The other world - the northern Ulster!

On the edge of the Alster, the northernmost part of the North Sea, this is a deep, dark ocean with no life but endless darkness floating overhead. Neither humans nor gods are willing to approach this place, which is overrun by a powerful and violent race. And this race is the Furmor of the Deep Sea Giants.

And at this moment, this terrifying place has welcomed a strange person, this is an old man with red hair. Although on the surface, this old man seems to be old and about to decay, but if you look closely, you will find that the infinite power contained in this old man's body, the power that destroys the world and destroys the world.

He was surrounded by a pair of eyes full of malice, but no one dared to rush straight forward. Because, this old man is too strong, and they can only stop when they are strong, and the powerful aura suppresses them so much that they can't raise their heads. Ignoring the malicious eyes around him, the old man looked at the turbulent sea and said indifferently, "Old friend, since you know that I am coming, why don't you come out to greet me?"

The sea is still turbulent, and it seems that nothing has changed. However, it didn't take long for the waves on the surface of the sea to become more and more vicious, and the impact of the sea became more and more violent, and then accompanied by the sound of footsteps of 'Knock, Knock, ......', slowly sounded from the bottom of the sea......

And this sudden sound of footsteps made the owners with malicious eyes who had been surrounding the old man look frightened, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying. Then. With the footsteps, the owners of these eyes slowly retreated with trembling bodies, and at the same time lowered their steps. Afraid that the owner of the footsteps would find them.

Soon, a large, ugly one-eyed head slowly poked out of the bottom of the sea, dark green skin, tentacle-like hair hanging from its head, and a pair of one-eyed eyes half-closed and half-open in the middle. No matter how you look at it, it gives people an extremely terrifying feeling. If it were ordinary people, they would have been scared to death a long time ago, and they would definitely shout before they died, how could there be such a terrifying thing in this world.

But the red-haired old man didn't seem to care at all. stared at each other faintly. And when this red-haired old man with a one-eyed head saw the shore, he burst into an unusually arrogant laugh, and his voice was like thunder. Rolling in, hitting other people's eardrums. Then......

"Don't you want to fight! Dagda! You're coming to me...... How long has it been since the Mother Goddess of Creation created us?" the cyclops looked at the red-haired old man, no! he said with a playful look at Dagda. "You know. The descendants you created are helping those wastes to fight with my descendants all day long~~~ I can't think of it...... Tsk~~~"

"That's their business!Baror!" Dagda smiled, "You know, I rarely come to the 'other world'! I spend most of my time living in the 'present world'! How do you fight for the 'other world' and what does it have to do with me?

After listening to Dagda's words, Balor suddenly laughed out loud, "How can you not be welcome! It can be said that you are extremely welcome! You haven't been here for so long, why do you have to have a good chat! Let's go!" After speaking, Balor's feet stomped slightly on the surface of the sea, and the originally turbulent sea calmed down in an instant. Then the sea split in two along the power of Balor. A deep staircase appeared in front of Dagda. Looking at Balor, who took the lead in going down, Dagda smiled indifferently. Without any hesitation, they kept up with each other......

Just when Dagda was in contact with the 'Evil Eye Demon King' Balor, Yang Ruizhe was teaching a group of sub-gods and golden humans the art of war at the moment. When it comes to the art of war, Yang Ruizhe knows that there are many types of the art of war. But Yang Ruizhe himself does not have a lot of research on these studies, and the only thing he understands and is most familiar with is the thirty-six strategies!

As for the rest, Yang Ruizhe learned about guerrilla warfare, tunnel warfare and the like in his previous life when he watched anti-Japanese movies. Therefore, Yang Ruizhe picked some things he knew and taught them directly to the students below. As for the so-called thirty-six strategies, Yang Ruizhe thought of what to say.

For example, the empty city plan, the beauty plan, the darkness of the warehouse, the blossom on the tree, and so on. Of course, when Yang Ruizhe said this, he naturally changed the name and historical background inside, and at the same time tried to simplify and understand as much as possible. Who knows what strange reactions will be caused by saying what Yang Ruizhe has in his memory, and what strange effects will appear at that time, then there will be a real problem.

Time flew by in Yang Ruizhe's lecture, and according to the custom, after answering the questions of these gods and humans, Yang Ruizhe also announced the end of today's lecture at the same time. On the way back, after listening to Yang Ruizhe's class, Cang Na and Sazex always had thoughtful expressions, as if they were recalling something!

After a moment of silence, Sazex raised his head and looked at Yang Ruizhe and suddenly asked, "Brother, I heard you talk so much today, and I thought about the things before, I have always been curious!" Sazex's question made Cang Na on the side also raise her head, she first looked at Yang Ruizhe and then at Sazex, as if she saw what Sazex was going to ask, so she didn't speak, as if she was waiting for Sazex to finish asking the question.

"What's the curiosity?" Yang Ruizhe asked, glancing his head slightly, looking at Sazex.

"Actually, it's nothing! I just want to ask, brother!?What kind of strategy did you use when you led us to win the Kukaron tribe?" At this time, Sazex was curious, because when Yang Ruizhe led them to win that tribe, Sazex recalled it in his mind for a long time, and he didn't find anything right.

Originally, Sazex thought that he could understand it quickly, but Yang Ruizhe talked about it for so long, and he still didn't have any information about the original strategy. And Sazex couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, so he could only ask what kind of method Yang Ruizhe used to defeat the Kukaron tribe.

Sazex's question was exactly what Cang Na also wanted to ask, and after Sazenx finished asking, Cang Na also looked at Yang Ruizhe curiously. When he saw the curiosity of the other people, and then heard Sazex's question, Yang Ruizhe said with a suddenly realized expression, "Oh~~! What am I still curious about, it turns out that you are talking about this! Hehe~~! This is simple! I used a very simple tactic at the beginning, and this tactic is called guerrilla warfare!"

"Guerrilla warfare?" everyone around Yang Ruizhe looked at Yang Ruizhe with wide eyes, and at the same time responded in unison. Then they asked in unison, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, don't you feel it yourself?" Yang Ruizhe shook his head speechlessly, and finally only explained, "Speaking of which, the method of this tactic is very simple. To sum it up, it is sixteen words -- the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I chase, the enemy is stationed and I disturb, and the enemy is tired and I fight!" Speaking of this, Yang Ruizhe had to sigh in his heart, this is the strategic essence of Yang Ruizhe's previous life, the founding ancestor of the country, Grandpa Mao!

"The enemy advances, I retreat!"

"Will I chase after the enemy?"

"I'm being harassed by the enemy!!"

"I'm tired of fighting !!!"

Several people around Yang Ruizhe recited Yang Ruizhe's sixteen words one by one, and then several people looked at each other for a long time, and finally Cang Na muttered with a strange look, "It seems to be ~~?

Looking at Cang's adoring eyes, Yang Ruizhe was quite embarrassed and embarrassed, knowing that these things were not something he could come up with. It is the experience of Yang Ruizhe's predecessors in his previous life. However, when he arrived here, it became Yang Ruizhe's own thing, which made Yang Ruizhe quite proud! There is no way, the traverser always has various advantages! Isn't it......

"Speaking of which, we didn't use much of what I just said in that battle. At best, it's a harassment tactic. Using surprise play to consume their vital strength to achieve the results we need is a kind of strategy and tactic!" Yang Ruizhe explained to Sazex and Cang Na.

"Moreover, our victory at the beginning relied on the consumption of harassment in the early stage. And the main reason why we can win the decisive battle in the next one is that we have more powerful weapons and armor. That's why the victory is so easy, and there are not many losses!" Along with Yang Ruizhe's explanation, Sazex, Cangna, Alkaba, and Sean nodded their heads again and again, and at the same time brought a look of sudden realization.

"Boss?" Alkaba tilted his head and looked at Yang Ruizhe and asked, "Then do you have any plans for us to help the people here this time, is it also to improve their weapons, or is it something else?" Yang Ruizhe pondered for a moment and said slowly, "You have also seen the attacks of those Deep Sea Giant Clans, so I think in addition to improving their own strength, equipment is also an essential thing!"

"But!" Sazex asked with a slight hesitation, "What about time? Is there enough time? You must know that we are just getting started!" Yang Ruizhe raised his head, looked up at the blue sky, squinted his eyes and said slowly, "I think! It should be about the same! At least when the war starts, we can cultivate a strong combat force ......" (to be continued......