The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2054: Jiang Ziya, the Ancestor of Soldiers

Half a quarter of an hour later, the human race and the aquatic race began to retreat, because there were more than 500,000 barbarians standing on each wall, and more and more barbarians were constantly climbing the city.

Now more than half of the human race's forces were going to attack the barbarians on the city wall, so that even if the barbarians outside the city wall were in dense formation, there would not be large casualties.

When the number of barbarians on each wall of Ning'an City exceeded one million, the barbarians finally blew the horn of the charge.

More than 10 million barbarians rushed to the city wall on each side of Ning'an City.

Tens of millions of barbarians rushed like huge waves, with momentum soaring into the sky and murderous intent permeating, as if as long as they climbed the city wall, they would crush the human army with a crushing force, achieve a decisive victory, and then attack the city with the kings.

In the sky, Niushan was fighting with Langyuan.

Fang Yun continued to command, but everyone could see that as more and more barbarians appeared on the city wall, the casualties of the human race became more and more severe, and no matter how perfect the command was, it would be useless.

After all, the barbarians used their lives to create advantages.

In the sound of the barbarian charge horn, tens of millions of barbarians ran like ants devouring elephants, climbed the city walls, climbed the city walls, and attacked the human race...

Ning'an City seemed to be about to be submerged by the tide of barbarians.

Suddenly, green air gushed out behind Fang Yun, and a black iron-colored writing platform full of iron-blooded breath and metallic texture rose to the sky, madly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

All the scholars and the demons who were higher than the demon generals instinctively looked at the strange black and bright writing platform.

On the writing platform, there stood a building, a temple.

On the plaque of the temple, it was written "Wucheng King Temple".

Wu Temple Writing Platform.

Everyone was attracted by this strange writing platform and instinctively looked into the temple.

The gate of the Martial Temple was open, and a statue of an old man stood in the deepest part of the Martial Temple, standing proudly, with a high forehead, flowing white beard, wearing a hemp robe and straw sandals.

The barbarians could not recognize him, but many scholars immediately recognized him. This was Jiang Shang Jiang Ziya, known as Taigong, and was awarded the title of Wucheng King.

Jiang Ziya also had another title, the ancestor of soldiers, the ancestor of military strategists.

Jiang Ziya was like a king, and the statues like ministers were lined up on both sides.

Some of the faces of the statues in the two rows were clear, and some were blurred. Every scholar could call out the names of those with clear faces.

Han Xin, Wei Qing, Li Guang, Li Mu and others.

A few people immediately remembered that except Jiang Ziya, all the people with clear faces in the Martial Temple were related to Fang Yun's works.

Everyone was happy and surprised. What was happy was that Fang Yun had actually created a new military strategist's platform, and the aura of this platform was unparalleled, and it must be ranked among the strongest platforms; what was surprising was that Fang Yun had now condensed seven platforms. Although the more platforms the better, if you can't master them, seven platforms are far inferior to one.

Everyone saw that the ancestor of the military in the temple, Jiang Ziya, blinked and disappeared.

Then, Jiang Ziya's shadow appeared behind Fang Yun, and a book appeared on his chest. An invisible force enveloped the entire Ning'an City.

A bright light flashed across the city.

Only a great scholar could find that the book in Jiang Ziya's hand was "Six Strategies", also known as "Tai Gong's Art of War", and that book happened to be turned to the volume "Defending the Land", which was Tai Gong's instructions to King Wen on how to protect the country.

All the soldiers in Ning'an City felt that they had gained the trust of the queen mother, the king and Fang Yun, and all their fatigue and hesitation were swept away.

At the same time, all the weapons in Ning'an City hummed softly, and the power of the weapons increased!

A crab demon general looked at his two crab claws in surprise. He didn't know what happened, but the power of the two crab claws suddenly increased. It used to consume a lot of blood to clamp a demon general to death, but just now he easily split a demon general in two.

A military scholar suddenly showed a surprised look. He just used the military tactics on a battalion of archers, which could make the archers stronger in a short time and shoot more arrows, but he didn't expect the effect to be twice as much as before!

A newly promoted university scholar blinked. His university scholar's protective battle poem was obviously very weak, but he just endured seven magic spells and still existed.

"Fang Xusheng's new Wentai is effective for everyone! It can enhance weapons, enhance the body of the water race, and increase all military tactics!"

"Not only that! All the power of protection and defense is also enhanced. The power of all the protective war poems of our human race is at least increased by 50%, or even doubled!"

"What kind of Wentai is this? Terrible!"

"The power of weapons is enhanced, plus the military tactics are enhanced, plus the protective war poems are enhanced, our strength is at least doubled!"

All military scholars were ecstatic. There are many kinds of military Wentai, but any kind of Wentai is far from being comparable to this Wumiao Wentai.

Jiang Taigong's phantom suddenly disappeared and returned to the Wumiao.

With the blessing of Jiang Taigong's power, the human race became more and more courageous.

Everyone continued to fight, but some people found that a translucent figure appeared behind Fang Yun, the Archer Saint Li Guang.

The statue of Li Guang in the Wumiao disappeared.

Wei Qing is good at attacking, Li Guang is good at defending; Wei Qing is good at planning, Li Guang is brave.

Wherever Wei Qing passed, the barbarians fled; the cities occupied by Li Guang were never breached by the barbarians.

The two military strategists of the same era both had unparalleled power in their respective fields.

When Li Guang emerged, a layer of faint white light appeared on the bodies, bows, and arrows of all human archers.

Arrows flew all over the sky.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

One after another, the barbarians were hit by arrows.

Many soldiers who had been recording the battlefield were stunned, because only one round of shooting on the north wall killed 10,000 barbarians and seriously injured 6,000.

Then, an even more unbelievable scene appeared. The power of the arrows shot by all the war poem soldiers also increased!

The war poem soldiers themselves were shining. Although the power of Li Guang in the Wu Temple was blessed on them, no one could see it.

Fang Yun issued an order to let more scholars summon the war poem soldiers who used bows and crossbows.

Next, the human race attacked the barbarians with arrows.

Groups of barbarians fell to the ground and died, and even tribes were exterminated one after another.

The barbarian kings were stunned in the air. It took a long time for them to react and ordered the army to retreat three miles and give up the dense formation to attack the city.

Because, just a few breaths ago, the strongest round of archers, machines and war poem soldiers fired volleys, killing 120,000 barbarians!

Not injured, but killed.

However, the human race did not stop shooting.

The retreating barbarians almost became living targets.

When the last barbarian retreated three miles away, deafening cheers rang out from the top of Ning'an City.

The demon barbarian kings had no intention of caring about the human race, but calculated the casualties and came up with a data that made them shudder.

From the appearance of the Wumiao Wentai to the retreat of the last barbarian, in this short period of time, as many as six million barbarians died!

Normally, so many barbarians would die in a day.

How did they die?

Many barbarian kings looked at Ning'an City and regretted it very much. If they had known this, they should not have used a dense formation to charge.

The leader of the rebellious race gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Yun has already built this new Wentai, and has been waiting for us to charge in a dense formation!"

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