Na Luo Nian was a student with average grades in the class, barely on the passing grade line. At this time, he was very happy when he heard that Tang Zhao had called him, but he was not particularly surprised. Tang Jiaoyu originally liked to randomly select "middle students" who did not have outstanding grades to take the lead.
Luo Nian took off a jade plate from under the pillow on his bench, rushed forward and handed it to Tang Zhao.
Tang Zhao handed the jade plate to Turtle, Lord Turtle. Lord Turtle took it and put it into the pillow next to him that Tang Zhao had just leaned on, and then started tinkering with it.
This pillow is naturally Long Yuan’s iconic magic weapon, the Dream Pillow.
Tang Zhao had tried this kind of pillow at Fuhui. It was very useful and could help you fall asleep, create dreams, and read dreams. Thousands of worlds can be traveled in dreams, which is one of the best memories that Jianzhou and his party gave him.
Tang Zhao has always wanted one, but the Dream Pillow is also very precious to Long Yuan, and the number is limited. Even though Tang Zhao made great contributions in the Battle of Jianzhou, Long Yuan gave him many gifts, but not the Immortal Travel Pillow. Of course Tang Zhao was embarrassed to ask for it directly.
It wasn't until he succeeded in forging the sword a few months ago that Ju Tianxuan went up to the mountain to congratulate him on behalf of Long Yuan. The gift was even richer than the last one, and the gift included an immortal pillow.
It can be seen that if you want to get something precious, friendship is one thing, but your own value is another.
However, even though he had it in his hands, Tang Zhao couldn't immediately understand that such a high-level magic weapon, not to mention production and modification, would take a while to be used flexibly. Fortunately, he has Mr. Turtle.
The Traveling Immortal Pillow was originally a magic weapon developed by Long Yuan based on the Mirage Dao inheritance, which was carried out from the Great Abyss by the Turtle Ancestor, and is also passed down among their own clan. Turtle Master is good at this and can play with the dream pillow at will.
When it was in Long Yuan, it could also open the back door to the dream pillow set by Long Yuan, not to mention getting a blank dream pillow? Three kinds of talismans are at your fingertips.
It is precisely by using this method that Tang Zhao developed the dream pillow into a convenient and easy-to-use teaching aid. It can create dreams by itself and guide students into dreams. It can be used for daily study and training, martial arts experience, and pre-exam simulation.
This is the best way Tang Zhao thought of to improve everyone's performance, and it is also very popular among students. Although due to different bodies, dream practice cannot replace real practice, learning knowledge is more effective with half the effort. Moreover, dream combat is also a good combat experience. You only need to digest it after waking up from the dream, and it can be turned into your own personal experience.
Of course, there is...
"Dream reading".
In the middle of the classroom, a miniature canyon suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a bonsai. The entire canyon was covered in darkness, and a miniature moon floated in the sky.
Seen from a distance, the center of this classroom looks like a piece has been dug out and embedded in a square piece of darkness.
"Miniature illusion?"
Li Yijian raised his eyebrows, a little impressed, but not too surprised.
This kind of miniature fantasy army is also used in the army, and the most common one is the "miniature sand table", which is used for tactical deduction analysis and the formulation of local plans. Especially when he joined the army, he often studied with a sandbox and made plans for the generals' reference.
However, Li Yijian had to admit that this miniature illusion was much better than the ordinary three-dimensional sand table. The illusion was very delicate, there were no blurry color blocks, and it was clearly distinct from the surrounding scenery, and...
The moon above seems to be...
"Everyone has seen that the last exam was specifically chosen on the night of the Misfortune Moon, when the Yin Qi in the world is the heaviest. At this time, not only is the vision extremely poor, the spirit is depressed, but the internal strength is also unstable. If the Xuan Gong is not practiced well, the Gang Qi will It is not stable enough, and there is even a risk of losing control of the Gang Qi. So I said before, except for a limited number of students, it is best for others not to use Gang Qi, and try to choose magic weapons to protect themselves."
"It's indeed the misfortune of the moon!" Li Yijian thought to himself.
He remembered that the last exam was at the home court of Jing'an Division. The Jing'an Department has always been involved in dangerous espionage and spy work, and it is extremely courageous. It actually chose to organize the exam on the day of the calamity month, which more than doubled the risk of the exam?
The number of casualties in that exam was unprecedented, and even made the Prison Department and the Prosecution Department quite critical.
When they went to discuss with the Jing'an Department before, the Jing'an Department regarded this risk as their proud work and was proud of the dangerous and difficult work of their department. He scoffed at the criticisms of the two departments, saying that they only cultivated some delicate flowers and tender grass.
In response, Li Yijian only smiled faintly and asked:
"Have you ever been to the front?"
"I won't repeat Fu Yue's code of conduct. Let's take a look at Student Luo's choice."
When Tang Zhao turned around, a little man appeared from one end of the canyon and walked into the mouth of the canyon.
"Not bad." Li Yijian was more and more impressed by this illusion. Static illusions are easy to create, but dynamic illusions are difficult to create. Making the movements vivid is even harder...
Judging from their voices, this illusion was something that this young man had just experienced. It was even more rare to be able to copy it directly.
Is that strange pillow not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon?
Li Yijian was slightly envious: he was just a swordsman and had no swordsmanship. At his position, of course he has a few magic weapons around him, but they are only for his own use, and they are used as trump cards. He is not luxurious enough to use them as teaching aids for students. He himself had not had such a generous experience in the boot camp.
Tang Zhao stretched out his hand and spread his fingers. The illusion was partially enlarged, and the young man's big head appeared in the environment.
"Hahaha——" Everyone laughed, and it was indeed quite funny to suddenly look at the big portrait of a familiar classmate, especially when he looked around nervously.
"Why are you laughing?" Tang Zhao said seriously: "I'm telling you to see how well Mr. Luo is doing. Before entering the canyon, look carefully in all directions. This is what a trained warrior should do. Some people... just Didn’t do it.”
A few teenagers lowered their heads slightly, feeling a little ashamed.
Tang Zhao added: "Before this exam, the rules told you that you can choose five ways to enter the canyon, so some people think that it is safe before choosing the path, and the mouth of the canyon is also safe, so they can rest assured for the time being. But, who Said?"
Wencaifei raised his hand weakly and said: "But...it's really not dangerous."
Tang Zhao said: "It's true that it didn't happen this time. The Jing'an Department let the students go. But you didn't know it beforehand. How can you ignore any possibility when it comes to showing leniency to the enemy? What if the examiner set a trap? Could it be that you Can you say no? No matter what, make all kinds of preparations."
Li Yijian listened outside and thought: This is a good idea. But it's not because I'm afraid of being tricked by the examiner, but because even if no one actively deceives me, the information may be wrong. The situation on the front line is changing rapidly, and we must not rely too much on known intelligence.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhao began to explain the key to detecting intelligence and analyzing the terrain in front of the valley based on the terrain of the canyon. This is the application of the art of war and tactics class.
Li Yijian sometimes nodded and sometimes shook his head as he listened, thinking: This Tang Jiaoyu's military skills are mediocre, his terrain analysis is generally good, but some details are wrong, and there are flaws in the layout.
He was indeed right. Tang Zhao was not good at military tactics and had never learned them before. He has been making up for it in the training camp for more than a month, reading books and asking for advice from the veteran teachers in the camp. Even so, his level may not be as good as the students of the same class. He was able to explain it all because he had obtained the map in advance and discussed a lesson plan with Dong Jiaoyu.
Therefore, what Li Yijian despised was not Tang Zhao's level of military geography, but the combined level of Tang Zhao and Dong Cheng.
Just...the two together can't compare to him.
This is normal. How can two scholarly swordsmen compete with a general in the art of war? Why didn't he compete with Tang Zhao in sword making and Dong Cheng in medical skills?
After Tang Zhao explained the key to Taniguchi, he began to explain the subsequent battles along the way.
Luo Nian chose the middle path and moved forward cautiously along the road. On the way, phantoms and ferocious beasts would sneak up from both sides from time to time. Luo Nian fights and moves forward. When encountering a ferocious beast, he boldly fights forward. When encountering a phantom, he depends on the situation. If he can fight, he will fight. If he cannot fight, he will find a way around or even escape.
This is not something to laugh at. The camp teaches adaptability to changes.
Tang Zhao selected several of Luo Nian's battles and zoomed in to analyze his gains and losses in detail. He sometimes paused when talking about details, sometimes slowed down, and could also pull back the progress to explain, which was very detailed. Although other students benefited, Luo Nian himself gained a lot. He was so happy that he didn't even care about being exposed and making a fool of himself.
There was no way to record this in advance, it was just his own skills. But this is not military tactics, but pure combat, which is his strength. He has experienced a lot of battles, but the number may not be as high as that of some students. However, the market he has seen is so large and his vision has broadened, which has naturally improved his knowledge. It is easy to analyze these individual small battles.
Li Yijian rushed to find fault again, but as he listened, he gradually nodded in admiration, thinking: at his age, it is really not easy for him to explain to this point. The new generation of the Jiandi Division has indeed grown up.
At this time, a debate broke out in the classroom. But it was Tang Zhao who chose a battle where Luo Nian was embarrassed and asked other students how to deal with it?
All the students immediately expressed their opinions and came up with one set of plans after another. Luo Nian's grades were average. Everyone felt that they could do better, and they saw a quarrel.
Later, Ouyang Zhou, who had always been taciturn, joined in the discussion. Others couldn't help but shut up, but Qu Huan refused to let him and continued to argue.
Tang Zhao listened for a while and said: "It doesn't matter, let's try it out." After saying that, he waved his hand and the canyon changed again.
When Turtle heard what he said, he opened his mouth and then stopped.
But Luo Nian's little man was seen moving again, fighting according to Ouyang Zhou's plan, and going back and forth with the ferocious beast, which was very lively.
Mr. Turtle stared blankly with his two round eyes. Li Yijian thought: How could his illusory magic weapon be so convenient? Can it be changed in real time according to people's wishes? Is this a magic weapon?
At this time, someone touched him lightly. Li Yijian turned around, but Huang Ping, who always only agreed with him, said, "What's wrong?"
Huang Ping pointed to the magic weapon inside and said softly: "General Lang, it's so weird... those attacks in his illusion... are really powerful!"