The officials of the two countries present also fully understood.

Fang Yun wants to confront Xin Zhi Bingdao as a jinshi!

A jinshi who is less than twenty years old, who is only a minor soldier, is facing against a soldier who is nearly fifty years old!

Although the people of Jingguo did not object, they were also worried that everyone had heard of Fang Yun's minor cultivation of the military path, but it was only a minor, and he did not personally lead the army, he had no real command experience, and he had not even been to the Thirteen Cloud Ladders of the Soldiers.

However, there is still a little expectation in the hearts of most Jingguo people.

The Qingguo official was stunned for a moment, and a suppressed look of joy appeared on his face.

Fang Yuncheng became a virtual saint, which comes from the talent of poetry, not the talent of soldiers, let alone the strength of soldiers.

As everyone knows, poetry is the most important talent, the most important moment of aura, but the way of war is different, the importance of talent does not even account for thirty percent, theory two percent, and the last fifty percent is completely determined by actual combat experience!

Many generals have been defeated repeatedly, for more than ten years or even decades, but in the end they were able to win a big victory at a critical time, and since then they have won every battle.

There are countless geniuses in the Sun family, but no matter how outstanding the geniuses are, the Sun family is willing to send them into dangerous places to lead the troops, they are the best to live, and they will never feel distressed if they die.

The way of soldiers is forged between blood and wounds, life and death!

Those who only read military books can win for a while, but they can never win for a lifetime!

A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of some of the Qingguo soldiers' families. The soldiers attach too much importance to actual combat, so Fang Yun, who has never really led the army to fight, has an instinctive disgust and contempt.

However, among the Qingguo officials present, seven participated in the Jinshi Spring Hunt last month, and two of them were even promoted to Hanlin!

When these seven people heard that Fang Yun was going to fight against each other, they were all stunned.

The whole human race knew that Fang Yun was a minor in the Art of War, but not many people had seen the power of Fang Yun's Art of War at all!

These seven people had seen with their own eyes that Fang Yun used the power of the Holy Blood, relying on the art of war, to seize the power of the plague for their own use! They believed that even the best Hanlin in the military family would never be able to do it, let alone a jinshi!

The seven of them looked at each other, they were different from the other Qingguo officials, they thought that Fang Yun had a better chance of winning.

But the seven couldn't even say half a word!

Because the half-saint sealed!

The seven of them suddenly smiled bitterly, they couldn't figure out why the half-saint sealed their mouths before, but now they just understood a little, others didn't know how strong Fang Yun's art of war was!

It is impossible for the plague power in the Disease Meridian to be better than the strongest three of the ten Jinshi, but it can definitely force out the killer weapon of the three people, and if you meet other Jinshi, you can definitely defeat it directly! If it is not for the need for a lot of talent in the Disease Meridian, and it cannot be used continuously, Fang Yun does not use other strength at all when he encounters other Jinshi, and he can use the Disease Meridian repeatedly!

If Qingjun knew about these things, it would be absolutely impossible for him to agree to the confrontation between the soldiers, and he would even try to prevent Fang Yunwen from fighting a state!

The seven of them looked at each other again and lowered their heads, for fear that if they accidentally leaked Fang Yun's true power, they would be severely punished by the Holy Court.

A flash of joy flashed in Xin Zhi's eyes, but he didn't agree immediately, but humbly said, "So...... It's not okay, if I win, others will say that we celebrate the country and bully the small. ”

Fang Yun said: "In order to prevent others from saying that Qingguo is bullying the small, I have a way." This civil war in one state originally only involved the nine prefectures of Xiangzhou. If I Jingguo confronts Hanlin with Jinshi, and Qingguo adds another mansion, others will not accuse. ”

Xin Zhi was stunned, feeling helpless in his heart, and knew that Fang Xusheng had a back hand, and when he opened his mouth, he was betting on a place.

Qingguo is rich, especially near Xiangzhou, there is no lower mansion at all, all of them are Zhongfu or Shangfu.

It seems that there is little land in one place, and the tax money and food are limited, but it involves millions of people, and the most important thing is talent. A land can produce nearly 1,000 more children and nearly 100 talents a year, and an average of at least two Jinshi will be produced every year, which is a great wealth for any country.

Qingjun is also helpless, as long as Fang Yun does not enter the Wen battlefield, then he is a real virtual saint, not to mention scolding, he can't even scold, if it were changed to Jingguo Daru to say so, he would have been scolded in public a long time ago.

Not long ago, Qingguo and Wu Guo were at loggerheads, and the two countries were at war, and Qingguo was robbed of several mansions by Wu Guoshengsheng, making his reputation as a monarch plummet. If he loses the nine prefectures of Xiangzhou and one prefecture, he can only be prepared to abdicate in advance.

Qingjun hated the Wenzhan Prefecture of Jifang Yun, because if he failed, it would hit him too hard.

However, in addition to hatred in Qingjun's heart, he also has a strong expectation, looking forward to the success of Qingguo's literary war!

As long as Qingguo defeats Fang Yun, the virtual saint, then Qingjun's prestige in Qingguo will be restored to its peak, and may even surpass its peak, after all, since Fang Yun became famous, Qingguo has been repeatedly suppressed by Fang Yun.

For this battle, Qingjun personally visited Qu Hange, one of the ten elders of the Jinshi, and ceremoniously received the remaining nine old Jinshi, gave a lot of benefits to the ten people before the civil war, and promised that if anyone can defeat Fang Yun, he will directly seal the country!

Fang Yun is now just a Zhenguo Gong.

Fang Yun took the initiative to fight against the soldiers, which was equivalent to making the original ten battles become eleven battles, if Fang Yun was victorious, it would also consume energy, and if it failed, not only would it consume energy, but even its will would be consumed. Win or lose, it will increase the chances of Kyungkook's success!

Last night, Qingjun had already discussed with ten Wenzhan Jinshi, and his chances of winning were at least sixty and a half!

Especially Qu Hange and Zong Jibing, they didn't take Fang Yun seriously at all, both of them wanted to fight Fang Yun in advance, hoping that they would defeat Fang Yun, but in the end, they obeyed the arrangements of the officials and ranked eighth and tenth.

Qingjun's sanity told him that Fang Yun had made a big mistake, and now Qingguo's chances of winning have been as high as seventy percent!

However, as long as it is not a 100% chance of winning, there is still a risk.

Qingjun pondered for a moment and glanced at the Qingguo officials.

Ninety percent of the officials' eyes were extraordinarily bright, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

Qingjun didn't care about the reaction of those seven people at all.

Qingjun sighed in his heart that if he refused, his status in the eyes of these officials would be reduced to a very low position.

Qingguo officials are not Qingjun's minions, but assistants, in addition to realizing their own ideals of governance, they also need the resources of the Qingguo royal family.

Qingjun looked at Xin Zhi again and said, "Xin Aiqing, what do you think?" ”

Xin Zhi was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood that Qingjun was throwing the hot potato to himself, so he thought silently.

If he does not agree to confront Fang Yunbing Dao, and when the Wenzhan fails in a state, he is very likely to be regarded as a substitute for the dead by Qingjun. If you agree to fight against Fang Yunbingdao, defeat is the same as disagreeing, but if you win, it will be a glory and a rising position in Qingguo.

As long as you are valued and cultivated by the royal family of Qingguo, you are very likely to become a scholar within 20 years and be eligible to win the phase!

What's more, Xin Zhi is not Hanlin, it is difficult to leave a name in the history books, if he can confront Fang Yunbing Dao and win, he will definitely leave a strong mark in the history books and become the first person to truly defeat Fang Xusheng.

Even if it is defeated, it is very likely to appear in the history books, although the reputation is bad, but it is better than obscurity.

Xin Zhi thought for a long time, gritted his teeth, and arched his hand: "Back to Your Majesty, Chen, I am willing to compete with Fang Xu's Holy Soldier Dao and confront the two armies!" R1152