Mystery Makes Me Strong

As soon as the leader died, the other minions immediately scattered and fled.

The crowd went down the mountain to catch the prisoners, and they captured seven to eight hundred young and strong laborers, all of them were elated.

"Using the spirit of the army to suppress martial arts masters, this is the treasure left to us by Emperor Shun!" Li Haiyun encouraged.

"This is great, we won't be afraid of those martial arts masters in the future!"

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about being robbed of land by them and extorting food and grass."

"Sir, is there no weakness in this method of military formation?" Someone suddenly asked.

"It's left by a sage, how could there be any weakness?" Of course Li Haiyun knew there was a weakness, but he wouldn't say it.

Among these people, at most one-tenth of them are truly willing to follow him.

"So that's the case, then when will we attack the county seat? I heard that General Shi in the northwest has already broken through Tonghui City! It's a pity that the martial arts faction beat them back."

"Is it so powerful? I heard that there are a hundred thousand soldiers and horses living in Tonghui City!"

"We have the legend of the Holy Emperor, and we will definitely be better than them in the future."

It's just that when everyone was thinking about going out of the mountain, Li Haiyun asked them to continue digging the reservoir after the victory.

Some people complained about this, thinking that this should be done by the captives, and they should be the overseers.

But Li Haiyun told them that the purpose of letting the captives do things was to educate them, not to make him a master...

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen people ran away that night.

Two of them were cultivated by him on weekdays, and he was quite accomplished in "The Technique of All People in One Mind".

Li Haiyun didn't let anyone chase them.

Those who stay stay for themselves.

Those who go go go themselves.

He continued to farm on the hill.

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On a road to the northwest, seven or eight people were walking all the way, holding steel knives and wearing leather armor.

"Leader Li is really stupid. There are prisoners and they are not allowed to work, but let us work every day. What is this?"

"That's right, let's go to General Shi. We have all learned the secret art, and I believe that each of us can become a high-ranking official! Be a master!"

Several young people were talking excitedly.

They walked all the way and inquired all the way.

With a knife and a gun in his hand, and with some effort, after more than half a month, he finally found Shi Baizhang's location.

As they expected, Shi Baizhang immediately adopted them as foster sons when he heard about the secrets they possessed!

Moreover, a formal recognition ceremony was held in public. He was thirty-four years old, and several young people were under twenty, so it was reasonable to accept them as adopted sons.

"Wang Tong wandered for half his life, unable to understand his master, but now he meets the master, and he is willing to worship him as his adoptive father!"

"..."

Several people said excitedly.

After being adopted as adopted sons by Shi Baizhang, they finally lived the life of their dreams.

Two beautiful maidservants, four healthy servants, the vice-captain of the old battalion, gold and silver... Shi Baizhang personally promised that when they are proficient, they will be able to lead a team alone.

This treatment made many people in the old camp jealous.

Afterwards, Shi Baizhang carefully asked his sons about the formulas and training methods of "The Art of All One Mind".

Several people know everything.

In fact, this formula is not complicated, because the foundation has been laid long ago, that is the spiritual imprint of the interconnection of heaven and earth in everyone's mind.

They only need to go through long-term training so that everyone can be single-minded, have a common goal, and think together.

For Shi Baizhang, this is easy to grasp.

He summoned six hundred of his own soldiers.

"Brothers, there has been drought in the northwest for years. The big guy followed me, Shi, to find a way to survive. But if the masters don't give us a way to survive, do you want us to wait in the field to die? What should we do?"

"Kill his mother!" Someone clamored, this was a request he had arranged long ago.

"That's right, princes and generals, would you rather be kind? Gentlemen can eat delicious and spicy food, why can't we? Do we have fewer arms or legs than them?"

"Kill his mother!"

The atmosphere immediately heated up.

"Brothers, do you still remember that night in Tonghui? Their martial arts masters killed us like rivers of blood. On weekdays, they all called themselves heroes, and all of them were kind and generous, but they didn't give us half a way to survive!"

"Kill his mother!"

Shi Baizhang felt that the entrustment was not good, so he repeated one sentence over and over again...

Next time I still have to find a scholar.

However, the effect was very good. After some encouragement, everyone had only one thought:

Kill the motherfucker!

After the practice, the righteous son Wang Tong said that the big guy can get started in three days.

"Great, as long as you get started, you will be my ninth official captain!" Shi Baizhang was overjoyed.

"Thank you foster father." Wang Tong said.

Shi Baizhang nodded and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

At the same time, he thought of a problem: There seems to be no threshold for this practice. These children can pass on the exercises from the south. What if the people in the court learn it?

Then he couldn't help but laugh, he learns when he learns, if they are united as one, can they still compare to himself?

I am trying to survive, but what are they doing for it?

Besides, I don't have any martial arts masters here, so it doesn't make sense for them to learn...

In the following month, Shi Baizhang stepped up his military training.

If there is no food and grass, go to attack the big households and kill the local tyrants. Now with the bonus of "one mind", the martial arts masters of the big households have become ordinary elites, but supporting them is taking away the money and food of many servants.

In this way, it is even more convenient than beating those Zhuangzi who have no good players!

Because the morale of these big players is on these good players, once they lose, Zhuangzi will be ruined immediately.

Three months later, Yizi Wang Tong said that the soldiers were able to suppress the meridians.

Shi Baizhang was overjoyed.

He thought of encircling Tonghui again, but Wang Tong suggested: "I heard from the teacher that all struggles for hegemony in the world start from the corner. If the foster father breaks Tonghui with gold and silver, he can only win it." Some food and grass cannot become a foothold."

"What you said is very reasonable. I have thought about it a long time ago, but my father's reputation is so great. If I go to a corner, I will only be trapped and surrounded by Sun Changcun's troops, so I can only run around in my heart." Shi Baizhang shook his head.

This is the problem of the rebellion in Dayan, because there is still order in Dayan as a whole, and the land in the south of the Yangtze River is stable, so the energy continues to draw out soldiers and horses to strangle them.

This is different from other Doomsdays.

For example, in the Three Kingdoms, all four places were against each other. The Han Dynasty was okay at the beginning, but it had no power to suppress it later.

Then at the end of the Tang Dynasty and the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there were rebellions everywhere, so some rebels could be given time to develop their bases steadily.

"So that's it, it's my son Meng Lang." Wang Tong suddenly realized, and suddenly understood Mr. Han's cunning plan.

No wonder the other party wanted to farm in the mountains, and did not go down the mountains to rebel.

"It's okay, we're just fleeing for a while, when Dayan can't support it, it's our chance to win the world." Shi Baizhang encouraged.

"Yes, foster father."