Chapter 246 Strategy [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

After the first round of competition, there were few upsets, and the party with the superior cultivation level won quickly. Even if there was a situation where the weak defeated the strong, it was in the competition between B and C, and A and D never lost.

After all, it is not so easy to challenge a higher level. In everyone's concept, this is one of the necessary conditions for a genius. But if you are a true genius, how can your cultivation lag so far behind your peers?
The sixty winners finally drew lots to select tomorrow's opponents. Liang Yue drew a card with the number "three" engraved on it, which meant that he would be at the front in the order of appearance tomorrow.

After the show, Liang Yue immediately found Pang Chun. Dachun was very happy to be together with him and gave him a bear hug.

With two bangs, Liang Yue felt his internal organs vibrate twice, and quickly raised his hand: "Alright, alright..."

Fortunately, he didn't let Dachun hit him in the ring just now. Because of his understanding of him since childhood, Liang Yue knew that his strength was definitely far beyond his cultivation. If someone else faced Dachun, perhaps thinking of his peak cultivation in the third realm, it would be okay for him to hit him with a punch.

That will definitely happen.

"Ahem!" After letting go, Liang Yue calmed down and asked, "Didn't you go to war with the Northern State Army? How did you find time to come back and participate in this?"

"Hehe, my master said this is a rare opportunity to train, and asked me to fight with the geniuses from all over Jiuzhou." Pang Chun laughed, "I didn't expect that I didn't meet anyone at all. I beat you right away, and then I lost."

"Then the war on the front line is not tense?" Liang Yue asked.

After they left last time, the Northern State Army completed a wave of internal cleansing, and then they should go to the Xuanming Sea. The military department's war reports have always been top secret, and many people have never heard of this expedition.

"It went very smoothly." Dachun was very excited when he mentioned this. "My master led an army of 100,000 people to the battle. We were led by a demon king who had surrendered to us. We knew the locations of the demon kings who cooperated with Jiuyang in advance and killed them all the way. Before I left, we had killed three great demon kings in a row. With an army of 100,000 people forming a battle formation, the commander could kill the demon king with just one strike. It was a spectacular scene!"

When the army formed a battle array, the commander would be infused with the formation, and his own combat power would be increased tenfold or a hundredfold. I think Pang Chun was so excited because he saw Qi Lianghai's mighty power.

"Then have you ever gone into battle to kill monsters?" Liang Yue asked again when he saw how excited he was.

"No." Pang Chun shook his head and said, "My master said that my wisdom is more important for the expedition, so he told me to be a counselor with peace of mind. I will make plans together with the think tank. The success of this expedition is also inseparable from my strategy."

"Did you really come up with some advice?" Liang Yue always felt that letting Dachun be an adviser was just an excuse for Qi Lianghai to prevent him from going into battle.

"Of course." Pang Chunxu touched his non-existent beard, then raised three fingers and said, "I proposed three strategies for the army, all of which were adopted and had significant effects."

"What are they?" Liang Yue asked curiously, feeling somewhat skeptical.

Could it be that he is really a genius?

"My first suggestion was to add more sugar to the fried tomato eggs to make them sweeter, so that everyone would like them more." Pang Chun said with a confident look. "After the master adopted it, the soldiers in the camp ate more fried tomato eggs and they were in a better mood."

"Ah..." Liang Yue was stunned when he heard this, "This is a plan."

"This is just the beginning. I later offered a crucial second strategy." Pang Chun smiled. "During summer marches, the army often uses mung bean soup to relieve the heat, but it only has this flavor, and it gets boring after drinking it for a long time. I suggested adding taro coconut milk, sweet potato syrup, red bean paste and other flavors, but it's a pity that there is no mango sago in the north... The soldiers were in a good mood after drinking it, and they no longer felt hot."

"..." Liang Yue blinked, "This is indeed very crucial."

"But it's not as good as the third plan." Pang Chun said proudly: "After the army enters Xuanming Sea, it will be difficult to replenish military rations, so everyone has to save money. I will share my family's secret recipe to make dried sweet potatoes. Everyone can carry dried sweet potatoes with them during the march. It is simple, convenient and delicious."

"None of your three strategies have left the Huotou Camp." Liang Yue couldn't help but laugh.

"As the saying goes, food and fodder must be sent before troops move out. Only when everyone eats well can we fight well." Pang Chun talked freely.

"That makes sense." Liang Yue nodded. He had to admit that he had underestimated Dachun before. As the saying goes, garbage is a resource placed in the wrong place. If Dachun was placed in Huotouying, he could still be a good cook... no, a good strategist.

……

That night, Liang Yue had a meal with Pang Chun and his mother before going home. The next morning, Dachun would have to leave for the north, so they didn't have much time to spend together.

Dachun felt a little regretful that Chen Ju was not there. The three little ones in their Fukangfang station would not have a chance to get together for a while.

This is what growing up is like. Good brothers who used to be able to stay together every day suddenly find it a luxury to even get together.

The next morning, Liang Yue left home again and headed for the training ground.

Although there are only 30 duels today, the scene will be more balanced than before, and each fight may last longer, so it will still start early. There are also obviously more spectators off the field, and it seems that they all prefer to watch the duel of the strong.

The winners of grade A and grade D are all grade A, and the winners of grade B and grade C are mostly grade B, so today it is almost grade A against grade B, the difference in cultivation between them is not that big, so the probability of an upset is much greater.

At the beginning of the first game, a Taoist disciple with top-level cultivation lost to a northern monk.

Except for Jilei Temple, the other inheritances of the Northern School of Martial Monks are relatively unknown. This young monk from an unknown temple has fierce boxing skills and great force. He managed to shatter the magical power of the Taoist Palace disciple and sent him flying.

Liang Yue looked at the young monk and felt that there was a hint of viciousness between his brows, which did not seem righteous.

However, the Ministry of Rites must have checked the backgrounds of those who signed up for the battle to capture the city, so there is definitely no problem with the sect itself. It’s just that it’s hard to say whether these disciples could have infiltrated early on.

It just so happened that at this time there was the matter of the Nine-Yang spy, so he secretly paid attention to this young monk in his heart.

After the two games were over, it was soon Liang Yue's turn to play.

"The contestant who has been drawn for the third match is here!"

Liang Yue flew up following the sound and landed on the stage. This time his opponent also arrived in time, and a group of black wind rushed onto the stage and revealed its figure.

He was also a monk, dressed in dark blue clothes, with a bald head, fierce eyes and a tough face.

Liang Yue had also seen this person before. He was Li Longchan’s second disciple, Lei Zhen!
When he saw Lei Zhen, Liang Yue showed a hint of surprise, as if he had never expected to meet him here.

"Hehe." Lei Zhen showed a hint of a sinister smile, "What? Are you scared?"

The Zhuxie Yamen and the Longhu Hall have always had a bad relationship, and Lei Zhen was also extremely rude to him.

"Indeed, there is a little bit." Liang Yue nodded and admitted, he hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at the official from the Ministry of Rites and asked, "This is a competition where only people under 20 years old can participate, right?"

"That's right." The official from the Ministry of Rites seemed to understand his doubts. He looked at Lei Zhen and said, "We will strictly check the real age. There is absolutely no possibility of fraud. Some contestants just look older."

Lei Zhen: “?”

(End of this chapter)