Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared!
Xun Shaoyu spent five years in this world to become familiar with the art of war and strategy.
Xun Shaoyu sat at the top of the table with a steady gaze that made people dare not underestimate him.
It seems to carry a kind of power that makes people inexplicably convinced and gives rise to a sense of trust.
"Three Kingdoms·Book of Wei·Biography of Guo Jia": "Taizu will attack Yuan Shang...Jia Biao said: 'Soldiers are valuable and quick.'"
In terms of the use of troops, Xun Shaoyu talked about military affairs on paper and had no practical experience.
However, he also understands the importance of speed in fighting.
Hesitation is a taboo for military strategists!
A moment, a moment, sometimes determines the victory or defeat of a war.
"Everyone..." Xun Shaoyu said.
Wow!
Several Arhats immediately stood up and waited for Xun Shaoyu's order.
He said: "Yuan Liang, go and gather the monks who are proficient in weapons from each room and form a team!"
"yes!"
An Arhat turned around and left after answering the call.
"Yuan Hui," Xun Shaoyu looked at a strong monk, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's do some statistics and see how many monks were killed or injured."
"Severe injuries and minor injuries must be counted!"
Xun Shaoyu didn't care what these monks thought or their attitude towards him.
Anyway, Xun Shaoyu can tolerate it as long as it's not an act of obedience.
"There is a saying in the art of war that if you defend it for a long time, you will lose."
Xun Shaoyu's black pupils were frighteningly bright.
"It's a pity that the situation is urgent. If we had prepared in advance, with the appeal of Ci'an Temple, it would be possible to summon tens of thousands of incense devotees."
Xun Shaoyu clenched his fists,
If this were the case, Ci'an Temple would not be so passive today.
Moreover, Ci'an Temple definitely has the foundation and strength to do this!
He sighed softly: "You guys go down first and have a good rest. Today may be a sleepless night!"
"Amitabha..." Several Arhats clasped their hands together, bowed slightly to Xun Shaoyu, and then turned and left.
For a time, there was only Xun Shaoyu in the side room, waiting quietly.
In this tranquility, Xun Shaoyu's heart seemed to be uneasy, as if the fateful moment was slowly coming.
Jackie Chan, adult, seems to be able to make a decision at this moment!
"This feeling,"
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "... Could it be that there is something else going on in the siege of the bandit army?"
"I can't explain this feeling, I can't explain it... Are you feeling palpitated?"
Of course Xun Shaoyu didn't know that above the door above his head, the clear light was dim, slowly shedding strands of brilliance, curling up silently.
This acre of cloud light is no longer like the ripples and blue waves that Monk Lingtong saw.
At this time, it was much quieter and more gloomy.
This is a sign of energy consumption.
Even Xun Shaoyu didn't know the art of observing Qi, so he didn't know the vision.
But somewhere deep down, I felt something was wrong.
Just as he was thinking about something, Xun Shaoyu's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden noise not far from the door.
He frowned slightly, quite unhappy.
As soon as Xun Shaoyu left the side room, he saw several monks.
He was being tied to a black man with an iron chain as thick as his wrist.
But this black man was not willing to be tied up, and was shouting and cursing to himself, even with the iron chain, he also made a "wash, wash," sound.
Seeing Xun Shaoyu coming out, several monks held the disciple ceremony and said: "Uncle Master..."
"Um!"
Xun Shaoyu nodded and looked at the black guy.
This black guy has amazing supernatural powers and powerful muscles. He is a natural born warrior.
If it weren't for this black guy, who didn't know how to change martial arts moves, Xun Shaoyu might not even be his opponent if he really wanted to fight head-on.
Of course, if Xun Shaoyu doesn't kill him now, he is naturally trying to subdue him.
An army of thousands is easy to obtain, but a general is difficult to find.
In the future, this black guy will practice a little bit of martial arts and his achievements will be immeasurable.
Looking at the black guy who was still yelling and scolding, Xun Shaoyu was very tolerant.
He looked up and down for a long time and said in surprise: "Are you from Jingyuan?"
At this time, the black man's limbs were tied up with thick iron chains, making it very difficult for him to even move.
But even so, the aura of a ferocious beast still made Xun Shaoyu feel a little afraid.
"Hmph..." The black man snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, he stopped shouting and scolding.
Seeing this, Xun Shaoyu didn't care about his attitude, and said in a gentle tone: "When the poor monk became a monk, he was still young, and he didn't remember things in his hometown very clearly."
"However, the young monk can still recognize the accent of his hometown."
The black man glanced at Xun Shaoyu coldly, cocked his neck and said, "Are you from Jingyuan?"
He looked at the black man and said: "Fellow fellow, I think you have a lot of strength. You don't have to worry about food and clothing, but it's not a problem to have enough food and clothing."
"How could you go and join this cult and end up like this?"
The black man sneered silently, but his face was slightly touched.
Xun Shaoyu looked at the black man intently, waved his hand, and said to several monks: "Haosheng is under custody, don't neglect him!"
…………
It's getting dark!
The temple gate and courtyard are brightly lit!
Xun Shaoyu put his hands behind his hands and faced hundreds of monks.
Yuan Liang whispered and said from the side: "Junior brother, these monks are all those in the Luohan Hall who are proficient in instruments."
"They are proficient in all kinds of common weapons, knives, spears, sticks, sticks, everything!"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes were slightly lowered and he asked: "Have they all seen blood?"
Seeing blood and not seeing blood are two completely different concepts. Dare to kill and those who dare not kill are also completely different in terms of combat power.
Yuan Liang hesitated a little and said: "Yes..."
In Buddhism, killing is the first great precept!
Monk Yuanliang was a little hesitant.
"Um!"
Xun Shaoyu nodded clearly and seemed very satisfied with this.
These monks are proficient in instruments and know the structure of the human body very well. Once they are determined to kill, almost everyone can be equal to ten, and the killing is astonishing.
It was because they could not let go of their murderous intention that the five hundred monks were killed in a continuous attack by the thieves, and more than half of them were killed or injured.
If the five hundred monk soldiers really wanted to fight, how could those rabble be able to stop them!
"Set off!"
Xun Shaoyu held a sword in his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared.
"Walk!!"
Several Arhats gritted their teeth.
This time, if it really doesn’t work out, then it’s time to become a benevolent person!
Xun Shaoyu has the foundation of innate Luohan boxing, and has a deep knowledge of light body kung fu. When the steps are interlaced, there is a faint wind.
It is of course impossible for more than a hundred monks to attack the bandit army together at night.
Ci'an Temple was surrounded by thousands of thieves on all sides.
Although the bandit army was unable to attack for a long time, soldiers and armor were stationed on all sides, and some scouts were keeping an eye on it at all times.
Once the action is too big, it is difficult to protect these thieves and they will not be on guard.
Therefore, Xun Shaoyu took several Arhat brothers and sneaked into the bandit camp first.
As soon as Xun Shaoyu ran away, he was two or three feet away. His martial arts skills were like a light feather falling to the ground without making a single sound.
For some great experts, the construction of this camp is very redundant.
This distance of twenty to thirty feet is just a few ups and downs for the great masters, and they can come and go as they please.
The camp is simple and crude, with only a few tents set up, and it doesn't seem like it's very dedicated.
However, this camp is about five or sixty feet away from the main entrance of Ci'an Temple. It is also just beyond the range of the crossbow and hairpin.
It seems that this thief general is also quite familiar with military strategy.
This thought swirled in Xun Shaoyu's mind.
The Vacuum Sect was founded by Chen Guang. It has a mixed sect with complex members, including scholars, farmers, industry, and businessmen.
This can be seen from their clothes and armor.
The soldiers on these patrols all have different styles of clothing and armor, and most of them are red.
Xun Shaoyu quietly entered the camp with several Arhats, and this was what he saw.
With the skills of these few people, it is unlikely that they can make leaves fall silently. But it is not something that a bandit soldier who has just touched the armor for a few days can detect.
Fighting requires courage!
Xun Shaoyu came to a relatively regular tent and asked, "Is this the thief general's military tent?"
This tent is the largest and best military tent in the entire camp.
Xun Shaoyu didn't believe that this traitor general would be a man who loved his soldiers as much as his son.
"Yes!" Yuan Hui responded in a low voice.
Monk Yuanhui drew out his sword and looked at Zhou Za warily.
Xun Shaoyu shouted decisively: "Do it!"
Several Arhats pulled out their swords, rolled on the spot, and used the "lying knife" to cut open the cowhide tent.
Keng!!
For a moment, the sound of weapons clashing continued to sound.
"Someone stole the camp!!"
This shout completely broke the scene, and this area was so pure.
"enemy……"
"Stealing camp..."
In the panic of these soldiers, dozens or hundreds of monks rushed towards the traitors.
"Impatient!" Xun Shaoyu, with a figure like a cheetah and a shiny silver sword.
After a few ups and downs, six or seven thieves suddenly had blood marks on their necks. The vital parts of their throats were locked and twisted by Xun Shaoyu.
"Kill! Kill!" A group of monks from Luohan Hall fought hand to hand.