Journey to the West, this Sun Wukong is too persuasive

Chapter 99 Military Essence and Building Morality and Credibility

Sun Wukong wears a purple gold crown on his head, gold armor, and steps on clouds, standing in mid-air with extraordinary dignity.

Looking at the [-] heavenly soldiers and generals with black flags and armor below, they gathered like a vast ocean, all calling to pay homage to the marshal.

He felt so happy in his heart, so full of pride, as if the whole world was under his feet.

[Congratulations on completing your suggestion - suppress with force, defeat the gods and generals of the Disha tribe, and obtain the fifth-level treasure chest]

"I'm done with it now? It's not pleasant, it's not pleasant." Sun Wukong was not satisfied at all, and he hadn't exerted much force yet.

Of course, he also knew that there must be people who were just afraid of his strength and not convinced by it.

For example, Ji Shuming, who had a backer, must have seen the battle from a distance just now, and could only accept the fact that he was the new Disha Marshal.

Therefore, he has not yet fully controlled the Disha tribe.

As another suggestion given by a Zhihu netizen said, establishing authority is only the first step. He also needs to establish morality, credibility, words and deeds.

The latter ones are much more difficult than establishing authority.

Sun Wukong thought this in his heart, but did not go down immediately. Of course, such a majestic moment must be stayed for a while, so he opened the treasure chest he had just obtained.

[You have opened the fifth-level treasure box. Congratulations on obtaining physical cultivation (middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal), soul cultivation (middle stage of Daluo Jinxian), the essence of ancient and modern military affairs, and Yuan Hong’s unwillingness]

When the simple treasure box in the mind emits light, each treasure flies out of the treasure box with divine light and merges into Sun Wukong's body and soul, improving his cultivation, turning into memory, and increasing his experience.

"The essence of ancient and modern military affairs? Hehe, okay, this is good!" Sun Wukong was very pleasantly surprised after checking this memory.

He has offered rewards for military strategists' insights many times in the past, but those military strategists' insights were quite fragmented. They allowed him to understand a lot of military matters, but he could not be called a military master.

But this time the reward is different. It is a systematic set of military theories, including various military guiding ideologies, daily management of the army, strategic command, logistics supplies, combat cases, etc.

He now has more confidence in how to control the Disha tribe after just reading it once.

It is conceivable that if he can understand these thoroughly and use them in practice, he will definitely become a military master of the generation!
Finally, Sun Wukong checked another reward, "Well, not willing to give in? Isn't this guy still convinced?"

After reading it, I discovered that Yuan Hong's unwillingness was not that he lost the battle, but that he was unwilling to die to become a god and to have his path to practice cut off.

Once you get on the list of gods and become a Shinto practitioner, you can only rely on others.

"It's pitiful." Sun Wukong sighed in his heart, but then thought of the future he knew from Zhihu netizens.

He became a Buddhist scripture seeker. After he entered Buddhism, did he do the same thing, leaving him full of dissatisfaction?
"So Lao Sun has to become stronger, not only in strength, but also in power. Sooner or later, he has to let Buddhism know whose sutra is the true sutra!"

Thinking of this, the light in his eyes was like an arrow, and his whole person's aura soared into the sky, as if he was going to break through everything.

At the same time, the strong men present were still wondering why the marshal could not come down in mid-air.

Only Taibai Jinxing knew something about Sun Wukong's temperament, and probably knew that the Monkey King was enjoying this majestic moment.

But soon he was surprised to find that Sun Wukong's cultivation was obviously stronger than before.

Is the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian that simple?Can you improve just by fighting?

Taibai Jinxing was surprised, and finally understood why Sun Wukong was able to cultivate into Daluo Jinxian in the ten years he disappeared. This cultivation is as simple as drinking water, and his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Not long after, Sun Wukong came down from mid-air, first enthusiastically helped Yuan Hong up, and together they returned to the main hall of the Disha tribe.

This blatant move to win people's hearts made Taibai Jinxing raise his eyebrows, but the soldiers below fell for this trick.

When the divine generals and the 72 battalion generals visited Sun Wukong again, many people were obviously more sincere.

At this moment, Sun Wukong truly felt that he was the marshal of the Disha tribe. At least when giving orders, no one would dare to obey them.Then he ordered each division to send him the lists of junior officers and military accounts.

After hearing this order, Yuan Hong, Deng Jiugong, Hong Jin and other seven divine generals, as well as the heavenly generals of each battalion, all looked at each other, but did not dare to show any neglect, and quickly ordered people to get the rosters and account books.

Next to him, Taibai Jinxing held his beard and nodded gently, his eyes full of surprise and approval.

Previously at the martial arts competition, when he saw Sun Wukong commanding 12 heavenly soldiers and generals to perform martial arts, he knew that the Monkey King was someone who knew military matters.

Now it seems that it is true. From the very beginning, you must be familiar with the personnel and military supplies of the Disha tribe, and this is the basis for controlling an army.

Soon, the officer rosters and munitions account books of each division were delivered to the commander's hall and piled up into a mountain.

If you look through each volume carefully, you don’t know how much time it will take.

Yuan Hong, Deng Jiugong, Hong Jin and others wanted to resign, but Sun Wukong asked them to stay.

"No rush, no hurry, how much time can it take? Just wait and see." Sun Wukong smiled and said no more nonsense. He immediately transformed into thousands of hairy clones and went to look through the roster and account books noisily.

All the gods and generals were dumbfounded, and they had another impression of the new marshal that he "does things in an eclectic way".

Taibai Jinxing looked at it with a smile, not surprised, because Sun Wukong had done this before when he went to the Fire Refining Hall to make the arsenal order.

After a while, Sun Wukong read all the rosters and account books of the 72nd Battalion of the Eighth Division of the Disha Division.

He stopped laughing and looked at the seven generals in the hall.

The sharp eyes like arrows made Yuan Hong, Deng Jiugong, Hong Jin and others feel trembling in their hearts.

"The soldiers of the Disha tribe are all good, but Old Sun has a doubt." Sun Wukong said: "Why is Duishi's military supplies so much higher than those of other divisions? Is it possible that Duishi is the strongest division of the Disha tribe?
But judging from the officer roster, there are not many masters in charge of the division. "

"Marshal, the Disha tribe's military needs will be uniformly deployed by the Ziwei Emperor's Palace." Yuan Hong said.

"Why? Did the military supplies also come from Emperor Ziwei?" Sun Wukong sneered. He had made an arsenal order, so of course he knew where the military supplies came from.

Military supplies for various departments in Heaven are supplied by the treasury, inner treasury, and arsenal. What does this have to do with Emperor Ziwei?
Su Hu quickly stood up and said: "Marshal doesn't know something. The Four Saints of the North Pole were originally under the control of Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole. When Emperor Zhenwu was the Blessing Saint and True Monarch, the Disha tribe he controlled also fell under the command of Emperor Ziwei, so the army needs to go through Ziwei. Deployed by Wei Da Emperor’s Mansion.”

Sun Wukong stared at him and asked: "Then when Emperor Zhenwu is here, how will the military supplies be distributed among the divisions of the Disha Division? Is the Qin Gen division also very powerful? How come the military supplies can be ranked second among the eight divisions?"

"This..." Su Hu hesitated.

"Since you have come forward, why don't you dare to say it?" Yuan Hong sneered, "Isn't it Ji Shuming's surname is Ji? And you recognize him as your father."

Su Hu's eyes widened with anger, but he dared not speak out in anger and held back.

"Marshal, the military supplies of the divisions of the Disha Division were originally distributed based on military merit and strength." Deng Jiugong also stood up and said, "In wartime, military merit is considered, and in peacetime, strength is considered."

"That's right." Sun Wukong nodded and looked at Su Hu: "Since you are so protective of the master, go and tell your master quickly that the rules of the Disha tribe will be changed in the future."

Su Hu looked ugly and left the coach's hall dejectedly.

Then, Sun Wukong ordered the gods and generals to pass on this military supply distribution order.

Not long after, various cheering sounds came from all over the Disha military camp.

At this moment, Sun Wukong finally felt that the Disha tribe was beginning to take control of him.

There are just two disgusting pickled things that need to be driven out as soon as possible.

　The road was being built at the door, and the road breaker was beeping. I didn't do much coding all morning. It's so stupid!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)