[Comprehensive] The judge of the gods teaches you to make a blade

The monthly exam at the end of the previous year, which was placed at the beginning of this year, was beyond Moya's expectations, and all the staff failed.

Even Gexian, who has always been in the forefront of cultural achievements, and Hasebe, who is hardworking, failed this exam. In fact, she did not deliberately increase the difficulty of the exam papers. This is what shocked Moya... Although she couldn't do it. A shocked look.

As a top student, she couldn't understand why a group of scumbags just took a three-day vacation. It felt like they had been out of school for three or four years, forgetting all the knowledge points she had taught them before——

"It's just a banquet. You don't need to perform shows for eating and drinking. You don't need to worry about things at all. Why do you let you forget the knowledge stored in your head?"

"Aren't the left brain and the right brain, the cerebrum and the cerebellum, completely separate brains?"

Looking at the swordsmen with disheveled faces and her explaining why they failed the exam, Moya couldn't understand this unscientific thing.

"In any case, according to our previous agreement, the three-day vacation this month has to be cancelled."

Moya calmly listened to the wailing from his own Honmaru swordsmen without wavering, then turned his head to look at Yan Rong who was still facing the test questions with a confused face and continued:

"All the sword scores have declined collectively this month. I need to strengthen my review. Let me take over Yan Rong's make-up lessons. New knowledge will not be taught this month, and other blades will consolidate the knowledge points learned before."

Teaching new knowledge points will cause the brain cells of most swordsmen who are not suitable for using their brains to explode (Ueno language). Moya, who knows that he has deprived swordsmen of their right to rest this month, relented and decided to lighten their schoolwork burden , And conscience found out that he took over the cultural tutoring of the big man Yan Rong.

Poor Yan Rong didn't know that his god-judgment was a good-for-nothing teacher who didn't have the skills to teach and educate people. He was also very surprised that the god-judgment was willing to give him a pair when he read the notes contributed by the swordsmen of the Santiao family and couldn't figure it out. A counseling——

This is probably the same as when your parents took you to sign up for a class. At first, they thought that the price was only for a group tutoring class, but in the end, the whole class was absent, so it became a one-on-one tutoring. Drop flatbread.

...The specific attribute of his height, which is different from that of Zhongdaojian, determined that he could not see the sympathetic eyes that Zhongdaojian cast on him after hearing the announcement of the god judge.

Yan Rong... rest in peace... I will bring you a souvenir when traveling in this world next month!

Holding his test paper, Jinjian lowered his head and pretended to be depressed, silently shedding tears of sympathy for his little friend.

The new year begins when each sword gets its own failing test paper and hides in the corner crying silently.

……

For Moya's Honmaru, the three-day banquet carnival is obviously a great and satisfying year, but for most Honmaru, three days of carnival is obviously not enough, and New Year's Day is always celebrated Yes, the next days will take a break from the atmosphere of the New Year.

Wanwu has not changed its New Year's costumes, and apparently the merchants plan to rely on the residual heat of the New Year to make another wave of popularity.Although the practice field was reopened, there were few god judges and sword teams inside, and they were even more absent-minded during the sparring. The Moya family's swords were not motivated after two rounds of fighting, and they returned disappointed.

While the other Honmaru swords were still enjoying the various custom snacks and costumes brought back by the god judges from the present world, Moya took out money and bought all the swords in Wanwu a set of humble new clothes suitable for activities that they liked. , took a group of swordsmen who were happy with new clothes, and went to the battlefield to fight the retrograde army.

The record is still outstanding, which makes Dr. Ueno, who receives the report of the fallen god judge Honmaru provided by the time government every month, speechless.

After another month, the whole circle of god judges slowly broke away from the New Year's carnival atmosphere and started their daily work.

Moya’s original pill (No. 20180301 Honmaru), which requested to change the god judge, has finally come down. Just like Dr. Ueno’s gossip with Moya at the beginning, the request of changing the sword of the god judge is still in the final trial. Under the objection of the god circle, it was agreed, and the new god judge was a very ordinary god judge who had just joined the job.

Ordinary family background, ordinary spiritual power, ordinary appearance, ordinary temper, and ordinary name, in Ueno's words, it is:

"I finished the psychological test for her in the morning, and I forgot her name and what she looked like after having a meal at noon."

Moya thinks this is very good. She knows that her former Honmaru, who has been changing the God of God, wants to live a life similar to other Honmaru. An ordinary God of God who meets the requirements of the current government is enough to satisfy them. Wish, as for the undeniable meaning in Ueno's eyes, she calmly ignored it.

Of course, the things that the aristocratic judge of Yuanmaru did in private to abuse swords were concealed under the operation of some high-level political officials and the family behind the noble judge. The entire process of replacing the god judge It's like an unreasonable trouble with Honmaru's sword, and the government seems to have to change the god of this Honmaru due to system regulations——

This routine made Moya, who knew the truth, look extremely disgusted.

Ueno is very adaptable to this.

With the end of this incident, Moya also received a notice from the Government of Time that she had completed the treatment training for the Dark Fallen Inquisitor, just as Dr. Ueno expected. The "treatment" has more free time.

After being freed from the complicated "treatment", Moya felt relieved all over, and was finally able to spare time to prepare for next month's classes and test questions, and led the swords to the battle.

You must know that her good friend Reiko has not come to Honmaru recently because of her heavy schoolwork. She has no substitute judge who can take her place in Honmaru. With help, she felt that she had transformed from a runaway wild horse into a domesticated sparrow in an instant, and it was a surprise to be notified of the liberation of Shizheng.

Moya's dedication made Honmaru's map progress very fast.

In the past, swordsmen had to hang a guard on their bodies, and they had to re-swipe a map two or three times before they could reach the king point. After those shackles and devotion to the battlefield, he will be such a... charismatic general.

Swordsmen who have followed their former masters on the battlefield and experienced countless wars always have a kind and familiar feeling about the battlefield.

These feelings were ignored at the beginning because they just turned into a human form, but they were regained under the guidance and polishing of their own generals over and over again. They kept imitating the habits and states of the previous master in battle, and then integrated the current master to teach them. The modern combat skills of Honmaru, in the situation that most Honmaru god judges are now following the path of favoring swords, they feel that they may not be able to compare with the old Honmaru's sword in terms of strike strength due to the problem of practice, but they have already been called in terms of combat level. It's top-notch...

Then their generals slapped them in the face when the swords were cocking their tails. They changed their previous style of silently being a fighting force by their side, and occasionally standing up and leading the whole team when all the blades were indecisive. , stood before all their blades—

"All the basic knowledge is ready. Next, I will teach you how to command a war like your former master."

In a trance, her figure seemed to overlap with the figures of the former masters standing on the battlefield.

……

So the next month is the time to show off your skills.

As the No.1 god judge of the Naval Academy over the years, it can be said that he used this month to teach them how to fight a battle against the historical retrograde army.

"I don't know the specific operating principle of the space-time shuttle, but in many cases it can only ensure that we travel to a time and space where there is a retrograde army. Because the coordinates of the historical battlefields of Japan have been discovered by the scientific research personnel of the government of time, we have We have the right to choose the map of the historical battlefield - but we don't have the right to choose the landing place."

The swordsmen who were taken to a mountain depression by the space-time shuttle surrounded their god judges with serious expressions.

"In the past, you all chose the route first, and then chose to search for the enemy after sensing the retrograde army. But in fact, for soldiers, they only need to go out to fight. For generals, intelligence is the most important thing."

"So the first thing to do after arriving on the battlefield map is not to set off immediately, but to check for intelligence."

"Now, Da Dao and Wakizashi come out and advance 200 meters from four directions respectively. If you encounter passers-by, ask the specific location, detect the specific time point, and which forces are currently leading!"

As soon as they clapped their hands, the swordsmen who had understood that the clapping of the god judge meant to disband led the order to set off one after another, and Taidao and Otachi followed Moya's side for close protection, or to learn.

They watched as Moya walked around the sunlit spot, crouched down, and showed them two weeds pulled from the shade of a tree:

"You are swords. Although the blood is fake, the pain after the injury is real. I have checked that this herb has a slight pain-relieving effect in ancient times. Taking a small amount for a short period of time can relieve the pain of swinging a knife when you are injured."

She tilted her head, looking like a scientific researcher.

"Since you can increase your physical strength by eating bento and three-color balls, it means that what you eat is effective in improving your physique. In theory, these herbs are effective for humans, and they should be the same for you."

"In a time of need, this kind of obscure knowledge could save a war."

The two swords nodded, and then carefully observed the appearance of the plant. It was not until Hito and Wakizasa returned to the assembly that they carefully put the herbs into their pockets—yes, Moya brought all the new clothes that Moya bought for Touken pocket.

Moya stopped the swordsmen from talking about their investigation results, and asked directly:

"Tell me what year it is?"

Hachisu and Huche answered quickly, and Moya nodded.

"Then what is this place, and where do you go from these roads?"

Several swords hesitated for a moment, Okuri turned his head and pointed out where two of the roads led respectively, but all the swords had no idea where the remaining two roads went, and were very frustrated.

As a general, Moya still didn't say anything.

"Who are the several forces around here?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro subconsciously wanted to pinch his own sheets, only to realize that he was going out now, and his sheets were being washed by Horikawa, who was the inaiban's turn today, and whispered two names.

"How's the terrain here?"

Smiling Qingjiang saw that the other three swordsmen had finished speaking, thinking that he could not embarrass Wakizawa, and recalled all the useful information that the old lady told him after meeting the old lady just now, and told him everything.

Moya nodded, and then quickly analyzed and speculated what the major historical event was this time, who was involved, where the retrograde army would appear, and where according to the terrain. It is easier to get it, and the final summary——

"So the retrograde army must have appeared on this road, and it is very likely that they will appear on the three hills that Qingjiang just mentioned."

The swordsmen nodded in agreement, brisk and admiring in their hearts. It was the first time that they had formed a clear battle situation, strategic battle situation and even the result of the battle in their minds before fighting the retrograde army...

Is this what a good general does on the battlefield?

They sighed as they marched.

Sure enough, at the points where Moya speculated that there would be a retrograde army, except for one of the hills that was safe, the remaining two found the retrograde army. Going forward, they really saw Wang Dian.

The swordsmen were ready to start fighting one by one, a barrage of 666 flashed across their hearts.

... So it turns out that the king point can really be found by reasoning with historical knowledge without relying on luck and rolling dice?

The general is right, knowledge changes destiny...

The swords couldn't help but sigh.

Da Juli, who was in charge of scouting the enemy, immediately judged the formation of Wang Diansu's marching army - the square formation.

Moya, standing next to Dajuli, started a wave of ridicule for the fact that the six formations of the retrograde army in the historical battlefield of Japan have remained unchanged for thousands of years... Let the swords have a kind of general who is mocking the six formations at the beginning. They feel invincible orz

Then, it is spot check:

"In addition to the horizontal formation, what other formations can be used to restrain the phalanx?"

Smiling Qingjiang responded to two formations by relying on the mobility value for Wakizashi's face, and won the approval of the judge.

"What types of swords are there?"

She turned sideways and asked the big kurigara who was going to search for the enemy just now.

Okuri replied that there are all kinds of swords.

"When the enemy has all types of swords and it is impossible to determine which formation can restrain them better, we must find a way to give full play to our advantages."

"Formation A leaves little space for everyone in the formation to play. It is suitable for short swords and wakizashis. Formation B is wide open and close, suitable for Taidao and Odachi to play a role. We have Taidao and Odachi, choose B formation."

As soon as the words fell, the swords quickly arranged their formation and took the lead in attacking.

In the end, all the swords were unharmed except for the fighters who were knocked out of their sword outfits. A group of swords returned to Honmaru with dreamy eyes——

He was ridiculed by the other swords waiting there in turn.

This is already the norm.

For a month, their god judges arranged teams for the swordsmen, and changed teams every day to lead them out on the battlefield. For the purpose of teaching, the marching speed cannot be very fast. In order to prevent them from marching backwards when they arrive In the dilemma of having killed key figures, she chose the easier map at the front as an example.

After the demo is done, let the swords push the new map alone.

As a sword, he worships the strong, Moya's fancy maneuvers on the battlefield can always make the swordsmen who passed the map easily stunned and fascinated, so they waited in front of the space-time shuttle. The team that participated in the battle returned, and watching the blank expressions on the swords before the battle became an entertainment activity for all Honmaru after reviewing swords...

It can be seen how scarce the entertainment activities in Honmaru are.

This batch of swords brought out of the battle is the first time to go out with their own generals and accept the guidance of the generals. When they return to Honmaru, they all blushed (not tired), with dreamy expressions. If they are in the game You can probably see the scene of cherry blossoms fluttering in the movie, and I always feel that their support for their general has increased by [-]%.

And when everyone was laughing around the sword that came back from the battle, Moya, who was a god judge, looked up at the clock hanging in the main hall of Honmaru, and then walked to the space-time shuttle again——

"Where is the general going?"

Hasebe, who had been paying attention to the general's every move, immediately stopped, attracting the attention of other swords.

Moya pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and took out an invitation letter from his pocket, an invitation letter from the [Sword Protector Alliance].

"Go to the meeting of the judges."

The swordsmen all remembered what happened to their general in the practice field, and they immediately became vigilant.

"Even if the general is going, he should bring a servant, right? I heard from Wanwu's Jinjian that the general will come to the party when the general goes to a party." Jinjian, who reacted more and more quickly, jumped out and said cutely .

His proposal was approved by the swordsmen.

"Yes, General, in case someone bullies you, no, someone disagrees with you, at least the valet can help you..."

"...The book says that when there are many people, there is great strength. Fighting in groups is not right. It is not appropriate to go to a meeting without a younger brother."

"Ka Ka Ka Ka, gang fights, bah, civilized and enlightened, you need to have witnesses..."

"..."

Moya, who is stupid, has few lines in the first place, and when she encounters this kind of swords and swords, she can't get in the way. Since she can't say anything, she can only agree, so she pointed at it casually:

"Then I'll take you."

It pointed to the fanboy who was in the aura of a fan who had just come out with her and hadn't had time to change back her golden armor——

Bee must congratulate Huche.