Most people don't know the state of their bodies, but many scholars who have more than Jinshi are the same as Fang Yun, and they know what happened at the first time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh my God...... How many years has it been since the Terrans had a war poem forever?"

"The last time there was a war poem Yonggu, it was Chen Qingzhi and Chen Sheng who led the army to crisscross the demons and barbarians, and only more than 100 people benefited, and then some of the more than 100 people were able to kill the barbarian generals with weapons in their hands even if they were not scholars! As for those scholars, their literary positions were promoted soon after, and the imperial examination was very smooth. ”

"Now...... I'm like this with 300,000 soldiers in Jingguo!"

"What is War Poetry Forever?"

"Hurry up!"

"War poetry is eternal, it is a poetic vision. It is under the action of various strange forces that the power of a war poem will be preserved forever, generally based on blessing power, such as a poem of protection, a poem of strengthening soldiers or a poem of marching, of course, in rare cases, there are also poems calling for troops or poems of protection and war forever. It is said that Cao Zhi has a poem that is eternal and fast, while Li Daoyuan and Li Sheng are forever solid in his self-created "Taihu Yin". ”

"Then our bodies will always be so strong in the future?"

"Not only that, but after getting the blessing of someone else's "Man Jianghong" in the future, as long as the power of the new "Man Jianghong" surpasses this poem, its own strength will increase!"

"Terrible!"

Now we are in the period of the whole army's great review, and the degree of military discipline is not inferior to that on the battlefield, but now, all the generals can't help it, whispering, talking to each other, and the military discipline is extremely lax, which is enough to make all the generals angry.

But now, no one cares.

The dignified Jingjun actually stretched out his hands and kept touching the dragon robe, touching his face for a while, touching his legs for a while, like a little monkey, but even the most demanding imperial history did not remind him to pay attention to the occasion.

Because those imperial historians are also secretly observing their own changes.

Suddenly, a jinshi asked, "There is a characteristic of the baptism of the temples, that is, the first child left after the baptism will inherit part of the power of the baptism of the temples, and he will be exceptionally intelligent and tall, so ...... Will our next first child get the eternal "Man Jianghong"?"

Whether it was the viewing platform or the 300,000 army, all of them exploded, and they began to discuss this possibility everywhere.

Some readers couldn't help but pick up the official seal and show off the baptism of the halls they had just received and the eternal "Man Jianghong" on the list, which immediately aroused the envy of readers from all over the world.

In normal times, Yonggu's "Man Jianghong" can only be said to be better than nothing, but in the case of war between the two worlds at any time, Yonggu's "Man Jianghong" is worth at least half a life!

When the human race lifts people in the face of the demon generals of the same level, the reaction is far inferior, once they are approached, they will definitely die, but the people who have obtained the permanent "Man Jianghong" have completely kept up with the demon generals, and the strength is not inferior to the demon generals who have not used the power of qi and blood, as long as they hold sharp weapons and practice the art of fighting, even if they are close to each other, there is a chance of winning more than seventy percent!

An old man looked at the 300,000 young soldiers, and suddenly sighed softly, "These children, all of them have great luck." From tomorrow onwards, they will not have to go to the battlefield, they will all be circled to study hard and participate in the imperial examinations, at least until Xiucai can release them, otherwise, it will be a violent ruin! In the next 50 years, seventy percent of the best military talents in Jingguo will come from here. If the old man had this adventure back then, he would at least be Hanlin now. ”

"It is said that there is meat to eat with Fang Xusheng, how can there be meat to eat, it is simply a dragon liver and phoenix gall! Just let Fang Xusheng parade the army, and he will get such a great benefit, if he follows Fang Xusheng closely in the future, how much benefit will it have!"

"These 300,000 soldiers, in the future, will be a real Fang Yun protégé, give eternal solid war poems, and be baptized by the palaces, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Entong to recreate!"

"Look at those soldiers, tearful, if this place is not a big school, if there is no queen mother here, I am afraid they have already begun to kneel and thank the Holy Grace!"

"Where Fang Yun is, the soul of the army is with him, and now he has compared many soldiers. ”

"It seems that what determines the ownership of the military soul is not the art of war, but the military heart!"

"Look at some people's faces that don't look good!"

Everyone looked around, and saw that Liushan and the nearby Zuo Xiangdang were like dog-tailed grass in a large field of sunflowers, and no matter what means were used to cover up, their faces showed indescribable frustration and disappointment.

Liu Shan's concentration and cultivation can be called the best scenery in the country, but at this time, there is a trace of anger on his face that cannot be concealed.

"They...... What a one-in-a-million talent. ”

Everyone counted, and they all laughed, there are more than 300,000 people here, and there are more than 200 people in the Liushan family, almost one in a thousand, and they have not been baptized by the war poem Yonggu and the palaces, so it is naturally one in a thousand.

"In addition to the people of Liushan, it seems that there are some officials and soldiers who have not been baptized by the battle poems and the palaces!"

"Needless to say, these people are all spies, don't even think about leaving. They can deceive us, but they can't deceive the military spirit, and they can't deceive the Holy Courtyard. ”

Those who were obviously not members of the Left Minister's Party but had not received the blessing of the war poems were all disgraced and silent, while all the officers and soldiers in the vicinity stared at them with extreme vigilance.

At this moment, Fang Yun is happier than everyone else, because this poem is not an ordinary expedition poem, as a user of this poem, he has gained strength that is far stronger than others, and summoned the phantom of the writer Wei Qing, which is not only the enhancement of the body and mind, but also the eternal strength of a kind of Shengyuan Continent that has never appeared, because this power is related to the military soul, Fang Yun named it "The Power of the Military Soul", which echoes the killing power of the soldiers.

At this moment, Fang Yun can clearly sense all the subtleties of the emotions, movements, breathing, and so on of all the people who are attached to "Man Jianghong", even if the scholar has the power of Gewu and Zhizhi, it is impossible to perceive hundreds of thousands of people at a glance, and now, Fang Yun can do it.

Fang Yun even knew that as long as his mind moved, he could issue more than 300,000 different orders in an instant, so that every soldier could get the order at the first time and strictly implement it.

This kind of power on the battlefield is enough to double the strength of the army!

When commanding hundreds of thousands or even millions of soldiers, it has a limited effect on ordinary soldiers, but if it is used to command a large number of scholars or a large number of barbarian private soldiers, it is not just a matter of doubling, but a nightmare of all worlds!

The most terrifying thing is that this is an independent force, and Fang Yun only needs to consume a negligible amount of talent to complete it, and there is no need to even be distracted, and it does not occupy the power of one heart and two purposes!

Everyone discussed for a long time before it gradually subsided, and Gu Mingzhou, the official of the ministry, coughed lightly, and said with a spring thunder: "Fang Xusheng, it's time to go on the road." ”

Far from angering the crowd, this vicious curse drew more ridicule.

Fang Yun picked up his pen again, scanned the whole army, and finally looked at Liushan.

Before leaving, the king gave a poem to Liu Xiang. ”

This time, Fang Yun also took out the Holy Page, and also dripped the Holy Blood.

The faces of the leftists changed greatly, and the poems were actually given with holy pages and holy blood, which was simply a declaration of war, and it was certainly not ordinary poetry.

Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote down the poem.

The north went to Pingman and gave Liu Xiang.

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