The ancient ship, Xuanyuan, flew at high speed. Lin Feng and the others were already rushing towards Devil Sky City. There were still many things that needed to be taken care of, such as the integration of the seven regions' cultivator armies. Of course, Lin Feng didn't need to personally participate in these matters. He could leave them to his subordinates.
On the way back, Lin Feng kept looking at Daoist Tie Guan's poetry collection. Many of the poems could be passed down through the ages. For example, there was a poem that said, "The great river flows to the east, and the waves wash away all the heroes of the past. Look at the present."
Lin Feng liked this poem very much.
Apart from that … Lin Feng also saw many battle poems.
For example …
While drunk, I look at the sword under the lamp. In my dream, I blow the horn and link the camp. Eight hundred miles under my command. Fifty bowstrings overturn the Great Wall. On the battlefield, soldiers gather in autumn.
Lu Zuo's horse was flying fast, the bow was like a thunderbolt, the string was frightening. Conquering the world's affairs. Winning fame in life and death. Pitiful things happen in vain!
Battle poems were very special. They had a high fighting spirit and astonishing achievements.
The greatest use of battle poems was to increase the cultivator army's combat strength.
It was said that a top battle poem could increase a cultivator army's combat strength by at least 30%. It could even double the combat strength of a cultivator army. One could imagine how shocking such an increase would be.
"This battle poem is very similar to the ancient incantations that can increase a cultivator army's combat strength."
Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself.
In fact, this type of incantation was relatively rare. Even if it existed, it was usually more complicated. Not everyone could understand it and cultivate it. If one didn't have talent, they wouldn't be able to cultivate it.
However, battle poems were different. Reciting battle poems wasn't particularly difficult. Cultivators could recite battle poems to increase a cultivator army's combat strength. Of course, battle poems could only be used when combined with the righteous energy of Confucianism. Without the righteous energy, the battle poem's power would be greatly reduced.
"Can we promote these war poems to the cultivator army?"
Lin Feng thought of a possibility. He felt that he could give it a try. There were more than 30 war poems in Daoist Tie Guan's poetry collection. Many of these war poems could make one's blood boil. If they were used in the army, they would certainly play a huge role.
I can test it out when I get back.
Lin Feng read all the poems in Daoist Tie Guan's collection of poems many times. Unfortunately, that great scholar didn't leave any top level inheritance in the collection, such as immortal scriptures. However, after thinking about it, Lin Feng felt that one shouldn't be too greedy.
Being able to obtain these war poems was already a great harvest.
After returning to the Devil Sky City, the Great Mo Yue received Lin Feng's orders and began to organize the army.
The Great Demon Yue's plan was very targeted.
Although the seven realms were unified, the distance between them was too great. Therefore, it would take a long time to mobilize troops. The construction of large-scale teleportation formations was very important.
In the past, the seven realms also had large-scale teleportation formations, but because the overlords were suspicious of each other, they had been destroyed long ago. It would take a lot less time to construct large-scale teleportation formations on the foundations of the previous ones.
As for the cultivator army of the seven realms, apart from a portion that would be left behind to guard the major cities, the rest would be managed and trained as a unified army. This would increase their fighting strength and cohesion.
If any of the realms were to be attacked.
They could also use large-scale teleportation formations for long-distance teleportation. The army would be able to travel there quickly.
These plans.
Lin Feng was very much in favor of them.
Lin Feng felt that these plans were very thorough and detailed.
After receiving Lin Feng's approval, the Great Demon Yue began to carry out the plans.
Lin Feng took out the war poems from Daoist Tie Guan's poetry collection and handed them to the commanders of the various armies.
How to unleash the power of the battle poem was also a very important matter.
The first method.
Specifically find people to recite the war poems.
Use the war poems to increase the fighting strength of the cultivator army.
The second method.
Let every cultivator army recite the war poems. If all the cultivator army recited the war poems together, the increase in fighting strength should be more, right?
However. Regardless of the method, there were pros and cons. For example, the first method had a limited number of people reciting the war poems, so the increase in fighting strength was not as great as imagined.
For example, the second method. Although everyone recited the war poems to increase their fighting strength, when fighting with the enemy, they still had to divert their attention to recite the war poems. If they were not careful, they might be killed by the enemy.
Lin Feng felt that different situations could be treated differently.
This required the commanders to coordinate the specific policies and strategies.
Lin Feng let the Great Demon Yue, Du Zu, and the other commanders finalize the use of the war poems together with the commanders.
During this time, Lin Feng did a few experiments. He let the cultivator army that did not use the war poems fight against the cultivator army that used the war poems.
After the cultivator army that used the war poems fought, the cultivator army that used the war poems was clearly much stronger than the cultivator army that did not use the war poems.
This made Lin Feng very happy.
The effect of these war poems was truly amazing. It was even more extraordinary than he imagined. Thus, Lin Feng's mood was quite good.
On this day.
Lin Feng once again entered the dreamland because of the Ancient Devil Ring. The grass was luxuriant and the trees were green.
A young girl appeared in the dreamland.
She reached out and wanted to touch Lin Feng's face.
"Big Brother Fan …"
Said the young woman while looking at Lin Feng. Her beautiful eyes were filled with love.
Lin Feng really wanted to say, "I'm not your Big Brother Fan. I'm your Big Brother Feng. Come, let your Big Brother Feng hug you and kiss you …"
Lin Feng felt that he was quite shameless. He actually had such a dream when he was dreaming.
However, Lin Feng was really confused. Why did he keep dreaming of this young girl?
Who was this young girl?
She thought that he was that so-called "Big Brother Fan".
Who was this "Big Brother Fan"?
Even though Lin Feng was convinced he wasn't the reincarnation of someone else, he was still having dreams. He was starting to feel a little nervous.
This made Lin Feng feel very helpless.
"Big Sister, Big Sister …"
At this time, a little girl that looked like carved jade ran over from afar. She was about four or five years old and looked like a porcelain doll. She was a little too beautiful.
When the young girl heard the little girl's voice, she turned around and quickly said, "Slow down, don't fall …"
Lin Feng looked at this warm scene and smiled. However, in the next moment, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.
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