Mystery Makes Me Strong

A week later, Wenren Shengtu met him.

He began to infuse everyone with real theory.

"How to be a noble person?"

"How to obtain eternal life?"

"Stones and wild grass..."

"Strategy and Tactics."

The saint outside the door finally understood.

This person is going to rebel!

Wait, the holy religion is inherently rebellious, otherwise, why not cooperate with the court?

However, there are people who can't stand it.

The master of the sixth hall, when Wen Rensheng talked about how to redistribute social wealth, couldn't help but barge in: "You monster, where did you come from? How dare you use sorcery to confuse our holy disciples here. What is the distribution of wealth, why should poor people grab someone's land?"

Wen Rensheng glanced at him: "Hearing what you said, I thought it was some great Confucian who was only five cars rich. Xiaoquan, go and ask him if his brain is ripe?"

"Yes, teacher." The leader of the whole sect made a "whoosh", and within a second, he crossed the hall tens of meters wide and appeared behind the master of the sixth hall.

The master of the Sixth Hall suddenly realized.

It is true that the other party is a demon, but he has already mastered the highest force in the sect—the leader himself.

He immediately regretted it, not daring to stir up this muddy water.

But if you don't interfere, let the other party drag the holy religion to fight against the court, and against the gentry all over the world?

Isn't that going to destroy the foundation of the holy religion?

Just when his mind was in a mess, Master Quan had already stared at him and asked, "Is your watermelon ripe?"

"Unripe, unripe." The master of the Sixth Hall immediately responded, "That's what you said, you know whether the watermelon is ripe or not."

He also knew what Wen Rensheng said before, it seems that the theory of watermelon ripening has spread widely.

"Is that so? Since you're not familiar, why can you refute me? It can be seen that your head is already full of things, which is a sign of maturity!" Wen Rensheng said coldly.

Everyone in the hall nodded repeatedly.

This is the reason!

Like them, they will not refute the teacher at all.

"The teacher is right! Your brain is ripe, it's time to open it!" Master Quan's eyes lit up, and the steel claws were about to pop out.

The Sixth Palace Master was stunned.

The saint who was listening to the class outside the door was also stunned.

These people are crazy!

What reason, what inference?

A strategist in the pre-Qin and Warring States period, or a yin and yang family?

They all forget that this is actually the "Masters", the only school in which it is possible to develop a logical and theoretical science.

Submerged in the feudal era early.

"The little one doesn't know anything, it's just a moment of urgency, and the little one is unfamiliar." Under the threat of steel claws, the master of the sixth hall immediately shrank.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Sure enough, the critique of theory can never replace the critique of weapons, because people only eat the latter and not the former.

That's why when he came up, he took care of Quan Tianyi first.

"Since you're not familiar with it, why don't you listen honestly?" Wen Rensheng asked again.

"Yes Yes……"

After the episode of the Sixth Palace Master, although the others also felt that there was a big problem, they did not dare to say a word.

It took more than a month to hear the lectures.

There were more than 10,000 people from the Holy Cult who stayed on the mountain, all of whom were wiped out by him.

If you are not convinced, let Xiaoquan go.

Not even the saint is spared.

Some people are determined enough, but their brains are not hard enough. If you don't know your mind, just open your brain.

Zhao Han was dumbfounded.

Teacher's method is really magical!

Forcibly solidified a group of brains, full of promotion and wealth, glory and wealth, and the feudal stubbornness who was the first in martial arts, and washed them into good children who uphold justice and pursue spiritual immortality...

He asked himself to teach the child well, but when it was his turn, he was impatient to let the child grow up, and directly used magic skills to brainwash...

hateful.

But needless to say, these more than 10,000 members of the Devil's Cult, when organized and trained, are indeed outstanding in force.

All of them can wear three layers of armor, the inner layer of cotton armor, the outer layer of leather armor, and the outermost layer of iron armor!

In addition, the Demon Cult has accumulated hundreds of years, and there is no shortage of money and food.

The lowest is also the eighth level of Body Tempering, after all, it is a big school in the martial arts world.

Wash them away from the sloppy Jianghu atmosphere, and turn them into soldiers who pay attention to cooperating with each other. They are all soldiers kings!

And the teacher is also very flexible, high school and low hand, with clear layers, not a unified formation, but a variety of arms.

The strongest will be scouts, the weakest will be vanguards, and the worst will be in the middle army.

She couldn't imagine how the chess pieces she had arranged would go to this kind of army.

If you didn't fight the world before, you didn't have the theoretical arm. Now that you have the theoretical arm, everyone is clear-headed and everyone has the same idea. Who can resist this?

…………

Somewhere in the square of the Holy Church, a large military training is underway.

Groups of congregants in iron armor are improving their methods of combat.

Wen Rensheng didn't play any new tricks either, the things he asked them to practice were the "New Book of Ji Xiao" and "Records of Military Training" written by Qi Jiguang from his previous life.

This is the easiest book of war to refer to and learn when hot and cold weapons alternate.

The most important thing is the rich details, teaching you step by step, from the most basic formation, to marching, to combat, from weapons to various military buildings... everything is included.

Troop training methods, combat formations, and combat terrain are extremely comprehensive, from south to north...all are explained in detail.

It can turn a mud-legged person who loves to learn and has the opportunity to fight into a general.

It's completely different from those grand war books. The other art of war looks very mysterious to you, and you can't use it in practice at all.

As long as you have enough money and food, fair rewards and punishments, and do these two things, and practice according to these two books for a year or two, you will be an elite soldier and be able to sweep your opponents.

The key is that the casualties are extremely small, and often hundreds or thousands of opponents can be wiped out or defeated with dozens of casualties.

Pay attention to practicality, and what you usually learn is as "like an enemy in battle", which is too clever.

Soldiers usually practice well, so they don't panic when they go into battle, because how they practice in normal times can be used in battle.

This is the reason why Qi Jiguang swept the north and south, the Japanese pirates in Nanping, and the Mongolian Yuan in the north.

It's a pity that Daming just couldn't do the first two things. He didn't have such a good theory, but he was rejected by others.

The congregation chanted slogans while practicing.

"Overthrow Dayan and unify Longhan!"

"Those who contribute will have food, and those who pay will enjoy fairness!"

"Everyone is equal and everything is fair!"

"Listen to the teacher and follow the teacher!"

Wen Rensheng glanced at the soldiers below and smiled gratifiedly.

Zhao Han looked up at him resentfully, full of displeasure.

Because she knew very well that all her work was in vain.

"Woof!" She couldn't help calling twice.

"Hey, have you figured it out yet?" Wen Rensheng asked with a smile.

"Woooo..." Zhao Han hurriedly shook his head wildly, expressing that he has always been a noob.

"That's about the same, study hard, you are still too early to mature."

"I've never been acquainted."

At this moment, in the tenth hall.

Saintess Quan Shayun, as well as several hall masters, are having a small meeting.

"Saint, the power of our holy religion has been snatched away by outsiders! You can no longer sit idly by." The master of the sixth hall said earnestly.

Of course he won't be cleared by Wen Rensheng, after all, every time after listening to the class, he will practice martial arts quickly and forget what he heard.

He is also a congenital master, but he is far behind Quan Jiaozhu, who is already congenitally perfect, and he is only innately early.

The latter is the accumulation of dozens of generations, which is incomparable.

If it weren't for this being a low-magic world, at most he would have been congenitally perfect, and he would have become a fairy long ago.

"My uncle only listens to him, and doesn't even listen to me. If he had listened to me, he wouldn't have been like that before." The saint shook her head.

"It's strange, what kind of sorcery did he use, why did the leader only listen to him?" the Seventh Palace Master asked doubtfully.

Anything that is innate has resistance.

These hall masters are all innate.

If it is not congenital, the hall master would rather leave it empty, and be represented by the deputy hall master and Dharma protector, which shows the foundation of the holy religion.