The former third-grade military strategist and famous general of the generation has become an immortal soul.
There has been no war for more than seven hundred years. Now that we are on the battlefield, can it still be effective?
What else could he do?
The third-grade military skill, Chi You's military master seal?
The leader of the army, Chi Youyin, will limit the skills of both sides and return the battle to a flesh-and-blood fight.
Xu Zhiqiong's men are all cultivators of Killing Dao, Yin Yang and Mohism. Most of the officers and soldiers in Fuzhou are ordinary soldiers. This is obviously killing his own strengths.
The fourth level of military skills, the soul of the army?
Using the flesh and blood of the army, gathering the soul of the soldier leader, fighting fiercely with the enemy, not retreating even a step until every soldier is killed?
Xu Zhiqiong didn't want the battle to be so brutal.
Xu Zhiqiong was still counting the skills of the military strategists, thinking about which skills would be more useful in this battle.
As a result, Xu Zhiqiong realized a problem as soon as Liang Zhenjie opened his mouth.
He once fought alongside Chu Xin, but he still didn't know enough about military strategists.
A truly strong military strategist has a different basic thinking about combat than him.
Liang Zhenjie did not consider the issue of victory or defeat at all, because it was not a problem at all.
"Zhiqiong, how do you plan to fight this battle? After all, the opponent is Xuan Ren, do you just want to properly intimidate him, or do you really want to hurt him?
Or maybe you want to severely weaken their vitality and make them unable to fight back, or maybe you want to send this army completely to the underworld?"
"Sent completely to the underworld?" Xu Zhiqiong was stunned, "Do you have a way to annihilate all the enemy troops?"
Liang Zhenjie smiled and said: "There is indeed a way, it just depends on whether you are ruthless or not."
Xu Zhiqiong was determined to be cruel, but he didn't want the result he wanted.
When he was fighting in the northern border, at the most difficult moment, he knew how valuable every soldier was. It was obviously not worth it to sacrifice an army of two thousand men for the sake of a scumbag like the Fuzhou prefect.
But just beating is useless. The best way to force the enemy to put down their weapons is to hurt the opponent.
Xu Zhiqiong set the target, and Liang Zhenjie immediately decided on tactics: "Since we want to hurt the opponent, Yang Wu is the leader of this battle. The battlefield should be within the city, and tonight is a good opportunity to fight."
Yang Wu was very excited when he heard about becoming a general, but when he heard the tactics laid out by Liang Zhenjie, Yang Wu felt a little confused.
"Can I really do what you said?"
Liang Zhenjie smiled and said, "As long as I'm here, you just need to rest assured."
At nightfall, two thousand Fuzhou troops were stationed twenty miles outside the county seat. The camp was located on an important traffic road, with roads in three directions: east, south, and north.
Liang Zhenjie looked at the layout of the enemy camp and saw the enemy's strength.
"Someone in the enemy army has fought in the war. The camp is very neatly arranged. Moreover, this person is very cautious and knows a thing or two about your strength."
"How can I see it?"
Liang Zhenjie said: "If the other party doesn't know your strength, they can march overnight and capture the county seat directly. That would just suit my wish.
Your lantern men, five of them, are divided into six groups and ambushed throughout the county in advance. With their fighting prowess, especially in street fighting, it is easy for one group to kill hundreds of people.
If the enemy is frightened and does not dare to divide his troops and gather in one place, then he will be on the chopping block of the Onmyoji. You have a third-grade Onmyoji under your command. As long as you arrange the formation in advance, it will only depend on your will whether they will be completely annihilated or not."
Not to mention the purpose of following Taibu, even if he had good intentions, Xu Zhiqiong was unable to pay the reward now.
With the mist surrounding him, Liang Zhenjie vaguely drew a Korean character in front of Xu Zhiqiong's eyes.
Brother Han?
Han Chen has the third level of Yin and Yang cultivation?
So is his dream of "Steb" coming true soon?
It's hidden very deep.
Xu Zhiqiong suddenly realized a problem. When he, Tao Huayuan and Tong Qingqiu were in coma, was it because of their promotion?
So Tao'er has reached the fourth level?
Brother Tong has also reached the fifth level?
With the twin stars of life and death gone, isn’t the Yin and Yang Dao about to collapse?
Why is there a collective upgrade situation?
What level of cultivation is Taibu now?
It seems that there was a misunderstanding before. The twin stars of life and death have not disappeared, but may be promoted to first-class stars.
He selected several talented people in the Taoist sect and improved their cultivation, including Brother Han, Brother Taoer and Brother Tong.
Where is Taibu?
Is Taibu considered talented in Sheng Ke’s eyes?
Needless to say, talent, otherwise it would be impossible for Taidivination to obtain a third-grade cultivation level.
Taibu had a big fight with Liang Xiaoen in the Yin and Yang Division, which proved that he had the ability to compete with Xingguan, and his opponent was an extremely powerful Xingguan.
In other words, Taibu has probably reached the second level now.
The Yin Yang Dao Sect has risen!
"Zhiqiong, what are you thinking about?"
Xu Zhiqiong quickly pulled back from his thoughts and continued to listen to Liang Zhenjie's explanation of tactics.
What he said is right, as long as Brother Han is given enough preparation time, it will be easy to annihilate the enemy army.
This is the thinking of top military strategists, who can accurately predict the direction of the battle based on every move of the enemy.
But now that the enemy troops have not entered the city and there are differences with the tactics Liang Zhenjie had previously formulated, what should we do?
This is not a problem for Liang Zhenjie. Changing formations before a battle is almost a basic skill for him.
"Yang Wu and I will rob the camp tonight. You ask the Lantern Man to provide support outside the camp and send two high-quality Onmyojis to fight."
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Late at night, Chang Decai and Yang Wu came to the vicinity of the enemy camp, and there was a mist surrounding them.
"Miss Chang, please remember one thing: always stay by Yang Wu's side and never leave him."
Chang Decai nodded.
Liang Zhenjie said to Yang Wu again: "You must remember the duty of a general. There is no room for cowardice in the face of the enemy."
Yang Wu nodded repeatedly.
"First team, fire formation."
Yang Wu first sent fifty paper figures to the north of the enemy camp with the help of Tao Huayuan's array.
A cloud of mist surrounded the paper man, and he used the fifth-grade military skill - Sneaking Silently, to let the paper man crawl into the enemy camp silently.
The fifty paper figures were not in a hurry to take action. Some of them got under the Gong Tower, some lay down next to the sentry tower, and some huddled next to the camp. Most of the paper figures gathered near the fence of the camp.
Liang Zhenjie ordered again: "Second team, charge into the formation!"
This time, Yang Wu sent a hundred paper figures.
One hundred paper figures, each holding a sword and shield in their hands, shrouded in mist, clashed with their swords and shields, and slowly walked toward the enemy camp.
Xu Zhiqiong was at the side using yin and yang to help him. He was not good at other skills, but his illusion skills were top-notch. A hundred paper figures used the cover of thick fog to create a momentum of thousands of people. Looking from a distance, they were holding knives.
Soldiers with shields poured into the camp like a tide.
The Fuzhou Army responded very promptly. The crossbowmen concentrated near the fence, and arrows fell like rain.
However, the lethality of missing arrows to the paper figures is very small, not to mention that most of the paper figures are shrouded in illusions and dense fog. The crossbowmen cannot distinguish between true and false, so most of the arrows miss.
The Fuzhou Army suddenly realized that something was wrong, and promptly changed their strategy. Instead of firing arrows in the camp, they sent out 300 cavalry and rushed directly towards the paper army formation.
This was a decisive and correct response, but unexpectedly, when the front cavalry team rushed out of the camp and the rear team was about to set off, Liang Zhenjie issued the order: "Set fire."
Yang Wu immediately triggered fifty paper figures. These paper figures were filled with kerosene and saltpeter. Once triggered, they started from the fence, spread to the Gonglou sentry tower, and connected to the military tents on both sides, forming a sea of fire.
This sea of fire happened to appear in the center of the cavalry. The cavalry formation was in chaos. Liang Zhenjie said to Xu Zhiqiong: "Hold the lamp."
Xu Zhiqiong ordered Zhu Fuxing to summon twenty-four red lanterns, and the lanterns were flying. The first blessing was to cast an iron wall to trap the cavalry. The lanterns were flying staggered, and the molten iron, charcoal fire, reamer, and hot oil were tilted down.
The cavalry were panicked and had no intention of fighting. The men and horses trampled on each other, causing countless casualties.
The three hundred cavalrymen had not yet engaged in battle, but most of them were killed in a stampede and fire in the panic.
Xu Zhiqiong sincerely lamented that Liang Zhenjie is really a monster.
If one day he was resurrected and he had a fight with Chu Xin, it would be really hard to predict who would win and who would lose.
More demonic methods are to come later.
Liang Zhenjie issued another military order: "Kill formation."
The means to truly kill the enemy have yet to be used.
Tao Huayuan used the magic circle to send Yang Wu to the south of the camp. Yang Wu used his pure Yin energy to the limit and controlled three hundred paper figures to rush towards the enemy camp.
Liang Zhenjie then used his stealth and silent technique to allow three hundred paper figures to approach the enemy camp with almost no trace.
In the enemy camp, all attention was focused on the fire in the north of the camp, and they were completely unprepared for the paper figures that suddenly appeared in the south.
Three hundred paper men rushed into the camp and killed everyone on sight. The Fuzhou Army was exhausted in the camp and made a wrong judgment on the battle situation in a panic.
They thought they were under siege.
Thick fog shrouded the south of the camp, and Liang Zhenjie used the sixth-grade military skill - sharing the joys and sorrows.
The essence of skills is to disperse the general's energy to the soldiers, so that the soldiers can increase their combat effectiveness.
It seemed unnecessary to do this. Three hundred paper figures were squeezing Yang Wu's Yin Qi at the same time, and they were about to drain Yang Wu dry.
To the south of the enemy camp, a Fuzhou Military Academy captain led his troops to stop the attack. He wielded his long knife and chopped two paper figures into pieces.
The paper man was destroyed, the yin energy was released, and the pure yin energy rushed towards the captain. The captain felt cold all over and fell off his horse.
The soldiers behind him fought hard to kill the enemy. Every time a paper figure was chopped into pieces, the Yin Qi increased by one point.
After a fierce battle, the Fuzhou Army in the south of the camp fled. The erosion of pure Yin Qi made it impossible for the soldiers to fight the enemy.
There was a stalemate in the north of the camp for a while, and the Fuzhou Army abandoned the camp.
Only 450 paper figures were used, and even the paper figures did not suffer much losses, so the 2,000 Fuzhou troops abandoned their camp and retreated in disgrace.
Due to lack of combat experience, poor visibility in night battles, and too rigid tactics, Liang Zhenjie took advantage of the enemy's three fatal weaknesses to the extreme.
The enemy wants to retreat, but where can they retreat to?
The north and the south are attacked twice, and there is no way to the west, so we can only go east.
But is it easy to go east?
Han Chen had been waiting in the east for a long time, and all the magic formations were ready.
The third-grade Yin-Yang Sect Master was here. Han Chen waved his hand, and wind, fire, thunder and lightning came. After a round of magic circle, scorched corpses were left on the ground.
The Fuzhou Army is more helpless than the meat on the chopping board.
Han Chen only needs to use one more round of magic circle to wipe out their entire army.
But according to Xu Zhiqiong's instructions, Han Chen only killed the Fuzhou Army to less than a thousand.
The water, fire, thunder and lightning dispersed, and Han Chen floated in the air, silently looking down at the remaining soldiers below him.
There were only a few hundred Fuzhou troops left fighting in two groups. They wanted to raise their heads to take a look, but they didn't have the courage.
Han Chen shouted: "Where is the prefect of Fuzhou?"
A middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Han Chen.
Han Chen said slowly: "The people of Fuzhou have suffered because of you, and the soldiers of Fuzhou have been harmed by you. You deserve to be cut into pieces with a thousand swords! Now let you live, go back and settle down the remaining army, and come back to apologize. If
If you don’t comply, you will be wiped out tomorrow!”
Han Chen disappeared, and the middle-aged man led the remaining soldiers to flee.
Guan Xicheng said beside Han Chen: "Doctor Han, that person is not Gao Zhifu, he is fellow prefect Ji Gufeng."
"You can tell from one guess that he is not the prefect," Han Chen sneered, "This kind of birdman may not be very capable in fighting, but he is really good at escaping."
After a great victory in this battle, Xu Zhiqiong prepared a banquet and was about to celebrate with everyone when he suddenly saw Yang Wu's mouth and eyes crooked and he fell to the ground.
Han Chen hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that the Qi machine was too exhausted.
"What should we do?" Han Chen frowned repeatedly, "Brother Yang has a weird aura, but it's not easy to help him fill it."
Liang Zhenjie whispered in Xu Zhiqiong's ear: "No need to fill in the gaps, he will be promoted soon."
"Giving birth soon?" Xu Zhiqiong picked up Yang Wudao, "What did you do to him?"