This was Song Mu's whim. Seeing the military formations changing in front of him, Song Mu recalled for no reason the young soldier he had seen before at the foot of Nanwu City, holding up his shield and moving forward.
If the soldier moved forward firmly with the support of such a huge formation, would he be able to withstand the blow of those monsters?
And this actually raises another question, that is, in this era, in order for the human military formation to exert its power enough to resist the attacks of demons, how critical is the literati?
The proportion of literati in the Wen Dynasty's army was very large, and could even be said to be an important support for the Wen Dynasty's combat power.
The magical fighting methods of the Wen Dynasty's military are actually something that many scholars talk about.
After Song Mu asked this question, several lieutenants looked at each other and immediately smiled. Then He Feng said to Song Mu.
"If Jie Yuan wants to understand the mystery of poetry on soldiers, why not come and try it in person?"
Hearing this, Song Mu's face suddenly showed a bit of joy. At this moment, he looked at Sun Qinghe and Tao Fengming beside him. They both nodded lightly, and Song Mu also raised his hands and said.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. I'm sorry for being presumptuous."
Song Mu was actually very curious about this kind of thing. When he heard what the other party said, he immediately stepped forward to ask for advice.
Seeing Song Mu's high-spirited look, he smiled and nodded, and several Juren officers followed him and walked off the stage.
"Jie Yuan, why don't you first see the power of our "Demon Slayer"?"
He Feng said to Song Mu immediately, and Song Mu also nodded.
Immediately, a sergeant came forward, and a lieutenant began to show off in front of him.
I saw him take out his wat tablet and immediately write "Extermination of Demons" on it. At this moment, the team of sergeants next to him had also started to form their team according to the rehearsal instructions.
As the song "Exorcism" was completed, the lieutenant soon threw out the paper in his hand, and then burned it in the air.
There was almost no difference between this and the way Song Mu used writing paper, but the next moment he heard the soldiers shouting one after another.
Immediately, Song Mu saw words flashing on the tattoos on their bodies, and then the light flashed extremely frequently. At the same time, Song Mu immediately discovered that a power burst out from these people.
The armor on these people began to arouse the literary energy, and everyone's energy and spirit improved visibly, and you could even faintly see a wave of literary energy slowly wrapping around them.
Just by releasing a poem, Song Mu could even feel that these people already possessed power that was absolutely beyond ordinary people.
So Song Mu couldn't wait to ask He Feng.
"Is it possible that as long as poetry is written, the literary power of poetry can be poured into every soldier?"
He Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"No, if you want to use this poem, everyone must recite it before and understand its meaning. When the artistic conception of the paper we write is superimposed, they all need to recite it silently in their hearts."
"Coupled with their status as military boys and their connection with Wen Li's literary spirit, such a situation can occur."
After Song Mu heard this, he understood the truth behind it.
It is equivalent to these soldiers, relying on the strength of children uniformly instilled in the soldiers by the frontier fortress, and then by reciting poems, they can get a little literary power from the paper, arouse the literary spirit of heaven and earth, and then achieve this kind of power.
Therefore, the literary enlightenment and childhood cultivation of these soldiers when they joined the army gave them the prerequisites to activate this literary power.
Song Mu knew little about this before, but now he really understood it, and he was immediately very interested.
At that moment, Song Mu also spoke.
"Then I wonder if I can give it a try?"
After hearing this, He Feng looked at Sun Qinghe next to him. Sun Qinghe was talking to Tao Fengming about the military formation. At this moment, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter, just let Song Jieyuan do it!"
So Song Mu immediately took the lieutenant's wat tablet, handed it over to the group of soldiers in front of him, and then began to write "Exorcism" on the wat tablet.
Song Mu's expression was focused, and the poem was written in an instant. At this moment, he took out the paper and activated his literary power, and the paper suddenly disappeared in the air.
The soldiers also let out a roar at this time, and white steam suddenly rose from the bodies of these soldiers, and the words on the armor also burst into dazzling light at this time.
The movement was quite huge, even Song Mu was shocked when he saw it.
Everyone was also attracted by this situation, but they saw that after the light spread out, it did not disappear. Instead, at the next moment, bursts of white vapor suddenly rose from the bodies of these people. These white vapors were actually faintly visible on them.
Tall human shapes condensed on his body.
Different from the previous barrier, at this moment, soldiers in armor gathered above everyone's heads. They seemed to be their own image, and they also shouted loudly at this moment.
However, what came out was the sound of whistling wind, which sounded very shocking.
"What kind of situation is it that "Exorcist" can actually achieve this effect?"
"That's not right. Even if it's written by someone, it can't be so terrifying. Could this shadow be Yan Sheng?"
"Hiss, the literary energy stirred by the tattoos on their bodies is rapidly condensing, and those phantoms are capable of fighting no matter how you look at them!"
Several lieutenants said in surprise. At this moment, they all looked at Song Mu with shocked expressions, but soon they saw these soldiers starting to form formation.
At this moment, they were full of energy, and their momentum was noisy. In just a moment, several military formations were completed in their hands, and everyone seemed to be full of strength. When they slashed and stabbed, they became very powerful, and they could even see
Blades flashed.
This situation shocked several people. Even Sun Qinghe took a step forward, looked at the situation, and turned to look at Tao Fengming next to him.
"This literary spirit has turned into a shadow. Is this the true power of "Demon Slayer"?"
Everyone looked at Song Mu at this moment. Song Mu was also shocked by the current situation. He did not do any special means for this "Demon Demon". All this happened naturally, but he did not expect that after it was used, it turned out to be so...
Shocking power.
At that moment, Tao Fengming spoke.
"It should be the power brought by Song Mu as the original work."
After hearing this, Song Mu came back to his senses and spoke.
"Master, is it because of this that the strength is increased?"
Tao Fengming nodded, seeming to have some understanding of the situation.
"This is indeed the power of original poetry. Only original poetry can so smoothly evoke the cultural atmosphere of heaven and earth, and its power can be doubled."
Sun Qinghe next to him also came to his senses at this moment and nodded seriously.
"That should be the case. In the past, the original author of the poems made the poems, which was enough to increase the power of the poems several times. The same principle applies to military formations."
As he said this, the several lieutenants next to him also looked at each other, and all of them felt very excited.
At that moment, someone spoke up.
"If Jie Yuan joins our army, then let Jie Yuan write "Exorcism", I believe that just a moment will be enough to make the battle many times easier!"
Several people nearby also nodded, but Sun Qinghe immediately laughed and cursed.
"You guys who are so picky, Song Mu is the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and he will definitely be an outstanding talent with Jinshi rank in the future. How can you still be a lieutenant in the army?"
Hearing this, the lieutenants' faces turned red, and they nodded suddenly.
Song Mu grinned, but immediately he had some thoughts in his heart.
If I say that as the author of original poems, I can let the poems play a completely different role in the military formation, and this is just a song "Exorcism".
There are countless other poems like this in later generations. If they could all be used...
Song Mu's heart beat uncontrollably for a moment.
However, the disturbance stopped here. Sun Qinghe ordered the entire army to continue to rest and prepare for the night patrol. The three of them were walking around the military camp. At noon, everyone had a meal in the military camp.
Among them, Song Mu was naturally received warmly.
At the same time, many students in Jinling City have begun to spread rumors that the legendary Jie Yuan of Jiangnan West Road is now in Jinling City.