Chapter 2004 (2/2)

”It seems that what determines the ownership of the military soul is not the art of war, but the heart of the army!”

”Look, some people don't look good!”

When they looked around, they saw that Liushan and the nearby Zuo Xiangdang people were like dog tail grass in a large area of sunflowers. No matter how they covered it up, their faces showed unspeakable frustration and disappointment.

Liu Shan's concentration and self-restraint can be called the crown juejing country, but there is a trace of anger on his face at this time.

”They... Are really one in a thousand.”

All the people laughed. There were more than 300000 people here, and there were more than 200 people in the Liushan department, almost one thousandth of them. They didn't get the baptism of Zhan shiyonggu and the halls. Naturally, it was one in a thousand miles.

”In addition to the people of Liushan, it seems that some officials and soldiers have not been baptized by war poetry YONGGU and the halls!”

”Needless to say, none of these people are spies. They can deceive us, but they can't deceive the military soul and the holy yard.”

Those who were clearly not the leftist party but did not receive the blessing of war poetry were all disheartened and silent, while all the officers, soldiers and scholars nearby stared at them with extreme vigilance.

At the moment, Fang Yun is happier than everyone else, because this poem is not an ordinary expedition poem. As a user of this poem, he obtains much more power than others. He calls the virtual shadow of literary giant Wei Qing. What is eternal is not only the enhancement of his body and mind, but also a power that never appeared in Shengyuan continent. Because this power is related to the military soul, Fang Yun is named ”The power of the military soul” echoes the killing power of the strategists.

At this moment, Fang Yun can clearly feel all the nuances of the emotions, movements, breathing and so on of all the people attached to the ”man Jiang Hong”. Even though the scholars have the power of grid and knowledge, it is impossible to see hundreds of thousands of people at a glance. Now, Fang Yun can do it.

Fang Yun even knew that as long as his mind moved, he could issue more than 300000 different orders in an instant, so that every soldier could get orders at the first time and strictly implement them.

This kind of strength on the battlefield is enough to double the strength of the army!

When commanding hundreds of thousands or even millions of soldiers, it has limited effect on ordinary soldiers, but if it is used to command a large number of scholars or a large number of barbarian private soldiers, it is not only a problem of doubling, but a nightmare of the world!

The most terrible thing is that this is an independent force. Fang Yun can be completed only by consuming insignificant talents, even without distraction and occupying the power of one mind and two purposes!

After a long discussion, the people gradually subsided. Gu Mingzhou, the Minister of the Ministry of officials, coughed gently, and his tongue burst with spring thunder: ”Fang Xusheng, it's time to go on the road.”

This vicious curse not only did not provoke the public, but attracted more ridicule.

Fang Yun raised his pen again, glanced at the whole army, and finally looked at Liushan.

”Before leaving, the king wrote a poem and gave it to Liu Xiang.”

This time, Fang Yun also took out the holy page and dripping holy blood.

Zuo Xiangdang's face changed greatly. He even gave poems with holy pages and holy blood. This is simply a declaration of war. Moreover, it must not be ordinary poetry.

Fang Yun picked up his pen and wrote down the poem.

Go north to pingman and present Liu Xiang.

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