Back Off, Let Me Come

Everyone fell into an eerie silence again.

You can hear a needle drop in the main tent.

Gong Xiqiu glanced at everyone with critical eyes, not missing their reactions, and curled his lips: "Why are all the gentlemen mute? After all, they are experienced veterans. You should understand the words and spirits of literary scholars, right?" Five virtues of a general]?”

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Gong Xiqiu said this to Qian Yong.

Qian Yong was so used to it that he immediately spat it back.

Yin and Yang said angrily: "Gongxi Da——General, will you do it?"

Qian Yong deliberately shouted "big" in many twists and turns.

Gong Xiqiu folded his hands across his chest, holding Qian Yong, and sneered with disdain from the tip of his nose, saying: "I don't want to receive Kang Guo's salary."

Qian Yong: "..."

This sentence is really the ultimate killer.

Qian Yong's face turned green!

Is Gong Xiqiu mocking them for not working while enjoying their salary? Ridiculing them as bastards who can only eat dry food?

Qian Yong scolded in his heart.

Damn it, is it amazing if you don’t get a salary?

If you don't get a salary, you are superior to others and are irritating them?

They are all men who have an old man above them, a young man below them, and a pretty wife to support them. Unlike Gong Xiqiu, who is a single man and is still alone at his age! Qian Yong mentally raised his middle finger to Gong Xiqiu, practicing boy kung fu, right? Be careful to make that thing useless!

Gu Chi sighed secretly and covered his ears helplessly.

Gong Xiqiu's ability to live to such an old age with such a mouth was all due to his skill in protecting him. Otherwise, he would have been attacked by a group of generals. How many people were able to break their defenses with just one sentence of his? Wherever it hurts, there are still talents.

Xun Zhen, who had been silent for a long time, quietly broke down the trouble.

"The general has a salary." Gong Xiqiu's words were a slander against the Hu Bu, as if the Hu Bu had embezzled his salary. Xun Zhen looked at Gong Xiqiu in surprise and said softly, "From now on Starting from the first year of Yuanhuang's canonization, my sister-in-law will collect monthly stipends on my behalf, so there will definitely be no mistakes in the household accounts."

He has a false title as a general, so his salary only has the most basic part, and there is no military merit assessment and military affairs review. Shen Tang's decision to let Gong Xi Lai receive it on his behalf can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to take care of Gong Xi Lai. With this part of his salary alone, the latter can live well. However, Gong Xiqiu still left a private branch, and the expenses of the private branch were the largest part. Gong Xilai could only shoulder the responsibility for Gong Xiqiu, and this was the reason for the subsequent transformation and business operation.

Now it was Gong Xiqiu's turn to be speechless.

He cast a questioning look at Shen Tang.

Shen Tang nodded and joked with a smile: "I can't just let you work without paying you a salary. Can I be that kind of person?"

Although as a holy object, she does have this qualification.

But who gives her any conscience?

Gong Xiqiu pouted his lips so much that he could hang soy sauce.

How much commission does Mama owe him?

Several commissions have not been settled! It would be better not to pay this salary. If she didn't pay, at least Qian Yong would have nothing to say. Now it's okay, let the old rogue get the handle. Gong Xiqiu, who had been arrogant just now, was in such a bad mood that his back could not straighten.

Qian Yong asked proudly: "General, can you do it?"

Gong Xiqiu said with a bad face: "I am so powerful that I don't need the help of scholars' words and spirits. One person can kill through the enemy's formation, so I don't need to understand it, let alone know it? Does General Qian know it?"

Qian Yong: "..."

Gu Chi heard a sharp explosion in Qian Yong's heart.

Followed by a long paragraph of swear words.

I wish I could slap Gong Xiqiu in the face with my nine-inch-two shoe soles.

Shen Tang was also afraid that Qian Yong would be angry, so he changed the subject loudly: "A literary scholar becomes a courageous warrior, and a courageous warrior becomes a literary scholar. This does not mean that this person's scholarly ways are not good for me. Does it work? After all, I am a fellow practitioner in civil and military circles."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Yong's attention was also attracted to her.

Yes, your lord is a master of both civil and military skills.

He is also the only person currently known to have succeeded in both civil and military cultivation. His intelligence and lifespan seem to be fine.

Jimo Qiu said: "It will also work."

Shen Tang frowned in confusion: "This - how does it work?"

For her, civil and military affairs are still civil and military affairs.

"Subvert what His Highness is best at."

Shen Tang: "..."

Jimo Qiudao: "The essence of this man's scribe's way is not so much a reversal of civil and military affairs, but rather 'use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and use one's own weaknesses to eliminate the other's strengths'. Banning the enemy requires paying a huge price, only He is a man of flesh and blood. How can he alone block tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of enemy and enemy troops on the battlefield at the same time? However, if the enemy's power is equivalently transformed into another form, the price paid is minimal. He The way of the scribes cleverly exploits the loopholes in the law, which is very rare."

This kind of scribe's way is quite shameless.

It is equivalent to fundamentally tampering with the rules of the game.

Shen Tang now asked himself what he was better at.

It was concluded that she was better at fighting head-on.

That is to say——

"What if I end up being a literary scholar?"

Jimo Qiu nodded lightly: "Yeah."

Shen Tang: "..."

She seemed to hear a thunderclap above her head, hitting her straight and splitting her apart. This is simply more uncomfortable than being banned! Shen Tang's expression was as sad as if he were mourning his heir.

“This is not true”

What's the difference between not being able to charge into battle and being a salted fish?

"Before the war begins, you can seize the time to understand each other's spirit, so as not to panic in the face of battle."

Jimo Qiu said this sincerely.

It sounded like a devil's whisper to everyone's ears.

Qian Yong's head went numb just thinking about it, and he expressed what everyone was thinking: "How is it possible to learn this? What's the use of just understanding it? There are thousands of civil and military spirits in the world, and the same spirit can be either literary or martial. , each scribe has different effects."

Jimo Qiu: "However, everything can change without departing from its origin."

Qian Yong: "???"

Jimo Qiu encouraged: "It's not difficult."

Qian Yong looked at Jimo Qiu's face and his brain was pounding. Jimo Qiu looks similar to Gong Xiqiu, but they have completely different temperaments. Gong Xiqiu is sarcastic when he opens and shuts his mouth, but Jimo Qiu is gentle and sincere - but the words he says also give him a headache!

Are these two brothers targeting themselves specifically?

Shen Tang had a headache and rubbed his temples.

She looked around and didn't see Lin Feng: "Where is Lingde? Send someone to ask her if the scribes' writings and writings used for her enlightenment are there. If they are there, I would trouble you to make a copy of them, even if your head is hanging from a beam. You need to hug this Buddha's feet, you know. You don't need to be familiar with it. At least you can protect yourself on the battlefield, so don't rush around... By the way, other soldiers and warriors in the camp will also be given a share."

Shen Tang didn't expect them to help others.

A military formation without the assistance of scribes to coordinate...

I dare not think about it at all.

At this time, Gu Chi quietly said: "Civil and martial arts have many similarities. Scholars' speech and spirit rely on understanding and experience. All the gentlemen here are geniuses. They are not elm-headed and can use a few words through gritted teeth. The real difficulty is that For the few of us, boxing and kicking skills cannot be mastered by just a few days of temporary assault..."

Shen Tang: "..."

The civil servants who had never spoken: "..."

Gong Xiqiu asked: "Didn't you learn the six arts of a gentleman?"

As soon as he finished asking, he found something blocked in his throat that prevented him from speaking. He was about to get angry at someone who had the guts to sneak up on him and silence him. When he turned his head, he looked into his brother's gentle eyes. The latter shook his head slightly at him, asking him to look more and talk less.

Just let Qian Yong and several generals bully him.

The criterion for winning or losing a general is military merit and strength.

Gong Xiqiu could defeat Qian Yong and the others with his strength, but this group of civil servants were different. They were evil-minded and shady. If Gong Xiqiu offended them, they would never know when they would be tricked. These people are all subordinates of His Highness and it is not appropriate for them to have too many conflicts.

Gong Xiqiu pursed his lips and took half a step back.

Jimo Qiu then withdrew the high priest's silence spell.

Gong Xiqiu turned his head and whispered to him.

"Brother is also affected?" The divine power of the high priest and that of the scribes and warriors are two different systems, and theoretically they will be subverted.

Jimo Qiu nodded: "Yes."

"Then brother, it's better not to go to the battlefield. If you want to go to the battlefield, I--" Gong Xiqiu was nervous when he heard this, and then thought that he would also get the "Literary Scholar Experience Card" if he went to the battlefield. He couldn't save his brother at all. "Brother, I'll still be at the rear. safer."

Jimo Qiu glanced at his younger brother: "Concern leads to chaos."

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

Jimo Qiu reminded him: "My brother is also a warrior."

He is also a dual practitioner.

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

With so many people in the camp, Jimo Qiu was least affected.

If everyone's civil and military values ​​​​can be seen, everyone present is [Wen Xin 80~100, Wu Guang 5~20] or the values ​​are reversed. Shen Tang's Wen Xin is on the qualified line, and his Wu Guang value is full, while Jimo Qiu's divine power is 95. Force is 85 or above.

If Jimo Qiu didn't remind him, Gong Xiqiu would really not be able to remember it.

He has always acquiesced that his brother is a full-time high priest.

The few times he took action, he was assisted from the side.

While the two brothers were communicating, Gu Chi lamented in a gloomy and resentful tone: "Now, we can really see Lin Daiyu's famous scene of pulling up a weeping willow upside down. Chi's body... hangs..."

The ministers looked at Gu Chi, who kept drinking soup and medicine all year round.

It is completely unimaginable to see him with bulging muscles all over his body, holding two big axes and fighting with people. It is really eye-catching.

Starting from this day, the camp started a craze for learning.

A courageous warrior is like a deceased heir, and a literary scholar is worse off than dead.

Almost everyone has a copy of the compulsory manual for literary scholars.

"XX articles of literary mind, verbal spirit and spirit that scribes must master", "Teaching you to quickly control your literary mind/military courage", "Words and Spirituality, from entry to mastery", "Secrets of practice"... With this, military commanders will not be able to No matter how much he dislikes civil servants who are weak and weak and can only use their brains, civil servants do not dislike military commanders who are powerful and strong and can only use their muscles.

It’s not easy for everyone.

They all sighed.

As ordinary people, the white-eyed girl master and apprentice felt uncomfortable.

They had no idea what Lord Shen was looking for.

When the show was about to end, the white-eyed girl thought that Shen Tang had forgotten her and was silently lowering her sense of presence. Unexpectedly, Shen Tang nodded at herself: "You said before that Wu Zhaode has a priest from the Eternal Life Cult next to him. The origin of this priest, you Is it clear?"

I don’t know if this worshiper and Lao Deng are the same person.

The white-eyed girl said timidly: "What I know is limited."

Shen Tang encouraged her: "Say what you know."

Now that she had said that, the white-eyed girl gained some confidence and told what she knew. Shen Tang and others' brows gradually relaxed: "It's just the same person, that's good."

The Eternal Life Sect has not been established for a long time, but their leader is an old antique and has many hidden cards. She was really worried that another enemy with a special way of being a scribe would appear. Originally, the confusion of civil and military affairs was enough to make people confused, but if there is another one, we don't know how much we will suffer in this battle. Facts have proved that Shen Tang relaxed a little early, and the white-eyed girl revealed another piece of news.

On the face of it, the Eternal Life Sect only offers one offering.

But that doesn't mean Wu Xian hasn't recruited strange people over the years.

On that day when Fuling was at the funeral, the white-eyed girl also discovered four special auras. As a commoner, she had come into contact with very few literary scholars and brave warriors, let alone literary scholars with the way of a scholar and brave warriors with the spirit of a warrior. She didn't know what the special aura around these people meant at first, but when she entered the main tent, she found that several people here had a similar situation...

She reacted.

What each of these breaths represents.

Shen Tang: "..."

She was numb.

Why is it that Wu Zhaode is able to recruit talented people, while she has been working hard to govern the country over the years, promoting and recruiting only grassroots and middle-level people? Qi Shan and the others are not jealous of talents. If there are really talented people, they have already been pushed to her for her to reuse.

But...

No one is coming! ! !

Why would anyone go to Wu Zhaode's side? ? ?

Why? ? ?

Gu Chi was almost deafened by Shen Tang's inner roar.

There was still unspeakable grievance in his voice.

Shen Tang was shattered inside, but on the surface he remained calm and steady, like a wise man with a winning chance. She leisurely asked the white-eyed girl about the auras of those people. The white-eyed girl tried her best to describe it, and Shen Tang asked someone to write it down, and use the special aura to estimate the opponent's ability as a scribe. Specific information still has to wait for Luan Xin.

She had never been more desperate than she was now.

I desperately hope Luan Gongyi can come soon!

Luan Gongyi: "..."

He received eleven urgings along the way.

Another attack would make him suspect that his master was planning to kill him.

When Luan Xin arrived in a hurry, the atmosphere in the camp was so weird that he doubted his life. A group of warriors were chanting the words of scribes. He listened for a few times, and they seemed to be reciting the meridian routes and acupoints of literati. , some people broke down and held their heads while carrying it, muttering, "How can it work like this?", "It's completely incomprehensible," "Isn't this really crazy?"...

The scribes were crawling and rolling around in the school grounds, dancing with guns and sticks.

Luan Xin even saw his most hated Gu Wangchaosheng Wulian lying beside the fence of the school yard, blushing and out of breath, waving his hands and begging for mercy. He couldn't help but look up at the sun.

The sun didn't come out in the west today.

He went to see Shen Tang with doubts.

Shen Tang didn't even care that Luan Xin had returned to normal pace, and hurriedly held his hand, his eyes excited: "Yiyi, I have a mission! It's urgent! After thinking about it, only you can do it!"

Luan Xin was startled and said warmly: "The Lord just said it doesn't matter."

Shen Tang pulled him and whispered.

Such and such, such and such.

Luan Xin: "..."

He slowly looked at Qi Shan.

Although he is reluctant, he also knows that the overall situation is important.

but--

"The letter can only bring back two scribes at most."

Too many are not enough, the other three are out of print.

He was unwilling to give up until a better way of being a scribe emerged.

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Luan Xin said that he could only back up five scribes' ways, and it was really difficult for him to make a choice.