Liang Si'an is a great person, and he has to hold a shelf in everything he does.
This point was learned from his master, General Lu, but it's a pity that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.
For example, of course, General Lu will not carry the battle flag by himself, it must be carried by the people around him, so Liang Si'an also arranged it this way, he himself held a sword and armor, majestic, and the person in charge of the flag followed closely behind, not leaving an inch.
They are only one step away from victory, as long as Liang Si'an catches up with Meng Qinglu, the A-word battle flag will naturally be captured, and this test of the art of war battle array will end here.
Therefore, the flag bearer was also a little lax, and he was a little farther away from Liang Si'an.
When Gu Zhongli appeared beside him, he was still grinning and cheering, and when he turned his head and screamed, he had already been cut into two pieces by Gu Zhongli!
"Drink!"
When Liang Si'an realized that something was wrong, the C-shaped battle flag was about to fall into Gu Zhonglian's hands, he gritted his teeth and chased Meng Qinglu hard, but the other party was as smooth as a rabbit, and he couldn't catch a few ups and downs.
And at this time, Gu Zhongli had already held the C-shaped battle flag and shouted high!
Feng Zikang shook his head: "Liang Si'an didn't even seize the last opportunity......"
Gu Ya Daqi: "Can you turn the tables at this time?"
” "Team A wins!
Withdraw!
” Yuan Buhuan flicked his wrist, and the formation diagram flew up, and in the middle of the rotation, all the one hundred and thirty-six Sunset Peak disciples were scattered, and the formation diagram contracted and flew back into his sleeve.
The disciples who were originally killed and seriously injured in the formation were safe and sound at the moment, but their faces were pale, which showed that although the formation was only an illusion, it was terrifying to die once.
Liang Si'an's face was gloomy and silent.
Only everyone in Team A cheered, but Meng Qinglu was not surprised everywhere, and he was still smiling warmly.
Yuan Buhuan called him to him and praised him warmly: "Although you were born in Confucianism, you didn't expect to be proficient in the art of war, this time you won, the mutiny is changing, and you are really a rising handsome!"
” "Don't dare to be!"
Meng Qinglu bent down and thanked him: "Qinglu has only read a few military books, and the art of war is cloudy: when you see the enemy's strengths, you know what he is short of; If you see what the enemy is not enough, you will know what is surplus.
Seeing victory is like seeing the sun and the moon, and its measures are also victorious, such as defeating fire with water.
Longhu Mountain is full of talents, and all the brothers and sisters have their own strengths, I am just lucky. ” His words were not loud, but he didn't know what method he used, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, although the words were modest, there was an uncomfortable taste in his tone.
What does it mean that there are many talents, each with their own strengths, and winning is just a fluke?
What does it mean to have only read a few military books?
What does it mean to see the enemy's strengths and know his shortcomings?
The disciple of the soldier family has been practicing hard for decades, but he is not as good as you, a teenager who has only read a few military books?
Even Yuan Buhuan's brows frowned slightly.
At this time, a childish voice suddenly sneered: "Snort!
What's the big deal?
Even in the end, Senior Brother Liang still has a way to make you unable to win, what a nonsense!
” The children's voice shouted loudly, and the audience was conveyed in the same way, and everyone followed the voice, only to see a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with his hands on his hips, his face swollen and red, and he coughed incessantly.
This young man is Gu Ya.
Although he doesn't like Liang Si'an either, he has always been proud of being a disciple of the soldier family, and of course he doesn't want to be slapped in the face.
Just after listening to Feng Zikang's method of turning the tables in the end, my heart was itching, and I couldn't help but interject at the moment.
It's just that he didn't do enough, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to be as light as Meng Qinglu, so he had to scream in full breath, but he was out of breath, so he looked so embarrassed.
Yuan Buhuan didn't know him, and when he saw that he was just a fishy boy, his face sank, and he said, "Who is the disciple, what are you talking nonsense here?"
Get out of here!
” Meng Qinglu's eyes flashed with light, and he bowed down and said: "Sect Master, I calculated Senior Brother Liang's temperament in the game, and finally made a dangerous ambush, which was indeed a successful adventure, but when Senior Brother Liang chased me very quickly and separated from the flag bearer, the situation was irreparable, I don't know if this little junior brother has any magic to turn things around?"
The soldier hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, can I also be taught?
” He had just swept the Sunset Peak disciples in the Art of War battle array, and it was when he was complacent that he realized that he had set up a game, although there was an element of luck, but by the moment Gu Zhongli appeared, there was no solution, this kid stood up and debated, but he just showed his strengths, making his own weight heavier in the hearts of the head of the family.
He has been regarded as a genius since he was a child, and he has always occupied the center of the crowd, so he naturally can't understand the indignation of the disciples, which has been cultivated since he was a child, even if he does a good job of Confucian self-cultivation, but he still can't change his nature.
At this time, the disciples of the soldier family were also gossiping and talking endlessly.
"Is Xiao Gu okay?
I've only heard that he can watch the stars, but I haven't heard that he has read military books?
” "If you can't do it, you have to top it!
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It's hard to really let that kid bully our soldiers?
” "But when Senior Brother Gu came out, although Senior Brother Liang was not too far away, there was really no way to keep the battle flag!
Unless you can catch that Meng Qinglu and capture the flag first......"
"That's impossible, the kid surnamed Meng is very slippery, even if Senior Brother Liang uses his magical powers, he can't make a contribution with one blow......
Speaking of which, the rules are still incorrect, as long as the C-shaped battle flag falls into the hands of Senior Brother Gu, the competition of this art of war battle array will be over, and Senior Brother Liang can only cry out in vain......"
The disciples of the military family were nagging, all complaining about the unfairness of the rules, if it was a real sword and a real gun, how could this Confucian kid be the opponent of Senior Brother Liang?
Meng Qinglu smiled, knowing that all the disciples of the soldier family had already become disgusted with him, but he was not in a hurry.
As long as you can convince everyone today, and slowly turn it in later, it is easy to dispel this disgust.
This is also the reason why he is holding back his strength to make a splash today, he is an outsider, it is inevitable to be estranged, if he is harmonious, to deliberately make friends with the same family, although it can also improve the relationship, but it is too troublesome.
One day it becomes the center of attention, and then it shows his demeanor as a corporal, which is more likable, and the slightest disgust today will naturally melt like a glacier.
Yuan Buhuan looked at Gu Ya, who was coughing, waved his hand helplessly, and said with a smile: "In that case, you can also talk about it, how can you survive in a desperate situation?"
” Gu Ya was overjoyed, he was the most courageous, and he didn't hesitate, and stepped forward to make a gesture to the head.
"Uncle Yuan, the disciple is Gu Ya, the disciple of the Stargazing Zhai, if it is said that when the battle was just now, in the end, Senior Brother Gu raided the flag leader of Team C, and when Senior Brother Liang was not rescued, it would be impossible to turn defeat into victory......
"Shh All the disciples booed together, this kid, is it really here for fun?
"But......
It's not difficult to keep Team A from winning!
”