Chapter 145 The Waste's Use

Theoretically speaking, Bai Ze belongs to the divine beasts, a kind that is innately sacred.

They possess mythological concepts and have natural, powerful physical strength.

But alas.

He's a good-for-nothing.

Ninety-nine percent of the above attributes have been weakened.

So Wei Yuan dragged him into the house by the shoulder, half-dragging and half-pulling. As for Zhang Liao, one of the most capable generals in China's vast thousands of years, he wasn't stupid. Of course, he could see that Wei Yuan had no malice.

What's more...

Zhang Liao's gaze swept over.

He paused on Lord Wu'an and the overlord of Western Chu.

As a practitioner of the military arts, he truly felt that oppressive force.

They were playing Chinese chess with the aura of a drawn sword fight.

And yet they were terrible chess players.

Truly a sight unseen in a thousand years!

These two chickens pecking at each other actually managed to create the imposing manner of swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger.

Zhang Liao sighed.

Thus, Bai Ze was dragged into the house.

*Pa!*

Wei Yuan closed the door with a backhand, and then, with a flick of his fingers, a stream of light turned, and layers of runes changed, directly blessing a full thirty-six layers of array seals. The museum curator had a smile on his lips and said, "Now it's just the two of us. No need to worry about others disturbing us."

"We can chat slowly."

Bai Ze subconsciously retreated.

"W-what are you going to do?"

Wei Yuan cooperated and said, "Heh heh, even if you shout your throat out, no one will come."

Bai Ze: "Throat! Where's Throat?!"

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. He punched Bai Ze on the head with his backhand.

Physical means to calm Bai Ze down.

Wei Yuan pulled over a chair and sat down, carefully considering his words.

"There is something, something important I want to discuss with you."

Bai Ze pondered, "Generally speaking, I have this kind of personality."

"If you don't have anything important, don't come looking for me."

"If you really have something important, then even more so, don't come looking for me..."

His voice stopped abruptly. Wei Yuan sat in front of him, and with a backhand, pulled out a sword. He slowly wiped the blade with a white cloth. This sword, who knows how many slaughters it had experienced, made the white cloth appear blood-red. The museum curator smiled gently, "Continue speaking. I'm listening."

Bai Ze's voice stopped abruptly. After a pause, he said without changing his expression, "However."

"Since I'm already here, right?"

"It wouldn't hurt to listen."

Bai Ze, divine beast, omniscient.

A waste.

But adaptable.

Wei Yuan restrained his joking heart, put away the sword, and handed Bai Ze a plate of fruit, saying, "You also know, Bai Ze, the situation is getting more and more serious. Not to mention anything else, just what we have to face now is at least the level of the sky-propping god, Chong, and the water god, Gonggong."

Bai Ze very much agreed, "Yes."

So hurry up and run away!

Wei Yuan followed up, "You know how strong they are, right?"

A divine beast with dyed black hair and a decadent, dead-fish-eyed look picked up strawberry milk, pierced the straw into it with a *puh-chi*, and twirled it, saying, "I know, Gonggong was one of my top ten thigh candidates back then, cough cough, I mean, he was originally one of the top ten experts of the Age of Gods."

"Vast and unfathomable, and with a violent temper."

"The sky-propping god Chong is even in the first tier of combat power below the top ten legends of the Age of Gods."

"To be honest, if he hadn't been unprepared for your attack..."

"If the restrictions of the human world hadn't prevented him from opening the mythological concept..."

"You would definitely not be his opponent."

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

He agreed with that.

But he didn't agree with Bai Ze's statement. The core of military strategy is to weaken the enemy and strengthen oneself, to start a war in a situation that is extremely favorable to oneself and extremely unfavorable to the enemy. Even insisting on fighting to win is actually a lower-level approach in military thinking.

Clearly, one side occupies the terrain advantage, but its strength is weaker than the enemy's.

But to abandon the terrain advantage and compete with the other side.

That is the so-called using one's weaknesses to attack the other's strengths. If there really is such a commander, then even Zhao Kuo would laugh out loud.

To gather the general trend, to stand in a position of certain victory, to use one's own strengths to break through the other's weaknesses.

Even to subdue the enemy without fighting is the pursuit of the Ten Philosophers of the Military.

Starting a war head-on is not something a military strategist would do.

Battle formations are just the final means and the last link to victory.

The so-called planning in the temple thousands of miles away, strategizing in the tent, is just like that.

For example, if A-Liang were to formulate a battle plan, then Wei Yuan even suspected that Chong would not have the opportunity to open the mythological concept until his death. A series of combos would control him to death, reenacting Cao Mengde's laughter back then, the so-called I laugh at Zhuge's lack of strategy, and at Zhulong's lack of wisdom.

Then, turning his head, he would see Gengchen forming a formation.

He would be speechless on the spot.

Even the sky-propping god would probably understand Cao Chengxiang's feelings back then.

However, this would also highlight the existence of another type of top-notch general, the military situation, that is, even if a top-notch military advisor has already formulated a deadly trap with layers upon layers, a situation that is bound to be a death from the general trend, this type of general can still lead his personal guards to break through the shroud of death.

Unreasonable!

Illogical!

These famous generals seem to emit light, galloping and roaring on the battlefield.

Thunder moves, wind rises, arriving before sent, separating and betraying the countryside, changing unpredictably.

Those who use lightness and speed to control the enemy.

Like the overlord who finally broke out from the siege of the heroes of the world, like Xiang Yu who crushed Liu Bang's five hundred and sixty thousand with thirty thousand, like Lu Fengxian who was designed and surrounded in the city by the poisonous Jia Xu, but relied on cavalry to break through the siege in the siege battle, or Zhang Wenyuan, who survived in Xiaoyao Ford.

And the military situation corresponds to the military strategy.

To guard the country with righteousness, to use soldiers with cunning.

Planning before battle, combining situation, encompassing yin and yang, using skills.

That is to say, military strategists also take into account the situation, yin and yang, and skills, belonging to the core of the military.

The representative figures are undoubtedly Han Xin and Zhuge.

Another point, Gongsun Yang, that is, Shang Yang, is also a military strategist.

Among the existing ten books on military strategy, "Gongsun Yang" is among them.

Gongsun Yang was actually a disciple of Wu Qi and Li Kui, and was greatly influenced by the theories of these two.

And Wu Qi, one of the Ten Philosophers of the Military, should actually be called Master-Grandfather.

He is the direct descendant of the Master.

How could the scholars of that era not be influenced by each other? How could the Six Arts of Confucianism not be learned?

Although I, Gongsun Yang, am strictly speaking rooted in Confucianism, the greatest achievement I have made in my life is in Legalism, and although I am one of the most famous figures in Legalism, what does that have to do with my writing one of the top ten classics of military strategy?

A Confucian scholar who, although he established laws, did not want to rebel.

Not a good master of military strategy.

And facing the top military strategists, only the military situation can unreasonably break through. Correspondingly, facing the military situation, which seems to be born to gallop and roar on the battlefield, only the military strategy can surround and kill them layer by layer.

And if A-Liang was there last time, he would definitely make a plan for the possibility of Shi Yi's participation in the war.

Zhu Jiuyin needs to restrain the opponent's high-level combat power behind the scenes.

His side urgently needs another wise man.

In other words.

A house full of military situations, five rows of blacks are all top lane tanks.

And none of them have vision.

Come on, a military strategist!

Come out, our external brain, A-Liang!

Thinking of this, the smile on Wei Yuan's face became even brighter and gentler. He leaned forward slightly and said, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for you, Bai Ze, I definitely wouldn't know these things. On this point, I really have to thank you."

Bai Ze's expression was unnatural, "Actually, it's nothing, but, after all, I know a little more."

"Well done, Bai Ze, you have made a great contribution."

"These things are not something ordinary people can know!"

"Yes, is that so..."

"Yes, after all, we are facing the top ten experts of the Age of Gods. If it weren't for you, how could I know such detailed information? Bai Ze, your contribution is great!"

The museum curator had a smile on his lips.

When he smiled, he narrowed his eyes, and his expression was very sincere.

Sincere to the point that everyone thought what he said was from the bottom of his heart.

But, this is a lie!

To ask why, he almost participated in the front line against Gonggong with a pottery jar back then. How could he not know Gonggong's power? What he said was just to bewitch the decadent man in front of him. And more directly, the reason that proves this guy is untrustworthy—

This man is from the Tu Shan clan!

But Bai Ze, who has always been an ornament, did not realize this at all. He was praised and flattered by Wei Yuan's just right praise, and Wei Yuan had a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and said: "Speaking of which, the human world is facing such an opponent, there is nothing worse than this."

Bai Ze nodded in a daze, "Yes, facing one of the top ten masters and the Great Wilderness at the same time."

"What could be worse than this?"

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "So I also want to ask you about the information on another enemy."

"I'm counting on you for these things too."

"Easy, easy."

Bai Ze patted his chest and agreed casually, thinking in his heart.

Is this the joy of being a big shot's support?!

Xuan Yuan, I understand!

Then he saw Wei Yuan kindly holding his hand and pressing it on a piece of paper. At the final critical moment, Bai Ze's instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil suddenly burst out. The reaction was simply equivalent to two slaps in the face while sleeping soundly.

Bai Ze's hand stopped.

He saw the name on it: "Kai..."

Bai Ze's voice stopped abruptly and swallowed the words directly.

This name cannot be said.

"F...ck?!"

"This is, a contract?!"

"Potter, are you trying to drag me down with you?!"

Bai Ze recognized what the meaningless pattern combinations in that piece of waste paper were, and his mouth twitched.

What situation is worse than facing one of the Great Wilderness's Ten Great Gods?

Two of the Great Wilderness's Ten Great Gods!

The blue veins on his right hand bulged, bursting out with the power of a divine beast.

Wei Yuan pressed down hard with a smile, and the blue veins on his fair and slender right hand also bulged.

"It's okay, it'll be quick."

"It doesn't hurt at all."

"Once we're done with this, we'll be comrades."

Bai Ze held onto the corner of the table with one hand.

Screw the joy!

I just want to lie down and win.

He smiled stiffly, "But, I'm a waste!"

Wei Yuan shook his head, sincerely and genuinely said, "No, you're not a waste at all!"

"You've already worked very hard!"

This was the first time Wei Yuan was able to empathize with Ji Xuanyuan.

Bai Ze's mouth twitched, and he shivered a few times.

With a mournful face, he said:

"Don't use the same tone as Ji Xuanyuan and say the same things as him!"

His PTSD is about to flare up!

"Isn't Ji Xuanyuan your thigh?"

"Yes... but he occasionally tricks beasts."

Bai Ze struggled hard, preventing the possibility of being directly sold by a certain Yuan. Wei Yuan sighed and had to give up the contract, saying, "Then what can I do? Forget it, since you're unwilling, then I can't force you, but I can't just let you go like this. As soon as you leave this door, you'll definitely go back to hiding and slacking off."

Well, this is behavior after getting permission from Xuanyuan.

It's justified.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and looked at the guy blocking the door.

"I just want to find a thigh."

Wei Yuan looked sincere, "There are no thighs in this world, duties and obligations correspond to each other."

"We must help each other."

"I can protect you in place of Ji Xuanyuan, but you have to contribute something, right?"

While Bai Ze was racking his brains, Wei Yuan said:

"Then how about this, I won't make you sign a contract. Why don't you help me find A-Liang?"

Bai Ze: "Huh?!?"

"Okay."

Wei Yuan said with a smile, and told him about Jue's idea of the Hetu Luoshu.

This is the real purpose.

Bai Ze is a waste, to reiterate.

So it's impossible for Bai Ze to work overtime. He even tries to cheat and loaf in various ways.

But if you ask Bai Ze to sign a contract to sell himself,

This guy will instead persuade you to let him work overtime.

The so-called "Opening the Window Theory" is juxtaposed with the truth of the "True Fragrance Theory" of mankind.

There was no contract from the beginning. Everything was to make Bai Ze work overtime honestly. This tactic comes from Emperor Xuanyuan's understanding of Bai Ze. Bai Ze pondered, "A-Liang, Zhuge Wuhou? That all-rounder?"

Wei Yuan nodded with a smile.

Bai Ze looked at Wei Yuan warily, "Do you guarantee that you won't continue to make me work overtime?"

Wei Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed directly to the sky, solemnly swearing:

"I swear, what I say is absolutely worthy of my ancestors and elders."

Such as the Tu Shan clan.

"I will never lie, otherwise, let the ancestors come to me at night, so that I cannot sleep peacefully at night."

Xuan Yuan, Shennong, and Xing Tian all sneezed together.

Seeing Wei Yuan say this, Bai Ze reluctantly nodded.

"Wuhou..."

"Speaking of which, will it be difficult to deal with him?"

"Difficult? Not at all."

Wei Yuan smiled brightly:

"A-Liang has a very good personality, and he is very, very responsible. Aren't many people criticizing him in history because they think he did everything himself? Not only did it damage his health and cause him to die early, but it also made the officials of Ji Han unable to get exercise and get used to lying down and winning, without any experience?"

Bai Ze's eyes lit up.

"Besides, he is basically a genius in everything except martial arts."

"Literature, painting, music, invention, Taoism, military, governing the country, logistics, internal affairs, law, as long as he knows it, he is at the top level, he can do everything."

Wei Yuan was sincere.

Bai Ze suddenly realized and his eyes lit up.

A smart, morally perfect, and all-rounder who can handle everything himself?!

The best!!!

Wei Yuan looked at Bai Ze, who had been inspired, with the smile of a high school teacher who said that it would be easy once you went to college:

"Don't worry, if you find A-Liang back, Bai Ze, you'll be relaxed."

"After all, he is also an all-rounder."

The museum curator picked up his tea and took a sip, his eyes slightly narrowed.

It seems that he understood a little bit of Zhu Jiuyin's joy.

Poor Bai Ze, being played by Tu Shan Yuan in the palm of his hand.

But soon, Bai Ze frowned and looked at Wei Yuan, "Basically, the logic is no problem, but there is still a key missing."

"Key?"

"Yes, key."

Bai Ze said, "As long as this point is met, I am confident that I can find those guys who have formed a relationship with you."

"Even before the conflict with Gonggong and the others completely erupts, find them back."

………………

At this moment, Jue also calmed down. When she went out, she saw A-Zhao next door. After the heavenly maiden thanked her, she thought of what Wei Yuan had just said. She didn't want to go alone now, so she pointed to the museum and said, "Do you want to have lunch together today?"

A-Zhao's eyes were gentle and she replied briskly, "Okay."

"Sister Jue~"

ps: The second update today………4,400 words, thanks to Chen Xi for the ten thousand reward, thank you~

The routine has slowly shifted again, no, no, it must be controlled, good night everyone~