Chapter 202

Fang Yun's first martial arts show of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao was just a normal attack on barbarian tribes, a normal March, and finally a normal attack on the city.

In this process, Fang Yun wrote down every detail.

Fang Yun entered the talent practice of encircling Wei and saving Zhao for the second time, and immediately issued strict orders one by one.

At the beginning of attacking the barbarian tribe, Fang Yun suddenly used beheading action to concentrate all his Gaowen generals and demon barbarian private army, kill a barbarian Marquis, two barbarians and two rebellious literati of the barbarian tribe, and completely abolish the strongest barbarian of the tribe.

When the heads of the three strongest men of the tribe and the two rebellious literati were held in front of the military array, the barbarian's morale completely collapsed, running, capitulating and surrendering, and a few of those who fought to the death were annihilated.

The whole process took less than an hour and the casualties were less than 1000.

Fang Yun led the rest of the army to Dongcheng. The soldiers who went to rescue today were not only 3000 more than yesterday, but also half a day earlier!

This time, Fang Yun slightly accelerated his March, because yesterday he found that these soldiers still had spare strength, but he still didn't march in a hurry, because he had to attack the city.

One day later, the team arrived at Dongcheng.

At the moment, as yesterday, Dongcheng has been captured by the barbarian army here, and the monarch has been killed.

Shortly after the battle in Dongcheng, the barbarians were far away from the Terran soldiers, and the barbarians' demon Hou, demon Shuai and demon general consumed a lot of blood. Their strength was less than half of that in normal times, while all the reading talents on the Fang Yun side were full of energy.

At the command of Fang Yun, a Juren, Jinshi and Hanlin used the heart of blood and blood at the cost of consuming their life, doubling the power of war poetry of all scholars.

With the experience of the last siege, Fang Yun's command was better this time. He attacked the tired barbarians with a slightly tired division. The results gradually expanded and gained the upper hand.

Finally, Fang Yun led his troops to destroy the city and the battle entered the street battle. Fang Yun boarded the city gate and looked at the killing city.

"If this war is to protect the monarch, the army and the monarch will die together. If it is to give up the monarch, the army will win. One defeat and one victory is a draw and an invincible war."

Subsequently, Fang Yun thought about the significance of this talent show.

"Standing on the side of being besieged by Wei and rescuing Zhao, I understand that once I use Wei and rescuing Zhao, the enemy has the ambition to give up 'Wei' and fight head-on with a slow moving army. That is the final test. Therefore, to encircle Wei and rescuing Zhao, we should not only choose the 'Wei' that must be saved, but also choose a good time, let 'Zhao' be saved, and give the other party a false 'can be saved' Like, finally, we should have the strength and preparation to fight the other side head-on! "

Fang Yun understood the intention of the reversal of his status in this talent show and was relieved.

"This time, we can decapitate quickly, and the demon barbarian private military skills in the army are indispensable. Now that the Millennium treaty is over, the Terran countries can only compete with each other in literature, and there can be no war. However, if the two families have enemies or interests, we can summon the demon barbarian private army, bet on land, shops and other things, and let the private army fight to the death. After I become a member of the army, we need to find the demon barbarian private army slowly."

In the early morning of August 14, the martial arts show of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao ended. The sage of wisdom was integrated into the art of War written by Fang Yun, and then included in the wonderful book heaven and earth, making the thirty six strategies further.

Fang Yun has two plans to sleep and rest. He is safer after entering the holy ruins.

This time, Fang Yun woke up after sleeping three poles in the morning and vaguely heard the sound of talking in the hall.

Fang Yun was about to leave the bedroom. He found his official seal and received many letters from geese, so he read them quickly.

There is a long Princess Zhao Hongzhuang. She and Fang Yun left with their feet before and after. They missed the farewell, but they don't care.

Li Fanming said that he knew he was in the Zhou house and wanted to visit.

Also, Yang Yuhuan sent it through the Academy of Arts, saying that she and the slave want Fang Yun and bless Fang Yun.

After reading other people's leaflets, Fang Yun went out and opened the door. It was sunny and had to squint at the hall on the left.

"Master Fang is awake!" the couple shouted in unison, and the conversation in the hall suddenly stopped. Then they heard a person laughing: "you're awake at last. I'm going to buy you flower wine!"

Fang Yun knew it was Li Fanming as soon as he heard it. He saw more than a dozen young people with different shapes but excellent temperament coming out of the hall. All of them were dressed in black.

"This is Fang Yun, Fang Zhenguo. These people are my classmates in the Confucius School palace." Li Fanming said with a smile. The people raised their hands and bowed, and Fang Yun immediately saluted.

Subsequently, Li Fanming introduced these people to Fang Yun one by one, including 16 people, 10 children of rich families and six children of aristocratic families. It was enough to stir the whole capital in Jingguo, but it was not so exaggerated in Kong City on the eve of the Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting in the holy ruins.

The Wei family and his wife are very careful. So many children of rich families, all of whom are experts, come to Fang Yun for a scholar, which shows that Fang Yun is qualified to deal with the children of the semi holy family. Even if they are only the young generation of aristocratic families, it is also unattainable.

Most of these people are smiling, kind and modest. There are also a few people with fake smiles. There are two people who don't even squeeze out their smiling faces.

Fang Yun pretended not to know, greeted them one by one, and did enough etiquette. However, he found that among these people, except for the children of rich families who seemed to be their lineage, the children of other aristocratic families were collateral branches, and no one was their lineage or their eldest grandson. However, that kind of person would not go to the Confucius School palace, but went straight to the holy courtyard.

Li Fanming has always been direct and said, "I heard you were here yesterday. I came to have a look. I didn't expect you to understand anything. It's inconvenient to see guests, so I'm going to wait until noon. I got together with them this morning to attend a cultural meeting in the afternoon and the Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting in the evening."

"Today is not August 14? Is the Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting tomorrow?" Fang Yun asked suspiciously.

Li Fanming smiled: "The Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting in Shengxu is a cultural meeting of ten countries. Of course, it will be held on the 15th of tomorrow. But Kong Cheng's own Mid Autumn Festival cultural meeting can't be held tomorrow? So it can only be advanced to August 14. We discussed the famous scholars in recent ten years and found that no one can lack you, so we came together. So many of us come to invite you together, you have to give face."

"Well... Since you think highly of it, Fang will accompany you." Fang Yun freely agreed.

"Look! I said Fang Yun was not arrogant. He was on the front page of the holy way and was so approachable. Every time I told people that I knew Fang Yun, I could feel my face shining." Li Fanming joked.

"Don't pollute me." Fang Yun said with a smile, and the others laughed.

"Please sit in the room," Fang Yun said to the main hall, and the people entered the room together.

Mr. and Mrs. Wei were busy making tea together. They talked while drinking tea.

"Like you, we are all people who want to go to the holy ruins. It's fate to get together today. As soon as we arrive tomorrow night, you will have a comparison. Come on, I'll take tea instead of wine and give you a toast. May we get together and have a drink after the holy ruins." Li Fanming smiled, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

The atmosphere in the main hall changed. Everyone silently raised their tea cups and drank in silence.

There is no father and son in the holy ruins.

In the Shengyuan continent, there is also a holy courtyard to maintain the ten great rites, but there is nothing in the holy ruins.

Li Fanming didn't seem to be aware of the atmosphere of the people and said, "I'm just going to visit the holy ruins this time. If I find any big treasure and make me holy, I'll be very happy. If I can't, I won't be angry. After all, we are all people who want face. We have to continue to live in the ten countries after coming out of the holy ruins. Do you think so?"

"Brother Li is right. The holy ruins are in disorder. We have a law in our hearts."

"When I grow up after reading the holy classics, I can do some things, but I can't do some things even if I'm afraid of death.".

"That's nature."

Some people are resolute, others are vague, and others don't speak.

Li Fanming continued to smile and said, "Fang Yun is valued by my uncle's family, and even my grandfather likes him very much. Now it's rumored that what about Ji family and him? If something happens to him in the holy ruins, Ji family will have a bad face."

Everyone was awed and realized that Li Fanming found that several people had a bad attitude. He immediately showed the attitude of Ji family and his opponent. It was tantamount to saying that if anyone dared to harm Fang Yun in the holy ruins, his friends would have no choice in the future. As for what Ji family would do in the future, according to the rules, the hatred in the holy ruins could not be brought out, but Ji Sheng family always had a way to retaliate.

Seeing the bad atmosphere, Fang Yun smiled and said, "fan Ming's words made me happy. I didn't expect that even master Ji knew me. After that, my face will shine."

As soon as everyone laughed, the matter was exposed, but everyone would never forget Li Fanming's words.

Near noon, there was a heavy sound outside, and the earth was shaking.

Fang Yun's face changed, because the sound was very familiar. It was the sound of the demon pretty private army running on the night of the tenth day of August. He was really impressed.

Fang Yun sat in the main hall and looked at the closed front door opposite.

Others looked curiously, and the voice of the demon man private army was getting louder and louder.

A man suddenly said, "listen to the voice, it seems that it is a team of heavy cavalry. Those who dare to move heavy cavalry in Kong City, except the general of Kong City, are only the one who has been in the limelight these days."

They immediately realized who it was and looked at Fang Yun together. The news that the fierce king wanted to exchange the stage for Fang Yun with Han Xin's point has spread.

Several people showed regret, because the fierce king's means were very cruel, and even those empty saints had nothing to do, not to mention Fang Yun.

Li Fanming suddenly sneered, "this is Kong City!" then he took the initiative to stand up.

Fang Yun sat steadily in his chair and said, "wait before the guests arrive. I haven't been out these days. What's the matter with that one?"

Li Fanming sat back in his chair and said, "it's nothing, just a Wenbao Wuhou car."

Fang Yun's heart sank.

Zhuge Liang summed up his experience after studying Mu Niu Liu MA in those years and jointly made a special treasure with the Mohist school, called Wuhou car. It looks like a big chair with a big umbrella, but it is actually a car with wheels, almost eight feet square, containing powerful organs of the Mohist School and the public loser. It is a very powerful chariot.

Wuhou produces very few cars. It is said that there are only a dozen in total.

Ordinary Wuhou chariots cannot be infused with talent by scholars, but if they are used around or baptized by semi saints for a long time, they can become great Confucian literary treasures.