The Elephant Army was almost completely killed, which meant that the Terrans had regained the upper hand.

Many readers, in addition to their excitement, want to know what kind of war poem it is, because this kind of war poetry will appear for the first time in the human race.

Zhang Qingfeng smiled and said with a smile on his tongue: "Master Hou, now you can make it public, the last general can see with his own eyes, on the page of your poems, there are original treasures and heirlooms!"

Everyone on the wall of Jieshan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Qishan Jun is a scholar with a bloodless face, and everyone knows what it means for a poem to have the original treasure light and the heirloom treasure light.

Fang Yun was dressed in green clothes, stepping on the white clouds, and slowly descended.

Many bowed their heads slightly to welcome him back.

Bai Jizu, a soldier of the military family, said with a smile: "Kill happily! If you succeed in a war, you don't need to hide it, you can see it directly by going to the literary list or the discussion list." ”

The poem is called "Triumphant Song". Fang Yun smiled, and after speaking, he shut up, and everyone had no choice but to pick up the official seal.

On the list of university scholars and scholars, this poem really appeared.

Soon, people everywhere chanted softly.

5,000 soldiers at night,

Secret Leader Symbol Lingming.

Where the narrow alleys meet,

Killing demons is like grass and not listening.

Many readers read almost word by word, slowly savoring it, and after reciting the poem, their backs were wet with cold sweat.

"In line with the scene in the Giant Elephant Army camp before, reading this poem again, I only feel murderous, as if surrounded by 5,000 assassins. ”

"This poem is very different from ordinary war poems, it does not directly describe the battle scene, but the sentence 'killing demons like grass without hearing a sound' makes people's hairs stand on end, and the two wars. The first two sentences are narration, the whole army of night raids is strictly disciplined and completely secret, and then the five thousand army of mouths and titles are like birds in the dark night to advance quickly. The last two sentences are written that the 5,000-strong army successfully attacked by sneak attack, entered the enemy's barracks, and launched hand-to-hand combat in the narrow alleys, killing the enemy like mowing grass, clean and neat, and even not hearing the sound, which means that the enemy has been completely annihilated before the official resistance. This is no longer a battle, but a slaughter. ”

"Those nearly 500,000 demons are indeed like being slaughtered in batches. ”

"Silent triumphant, wonderful!"

"I understand......," a Han Lin happily shouted, "This poem should be a multi-phase war poem!" After the scholars finished writing the poems, the pages of the poems burned, but the war poems did not appear, this is a rare 'Tibetan poem', and it has been done before, that is, it can delay the launch of this war poem. It is the phrase 'secret army symbol Lingming' that forms the role of Tibetan poetry, and 'secret army leader' is to hide this army. This is the first kind of poetry. ”

The crowd nodded slightly.

Then Na Hanlin continued: "These scholars rushed to the vicinity of the Giant Elephant Army, and when they wrote this "Song of Triumph" for the second time, they should have stimulated the power of the first "Song of Triumph", and then used the characteristics of the summoning poem to arrange the troops, so that the two 5,000 troops were placed a mile away, close to the Giant Elephant Army. At the same time, they attacked from above, causing all the demons to notice only the sky and not the ground. The reason why these war poet soldiers will not be discovered by the demon barbarians when they charge is because they can be stealthy and fast, which is the power of the 'Five Thousand Soldiers in the Night'. The 'title' can be silent, the 'night' is invisible as in the dark, and the 'degree' is fast. This is the second type of poetry. ”

"As for the third type, after all the Warpoet soldiers appeared, you also saw that the color of their bodies changed with the change of their surroundings, like chameleons, which is the additional color-changing effect obtained by these troops, and it is the third type of poetry. ”

Another Hanlin said: "Where this war poetry army will be shrouded, the battle is silent, and in my opinion, covering up the sound should also be a kind of poetry." ”

"Indeed, this battle poem actually has four kinds of poems, and it is just an ordinary bachelor's battle poem in a frontal battle, and it is simply a stroke of genius to use it in a sneak attack! From now on, the tactics of our Terran scholars will increase as a result. Tibetan poems, invisible, discolored, silent, many war poems have one or two, but the four poems are together, enough to become a nightmare for the demons!"

"Haha, even if the demons attack the city wall, as long as they use this poem behind them or in the military formation, it is enough to make them chaotic!"

"When it comes to the active sneak attack, this poem is probably invincible. ”

"The key is that this is a hand-me-down war poem! My literary world finally has a hand-me-down war poem!" Wang Li laughed.

In addition to the Qishan Army, the scholars from other countries were happy.

The bachelors of the Six-Nation Alliance originally felt embarrassed, after all, this operation called hundreds of scholars from all over the country, but except for the original author of the war poem, he did not call any scholars from the literary world, which made them feel discriminated against, but they were still very happy to hear that the people in the literary world finally created the war poem.

Tianshui Gong of the Qin State shouted to Fang Yun from afar: "Zhang Mingzhou, although the scholars of the literary world are a little weaker, a few of us are not inferior to some of the scholars who participated in the battle, why didn't the West Saint Pavilion send us and wait?"

"What Tianshui Gong said is extremely true! Such a grand event, but we did not participate, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives!"

"I'm not happy in my heart......"

Readers from all over the world have complained.

Fang Yun first glanced at Gou Bao helplessly, and then sincerely apologized to the scholars of the Six Kingdoms: "I didn't think it through, so I let you be wronged." The reason why I didn't let you participate in this battle was not because of your lack of strength, but because there were some scum in the literary world, and the West Saint Pavilion was afraid that they would turn against the water, so they had to guard against it. You see, even the old general Zhang Qingfeng in my Pearl River Army did not participate in the war, because he was afraid that some people would know about it, and he was really helpless. ”

This trick soothed the minds of the scholars of the six countries, they were just trying to save face, but now that they were transported to the bottom of the steps, they immediately looked at the scholars of the Qishan Army coldly.

Thanks to Zhang Mingzhou's clever calculation, if he really believed in those people in the Qishan Army, he might fall short in the end. ”

"It is said that the scholars of Chu State are worthy of them, in my opinion, if a few of them participate in the battle, they will inevitably expose their tactics in advance, resulting in being discovered by the demon barbarians. ”

"Guys who have not succeeded enough and have more than enough failures, if there is no them, we will definitely be famous in history because of this!"

"There are no casualties, and almost all of the demon army is annihilated in front of hundreds of millions of demon barbarians, this kind of glory is enough to last for a hundred generations!"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, after the change of guard, I will go to the Two Realms Mountain Temple to learn Zhang Mingzhou's poem. ”

"Speaking of learning poetry, I see how these great scholars of the Chu State have the face to learn this poem!"

The scholars of the six countries continued to sneer and sneer, venting all the anger and unwillingness in their hearts on Gou Bao and other Qishan soldiers.

The officers and soldiers of the army on the city wall looked at the Qishan army, and did not hide the ridicule or mockery on their faces, now Zhang Longxiang is a great hero of the human race, the author of the war poems, his identity has been very different, and no one wants to see him attacked by Gou Bao.

Many soldiers of the Qishan Army were red-faced.

The Terrans had just won a huge victory, forcing the demons to cease fighting, but the entire Qishan army had become a laughing stock, which made them eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fang Yun was still indifferent, and said to Zhang Qingfeng: "Tomorrow, I will change fifty more organs from the military department." ”

"Yes!"

The Marquis of Qishan's face was slightly pale, and the military exploits obtained from the war poems were unattainable to kill hundreds of millions of demons.

(To be continued.) )