PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: Heroes of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 457

Liu Bei looked at Zhuge Liang with hellish eyes, and there was a thick fog when he opened the altar. Isn't he a god and a man?

But Liu Bei didn't think that Zhuge Liang was a feudal superstition, because Liu Bei was a product of feudal superstition, so of course he believed in this.

So I just think that if Zhuge Liang can invite the fog, it would be too awesome.

Because this matter is too awesome, Liu Bei doesn't think Zhuge Liang can be so awesome.

Xu Shu also had a general opinion. He knew that Zhuge Liang was very good, but he couldn't be so good, right?
The guards were all dumbfounded, how could they be so awesome?

Isn't it better than Jiang Taigong?

You must know that Jiang Taigong fought with all kinds of demon gods, and received all the demon gods into the list of gods, and this is the peace of the human race.

And it is said that monsters from all walks of life have been received in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and only then can there be peace between mountains and seas.

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan lightly, but looked up at 45 degrees from the small cart, recalling his eyes, "Although Liang is not talented, he once met a god and a man who taught him the Eight-door Dunjia Heavenly Book, and he can call wind and rain."

"If you want to have heavy fog, you can build one in the south of the city, called the Seven Stars Altar, nine feet high, with three floors, surrounded by 120 people holding flags and flags."

"Liang practiced on the stage, and borrowed three days and three nights of heavy fog to help the lord accomplish his great success! No piece of Yuan Tan will be left behind!"

Xu Shu excitedly said: "Xiao Ming, let alone three days and three nights, one day is enough to wipe out Yuan Tan."

You must know that now Xu Shu has even thought about how to attack.

Zhuge nodded and said calmly: "How about the fog in Jiazi on the 22th of this month and the fog in Bingyin on the [-]nd?"

Liu Bei was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "If this is the case, all the big men will rely on Xiao Ming alone."

Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan anxiously, wondering if you can stop calling me Xiaoming after Yuan Tan and Pangtong, making me look like the kid next door picking up shit.

Ever since, Zhuge Liang acted.

The construction of the Seven Star Altar began on the reserved homestead in the south of the city.

Work started at night.

Because it needs to be aligned with the Big Dipper in the sky, it is another gossip formation.

It has a radius of 24 feet, and each floor is three feet high, making a total of nine feet.

There is also the five-element flag, and the green dragon, red bird, white tiger, and basaltic four-element magic circle.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Jiang Wan, Fei Yi and others all came to see it, feeling mysterious.

"The military master is really so powerful?" Zhang Fei asked in surprise.

"Then it depends on whether we can invite the fog down." Guan Yu stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes.

By the second day.

Tens of thousands of people came to watch.

Seeing the majestic appearance of this dharma altar, I was immediately amazed.

After Zhuge Liang took a bath and fasted, he took off his Confucian shirt and put on a Daoist robe with a geographic map of the universe and gossip printed on it. He came to the altar with disheveled hair and bare feet.

Thousands of people did not dare to breathe when they saw this situation, for fear of offending the heavens.

Zhuge Liang stopped holding the feather fan, and instead held a seven-star sword, and said to Xu Shu: "Yuan Zhi, I will do the trick, and the layout outside depends on you."

"Military commanders should feel at ease in their actions, foreign affairs are up to me." Xu Shu said respectfully.

Zhuge Liang nodded slightly, and went to the altar.

He watched the direction, burned incense in the furnace, and poured water into the bowl.As the smoke rose, the sword dance began.

He was still thinking, "This pretense must be a big success. If it doesn't work, I won't be called Zhuge Liang. After the fog, let's see how Xiao Yuan fights against me. Pang Tong Pang Shiyuan, also called Xiao Yuan, Yuan Tan is also called Xiao Yuan, what the hell. I'm sure I'll win this time, and he's the one who wins!"

You can't blame Zhuge Liang for speaking so vulgarly, after all, even if he is a great figure of a generation, he is only a mortal after all.

But to Liu Bei and the others, they were all obscure and difficult to understand the sound of the Great Dao, and they were even more awed immediately.

Many people knelt down and prayed, hoping to be sheltered.

For a time, the scale of Zhuge Liang's dancing master was unparalleled in the world, and the ground in Jingzhou was shaken.

So far, Kong Ming went to the altar three times a day and left the altar three times, and the cumulative number of onlookers per day has reached as many as 20.

On the other hand, Yuan Jun's camp.

In the tent of the Chinese army.

Yuan Tan summoned his subordinates to discuss the matter of attacking Xiangyang.

"What's happened to Liu Beijun recently?" He asked first.

Wang Zhao was in charge of intelligence, and immediately walked out, saying, "My lord, the enemy's horses come and go frequently, so there must be some action."

It seems that Wang Zhao is not only collecting information, but also has his own analysis in it.

Yuan Tan nodded, his expression became serious, "What about Xiangyang City?"

"Zhuge Liang is opening the altar." Wang Zhao said solemnly.

After all, if you open the altar, you will get in touch with the heavens, and even the enemy cannot slander it.

Jia Xu, Pang Tong, and the others were all taken aback.

"Jumping God?" Yuan Tan asked with question marks all over his head, "Why did he dance the Great God?"

Jia Xu and the others looked at each other, since the lord said this is the Great Dancer, let's call it the Great Dancer.

Wang Zhao hurriedly said: "This has not been found out yet, and no one on the periphery knows."

One is frequent horse exploration, and the other is Zhuge Liang's jumping master,

Yuan Tan rubbed his chin. He is a modern person, and he doesn't believe in any dancing gods at all. They are all feudal superstitions, and they want to destroy the four olds.This must be Zhuge Liang's big military action, and he pretended to be aggressive before the action.

There are still 15 enemy troops in Xiangyang City. If he pretends to be so aggressive, he should not be underestimated.

Although Jia Xu didn't know that Zhuge Liang was pretending to be a master, they also saw that there must be military action.

"Could it be related to the sky?" Pang Tong couldn't help asking.

Tiao Dashen was not a superstition in ancient times, but a symbol of a great man. It is said that it began with Jiang Ziya in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Jiang Ziya likes to dance to the gods, and he tells fortunes by hanging pots, and Jiang Taigong fishes.

Yuan Tan said: "Since you don't know yet, the best way is to stop with static, and to respond to all changes with the same."

Jia Xu and the others nodded one after another. The lord is really old-fashioned.

…………

Three days later.

Xiangyang City.

altar.

Zhuge Liang wiped off his sweat, drank his saliva, went to the altar again and started dancing his sword.

It’s God’s Dao, and it’s broken thoughts, "Tao can be Tao, very Tao. Name can be named, very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, name, mother of all things."

"Therefore, always have no desire, so as to observe its wonder; always have desire, so as to observe its beauty."

"Mysterious is mysterious, and illusory is illusory, the gate of all wonders!"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

Although it was already late at night, there were still many believers surrounded by people with incense sticks in front of them, worshiping.

But only Liu Bei and Xu Shu knew that today was a day of heavy fog, so they all came to watch.

Liu Bei stood alone in front of Liu Bei, followed by Xu Shu, behind him was Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and behind them were Wen Pin, Wei Yan, Jiang Wan, Fei Yi, Jian Yong, and Sun Qian.

Liu Bei looked at the bright moon in the sky, shining the sky was very clear, there was no wind at all.

"Will it really be foggy during this season?" Liu Bei had to ask.

Xu Shu said seriously: "Kong Ming never does anything he is not sure of, and things should not be fake."

Gradually it came to the time Zhuge Liang agreed to set the fog, but there was still no fog at all.

After a while, the agreed time period passed.

Liu Bei and the others became anxious.

Zhuge Liang was more anxious than them, and continued to murmur, but in fact, he never stopped, "Why is it still foggy, maybe it will be later this year, I can't lose my composure!"

Ever since, Zhuge Liang became even more thoughtful, and the frequency of sword dancing accelerated too much, and he was sweating profusely soon.

Just when Zhuge Liang was about to collapse from exhaustion, his eyes suddenly protruded and he shouted, "I said there will be fog, and there will be fog...."

"It's foggy!" Some people shouted.

Liu Bei and the others were all furious, and looking quickly, they saw a thick fog coming down, coming from the north of the city, like a white wall, constantly advancing, swallowing everything in front of them.

It was too late and then too soon, and Liu Bei and the others felt clouded and foggy in an instant.

Guan Yu opened his eyes at that time.

Zhang Fei and the others were dumbfounded.

Liu Bei regards shock as a man of heaven, "Xiao Ming has the method of surpassing the world, and the art of unpredictable gods and ghosts. With Xiao Ming's assistance, there is hope for the rejuvenation of the Han Dynasty!

Zhuge Liang was already in the thick fog, and he could no longer see the exclamation crowd, but he knew the scale from the sound, and immediately wiped off his sweat, "It's so tiring to pretend..."

So far, Zhuge Liang's pretense has been a great success, but it is not worth it.

(End of this chapter)