The world of Taoism

Chapter 284: Heaven's Killing Intent, Sirius Moves
Everyone exchanged pleasantries, and Wang Bin asked questions directly.

"Zhou Xuan, those credits of yours can't be fake, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Lian Wenzhao didn't expect the other party to directly question him.

Wang Bin doesn't usually have this kind of personality. Even if the opponent's status is lower than him, he will not take the initiative to provoke.

But thinking about it in a blink of an eye, I suddenly understood what was going on.

In fact, he looked down on the other party for making achievements within his professional scope.

The Wang family belonged to a family of generals, who had served in the army for generations and made outstanding military exploits.

Both he and Wang Bin belong to this circle.

At this time, a person who defeated a powerful enemy with ordinary militia suddenly appeared.

The first reaction must be which military family.

It turned out that Zhou Xuan was completely a grassroots.

There is no powerful inheritance, and there is no art of war from childhood to university.

But the achievements they made were much higher than theirs, how could this prevent them from doubting the authenticity of their military exploits.

More importantly, the opponent is still using ordinary militia.

Most were recruits, a rabble compared to their army.

The combat effectiveness of the local army can be described as very poor.

It is estimated that they do not practice once a year, and they will go to the battlefield after practicing for a few days during the war.

This kind of local army has no strength at all, and it is okay to fight with the wind, but once it encounters a strong enemy, it will collapse immediately.

The Wang family controls 3000 cavalry in the Pingnan Metropolitan Government.

Randomly pull out three or five hundred cavalry, and they can defeat the local army by one against ten.

If you give him 1000 cavalry, I'm afraid he will have to enter and exit seven times on the battlefield.

This shows how weak the combat effectiveness of the local army is.

Hearing Wang Bin's obviously provocative remarks, Zhou Xuan shook his head and said with a smile:

"The head has been sent to Chang'an, and I don't have any evidence. If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do."

This guy is obviously young and energetic. Seeing that he has made such a great achievement, he probably feels a little dissatisfied.

Zhou Xuan has already passed that stage, if the other party refuses to accept it, what else can he do.

But Wang Bin didn't think so, but asked with interest:
"How about this, I have 100 men here, you draw another 100 people, let's practice it, how about it?"

Zhou Xuan took a deep look at Wang Bin, then smiled and said, "Okay, but don't kill anyone."

"That's fine, find a wide venue."

"What kind of venue do you need to find? Will the enemy let you find a venue during the war? Just practice in the mountains and forests." Zhou Xuandao.

The hosts planted flags in some places respectively.

The two sides start from different starting points, no matter what tactics they use, the side with the most flags wins in the end.

"By the way, we must make some bets." Zhou Xuan smiled half-smile.

"Oh? So what bet do you need?"

"I'll give ten thousand taels of silver, what about you... how about five hundred horses?" Zhou Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Five hundred horses? You want my life." Wang Bin was taken aback. "How about I send three hundred horses and thirty pairs of chain mail?"

"A word is settled!"

"Okay, I'll take ten thousand taels of silver." Wang Bin looked very confident.

"I am coming too."

Lian Wenzhao stood up, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Well, I bet on Wang Bin, the bet is two hundred bows. Then you have to pay me a little bit."

After speaking, Lian Wenzhao smiled at Zhou Xuan, as if he was very optimistic about Zhou Xuan.

In order to avoid interference, Wang Bin came to the other side, and Lian Wenzhao stayed where he was.

"You don't know Wang Bin's background, do you?" Lian Wenzhao said suddenly.

"Before he came here, this guy asked about you everywhere and knew everything about you. How about this, let me tell you a little information."

Ying Yanglang general Wang Bi was known as General Baimian, and he was a Jinshi.

Once worshiped as a disciple of a highly respected military adviser, he taught the method of even formation.

It is said that this person can identify the position of the enemy army just by listening to the direction of the wind.

At the same time, there is a set of secret language to transmit information to each other, which makes the troops turn like the wind and make them like arms.

When suppressing and killing barbarians back then, they were often led by the nose by him.

Wang Bin doesn't have that much skill, but he has learned a trick or two.

He may not be able to defeat Zhou Xuan one-on-one, but Wang Bin is a first-class expert in marching formations.

"Really?" Zhou Xuan shrugged, "It doesn't matter, it's just for fun."

If he hadn't comprehended the Yellow Emperor's Yin Talisman Sutra, he might not be able to beat this guy.

Zhou Xuan asked Yang Qi to come to the designated place, and the two sides don't know where their respective troops are now.

"Divide into four teams and search separately."

Zhou Xuan recorded the order through the Taishang Shenxiao method.

The crowd dispersed immediately, and 100 people divided into four teams, heading in various directions.

On the other side, Wang Bin uttered a sharp cry, and the troops in the jungle also separated into small teams to search in all directions.

Wang Bin was standing under a flag. On the flag was written a big king character in gold thread. The background color was vermilion, which seemed to be soaked with some kind of blood.

The flag fluttered in the wind, hunting.

"Taiyi scorched the sun, and the purple air was brilliant. Exquisite banners, whitewashed battle halls..."

Standing under the flag, Wang Bin listened carefully to the sound of the wind, opened his eyes suddenly, and let out another sharp cry.

Another slice, a group of 20 turned southwest.

That place is where a team from Zhou Xuan's side is hiding.

Wang Bin accurately judged the enemy's position through the sound of the wind.

Although there is no way to calculate the specific position of the flag, as long as you defeat the opponent, you will win.

The rule of the game is to hold a wooden stick, which is coated with some white powder.

Once the powder sticks to the body, it means elimination.

On the other side, Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and sensed the surrounding world.

After a few breaths.

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes, and a group of birds flew in the sky in front of him.

Ant nests on the ground Ants come in and out.

All this looks so harmonious and natural.

Of course, there is no difference in normal times.

Zhou Xuan saw an unspeakable mystery from it.

In his eyes, everything is connected, even two seemingly unrelated things.

After getting the information from the inextricable connections, he immediately commanded another team to outflank from the other side.

At the same time, Zhou Xuan calculated the location of the two flags.

In the jungle, Yang Qi followed the direction guided by Zhou Xuan and found a group of people ahead, so he immediately led people forward to attack.

"Not good!" Wang Bin also noticed something was wrong, and then sent a message for other troops to support.

But Zhou Xuan was always one step ahead of him, ambush on the way of troops' support.

Every time Zhou Xuan was one point faster than Wang Bin

Even what he thought was the right decision turned out to be Zhou Xuan's trap.

Lian Wenzhao was watching from the sidelines, and was very shocked. He didn't expect Zhou Xuan to have such a powerful ability.

Zhou Xuan's self-confidence that everything is under control, makes people can't help but think of those veteran generals who have fought in the battlefield for many years, everything is at their fingertips.

Wang Bin's face was ugly, and finally he sighed deeply, and said loudly: "I lost..."

Then he walked towards the two of them.

Walking to Zhou Xuan's side, Wang Bin cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou has no plans to spare, so I'm willing to bow down."

"Don't dare, it's just a fluke." Zhou Xuan said modestly.

Now that the other party has subdued, Zhou Xuan doesn't have to mock him, it's so out of style.

"I'm really ashamed of myself, I'll deliver the bet ten days later." Speaking of the bet, Wang Bin's eyes flashed with heartache.

In this competition, he was convinced and willing to bow down.

Originally, he didn't expect that he would lose, so he agreed with all his heart.

In fact, there are reasons for Wang Bin's self-confidence.

After all, most generals rely on on-the-spot performances and empirical judgments based on the battle situation, not intuitive judgments.

Therefore, the information is inevitably distorted, and sometimes it is even the opposite.

But Wang Bin is different.

With the help of various spell-like techniques, he can accurately determine the location of others.

And through that strange sound, it can achieve the effect of making it like an arm.

"Then I will accept it with a smile." Zhou Xuan accepted it without any excuses.

After this battle, Zhou Xuan discovered that the armies of this world actually used spells.

Even some skills have been combined with spells.

Zhou Xuan passed some famous military books in his previous life.

Found that there are some superstitious ingredients.

For example, what is not suitable for travel, or what kind of natural conditions are encountered represents the direction of the battle.

Perhaps these things do have a certain truth, but they have not seen the mystery.

"Brother Zhou doesn't know who he learned from, but he knows how to observe the sky. Could it be the master of Shui Jing?" Lian Wenzhao suddenly said.

Zhou Xuan had a general understanding of the history of this world, and the history before Wuhuluanhua was similar.

Only some key characters have changed.

The status of Shuijing Zhenren is somewhat similar to that of Guiguzi in his previous life, he is a master of war.

Many famous generals and counselors in history are said to have been inherited from Master Shui Jing.

"No." Zhou Xuan shook his head.

"Who is that?" The two of them seemed to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Guiguzi, I will learn from Guiguzi."

"Which senior is Guiguzi? Can you recommend me to visit?" Lian Wenzhao said.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Senior Guiguzi has been dead for hundreds of years, and I just accidentally found some inheritance of Senior Guiguzi."

After speaking, he floated away, leaving only the dull-looking people behind.

Back in the main hall, Zhou Xuan asked the two to sit down.

"I don't know what's going on with the two of you this time?" Zhou Xuan got to the point.

If there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, the two of them must have something important.

"It's like this..." Lian Wenzhao stood up and said eloquently.

It turned out that the Governor of Pingnan, after knowing Zhou Xuan's achievements, intends to recruit Zhou Xuan to help, and will reward him with an official position.

"What official?" Zhou Xuan showed a hint of interest.

"Guerrilla General." Lian Wenzhao said.

The governor of Pingnan was named Zhu Heng, and he was a long-established veteran who had wiped out countless tribes in the northwest.

In the end, he was named the Great Governor of Pingnan. The main purpose of the imperial court setting up the Great Governor was to deter the barbarians in the mountains.

Many military key points across the country will actually set up this position.

In order to fight against the enemy more conveniently, the governor generally has very high authority, and the military and government will grasp it.

This also led to the expansion of the war, and the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion would appear to be overwhelmed.

Some governors even raised their own self-esteem in order to consolidate their power.

Now there are several powerful governors who have begun to obey the law and disobey the order of the court.

For example, Lingwu King Lingwu Governor.

The conflict between this person and the court has become public, and the emperor has issued orders countless times, and King Lingwu will find excuses not to come.

The governor of Pingnan is not so powerful, but he can also recruit his own men.

"Guerrilla general? Forget it, I don't understand military affairs, so if I go there, it will be a hindrance." Zhou Xuan shook his head and refused.

It is equivalent to finding an immediate boss for himself, so that he will not do such thankless things.

"Don't jump to conclusions, think about it first. In the current situation, as the people of Yangzhou City, we have to contribute, don't we?"

After Wang Bin experienced the incident just now, he spoke more politely.

"I'm going to help?"

Zhou Xuan's heart moved, and he walked out of the door under the doubtful eyes of the two.

At this time, the sky had already dimmed.

Under the dim sky, a star in the north was unusually bright.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move.

The Sirius moves, and the Lord kills wars.

Zhou Xuan turned around and said helplessly, "I'm afraid it's not me helping you, but someone else helping us..."

(End of this chapter)