Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 394 Human Sea Tactics
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As Wang Yi continued his spiritual exploration without caring about the other party's life or death, the two Japanese masters who were captured by Wang Yi and were dying could not bear the pain and died after a scream.

But Wang Yi also got what he wanted.

"Yongle Encyclopedia?"

The Yongle Encyclopedia was compiled by Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di, in order to demonstrate the country's prestige. It is a collection of classics from the Ming Dynasty to before the Ming Dynasty.

The content includes classics, history, philosophy, and collections, covering astronomy and geography, yin and yang, medicine, divination, Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, drama, crafts, agriculture, etc.

It took a total of six years, and the amount of manpower and material resources consumed was beyond imagination.

However, with the demise of the Ming Dynasty and the invasion of the Qing Dynasty, the original copy disappeared, and the copy also suffered a series of disasters due to the invasion of the Qing Dynasty and the years of war and turmoil in the late Qing Dynasty.

Even Wang Yi himself received a partial copy of the Yongle Encyclopedia from the dignitaries who wanted to leave the capital with their gold and silver on the eve of the fall of the capital.

Although it has no meaning to Wang Yi, as a later generation, it is best to preserve some of these cultural treasures left by our ancestors, so that future generations will not only hear of the names but never see the books.

The above are all the evaluations of the Yongle Encyclopedia, one of the treasures of Chinese culture, by later generations in the Yuan Dynasty.

In this strange person's worldview, the biggest overlap between the two time and space regarding the encyclopedia "Yongle Encyclopedia" is that the person who served as the supervisor of the "Yongle Encyclopedia" at that time was called Yao Guangxiao.

The prime minister in black, the evil monk, the integration of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. In addition, he has another identity, the leader of Quanxing!
"According to the memories of these two bastards, they obtained the incomplete copy of the Yongle Encyclopedia in the capital during the period of the Eight-Nation Alliance, and obtained these two methods by deciphering it. Damn it, Yao Guangxiao, you are really a true leader of Quanxing. I don't believe that when you wrote your life's learning into the Yongle Encyclopedia, you didn't think that this day would come. You have been dead for hundreds of years and you are still causing trouble for us, your descendants.

But it's good, it gives me another reason to go to Japan and make a scene. Our ancestors left us so many things, we can't let them be buried in the hands of these little Japanese. They are two aboveboard means, one only knows the meaning but not the form, and the other has practiced a sinister and evil method that is not presentable. But there are quite a few unexpected gains, Jinling, after all, can't escape this disaster..."

From the memories of these two Japanese masters, Wang Yi also knew their next move after winning the Battle of Songhu.

March into the capital of Nanjing!

This was already an obvious battle strategy. As long as we lost the battle of Songhu, the enemy's next target would definitely be the capital of Nanjing, and they would definitely commit that unspeakable tragedy.

As for those aliens who defected to the Japanese, or what the native aliens in Japan wanted to do with this tragedy, or what they wanted to do against him, Wang Yi didn't really care.

Because it doesn't matter whether they are there or not. As long as the Battle of Songhu is lost and the Japanese have entered the capital of Nanjing, he must go to Nanjing to rescue people regardless of whether there are traps or not. He must save as many as possible and cannot let Nanjing become an empty city, a dead city, or even a ghost town.

To avoid this outcome, this fatal disaster, there is currently only one solution, and that is to win the Battle of Songhu.

But the fact is that this battle cannot be won. All the actions Wang Yi has taken so far are just to ensure that the National Army loses as gracefully as possible in the end, so that there will be no situation where dozens of Japanese devils chase hundreds of National Army soldiers around.

After all, if you lose a battle, you can try again. If the army's morale is broken, there's no need to fight anymore. The army will collapse at the first blow, and the collapse will be thousands of miles long. Even if he has extraordinary abilities, he can't stop this momentum.

Even if we take a step back, Wang Yi could accept the outcome of the National Army's defeat in the Battle of Songhu, but he must have a troop that can be mobilized and continue fighting.

Only then can we rush to Jinling to rescue people.

One of them was Zhou Weiguo who came to support, and another one was Guo Rugui who was still guarding the Luodian battlefield.

We have the generals, but what we lack are the soldiers.

Wang Yi thought about what would happen next, snapped his fingers, gave the two Japanese strangers who had made full use of their talents a final farewell, and rushed to the battlefield several miles away from him.

The battlefield did not come to a halt because of Wang Yi's sudden attack. When Wang Yi was restrained by these five people and moved to another place to fight, the battlefield in Luodian was already a river of blood.

Wang Yi's return only managed to stop the decline and repel the first wave of Japanese attacks.

But in just this morning, more than half of the reinforcements brought by Wang Yi had suffered casualties. When they joined together with the remnants of Guo Rugui who had been defending the place, there were only a little over 2,000 of them.

It is a pipe dream to defend this battlefield with such a number of people. All it takes is one more air strike to coordinate with the entry of ground troops. Even if Wang Yi is in his best condition, he cannot change the situation.

Wang Yi also understood, so this time he brought the reinforcements led by Zhou Weiguo, and asked Li Qiang to bring those progressive students and activists disguised as reporters to the front line, just to rescue people and prepare for the next plan.

"Li Qiang, it's up to you from now on."

"What are you going to have me do?"

"During the interview, you should deal with them as you would deal with ordinary people. Help them when you can, chat with them when you can, and ask them directly why they are here, who their superiors are, how their families are doing, how many enemies they have killed, and whether they have received their military pay."

Inside the position, Li Qiang, who had also gone to the front line to kill the enemy with a gloomy face, also received Wang Yi's communication in his mind. Listening to the arrangements given by Wang Yi, he was also full of doubts.

"What is this going to do?"

"To pave the way for these two, I will not hide the truth from you. This Brigade Commander Guo who was promoted before the war is one of our own, but he does not know our identities, so you should not expose him. This Zhou Weiguo is also a person worth winning over. What we are doing now can, firstly, help this Brigade Commander Guo rise quickly in the upper echelons of the National Government and do a better job, and secondly, let this Zhou Weiguo help me in the next action. When the manuscript is finished, let me see if I can give you any suggestions.

We also need to take more photos. Our base is not as well-funded as the Kuomintang. Many soldiers have never fought against the Japanese. They don't know how the Japanese fought, nor do they know how the Kuomintang lost. These photos are first-hand information, understand? The photos are for the base, and these interviews are related to my next action. "

"Got it. I'll make the arrangements. What about you?"

"I'll go buy you some time."

Wang Yi's voice disappeared from Li Qiang's mind. Li Qiang, who was helping to carry the wounded, discovered that Wang Yi was not at the position.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere. The young people who had been mobilized by him and had prepared themselves mentally to come to this bloody battlefield were no longer as calm as before.

Those who look extremely pale but still have the energy to help are considered to have strong mental qualities. If they were almost there, their hands and feet would have gone limp and they would have been sitting on the ground from the beginning until now, without coming to their senses.

Li Qiang did not blame them for anything. It was the first time for him to witness such a tragic battlefield. If he had not had rich experience in fighting against enemy spies in the early days and had not organized many workers' strikes, marches and student demonstrations, his performance would not have been much better than these young people.

But thinking of the conversation between Wang Yi and himself in his mind just now, Li Qiang could only put on a stern face. Mobilizing these young people who have not yet recovered from the cruelty of war was also a good opportunity to test them.

After all, to carry out revolution, especially to do these things under the enemy's nose, cannot be accomplished just by shouting a few slogans and giving a few classes at the base.

The theory has been taught to you, but the key is how to combine theory with practice.

As for Wang Yi, just as he told Li Qiang, he would buy them time to resist the second wave of the Japanese attack and retreat. At this time, Wang Yi had already appeared above the Japanese camp, looking at the endless Japanese camp in front of him.

No matter how much prejudice and hatred there is towards this nation and this country.

He had to admit that at this time, these Japanese soldiers, officers, individual combat capabilities, and command and dispatch were among the best in the world.

If the enemy's logistics and equipment can really be upgraded to a higher level, the situation on the East Asian battlefield might really be in trouble.

To be fair, the National Army’s defeat in the Battle of Shanghai was not unfair.

But admiration aside, things still need to be done.

With his body suspended in mid-air, eyes closed and hands spread out, Wang Yi began to mobilize his mind and resonate with the ubiquitous magnetic field of heaven and earth in this area.

As Wang Yi's mind was mobilized, the magnetic field of heaven and earth within a mile radius also began to respond to Wang Yi.

It was clearly noon, but a hazy fog suddenly rose up, so thick that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

This sudden abnormal climate naturally attracted the attention of the Japanese camp. A burst of rapid whistles sounded in the fog, and the Japanese in the camp quickly gathered, but they didn't know where the enemy was.

"Although they can't control the four plates and eight gates like a sorcerer, allowing people to enter but not leave, but with such a large area, even if there are fish that slip through the net, I think they can handle it... Just think of it as a warm-up before the great disaster in Nanjing."

Wang Yi's figure fell from the air, feeling the degree to which he had mobilized the magnetic field of heaven and earth within a mile radius. He evaluated himself and looked at the Japanese army camp in front of him, his heart moving as he wished.

The magnetic field of heaven and earth is changing!
In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and thick fog turned into Wang Yi's outstretched hands and feet, rushing towards the devil soldiers in the Japanese camp.

Before the Japanese soldiers in the camp could figure out the situation, Wang clenched his fists.

The fog that attacked the Japanese camp underwent new changes. The air humidity began to rise sharply, and the hazy fog began to wet Wang Yi's clothes. The entire Japanese camp was shrouded in a hazy rain and fog. This was the killer move that Wang Yi had prepared.

Magnetic field of heaven and earth turns rain into ice!

The temperature dropped suddenly, and the rain and fog turned into countless invisible ice crystal fragments, which were blown onto the Japanese soldiers by the strong wind.

A layer of flesh and blood was scraped off from the bodies of these Japanese soldiers. Many of them lay on the ground wailing, covering their bleeding eyes. Some of them were extremely unlucky and lost their lives directly.

This was the solution Wang Yi came up with. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but instead to inflict as much damage to the enemy as possible.

Because the devil soldiers in the Japanese army camp were all ordinary people who were unable to practice Qi, this method, which did not cause any harm to ordinary Qi practitioners, could actually produce miraculous effects when dealing with these ordinary devil soldiers.

Moreover, in this way, even if you are not in good condition at the moment, you can mobilize the magnetic field of heaven and earth to the greatest extent for your own use, without consuming too much energy and losing endurance.

Listening to the chaotic wailing in the Japanese camp, Wang Yi knew that his method had worked. Before he could celebrate, a muffled sound was heard.

Magnetic field martial arts·Magnetic field traction!

As Wang raised his hand, a howitzer appeared in the mist and stopped an inch in front of Wang's palm.

As Wang Yi swung his arm, the howitzer was firmly attached to Wang Yi's palm and swung by Wang Yi.

"go back!"

The shell flew out of his hand and burst into light in the Japanese camp.

"There is only one enemy. Let him see our Bushido spirit! Long live the Emperor! Attack!!"

Before Wang Yi could joke about himself, "Who is doing Tai Chi?", the order from the Japanese commander in the Japanese camp made Wang Yi's expression turn cold.

Because he is now about to face the most difficult problem.

The other side neither planned to suppress the attack with firepower nor sent out experts to contain the enemy, and they didn't even call for air support.

They directly chose the simplest and most brutal method - the human wave tactic.

A strong wind blew into the Japanese camp, dispersing the hazy fog.

Then, a large number of Japanese soldiers, carrying rifles and bayonets, rushed towards Wang Yi.

This tactic put Wang Yi in a dilemma.

If they retreat directly, the enemy will charge towards the Kuomintang's position. As long as they reach the shooting range, the position will be taken as soon as the gunfire sounds.

After all, the magnetic field of heaven and earth mobilized by Wang Yi was not a sorcerer's magic formation, but a big pit between the Japanese camp and the national army's position. As for a pit, you can go around it or jump into it. As long as you can climb out, the pit will not have any effect.

If we engage in a fight, the other side is gambling on whether your king can kill faster or I can charge more fiercely.

The most brainless, yet the most direct, which made Wang Yi have to admit defeat.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were charging forward in a reckless manner, Wang Yi was so angry that he laughed.

He raised his hand and sucked the bayonet on the battlefield in front of him, rubbed it and shaped it.

Two big swords stood in front of Wang Yi.

Holding the knife with both hands, the true energy attaches to the blade, extending out a three-inch knife energy.

He swung his knife in a very professional manner, and looking at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, as well as the Japanese aliens mixed in with them, Wang Yi also grinned grimly.

"I have never used the sword technique since I learned it from Senior Wang Wu in the capital. It's just right that I will use you to test my sword technique. I want to see if you are afraid of death!"

(End of this chapter)