The Giant Elephant Army was almost completely wiped out, this meant that the human race had regained the advantage.
Many scholars were excited, they wanted to know what kind of battle poem it was because this was the first time this kind of battle poem had appeared in the human race.
Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile, "Marquis, you can announce it now, this general saw with my own eyes that on the pages of your poem, there is the original treasure light and the inherited treasure light!"
Everyone on Jie Shan City's walls was stunned, then they came to a realization.
The scholars of Qishan Army were pale. Everyone knew what it meant for a poem to have the original treasure light and the inherited treasure light.
Fang Yun was dressed in green, his feet stepping on white clouds as he slowly descended.
Many people lowered their heads slightly, respectfully welcoming his return.
Military Scholar Bai Jizu said with a smile, "How delightful! Since we have succeeded in this battle, there is no need to hide it, everyone can go to the scholar list or the discussion list to see it. "
"This poem is called [Song of Victory]." Fang Yun had a smile on his face, then closed his mouth. Everyone could only helplessly pick up their official seals.
This poem appeared on the scholar list and the discussion list as expected.
Soon, the scholars all around began to recite it.
Five thousand soldiers in the night,
The secret leader's symbol is clear.
In the narrow alleyway, where the close quarters soldiers meet,
Killing yao like weeds, silent.
Many scholars read it word by word slowly, slowly savoring it. After they finished reciting the poem, their backs were drenched in cold sweat.
"Combined with the scene in the Giant Elephant Army camp, reading this poem again, I only feel killing intent, as if I am surrounded by five thousand assassins."
"This poem is very different from normal battle poems, it does not directly describe the battle scene, but the line 'killing yao like weeds, silent' makes one's hair stand on end, their legs trembling. The first two lines described the strict military discipline of the night attack, completely in a secret state. Then, the five thousand soldiers quickly advanced in the pitch-black night like birds. The last two lines described the success of the five thousand soldiers' sneak attack, entering the enemy camp, engaging in close combat in the narrow alleyway, killing the enemy like they were cutting grass, clean and efficient, to the point where no sound could be heard. This meant that the enemy had already been completely wiped out before they could officially resist. This is already not a battle, but a slaughter. "
"Those close to five hundred thousand yao and barbarians were indeed slaughtered in batches."
"A silent victory song, wonderful!"
"I understand …" A Hanlin student shouted excitedly. "This poem should be a multi-phase battle poem! After the Grand Scholars finished writing their poems, the pages of the poems burned, but the battle poems and generals did not appear. This was a rare type of 'hidden poem'. It had happened before, but it could delay the activation of this battle poem. This was the effect of the poem, 'Secret Commander's Symbol'. The 'Secret Commander's Symbol' was used to hide this army. This is the first form of poetry. "
Everyone nodded lightly.
Soon after, Hanlin continued, "When these scholars rushed close to the Giant Elephant Army and wrote this Song of Triumph for the second time, they should have stimulated the power of the first Song of Triumph. Then, they used the characteristics of the soldier summoning poem to arrange the troops and set up the formation, having the two five-thousand-man armies placed a li away, close to the Giant Elephant Army. At the same time, they launched attacks from high up in the sky, causing all the demons and barbarians to only pay attention to the sky and not the ground. When these soldiers were charging, the reason why they weren't discovered by the Barbarians was because they could become invisible and move quickly. This was the power of the "Five Thousand Soldiers of the Night". The "Five Thousand Soldiers of the Night" were silent, the "Night" was invisible in the darkness, and the "Speed" was very fast. This is the second form of poetry. "
"As for the third form, after all the soldiers appeared, you saw it too. The color of their bodies changed according to the surrounding environment, just like chameleons. This is the additional color changing effect that these soldiers obtained. This is the third form of poetry."
Another Hanlin continued, "Where these soldiers of the Battle Poems shrouded, the battle was silent. In my opinion, the concealment of sound should also be a form of poetry."
"Indeed, this battle poem actually has four forms of poetry. In a frontal battle, it's just an ordinary Grand Scholar battle poem, but when used in a sneak attack, it's simply a stroke of genius! From now on, the tactics of our human race's Grand Scholars will increase because of this. Hidden poems, invisibility, color changing, and silence. Many battle poems have one or two forms, but when all four are used together, it's enough to become a nightmare for the demons and barbarians! "
"Haha, even if the demons and barbarians attack the city walls, as long as this poem is used behind them or in their military formation, it's enough to throw them into chaos!"
"When taking the initiative to launch a sneak attack, I'm afraid this poem will be successful in every endeavor."
"The key is that this is a legendary battle poem! Our literary world finally has a legendary battle poem! "Wang Li laughed loudly.
Other than the Qishan Army, the scholars of the other countries were delighted.
The Grand Scholars of the six countries were originally embarrassed. After all, hundreds of Grand Scholars were called for this operation, but other than the original author of the battle poem, no other Grand Scholars of the literary world were called. This made them feel discriminated against. However, when they heard that the literary world had finally created a battle poem, they were still very happy.
Duke Tianshui of the Qin State shouted at Fang Yun from afar, "Zhang Mingzhou, although the Grand Scholars of the literary world are slightly weaker, some of us are not inferior to some of the Grand Scholars. Why didn't the West Saint Pavilion send us?"
"Duke Tianshui is right! Such a grand event, but we didn't participate. We will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives! "
"It's unfair for us …"
The scholars of the various countries complained.
Fang Yun first looked helplessly at Gou Bao, then sincerely apologized to the Grand Scholars of the six countries. "I didn't think it through and made you feel wronged. The reason why we didn't send you to participate in this battle is not because you lack strength, but because there are some scum in the literary world. The West Saint Pavilion is afraid that they will betray us at the last minute, so we have to guard against them. Look, even our Pearl River Army's Old General Zhang Qingfeng didn't participate in the battle because we were afraid that some people would find out. We had no choice. "
This move of diverting the trouble away made the Grand Scholars of the six countries feel relieved. They originally only wanted to regain their face, but now that Fang Yun gave them a way out, they immediately looked coldly at the Qishan Army's Grand Scholar.
"It's all thanks to Zhang Mingzhou's divine foresight. If he had really believed those people of the Qishan Army, all our efforts would have been for naught."
"Saying that the Grand Scholars of Chu are traitors is because they think highly of them. In my opinion, if they had participated in the battle, they would definitely have exposed their tactics and been discovered by the barbarians and demons."
"If it weren't for them, our names would definitely have been recorded in history because of this battle!"
"No casualties, almost annihilating a demon army in front of hundreds of millions of barbarians and demons. This glory is enough to be recorded in history!"
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. After the change of guard, I will go to the Two World Mountain's Saint Temple to learn Zhang Mingzhou's poem."
"Speaking of learning poems, I want to see if these Grand Scholars of Chu have the face to learn this poem!"
The Grand Scholars of the six countries continued to mock and ridicule, venting all their anger and unwillingness on Gou Bao and the rest of the Qishan Army.
The soldiers on the city wall looked at the Qishan Army and didn't hide the ridicule and mockery on their faces. Now that Zhang Longxiang was a great hero of the human race and the author of a legendary battle poem, his status was very different. No one wanted to see him being attacked by Gou Bao.
The soldiers of the Qishan Army were all red with anger.
The human race had just obtained a great victory and forced the barbarians and demons to stop fighting, but the entire Qishan Army had become a laughing stock. This made them want to find a hole to hide in.
Fang Yun was still indifferent and said to Zhang Qingfeng, "Tomorrow, we will get another fifty machines from the Ministry of War."
"Yes!"
Marquis Qishan's face was slightly pale. The military merit of a legendary battle poem was not something that could be achieved by killing hundreds of millions of barbarians and demons.
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