Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 221: North! Fenghou!
Wanren Mountain.
Counting the time, the battle to destroy the barbarians should have already ended.
The previous group of veterans who blocked the road were sitting in the righteous square of Wanren Mountain, waiting for the news from the thousand-mile wasteland.
Wan Ren Yumen is one body, as long as there is news back to Yumen, Wan Ren will soon know.
However, why is there still no fluctuation in the square of righteousness?
All hearts are raised.
Could it be—
The whole army is annihilated!
……
The people in Wanren Mountain are also waiting for news like them.
Unlike in the past, nearly 60% of the troops on this expedition were ordinary people.
Among them are their sons, their husbands, and their fathers.
Therefore, they feel more personal.
……
In the conference hall, Han Qingzhu is still playing chess.
It doesn't seem worried at all.
There is also Xianxin who is playing chess and scolding the opponent at the Chinese Beijing chess leader Yan Baichuan.
I have to say that Han Qingzhu's calm behavior has also given many great scholars a reassurance.
After all, Han Qingzhu has built up an unparalleled prestige in the army for decades.
But there are still people whispering—
After all, it's ordinary people who dominate!
This time, the soldier was reckless.
……
The blue clouds on the righteous square are rolling, and it seems that a figure appears slightly.
The veterans all stood up from the ground, and the people who had been waiting outside for a long time also rushed up.
Someone is coming.
A crushing victory? Is it a fiasco? Still—
The whole army was wiped out?
Everyone stretched their necks, and for the first time felt that the righteous transmission formation was so slow.
Finally, the blue cloud dissipated, and only one figure appeared in the square.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
This is the guard of Yumen Pass!
Did none of the soldiers who went on the expedition returned?
Sure enough, ordinary people will die if they go to the first battle!
A mood of sadness begins to spread through the crowd.
……
Nie Xiaowu shook his head, his head was still a little dizzy when he passed the teleportation formation for the first time.
But the military report matters.
The moment he slowed down, he saw a pair of eyes staring at him.
An old scholar asked tremblingly, "Boy, how's the battle going?
How many of those soldiers are still alive?
Nie Xiaowu froze for a moment: How many are alive?
Those guys are almost running out of their Yumenguan wine!
This will make everyone drunk and can't get up
Nie Xiaowu cleared his throat, he didn't have a tongue, but at this time, his voice entered the sky——
"Victory in the Wasteland—"
"Slaying Javier, the leader of Mordan Khan, and Mochik, the little prince of Mordan Khan!"
"Destroy the Turanvan!"
"Wasteland, great victory—"
Everyone looked at each other.
The military order is fixed, the casualties are less than 30%, and the enemy army is completely wiped out, only then can it be called a victory!
"Victory? Victory?" The veteran wanted to ask again, but Nie Xiaowu had already used his lightening technique and ran towards the Wanren Mountain Mighty Hall.
Running all the way, shouting all the way——
"Victory in the Wasteland! Victory in the Wasteland! Victory in the Wasteland!"
Great victory!
The veteran wiped his tears.
I haven't heard such a word in years.
Staying at a Jiazi of Wanren Mountain, he dreamed of hearing such a voice.
He wants to hear such voices on behalf of his dead comrades.
His hunched body stood up straight, and the remaining Haoran was full of vitality. He raised his neck and shouted——
Victory—
Soulmates, did you hear that?
……
With the sound of "Great Victory", the entire Wanren Mountain boiled.
Han Qingzhu, who sits in the Mighty House, naturally felt it.
Looking at the excited Confucian 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 flapped it gently, as if he was in control of the battle.
"It seems that the soldiers broke the barbarian enemy."
"Let's put your mind aside first, this game is not over yet."
Speaking, he picked up a chess piece, but he couldn't hold back his emotions. That arrogant righteousness flowed out from his fingers, blasting the black chess piece to smithereens!
Fortunately at this time, Xiao Qi walked in quickly and shouted: "The Minister of War, a great victory in the wasteland, there is a military report sent to the plant."
"Huh? Read!"
"Return to the soldiers, let the leader of the general camp and the Turan cavalry battle and the wilderness, and the magic of Lai Wan Amber's heroic spirit, combined with the strength of all soldiers, will destroy Turan."
Xiao Qi held the military newspaper jade slip, and his voice trembled slightly: "Below the little prince Mochik, level 1083, Mordan has no more Turan horses since then. Our army has fallen five. One hundred and seventy-two people, and one thousand and forty-four people were seriously injured."
"The head of the savage enemy is cast as a Jingguan, piled up like a mountain, as high as several feet."
"Great Profound Victory! The might of the human race!"
Before Xiao Qi's voice fell, the great scholar who was playing against the soldiers quickly 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 excited at this time.
He knew there might be a surprise.
I didn't expect such a big surprise!
An army dominated by ordinary people fought fiercely in the field, and even 20% of the battle losses were used to destroy the barbarian army!
Of course, this army of ordinary people was formed by Wanrenshan gathering the elites of the entire Great Wall defense line.
But in three years, five years, or even ten years?
"The world is turned upside down!" Han Qingzhu murmured, suddenly thinking of the figure of the young man who was in Changming Palace, facing the rushing step by step of the Ministry of Rites and giving himself poems.
"Sacred talents 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 spread all over the world with Di Bao and Daxuan Min Bao.
At this moment, everyone is waiting for the battle situation from the north.
Chuanxin Blue Bird fluttered its wings regardless of the cost, and in almost an hour, it flew from the Northern Territory to Zhongjing.
The sergeant on the watchtower received the blue bird, his expression changed, he jumped down from the watchtower directly, got on his horse, rode his horse onto Suzaku Street, ran towards Changming Palace, and kept shouting: "Victory in the Northern Territory! First battle! Great victory!"
Like a drop of water, it dripped into the hot oil pan, and Zhongjing city boiled instantly!
……
The news of victory always spreads fast.
Here, there are hundreds of officials in Changming Palace, and they are still reviewing this battle. On the other side, various details about this battle have been disseminated by unknown people from various channels.
"Ha ha ha ha, the warriors of the human race can rival the barbarians! Lords, drink to victory!"
"There are billions of trillions in my human race. Although there are only ten million scholars, there are also billions of warriors! My human race is a great prosperity!"
"There are also heroic spirits in the battle formation! Unfortunately, I am not in the army, I can't see Guan Yun riding alone for thousands of miles, I can't see Zhao Zilong going in and out seven times to rescue Adou, and I can't see Zhang Yide drinking down Dangyang Bridge!"
"Study hard in the Three Kingdoms, but have never seen the Three Kingdoms!"
"That is, why do I also read the Three Kingdoms, but I can't outline the charm of the hero?"
"Brother is joking. I heard from my father, it seems that to outline the spirit of the hero, it also needs to be nurtured by the blood of the battlefield."
"I heard that not only heroic spirits, but some people even comprehend the art of war!"
"What's so difficult about this? Haven't finished the latest "The Condor Heroes" yet? Guo Jing and Huang Rong have helped guard Xiangyang for 20 years."
"Wan Anbo's so-called: The great man is the one who serves the country and the people!"
"Now Wan Anbo has chosen the Holy Land, and he has also chosen Dongcangcheng in the North Land."
"Respect the soldiers in the Northern Territory, Respect Wan Anbo!" Someone shouted.
"Respect the soldiers and soldiers of the Northern Region, Respect Wan Amber!"
Drinking all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, a strong man suddenly stood up and shattered the wine bowl in his hand.
"Go north today and cast in Dongcang!"
Someone immediately echoed: "My dear friend's words won my heart. I would like to walk with you, go north today, and join Dongcang!"
"Go together! Go together!"
"Up north! Up north!"
……
The impact continues.
At this moment, not only Zhongjing, but all the prefectures and prefectures of Daxuan are changing little by little.
"Brother, I want to go to Dongcang City!" A street ranger said, "Wan Anbo let me understand the martial arts and have a whole body of courage, but I am wandering in this village all day long, wasting my time."
"I want to go to Dongcang City, listen to Wan'anbo's teachings, and make further progress in martial arts. In the future, I will compete with the barbarians!" The young man gave a deep salute to his usual respected brother.
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. The house and land have been sold, and some silver, if you take it, it will be the road money. ."
The leading boy was taken aback for a moment: "Brother is going to Dongcang City as well? What's the cost of the road, I'll just follow my brother?"
Wuhan Zi shook his head: "You are still young, and you can go further in martial arts. It is suitable to go to Dongcang. Brother Yu has limited talent and is willing to join the army at the Great Wall of Righteousness."
"In the past, I thought I was waiting to join the army. At most, I was a handyman, but Wan Anbo gave me the ability to fight against the barbarians. If you don't go now, when will you wait!"
"You worthy brothers, let's say goodbye now, with green mountains and green waters, may we meet again at the Great Wall of Righteousness in the future!"
"Hehe Wufu, for the country and the people!"
Na Weiwuwu gave a deep salute, and everyone quickly returned the salute: "Hehe Wufu, for the country and the people!"
……
The same thing happened almost everywhere in Daxuan. If there is a saint overlooking Daxuan, you can see that Xixi people are heading to the north, some of them are going to the major towns in the north, and some are going to Dongcangcheng.
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Yuezhou, Nanyu House, Mengjia.
"Father, everyone is here."
Three generations of the Meng family, a famous scholar in the Nanyu mansion.
At this time, Meng Huizu, who was sitting in the middle hall, opened his eyes, looked at his descendants who were kneeling on the ground, and sighed.
It should be a good thing for the family to multiply and the incense is strong, but there are more people and more waste.
If it's just a loser, that's fine;
Meng Huizu nodded: "Today, a great victory in the Northern Territory!"
"We old men have just made a decision. From today, the family school will open a martial arts hall. From now on, my Meng family members are either Confucianism or martial arts."
"I don't learn Confucianism, I don't practice martial arts. After I was eighteen, I cut out the genealogy and gave me a sum of money to settle down. From now on, I have nothing to do with my Meng family."
"In addition, Sanfang Jinghui, his martial arts cultivation base has reached eleven meridians and seventy-two orifice points. From tomorrow, he will take half of his family's wealth and bring his brother north to Dongcang!"
"Reopen the door of the Meng family in Dongcangcheng, which is the direct line of the Meng family's martial arts."
"Although the martial art is weak, it will become the foundation of the human race!"
"As far as I know, countless wealthy 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 more discussion, just do it."
After speaking, Meng Huizu clicked the cane in his hand, and the figure disappeared.
In an instant, the Meng House was busy.
……
The red sun is rising.
The hundred officials in Changming Palace discussed all night, and finally came out of Changming Palace~IndoMTL.com~ About the adjustment of the northern front, about the reconfiguration of the army, about the strengthening and promotion of martial arts... With 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 months, these regulations will be discussed repeatedly before they are finally promulgated.
But everyone already feels that the pace of the new era has come slowly.
This time, only one thing was finally agreed, and the imperial decree covered with the jade seal left Zhongjing long before the sun rose and went to Dongcang City.
There is only one content of will—
High work!
Focus!
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