As soon as Qiu Shui finished speaking, Lin Zheng showed a confident smile on his face, and then said to everyone: "About this, I think it is better to let the person involved explain it to you!"
"Aren't you the party involved?" Old Man Tiandao's face was full of suspicion. Even powerful men like Hou Yi and Sakyamuni vaguely thought of this boy as the leader. Besides this boy, who else could be involved?!
Lin Zheng did not answer, but Shuyu spoke first: "You will know this when you come with me!" Shuyu said with a smile, "Everyone, please!"
Since Shuyu had said so, no one would comment. Immediately, under the leadership of Shuyu, the group entered the interior of the temporary command camp. After a while, the group came to the outside of a tent. Outside the tent,
Hou Yi, who came back first, was chatting with Shen Xiao. After listening to what Hou Yi conveyed to Xiao You, a happy smile appeared on Shen Xiao's face. His daughter had really made a group of incredible friends.
ah!
"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven——!" Seeing Shenxiao's Tiandao old man, he immediately shouted in surprise, rushed forward quickly, bowed his hands, "Disciple Lieyang, pay homage to Your Majesty!"
After hearing the words of greeting, Shen Xiao turned around and saw that it was the head of Tiandao Valley. He showed a hearty smile and said, "No need to be polite, get up!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Standing up straight, the old man Tiandao looked at Shenxiao with a joyful expression and said, "Your Majesty! Could it be that the decision to let us retreat this time was your command?"
Shen Xiao was dumbfounded for a while and said with a smile: "How can I have such foresight!" This is not a sign of Shen Xiao being humble. After all, in his time, there was really no decent military art, and after the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven,
He has basically become an ordinary, somewhat powerful cultivator. When it comes to his cultivation on the battlefield, he is far inferior to veterans like Wang Jian.
The old man Tiandao was surprised when he heard this. Hou Yi and Sakyamuni just ran to support them, and it was definitely not the two of them. Now Shen Xiao has denied it, who else could it be? Who else could it be?!
Before the old man Tiandao could understand, the group behind him had already followed. After passing Shuyu's introduction on the way, they all knew who Shenxiao was. They immediately stepped forward and worshiped: "See the Emperor of Heaven!"
Shen Xiao just told everyone not to be polite, and Xu Fu's voice came from the tent angrily: "Come in when you're here! Why are you standing outside! I'm waiting for you!"
Listening to Xu Fu's complaints, Hou Yi smiled and said to everyone: "Let's go in quickly! Don't worry about the old guy inside waiting."
The leaders of the Immortal Sect seem to be a little numb to the strong men who keep appearing around them. They used to stand at the pinnacle of the Qiluo Realm, but today they seem to have become a group of children. They always feel that they are the masters of their predecessors wherever they go.
I have lived for most of my life, but I have never met anyone who can be called an expert.
With some complicated and unclear emotions, everyone entered the tent. The tent looked not big from the outside, but after entering, they discovered that there was something else! It was extremely spacious inside, at least 300 square meters.
In the center of the tent, there was a huge table with a huge sand table placed on it. Everyone came in
When I arrived, there were already many people around the sand table, and they were all pointing at the sand table and making modifications to the environment in the sand table from time to time.
"Dad——!" Nan Lin was modifying the sand table when he suddenly saw Nan Wuluo who came in with everyone, and stepped forward with a smile on his face.
It is undoubtedly a happy thing to see my daughter safe and sound on the battlefield, even if the battlefield is not dangerous for my daughter. After happily grabbing Nan Lin's hand, Nan Wu leaked
He glanced at Lin Zheng next to him, and then whispered in Nan Lin's ear: "How is your relationship with Brother Lin?"
"What's wrong?!" Nan Lin's face turned red immediately after hearing this, "Dad! What time is it, what are you talking about!"
"But I heard that he is already my daughter's father!"
"father--!"
Just when Nan Lin's head was heavy, Lin Zheng had already arrived in front of the sand table, stood next to Wang Jian and said: "Old general, you still need a sand table!?"
Hearing this, Wang Jian raised his head with squinting eyes and looked at Lin Zheng with an expression like an idiot. Seeing Lin Zheng blinking like an idiot, he said angrily: "Nonsense! No matter how powerful the veteran is, if he continues to lose
If you are not familiar with the battlefield, then how can you command the battle if it is not much different from a box?"
But Xu Fu laughed, shook his cattail leaf fan and said, "Isn't Yiping too confident in you? In their hearts, you are probably not much different from Jialuo on the battlefield.
If you can know where the enemy will run, you don’t need a map!"
Lin Zheng and the others on the side couldn't help but nod their heads after hearing this, that's right! This is Old General Wang, a super talented person who created the art of battle formation and other military training methods, how can he not be awesome?!
Seeing Lin Zheng's and others' natural expressions, Wang Jian immediately burst into tears. Then he reached out and patted Lin Zheng on the forehead, and then said: "Even if you can predict the future, you can only grasp the enemy's movements.
, However, when marching and fighting, weather, location, and people must work together to seize the opportunity on the battlefield. Remember, even if you fight alone, these three are still the same. A practitioner may be able to move mountains and seas.
Although he has strength, he still cannot escape the influence of the environment in battle, even if he is a saint. This is the military strategist's understanding of Tao."
Listening to Wang Jian's teachings, Lin Zheng nodded slowly with enlightenment, while the leaders of the Immortal Sect who followed him showed surprise. Although what Wang Jian said sounded simple, the more he thought about it, he found that
It contains extremely profound secrets. This kind of secret cannot be summarized like this without a strong enough Taoist practice. Obviously, this is another mysterious and powerful man!
"This is Old General Wang Jian!" Shuyu introduced to everyone who saw Wang Jian for the first time. "Old General Wang is proficient in military tactics and has even created unprecedented military battle formation techniques.
Winning a brilliant flower! Before this, Nan Lin and I had discussed it, and finally decided to leave the command of the battle against Sansou Palace to the old general! And this time let
The retreat of the Xianmen's joint forces was exactly what the old general suggested. As for the subsequent battle arrangements, it is necessary to
I will make a decision after discussing it with everyone. However, Nan Lin and I personally suggest that in terms of personnel deployment and transfer, we should not interfere too much in the decisions of the old general and try to follow the instructions of the old general. After all, the old general is the battlefield.
Expert on it!”
Hearing Shuyu's words, many sect leaders immediately frowned slightly, but this was not a strange reaction. After all, it was only the first time for them to see Wang Jian, and it was even less likely that Wang Jian was known to the Qiluo Realm.
It is impossible for them to hand over the lives of their disciples to Wang Jian based on Shuyu's words alone! Even if they can feel that the white-bearded veteran standing in front of the sand table is an invincible
The same goes for the strong!
Immediately, the head of the Canglan Dao Sect took a step forward, raised his hands and said: "Old General Wang, you are polite. I'm in Canglan Dao Sect."
Hearing this, Wang Jian immediately returned the greeting with a smile, raised his hands and said, "Brother Cangsong, you are polite! I don't know, what advice can I give you?"
The call of "old brother" immediately made Cangsong feel a little more fond of Wang Jian. This way of calling Wang Jian was quite new for cultivators. At first glance, it sounded much closer than fellow Taoists.
Yes! Cangsong immediately smiled and said: "Cangsong, I'm sorry to say this, but it's about the lives and fortunes of my disciples, so we have to be more careful."
Wang Jian smiled and nodded, "This is what it should be! To be honest, brother, if you come up and agree to what Shuyu said, I may not dare to command this battle again." Brains are very important! They say they are not afraid of God.
Ordinary opponents are afraid of pig-like teammates, and if these leaders agree to let themselves take charge of the army without even thinking about it, isn't that just a lack of brains?! If that happens, then Wang Jian's plan will be terrible.
You have to be more cautious, lest a good situation will completely deceive your pig teammates. After all, this kind of thing happens a lot on the battlefield!
Hearing Wang Jian's straightforward words, Cansong burst out laughing, and then said: "With the words of the old general, I can safely believe in your wisdom. However, we still have to follow the rules, otherwise
I cannot convince many of my disciples, please forgive me, old general!"
"But I don't know what I need to prove?" Wang Jian asked confidently. In his own field, he has never been afraid of anyone's doubts!
Hearing this, Cangsong's eyes fell on the sand table next to him. After some thought, he relaxed his brows, then pointed at the sand table and said with a smile: "We use this sand table as a battlefield and conduct some war drills on it.
As long as the old general allows us to see your abilities, my disciples will naturally have no chance of questioning you!"
That's great! Wang Jian nodded with a smile on his face. Sand table drills are commonplace for him. He has lived for so long, and the time he spends in front of the sand table is even longer than the time he sleeps. This kind of
Nothing troubles him at all!
After hearing this, Lin Zheng walked forward with a smile, "In that case, let us perfect this sand table! I'm not telling you, old general, you should leave it to us to make the sand table.
With the abilities of Ibisi and Si Niang, they need to be constantly modified here!"
