Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 225
[Chapter 222 Go North!]
Wanren Mountain.
Counting the time, the battle to exterminate the barbarians should have ended long ago.
The veterans who had blocked the way were sitting in the Zhengqi Square of Wanren Mountain, waiting for the news from the thousands of miles of wilderness.
Wan Ren Yumen is one body, as long as there is news back to Yumen, Wan Ren will know soon.
But, why is there still no fluctuation in the square of righteousness?
Everyone’s hearts were raised.
Could it be –
the whole army was wiped out!
…
The people of Wanren Mountain are also waiting for news like them.
Different from the past, nearly 60% of the troops on the expedition this time were ordinary people.
Among them are their sons, their husbands, and their fathers.
Therefore, they have a more personal feeling.
…
In the conference hall, Han Qingzhu was still playing chess.
Doesn’t seem worried at all.
There is also Xianxin who is playing chess while criticizing the opponent for the dominance of Zhongjing chess.
It has to be said that Han Qingzhu’s calm behavior also reassured many great scholars.
After all, Han Qingzhu has already established unparalleled prestige in the army for decades as a military commander.
However, some people are still whispering –
after all, ordinary people are the main ones!
This time, the soldier was reckless.
…
The blue clouds on Zhengqi Square were churning, and it seemed that a figure appeared slightly.
All the veterans stood up from the ground, and the civilians who had been waiting for a long time also rushed forward.
someone is coming.
Is it a miserable victory? Is it a fiasco? Or –
annihilated?
Everyone stretched their necks, and it was the first time they felt that the righteousness transmission formation was so slow.
Finally the blue cloud dissipated, and only one figure appeared on the square.
Everyone’s heart skipped a beat.
This is the guard of Yumen Pass!
Didn’t any of the soldiers who went out come back?
Sure enough, ordinary people would die if they went to the first battle!
A sad atmosphere began to circulate among the crowd.
…
Nie Xiaowu shook his head. He was still a little dizzy after passing the teleportation formation for the first time.
But the military newspaper is important.
The moment he regained his composure, he saw pairs of eyes fixed on him.
An old Confucian scholar asked tremblingly: “Boy, how is the battle going?”
How many of those soldiers are still alive?
Nie Xiaowu froze for a moment: How much is alive?
Those people almost finished their Yumenguan wine!
Everyone is too drunk to get up now.
Nie Xiaowu cleared his throat. He didn’t have a tongue, but at this moment, his voice reached the sky—
“The victory in the wilderness—”
, Destroy the little prince Mochik of the Mordan Khan!”
” Destroy Turan Wanqi!”
“Wasteland, great victory—”
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
The military order is fixed, and the casualties are less than 30%, and the enemy’s army is completely wiped out before it can be called a victory!
“Great victory? Is it a great victory?” The veteran wanted to ask again, but Nie Xiaowu had already used his lightness technique and ran towards the mighty hall of Wanren Mountain.
Running all the way, shouting all the way –
“Victory in the wilderness! Victory in the wilderness! Victory in the wilderness!”
Great victory!
The veteran wiped away tears.
How many years, have not heard such a word.
Staying at Wanren Mountain for sixty years, he wanted to hear such a voice even in his dreams.
He wants to represent those comrades who died and hear such a voice.
His stooped body stood upright, and the remaining arrogance in his body burst out vigorously. He raised his neck and shouted——
Great victory——
Soul Gui’s comrades, did you hear that?
…
With the sound of “Great Victory”, the whole Wanren Mountain boiled up.
Han Qingzhu, who sits in the mighty mansion, naturally has a sense of it.
Looking at the excited Confucian in front of him, Han Qingzhu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, flipped his wrist, took out a goose feather fan from nowhere, and fanned it gently, as if he was in control of the battle.
“It seems that the soldiers defeated the barbarian enemy.”
“Put your mind away first, this game is not over yet.”
As he said, he picked up a chess piece, but couldn’t suppress his emotions, and the awe-inspiring righteousness flowed from his fingers , smashing the black chess pieces to pieces!
Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Qi walked in quickly and shouted: “Minister of the Army, a great victory in the wilderness, there is a military report sent by Qi Fang.”
“Huh? Read!
” The battalion fought with Turan Wanqi and the wilderness, relying on the supernatural power of Wan Amber’s heroic spirit, combined the strength of all the soldiers to defeat Turan.”
Xiao Qi held the jade slip of the military report, and his voice trembled slightly: “Below the little prince Mochik, rank 1083. Since then, there has been no Turan cavalry in Mordan. Our army has fallen five hundred and seventy Two people seriously injured one thousand and forty-four people.”
“The head of the barbarian enemy was cast into a capital, piled up like a mountain, as high as several feet.”
“Great mystery and victory! The human race is mighty!”
Xiao Qi’s voice has not yet fallen , the Confucian who was playing against the soldiers hurriedly got up and left his seat, disregarding the rules, took the military newspaper from Xiao Qi’s hand, and read it again.
Han Qingzhu was also very excited at this time.
He knew there might be surprises.
Did not expect such a big surprise!
The army mainly composed of ordinary people fought fiercely in the open field, and the barbarian army was completely wiped out with 20% of the battle loss!
Of course, this army of ordinary people was formed by Wan Renshan gathering the elite of the entire Great Wall defense line.
But what about three years from now, five years from now, or even ten years from now?
“The world is turned upside down!” Han Qingzhu murmured, and suddenly thought of the figure of the young man who was in the Changming Palace, facing the pressing force of the Ministry of Rites, and giving himself a poem.
“A sage descended from heaven!”
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Zhongjing.
This is the time when the lanterns first come on.
The news of the first battle has been spread all over the world along with Dibao and Daxuanminbao.
At this moment, everyone is waiting for the news from the north.
The messenger blue bird fluttered its wings regardless of the cost, and flew from the northern region to Zhongjing in almost an hour.
The sergeant on the watchtower received the blue bird, his complexion changed, he jumped off the watchtower, got on his horse, set foot on Zhuque Street, and ran towards Changming Palace, shouting constantly: “Great victory in the Northern Territory! Great victory in the first battle!”
It was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and the city of Zhongjing boiled instantly!
…
News of victory always spreads quickly.
On this side, hundreds of officials gathered in the Changming Palace, who are still reviewing this battle, while on the other side, various details about this battle have been disseminated by unknown people from various channels.
“Hahahaha, human warriors are powerful against barbarians! Lords, win!”
“My human race has billions of trillions. Although there are only tens of thousands of Confucian scholars, there are billions of warriors! My human race should be prosperous!”
“There are still battle formations Heroic spirit! It’s a pity that I’m not in the army, I can’t see Guan Yunchang riding solo for thousands of miles, I can’t see Zhao Zilong’s seven-in and seven-out rescue of
Adou , and I can’t see Zhang Yide drinking and breaking the Dangyang Bridge!” Ah!”
“That’s right, why can’t I outline the charm of the heroic spirit when I read the Three Kingdoms?”
“Brother, you are joking. I heard from my father that it seems that to outline the charm of the heroic spirit, you need the blood of the battlefield.”
“Listen It’s not just heroic spirits, some people even understand the art of war!”
“What’s so difficult? Haven’t you finished watching the latest “The Legend of Condor Heroes” yet? Guo Jing and Huang Rong helped guard Xiangyang for 20 years.”
“Wan Anbo said: For the sake of the country and the people!”
“Now that Wan’anbo has chosen the Holy Land, he has also chosen Dongcang City in the Northland.”
“Regard the soldiers of the Northern Territory, respect Wan’anbo!” Someone shouted.
“Respect to the soldiers of the Northern Territory, respect to Wan Anbo!”
After drinking the wine in the bowl in one gulp, a strong man suddenly stood up and smashed the wine bowl in his hand.
“Go north today, vote for Dongcang!”
Immediately, someone echoed: “My dear brother’s words won my heart. I would like to walk with you, go north today, and vote for Dongcang!”
“Go together! Go together!”
“Go north! Go north! ’
…
and the impact continues.
At this moment, not only in Zhongjing, but also in all the prefectures and prefectures of Daxuan, little changes are taking place.
“Brother, I want to go to Dongcang City!” A street ranger said, “Wan Anbo let me understand martial arts, and I have a lot of courage, but I spend my time in this village all day long.”
“I want to Go to Dongcang City, listen to Wan Anbo’s teachings, and take a step forward in martial arts. In the future, you will compete with the barbarians!” The young man saluted deeply to his elder brother who he respected on weekdays.
The mighty man looked at the twenty or so righteous brothers in front of him, and nodded: “I want to go north for my brother. I have sold the house and land, and I have some money. You can divide it up and treat it as road money.
” The leading boy was taken aback for a moment: “Elder brother is going to Dongcang City too? Then what’s the road fare? I’ll just follow elder brother?”
Wei Wuwu shook his head: “You are still young, and you can go further in martial arts. Dongcang is just right. Brother Yu
has limited talent and is willing to join the army at the Great Wall of Righteousness.” “I used to think that when I joined the army, I was at most a cook and handyman, but Wan Anbo gave us the ability to fight against the barbarians. If we don’t go now, it’s even worse. When will it be!” “My virtuous brothers
, let’s leave this farewell, with green mountains and green waters, may we meet again at the Great Wall of Zhengqi someday!” “Hehewufu
, for the country and the people!”
That mighty Wuwuzi saluted deeply, and everyone hurriedly returned the salute: ” Hehe Wufu, for the country and the people!”
…
The same thing happened almost everywhere in Daxuan. If a saint looked down on Daxuan, he would be able to see the flow of Xixi people heading north, some of them went to the major towns in the north, and some of them went to Dongcang City.
…
Yuezhou, Nanyu Mansion, Meng Family.
“Father, everyone is here.” The
Meng family’s three generations of Confucian scholars are well-known scholarly families in Nanyu’s mansion.
At this time, Meng Huizu, who was sitting in the middle hall, opened his eyes, looked at his descendants kneeling on the ground, and sighed.
Family reproduction and strong incense should be a good thing, but there are more people and more waste.
If it’s just a prodigal, forget it; I’m afraid that some dudes will come out and harm others.
Meng Huizu nodded: “Today, a great victory in the Northern Territory!”
“We old people have just made a decision. Starting today, the family school will open a martial arts hall. From now on, I, a member of the Meng family, can be either Confucianism or martial arts.”
“If you don’t learn Confucianism , do not
practice martial arts, after the age of eighteen, the family tree is picked out, and a settling money is given, and it has no connection with my Meng family from then on.” Twelve orifice points. Starting tomorrow, take half of the family wealth and bring my younger brother north to Dongcang!”
“Reopen the door of the Meng family in Dongcang City, and become the direct line of the Meng family’s martial arts.”
“Although the martial arts are weak, they will become the foundation of the human race !”
“As far as I know, countless aristocratic families have made the same decision.”
“Besides, this old man thinks that Wan Anbo will be able to open the way to heaven again!”
“No need to discuss, just do it.”
After finishing speaking , Meng Huizu tapped the crutch in his hand, and the figure disappeared in place.
In an instant, the Meng Mansion became busy.
…
the red sun is rising.
Hundreds of officials in the Changming Palace discussed it all night, and finally walked out of the Changming Palace.
About the adjustment of the front in the Northern Territory, about the reconfiguration of the army, about the strengthening of the promotion of martial arts… Following the good news, one thing after another was thrown into the Changming Palace.
Of course, these issues cannot be concluded overnight. It is foreseeable that in the next month or even several months, these regulations will be discussed repeatedly before they will be finally promulgated.
But everyone already feels that the pace of the new era has slowly come.
This time, only one matter was finally agreed upon, and the imperial decree with the jade seal had left Zhongjing long before the sun rose and headed for Dongcang City.
There is only one content of the decree –
high merit!
Feng Hou!
Think of a nicer name for Chen Luo!
How about a monthly pass?
(end of this chapter)
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