When the main general is gone, but the enemy reinforcements have arrived, how can we keep the hearts of the army?

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Bloody battle?

Died a heroic death, but there was no place to die.

Divide the army and refuse?

If the potential is scattered, the mind will be scattered, and the mind will be scattered.

What should I do?

How?

Rong Ma has been in the gods and demons all his life, and his age is equivalent to the sixtieth armor of a person, but he has never been the deputy general of the Shennong clan for ten thousand years, Lou Shuping's thoughts are running like electricity, and at the moment when he ordered the retreat, he didn't know how many strategies came to his mind, but he could think of the irritating fact that wisdom was invincible to supernatural powers, but he had to be convinced, Lou Shuping quickly threw away all those strategies, leaving only one of the most primitive but most effective methods.

Heaven and earth are beginning to open, and the world is desolate.

There was neither armor nor clothing.

Everyone covered their bodies with leaves, no matter the hot day or winter, they were as always and never changed.

Where fierce beasts are frequent, weak creatures with neither strong physique nor sturdy armor can only be reduced to the rations of wild beasts.

But no matter how weak the creature is, it has to eat, and when the desire to eat is strong to a certain extent, it becomes instinct, and the monks absorb the spiritual power of the vitality, and the gods and demons absorb the mana, it is a truth.

Therefore wild beasts hunt and kill people for food, and man hunts wild beasts and eats them.

The difference is only between the individual and the group.

In the ancient times, under the harsh conditions, backward weapons, and all kinds of disadvantages, people who were born weak did not have the slightest chance of winning, and even if they attacked in groups, relying on numerical superiority, it only increased the possibility of a little slim.

That slim possibility is naturally easy to destroy, because it is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper, and cannot withstand much sharp penetration.

But in a certain situation, it can be stronger than copper and iron.

That is the formation of an army, and the soul of the army.

With the soul of the army, fearless of heaven and earth!

The military spirit is invisible, but there has never been a shortage of legends about it throughout the ages.

Fuxi's dragon official dragon master, illustrious for a while, even if it has declined in the endless years, but there is a hidden dragon afterglow in the body of the clansmen, which can be stimulated in wartime, that is actually a kind of military soul, and the same as the bloodline of the Fuxi clan, like a brand, like a heritage.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow.

This is the sixth term in the Kun hexagram, but the races and creatures who have fought head-on with the Fuxi clan can't help but take this sentence as a true portrayal of the Fuxi clan.

This is yin, but the dragon is yang, so the dragon war is actually a battle between yin and yang.

The outside of the city is the suburbs, and the suburbs are wild.

Xuanhuang also refers to the color of heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are the largest yin and yang, and its blood is yellow, that is, when the yin and yang are fighting, the blood is flowing all over the field, which is a sign of great evil, and this sentence is used to describe the combat power and military soul of the Fuxi clan, which shows the strength of this clan!

The Shennong clan was born from the Fuxi clan, but after the hard work of several Yan Emperors, it has gradually had the capital to stand on its own.

They have their own bloodline!

They have their own way!

They have their own magical powers!

They have their own time!

They have their own totems!

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They also have their own military soul!

The military soul of the Fuxi clan is the same as its tribal totem, which has the wind of a strong dragon, and the military soul of the Shennong clan also has similarities with its totem.

Cow, stubborn.

Fire, to the strong.

When these two images are fused together, the resulting army may not be invincible, but it will not easily admit defeat, as long as there is still a breath left, it will fight to the last moment!

Of course, this kind of cow nature engraved in the flesh and bones of the Shennong clan is not applicable at all times.

The determination to fight to the death does not mean that you must die in battle.

No one wants to sacrifice meaninglessly.

Lou Shu Pingrong Ma has been fighting countless battles in his life, and he has suffered a lot more injuries than Xingtian, and he is afraid that he will not be able to count them in his life, and the reason why he can live to this day, instead of explaining himself to the battlefield as soon as possible, depends not only on the military soul of the Shennong clan, but also on his own understanding.

He knows when to die and when not to die.

The ancients said that fifty and know the destiny of heaven, he, a veteran of the gods and demons, has lived for I don't know how many fifty years, the mandate of heaven is not clear anyway, but human life can be seen very clearly.

On this day, the gods and demons in the picture of gods and demons moved.

Fight and retreat, retreat and sing!

Lou Shuping waved his division to the north, planning and moving.

After the wind, he entered the fortress wall and took the stage to tell the fortune.

It is not only the world, but also one person.

Without exception, all of them are unique hexagrams!

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Early in the morning, it was foggy and unusually thick.

With such a thick fog, people can't help frowning at a glance, and the good mood that they have accumulated can easily disappear.

However, in such an inappropriate day, there are still people who sincerely show their smiles, laugh happily, and laugh heartily.

The leader of the laughter was Ying Long.

At this moment, he was sitting upright in a tent in the middle of the fortress, carefully examining the thick books and slips piled up on the case in front of him.

He wasn't a lover of books.

Even if it was a book related to the art of war, he didn't have much interest.

Because he has always believed in a truth, books are dead, people are alive, and using dead things to deal with the ever-changing war situation will inevitably suffer from chaos.

Regardless of whether this idea is correct or not, but in the years that Ying Long has been cultivating, this kind of thinking has always occupied a major position in his heart and has not been changed.

Today, however, he sat in front of the desk, scrolling through the mountains of books, laughing out loud and talking with the other generals in the tent.

Except for a few generals from the headquarters of the Li Lu clan, most of the rest were generals who followed Ying Long from Xuanyuan Qiu to reinforce the Li Lu clan, including experienced veteran generals and young new generals.

Their positions are different, and their cultivation is different, but they all have one thing in common at this moment, that is, they all look at Ying Long sitting on the main seat with a curious gaze.

Obviously, none of them quite understood where Ying Longxiao came from.

Even if the corners of some of their mouths are curled, most of them are far-fetched, not really understood.

Although Ying Long did not forget to talk to them properly while flipping through the books, every time he wanted to get to the point, he was interrupted by the wanton and distinctive laughter, which made them a little embarrassed, but due to Ying Long's addictive state, it was inconvenient for them to say much for a while.

After a long while, a young general of the Youxiong clan, who had already begun to grow a beard but still looked like he was only in his early twenties, finally mustered up the courage and asked Ying Long.

"Ahem, general, you've been laughing for a long time, what is the joy of what happened? Was it our army that discovered the traces of Xingtian, or did the rest of the Shennong army take the initiative to withdraw to Yichuan?"

Ying Long stopped laughing, raised his head suddenly, and his gaze slowly shifted, falling on the young general of the Youxiong clan who opened his mouth to ask questions.

"Bear Heart, you're half right. Ying Longdao.

"Half?" the young general who called Bear Heart looked surprised, and quickly asked, "Why do you say half of it?"

"The rest of the Shennong clan army has never withdrawn to Yichuan, but as the main general, Xingtian's traces have been exposed, isn't this half a guess? But then again, I think the day when the remaining hundreds of thousands of Shennong's army will retreat is not far away. ”

Xiong Xin understood at first, but when he heard Ying Long's last sentence, he was puzzled again: "Although the Shennong Clan's army has suffered a lot of losses, the elite is still there, and the combat power of the God King and Divine Monarch level is not necessarily below us, not to mention that Jiang Cheng's main force of the seventy-two Earth Demons in the rear has not been used." With the temperament of Emperor Yan Jiang Yu, even if Xingtian sent troops privately, he would not punish Xingtian verbally, at most, he would still send assistance during the war, and then Shennong would work together, and it would not be easy for us to defeat them!"

Ying Long said with a smile: "If Shennong is both walls, one person is responsible for charging ahead, taking the lead, and the other person is responsible for commanding the rear, transporting grain and grass, and from time to time making strange plans to interfere with the battle line, it is indeed difficult to say who will kill the deer." But if Shennong Shuangbi has lost one of them before the crucial battle, what chance does Emperor Yan have of winning?"

"What does the general mean......" Xiong Xin's face was moved, and several other seasoned generals were also shocked when they heard this, and they all calculated in their hearts.

Yuan Feng, a veteran who had made meritorious contributions in the middle of the reign of Sun Shaodian, the 26th emperor of the Fuxi clan, was the first to speculate: "The commander of the Queen of the Wind has not appeared in the army for a long time, but the news of his appearance on the stage has spread, is it not that the commander deliberately concealed people's eyes and ears, and secretly discovered the location of Xingtian, and led a strange army to exterminate him?"

Ying Long looked at Yuan Feng and said with a smile: "The old general's imagination is good, but the guy after the wind is not hiding people's eyes and ears, but really going on stage to tell the hexagram, count the punishment sky, and count the world." ”

"This ...... Can the general make his words clearer?" Yuan Feng habitually twisted his beard and muttered.

Ying Long said: "Ten days ago, I fought with Xingtian, and when the wind and clouds were changing and thundering in all directions, I swapped the deity and the dragon blood clone, so that he was able to cut off my dragon blood clone with an axe, and inspired the divine power hidden in the human emperor, and was swept into the vortex of time and space. Before leaving, the human emperor had told me that he would use Changyang Mountain, the origin of the Shennong-style, as the burial place of Xingtian, but later there was a sudden change, the human emperor's divine power failed, and the Taoist body also fell, and the last news passed to me was that Xingtian was seriously injured and fled. At that time, I informed the queen of the wind to count a hexagram and deduce the hiding place of Xingtian, so that I could lead the army to exterminate him, who knew that this guy not only should be killed, but also said that it was enough to kill Xingtian alone......"

Suddenly, Ying Long's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes looked at the pictographic ancient characters carved by the wind queen's divine power, and as his eyes changed, the ancient characters seemed to be distorted, like a hexagram turning.

"If you turn the stars, you can pull all things, you borrow the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen to change the hexagram, and the movement will really not be small!"

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