The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun took a closer look and saw that the demon barbarians were arranged in fifteen huge square formations. At the same time, one square formation was composed of cavalry. The mounts were composed of dragon horses and armored oxen. On top of them were slow-moving but extremely powerful bear barbarians and Once the Xiang Barbarians charge, it will be a disaster for the human race.

A large bloody flag hung above the demonic phalanx.

The moment he saw the big flag, Fang Yun was shocked, because the edge of this demon barbarian military flag seemed to be inlaid with gold. This was the famous gold-inlaid military flag, and it was one of the symbols of the personal guards of the saints in the demon world.

If there is a gold-encrusted military flag, the barbarian's energy and blood will continue to flow, the body's healing ability will be increased to the limit, and the power of sorcery will be increased by at least 50%!

The gold-encrusted military flag will pass on the more perfect fighting methods of the demon clan to these demon barbarians, allowing these demon barbarians to subconsciously use the methods that have been tempered for thousands of times to fight and fight. These 150,000 monsters are comparable to 400,000 miscellaneous monsters.

No one expected that the Plague Lord would be willing to expend his strength to arm a group of miscellaneous soldiers into the holy army.

Fang Yun took a closer look and said in shock: "There is not even a demon lord! They are actually planning to use 150,000 demon savages to exhaust our talents and force us to leave!"

"Before he accumulates strength, he has no intention of fighting with us."

"As expected of the Lord of Plague, even if he doesn't learn the art of war, he still knows how to target our weaknesses! Everyone, we and the soldiers and family members have already fully planned the battle method. Next, it depends on you!"

"Now that things have come to a point, there is only one battle!"

"Three hundred versus 150,000, I want to see whether the last person standing on this land is a human race or a demon!"

"As scholars of our generation, we strive to rise to prominence in literature, and in martial arts we strive to conquer demons and become barbarians. Now is the time to conquer demons!"

"I was ashamed to die in the hunting ground, but after listening to Fang Jun's words today, I realized that the monsters and barbarians are watching with eager eyes. When and where is it not a battlefield? May the human race prosper!"

"May the human race prosper!"

All the Jinshi shouted loudly, then put down their coats and made final preparations.

All the middle-aged Jinshi stood at the front, the young Jinshi stood in the middle, and the new Jinshi stood at the end.

Before discussing the formation of troops, Ma Chaoming once said that they are old and cannot be promoted to the Imperial Academy at the age of forty. They have no hope in this life. At this time, the chance of survival should be left to young people.

The shaking sound of the earth is getting louder and louder, and the majestic power of the 150,000 demon barbarians advancing is even greater than that of the 300,000 human beings.

The gold-encrusted military flag emits streaks of blood, condensing into a faint blood mist in the camp of 150,000 demon barbarians. The blood mist can slightly block and distort the enemy's sight, and at the same time can weaken the power of the enemy's Jinshi War Poetry by 30%!

The qi and blood of the demon barbarian army became more and more intense, and gradually formed a smoke of qi and blood that reached the sky, making the demon barbarian's momentum stronger and stronger.

Many monsters were obviously a little scared, but under the influence of the blood and smoke, their breathing gradually became heavier, their eyes gradually turned red, their killing intent became more intense, and they were no longer timid.

The two sides are getting closer.

Three hundred human clan scholars began to compose poems one after another. Almost everyone wrote a poem by Cao Zhi's "White Horse Pian" and Fang Yun's "White Horse Hero Pian". However, Ji Zhibai and the Zong family did not learn from Fang Yun's poems. look of shame.

In addition to the White Horse General and the White Horse Ranger, many Jinshi also called out the generals formed from the Jinshi War poems they wrote. Although they were slightly inferior, they could help them withstand harm in critical moments. They were equivalent to ordinary demon commanders and had extraordinary power.

Fang Yun looked ahead. His ice cavalry, combined with the weak water and strange wind, could originally be one against ten, but in front of a hundred thousand demonic and barbarian military flags, its power was greatly reduced. Not to mention that he could only maintain three thousand ice cavalry at the same time. If there are more, the talent consumed is an astronomical figure.

Fang Yunxin said that fortunately, besides weak water and strange wind, there are other ways to enhance "Wind and Rain Dream Battle".

"Everyone, at this moment, there are hundreds of newly promoted scholars writing "War in Dreams of Wind and Rain", which is the best way. I will first write a poem about praying for rain to enhance it. I wonder who has poems about war that conflict with wind and rain?"

"Nothing." One person said, and no one objected after that.

"Then I'll show my shame."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he dipped ink on Yangui's back and started writing. Yangui usually ran away desperately, but now he was motionless and had no intention of escaping.

"The black clouds cover the mountains, and the white raindrops jump into the crowns. The wind comes and blows fiercely, and the water in the spring hunting ground is like the sky!"

As the poem praying for rain came to an end, dark clouds came from all directions and gathered in the sky, but they could not cover the monster mountain.

White rain fell from the sky like jade beads, jumping randomly into everyone's hats or heads. Then the strong wind blew, and a large amount of rain fell on the ground, reflecting the sky, making the water on the ground almost the same as the sky.

This poem is not only enhanced by Wenbao pen and ink, the inkstone turtle is a dragon turtle, a real dragon species, and Fang Yun is a person who has eaten dragon beads. When the dragon power comes out, it rains heavily.

The rain was so intense that it would take at least a grandmaster to summon such heavy rain.

Before the heavy rain wet everyone's paper, Fang Yun snorted softly, and the power of the dragon beads formed the ability to control the rain, making the rain slightly away from everyone.

Ma Chaoming laughed and said: "The war poems of our human race that use wind and rain are not only one, "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain". I like the "Wind and Rain Sword Poetry" by Duke Jianmei the most. I once copied one of it, so I can use it!"

"I didn't want to use wind and rain poems about war, but Fang Xusheng is so miraculous that he used wind and rain to kill the demons and barbarians!"

Fang Yun slowly wrote "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", and the mist butterfly continued to release weak water and strange winds.

Most of the newly promoted Jinshi are preparing to write "Dream Battle of Wind and Rain", because when consuming the same talent, the ice cavalry containing the power of weak water and strange wind is the most powerful.

However, they are not Fang Yun, who can maintain the existence of the Ice Cavalry for a long time. They can only write when the monsters rush close to them.

The monsters are approaching.

"Woo..."

The monsters' horns suddenly sounded, and a terrifying breath was like the arrival of ancient giant beasts and ancient evil creatures, which made most of the Jinshi lose their courage.

The blood and blood smoke in the sky above the 150,000 monsters became thicker, and the wind and rain did not come in, and the dark clouds dispersed.

Qiao Juze suppressed his trembling hands. Like the other new Jinshi, he had some experience, but he had never fought against so many monsters head-on. No matter how strong his literary courage was, he could not be stronger than the military power of 150,000 monsters.

Qiao Juze took a deep breath and said, "Fang Yun, recite a poem to boost our courage."

"Yes, recite one."

"Okay, I'll show you my talent!"

Fang Yun finished speaking, pondered for a moment, and recited with a spring thunder: "The human race Jinshi rushed to the demon mountain, and the demons and barbarians did not return alone. I wish I could serve my country for the rest of my life, why would I have to go to Yumen Pass!"

Many Jinshi were filled with blood and cheered after hearing this.

"Yumen Pass was originally a barrier between the human race and the barbarians. This poem compares Yumen Pass to the barrier between the ancient land of the deserted city and the Shengyuan continent. As long as you have the heart to serve the ten countries of the human race and do things for the human race, it is worth it even if you die!"

"I wish I could serve my country for the rest of my life, why would I have to go to Yumen Pass! Well said! I have no regrets in death!" Qiao Juze finished speaking, calmed down, and his hand holding the Wenbao pen became more stable.