The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun was extremely cautious, because he only had three chances to practice martial arts through talent, and if he failed three times, he would not be able to integrate into the Holy Way of Wisdom.

At the same time, Fang Yun was also extremely happy.

Once the talent show and martial arts are completed, the power of the plan to hide from the sky will be greatly increased. And because of the power of the holy way, although it is impossible to have as powerful a destructive power as the war poems, there will inevitably be a 'soldier soul' similar to the 'poetry soul'. Unexpected miraculous effect.

Back then, Sun Tzu, Sun Bin, Wu Qi and other military strategists and semi-sages entered the demon world as if they were in an uninhabited land. They relied on the power of military books. Even the sub-sages were far inferior to the military strategists in this regard.

The mysteriousness, danger and cunning of military strategists far exceed those of hundreds of other strategists, and even the power and tactics of miscellaneous strategists cannot be compared.

"General, are you awake? We are saved!"

The generals cheered.

Fang Yun nodded, glanced at these people, said nothing, and continued thinking.

"Don't disturb General Fang from thinking about strategies. Let's go out together."

"I will leave at the end." Everyone left one after another.

Fang Yun looked at his legs and guessed that it was due to the limitations of talent in martial arts, so he kept his body to a minimum and only tested military tactics.

This was his first time leading troops, but Fang Yun was not nervous at all. He was even slightly excited. He also had a sense of confidence. This confidence came from his studies these days, not to mention that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and other military books are among the classics of the saints. He has memorized it and fully understood it. Just one night of continuous study and research will be more efficient than a year of not using talent to study.

"Someone, take me out!" Fang Yun said.

Immediately, soldiers came to carry a chair and carried Fang Yun out.

"Promote the account, click Mao!"

Fang Yun naturally knew that this test could not be purely a test of concealment, because no art of war existed independently, and there were no more memories after entering the talent show, so he should get to know his subordinates first.

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. It's simple, but it's also extremely correct."

Entering the Chinese military tent, Fang Yun sat in the main seat. The military generals were lined up on both sides. Fang Yun counted the knots in person, and the generals called out one by one.

During the process of tapping, Fang Yun carefully observed each general's movements, tone, and demeanor, thereby vaguely inferring his character and gaining a preliminary understanding.

"This is a simple usage of the word 'eight signs' in "Six Tao". "Six Tao", also known as "Tai Gong's Art of War", was written by a great scholar during the Warring States Period under the pretense of Jiang Ziya. In fact, he used Jiang Ziya and King Wu's questions and answers to explain his own Although this book on the art of war did not make him a semi-saint, it became a real book on war, and through his talent and martial arts, he left a name for future generations."

"The Eight Signs are actually not complicated. They are to examine various aspects of a general's thinking, adaptability, loyalty, integrity, temperament, etc. through various methods. However, there is no way to use it at this time. We can only make quick judgments through some psychological techniques. , not accurate enough, but it must be of some use.”

Fang Yun soon discovered that one of the camps was a little nervous and kept it in mind.

"Fan Canjun, please explain the details of our army and the enemy's army in detail, including morale, ordnance, food, environment, etc. All the details must be correct!" Fang Yun is extremely serious, has no stage fright, and is very like a general. Style.

This is one of the great benefits gained from the Shushan Fantasy Land. If he had gone to Shushan before, he would never have been able to adapt to his new identity so quickly.

"Yes, sir!"

Na Junjun quickly explained the entire situation.

It turned out that Jingguo's army had just fought a battle with Langman, and both sides suffered casualties. Jingguo's soldiers were very tired, had low morale, and were preparing to retreat.

The most terrifying problem is the lack of food and grass. Starting yesterday, everyone can only eat 30% full. Today, let alone fighting, even training may not be possible.

Although the barbarians are not as intelligent as humans, they are much smarter than the monsters. Moreover, there are reverse literati who serve as strategists among the wolf barbarians. If they fight, they will lose. Therefore, even those who join the army know that they must cover up the weakness of the Jing army to let the enemy Thinking that Jing Jun still had some strength left, he allowed Jing Jun to evacuate safely.

After listening to the explanation of joining the army, Fang Yun thought carefully.

"There are many tricks used to conceal the truth in the past, among which the half-sage Sun Bin's method of reducing stoves is the most famous. It is impossible for the enemy to count our soldiers one by one, and they can only judge from other aspects. Soldiers need to make fires to cook. How much food can be cooked on a stove? The number of people to feed is fixed, so Sun Bin was withdrawing During the retreat, Pang Juan left behind 100,000 people in the first camp, 50,000 in the second camp, and 30,000 in the third camp. Pang Juan thought that the morale of Sun Bin's army had collapsed, so he went after Sun Bin. But he fell into a trap and was ambushed, and in the end Pang Juan had to commit suicide, which made Sun Bin famous. "

"Jian Zao is really strong and pretends to be weak, but this time Cai Qi Yan Wu did the opposite and allowed me to lead a truly weak army. If I want to retreat, I must give the barbarians an illusion and make them think that I am strong. This ...It is definitely more difficult than Sun Bin's. If he fails to reduce the stove, Sun Bin's army will not suffer any big losses, but it will be a waste of some food and grass. If I fail, the whole army will be annihilated. "

"This is a talent for practicing martial arts. If you only master the strategy of concealing the truth and crossing the sea, you will only have half the chance of winning, because no matter how good a person is, if he does not know the tactics and how to use the strategy step by step, he will not be able to win. Talking about war and practicing martial arts in actual combat , it’s a world of difference!”

"Since it's talent show and martial arts, then I have to take charge of all the details of the plan to hide the truth from the sky. I'm afraid these generals can only be regarded as puppets now. They may do bad things, but they will never take the initiative to help me accomplish anything. If I just tell them some tricks, they can do it. Help me complete it, the Holy Path of Wisdom is too simple.”

"So, next I will go through the military camp, understand every place, and know myself and the enemy thoroughly. Then, I will consider what method to use to complete the plan of deceiving the world, and finally I will test my specific implementation plan and details."

After careful thinking, Fang Yun already had a vague outline in his mind.

In the central military tent, Fang Yun asked a few more people. As he guessed, these people would not give him advice, but would only execute his orders. Judging from the situation, their execution ability might be only average.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the panicked battalion commander, and suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "Yu Yingxiao, you still don't plead guilty!"

Yu Yingxiao was so scared that he knelt on the ground on the spot and kowtowed for mercy: "Please forgive me, please forgive me! I shouldn't embezzle military rations! The current military rations are actually only half of the reported ones. At most two days, the military rations will be exhausted."

The officers were shocked, some cursed, some were desperate, and some were trying their best to think.

Fang Yun thought the situation was bad enough, but he didn't expect that the actual situation was more difficult than he had imagined. If it was normal times, he would choose to kill the battalion commander in charge of food and grass immediately, but if he killed him now, it would be equivalent to telling the whole army that there was a problem with food and grass. Even without the barbarians attacking, the morale would inevitably collapse.

"Although you have committed a serious crime, I will give you a chance to redeem yourself for your merits and crimes. If you can do it, I will spare your life. If you don't do it well enough, you will add to your crime! Are you willing?" Fang Yun said.

"Thank you for not killing me! I will repay the general's kindness with my loyalty and dedication!" Yu Yingxiao burst into tears and was extremely grateful.

"Stand aside first, and I will tell you what to do later."

"Yes!" Yu Yingxiao hurriedly stood up.

At this moment, Fang Yun's plan to deceive the world became clearer, but there were some details missing, so he said: "Take me to check the military camp!"

So, the officers took Fang Yun to check every place in the military camp one by one, from the external defense measures to the sentries and secret sentries, to all the arms and so on, Fang Yun understood everything one by one.

The whole process was too time-consuming, and Fang Yun didn't find out the situation of the military camp until the afternoon. Because he was talented and had the help of Qishu Tiandi, he could remember everything even if he was not a Jinshi, so he remembered all the details clearly.

With enough details, Fang Yun finally had a plan in his mind. Although it was not perfect, it could be regarded as a plan to deceive the world.

Fang Yun was about to deploy troops to arrange the plan to deceive the world, and the barbarians on the opposite side of the camp suddenly launched a general attack. Then he was in a trance, and some scenes flashed in front of him, including the scene of the barbarians killing people and the scene of burning the military camp, and finally "his" body was hung high up and hung for public display.

Fang Yun opened his eyes with difficulty and found that the military camp had disappeared. He was sitting at the table, holding the brush in his hand. The brush was covered with ink and pressed on the paper. The whole paper was completely useless and needed to be rewritten. He felt sore all over and his right arm was numb.

"This weather..."

Fang Yun turned his head and looked. The sun was hanging in the middle of the sky.

It was still early morning when he picked up the pen. The sun had not risen, but now it was noon.

"It seems that the time here is the same as the talent performance. No! I have to see General Zhang off today!" Fang Yun hurriedly rubbed his arm and got up. He pushed the door and saw Yang Yuhuan and everyone in the family outside the door.

"Xiaoyun, are you okay?" Yang Yuhuan hurriedly came over and asked.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, and there is good news. I can't say the details." Fang Yun didn't want to worry Yang Yuhuan and others.

Yang Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. No wonder Nunu is not worried."

Nunu, who was lying on the flower bed basking in the sun, opened his eyes, yawned lazily, waved his little paws to Fang Yun, as a greeting, and then continued to sleep.

"I'm going to Deyue Tower now, Daniu, prepare the car."

"The car is parked outside and we can leave now. However, the personal soldiers of Governor Zhang have been here and have gone back to report." Fang Daniu said.

"What did you say to him?" Fang Yun asked.

Yang Yuhuan said, "We don't know what happened to you, we just said that it's really inconvenient for you to come out now."

"Well. I'm leaving first, don't worry!"

Fang Yun and Fang Daniu left in a hurry. When they got in the car, Fang Yun calmed down and quickly remembered what happened yesterday. He had promised to write a farewell poem to Zhang Poyue.

Fang Yun opened the curtains and looked out the window, secretly saying it was a pity.

"If it doesn't rain, then 'The morning rain in Weicheng moistens the dust' won't work, and 'A heart as pure as ice in a jade pot' won't work either. He's going by land, not by water, and 'Fireworks in March in Yangzhou' won't work either. Let me think about it carefully..."