"No need to test, attack the city from all sides, and find out the source of the human race's strength!" The rebel leader had no power, but he was giving orders.
Just like before, Ni Zhong did not use the Spring Thunder of Tongue. The humans in Ning'an City could not hear what he was saying as they were completely overwhelmed by the power of the Demonic Blood Flag.
Lang Yuan hesitated for only a moment, then slowly rose into the air, scanning the entire army of millions of demons and barbarians, and roared, "Wolf cubs, sharpen your claws and teeth, and prepare the whole army to besiege Ning'an City from all sides!"
"Ah..."
Tens of millions of wolves howled toward the sky.
The Grass Barbarian Army began its final mobilization, and the Wolf Barbarians who were attacking the city actually began to retreat, preparing to join forces with their own people to attack.
The fighting is suspended.
On the city wall, Fang Yun looked at the two rebels from afar, narrowing his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that he would arouse the rebels' vigilance just by testing the new power, and even cause the war situation to accelerate suddenly. This was what the human race least wanted to see.
Once the city is attacked from all sides, the barbarians' huge numbers will give them an overwhelming advantage. The result will most likely be that the barbarians will exhaust the talents of the human scholars with their numbers, causing Ning'an City to collapse without a fight.
Most of the scholars also discovered the weirdness of the water tribe. They didn't know why their own soldiers suddenly became so powerful. Before they could figure it out, the rebels suddenly appeared and launched a general attack.
Many scholars looked suspiciously at the other university scholars or great Confucian scholars present, trying to get a glimpse of something from their eyes.
Soon, many people discovered that Zhang Poyue, who was supposed to command this battle, was looking at Fang Yun. All the scholars who had participated in the battle before also looked at Fang Yun, and some of the great scholars of Jing State also looked at Fang Yun.
Yang Xuanye, a great scholar of Gu State, asked in surprise: "Fang Xusheng, why did the water tribe suddenly become unprecedentedly powerful? Is it because General Zhang Poyue's command method is so brilliant that he can control it as if it were his own arm, or is it related to you?"
"No, I don't think it has anything to do with Fang Xusheng. The one who commanded these soldiers just now should be a great military scholar. Brother Junhu, could it be you?"
Zhou Junhu looked at Fang Yun with envy and said, "If I try my best, I can probably command so many soldiers and water tribes, but I can't hide it from you. This level of ease can only be achieved by Wen Zong. Fang Xusheng, I can't hide it."
Fang Yun said helplessly: "It is this Saint who is commanding this battle."
"No wonder..."
Everyone looked as if they had expected it, as if they believed that only Fang Yun could do such a thing.
Fang Yun said: "Although I didn't hear what the rebellious species said to Lang Yuan, everyone should be able to guess as I did that the rebellious species is very familiar with the human race. After seeing that we humans can suddenly stop the barbarians from being hundreds of feet away, he will definitely look for the secret of becoming stronger at all costs. According to the usual practice of the demon barbarians, it is natural to press on step by step and look for our flaws."
"What kind of power did you use to achieve this?" Liu Hong asked.
The eyes of all military scholars became particularly eager.
Fang Yun said: "This is the power that "Man Jiang Hong" brings to me. "Man Jiang Hong" contains content praising the literary giant Wei Qing. The people present that day also saw that Wei Qing's shadow appeared behind me. Logically speaking, Wei Qing's shadow should appear in the second or third realm, but because it is the first time I have completed a poem, and there are factors such as the treasure light of the ancestor of poetry, I can summon Wei Qing's shadow in advance. Originally, Wei Qing's shadow would only appear once, but the baptism of all halls suddenly appeared, solidifying the power of "Man Jiang Hong", so I have always mastered the power of Wei Qing's shadow. This power allows me to sense all the actions of all those who bless "Man Jiang Hong", and I can convey my orders as long as I have a thought. The real power of this power lies in that as long as my official position is higher than yours, as long as you do not resist, then no matter what order I give, your body will immediately execute it!"
At first, no one took it seriously, but when they heard the end, there was an uproar.
"This... From now on, as long as we carry "Man Jiang Hong", won't we all become your puppets or machines?"
"This power is extremely terrifying!"
"Even a great scholar who studies both mechanical devices and military tactics cannot do this. Only a semi-saint can command an army to act as one."
"Fang Yun, don't lie to us. This force is too strong. It means that as long as the troops are equal, you will definitely win as long as you lead the troops!" Tian Songshi said.
Fang Yun replied helplessly: "Every word is true."
"You can order us to commit suicide?"
"As long as you don't want to resist." Fang Yun replied.
"Is it better for us to do it ourselves, or for you to order us to do it?"
Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "If you are a Hanlin or above, it is better for you to control your talents by yourself. If you are below Hanlin, it will be best if I give you orders to forcibly control your bodies. Of course, if you are a barbarian water creature, it will be best if I give you orders regardless of your status."
"Then try to control me." Zhou Junhu stood up on his own initiative.
Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Zhou Junhu and said, "You are a general, and your position in the army is equal to mine. I cannot control you."
"Then let me try!" Before speaking, Zhang Poyue took a special look at the barbarians in the distance. It would take them quite a long time before they could formally attack the city again. It would be difficult to mobilize tens of millions of barbarians to attack in a short time.
Fang Yun snorted coldly and said, "As the commander of the city defense, how can you be so lax?"
After saying that, Zhang Poyue widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. He was taking off his clothes!
After Zhang Poyue took off his academician uniform, he even wanted to take off the clothes underneath. Then he shook his head violently and shouted, "Stop!" and indeed he stopped.
"This is weird!" Zhang Poyue looked down at his body, unable to figure out why his body wouldn't listen to him.
The other scholars smiled, but they felt cold.
Just as Zhang Poyue said, this power is too evil!
Fang Yun noticed that everyone's expressions were not right, and explained: "As long as you can cultivate "Man Jiang Hong" to the second or third level, anyone blessed by your "Man Jiang Hong" should be controlled by you."
"Should? Who can say for sure about such things? What's more, it is very difficult to practice a marching poem. A Jinshi can spend his entire life practicing "Changwu", but it is difficult for a university scholar to spend his time on any one marching poem. What's more, the talent required to control so many people can be achieved by at least a great scholar." Zhang Poyue said.
Everyone nodded slightly, not believing that they could achieve this.
Zhou Junhu said: "What I care about most is that if one day I can practice "Man Jiang Hong" to a higher level, I can summon the phantom of Wei Qing and command the soldiers blessed by my "Man Jiang Hong". But if you are here, will you take away my control?"
Everyone smiled, this situation is very likely to happen.
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