Fang Yun picked up his brush and dripped a drop of his divine blood onto the page. He wrote slowly, word by word.
First, he wrote "Rivers Run Red".
Furious. Leaning against the railing, the rain stopped. Looking up, he roared to the sky. His heart was full of vigor. Thirty achievements, dust and dirt. Eight thousand miles of road, clouds and moon. Don't be idle. My young years have turned white, empty and sorrowful.
Jingguo's shame has not been avenged. When will the hatred of the officials be extinguished? Driving a long chariot, breaking through the Helan Mountains. Aspiring to eat barbarian meat when hungry, drinking the blood of barbarians when thirsty. Waiting to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch, facing the sky!
The three realms of calligraphy. Ink becomes bone.
Looking at it from all directions, each word seemed to be supported by bones, standing upright on the paper.
Wielding the brush like a knife, each stroke like a blade.
On the viewing platform, everyone looked sad. It was as if they could see a stalwart figure standing against the railing after the autumn rain stopped, bristling with anger. That person looked at the sky. He had nowhere to vent his grief and anger. He could only roar to the sky to express his patriotism. For Zhang Longxiang, all the achievements were worthless. For Fang Xusheng, he traveled from one realm to another and was used to seeing the world. Jingguo was in danger. He could not waste his time. He could not wait until he was old and regretted his past actions.
The humiliation of Jingguo being invaded by the barbarians had not been washed away! When would the hatred of the people disappear? Since that was the case, he should ride a chariot to break through the Helan Mountains and expel the barbarians like General Wei Qing. On the battlefield, eating barbarian meat and drinking barbarian blood. His ambition soared to the sky. He laughed and killed the enemy without fear.
From now on, he would lead the army to the north. He would take back the great rivers and mountains that he had lost. Finally, he would bring the victorious army back to the capital!
Boom!
A beam of red light shot into the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Beams of red light shot into the sky from all over Jingguo.
There was the army of Yuyang Pass, the garrison of Ningan City, the garrison of the Three Battle Forts, the provincial army, and the navy of the Yangtze River …
All the red pillars of light shot up into the sky. When they reached the end of the sky, they slowly curved like a rainbow bridge and headed straight for the drill ground in the north of the capital.
All eyes fell on Jingguo once again.
The hearts of the people surged, and there seemed to be some kind of power that made them involuntarily look toward Fang Yun.
All over Jingguo, the red light drew a beautiful arc in the sky and then slanted towards the drill ground of Jingguo University.
Streaks of red light merged into the red light of the drill ground of Jingbei University. After a few breaths, the entire drill ground of Jingbei University was shrouded in red light.
Behind Fang Yun, the illusory image of Wei Qing, a famous human general, appeared.
Rays of treasure light appeared on the page.
First Book Treasure Light, Holy Page Treasure Light, Original Book Treasure Light, Poetic Soul Treasure Light, Legacy Treasure Light, Holy Blood Treasure Light …
All kinds of treasure lights shone brightly.
In the end, all the red light in the entire drill ground suddenly contracted and fell on the page of the poem.
The spirit of the army appeared, and the ten thousand soldiers were united.
Army Spirit Treasure Light!
Behind Fang Yun, his cloak fluttered and the holy light spread out, turning into hundreds of millions of pure white and flawless army spirits.
The spirits of the past generations of Jing Kingdom's military and war spirits covered half of the sky and fell behind Fang Yun like a boundless cape.
The Wanmin Literary Platform, the Xuehai Literary Platform, and the Blood-Red Literary Platform appeared above Fang Yun's head.
On the Wanmin Literary Platform, countless figures fell into the page of the poem.
On the Xuehai Literary Platform, the fish in the heart jumped into the poem.
Above the Blood-Red Literary Platform, a planet floated and rotated slowly, absorbing all the army spirits.
Seeing that the army spirits in the sky were getting fewer and fewer, everyone in Jingguo felt lost. They felt that the army spirits had left Jingguo forever and would never return.
Although it was a poem written by a Grand Scholar, it had reached the realm of Great Confucian.
In the end, the page of the poem burned and turned into an illusory image of ten thousand soldiers.
The illusory image exploded, and countless illusory images of soldiers flew in all directions like clouds and mist, falling into the bodies of everyone present. Except for Mount Liu and the other traitors.
Even the Barbarian Race's private soldiers received this power.
Finally, the huge Wei Qing's image merged into Fang Yun's body. Fang Yun's height increased by an inch, his body became stronger, his mind became sharper, and his strength increased. He could easily tear apart the Demon Marquis.
The Barbarian Race's private soldiers patted and stroked their bodies in surprise. Every Barbarian felt that their strength had increased significantly, and their bodies had become stronger.
Many veterans of the human race also sensed that the power of this poem was much more powerful than that of the only legendary battle poem of the human race, Chang Wu. Even if the great Confucian scholar used Chang Wu, who was in the third level, the power of this poem was not even one-tenth of that of this poem.
After all, Chang Wu was a battle poem for Grand Scholars, while Chang Wu was a battle poem for Grand Scholars.
Many generals felt the increase in strength in their bodies and looked at Fang Yun excitedly.
The effect of this poem was the best among all of Fang Yun's battle poems!
Battle poems were also known as Zhuang Xing poems. They were the most important battle poems of the Human Race. This was because battle poems could improve the physical fitness of a large number of human soldiers by leaps and bounds. It could last for at least a few days, and at most half a year.
If the battle poems were to be used over a long period of time, the bodies of the Human Race's soldiers would be permanently strengthened. Even the bodies of their children and grandchildren would be stronger than those of ordinary children.
The Human Race had spent a lot of effort to create battle poems. There were many ordinary battle poems, but the only battle poem that could be used by Grand Scholars or higher scholars was Chang Wu from the Book of Songs.
Furthermore, battle poems were the hardest to improve among all battle poems. This was because an ordinary battle poem could be completed as long as it was released, and the poet would be able to experience its power.
Battle poems were different. Not only did they consume a lot of talent, but they could only be understood by the people who wrote them.
Chang Wu was only a battle poem for Grand Scholars. Many Grand Scholars and Grand Scholars even gave up on practicing Chang Wu and would rather create ordinary battle poems. However, no matter how good a battle poem was, it had a huge limitation. It could only be used for one army.
Grand Scholars' battle poems were a disadvantage, but also an advantage. They could be used flexibly. However, Rivers Run Red could only be used by Grand Scholars. This led to the lack of flexibility. Some small troops couldn't get the power of Rivers Run Red.
Therefore, this battle poem of Grand Scholars' battle poems only had half of its effect a few decades ago. This was because there were very few Grand Scholars back then. But now, the number of Grand Scholars had skyrocketed. It could be used frequently. In addition, Rivers Run Red was a battle poem of Grand Scholars. It could last for at least half a year.
The reason why the generals were excited was that Rivers Run Red could increase the physical fitness of ordinary soldiers to the level of Demon General!
When ordinary Grand Scholars used it, they naturally couldn't achieve this effect. However, when Grand Scholars used it, they could definitely achieve this effect with the help of the Four Treasures of the Study!
During the first Battle of Two Worlds Mountain, every ordinary soldier could also have the body of a Demon General. That was because Half-saint was among them!
As long as Half-saint stood there, he could make the human race gain great power.
Now, just a battle poem could make the human army act like Half-saint. How great was this power?
The reason why human soldiers were afraid of Demon Barbarians was mainly because the difference in physical strength was too big. Now, the difference in physical strength had been reduced. With the wisdom and agility of the human race, as well as those painstakingly trained killing techniques, from now on, Demon Barbarians below the level of Demon General would be like clay chickens and pottery dogs!
Humans didn't have Qi and blood. Even if ordinary soldiers had the body of a Demon General, they wouldn't have the lethality of a Demon General. However, from now on, when facing Demon Generals, they would at least have the power to fight back instead of being slaughtered.
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