I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Su Wu was also dumbfounded.

If he didn't know that the person in front of him was a hermit cultivator, he would be furious!

300,000 soldiers came and attacked, you have hundreds of people?

Go against the 300,000 soldiers?

Isn't this a joke?

However, Su Wu knew Mo Fan's true identity, so naturally he didn't dare to be angry, but his expression showed confusion and looked at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled slightly and said: "Do as I said, and I'll tell you the principle later!"

"good!"

Su Wu nodded.

Mo Fan said, "Hide all the banners, and the soldiers stay still!"

Thinking of something, he said again: "If you go out privately and make loud noises, behead immediately, don't hesitate!"

"You ask the soldiers to open all the city gates! And, at each city gate, send some soldiers to pretend to be ordinary people and sprinkle water to sweep the streets."

"Qingqing, did you bring my piano?"

Thinking of something again, Mo Fan looked at Qingqing behind him and asked.

"Bring it, Lord Mo!" Qing Qing said.

"Hmm! Will give it to me later!"

"I play the piano right here!"

"Okay, act now!"

Mo Fan said.

Su Wu nodded heavily, and immediately did what Mo Fan said.

Behind.

Lin Xuefei turned around and left.

"Big Brother, what is your strategy?"

Long Er blinked curiously and looked at Mo Fan.

"This is called an empty city plan!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly.

now.

He sat down and slowly played the piano.

Outside Tianyuan City Pool.

Rumble!

The sound of Jin Ge and Iron Horse rolled.

Ahead, smoke and dust billowed, rushing into the sky like a dragon of smoke.

General Song Tian of the Song Dynasty attacked Tianyuan City with 300,000 heroes!

He looked at the front, saw the scenes ahead, and saw this kind of momentum, he didn't dare to enter the city easily.

"General, what are these people doing?"

Behind him, a soldier in armor asked.

"The city gate is wide open, and there must be an ambush inside. If our army enters, it will happen to them."

Song Tian's eyes flickered, and he immediately turned and left!

On the city.

Su Wu looked at the 300,000 heroes who had departed below, and his entire body was trapped.

Not only him, but Lin Xuefei and others who stood behind him were also dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Is this gone?

They all looked at Mo Fan who was playing the piano, and their faces showed admiration.

The senior didn't need any effort at all, and he won directly!

This is really terrible!

Before, he wondered if senior would take the shot himself?

After all, with the strength of a senior, one person can fight an army of 300,000, which is effortless.

However, in this way, isn't it just exposing the identity of senior?

Now, it seems that the senior did not want to reveal his identity and did not take action.

But this is even more terrifying.

Without taking action, he could repel the 300,000 heroes of the Song Kingdom.

Just ask, who can do it?

At this moment, Su Wu's admiration for the master has reached its extreme!

"Master Mo, your strategy is really terrifying!"

Su Wu said admiringly.

Mo Fan smiled slightly, and he explained: "This is called an empty city plan. In a critical situation, it is a clever strategy to cover up the emptiness and deceive the opponent. This is to cover up his lack of strength, so as to confuse the opponent or retreat."

"High! Really high!"

Su Wu heard this, his eyes lit up suddenly, said.

"So, sometimes, force doesn't mean everything!"

Mo Fan said.

"Yes!"

"Listening to a gentleman is better than reading ten years!"

"The strategy that the son came up with is really clever!"

Su Wu looked at Mo Fan respectfully and said.

"This is not what I came up with. How can I have this IQ!"

"I only read it from books!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said.

"This is the thirty-second plan from the thirty-six plan!"

He looked at Su Wu, and said solemnly: "The real and the real, the soldiers are impermanent, and the forces are infinitely changing. When the enemy is taking advantage of the emptiness, we should start a psychological warfare. We must fully grasp the psychology and personality characteristics of the opponent's coach, and we must not take it lightly. Take this risky move."

"Thirty-six counts?"

Su Wu was taken aback for a moment, and his heart moved, if he could master these thirty-six strategies, wouldn't it be easy to unify the entire Xiuxian Continent?

"Master Mo, can you..."

He asked a little embarrassedly, asking senior to take thirty-six tricks, his own skin is too thick!

It’s already a great favor for seniors to save themselves and save the Tianyuan Dynasty!

"Do you want to see thirty-six strategies?"

Mo Fan saw Su Wu's thoughts, took out the military book from the system, and handed it to Su Wu.

Su Wu took it with trembling hands.

This can be said to be a change in his life!

Behind him, Su Ling and others looked at Su Wu with great envy.

To get a little bit of inheritance from senior, it's simply out of luck!

now.

Song Tian returned to the base camp with his troops.

In the camp.

An angry voice remembered.

"Mentally retarded! Are you mentally retarded?"

This is a cultivator, who exudes a strong aura, and at a glance, he knows that he is not a weak one.

"Sage!"

Song Tian smiled bitterly and said, "The other side's city gate is wide open, and there must be an ambush inside. If our army enters, it will happen to them!"

"Mentally retarded! Your 300,000 army, afraid of wool!"

"ambush?"

"You are dispatched by the Song Dynasty's 300,000 heroes. Every soldier's combat power can kill two ordinary soldiers! Are you afraid?"

"You said that man plays the piano?"

"I'm going to take his head, you lead the team and see how I kill him!"

Talking.

This cultivator has turned into a bumblebee!

The needle on the tail was swallowing cold light, carrying very poisonous, Monster Qi billowing.

"good!"

Song Tian's eyes flickered, and he took another 300,000 heroes and headed towards Tianyuan City, vast and mighty.

now.

Tianyuan city wall.

"Report!"

A soldier knelt on one knee with an anxious face, and said respectfully to Su Wu: "The Song Army is here again!"

Mo Fan smiled slightly: "Go on! Settle the plan!"

"Okay! Son!"

Su Wu already fully trusted Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled slightly.

He continued to sit and play the piano.

Suddenly.

The sound of the piano is like a wave.

The ancestor of the sword spirit was standing, she looked at the front, and she frowned when she felt something.

"There is Monster Qi! It is the cultivator of the Monster Race!" Qing Qing said, standing beside the sword spirit ancestor.

"I don't know how to die!"

Long Er said.

"Are we going to kill this locust?"

The black-robed old man asked: "Don't disturb senior's role as a mortal Yaxing!"

When Bai Changsheng heard this, he rolled his eyes at the black-robed old man.

How was your awesomeness just now?

where it goes?

"Senior, things are like a god, since senior doesn't say anything, then we don't need to do anything." Bai Changsheng said slowly.

now.

The cultivator who turned into a wasp said to Song Tian, ​​"Huh! This is clearly a psychological tactic! There is no ambush!"

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