Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 188

Zhe Yue lowered his head, saw that he was wearing armor, and was slightly puzzled.

The normal Confucianist armor is made of a special ore, which has a certain condensing effect on Haoran Righteousness and can improve the defensive effect of Haoran Righteousness, but this one on his body seems to be an ordinary iron armor.

"This is..." Zheyue looked around again, this was a spacious camp tent, and he was no stranger to being born a general. The layout here should be a place for the coach to rest.

"I'm obviously in the killing barbarian castle, why..." Zhe Yue was stagnant, and suddenly thought of a possibility--

Dream School!

There are great Confucians who are good at lecturing and can draw listeners into their dreams. The so-called "listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books."

This is the dream school.

But Daddy said that in order to use the Dream Academy, one needs to complete the virtue of "education of the world" first, not to mention the great Confucianism in the world, even the semi-sage, not necessarily everyone can do it.

"Could it be "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Zhe Yue was stunned for a moment, then recalled that he was still reading "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" the moment before he entered here.

"As expected of Wan Anbo..." Zhe Yue sighed in his heart, since it is related to Wan Anbo, it is not surprising.

Knowing that this was Wan Anbo's dream school, Zheyue calmed down. Looking at the arrangement here, combined with "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it is not difficult to guess that the teaching of this dream school should be the technique of military formation, rather than small words.

Thinking of this, Zheyue was a little excited again. He came from a Zhe family who has been a gatekeeper for generations, guarding the border for the human race, and is deeply respected by the world. But he was still too young to lead an army, but in this dream school, he actually became a general. At this time, Zhe Yue had a faint sense of confidence. After all, seeing his father, grandfather and uncles lining up to resist the barbarians since he was a child, he naturally had some experience, but he could take this opportunity to show it.

"General—" Seeing Zheyue bowing his head in thought, the personal soldier stepped forward and called out again. Zheyue then came back to his senses, looked at the vague-faced personal soldier, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Back to the general, the sentry found the barbarian camp a hundred miles away, and asked the general to decide."

"Barbarian camp?" Zhe Yue got up from the bed and asked, "Do you know how many people there are? How about their cultivation?"

"There are about a hundred people. According to the investigation of Baoyu, it is a yellow character barbarian."

"Yellow character barbarian?" Zhe Yue nodded slightly, the human race divided the barbarian army into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow. Among them, the yellow character barbarian refers to the ninth-rank barbarian and the eighth-rank barbarian as the main force, and the seventh-rank barbarian is the main force. The stubborn army as the main general is the most common barbarian army configuration.

"One hundred people?" Zhe Yue frowned slightly. According to the experience of the Zhe family, without the cover of the Great Wall of Righteousness, to deal with such a hundred people, it is necessary to dispatch no less than three hundred Confucian scholars, of which at least ten become poetry. environment, it is possible to overcome. For every Confucian scholar missing, about a hundred ordinary people need to be replaced.

"This general is a little unwell, tell me how many Confucian scholars in our army? How many are poets?" Zhe Yue then asked.

The personal soldier paused for a moment, then said, "Did the general make a mistake? You are going out this time, and you are carrying your personal guards with you. They are all blood warriors. Where did you come from the Confucian scholar?"

"On the battlefield, what are those scholars doing?"

Zheyue was startled when he heard the words and looked at the soldier carefully, only to find that he could not sense the slightest sense of righteousness from the other side. Zheyue sensed himself again, and found that he did not have any sense of righteousness in himself either.

He stretched out his hand, and a colorful gas appeared in his palm.

Seeing this colorful aura, the personal soldier praised again: "As expected of a general, he has cultivated into the most authentic colorful red dust energy. Unlike us killing talents, we can only rely on battlefield slaughter to cultivate some red dust murderous aura!"

"Hong Chen's murderous aura? Show me!" Zhe Yue said quickly.

The personal soldier also stretched out his hand, only to see a mass of red gas condensed on his hand, the red gas thickened into the liquid, showing a slight chill.

Looking at Zhe Yue's serious eyes, the personal soldiers seemed a little embarrassed, dissipated the murderous aura in their hands, and said, "The general is laughing. At most, our murderous aura is to inspire some **** bravery on the battlefield, the strength to fight, and it is enough to defeat ten enemies in the sky. , unlike the general's colorful red dust, he can use military tactics, that is the ability of ten thousand enemies."

"Strategy of the Art of War!" Zhe Yue was shocked.

After chatting with the personal soldiers for a while, Zheyue learned a lot of information. For example, this time there were only 80 personal guards following him, of which 72 were in the Qi-nourishing realm and eight were in the blood-changing realm.

Another example, in the mouth of the personal soldiers, a soldier in the Qi-nourishing realm can single out an eighth-rank valiant, while a blood-exchange realm soldier can go head-to-head with a seven-tier stubborn.

The frontal combat power is almost one-to-one.

Zhe Yue was already shocked in his heart. Could it be that this is the martial art that Wan Anbo has been promoting?

Or is it only in the classroom of dreams?

But what surprised Zhe Yue even more was the explanation of the soldier's art of war.

In the mouth of the soldiers, the art of war is not the kind of mortal method that Zheyue understood from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but it is almost a kind of magic.

A spell for large armies.

In the real world, Confucianism techniques are more focused on their own power, most ambitious, and improve some of the combat effectiveness of others, but they consume a lot and are often only effective for Confucian scholars. And this art of war seems to be born for the military formation. Compared with the Confucianism technique, its personal power is not as good, but the overall effect is far superior to the Confucianism technique.

Zheyue faintly felt a new path of cultivation.

It's a pity that when Zheyue asked about the example of the art of war, the personal soldier was hesitant to say anything.

Thinking about it, it exceeded the information given to this soldier in the dream classroom.

It seems that you still need to comprehend it yourself.

Zheyue walked to the sand table and looked at the sand table. There was a river in the sand table, and he and the savage soldiers were on both sides of the river.

According to the report of the sentinel, the barbarians have already set up the camp, and the sentry should be dispatched to inspect the area soon.

As for the fact that there are treasures to explore, why do you still need to inspect the treasures?

Because no matter people or savages, there are formations that interfere with exploration in the military formation. Only as close as possible can you get more accurate results.

According to the method of personal soldiers, even if they rush to fight recklessly, they are not without a chance of winning, but Zheyue understands that this is not the purpose of his entering the dream school.

With a keen mind, he understands that this may be an opportunity to learn the art of war.

Zhe Yue ordered to immediately pull out the camp, abolish the 100-person battalion, and leave only a tent with about ten people. He then ordered that only eight people remain in the army tent, and he led the others to ambush.

Sure enough, a barbarian sentry came shortly after, and the other party immediately returned after seeing the ten-man army tent.

Zheyue knew that the barbarians would inevitably send people to attack the military tent, so after the barbarian sentry left, he immediately asked people to set up another tent.

Sure enough, a barbarian team of 20 people appeared shortly after, and the other party saw that there were two military tents, obviously sluggish for a moment, then turned and left.

Just when the soldiers thought that Zheyue was going to build a third tent, Zheyue suddenly ordered the whole army to cross the river.

Originally, according to Zheyue's judgment, when the barbarians saw the increase in the military tent, they would definitely not send troops in numbers, but would send out most of them at one time.

As expected by Zheyue, this time, more than 60 barbarians came. They looked at the military tent, which still had only two roofs, and sneered and rushed up.

At the same time, Zheyue's personal guards had also arrived not far from the barbarian army camp. With the barbarian army dispatched, there were less than forty barbarians in the camp.

"Prepare!"

According to Zhe Yue's arrangement, the people were divided into two teams. The first group of men and horses immediately had their hair disheveled, and their bodies were covered in blood.

"Action!"

Zhe Yue gave an order, the front group of men and horses immediately rushed to the barbarian army camp, while the latter group stirred up a lot of dust and hid in the dust. The human soldiers released a murderous aura, preventing the barbarians from seeing through the dust.

When the soldiers in the barbarian camp saw dozens of cavalry rushing towards their camp, the dust was flying behind them, and they couldn't see through them.

"Hahahaha, drive some human slaves to come over and give brothers the blessings of the barbarian!" This is the cry of a human soldier who is good at barbarian language.

When the barbarians heard the barbarian words, they also relaxed when they saw that the expelled human soldiers had no weapons and were wounded. It turned out to be a prisoner sent by a brother who went on an expedition earlier. As for the dust that can't be seen through - fighting with the human race, and the murderous aura of the human race entangled in the body, blocking the line of sight, isn't this normal?

Immediately, the barbarian camp was overjoyed, and the barbarians opened the camp doors one after another, ready to come out to receive them. At this moment, Zhe Yue shouted: "Kill!"

The human soldier disguised as a defeated army immediately pulled out the hidden blade, burst into murderous intent, and entered the barbarian camp.

The barbarian soldiers responded very quickly. After the first wave of beheading several barbarian soldiers, the seventh-rank barbarian who was sitting in the town rushed out, one person blocked several people, stabilized the situation, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, our brother. Right behind!"

At this time, the second wave of human soldiers also jumped out of the dust, and the stubborn was shocked when he saw that the people in the dust were still human warriors.

"Have all my barbarian warriors returned to barbarian heaven?" At this moment, the barbarian thought that the army that he had left earlier was completely destroyed, and he couldn't figure out the number of this human army. He planned to pack up the remnants and escape, but A distraction, a cold light flashed, and Zhe Yue cut off his head!

Zhancha Kungfu, the battle stopped, and all the barbarians in the battalion commander were wiped out.

"General! Eight brothers died in our army, and ten others were seriously injured!" With vigilance, the raid was completed. With two-on-one, this wave of barbarians was finally wiped out.

However, the battle is not over yet. The winner of this war is the more than 60 barbarian troops who are about to return.

At present, there are still sixty-two soldiers left in his hands, and many of them are injured. If they fight recklessly, the chances of winning are not high, so they still need to use tactics.

Through this time, Zheyue realized the benefits of the strategy. It's just a pity that in reality, the dust can't cover the eyes of the barbarians at all, and the soldiers' barbaric shouting can't deceive the barbarians.

This sneak attack is impossible to succeed at all.

However, Zhe Yue believed that Wan Anbo would not aimlessly.

There must be another mystery in the dream school.

Even if not, even if you see barbarians in your dreams, you must slaughter them all.

Zheyue found that with the combat strength of his soldiers and the number of equals, as long as he let the barbarians relax their vigilance, they could quickly establish an advantage in the first battle, and then expand the advantage.

Dad once said that the confrontation between the two armies is nothing more than expanding the small advantages one by one, and finally forming a big advantage that affects the battle situation, and finally wins.

Zhe Yue looked at the barbarian corpses all over the ground and the barbarian mounts without owners, and his heart moved.

At this time, the ground shook slightly, and the group of barbarian soldiers came back.

More than 60 barbarian soldiers on horseback ran towards the tent.

The human race's military tent was completely empty, but fortunately there were some human race wines in it, so that they wouldn't run away in vain.

At this moment, the gate of the barbarian camp opened, and the barbarian sergeant who stayed behind rushed out.

The barbarian soldier who went out on the expedition was puzzled and asked loudly, but the other party didn't answer, but just rushed towards them. The barbarian soldier who went out on the expedition didn't know what happened, so he hurried up to meet him.

But as soon as they met, the barbarian soldiers who stayed behind suddenly fell off their mounts, revealing the human soldiers behind them!

It turned out that the barbarians were sturdy, Zheyue ordered everyone to fix the barbarian corpses on their mounts, and choose suitable human soldiers to hide behind the barbarian corpses.

In this first wave of encounters, more than a dozen barbarian soldiers who went on expedition were killed by sneak attacks. At the same time, the human soldiers who had been ambushed in all directions rushed out and attacked the remaining dozens of barbarian soldiers.

The barbarian sergeant suddenly panicked, and hurriedly picked up his sword to resist.

The roar gradually subsided, Zheyue slumped on the ground with a long knife, surrounded by corpses lying on the ground, some people and some barbarians.

The personal soldiers came forward to report: "General, the barbarians have been completely wiped out. Our army has killed 21 people and seriously injured 16 people."

Zheyue nodded, recalling the battle in his mind.

With 80 to 100, he completely wiped out the opponent and lost 37 people. If it were put in the real world, this was a record enough to make him famous in the whole army.

However, this is the dream school.

The human race here can be exchanged with the barbarian race.

The barbarians here cannot see through some common tricks.

More importantly, the moment he entered, he gained the first-mover advantage.

Too many coincidences brought about this result.

Therefore, Zheyue was not confused by this victory, and his mind was still awake.

Before, under the protection of my father and grandfather, I always defended the Great Wall defense line, only knowing that the human race is a disadvantage. And this time, it was because he directed this battle that Zhe Yue recognized the gap between the human race and the barbarian race for the first time!

"If, as Wan Anbo said, everyone in martial arts is like a dragon..."

"If there really is a magic-like technique of war..."

Zheyue got up slowly~www.mtlnovel.com~ and sighed in his heart. Suddenly, the earth shook. Zheyue grabbed the long knife inserted into the soil in his hand and barely stood firm.

In Zhe Yue's eyes, the corpse on the ground turned into rays of light and dissipated. Then, the human soldiers who were still alive also turned into rays of light. Finally, these rays of light merged together and turned into a light group, which appeared in front of Zhe Yue. .

Zheyue saw from the light regiment that he was disguised as a rout and rushed to the barbarian camp, and he also saw that he led the soldiers disguised as barbarian left-behind soldiers.

When the screen finished playing, the light group suddenly shot at Zheyue.

In the real world, Kill Barbarian Castle.

Zheyue opened his eyes, and a scroll phantom was reflected in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

Zhe Yue stretched out his hand, and a colorful red dust gas condensed, and the sound of the battlefield sofa was faintly heard from the red dust gas.

"This is……"

Zheyue sensed the extra information in his mind, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face.

"The Art of War: Concealing the sky and crossing the sea!"

Almost at the same time, Chen Luo, who was far away in Zhongjing, withdrew from the mysterious space.

"The art of war?"

"This is the rhythm of starting a war..."

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