The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1441 If I were a farmer in his time

The "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" of the three realms is formed, with snow falling from the sky, greeting the chrysanthemums, and flying flowers in the snow, which is extremely beautiful.

When the chrysanthemums fall, the intention to kill arises.

"kill!"

The knights with long spears and cold iron launched a charge, while the knights with long bows began guerrilla warfare, constantly throwing cold iron long arrows into Zhang Chengxuan's tens of thousands of soldiers.

Fang Yun frowned slightly. Without Mist Butterfly, he could not use the power of the stars. Without the power of Mo Nu Yangui, the Ice Knight's power was a little weak and his strength was uneven. Among the more than 1,500 war poetry cavalry, only about 300 were as powerful as demon lords, and the rest were just demon lords.

Fang Yunzheng wanted to use "Broken Loulan" to create the ancient battlefield of Loulan, so that the soldiers would receive powerful blessings to destroy the place, but he objected. "Broken Loulan" could not only weaken the enemy, but also had powerful destructive power. If used, it would be equivalent to Break the rules.

Fang Yun was not discouraged, and tried to summon a powerful cavalry using the same Hanlin war poem "Ta Lianying" as Zhang Chengxuan, but it was only one level, and both the number and strength were far lower than that of the great scholar Zhang Chengxuan. It's better to use the "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" of the three realms, which at least consumes less talent.

As a result, Fang Yun began to repeat his previous actions, constantly using "Wind and Rain Dream War" to summon the cavalry with war poems, and then relying on his literary spirit to make further progress, he strengthened these cavalry with poems such as "increasing protection" and "strengthening troops".

Thousands of cavalry collided with ten thousand armies. Fang Yun's cold iron cavalry was like a sharp sword, tearing a hole in the middle of Zhang Chengxuan's army and expanding it continuously.

However, after a few breaths, the Cold Iron Cavalry was surrounded by several times the number of war poet soldiers, losing the ability to charge and falling into siege.

Fang Yun did not sit still and waited for death. After gathering two thousand cavalry again, he ordered them to rush out. This time he gave up the previous drill in the middle and prepared to outflank from both sides.

"Well done!"

The two scholars began to use military tactics to control their own war poems and generals, and fell into a fierce battle.

In order to implement his "stability", Fang Yun gave up many fighting methods, and Zhang Chengxuan, who was on the opposite side, did not play any tricks, completely gave up defense, and followed "urgency" in all his actions.

Outside the battlefield, people from the cultural society who came with them were constantly judging.

"Who would have thought that between an old man and a young man, the old one is as fast as thunder, while the young one is upright and steady. At least so far, both sides are evenly matched."

"No, actually... Fang Yun has already been defeated."

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Both sides consume the same talent. The number of Zhang Chengxuan's war poet generals is about seven times that of Fang Yun. Fang Yun is very careful and meticulous. His individual war poet generals are indeed stronger, but they can only kill five times as many enemies. Fang. In half a quarter of an hour at most, you will find that Zhang Chengxuan will overwhelm Fang Yun’s army with an absolute advantage and win.”

As time goes by, the war poets on both sides will continue to die. However, Fang Yun's war poets will die as many as they can, while Zhang Chengxuan's war poets will have some left after each round of fighting, and their advantage will become more and more obvious.

Under the rising sun, on the civil battlefield, a Hanlin scholar and a bachelor were on separate sides.

Between the two of them, thousands of troops passed through, the sound of killing filled the sky, broken blades flew, and the remains of armor scattered.

"Fang Xusheng, do you want to continue?" Zhang Chengxuan brushed his long beard with his hand and looked at Fang Yun with a smile.

"Continue!" Fang Yun's eyes were firm and he continued to summon the Cold Iron Knight, steadily.

Zhang Chengxuan smiled and said: "Fang Xusheng is too young after all. His military skills are correct, but not perfect. In addition, although you have the blessing of making every effort, your practice time is too short and the effectiveness is mediocre. If it takes more than ten years, you will not be able to fight in all battles." Poems are all in the second realm or even Even if I have seven times the strength of the three realms, I can't compare. For example, your "Ode to Chrysanthemums" is an autumn poem. If used in autumn, its power will be greatly increased, but now it is summer, and the power of this poem can be exerted for up to two times. Thirty percent. This is a big mistake on your part.”

Fang Yun smiled and said: "This is not a mistake, but I rarely used "Fu Ju" before, so I use it for practice today."

"You kid, you can't win if you talk too hard!" Zhang Chengxuan laughed.

Everyone in the stands also laughed.

"Fang Xusheng also knows that "Fu Ju" has flaws, but no matter how low the effectiveness, it is better than not using it at all. In that case, it is probably just a harmless joke."

"Grandmaster Zhang also saw it, so he joined in the joke. Since the two of them were joking, it means that the outcome is close, and the result will be announced soon."

"Let the Imperial Academy and the Grand Scholars only use war poems to compete. The Imperial Academy suffered a huge loss. I don't blame Fang Xusheng."

"Mr. Zhang is more than sixty years older than Fang Xusheng. The accumulation of these sixty years is too strong. Look at Mr. Zhang's command. Although it is urgent, it is watertight and Fang's luck is stable."

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun actually said: "Mr. Zhang, in fact, this "Fu Ju" will not only play a full role in autumn, but also in the other three seasons."

"Oh? Then let me see it. Although the poem "Ode to Chrysanthemum" has not been handed down to the world, it is after all a war poem by the emperor. The power of heaven is so majestic that it intimidates all soldiers and generals. Once it is restored to full effect, these war poems by me may not be blocked by the soldiers. Live."

Everyone in the stands looked at each other with doubts on their faces. They didn't understand why Fang Yun said such things. The human race has had many war poems for thousands of years, and there are also many ancient war poems. But the reason why many of the ancient war poems are ignored or rarely practiced is , because the defect is larger.

If the flaws of Fang Yun's "Ode to Chrysanthemums" are ignored, it can be regarded as a first-class Hanlin war poem. It has an excellent effect of corroding the enemy, but it can only be used in the autumn when the chrysanthemums are blooming, which results in a year of Most of the time it is useless, so few people will learn it so far.

"Then Fang will turn things around!"

Fang Yun said, and summoned two thousand cold iron knights again, and then blessed various war poems, but the only one missing was "Fu Ju".

Fang Yun took a deep breath, raised the brush high, and quickly dropped it.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun, and many people held official seals, and their minds rose into the sky, looking down from above. These people only then realized that there were already many minds wandering in the sky. It seems that this military debate has alarmed many big figures in Kongcheng and the Holy Academy.

He wrote quickly and finished the poem in one breath.

Inscription on chrysanthemums.

The rustling west wind fills the yard,

The cold fragrance of the stamens makes it difficult for butterflies to come;

If I am a farmer in the future,

I will reward the lotus flowers to bloom together!

After the poem was completed, Fang Yun continued with "Fu Ju", forming a repeated poem.

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost. They had seen repeated poems before, but it was not as good as continuous poems. It was nothing more than slightly enhancing the power of the following war poems, but I had never seen it written like this.

The meaning of this poem is very ordinary, but it is also very powerful. The poet saw the chrysanthemums blooming in the cold west wind, and it was difficult for butterflies and bees to come to pick them. He felt sorry and made a vow that one day he would become a semi-saint of farmers, and then reverse the seasons, so that the chrysanthemums and lotus flowers would bloom together in summer!

Everyone stared at the page blankly. In the poem, there was a yellow dragon flying!

The whole poem was completed. Although it failed to become a soaring dragon, it was not a real soaring dragon poem, but since there was a dragon in the poem, it was a typical emperor's poem!

"Vow to become a saint and change the four seasons, how majestic." The head of the Wu family said.

"Fu Ju" was originally a war poem of the emperor. The power of the two emperor poems combined can definitely make Fu Ju exert its full power in summer."

"One is 'After my flower blooms, all flowers will die', and the other is 'Repay the lotus with blooming'. Both are domineering, and the poetic meaning is connected, which is rare."

"I have learned a lot!" Zhang Chengxuan muttered to himself.

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