Four hundred and fortieth chapters four-dimensional array
Late at night, Baiyuan Province, Qingge City, Granary.
The dozens of sentries guarding the granary stood motionless at the door like clay sculptures.
Gongsun Wen used his ritual skills to control all the sentries, and quietly entered the granary with a hundred Confucian scholars.
When they arrived at the granary, a hundred Confucian scholars split up and poured grease all over the granary.
Gongsun Wen stood in the middle of the granary and gave an order. The Confucian scholars raised their torches and set fire to each other.
The huge granary instantly turned into a sea of flames.
A Confucian scholar came forward and said: "Master, the important matter has been accomplished, we will leave as soon as possible."
Gongsun Wen nodded slightly, led the Confucian students and left through the back door of the granary.
Just as he arrived at the back door, he suddenly saw a barrage of arrows coming from the sky and the earth. The arrows were in vain. More than a dozen Confucian scholars were hit by arrows and died immediately.
Gongsun Wen was shocked. In the darkness, he vaguely saw the soldiers firing arrows.
This is an ambush!
"How dare a vulgar warrior be rude!" Gongsun Wen unleashed the ritual technique, and the Confucian scholars around him helped him. The coercion of the technique spread toward the soldiers, and the arrow loss slowed down slightly, but it did not stop.
Ji Qi, the general of the town, rode a war horse and carried a long sword, came to the military formation, and shouted loudly: "A weak scholar has no strength to tie a chicken. Killing him is like cutting a chicken, so why should you be afraid!"
The eighth rank skill of a military strategist - Strengthening the Army.
Encouraged by the skills of military mobilization, the Confucian scholars' skills of following rituals were broken!
In group battles, apart from the military strategists, the Confucianists have the greatest advantage.
Unfortunately, Gongsun Wen happened to meet a military strategist today, Ji Qi, a fourth-level warrior who had experienced many battles.
Seeing that Ji Qi was so calm, he must have been prepared. Gongsun Wen realized that he had been ambushed.
But Ji Qi fought for a granary just to lure me into taking the bait?
This is the largest granary in Baiyuan Province. The granary was destroyed and the entire province was unstable. Did Ji Qi spend too much money?
Seeing the fierce enemy offensive, Gongsun Wen quickly led the Confucian scholars back to the granary.
The fire spread in all directions in the granary, but it could not stay for a long time. Gongsun saw a granary without even a spark. He was confused and went to find out.
When I entered the barn, I saw it was full of grain, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.
Gongsun Wen was about to leave, but felt something was wrong. He turned around, groped for the grain, and immediately took his hand back.
He didn't touch any grain, not even a grain of millet.
The pile of rice in front of me feels flat to the touch.
This pile of rice was painted on!
Gongsun Wen tore up the scroll covering the "grain pile" and discovered that the so-called "grain pile" was a pile of hay.
When did a granary become a straw barn?
Gongsun Wen had no time to think about it, so he turned around and walked out of the barn. The picture scroll that he had torn to pieces flew up into the air, fell on Gongsun Wen, wrapped it up layer by layer, tied Gongsun Wen into a rice dumpling, and trapped him in the barn.
Outside the barn, the Confucian scholars were in a mess.
"Where has Master gone?"
"It just seemed like I had entered that barn."
"What are you doing there? What time is it?"
"Go and invite Master back quickly, we have to find a way to break out!"
"Why don't you go? Master...he has his own plans."
They didn't know what Gongsun Wen's plan was, but since Gongsun Wen didn't come back for a long time, they were worried that there was an ambush in the barn.
"Let's go first."
"But you leave Master like this?"
"Master gave an order for us to leave this place immediately. Maybe he took the first step!"
Several Confucian scholars gathered their courage and led other Confucian students to rush to the front door.
As soon as they arrived at the front door, they encountered a barrage of arrows. Several leading Confucian scholars were shot into hedgehogs and died on the spot!
The entire granary was surrounded.
Outside the granary, Ji Qi shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't let anyone go, we will kill everyone on sight!"
Shifang Goulan shopkeeper Mi Shifang said from the sidelines: "General Ji, just kill the others as you please. Don't forget to leave Gongsun Wen to me. I have to take him back to life."
Ji Qi laughed and said: "As long as he is not burned to death, you can just take him away. Don't forget to tell Painter Li that I have half the credit for this battle."
"More than half, if it weren't for the general's strategizing, it would be difficult to catch this old thief this time."
"Shopkeeper Shifang is still well-informed, otherwise I would have lost this granary."
Following Li Shabai's order, Mi Shifang inquired about Gongsun Wen's whereabouts, and finally learned that Gongsun Wen was coming to Qingge City to attack the granary, but the specific time was not yet known.
He told the news to Ji Qi, who used the fifth-level skill to sneak silently and led the soldiers to spend two whole nights quietly moving the grain in the granary to other places and replacing the grain with hay.
They stayed here for the rest of the time, and finally waited for Gongsun Wen to arrive.
In the granary, the fire became more and more raging. Ji Qi was sure of victory, but he did not forget to remind Mi Shifang: "Gongsun Wen is a third-grade man after all. If this guy wants to escape alone, we may not be able to stop him."
Mi Shifang shook his folding fan and said, "The picture scroll has already sensed it. This guy is trapped. It will definitely be difficult to get wings..."
Mi Shifang suddenly paused, put away his folding fan, and covered his chest with a look of pain on his face.
There was a connection between him and the scroll.
No, the picture scroll is going to be broken.
This scroll was left by Li Shabai himself. Master once said that no mortal would be able to decipher this scroll.
In the barn, Gongsun Wen's Qi machine continued to expand, and a crack appeared on the scroll.
Mi Shifang released his energy to fight against it, and the scroll immediately tightened.
Gongsun Wen's anger gradually calmed down and he seemed to have given up resistance.
Mi Shifang wiped away his sweat and his expression gradually relaxed.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up in the granary, extinguishing 70% to 80% of the fire.
This is not a strong wind, this is Qi!
Where does the energy come from? It is so powerful!
At the same time, Mi Shifang spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell off his horse.
The roof of the barn was suddenly opened, and the scroll wrapped around Gongsun Wen was shattered into pieces of paper. Gongsun Wen jumped in the air and shouted loudly: "Make a four-dimensional formation!"
The Confucian scholars didn't know what the use of the formation at this moment was, but under the constraints of Gongsun Wen's ritual skills, they did not dare to have any extra thoughts and only knew to obey their master's orders.
The Confucian scholars each performed their duties, and the formations were quickly formed. From the outside, they were just arranged into four square formations in the four directions of east, west, north and south. The names of these four square formations are respectively Li, Yi, Lian and Shame.
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Gongsun Wen shouted: "Ritual formation!"
An awe-inspiring aura spread outward from the granary, covering the army surrounding the granary.
The sergeants, shrouded in anger, lowered their crossbows one after another. Ji Qi became furious: "What are you doing? Are you going to fight cowardly?"
A sergeant said tremblingly: "They are scholars, we are rough people. It would be rude for rough people to kill the scholars!"
"That's nonsense!" Ji Qi encouraged him and used his skills to mobilize the army. "The thieves have stolen our army's food and fodder, colluded with foreign enemies, and want to seize our army's city. We must leave no trace of their armor behind!"
The skill of mobilizing troops restored morale, but morale was soon suppressed by awe-inspiring aura.
Ji Qi is no longer calm. This situation is very rare.
In front of the two armies, the skills of the military strategists had an absolute advantage. Even if Gongsun Wenxiu was a rank higher than him, the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism could never suppress the military strategists' military-motivating skills.
How come there is such a strong energy?
Judging from Qi Ji alone, it seems that the Confucian scholars brought by Gongsun Wen all have fourth-level cultivation.
Ji Qi glared and gnashed his teeth, constantly improving the power of his techniques.
Gongsun Wen shouted: "Righteous Formation!"
A burst of awe swept over him, and the sergeant completely lost his will to fight.
Chen Beixuan, the son of the governor of Yuanzhou and general Xinwu, said from the sidelines: "It is unjust for us to bully the few with the masses."
You should never say such words on the battlefield!
Chen Beixuan was controlled by the awe-inspiring energy released in the "Righteous Formation", and his heart was full of war weariness.
Mi Shifang noticed that the situation was not good and said to Ji Qi: "General, go quickly, the enemy's formation is strange and extraordinary!"
Ji Qi gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of formation can I tell you? These Confucian scholars are worthy of it!"
He was about to adjust his military formation and prepare to charge into the granary, when he suddenly saw Gongsun Wen rushing out of the granary and heading straight for Ji Qi.
Impacted by the awe-inspiring aura, the sergeants showed no intention of resisting and scattered on both sides.
Ji Qi was in a difficult situation. Although military strategists were good at fighting on the battlefield, one-on-one combat was not what they were good at.
Seeing Gongsun Wen approaching, Ji Qi raised his sword to greet him. Suddenly, Mi Shifang stood in front of Ji Qi and splashed a piece of ink on Gongsun Wen.
The ink spilled on Gongsun Wen's body and quickly spread on his skin. Gongsun's movements slowed down.
Mi Shifang turned around and said: "General Ji, leave quickly! Leave me here to resist!"
Ji Qi shouted: "What are you talking about? How can a warrior be timid in battle!"
It's not that Ji Qi is stubborn, the battlefield has its own rules, and a general has his duties as a general.
Ji Qi set up an ambush and prepared to annihilate the enemy. He had a great chance of victory. But if he retreats now, the morale of the army and the general's prestige will be severely damaged.
As long as there were soldiers and horses, Ji Qi would be sure to counterattack. He was about to use his fourth-level martial arts spirit to fight Gongsun Wen to the end, but he saw Gongsun Wen break away and cover his body with ink marks, and trapped Ji Qi with his awe-inspiring aura.
In place.
Ji Qi raised his sword and slashed at Gongsun Wen. Gongsun Wen used Huairen's skill, which made Ji Qi's fighting spirit waver.
If he could kill the number one general in the northern border of Daxuan, Gongsun Wen had accomplished such a great feat that a granary would be nothing compared to it.
At the critical moment, Mi Shifang stood in front of Ji Qi, preparing to fight Gongsun Wen to the death.
Gongsun Wen prepared the aura of awe and killed Ji Qi directly. A picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of Gongsun Wen. There was a vortex on the scroll, sucking all the aura of awe into the scroll.
Gongsun Wen was furious and tore the scroll into pieces. The awe-inspiring energy was released and hit Gongsun Wen right in the face. Gongsun Wen spun twice in the air and fell on his back more than ten feet away.
When he got up with difficulty, he saw Li Shabai standing in front of him.
Gongsun Wen was horrified, struggled to get up, turned around and ran away.
Li Shabai unfolded the scroll and wanted to include Gongsun Wen in the painting.
"Shame formation!" Gongsun Wen shouted loudly, and the Confucian scholars in the granary once again burst out with amazing energy.
Li Shabai quickly took out his pen and ink, added a vortex on the scroll, and incorporated the qi machine into the painting.
He was about to pursue Gongsun Wen when he suddenly noticed a powerful energy coming from the sky.
If this energy machine hits the ground, most of the soldiers present will be killed or injured.
Li Shabai instantly spread out a dozen scrolls, spread ink, and drew a vortex on each scroll.
The huge scroll sucked up the falling Qi machine at an extremely fast speed. By the time the wave of Qi machine was blocked, Gongsun Wen and a group of Confucian scholars had already escaped without a trace.
Li Shabai did not pursue, he sensed that something was wrong.
The enemies present were not only Gongsun Wen and the group of Confucian scholars, but also a powerful being.
That powerful presence is slowly disappearing, and Li Shabai must remain alert.
When the powerful presence completely disappeared, Li Shabai turned around and helped Ji Qi who fell on the ground.
Ji Qi let out a long sigh and said: "But Painter Li saw the joke. I worked hard to come up with a plan. I didn't kill many enemies, but I made a lot of hay in vain."
Li Shabai shook his head and said: "General, there is no need to blame yourself, there is power here that transcends the world."
"Transcendental?"
Li Shabai nodded, sensing the presence of a star official.
He helped Mi Shifang up and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, but why are you here alone to face the enemy?"
Mi Shifang said: "We have been squatting here for several days, and we don't know when Gongsun Wen will come, so we dare not disturb the master.
This disciple has disgraced his mission, and I sincerely ask Master to reduce his responsibilities."
Li Shabai smiled and said: "You have no fault, and you have merit. Only when you did that formation, that person can be saved!"