Chapter 349 Zhang Yan: Which immortal god is this incarnation of?


Chapter 349 Zhang Yan: Which immortal god is this? For generals like Yan Liang, the suppressive effect cannot be said to be absent, but it is not enough.

In addition, the soldiers of the Montenegrin Army are not elite enough. In other words, the physical fitness of some of the soldiers of the Montenegrin Army has reached the standard, but the organizational strength of the legion formed by these soldiers has not reached the standard at all.

If the organizational strength of the Black Mountain Army reaches the standard, they will not need Yang Ji to go to the Taihang Mountains to support them, they can go to Qingzhou themselves.

Just like the tens of thousands of soldiers gathered in the valley, their quality has actually reached the standard. As long as they can supplement their organizational strength, elite talents will be born immediately, and they are also elite talents related to the will of the Yellow Turbans. .

The million Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou can raise 300,000 elite soldiers. Even if the Yellow Turbans in Montenegro are close, raising 200,000 qualified soldiers is not a big problem.

Unfortunately, organizational power seems to be inherently in conflict with the peasant rebel army. Without sufficient guidance, it will be difficult for the rebel army to develop sufficient organizational power.

Just like the more than ten thousand yellow turban soldiers in front of Yang Ji, Yang Ji dared to say that their physical fitness was definitely comparable to that of Liu Bei's regular soldiers, or even elite soldiers.

However, compared with the soldiers under Liu Bei and Yuan Shao, they have one absolute shortcoming, that is, insufficient organizational power.

In one-on-one situations, Liu Bei's regular soldiers may not be the opponents of these Montenegrin soldiers.

However, when team combat starts, even if it is just the most basic five-person battle, Liu Bei's team will definitely win in the end, because Liu Bei's team is more organized.

In legion battles, or even larger-scale battles, personal bravery is no longer the decisive factor in victory, but relies more on the organizational power of the legion.

That is to say, the Montenegro Army's organizational strength is not strong, otherwise Yan Liang would not be able to force the Montenegro Army to where it is now.

"Our Black Mountain Army has no generals who can stop that guy Yan Liang, otherwise we wouldn't have been driven into the ravine." Zhang Yan sighed and said bitterly.

"Oh, it means that your Black Mountain Army's organizational strength is not enough, otherwise how could that guy Yan Liang bully you like this." Yang Ji sneered. Since the creation of the cloud system by Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, except for Xiang Yu, the fake gold Besides Dan, which warrior dares to challenge an entire legion?

"Although the Peasant Rebel Army is naturally in conflict with the organizational power, it is not impossible to solve it. In the final analysis, you are still too good." Yang Ji concluded that the Black Mountain Army could not defeat Yan Liang.

"Although I know what I'm good at, there's no need to say it so bluntly. At least you can save some face for me." Zhang Yan said with a wry smile.

"Face is earned by oneself and not given by others. You should know this." Yang Ji was not used to Zhang Yan at all.

Zhang Yan sighed. All the mistakes were his fault. The only fault was that he was too good. Otherwise, he would have taken down Yang Ji and punished him severely.

"You just said that the Black Mountain Army's organizational strength is not enough?" Zhang Yan changed the topic. He didn't really want to talk about a topic that he was not good at. This made him look stupid.

"Didn't you find it?" Yang Ji was a little surprised. He thought Zhang Yan had discovered the biggest flaw of the Black Mountain Army, but it turns out that he still didn't find it?

Looking at the silent Zhang Yan, Yang Ji couldn't help but ask again: "Don't you feel stuck when commanding the battle?"

Didn't that guy Chen Xi talk about Zhang Yan? Are you very good at commanding troops? What's going on now? Didn't you even notice the problem of command handouts?

"What does the command hand jam mean?" Zhang Yan asked Yang Ji awkwardly. He couldn't understand what Yang Ji said.

"..." Yang Ji didn't know what to say for a moment. Did he say that Zhang Yan was a fool who had never read a book? Obviously it doesn't work, so I can only blame Zhang Yan for being too naive, not the kind of genius who can get started easily.

"When you were commanding them to fight, didn't you feel that they couldn't keep up with your command?" Yang Ji said expressionlessly, "This is the so-called command jam, and it is a very rare symptom."< br>
"Oh, so this is called Kashou." Zhang Yan suddenly realized that although he didn't know why those seniors gave him such a name, for some reason, Zhang Yan just felt that this word was very appropriate.

"If you put it this way, I often get stuck when I'm commanding operations. Either my command is too fast, or I can't react." Zhang Yan recalled her past. The situation encountered turned out to be a concrete manifestation of the legion's lack of organization.

“This is a sign that the legion’s organizational power is insufficient. If the legion’s organizational power is sufficient, not only will the legion’s elite talents be awakened, but the command bonus brought by the general will also increase to a certain extent.” Yang Ji nodded and said.

"Elite talent?" Zhang Yan scratched her head and said another word she didn't understand. It seemed that Yang Ji was right, she was really good.

"The so-called elite talent is the manifestation of the highly unified will of the soldiers into the will of the legion in the essence of heaven and earth." Yang Ji explained it to Zhang Yan, but he didn't know if Zhang Yan could understand it.

Zhang Yan tried hard to understand the relationship between organizational power, elite talent, and the will of the legion as Yang Ji said.

"..." Unfortunately, no matter what Zhang Yan thought, she couldn't connect them together. As expected, she still suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated.

"Forget it, you haven't even seen elite talent, so you can't understand the power of elite talent that is abstracted from the will of the legion." Yang Ji shook his head.

If Zhang Yan could straighten out the relationship between the three and connect them so quickly, she would not be forced to this point by Yan Liang.

"A power abstracted from the will of the legion?" Zhang Yan's mouth twitched a few times. Why is this so different from the previous explanation? Hey!

Yang Ji shook his head and no longer cared about Zhang Yan's question, and asked about other things, "By the way, where did you put the other 90,000 people?"

Just The more than 10,000 people in the valley in front of him could not break out with a million people. One hundred thousand people were enough for Yang Ji to surround Yan Liang and Ju Yi, creating an opportunity for the Black Mountain Army to break out.

"Oh, I asked Bai Rao and the others to take them to the mountain pass to gather. The one hundred thousand soldiers you want are drawn from the Yellow Turbans of various ministries." Zhang Yan replied subconsciously, he was still immersed in just now in the question.

Yang Ji waved his hand in front of Zhang Yan's eyes and found that this guy's eyes didn't even move at all. Sure enough, he was still thinking about the problem just now.

"Zhang Yan, Yan Liang led the enemy troops in!" Yang Ji slapped Zhang Yan on the shoulder and shouted in Zhang Yan's ear.

"What!? The enemy is coming?" Zhang Yan came back to her senses in horror and looked around, trying to find traces of the enemy. "If you stay in a daze any longer, the enemy troops led by Yan Liang will really come in." Yang Ji said angrily.

"Ah this..." He was embarrassed. Although he was a little angry at Yang Ji for lying about military information, he had to admit that Yang Ji was right. If the delay continued, Yan Liang would It's really about to break in.

"Okay, stop beeping here, take me to meet your brothers quickly." Yang Ji pushed Zhang Yan, Yan Liang and Ju Yi had already left, they We should also hurry up here.

Zhang Yan took Yang Ji to find a stone and stood on it so that the yellow scarf soldiers in the valley could see Yang Ji and him.

"Brothers, the person next to me is the Andong general Yang Ji and Yang Ziyu who was sent by Zhendong general Liu Xuande to support us. He is also the one who captured Cao Cao in Yanzhou and retreated Yuan Shao in Jieqiao." Zhang Yanyunzui. Angry, he shouted to the soldiers in the valley.

"The brother you just selected will follow this one next, let him lead you to break through Yuan Shao's blockade on us, and take our remaining brothers to Qingzhou to join the brothers in Qingzhou!" Zhang Yan shouted loudly.

"Oh!!!" The shouts like a tsunami echoed throughout the valley. Although Zhang Yan did not explain who the brothers in Qingzhou were, they all knew who Zhang Yan was talking about and dared to talk to them about the Yellow Turbans. Those are the only ones who call themselves brothers.

As for Yang Ji, who is that? They didn't know this person, and they wouldn't have known it if Zhang Yan hadn't introduced him personally.

However, since the big leader Zhang Yan admitted it, then they, the Ma Chai, would also admit it, because Zhang Yan recognized Yang Ji's command and handed over the command to Yang Ji.

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, Yang Ji stood up and said, "Everyone, I won't say any more nonsense. Let's talk about these nonsense again after we arrive in Qingzhou."

"What we have to do now is to tear a hole in the enemy's blockade, a hole that can allow millions of our brothers to pass through." Yang Ji followed Zhang Yan and called him brother.

“Many brothers will leave us along the way, but we will eventually inherit their will, live with their share, and live a new life that they and we look forward to together!”< br>
The Montenegrin soldiers in the valley looked at each other in confusion. This general who came to support was so different. How could he tell them before the war that they would die on the road?

However, they are willing to clear the way for the rest of the brothers, to live the life their dead brothers expected, and to clear the way for themselves.

When Yang Ji finished speaking, the originally noisy valley fell silent, and everyone was looking at Yang Ji.

Facing the questioning gazes of everyone in the valley, Yang Ji was silent for a while, then smiled and said to them: "Don't worry, you will live the life you imagined, the brothers in Qingzhou will give you Proved."

Yang Ji didn't say anything about Liu Bei, because they didn't believe that Liu Bei's kindness would include them.

But the brothers in Qingzhou are different. They may not trust others, but they will definitely believe in the brothers in Qingzhou.

Because they once had the same faith, a faith born from pain, a faith that died with the fall of General Tiangong.

"Oh!!!" A tsunami-like shout filled the valley. The shout was filled with daydreams about the future life, full of venting the pain of the past, and full of grief for the dead brother.

Yang Ji did not stop their venting, but quietly waited for them to calm down on their own.

Gradually, everyone became quiet and looked at Yang Ji, waiting for his order.

“Now, the time has come, it’s time to set off, the enemy is waiting for us on the road, waiting for us to crush them, waiting for us to crush them on the road to the future!” Yang Ji He raised his arms and shouted, with blood rushing to his face, shouting towards the Black Mountain Yellow Turban in the valley.

"Crush them!" The crowd shouted, like a thunderous roar, resounding in the hearts of everyone in the valley, and a beautiful future time played in their minds.

"Crush them! Crush them! Crush them!" The shouts were louder than the others, the sound shook the sky and shattered the clouds above their heads. Then the clouds rose, replacing the newly broken clouds above.

Yang Ji looked up at the yellow clouds above, and could vaguely see numerous figures, with smiles on their lips, smiles on their brows, and blessings on the clouds with smiles on their lips. May these people live the lives of their dreams.

Yang Ji lowered his head and looked at the Montenegrin Yellow Turbans, whose enthusiasm was still unabated and their morale was extremely high.

The mental power was suddenly injected into the clouds above. The mental power pushed the clouds to roll rapidly, pulling out a trail of cloud trails.

While the clouds were rolling, a cloud formation slowly took shape. After the formation was formed, Yang Ji opened the cloud channel and injected cloud gas into the formation.

Yingying glimmers of light scattered from the clouds in the sky and fell on the soldiers in the formation. An invisible connection spread out from the crowd, connecting the soldiers in the formation and strengthening the organizational power of the formation. .

Yang Ji drew his sword to the sky and shouted softly: "Let's go!" The order was spread in all directions. The soldiers under the clouds responded loudly to Yang Ji, and followed Yang Ji with slightly chaotic steps. discipline.

Yang Ji ignored Zhang Yan, who was standing on the stone, and took the newly recruited boys to the mountain pass, where there were still 90,000 boys waiting for him to accept them.

Zhang Yan looked at the troops that quickly disappeared at the mouth of the valley. Her mouth opened and closed, her eyes were shocked, and her face was in disbelief.

Zhang Yan twisted her stiff neck with some difficulty, looked at Li Tiao standing under the stone, and asked: "Why is he so good?"

"Why is he so good? Because - he is the evil god Ah." Li Tiao said with a smile, the evil god is so good at inspiring people.

After saying that, Li Tiao turned around, paused briefly, and ran straight in the direction Yang Ji left. Yang Ji had said that he wanted him to try Yan Liang's sword.

"Evil God? Is there really such an evil god in the world?" Zhang Yan's mind became even more confused. Looking at Li Tiao who was leaving quickly, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch Li Tiao and murmured: "At least tell me what kind of immortal he is before he leaves."

Zhang Yan never believed that a person like Yang Ji could be an evil god. He must be the incarnation of a certain immortal god.

(End of this chapter)

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