Zheyue lowered his head and was slightly confused when he saw that he was wearing armor.
Normal Confucian scholar's armor is made of a special kind of ore, which has a certain condensation effect on Haoran's righteousness and can enhance the defensive effect of Haoran's righteousness, but this one on his body seems to be an ordinary iron armor.
"This is..." Zheyue looked around again. This was a spacious marching tent. He was naturally familiar with it as a general. The layout here should be a resting place for the coach.
"I'm obviously in Shaman Castle, why..." Zheyue hesitated, and suddenly thought of a possibility——
Dream school!
There is a great Confucian who is good at giving lectures and can pull the listener into a dream. As the saying goes, "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading." He teaches the meaning of the scriptures in a dream and makes the listener make rapid progress.
This is the dream school.
But my father said that in order to use the Dream School, you need to first complete the virtue of "educating the world". Not everyone in the world, let alone great Confucians, or even semi-sages, may be able to achieve it.
"Could it be "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Zheyue was stunned, and then recalled that he was still reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" just before entering here.
"As expected of Wan Anbo..." Zheyue 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 layout here, and combining it with "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it is not difficult to guess that what this dream school teaches should be the art of military formations, rather than trivial matters.
Thinking of this, Zheyue felt a little excited again. The Zhe family he came from has been a general for generations, guarding the borders of 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, Zheyue had a hint of confidence. After all, he had seen his father and uncles arranging troops to resist the barbarians since he was a child. He naturally had some experience, and he could take this opportunity to show it off.
"General——" Seeing Zhe Yue lowering his head in deep thought, the soldier stepped forward and called out. Only then did Zhe Yue come back to his senses, looked at the soldier with a vague face, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Go back to the general. The sentry found a barbarian camp a hundred miles away. Please ask the general to make a decision."
"Barbarian camp?" Zheyue got up from the bed and asked, "Do you know how many people there are? How are their cultivation levels?"
"There are about a hundred people. According to Xuntian Baoyu's investigation, they are a group of yellow-character barbarians."
"Huangziman?" Zheyue nodded slightly. The human race divided the barbarian army into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Among them, Huangziman refers to the main force of ninth-level barbarians and eighth-level barbarians. Seventh-level barbarians The army led by the stubborn general is the most common barbarian army configuration.
"A hundred people?" Zhe Yue frowned slightly. According to the Zhe family's experience, without the cover of the Great Wall of Righteousness, to deal with such a hundred people of yellow-character barbarians, it is necessary to dispatch no less than three hundred Confucian scholars, at least ten of whom are poets. It is possible to overcome the situation. For every Confucian scholar missing, about a hundred ordinary people need to be replaced.
"I am feeling a little unwell. Could you please tell me how many Confucian scholars there are in our army? How many are in the realm of poetry?" Zhe Yue then asked.
The guard paused for a moment and said, "Did the general make a mistake? When you went out this time, you took your guards with you. They are all bloody and brave men. Where are the Confucian scholars?"
"What use are those scholars on the battlefield?"
Zheyue was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the soldier carefully, only to find that he could not sense the slightest aura of righteousness from the other person. Zheyue sensed himself again, and found that he did not have ahaoran righteousness either.
He stretched out his hand, and a colorful gas appeared in his palm.
Seeing this seven-color aura, the soldier praised again: "As expected of a general, he has cultivated the most authentic seven-color mortal aura. Unlike us murderers, who can only cultivate some mortal murderous aura by massacres on the battlefield!"
"The murderous aura in the world? Show me!" Zheyue said quickly.
The soldier also stretched out his hand, and saw a ball of red gas condensing on his hand. The red gas was thick and liquid, with a hint of chill in it.
Looking at Zhe Yue's serious eyes, the soldier seemed a little embarrassed. He dissipated the murderous intent in his hands and said, "General, this is a joke. At most, our murderous intent can only inspire some bloody bravery on the battlefield. Our fighting power can withstand ten enemies." , unlike the general’s colorful red dust energy, which can be used to implement military strategies, that is the ability of an enemy with ten thousand people.”
"Strategy of war!" Zheyue was shocked.
…
After talking with the guards for a while, Zheyue learned a lot of information. For example, there were only 80 guards following him this time, including 72 in the Qi-nourishing realm and eight in the blood-transforming realm.
For another example, according to the soldiers, a soldier in the Qi-nourishing realm can single out an eighth-level ruthless warrior, while a soldier in the blood-changing realm can confront a seventh-level ruthless warrior head-on.
The frontal combat power is almost one to one.
Zheyue was already shocked. Could this be the martial arts that Wan Anbo has been practicing?
Or is this only the case in the dream school?
But what surprised Zheyue even more was the soldier's explanation of the art of war.
In the words of the soldier, the art of war was not the cleverly arranged mortal means that Zheyue understood from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but rather a kind of magic.
A spell suitable for large armies.
In the real world, Confucian magic is more about concentrating great power on oneself, and can at most achieve great ambitions, and improve some combat effectiveness of others, but it consumes a lot of money, and is often only effective for Confucian students. This art of war seems to be born for military formations. Compared with Confucian techniques, it is inferior to Confucian techniques in terms of personal power, but the overall effect is far superior to Confucian techniques.
Zheyue vaguely felt a new path of cultivation.
It's a pity that when Zheyue asked for any examples of military tactics, the soldier hesitated and couldn't give any.
It seems that it exceeds the information given to this soldier in the dream school.
It seems that you still need to understand 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 barbarian soldiers were on both sides of the river.
According to the sentinel's report, the barbarian soldiers have set up camp and will soon send out the sentinel to inspect the area.
As for the fact that there are obviously treasures to be explored, why are there still sentinels patrolling?
Because regardless of whether they are human or barbarian, there are formations in the military formation that interfere with the detection. Only by getting as close as possible can we get more accurate results.
According to the soldiers' method, even if they charge directly to fight, they have no chance of winning, but Zheyue understands that this is not the purpose of entering the Dream School.
With his keen mind, he understood that this might be an opportunity to learn the art of war.
…
Zheyue ordered the camp to be withdrawn immediately, and the hundred-man camp was abolished, leaving only a military tent with about ten people. He then ordered only eight people to be left in the military tent, and he led the others to ambush.
Sure enough, not long after, a barbarian sentry came. When the other party saw the tent of ten people accompanying the army, they immediately returned.
Zheyue knew that the barbarians would definitely send people to attack the military tent, so after the barbarian sentinels left, he immediately had people step forward to build another military tent.
Sure enough, not long after, a barbarian team of 20 people appeared. Seeing two military tents, the other party was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned and left.
Just when the soldiers thought that Zheyue was going to build a third military tent, Zheyue suddenly ordered the entire army to cross the river.
It turned out that according to Zheyue's judgment, when the barbarians saw the increase in military accounts, they would no longer send out troops based on the number of people, but would send out most of them at once. If they could be defeated, they would act, and if they could not, the whole army would return.
As expected by Zheyue, this time, more than sixty barbarians came. They looked at the army tents that still only had two tents, showed ferocious smiles, and rushed forward.
At the same time, Zheyue's personal guards had arrived not far from the barbarian army's tent. As the barbarian army moved out, there were less than forty barbarians in the camp.
"Prepare!"
According to Zhe Yue's arrangement, everyone was divided into two teams. The first group immediately had their hair disheveled and their bodies were covered in blood, looking embarrassed.
"action!"
Zheyue gave an order, and the front group immediately ran towards the barbarian military camp in a hurry, while the rear group stirred up a lot of dust and hid in the dust. The human soldiers released a murderous aura to prevent the barbarians from seeing through the dust.
The soldiers in the barbarian camp saw dozens of horsemen rushing toward their camp. The dust was flying behind them, and they couldn't see through it. They immediately became alert. As a result, barbarian words came from the misty sand and dust behind them.
"Hahahahaha, send some human slaves over to give our brothers the blessings of Mantian!" This was the cry of a human soldier who was good at barbarian language.
When the barbarians heard these barbaric words and saw that the driven human soldiers had no weapons and were all injured, they relaxed. It turned out that they were prisoners sent by brothers who went on an expedition earlier. As for the invisible dust - fighting with the human race, the murderous aura of the human race is wrapped around the body, blocking the sight, isn't this normal?
Suddenly the barbarian camp was overjoyed, and all the barbarians opened the camp gate one after another, preparing to come out to receive him. At this moment, Zheyue shouted: "Kill!"
The human soldier who was pretending to be in retreat immediately drew out his hidden weapon, burst out with murderous aura, and charged into the barbarian camp.
The barbarian soldiers also reacted very quickly. After several barbarian soldiers were beheaded in the first wave, the seventh-grade barbarian warriors who were sitting in the guard rushed out. One person blocked several people, stabilized the situation, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, our brothers." Right behind!"
At this time, the second wave of human soldiers also leapt out of the dust. When Man Nao saw that those in the dust were still human soldiers, he was shocked.
"Have all the warriors of my barbarian tribe returned to the barbarian world?" The stubborn man thought that the team he had left before was completely destroyed. He was even more unclear about the number of this human army and planned to pack up the remaining soldiers and escape, but He was distracted, a cold light flashed, and his head was chopped off by Zhe Yue!
…
After drinking tea, the fighting stopped and all the barbarians in the battalion commander were wiped out.
"General! Our army has killed eight brothers and ten others were seriously injured!" The soldiers immediately stepped forward to report. Zheyue nodded. This time, he first induced the barbarians to divide their troops, and then used a blind method to make the barbarian soldiers stationed lose their power. After being alert, the raid was completed. With two against one, this wave of barbarians was finally wiped out.
But the battle is not over yet. The winner of this war is the more than 60 barbarians who are about to return.
Now he only has 62 usable soldiers left, and many of them are injured. If he fights head-on, his chances of winning are not great, so he still needs to use tactics.
Through this time, Zheyue realized the benefits of the strategy. It's just a pity that in reality, the sand and dust can't cover the barbarians' eyes at all, and the soldiers' barbarian shouts can't deceive the barbarians. Even because of the difference in combat power between the humans and the barbarians in reality, there is no condition for the division of accounts strategy to be carried out.
There was no way this sneak attack would succeed.
However, Zheyue believed that Wan Anbo would not be innocent.
There must be another secret to the dream school.
Even if not, even if you see the barbarians in your dream, you must kill them all.
Zheyue found that with the combat power of the soldiers in his hands, when the numbers were equal, as long as the barbarians relaxed their vigilance, they could quickly establish an advantage as soon as they engaged in battle, and then expand the advantage.
Dad once said that the confrontation between two armies is nothing more than expanding each small advantage, and finally forming a big advantage that affects the battle situation, and finally wins.
Zheyue looked at the barbarian corpses and ownerless barbarian mounts all over the ground, and his heart moved.
At this time, the ground shook slightly, and it was the group of barbarian soldiers who came back.
…
More than sixty mounted barbarian soldiers ran towards the camp.
The human army's tent was completely empty. Fortunately, there was still some human wine in it, so that their trip would not be in vain.
At this time, the gate of the barbarian camp opened, and the barbarian soldiers who were left behind rushed out.
The barbarian soldiers who were on the expedition were confused and asked loudly, but the other party did not answer and just rushed towards them. The barbarian soldiers who were on the expedition did not know what was going on and rushed to meet them.
But when they met, the barbarian soldiers left behind suddenly fell off their mounts, revealing the human soldiers behind them!
It turned out that the barbarians were strong and strong, so Zheyue ordered everyone to fix the barbarian corpses on their mounts, and then selected human soldiers of suitable size to hide behind the barbarian corpses.
In the first wave of encounters, a dozen barbarian soldiers who were on the expedition were killed in a sneak attack. At the same time, the human soldiers who had been ambushing in all directions rushed out and attacked the remaining dozens of mounted barbarian soldiers.
The barbarian soldiers immediately panicked and hurriedly picked up their weapons to resist.
…
The roar gradually died down, and Zheyue collapsed on the ground holding a long knife, surrounded by corpses lying on the ground, both human and barbarian.
The soldiers stepped forward and reported: "General, the barbarians have been completely wiped out. A total of twenty-one of our troops were killed and sixteen were seriously injured."
Zheyue nodded, recalling the battle in his mind.
With eighty versus one hundred, he completely wiped out the opponent and lost thirty-seven people. If placed in the real world, this was a feat that would make him famous throughout the army.
However, this is the dream school.
The human race here can be replaced with the barbarian race.
The barbarians here cannot see through some ordinary strategies.
More importantly, he gained the first mover advantage the moment he entered.
Too many accidents led to this result.
Therefore, Zheyue was not fooled by this victory and remained clear-headed.
In the past, I always defended the Great Wall under the protection of my father and ancestors. I only knew that the human race was at a disadvantage. And this time, it was precisely because he commanded this battle that Zheyue clearly 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 military art that is like a magic spell..."
Zheyue stood up slowly, sighing in his heart. Suddenly, the ground shook. Zheyue grabbed the long knife inserted into the soil in his hand and barely stood still.
In Zheyue's eyes, the corpses on the ground turned into streaks of light and dissipated. Immediately afterwards, the still-living human soldiers also turned into streaks of light. Finally, these rays of light merged together and turned into a light group, which appeared in front of Zheyue. .
From the light group, Zheyue saw the image of himself disguised as a defeated army and rushing towards the barbarian camp, and he also saw the image of himself leading soldiers disguised as the barbarian soldiers left behind.
When the picture finished playing, the ball of light suddenly shot towards Zheyue.
…
In the real world, kill Barbarian Castle.
Zheyue opened his eyes, and a ghost scroll was reflected in his eyes. Then in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal.
Zhe Yue stretched out his hand, and a stream of colorful red dust energy condensed. The sound of the battlefield sofa could be faintly heard from the red dust aura.
"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 Heavens 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 time to launch military campaigns..."
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