Yue Heng held his forehead: "Uh...... Everyone has seen that the phantom of Xiang Yu's martial saint is in the lower realm, and I guide it to merge with General Cao's martial spirit...... Later, Staff Officer Su and others helped me provide me with a lot of vitality, and I poured these vitality into General Cao's body...... Forehead...... You have all seen it now, General Cao is indeed in a coma, it should be a process of martial soul reconstruction, and it won't be long before he wakes up. His life is not in danger!"

"How long will it take to wake up?" Meng Zhan asked, but he was obviously relieved, as long as people don't die, everything is easy to say.

Yue Heng scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know when I will wake up...... I've never done anything like this before......"

Everyone almost fainted, and Su Tonghe trembled and said, "You haven't done it to be so bold, what if General Cao has three longs and two shorts?"

Yue Heng said loudly: "No! I have fused the Wensheng Phantom once before, I mean I have never done anything to fuse the Martial Saint Phantom with other martial artists, but I dare to guarantee that there is absolutely no danger!"

Only then did everyone put their minds at ease, the matter had come to this point, it was useless to say more, did they still blame Yue Heng?

Not only can't you blame Yue Heng, everyone also has to thank him, after all, the Martial Saint Phantom is not something that ordinary people can summon, this time it is also infused and fused into a seventh-level unified army, maybe when Cao Tongpu wakes up, he will become an eighth-level commander!

But I really want to thank Yue Heng, Meng Zhan can't do it, he said angrily: "It's good now! You did let General Cao fuse, but if he can't wake up tomorrow, who will go to the second martial fight?"

"Huh?"

Yue Heng was dumbfounded, why didn't he think of this?

In this martial arts fight, the fighter of the Zhenyuan Army was Cao Tongpu, he is now doing bad things with good intentions, and Cao Tongpu is in a coma. Who did the Zhenyuan army take to the war?

"This ...... This one...... Why don't you think about the alternative plan first, if General Cao still can't wake up before tomorrow's martial fight, it's better to replace him temporarily......" Yue Heng suggested weakly in a low voice. The result was a crowd of angry eyes.

Is it so easy to change people? Martial arts also requires a lot of preparation, and everyone's strengths and habits are different. The arrangements for the preparation of the army were also very different.

No one paid attention to Yue Heng's proposal, he could only obediently squat in the corner and draw circles, there was no way, he had a catastrophe......

There are many people in the Zhenyuan army, but Cao Tongpu is a unique and powerful figure, and if others want to replace him, they must first do the consequences of being blamed after failure!

Moreover, Zhenyuanjun originally expected the martial arts battle array to win a game, but now there is no one to come forward. Is it difficult to find a way to fight for literature?

For a while, everyone really loved and hated Yue Heng, and there was nothing they could do about him.

At this time, Su Tonghe had already discussed something with Meng Zhan in a low voice, and then he said with a dark face: "Yue Heng, now you are also a member of the Zhenyuan Army, and you have created such a big disaster, now I order you as the leader of the Zhenyuan Army, prepare for tomorrow's cultural battle, and make meritorious contributions!"

"What! Let me go to Wenzheng? No...... Now it's just General Cao in a coma. The others shouldn't have an impact?Who is in charge of tomorrow's literary dispute?" Yue Heng was surprised, there were so many people in the Zhenyuan Army, why was it his turn?

"The old man is in charge of the literary dispute, but the old man just wants you to come out. Meritorious service!" Su Tonghe shouted loudly, no one saw a trace of cunning flashing in his eyes, he and Meng Zhan had already discussed to see if they could force Yue Heng's maximum potential out.

Yue Heng didn't dare to resist, so he could only agree, he really didn't know how to proceed with this literary dispute, it seemed that he could only play on the spot.

After inspecting Cao Tongpu, the seventh-level phantom master who accompanied the army shook his head and said, "General Cao is now in a state of self-enclosed consciousness, and he wants to wake up. He must break through himself, and no one can help him. He was on his own. ”

When Yue Heng heard this conclusion, he knew that he really couldn't escape this catastrophe. The Martial Saint Phantom is a good thing, but it didn't come at the right time, and he chose the wrong time to use it......

After this farce, there was no longer any interest in drinking and merrymaking in the tent, and soon everyone dispersed.

Yue Heng was taken by Su Tonghe to his camp and taught Wenzheng skills overnight.

"Wen Zheng is actually a foreplay to prepare for martial arts, and a small number of people can enjoy the blessings brought by Wen Zheng, so they will have a lot of advantages in the next martial arts. There is no limit to the blessing method of Wenzheng, poetry and songs, and even in previous years, some people summoned a falcon with a talented spirit, which also helped a lot. ”

"Well, I'll try to ......"

"The Four Kings and the Four Kings will launch their own best literary contestants, you must not be afraid, there is no first literary contestant, in fact, although many people are higher than you, but their fame is not as great as yours, you are already good at war poems and war songs, and you are no less than me in this regard! If you can make them unconscious like General Cao today, this is also a victory. ”

“......”

"General Cao, he is unconscious, the general will soon choose a replacement candidate to participate in the martial arts, I will bring people to you later, it is best to make poems that increase his strengths! If this year's literary and martial arts battles are all defeated because of you, although you will not die for your crimes, it will be difficult for you to stand out in the Zhenyuan army in the future!"

"Well, I know the seriousness of the matter......"

After Su Tonghe left, Yue Heng frowned and sat quietly in the tent in a daze.

Soon Su Tonghe came back again, came back with a member of the general, and carefully instructed the precautions.

This night, Yue Heng only rested for two hours, and before dawn, he was woken up, and together with the other sergeants, everyone went to Wanghai Cliff, where the camp where King Chu You lived.

As the name suggests, Wanghai Cliff is at the junction of the East China Sea at the tail of the Chuhua Mountains.

The terrain here is the highest, the mountain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, as long as the king of Chu You comes to Chuhua Mountain for spring hunting, he likes to live here, greet the first ray of sunshine in the morning, and start a huge competitive competition with the sunrise.

Yue Heng yawned, sat on the back of the horse and rose and fell, and finally managed to get to the camp of the Zhenyuan army in Wanghai Cliff, and was blown by the sea breeze, so his spirit was a little better.

Su Tonghe found him and asked, "Are you ready?"

Yue Heng nodded and said: "I'm ready, but Lord Su, I really don't want to be in the limelight, you know, I'm famous enough now, and it's rumored that I'm a genius of the human race, if it really goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll be on the hunting list of the demon beasts, so the gains outweigh the losses......"

Su Tonghe groaned: "Then you can ask for more blessings, there is still half an hour for the literary struggle to start, and after an hour there will be a martial fight, if General Cao wakes up, I will still play, if he doesn't wake up, you will have to go to the field to atone for your sins!"