Along the way, Fang Yun kept thinking about it, and soon figured out why it would take so long for him to act in martial arts.

"In fact, the first thing to do is the holy path of wisdom, followed by the holy way of bravery. I have consumed so much talent and time, and I have stood on a lot of the art of war and history to complete the deception, I can only say that I have enough intelligence. However, the true Holy Way of Wisdom must not only test the known, but also test the unknown and unexpected situations, and only after the current test can we be regarded as superior in intelligence and qualified to obtain the Holy Way of Wisdom in our military books!"

"There is a saying in the Art of War, 'Miscellaneous harm can be solved', which means that unfavorable factors should be considered under favorable conditions. I have used the deception to turn the disadvantages into advantages, but there are disadvantages hidden in this advantage, and I must resolve them, otherwise this book of war is not qualified to obtain the power of the Wisdom Sacred Dao. ”

Fang Yun thought slowly, and after a while, he found four generals who seemed to him to be brave, resourceful and relatively loyal, and ordered in a low voice, and the four of them left one after another after receiving the order.

After there were no pursuers, the mood of the Jingguo soldiers was relaxed, but because they were not full in the morning, by noon, the team was walking more and more slowly. However, after Fang Yun, there were chasing soldiers as a reason for them to continue to advance, and at the same time, let them put heavy armor and other things on the armored ox cart, which could be more patient than humans.

The soldiers kept complaining along the way, but they could bear it.

At night, it is necessary to rest, and if you march all night, the army will inevitably collapse under the double pressure of hunger and exhaustion.

Jing Jun set up camp, and after a while, it was time to eat.

Hungry soldiers lined up in more than a dozen long lines, holding bowls to eat.

The soldier at the front of the first team was so tall that no one dared to compete with him for the first place, and he handed his bowl to the man.

The man scooped a spoonful of gruel with a spoon and put it in the soldier's bowl.

The soup is clear, and a thin layer of yellow rice sinks to the bottom of the bowl.

When the soldier saw this, he was furious and said, "Forget it if there is no vegetable or meat, what kind of porridge is this? Nothing good! Give me another scoop!"

The man said with a sad face: "There is really no food, Lord Yu said that he can only eat these today, and if he stays up for another day tomorrow, there will be new military rations delivered, so don't worry." ”

"Let your mother's fart! Who doesn't know that Yu Yingxiao has gone from a black heart to a gutter? Lao Tzu hasn't eaten for a day, so he lets us drink rice soup? Lao Tzu is not convinced! Brothers, you judge and judge, can this soldier still be a soldier!"

"We want porridge and rice, not rice soup!"

"Don't want rice soup!"

The words of the tall soldier were like firecrackers, and the soldier who had been hungry for a day was furious. Many soldiers even took out their weapons and surrounded the men.

These guys shouted that they were wronged, and everyone deliberately said how Yu Yingxiao was, repeatedly mentioning this name, and soon some soldiers were tired of this person, and almost all the soldiers began to dislike Yu Yingxiao.

Just when everyone was making a fuss, two people appeared carrying a chair, and Fang Yun sat on the chair with a bowl in his hand. Silent.

The noisy soldiers asked Fang Yun to give an answer at first, and kept coaxing, but Fang Yun didn't say a word, and silently handed his bowl to the man. I made a bowl of gruel that was exactly the same as everyone else, drank it in front of everyone, and then turned the bowl upside down in front of everyone.

A drop of clear rice soup falls to the ground. Roll into the dirt.

Most of the soldiers kept their mouths shut and continued to line up, but a few remained dissatisfied.

It was at this time. The four generals who had received Fang Yun's order before came with a team of soldiers, and escorted Yu Yingxiao, who was in charge of grain and grass, next to one person holding a pot of fragrant rice, and another person holding a pot of boiled cured meat.

Yu Yingxiao was tied up with five flowers, his mouth was gagged with rags, and there was a trace of oil at the corner of his mouth, as if he had just eaten cured meat.

All the soldiers instantly guessed a possibility, and they all had red eyes, staring at Yu Yingxiao angrily, and a sky-high resentment condensed in the sky above the barracks.

A general said loudly: "General Qiqi Fang, when I was on patrol, I smelled the smell of meat and rice. The lowly official was very curious, and even if the adult was seriously injured, he could only drink a bowl of gruel, so how could anyone still have meat and rice to eat? So the lowly official smelled the smell and searched for it, and saw that there were a lot of rice noodles and cured meat in the camp tent of Yu Yingxiao, and he was secretly eating it alone! The lowly official was furious, and immediately let people tie him up, and the human and material evidence were all there, please send it away!"

"Woo woo woo ......" Yu Yingxiao, who was tied up with all kinds of flowers, struggled desperately, whining and screaming, but no one could understand what he had to say.

The soldiers couldn't hold back any longer and scolded one after another, and many soldiers even walked over and spat in the face of Yu Yingxiao.

When the soldiers had scolded enough, Fang Yun raised his arm to shut up everyone, and then said sternly: "At this time of crisis, the whole army suffers together, but Yu Yingxiao has a big fish and meat, shameful!

"Yes!" A part of the generals escorted Yu Yingxiao out of the barracks, and under the gaze of everyone, the executioner cut it down, blood rushed to the sky, and Yu Yingxiao's head rolled to the ground.

Most of the resentment in the soldier's heart dissipated.

Fang Yun said loudly: "Yu Yingxiao must still have hidden military rations, I order, today's gruel is two spoonfuls per person, and the cured meat is chopped and boiled into soup, and everyone has a bowl of broth!"

"General Xie Fang!"

"The general is benevolent and righteous!"

"General Gao Yi!"

All the soldiers shouted loudly, thanking Dade, thinking that Fang Yun had let them eat more.

But no one knew that tonight's meal was originally set to be two spoonfuls of gruel and a bowl of broth per person, but Fang Yun ordered that only one spoonful of gruel and no broth should be given first.

Obviously, it is the same amount of food, but if Fang Yun gives it normally, it is very likely to cause a mutiny at night, but giving it in this way not only vents their anger, but also makes them think that they will get more, and the morale of the entire army will not only not be damaged, but even if it is a sneak attack by the barbarians at this time, it can guarantee that it will not be defeated.

Fang Yun nodded lightly to the soldiers, and was about to leave, when a heat spread throughout his body, he blinked his eyes involuntarily, and the barracks in front of him disappeared, replaced by the desk and the last page of "Thirty-six Strategies to Hide from the Sky and the Sea".

The brush in Fang Yun's hand was controlled by the invisible force, and slowly fell behind the most, clicking a full stop.

Full of brilliance. There was a strange noise.

A strange light emanated from between the lines, illuminating the room, and the sound of battle, the roar of soldiers, the clashing of weapons, the beating of drums, the wailing and so on came from the pages.

More than ten pages flew up together, suspended in mid-air, and then a cloud of white mist appeared on the page, and the white mist transformed into the process of replacing rice with soil. After the most disappeared into the page. Fang Yun knew that the white mist of the Dao was the process of performing martial arts, representing the integration of the Holy Dao of Wisdom into the Book of War.

More than ten pages shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yun immediately entered the world of strange books and saw an ancient book with only a dozen pages appearing inside.

Ordinary ancient books have blue covers, but the surface of this ancient book has a layer of metallic color, which is full of texture, and the pages are not like paper, but more like special metal.

"Thirty-six Strategies"

The cover was opened, and the first page read: The first plan is to hide from the sky and cross the sea.

The beginning of this deception first illustrates this strategy. The second part is confirmed by the military French sentences of the military demi-saints, and the last part is confirmed by specific examples and specific usages.

Fang Yun looked at this trick of concealing the sky and the sea, and couldn't help but have something more in his mind, knowing the true usage of this military book. couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his heart moved, and the "Thirty-six Strategies" full of metallic texture appeared in his hand.

"The military books written by myself are really different from other people's! The military books that have been integrated into the holy path of wisdom are even more extraordinary! This plan to conceal the truth was originally based on falsehood. Let others mistakenly think that there is none, and if there is not, let others mistakenly think that there is. Now as long as I send my talent into it, this book of war will form a strange force. Let one thing become another in the eyes of others, but it has not changed. In battle, whether it is turning multiple people into one person or one person into multiple people, it has unexpected effects. ”

"However, my literary position is low, and I don't have many talents, so the scope and number of people I can cover up are limited now. Once I wait for my number of scholars to increase, this strategy is enough to make the army of 100,000 turn into one person in the eyes of others, and let one person turn into an army of 10,000! This is too terrifying, even the most daring demon will be extremely panicked when he sees a person who walks close to suddenly become an army of 100,000. ”

"If you turn 10,000 people into a barbarian, it will be an extremely strong sneak attack tactic, and the night attack on the demon barbarian camp is simply invincible!"

Fang Yun was overjoyed and frightened, the lethality of this soldier's strength is indeed inferior to that of war poetry, but it is unpredictable, with terrifying auxiliary abilities, no wonder his status is second only to Confucianism now, no wonder the soldier's half-saint went to the demon world as if he was in a no-man's land.

Fang Yun held the "Thirty-six Strategies" military book and sent talent into it, the military book glowed slightly, and Fang Yun looked at his brush.

An invisible force fell on the brush, and the brush immediately changed into a book.

This book is a book in the eyes of others, but in Fang Yun's eyes, this book is translucent and has a brush inside.

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent. It can also be described as the current change, hiding from the world, hiding from other people's eyes, misleading them, this is this kind of strength!"

Fang Yun sent "Thirty-six Strategies" into the world of strange books, and his heart was happy.

With this "plan to hide from the sky and cross the sea," the means of killing the enemy in the future will emerge one after another.

"The more difficult it is to write a military book, especially the most difficult to write, the test is the entire military book, which is extremely difficult. For the time being, I will not write a second plan, but continue to study the holy scriptures in depth to lay the foundation for the future. If I hadn't memorized the classics of soldiers and historians well, it would have been impossible for me to use this talent to practice martial arts. ”

Fang Yun was happy in his heart, and carefully figured out the plan to hide from the world again, and then continued to read.

Early the next morning, Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan were eating at home when there was a sound of slamming the door at the main gate.

"Fang Banxiang! Great joy! Great joy! Our lord is very happy!"

Fang Yun heard that this was the voice of one of Feng Yuanjun's entourage, and immediately remembered that Feng Yuanjun had gone to the Enlightenment River a few days ago, and there had been no news these days......

I checked with a friend after I checked it myself, but yesterday I wrote until four o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't find a friend, so there were a lot of clerical errors yesterday, and it has been corrected, sorry. I hope the system will update normally. (To be continued......)

PS: Update before 0:00 in the next chapter.