Chapter 402: Strategizing Fortunes
"Kill ββ!"
The sound of rushing and killing shook the sky, and the ten spirits saw the fluttering red flag and went straight in, and fiercely inserted the blue flag into the opposite side, and the killing roar shook the sky.
The Red Bannerman had fallen in a pool of blood, and the current Bannerman was the brave Red General before, who held the flag with one hand and advanced steadily with the other, killing the enemy and turning over on his back. Countless combat skills are flying, and the blades are shining with cold light.
"With his body as his ear, involving the enemy, is this a strategy, or is it luck?!" Shi Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Kill ββ!!"
"Kill ββ!!!"
At this moment, another terrifying shout shook the Ten Spirits back from their thoughts, and it turned out that the group of men and horses that had been separated before surrounded the half of the army with the blue general's leader together with the main force that broke through the enemy army.
The situation began to take a turn of the day, but what Shi Ling never expected was that this was not what the Red generals wanted to do.
The generals were trapped, the main force was split in two, and the left and right flanks of the blue side could no longer care about fighting with the left and right flanks of the red side, and they began to retreat to help, but they never expected the situation to turn around at this moment.
The red side began to divide half of the main force, using the remaining half of the main force to drag the blue main force, as for the other half, they have lost their generals, they are already in disarray, and the strength they exert is not much to fear.
When the roar shook the sky, the Ten Spirits suddenly realized that this was a plan to encircle the point and send reinforcements, and what the red side wanted was not to annihilate the main army of the blue side, but to annihilate the wing of the blue side first. The hapless left-wing army was already too late to find out, and in less than a moment, it was all in a pool of blood.
At this moment, Shi Lingcai muttered, this seemingly lifeless style of play, but in one fell swoop, it reversed the disadvantage of lack of manpower and weakness.
The white mist gradually rose and dissipated, and the ten spirits still couldn't come back to their senses. When he finally stepped out of the door, Shi Ling slowly spoke:
"Blue is good at maneuvers, Red is good at luck!"
He suddenly remembered his fortune magic technique, although it had nothing to do with this fortune, but there was a strange feeling in the heart of the ten spirits.
Strategizing is good at controlling the overall situation and being good at strategy, while fortune is good at reversing the overall situation and being good at changing. The Ten Spirits can see that the red generals are brave and good at seizing fighters, otherwise they will not be beaten by the blue side.
The blue generals are good at scheming, otherwise they wouldn't have beaten the red side in the first place...... Although the game between red and blue has ended, Shi Ling stayed in front of the third gate for a long time, refusing to enter, he was reminiscing and feeling.
However, this perception is diametrically opposed to what is in the first gate, and there is no sign of any battle skills flowing out. β
"Heyββ!"
Finally, the Ten Spirits sighed heavily and stepped into the third gate. To put it bluntly, he still has no understanding of combat skills in his heart.
In less than a moment, the white mist in the third gate dissipated, and the ten spirits stepped out of it. Compared to the previous two times, Shi Ling obviously had a lot more smiles on his face, and he seemed to have an understanding.
"The third gate turned out to be the ordinary life of ordinary people, and it also had nothing to do with the previous two times, and it was even more 108,000 miles away from combat techniques, but this may be the combat skills or magic skills I need to comprehend. β
The Ten Spirits had already disappeared in front of the fourth gate, leaving only his muttering voice slowly disappearing in place.
"Does this seem to have an understanding at the third gate?" The white mist slowly condensed outside the door, and although the voice was cold, it had a hint of other meaning.
"Whether you can truly comprehend these thousands of things, we will wait and see. There was a hint of anticipation in her voice.
......
The Ten Spirits are still comprehending, but the Three Green Sects are in chaos.
"Elder Yang Mingchang, I remember that you and I are the same elders as the elders, and I respect you for calling you an elder, but if you joke with the life of the sect master, then don't blame us. A half-step condensed old man glared at Yang Mingchang, and his rebuke caused many people to echo him.
"Elder Wu......" Yang Mingchang wanted to argue, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the crusade of others.
"That's right, Elder Yang Mingchang, you have to give us an explanation. "In the lobby, there are crowds, and it seems to be orderly, but in fact, it is a mess.
"Today is the tenth day, if Elder Yang Mingchang still doesn't give us an explanation, then don't blame us for not remembering the old feelings. The sect master is not here, and most of our elders agree to be able to open the elder platform as well, what kind of place is that Elder Yang Mingchang couldn't be clearer. β
......
Yang Mingchang's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew very well what kind of place it was, he had been to that place when he was the elder of the Sanqing Sect.
The setting up of the Elder Desk of the Sanqing Sect is nothing more than to deal with several things, one is to appoint elders, the second is to step down as elders, the third is to expel important personnel from the sect, and the fourth is to discuss major matters.
Now that they mentioned this elder platform, Yang Mingchang could think of what kind of thing it was even if he thought about it with his toes.
The only thing he regretted now was that he didn't let the Ten Spirits come in first, he trusted the Sect Protector too much. The second is to send a notice of this matter to the sect's intelligence department as early as possible.
At present, although the sect master is not shallowly poisoned, he is not worried about his life, but this group of people did not think of letting him go Yang Mingchang, and pointed at him one by one, one by one who endangered the sect, and one by one traitor, which made him feel cold.
The purpose of these people, Yang Mingchang, is also well known, it is nothing more than to erase him, the loyal servant of the sect master, from the Sanqing Sect, and when the time comes, the Sanqing Sect will not have him to hold the flag, and the sect master cannot afford to be poisoned, they will definitely be able to secretly encroach on and control the Sanqing Sect.
As for this sect master, it was an eyesore at that time, if he didn't wake up or die, it would be fine, but if he woke up, it would be a trouble. Therefore, Yang Mingchang knew very well that if he was expelled from the Sanqing Sect, the sect master would definitely have no way to live.
Wu Sheng also spoke behind Yang Mingchang and said, "Elder Yang, that kid is as cunning as a fox, it is very likely that he coaxed the senior of the Protector Sect and left alone. β
"No way. Yang Mingchang is still trying his best to argue, but his voice is not as good as everyone's voice.
"That's enough!" The terrifying coercion on Yang Mingchang's body suddenly spoke, and the audience fell silent for a moment, and the people with it were dumbfounded and frightened, but after an instant, they became noisy and shouted again.
However, taking advantage of this free time, Yang Mingchang said loudly: "I will ask the young seniors to prove it for me, and at the same time inform the whereabouts of that person, it will be useless for you to continue to quarrel and shout!"
Hearing the young seniors, the noisy voices that had just emerged became quiet again, if the whole sect said who had the best relationship with the young seniors, in addition to the sect master, it was him Yang Mingchang, and the sect protector was not just talking.
The strength of the youth competition is distracting, and it is by no means something that one of them can compete with. Not to mention one person, even if they go together, they are not the same opponent of the youth competition at all.
"Disciple Yang Mingchang respectfully invites the seniors of the Youth Competition to come out of the mountain!" Yang Mingchang suddenly stood up and raised his head, looked at the beam of the lobby and spoke loudly, his voice was full of talismanic power, penetrating power and terrifying.
The audience was silent, only Yang Mingchang's voice kept echoing: "Disciple Yang Mingchang respectfully invites the seniors of the Youth Competition to come out of the mountain!"