as this and have been eating pickles for so many years, how can you still be embarrassed to death by farming like a mortal?
What the military advisor said makes sense. He is indeed a real person, and his mind is far beyond their comparison.
Everyone looked at Jiang Yao's back and suddenly felt that the figure of the great military advisor was taller.
…
After a whole night of preparation, Jiang Yao had everything ready. He inspected the camp, and wherever he went, the soldiers saluted respectfully, which greatly satisfied his vanity.
The effect of brushing off the sense of presence is very good. At least all the soldiers in the army know about the newly released grand strategist Xidu Zhenren.
Seeing that morale was at a high level, Jiang Yao felt relieved.
It's a pity that he can't take out the military seal now.
It's ridiculous to say that because the military seal is very advanced, he may have to reach the martial arts level before he can operate the military seal.
At this time, he took out the military seal, let alone how to make up the reason. The key point is that he is a "magnificent martial artist, perfect", but he is unable to use the military seal, and the diorama immediately fails.
What will happen if, as a military leader, you cannot use the military seal magic weapon?
Even if he has a military seal, he will not be able to become a military leader within several years due to the limitations of his cultivation.
Don't rush, first become a military advisor and slowly gain qualifications. When the time is right and your cultivation is sufficient, you can then make your debut to take over the foundation of Ming Mountain and firmly sit on the position of the Lord of Ming Mountain.
Before that, he must ensure that Daming Mountain and the Xuanfeng Army continue to exist. This is his scheduled meal and must not be destroyed by the Wu clan.
Even the martial arts clan cannot take away what he likes.
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One day later, the first day of February.
As the coalition of 120,000 warlords crossed the Bashui River, the Battle of the Bashui River finally broke out.
"Uuuuuu——"
"Dong dong dong——"
The coalition forces slowly pressed forward from the west bank, with cavalry on both sides and in front, infantry and formation-breaking crossbows in the middle, and huge war eagles in the sky, twenty or thirty of them.
The momentum is extremely majestic.
Their battlefield hadn't been activated yet, but overwhelming pressure was unleashed unbridled.
The clang of armor, the cry of demon eagles, the hoofbeats and snorts of thousands of miles of horses, carried along the river wind, carrying with them the fierce scent of men, horses, and demonic beasts.
Of course, the coalition army is mainly composed of the local Geng Army, with a total of 70,000 people. The coalition leader is also the fourth-level general of the Geng Army: Mike.
Mike is ugly in appearance, with a high nose, deep eyes, and brown hair. He is very different from ordinary martial arts practitioners. However, this does not hinder Mike's perfect martial arts and attainments in the art of military affairs.
Seeing the might of the 120,000-strong army, Mike's falcon-like eyes were full of determination to win.
No matter how powerful the Xuanfeng Army is, so what? It's just the end of the road and the end of a strong crossbow, and the coalition has an army of 120,000.
Today, we must succeed in a battle and wipe out the Mingshan bandits in this sun of water!
We must use this battle to warn the world's rebels: rebellion will lead to death, even the remnants of Xuanfeng's army will be the same.
I also want to warn the young people that the Xi clan is still powerful and cannot be bullied!
Mike was riding on a dragon-horned beast chariot, holding a military seal in his hand. As long as he had a thought, a battlefield would be generated at any time.
He looked at the Xuanfeng Army who was more than ten miles away, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.
There are only thirty thousand soldiers and horses, but they are standing in the mountains, motionless as a mountain, and fighting bulls with anger. They are worthy of being famous elite soldiers.
His pressure is also not small.
"My lord, all the troops are ready. Please give me your instructions." The general came to Mike.
"Change formation, attack!" Mike ordered coldly.
As soon as the word "attack" was spoken, his military seal flew into the air, emitting golden light, and the space around the military seal suddenly became like boiling sea water.
"boom!"
An iron-like military order was sent out, and the battle field of the Geng Army was created almost instantly.
At the same time, several other battle domains of B, D, and other martial lords also emerged one after another, superimposed on the Yi army's battle domain.
The military domain of 120,000 troops spread out, extending out like dark clouds, and an invisible cage fell from the sky.
At the same time, the battle field of Xuanfeng Army was also activated.
"boom!"
Xuanfeng's army has fewer soldiers, and its fighting spirit seems to be much lower, but it is more solid and tenacious, and it also surges forward not to be outdone.
Boom boom!
Click, click, click!
The military domains of both sides crushed each other, causing the entire area of two hundred miles to tremble. Under the agitation of the wind and clouds, violent murderous intent rose to the sky, the cold suddenly came, and heavy snow fell in the blink of an eye.
War clouds appeared on the battlefield so quickly, which shows that both sides are fiercely murderous and it is definitely a matter of life and death.
The two sides are crushing each other in the battlefield, and there is no winner for a while. However, because the Xuanfeng Army is too weak, it may not last long.
Immediately afterwards, both sides changed formations at the same time, and the three-dimensional military formation was formed in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, a gray haze suddenly emitted from the Xuanfeng Army formation.
The next moment, the Xuanfeng Army's battlefield changed!