Chapter 1050 1050: Take the initiative (Part 2) [Please vote for me]
"The same era as Werder..."
Shen Tang felt a slight headache and rubbed his temples.
"Is it also the 20th grade Chehouhou?"
She thought of that troublesome paranoid mad critic Lao Deng.
If Wenda hadn't had a bigger dream in his heart, which caused the unequal information, Brother Tude had a fatal problem in his strategic layout. In one battle, all the elites were wiped out and his vitality was severely damaged. The battle in the Northern Desert would not have been like this. It's almost over. Now another old immortal has appeared, and he has also created a large-scale pheasant cult. The followers are widely distributed, which is more troublesome than Werder.
Kang Shi nodded solemnly: "Yes."
Shen Tang exhaled a breath of turbid air, spread his hands and said: "In this case, we can only use tactics and tactics, and the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the soil. No matter how powerful the twenty-year-old Chehou is, he is still a body of flesh and blood. He picked off his head and stabbed him. Heart, I don’t believe he can still live.”
Kangshi's facial muscles seemed to be stiffer.
He said: "That person should not be flesh and blood."
A question popped up on Shen Tang's forehead: "What do you mean?"
"This person is almost like a half-step, between life and death. There are still legends about several famous generals in the old capital of King Wu. Every year on the anniversary of the death of King Wu, folk children will pretend to be them and parade around to worship their ancestors. The general is the image of the white bones. "Kang Shi also knew about this, but he didn't expect that this white-bone general was the same person as the leader of the Eternal Life Sect. These news were not the worst. Kang Shi said, "This man has been famous for longer than Yunda, and the Wu Kingdom will be destroyed. At that time, he was already a twenty-level Chehou."
Shen Tang's heart also sank a little.
Kang Shi added: "Since the birth of Thief Star, there are only three twenty-level Chehous who have traces to follow, and he is one of them."
There must have been more than three twenty-level Chehous born in more than two hundred years. However, a large number of documentary records were lost in the war. In addition, some generals retired and lived in seclusion, and their improvement in strength was not known to the outside world. It is clearly recorded Only so few.
That person can occupy a quota, which shows how important it is.
Shen Tang: "..."
She sighed: "It's really tricky."
Still a tougher player than Werder.
Although Yunda established a sect, he pursued a casual and elite education. Only children who found a good match would be accepted into the sect. The scale was limited. Two disciples also joined Shen Tang's tent, which was regarded as making wedding clothes for her. .This Lao Deng is different. He casts a wide net and uses religion to develop followers. Shen Tang can’t even imagine how many followers of the Eternal Life Sect there are in the southwest continent?
Tens of thousands?
Hundreds of thousands?
Millions or more?
Kang Shi looked at Shen Tang, who was looking sad, and hesitated to speak. He didn't know whether he should continue: "... During the parade to worship ancestors on the anniversary of Wu Guo's death, this military general must be accompanied by a scribe. This scribe After the fall of Wu Kingdom, he disappeared..."
Gu Chi said nervously: "What Ji Shou means..."
Kang Shi nodded bravely: "Just as you thought, this scribe retired with him. The literary spirit of the Wenxin scribe is not as masculine and violent as that of the brave warrior, and the effect of warming the muscles, bones, flesh and blood is stronger. , the life span will not be short.”
This means that the literary scholar is still alive.
According to the legend circulated in the old land of Wu Kingdom, the two were uncles and nephews, and the mother remarried with a scribe. In this precarious and chaotic world, children are hope. Even the children of the wife's ex-husband can be regarded as children of the family as her own. Cultivation. Therefore, the uncle and nephew, who are close in age, play well together and develop a deep relationship when they grow up together. They complement each other in both literature and martial arts.
As long as one person appears on the battlefield, another person will inevitably appear, so that there are still legends about the two in the old land of Wu Kingdom.
Shen Tang not only had to face an ancient martial artist, but also an ancient literary scholar. Just thinking about it gave her a headache. She asked Kang: "How much information is there about this literary scholar? His scholar The way, the military formations and the spirit of speech that he made good use of? Can you find records of him going out to fight?"
Kang Shi could only shake his head regretfully.
It's not that he doesn't want to look for it, but that the Wu Kingdom existed for too short a time. After the fall of the country, the small countries that were destroyed by the Wu Kingdom recovered one after another, and there are more or less documents related to the destruction of the Wu Kingdom. The few records that have been handed down have mostly been destroyed. The inheritance of the country built by Wu Guo's cronies was rarely lost. However, it was not completely helpless. Kang Shi turned his attention to Qi Shan: "There may be records in the Gods Association. If there is no record in the Gods Association, then it is really gone. .”
Pray for goodness to search the memory in your mind.
He has basically read and recorded the documents of the Southwest Branch of the Society of Gods, and there is also a lot of content related to the Wu Kingdom. There are indeed scribes and generals who meet the conditions Kang Shi said... Qishan's eyes brightened slightly, and he was disappointed again after a while. Instead: "The library does have records related to the two of them, but they are all life experiences, and there are few descriptions of military achievements. The only descriptions from scribes..."
Qishan paused for a moment and looked strange.
"There are only four words 'strange and brave'..."
It is a bit strange to place these four words on a literary scholar. After all, no one has succeeded in both civil and martial arts before the Lord. Who can a literary scholar with his little martial arts compete with? The Bone Warrior has more records. This person's fighting style Similar to Gong Shuwu, he can not only command living people to fight, but also command dead people to fight. The dead people summoned are all his guards and confidants.
The combat effectiveness is quite terrifying.
Wherever the iron hoof passes, not a single blade of grass grows.
Shen Tang chewed the meaning of these four words carefully.
This is a literary scholar of the same generation as Werder!
She felt that it was difficult but also a little eager to try: "For an old antique who has lived a long time, the way of the scribe and the perfection of the scribe's way should be standard. But I don't know if he has been exposed to a higher level after practicing for so many years. …”
The system of literary scholars is different from that of brave warriors.
There are twenty levels of warriors who are brave and courageous. If you are promoted to the first level, you can brush up your proficiency as a scribe. There are only two ways of being a scribe: the initial state and the perfect state. I wonder if this old man has lived for so long. Did you get Perfection PLUS?
"We don't know anything about the enemy's intelligence, but don't panic. If this literary scholar dares to come, we will dare to rip his pants off! All we need to do is send out justice!"
Anyone's way of being a scribe is transparent to Luan Xin. Not only is it transparent, he can also copy and paste it for his own use.
What Shen Tang has to worry about is that the other party's scribes are too powerful. The old machine Zhengyi may not be able to bring them along, but it is a great achievement to get the specific information: "Where are these uncles and nephews now?"
Kang Shi Youyou dropped a thunderbolt.
"The whereabouts of the leader of the Eternal Life Sect is not known, but the Wenxin scribe is now in Wu Xiangao Kingdom. He will probably take action this time." The uncle and nephew have always been inseparable from Meng, and Meng is inseparable. If the war is stalemate, there is a high probability that the leader of the Eternal Life Sect will take him with him. His Death Guards came on stage, and this battle was not easy to fight. Even if our own side resisted, there were still a large number of followers of the Eternal Life Religion who continued to fight on the battlefield.
Shen Tang could only hold back one word: "6!"
For a moment she wanted to show off.
Anyway, the twelve-year countdown to the end of the world has begun.
If you really can't beat me, just lie down. Twelve years later, no matter whether it is the leader of the Eternal Life Sect or some old scribe, the Council of Gods, Wu Xian Gaoguo, Mei Meng, etc., they will all be defeated!
Either die early or die late, so why not die early and queue up, and maybe drink Meng Po soup in advance to start the next life. Shen Tang was in a bad mood, and greeted all the enemies he could think of.
Gu Chi silently endured the collapse of his master's heart.
Shen Tang's self-healing ability has always been strong, and his ability to withstand pressure is first-rate. After the collapse, he repaired silently. An idea flashed in his mind: "Ji Shou, you said that Wenxin scribe is already with Wu Xian of Gaoguo? His position in the Eternal Life Sect Is it an offering?"
"That's not clear."
The two corpses knew a lot of secrets by helping Mei Meng, but after all, they were not Mei Meng herself, and the information they knew as thugs was limited. Kang Shi wanted to interrogate Mei Meng, but was afraid of alerting the enemy. One mistake would add fuel to the fire. ah.
Although there is no definite answer, Shen Tang prefers that Feng Feng and Lao Deng scribe are the same person, and also hopes that they are the same person. If there are two people, it means that Shen Tang not only has to deal with Lao Deng scribe whose strength is unknown, but also faces a person who has a yin and yang aura around him. The mysterious man who turned things upside down and reversed the world. That was too miserable! Shen Tang sighed and rubbed his face, then gestured to his guards to summon the master and apprentice pair.
The master and disciple also have many secrets.
Maybe we can get some clues from them.
Not long after, other people arrived one after another.
When I arrived, I still had a relaxed smile on my face.
In their opinion, with the great victory in the Northern Desert, the pressure on Kang State has been reduced sharply. Now the only enemy left is the Gao State, which is a sure thing, and it will be over in less than half a year. Once the Gao State is defeated, the southwestern countries will not dare to act rashly. , the mood was naturally relaxed. But as soon as they entered the tent, they found that the low air pressure surrounded the tent. The source of the low air pressure was still sitting on the main seat. Everyone's hearts trembled, and their smiles unconsciously faded a bit. After saluting, they took their seats silently, one by one. Watch your eyes, nose and heart, and dare not whisper or make a sound.
For a long time, Shen Tang looked around at the people in the camp.
"Is everyone here? Let's start when everyone is here."
He said and gave Kang Shi a wink.
Kang Shiyi would stand up, and under the eyes of everyone who were either curious or worried, he would tell the information about the two corpses one by one.
Everyone's reaction was much greater than that of Shen Tang. Some people took a breath of cold air, and some wanted to scratch their heads and ears. Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's really weird, why are these 20th grade Chehou Hou all like possessed, and have to stand beside us Making trouble on the other side?"
When Kang Guo was still a member of the Caotai team, these warriors were looked down upon as normal, but now that the founding of the country has entered its sixth year, almost all the territory in the northwest continent has been conquered except Gao Guo, and the two territories of Shiwu in the Northern Desert have also been acquired. In terms of the size of its territory, it is second only to the Kingdom of Wu in recorded history! There are important people and land, and there is always a surplus in cultural and military operations every year.
The most important thing is——
Their Lord is still very young!
The state of being wise and powerful can be maintained for many years.
Not to mention attracting the attachment of powerful masters, at least they won't stand on the opposite side of each other, right? Zhao Feng couldn't figure out what went wrong!
Zhao Feng's words resonated with everyone.
They all expressed their grievances for Shen Tang.
You say something, I say something.
Qian Yong slapped his thigh and said, "How about this? They have twenty other Chehous, let's go and invite one too."
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows: "Uncle He has 20 messages from Marquis Che?"
Qian Yong: "No, but we can look for those famous generals who suddenly lived in seclusion. Maybe there will be a breakthrough."
This suggestion sounds ridiculous, but it is also feasible.
After some small countries are established, they do not have the confidence to be strong enough, so they will indeed look for famous generals who have retired. Not to mention outright recruitment, if they can attract the other party to their own territory and make a name for themselves, and then use the gimmick of famous generals to attract other talents, they will definitely make money. .
It would be even better if you can impress a famous general and let him serve as an official.
Even if you can't, you can still recruit the descendants of highly-used generals.
The descendants have been cut off, can the ancestors still sit still?
There are indeed countries in history that have done this.
A small country, at the critical moment of its demise, summoned two seventeenth-level chariot commanders to help fight the war. There was not much difference in military strength between the two countries. They had fought more than a dozen games before, and they had to fight in the end. The outcome of the battle was decided, but two seventeenth-level chariot captains emerged, completely tipping the balance and becoming the key to victory or defeat.
Shen Tang worked hard but was able to improvise.
Shen Tang: "..."
She looked at Qian Yong expressionlessly.
He sighed and said, "Not to mention where to look for the twenty-second Chehou Hou, even if you find it, how can you guarantee that the other party is reinforcements and not the enemy's reinforcements? It is better to rely on yourself than to pray to gods and Buddhas."
Qian Yong: "..."
This is indeed a problem.
He also found it very strange. In the past, there were not many brave warriors who were above the sixteenth level. They were either enshrined by powerful countries, lived in seclusion, or sat in power. But in the past ten years, they have appeared. One person dies, one person appears, another dies, and they line up to report to the Lord of Hell. This is so evil.
There is something even more sinister.
With the current configuration of Kang State, it would be able to dominate at any time, but at this moment, it feels like anyone can form a group to step on it. People like Gao State can have twenty or so Chehous to support them and increase their prestige. Qian Yong felt aggrieved for Shen Tang.
Especially the generals with seven guards and four leaders.
Their strength is not weak, and Chu Jie, Wei Shou and others are even more qualified to be included in the annals of history. Showing their fame can intimidate Xiao Xiao. In the end, they were suppressed by stronger enemies, and their light dimmed.
Isn't this outrageous?
Thinking about it——
Qian Yong felt that the master in front of him was even more evil.
Which country would be so unlucky? After destroying an enemy, a stronger one would pop up, and they wouldn't be so diligent in wheel battles.
Qian Yong complained in his heart, causing Gu Chi to look sideways.
He stared back and said in a low voice: "What are you looking at, Gu Yushi? Did this general say something wrong?"
Gu Chi: "..."
Well, that's right.
The Lord is indeed very unlucky.
Just when everyone was looking sad, a voice came from above the camp: "I know something about the uncle and nephew. The Gongxi clan has relatively complete records, so don't worry."
"Does Feng En know them?"
Gong Xiqiu jumped down from the top of the tent, holding a slowly disappearing letter in his hand: "I just sent a letter to my elder brother about this. My elder brother replied that the twenty-level Chehou Hou has weaknesses and is easy to deal with. He is really difficult to deal with." What we are dealing with is the scribe... If you want to win a war with them, you must use both civil and military skills in reverse. People who don't understand them will often be caught off guard."
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Who on earth said that Yihe Qingtan smells good_(:з」∠)_
I blindly masturbated and gave it away. I sprayed the sample I gave away and almost sent me away...
