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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Military tactics, good omen and good omen!(1/2)

Schoolyard.

The war drums were beating, and hundreds of immortal soldiers were lined up in an orderly manner, and various formations were continuously arranged as the drum beats changed.

Wang Hao was on the side of the school ground. He raised tables and chairs, and while tasting tea, he watched his subordinates practiced the battle formation.

He was stationed in the barracks for half a month, and he had not left any step away. Not only did he observe and supervise, he ended up more than once, and personally led the immortal soldiers to practice.

As war is about to begin, it is crucial to be careful in your duties, and there is no need to lose people's words in this regard.

"Sir Si Wei, how are you practicing, brothers?"

"Your eyes are like a torch, give me some advice!"

Every time there were training, five school guards, and the rest gathered beside Wang Hao. At this moment, under the guidance of Tieyan, they all asked for the leader.

"It almost made sense!"

Wang Hao pointed to the yard and said slowly: "The Yunxiu Immortal Army has six battle formations, and six changes are gathered, defensive, withdrawal, and siege. It seems to be comprehensive, but in fact it lacks details!"

Take the main attack formation as an example. The speed of the dispatch is not fast enough and there is a lack of long-range attack methods.

"If you don't move, you'll be like thunder!"

"Far offensive and close combat, sudden defense and attack!"

"You can fight and retreat, come and go like the wind!"

This is the most perfect military tactic in Wang Hao's mind. In the lower realm, his beast soul warriors could do it, but the Yunxiu Immortal Army today... is still far from it.

After briefly speaking, every sentence is reasonable and points directly to the key points. After hearing this, Tie Yan and others were very impressed.

"Sir, you are the chief guard of the department. If you have a good way to train troops, you can let your brothers practice without reporting!" Tie Yan said with a smile.

Wang Hao thought about it and found that there was no need to hide his weakness in this regard. It is also his responsibility to lead a good soldier to the battlefield in the future and minimize losses.

"Old Tie makes sense!"

"Since that's the case, I will do my best to take action and change the practice methods for our brothers!"

Wang Hao said this, and looked at Tieyan with a smile and said, "Soldiers are the most important! Our brothers practice differently. Some escape speeds quickly, while others are slow... We cannot be uniform on the battlefield.

Advance and retreat together are a taboo in military strategists!”

The solution is very simple, everyone has a dragon horse.

Tie Yan smiled bitterly and said, "The immortal army has 100,000, and there are only a few thousand dragon horses. If we really want to go to the battlefield, it would be great if our guard can get three or four dragon horses!"

Wang Hao smiled but said nothing.

"Old Tie, you're confused!"

"Our adults not only serve as Siwei, but also serve as Sima!"

"The entire Sima Jian is under the jurisdiction of the Lord. What's the point of getting some dragon horses here!"

A school guard officer reacted and started talking all the time. After hearing this, Tie Yan suddenly realized, slapped his head and laughed: "I'm confused. I didn't expect that the lord would also serve as Sima!"

Wang Hao laughed, stood up, and shouted to the school grounds: "Brothers, prepare, follow me to Sima Jian... to get the horse!"

"Here!"

A hundred immortal soldiers from a guard were shouting and responding. Then Wang Hao led the leader and rushed out of the barracks with his subordinates and headed directly to Sima Jian on the other side.

The Sima Office covers a very wide area. It has a special place to receive all kinds of immortal soldiers and receive dragon and horses with official documents.

The war is about to begin. Not only Wang Hao's side, all battalions are stepping up training of soldiers and horses. The soldiers, immortal soldiers and dragon horses. Ask Shangguan to ask for official documents, come to Sima Supervisor to collect the guard camp of the dragon horses, like a crucian carp crossing the river

, countless.

According to the rules, unless the visitor has a higher official rank than Sima, he can go straight to the stable from the power to select a suitable dragon horse. The rest must queue outside, receive a license plate, and enter in sequence.

Above Sima, the fifth-rank immortal officials came to pick up the horses themselves, and very few of them were there. Therefore, there were many people queuing up.

At an extraordinary moment, at the gate of Sima Jian’s south gate, there were like a long queue, with as many as hundreds. Some people were queuing for several hours and were very impatient, but some were afraid to violate the rules. They could only curse and express their idleness.

Wang Hao led the crowd to come. He was also an official of the Immortal Army, and he and his subordinates swayed into the government office.

"Hey, why don't this guy line up?"

"He is just a guard, and his official title is equivalent to that of us. How could he have privileges in his life?"

When the queues were lined up, they immediately started to clamor when they saw someone not following the rules.

"What's the noise!"

The Sima Jianxian official who was responsible for issuing the cards was not cured and said, "The one who was my Sima just now, and he came from the government office... Could it be that he still had to queue up?"

A single sentence made everyone speechless. Those who were flirting didn't say anything. Although they were officials of immortal soldiers and had extraordinary status, Sima Jian was directly under the government office and was not under the jurisdiction of the immortal army.

Not to mention them, even if their Siwei Bingwei comes, they have no right to dispatch Sima Jian’s people.

Wang Hao led his team into the official office and then went directly to the stable. On the open ground, there were many immortal army officials coming to collect the dragon horses, and the people from Sima Jian were very noisy and lively.

"What's wrong with your Sima Jian?"

"Every time I get back to us, I will give some old and disabled horses!"

"Believe it or not, I will go to the government office to impeach you and wait!"

Not only was there lively, but there were also quarrels. A large group of immortal soldiers surrounded several Sima Supervisors, with red ears and thick necks, and quarreling endlessly.

The leader of these immortal soldiers, Zeyuan, the official guard of the third guard of the First Immortal Army, had a gloomy face and an indescribable anger in his eyes.

He knew the reason, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would be the damn remnant of the Gongye family who used his power to wear it.

This situation has happened more than once. In recent years, as long as his immortal soldiers come to take the horse, they will always be troubled by Sima Jian.

Now that he came here in person, it still happened as usual.

"Do you think Sima Jian was run by your family?"

"It's good to give you a dragon horse, but you're picky!"

"Go, go to the government office, I am waiting for impeachment!"

The immortal soldiers were making noises. The Sima Supervisory officials were fearless and had extremely arrogant attitude.

Fang Zeyuan couldn't help but said angrily: "I am the guard of the Immortal Army, and I have the right to choose a suitable dragon horse!"

Before the Sima Supervisory officials could reply, a joke came.

"What a great official power!"

"It's a pity that you are just a guard, not a battalion chief!"

A large group of people gathered around. The leader was Wang Hao.

The master is here. Although they have a deep hatred for each other, they are both immortal officials on the surface and are considered colleagues.

Fang Zeyuan was extremely envious, and his eyes were angry, as if he didn't mind Wang Hao's sarcastic words at all, and bowed and said, "Brother Gongye, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

"Brother Fang is polite!"

Wang Hao smiled and turned to his deputy Kong Song, pretending to be harsh and said, "Old Kong, don't you know that Brother Fang and I are family friends, and they are so deliberate to make things difficult for you, what should I do if you do the job!"

Kong Song knew it and said seriously: "Report to Lord Sima, his subordinates follow the rules and do not deliberately make things difficult!"

"Oh, that's why I blamed you wrongly!"

Wang Hao turned his eyes to Fang Zeyuan and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, since his subordinates do their jobs according to the rules, it is not easy for brothers to be favored. Please forgive me!"

Install! Continue installing!

Fang Zeyuan felt extremely hated. On the surface, he was very dignified. He pointed to the dragon horse led by the side and smiled and said, "The war is imminent. Fang was ordered by Lord Bingwei to come and transfer a few dragon horses to help with the training...

The few dragon horses are indeed a bit worse. Without violating the rules, can Brother Gongye give him some face and exchange how many horses?"

He knew in his heart that the remnants of Gongye family in front of him finally found an opportunity to suppress him and would never give him face. The reason for saying this is that the dragon horse assigned by Sima Jian is indeed bad, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

If he didn't change and spoke ill of harsh words, he would have an excuse to return to the barracks and talk about this in front of his Shangguan.

By then, not to mention investigation and prosecution, the remnants of Gongye family will definitely be famous.

Although Fang Zeyuan had a good plan, he did not expect that the remnants of Gongye family he mentioned did not play according to the normal routine.

"no problem!"

Wang Hao agreed unexpectedly and then took action. He whistled his mouth and let out a crisp long whistle. The stable ban was opened, and a golden dragon horse was as fast as lightning, galloping towards him.

Golden Dragon Horse!

Fang Zeyuan only glanced at him and his face looked ugly immediately. He had guessed the other party's next move.

"Brother Fang, I will naturally give you face!"

Wang Hao pointed to the golden dragon horse and said slowly: "The best dragon horse in Sima Jian is here. I am the official, so Brother Fang just use it!"

The exclusive mount of the Grand Mansion Lord, can you make the decision?

Even if you can make the decision, who dares to ride it?

Anyway, Fang Zeyuan would never dare. He knew better than anyone else that this was a trick used by the remnants of Gongye’s family, and he deliberately slapped himself in the face in front of many colleagues present.

"hehe……"
To be continued...
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