The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2861 Make a plan

Hearing a shocking loud noise, the divine whip beside Di Han suddenly flew out, leaving a long black space crack behind. In an instant, he came behind the two young semi-saints and whipped twice.

The spiritual whip drew a perfect arc in the sky and landed on the backs of the two of them, like an iron whip licking flesh.

puff!

puff!

The two men screamed and flew forward. Their backs were not as simple as the flesh being torn apart, but deep bloody wounds appeared from the right shoulder to the left waist, like two ravines. The shoulder blades were smashed, the spine was severed, and the red and white bone marrow All have flowed out.

Through the slanting wounds, you could even see the ground, and your body was almost completely cut in half.

The two people's holy power surged in the wound, but the terrifying Holy Power of the Great Saint raged in the wound, causing the wound to heal and burst again.

The two teenagers let out shrill screams.

The rest of the young semi-saints were frightened. This kind of punishment was rare. The great sages usually loved children and teenagers.

Only a few young half-saints didn't look back at all, they still faced forward and stood up straight.

"Did he ask you to look back?"

Emperor Han shouted again, and saw the spiritual whip split into dozens of small whips, appearing on the backs of all the young semi-saints who looked back, and pulled them out fiercely.

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and the figure of each young half-saint who was drawn swung forward heavily, then gritted his teeth and straightened his body.

Each wound separated the flesh and just missed the spine.

"Di Ming, take those two wastes back to the tribe, throw them on the ground, and treat them after three days." Di Han said coldly.

"Yes!" I saw a great sage coming out of the queue, raising his head high, crossing his arms across his chest, and continued to move forward. His spiritual thoughts turned into two big hands, grabbing the two screaming ones like two chickens. The young half-saint flew far away quickly.

Fang Yun glanced at these young semi-saints from the Imperial Clan. Some were confused, some were confused, some were frightened, some were timid, and some were angry.

Fang Yun looked at them and suddenly understood why they were half-saints and had lived for so long without being adults.

In addition to the fact that they are influenced by their own race, more importantly, in this ancient era, they receive very little information every day, let alone valuable knowledge. On the contrary, the human race obviously does not live as long as them, but they will grow faster and faster if they start reading and studying from a young age and accept the knowledge passed down by the sages.

Fang Yun said: "Maintaining the unity of the formation is not the purpose. The real purpose is to let you know that at critical moments and dangerous moments, we can only win or escape by uniting and obeying the leader's orders. If you are fighting was still as scattered as before, or You will die because of arrogance, or you will fail because you are timid, or you will be killed because you are confused. Therefore, before every battle, we should line up neatly and tell ourselves what we are doing, what we should do, and what we are doing. What should be done, and most importantly, we must come back alive!”

Fang Yun pointed at the direction where Di Ming left in the distance and said: "Those two people did nothing wrong, but their behavior and mentality will pose a threat to all of us during the battle. They Two of them are most likely to become a breakthrough point for the enemy, thus triggering a big collapse! I know that you are confused, even questioning, and want to get the answer. You only need to answer one question, why did the great sages in the tribe deal with you so harshly just now? When did you know the answer? Then you will be qualified to take charge of your own business!”

Fang Yun glanced at the great sages and saw that none of them had anything to say, so he said: "There is going to be a big war soon. I won't put too much pressure on you. You just need to know that no matter you win or lose, you are Young men of the Imperial Clan, you are the pride of the Imperial Clan, and every Imperial Clan will always regard you as family! What you have to do is to defeat the enemy!”

After hearing Fang Yun's last words of relief, the mentality of many Imperial Clan teenagers changed slightly, and the antagonism just now slowly dissipated.

Di Han glanced at Fang Yun and realized that his attack just now was a bit harsh, which scared these fledgling teenagers. He snorted coldly and said: "A bunch of colorless bastards are obviously about to go to the battlefield, but they are still laughing and twitching. You are all light-hearted. Okay, listen to him, I won’t embarrass you. After I go back this time, regardless of success or failure, I will catch a companion star beast and stew it for you!”

The eyes of many teenagers suddenly lit up. After learning cooking skills from Fang Yun, they tried many foods and finally found that the companion beasts living inside stars were the most delicious and tonic. Companion beasts are powerful and good at hiding, so they are rarely eaten, so eating stewed companion beast meat has become a topic they discussed in the past few days.

Fang Yun turned around and asked, "Uncle Dihan, what will you usually do next?"

"After the lecture, what else can we do if we go to kill him?" Di Han asked strangely.

Fang Yun asked helplessly: "Don't you make a battle plan and deduce various accidents?"

Emperor Han was about to say what kind of plan the barbarians needed, but suddenly realized his mistake, nodded seriously, and said: "That's right. In the past, the real wars were all commanded by the saint ancestors. They accepted the world and controlled everything. Whether it's a plan or an accident, it's all under control. We great sages just need to follow it. Just do it. As for those ordinary battles, there is no need for a plan. As an emperor, we have never failed. However, as you said that day, it is a good habit to think before taking action. But we can learn from the successful methods of the Holy Ancestors. But...how to make a battle plan?"

Di Han spoke confidently at the beginning, but at the end he looked embarrassed and felt very guilty.

The same goes for other great sages, who are a little embarrassed to look at fortune.

Those young semi-saints were a little confused and didn't quite understand why Fang Yun said that.

Fang Yun said helplessly: "Then please first ask His Majesty the Emperor Han to use his holy power to draw the savage tribe and the surrounding environment. Then we will discuss the route of attack, the method of attack, the obstacles that may be encountered during the attack, possible accidents, and all the details. , after the discussion, everyone must rehearse the attack plan in their minds, then adjust their bodies and mentality, and finally choose the right time to attack, such as when the savages are sleeping, when their tribe is empty, and so on. You should also do your best to kill the four-legged black snake."

The four-legged black snake rolled his eyes and thought, what does it have to do with him? This big brother is too unreliable.

"good!"

Emperor Han waved his hand, and the holy power surged, and the sand and gravel on the ground rose, condensing into a three-dimensional sand table of the savage tribe with a radius of three feet, with every detail.

Afterwards, Fang Yun formulated the entire attack plan according to the basic methods of human military strategists.

It's a very simple truth, but it sounds like enlightenment to the saints of the Imperial Clan. A group of semi-saints keep nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

The four-legged black snake looked solemn and occasionally nodded slightly. Although he didn't understand what Fang Yun was saying, it was enough to pretend to be serious.