Chapter 195 Martial Temple

Just this line of simple and direct names.

Afterward, detailed text, narrated calmly in the logical style of a modern thesis.

Jiang Taigong in the center.

On the right, Zhang Liang, tutor to the crown prince of Han, Tian Rangju, Grand Sima of Qi, Sun Wu, general of Wu, Wu Qi, defender of Xihe in Wei, and Yue Yi, Lord of Changguo in Yan. On the left, Bai Qi, Lord of Wu'an in Qin, Han Xin, Marquis of Huaiyin in Han, Zhuge Liang, Prime Minister of Shu, Li Jing, Duke of Wei and Right Minister of the Ministry of Personnel in Tang, and Li Ji, Duke of Ying and Minister of Works.

No need for excessive embellishment.

The names alone represented a terrifying oppressive force, a pressure that seemed to pierce through the ages, causing the old man's hand to instinctively clench the white paper, causing him to subconsciously hold his breath.

Then, the old professor noticed a very subtle point.

This was the Martial Temple of the Great Tang Dynasty.

Initially, there were no seventy-two generals, only the Ten Sages.

And if you remove the two later-era famous generals inserted by the Great Tang.

The Ten Sages of the Martial Temple all belonged to the Age of Gods.

The only one who wasn't was Zhuge Kongming, the Crouching Dragon, who was born after Zhang Jiao severed the Dragon Vein of the Great Han and held a dragon in his right hand. His attainment in Taoism was so strong that he pioneered the Six Armor Gates of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals, not inferior to the others, and an absurdly versatile support.

In other words, excluding the two from later generations, eight of the Ten Sages of the Martial Temple were generals of the God Age.

And all of them emerged from the most chaotic of times.

As for the value of these people...

How should I put it?

Huo Qubing, who wouldn't make a home until the Xiongnu were destroyed, Wei Qing, the Great General of the Han Dynasty, Fan Li, who swallowed Wu with three thousand Yue soldiers, Wang Jian, King of Qin, who single-handedly destroyed five of the six kingdoms, Xie An, who threw his whip into the river and stopped its flow at the Battle of Fei River, Ma Yuan, the Fubo General of the Han Dynasty, Guan Yu, recorded in official history as having shaken China with his might, and Zhang Wen Yuan, who defeated an army of ten thousand with eight hundred, and whose name would stop children from crying at night—all these ruthless guys, overflowing with martial virtue,

were only generals, not Sages.

The Ten Sages represented not individual bravery, but a higher level of strength.

Equivalent to the ten branches of the military strategist’s path.

Personalities ranged from Sun Tzu's cunning and experience, the pioneer of the military strategist lineage, to Wu Qi's arrogant ruthlessness, Yue Yi's heroic command of the five-nation coalition, who conquered seventy-two cities of Qi, to Han Xin's more-the-better troop management, and Zhuge Kongming, who could perfectly cooperate with any of the Ten Sages or Seventy-Two Generals, directly enhancing their destructive power and ability by a level.

When Chen Shou wrote the Records of the Three Kingdoms, he used the Spring and Autumn Annals style of writing.

At that time, he had defected to another camp and had to survive.

How could he praise Zhuge Liang?

So, Zhuge Liang was good at internal affairs and logistics, but not good at fighting.

However, history reveals that this Zhuge Liang, who was not good at fighting, directly launched a terrifying campaign that forced the nine states to keep their saddles on their horses and their armor on their backs, with the mere territory of one state.

During the peak of the martial-virtue-filled Tang Dynasty, he was listed among the Ten Sages of the Martial Temple.

Chen Shou did not lie.

Zhuge Liang was not good at fighting, just like Nuwa wasn't good at fighting. No problem.

Because that guy was the type with a hundred points in internal affairs and logistics, and ninety-eight or ninety-nine in strategy. This versatile commander was actually more suitable for cooperation with famous generals who had huge flaws and equally huge advantages, such as throwing Zhuge Liang to Sun Wu, Han Xin, or another famous general.

Zhuge Liang could join forces with famous generals to exert even more explosive strength.

The old man held his breath, glancing at the list and the detailed analysis behind it.

A large number of scenes could not help but float in his mind.

This list perfectly covered all battlefield situations, whether you like guerrilla warfare, psychological warfare, attrition warfare, or siege warfare, there were absolutely no shortcomings. If there were one or two more representatives of the military strategists, such as the overlord Xiang Yu, or Lu Bu Fengxian, or Li Cunxiao or the like.

Great, the last shortcoming was gone.

As for soldiers and horses?

Bai Ze said that there was the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals’ bean-scattering-into-soldiers technique in the human world, as well as so many branches of the Taoist school, almost all of whom had means similar to Dharma Protector Generals or raising soldiers and horses. In extreme cases, it was necessary to requisition them. If they didn't agree, Wu'an Jun could be asked to gently persuade them. Wu'an Jun was such a gentle person, they would definitely agree sincerely.

Therefore, soldiers and horses were not a problem.

As for battle formations, there was the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady's Military Tactics Battle Formation Explanation."

There was Feng Hou Qi Men and so on.

Bai Ze considered everything very comprehensively. As a pendant, he was able to survive for more than five thousand years after losing Xuanyuan.

One word, stable!

Two words, robust!

Comprehensive!

Dong Yuefeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What was this?

A record of three thousand hungry tigers from the military strategists being released?

With Taigong as the military advisor, Zhang Liang and Marquis Wu jointly planned from behind, while Xiang Yu and Lu Bu fought in front.

The left army was Guan Yu, and the right hand was Fubo.

And Zhang Wenyuan, a special forces-type famous general who roamed in the enemy's abdomen.

The long-range attack was Huo Qubing, and the defense was Lian Po, who could directly defend against Bai Qi.

It was simply a hexagonal combination. As long as there was someone who could suppress them, or coordinate them from the center, this thing was a war machine. From old silver coins, no, from tacticians to strategists to warriors and fierce generals, all types were available, and all of them were top-notch.

It's okay, how do you want to fight?

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"How is it, how is it, how is it?!"

Bai Ze's eyes were bright.

Two big bags under his eyes, filled with smugness.

Bai Ze, salted fish, waste.

A tenth-level waste who only consumes food and creates fertilizer when alive.

A salted fish who would only reluctantly perk up when his own life was threatened, and when looking for someone to rely on.

The ability of omniscience did not mean knowing everything. That would directly cause personal consciousness to be completely formatted by the impact of all things in the universe, and Bai Ze would directly become the Hetu Luoshu. The individual Bai Ze would simply no longer exist.

The concept of omniscience was the most dangerous double-edged sword.

If you were not careful, Bai Ze himself would die.

And Bai Ze's omniscience could not see the future. It was just that when he saw anything, the various attribute labels of that thing would appear before his eyes. Except for those who were strong enough to a certain extent, no one could resist Bai Ze's omniscience.

However, abusing omniscience would only lead to one ending, which was to die without even leaving渣滓 behind.

Moreover, knowing and doing were completely different things.

Bai Ze once wanted to work hard and made a comprehensive plan to become stronger, but the plan ended on the third day. In fact, there was almost no problem with becoming stronger. If you wanted to know swordsmanship, then you would practice swinging a sword. If you wanted strong internal energy, then you would meditate for eight hours every day.

Even taking medicine required dissolving the medicinal power and eliminating the medicinal toxins, so you would still meditate for eight hours every day.

If you wanted to become a hero, then you would have to be thrown into a chaotic world and experience all the separations.

There were no shortcuts in the world. Bai Ze could only see the road, but could not walk over it.

Just like anyone who could open a computer and know how to conquer the world's highest peak, know how to run a极限 marathon, and know all kinds of recipes.

As long as you completed it, you could stand on the top of the earth and look down on the world, be a极限 runner, and have the skills of a chef for state banquets, but how many people could walk over? You could not take a single step less on the road you should run, and you had to hone your cooking skills from cutting vegetables before you had a sliver of possibility of reaching the level of a state banquet.

Knowing the direction was just the first step.

Therefore, when the young Bai Ze realized that he could not do it, he pondered for a full seven days, and one day suddenly realized—since I can't do it myself, then wouldn't it be enough to find someone who can do it?!

When he went out, he met Xuanyuan, whose eyes were pure and unruly, as if everything in the world could be overcome.

On this day, there was one more pendant in the world.

When Bai Ze was alone, he was just a waste, but when he was given certain things, the power of omniscience finally gradually revealed the cold fangs unique to the mythological concept. It could be said that Bai Ze's power could only be brought into play when it was bound to the human race.

Being a pendant, there was really no choice.

If there was a choice.

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Dong Yuefeng wiped his cold sweat and said, "I, I can probably understand it, but why?"

Bai Ze pondered and said, "You know, although I'm not very good at that."

"But I should actually be classified as a 'auspicious beast'."

He raised his chin and said smugly:

"That is to say, I will have natural divination techniques that can directly collide with your human race's supernatural powers, or intuition is more reliable. When it comes to avoiding disadvantages, even the Six Armor Gates should not want to win against me!"

The old man had no choice but to interrupt and said, "So what?"

"Where is the key?"

Bai Ze retracted his thoughts, coughed, and said seriously:

"Because I felt danger...many times more dangerous than the situation after Xuanyuan's death. There might be things like battles of the God Age. Moreover, I predicted that if things continue like this, the potter will die miserably. His character is the kind that is difficult to end well."

"However, the heroes of the Divine Land are probably mostly of that character."

"They would rather die than turn back. If they don't, there is actually no way to make future generations remember them. I'm getting off topic. Although the two of us don't have a very good relationship, he saved me many times, so I can't just pretend I didn't see it, alas..."

Bai Ze sighed and rubbed his temples.

"So, I need a sugar daddy."

How did your logic jump over here?!

The old professor almost spat out a mouthful of old槽 directly.

Bai Ze seemed to know what the old man was thinking, patted his chest and said loudly:

"I am Bai Ze, Bai Ze!"

"Is there a problem with me looking for a sugar daddy?!"

"No problem!"

"Besides, wouldn't having more sugar daddies allow me to deal with various situations?! If one person can't handle it, then ten people, if ten people aren't enough, then a hundred people, if a hundred people aren't enough, then the sons and daughters of ten thousand mountains and rivers will all stand up. Isn't this how the human race has come to where it is now step by step?"

The old man suddenly realized that Bai Ze did not seem to be a complete waste.

"So, what did you do?"

"Of course I looked for the most capable batch of fighters."

Bai Ze's eyes were bright: "Actually, after I looked through the history of the Divine Land, I discovered a point. First of all, let's not talk about those emperors. They inherited the throne, and most of them were straw bags. There were even those who had dogs who did better than them, such as Wanyan Gou. However, military generals were truly killed."

"The Tang Dynasty was the beginning of the Martial Temple. There were no seventy-two generals, only the Ten Sages."

"And that kind of extraordinary era."

"Actually put the most capable fighters of the God Age into a temple and worship them all the time."

"Do you think this thing."

"I mean, was this Martial Temple built for looks?"

Just like a glutton who had discovered food, Bai Ze, who had discovered traces of a sugar daddy, his IQ instantly soared to a high ground, and he calmly said: "I didn't think so at first, but later I actually discovered that Wu'an Jun could stand up, and later I also discovered that Guan Yunchang had also been resurrected, and Wei Yuan also had a part of a famous general attached to him."

"Let's think about it. If that's the case, then Wu'an Jun, who is in charge of strategy, and Guan Yunchang, who can command an army, are only missing the last link. By analogy, it can be confirmed that there must be a top military strategist and fierce general alive in the world."

"This is not a Martial Temple at all!"

Bai Ze's eyes were bright, and he said loudly:

"This is the gacha pool left by Yu the Great, and the best kind!"

"It is the human race's hero spirit store! It is the heritage of the Yan and Huang!"

"After generations of tragic fighting, the strongest famous generals of the human race in five thousand years!"

"There is not a single useless card, all of them are five-star characters above the SSR level, golden legends, and there are even ten of them that are of a higher level. Moreover, even the chaos-loving people like Lu Bu Fengxian, and famous generals with some flaws in their personalities, such as Chu Bawang, have been kicked out."

"Guarantee that if there is a chance to be resurrected, they will definitely fight for Yan and Huang."

"What is this?!"

"This is Yu the Great's gift pack, okay?!"

"The most martial virtue-filled batch of hero spirits in five thousand years, truly killed, without any moisture."

"Literary people may have moisture, famous ministers and emperors will be praised, but military generals are different."

"These people killed their way out!"

"And they directly left the words Martial Temple, just to tell you face to face, draw this gacha pool, Yu the Great guarantees that it is absolutely conscientious, and all the people inside are the best at fighting!"

Dong Yuefeng subconsciously said, "Then what do you plan to do..."

Bai Ze heavily slapped the table with his right hand, leaned forward, looked at the old man, his eyes seemed to be emitting flames, and smiled hideously: "Now that I've discovered it, how can I let it go? These ten UR彩 cards and seventy-two SSR cards that Yu the Great spent five thousand years accumulating, I won't be polite!"

"One by one, as long as there is still a remnant of their true spirit, I want them all!"

"How can a pendant be such an inconvenient identity?"

"I saw the possibility of pendants from the potter."

"Since pendants can be transformed into sugar daddies, then how can I be confined to just one sugar daddy?"

Bai Ze spread his arms and said piously and condescendingly:

"As long as there is an ocean in my heart, everywhere is Sri Lanka."

"As long as my heart is big enough!"

"They!"

"Are all my sugar daddies!"

"As long as I have enough sugar daddies, then I am the Sea King of pendants! The King of Kings!"

Old professor: "…………"

He sighed: "I still suggest you see a psychiatrist."

"What sugar daddies, ah no, what psychiatrist are you talking about."

Bai Ze picked up the paper indifferently.

"I'm going to find that potter now..."

"Hmph, this time I'm going to make him completely surrender!"

He took a step forward.

Then, his pupils suddenly contracted, his face stiffened, his right foot stepped forward, and his left foot turned around and came back, sitting next to the table.

The old professor asked in confusion: "Why are you back?"

"Well, I'm an auspicious beast, you know."

Bai Ze's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "I just think, if I go to find that potter now."

"It might ruin his good deeds."

"And then be chased and killed by him with the Xing Tian axe."

"I still, still wait a little longer."

ps: Today's first update... four thousand two hundred words, pondering, it seems that there is a possibility of three updates today?

Of course, tomorrow is estimated to be beaten back to the original form, the number of updated words will gradually decrease, and the update time will fluctuate slightly. /

So, should I have three updates?