If he hadn¡¯t known that the person in front of him was a hermit cultivator, he would have been furious!
Thirty thousand soldiers attacked, do you have hundreds of people?
To fight against their 300,000 soldiers?
Isn¡¯t this a joke?
However, Su Wu knew Mo Fan¡¯s true identity, so he naturally did not dare to get angry. He just looked at Mo Fan with confusion on his face.
Mo Fan smiled slightly and said: "Do as I say, and I will tell you the principle later!"
"good!"
Su Wu nodded.
Mo Fan said: "Hide all the flags and keep the soldiers where they are!"
Thinking of something, he said again: "If anyone goes out privately or makes a loud noise, behead him immediately without hesitation!"
"You ask the soldiers to open all the city gates! And, send some soldiers to pretend to be ordinary people at each city gate and sprinkle water to sweep the streets."
"Qingqing, have you brought my piano?"
Thinking of something else, Mo Fan looked at Qing Qing behind him and asked.
"Bring it here, Mr. Mo!" Qingqing said.
"Yeah! Give it to me later!"
"I'll play the piano right here!"
¡°Okay, let¡¯s act quickly!¡±
Mo Fan said.
Su Wu nodded heavily and immediately followed Mo Fan¡¯s instructions.
Behind.
Lin Xuefei turned around and left directly.
"Brother, what's your plan?"
Long Er blinked curiously and looked at Mo Fan.
"This is called an empty city strategy!"
Mo Fan smiled slightly.
At this moment.
He sat down and began to play the piano slowly.
Outside Tianyuan City.
???????????????????? Boom!
The sound of fighting and fighting came.
Ahead, smoke and dust billowed, rising straight into the sky like a smoke dragon.
Song Dynasty general Song Tian led an army of 300,000 to attack Tianyuan City!
He looked ahead, seeing the scene in front of him, seeing this momentum, he didn't dare to enter the city easily.
"General, what are these people doing?"
Behind him, a soldier wearing armor asked.
"If the city gate is wide open, there must be an ambush inside. If our army goes in, we will fall into their trap."
Song Tian¡¯s eyes flickered and he immediately turned around and left!
On the city.
Su Wu looked at the 300,000 troops leaving below, and he was completely confused.
Not only him, but Lin Xuefei and others standing behind him were also stunned.
what's the situation?
Are you leaving now?
They all looked at Mo Fan who was playing the piano, with admiration on their faces.
Seniors won directly without any effort at all!
This is really terrible!
Before, he had wondered whether the senior would personally take action?
After all, with the strength of the seniors, it would be effortless for one person to fight against an army of 300,000 people.
However, if this happens, wouldn¡¯t that expose the identity of the senior?
Now, it seems that the senior did not want to reveal his identity and did not take action.
¡°But it¡¯s even scarier.
Without taking action, he was able to repel Song's 300,000-strong army.
Let me ask, who can do it?
At this moment, Su Wu's admiration for the master has reached its extreme!
"Master Mo, your plan is really terrifying!"
Su Wu said with admiration.
Mo Fan smiled slightly and explained: "This is called the Empty City Strategy. In a critical situation, a clever strategy is to cover up the emptiness and deceive the opponent. This is used to cover up the lack of one's own strength to make the opponent confused or retreat."
"High! Really high!"
When Su Wu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said.
"So, sometimes, force doesn't mean everything!"
Mo Fan said.
"yes!"
"Listening to a gentleman's words is better than ten years of reading!"
"The strategy the young master came up with is really brilliant!"
Su Wu looked at Mo Fan respectfully and said.
"I didn't think of this, I don't have the IQ!"
"I only read it from books!"
?Mo Fan shook his head and said.
"This is the thirty-second tactic from the thirty-sixth stratagem!"
He looked at Su Wu and said in a solemn tone: "The strength of the situation is weak, the strength is unpredictable, and the changes are endless. When the enemy takes advantage of our weakness, we should launch psychological warfare. We must fully understand the psychology and personality characteristics of the opponent's coach, and we must not act easily." This is a dangerous move.¡±
"Thirty-six strategies?"
Su Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his heart moved. If he could master these thirty-six strategies, wouldn't it be easy to unify the entire Cultivation Continent?
"Mr. Mo, can you"
He asked with some embarrassment. He was too shameless to ask his senior for thirty-six strategies!
"Senior was able to save himself and the Tianyuan Dynasty. This is already a great favor!"
"You want to see Thirty-Six Strategies?"
Mo Fan saw what Su Wu was thinking, took out the military book from the system, and handed it to Su Wu.
Su Wu took it with trembling hands.
This can be said to be a change in his life!
Behind him, Su Ling and others looked at Su Wu with great envy.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? We are so lucky to have a little inheritance from our predecessors!
At this moment.
Song Tian returned to the base camp with his troops.
In the tent.
An angry voice came to mind.
"Retarded! Are you mentally retarded?"
This is a monk. He exudes a powerful aura, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a weakling.
"Saint!"
Song Tian gave a bitter smile and said: "The opponent's city gate is wide open, and there must be an ambush inside. If our army goes in, we will fall into their trap!"
"Retarded! Your army of 300,000 people is so scared!"
"Ambush?"
"You dispatched 300,000 troops from the Song Dynasty. Each soldier has the combat power to kill two ordinary soldiers! Are you afraid?"
"You said that person plays the piano?"
"I'm going to take his head right now. You lead the team and see how I kill him!"
? said.
The monk turned into a hornet!
The needle on the tail is spitting out cold light, carrying deadly poison, and billowing with evil spirit.
"good!"
Song Tian¡¯s eyes flashed, and he led another 300,000 troops towards Tianyuan City in a mighty manner.
At this moment.
On the wall of Tianyuan City.
"Report!"
A soldier looked anxious, knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Su Wu: "The Song Army is here again!"
Mo Fan smiled slightly: "Continue! Make an empty city plan!"
"Okay! Master!"
Su Wu already fully trusts Mo Fan,
Mo Fan smiled slightly.
He continued to sit and play the piano.
Suddenly.
The sound of the piano is like a tide.
The Sword Spirit Ancestor stood, looking ahead, feeling something, her eyebrows furrowed.
"There is a demonic aura! He is a monk from the demon tribe!" Qingqing stood next to the Sword Spirit Ancestor and said.
¡°I don¡¯t know what happens after death!¡±
Long Er said.
"Are we going to kill this locust?"
The old man in black robe asked: "You must not disturb the senior's enjoyment of pretending to be a mortal!"
When Bai Changsheng heard this, he rolled his eyes at the old man in black robe.
Where was your awesomeness just now?
where it goes?
"Senior, you know things like a god. Since senior doesn't say anything, then we don't need to do anything." Bai Changsheng said slowly.
At this moment.
The monk who turned into a wasp said to Song Tian: "Humph! This is obviously a psychological tactic! How can there be any ambush!"
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