I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 477 The Weak Man’s Means
Wudang Feijun is indeed brave.

As soon as they joined the battlefield, they put tremendous pressure on the Ming army.

The 600,000 Ming troops were forced to shrink their front. They retreated step by step. Not only did they give up their forward push, they even almost retreated back to their main camp.

"Fan Li, look!"

"The Wudang Feijun is really awesome!"

Xiang Ning couldn't help but get excited when he saw that the battle situation on the front line was almost one-sided.

She took Fan Li's hand and asked: "How did Wudang Feijun become a master? Can our Chu country follow suit?"

"Yes." Fan Li nodded. "But I never want to train troops this way."

"why?"

Xiang Ning was puzzled.

She knew that Fan Li had always praised Zhuge Liang highly.

The Wudang Feijun was almost Zhuge Liang’s last legacy in the world, so why did Fan Li disdain to follow his example?

Fan Li saw her doubts and sighed helplessly.

"Your Majesty, does your Majesty know how Wudang Feijun was trained?"

Xiang Ning shook his head.

This army is so mysterious. Even Emperor Jiajing probably didn't expect it. How could she know the details?
"The Wudang Flying Army only recruits young people with good talent and bones, no cultivation, and no more than eight years old."

"Military training lasts for ten years."

"They only practice a technique secretly created by Zhuge Liang, supplemented by a large number of elixirs that enhance their skills."

"It only takes ten years to be promoted from a mortal with no realm of cultivation to a first-level master in the realm of divine transformation..."

Hearing Fan Li tell the origin of Wudang Feijun, Xiang Ning was so surprised that he exhaled softly!
"ten years?"

"Training a group of children to become masters in the realm of gods?"

"Zhuge Liang is too powerful, isn't he?!"

Such a speed of improvement puts even Xiang Ning, who has the blood of the Overlord and is supported by the royal family of Da Chu, to shame.

She marveled for a while, but found that Fan Li just shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face.

"...Is there any problem here?" she asked in a low voice.

"of course."

Fan Li's expression was solemn, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be mocking Zhuge Liang, but also seems to be mocking himself.

"Would you be a flying army?"

"It's nothing more than pulling seedlings to encourage growth and drinking poison to quench thirst. It's a pitiful method used by the weak, and it's a desperate method that is forced to do nothing."

Fan Li said, looking at Xiang Ning deeply.

"Your Majesty, I promise you that I will never let Dachu fall to this point and use this method."

Xiang Ning didn't understand, but he also felt Fan Li's sad mood!
She bit her thin lips and moved closer to Fan Li. Regardless of possible criticism, she gently held the man's arm.

The training method of Wudang Feijun is indeed to drink poison to quench thirst.

Regardless of Zhuge Liang's self-created skills or the elixirs that enhance his skills, there is only one goal.

That is, at all costs, the young geniuses of Shu Han can achieve the state that originally took 20 to 30 years to achieve in half or even less time.

Such efforts to encourage growth will inevitably come at a heavy cost.

In addition to spending countless financial resources, these useless flying soldiers under the age of twenty will never make any progress in their cultivation from the day they are trained to serve in the army.

Fan Li looked at the soldiers on the battlefield from a distance.

The truth behind these well-equipped and extraordinary athletes, who are full of vitality, is that their bodies have been drained of potential like rotten wood.

"Ugh!"

Perhaps because of his heavy heart, Fan Li did not care about the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers in the eyes of others. He hugged Xiang Ning directly.

"what!?"

Xiang Ning exhaled softly in surprise.

She didn't know why, her heart was beating wildly, but she also knew that Fan Li was not the kind of playboy who didn't care about the occasion.

really.

Fan Li's soft whisper came to his ears, telling the cruel truth about Wudang Feijun.

"Why did Zhuge Liang do this?" Xiang Ning was shocked.

How could a wise man like Zhuge Kongming fail to understand that this method of military training is tantamount to cutting off the future of the Han Dynasty?

But the tragic battle situation in front of us seems to have revealed the answer?

Compared with the distant future, the pressure of Shu Han's survival is now.

Perhaps Zhuge Liang, who died ten years ago, had foreseen this day?
Revive the Han Dynasty?

It is not just a slogan, but a burden as heavy as Mount Tai.

How can ordinary mortals carry such a weight with their weak shoulders?

"The Han Dynasty was in decline, and the Feijun could not be trained to send troops due to lack of resources. Emperor Liu Chan of the Han Dynasty asked me to support him and invited me to see the Feijun style."

"Liu Chan also told me all the methods of military training..."

Fan Li said softly, but Xiang Ning immediately covered his mouth!
"do not want!"

"Let's work together to prevent Dachu from getting to this point, okay?"

……

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The Wudang flying army massacred all directions.

In the sky, Emperor Jiajing sneered and said: "The so-called trump card should be unpredictable means."

"Really?" Cao Cao responded expressionlessly.

He struck out forcefully with the war gun in his hand, and Sun Quan at the side used six spiritual swords to help out.

Emperor Jiajing was also forced back step by step by the enemy just like the Ming Dynasty army. The occasional counterattacks also seemed weak.

The only difference was the relaxed smile on his face.

On the other hand, Cao Cao and Sun Quan's expressions became more solemn.

At this point in the battle, neither side has yet to use [Pangu Giant Body].

The battlefield is a place of joint control, and Cao Cao and Sun Quan can unite their fortunes at any time.

As for Emperor Jiajing, no one knows that he still has some fake Nuwa breath left.

Sun Quan asked Cao Cao with his eyes, if he wanted to do his best?
Before Cao Cao could answer, Emperor Jiajing spoke first.

"The Han army was not on the front line, so I knew there would be such a trump card."

"Wudang Feijun is indeed extraordinary."

"It's a pity that with Liu Han's current background, his final trump card is nothing more than this."

His tone was contemptuous, and he made no secret of his disdain for the 10,000 soldiers in the Transformation of God Realm.

Sun Quan said angrily: "Don't be complacent! Even if Mengde and I join forces, we can only draw with you, but when the alliance army wins, will you alone be the opponent of a million-strong army?"

This is the final calculation of the coalition forces.

The most powerful person has always decided the outcome on the battlefield, but this time the opposite is true.

As long as the emperors can check and balance each other, wait for the army to decide the winner, and then use the human sea tactic to swamp Emperor Jiajing!

"Oh?" Emperor Jiajing heard the words and said with a smile: "You are planning this? Even if I are defeated, are you two still qualified to inherit my title of the best in the world?"

"Reputation is important, but it is not absolutely important."

Cao Cao looked indifferent and kept his eyes fixed on Emperor Jiajing, not giving the powerful enemy a moment to breathe.

"My purpose has never been to live up to my reputation and deal with real disasters."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have launched this decisive battle using all our national strength while you were still injured."

The sword of war stabbed again, carrying a terrifying power that could penetrate the sky.

The red sun evolved in the "Sun and Moon Mysterious Sutra" seemed to be unable to withstand it. It was teetering on the verge of collapse several times, and it was only through the infusion of divine fire from the Ming Dynasty Suzaku that it could barely maintain its red sun form.

When Cao Cao saw this, he rarely smiled.

"Perhaps, by joining forces with Zhongmou, I can already defeat you by half?"

As he finished speaking, six spiritual swords flew out from both sides of the war tree, attacking the red sun and the bright moon respectively.

This time, even the Ming Dynasty Suzaku couldn't rescue him, and countless sword rays passed around the sun and the moon!
at last!

Sunset, moon hidden.

As the world knows, the two visions that symbolized the "Sun and Moon Mysterious Sutra" were broken for the first time since Emperor Jiajing cast them!