Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 189: Killing the savage

"But, what's missing?"

Chen Luo raised his head and looked at the sky. He could feel that something was going to churn out in the unknowable place, but it was always close to it.

Almost at the same time, in the imperial city, behind the Changming Palace, in the empty Jingsi Hall, a low-pitched voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere—

"The important event of the country is in the army and the sacrifice!"

Suddenly, the seemingly ordinary stone screen shines brightly, and then the pattern of nine giant cauldrons appears on the screen, six of which are filled with white light, the seventh cauldron has half of the light, and the rest Some and the remaining two tripods are still bleak.

The Great Mysterious Treasure—The Wall of National Fortune.

At this time, the nine giant cauldrons on the National Fortune Wall actually shook, and they returned to their original state after a while.

A tall figure appeared in the Jingsi Hall, and a wave of holy might swept through the Jingsi Hall, and then was restrained.

"Qianhuang, what happened to the National Fortune Wall?" A voice suddenly sounded in the shadow of the Jingsi Hall.

The tall figure who was called Qian Huang did not seem to be surprised that there were other people in the hall, and said, "The nine cauldrons are shaking. It seems that a new Anbang national art has appeared, but it failed."

The voice in the shadow paused and said, "Anbang Guoshu?"

Emperor Qian nodded: "During the 'Ren' Dynasty, the art of cultivating herdsmen in nine cauldrons evolved into today's nine-rank official art! During the 'Qin' Dynasty, the art of Jiuding coming out of the rivers and mountains has resulted in the Great Wall of Righteousness today!"

"Just now, Anbang's national art, which is comparable to these two, almost came out!"

The voice in the shadow had a hint of doubt: "This saint didn't notice it."

"You are not a royal family, so you didn't notice it. This saint sensed that the national art seems to be a tree without roots, water without a source, and the successor is powerless, so you can't escape from the cauldron!"

"Why?"

"Anbang's national art is so foggy that it cannot be calculated."

The voice in the shadow came out again: "Do you want to tell Ye Heng?"

The Sage Emperor shook his head: "If it doesn't come out, the time has not come. Let's wait for the opportunity." After speaking, the Sage Emperor looked at the shadow again, bowed slightly and saluted, and then the figure disappeared.

There was no more sound in the shadows, as if no one existed there.

In the empty Jingsi Hall, the silence has returned, and the National Fortune Wall seems to have turned into an ordinary stone screen, standing there calmly.

…

Kill the savage mouth.

Fortunately, the Minister of War granted him the position of inspector. Zheyue had eaten at the cook's camp, brought enough dry food and clean water, and changed a new military horse, ready to go to the lower part of Lanzhou. A fort left, and suddenly a loud bugle sounded, and the guard master in the mouth of Killing Man’s tongue burst into a spring thunder and sent a voice transmission to the whole fort: “The barbarians are attacking, everyone should be on guard!”

The habit cultivated since childhood made Zhe Yue get off his horse immediately, throw away the excess items on his body, and go directly to the military post where the guard master is.

The entire northern defense line is equipped with a five-level defense system of "Town-Road-Guard-Suo-Fort". Shamankou belongs to the lowest "fort" level in the five-level system and is located at the forefront. The guard guard is a master of the fifth-grade enlightened realm.

Zhe Yue rushed into the military post. At this time, there were six or seven people in the military post. In addition to the guard master sitting in the center, there was also a deputy guard, who was a master of the sixth-grade enlightenment realm. The rest were some poetry realms. The team rate is up,

In the middle of the military tent, there was a corpse whose chest was pierced by a sharp weapon. Zheyue had seen him. His name is Ma Wuyi, a scholar who has become a poet, and today is his turn to go out for inspection.

When he left the castle in the morning, he specially instructed himself that when he passed Cangcheng, he would bring a message to his fiancee, his doll, saying that he was all right, and that he could go home and get married after the winter was over. .

Unexpectedly, in less than two hours, he had already turned into a corpse.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, like a girl in a spring boudoir's dream!"

Zhe Yue took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. Life and death are common among the disciples of the sect, but it was just a momentary mood swing. Zhe Yue looked at the guard master's descendants Tongzhi and asked, "What's the situation?"

As an example, Zheyue, as an inspector appointed by the Minister of War, can exercise the post of supervising the army during wartime.

That Sun Tongzhi bowed his hands and said, "The horse team led the desperate news that a barbarian army is coming towards me to kill the barbarians. The opponent is Xuanzi barbarians, about 500 people!"

"Xuanziman! Five hundred people!" Zhe Yue was shocked. Xuanziman indicated that there were generals at the level of barbarians in the opponent's formation. He killed about 800 Confucian scholars in Mankou, and about 1,500 ordinary people!

"Where's the outpost in front?" Zhe Yue asked. Logically, there should be two outposts, one bright and one dark, a hundred miles in front of Shamankou, but there was no news at all.

"I'm afraid the thundercloud of righteousness will be destroyed before it can inspire righteousness!" Sun Tongzhi shook his head.

Above the battlefield, located in the land of two heavens bordering Tiandao and Mantian, the power is chaotic. All communication techniques and teleportation formations have been interfered to varying degrees. Therefore, human race communication often uses righteous thunderclouds. The method, that is, through the "thunder cloud sticker", a righteous thunder cloud is formed over the fortress, rumbling as a warning. Because of the special nature of the righteous thundercloud, everyone in the Confucian Sect can naturally feel it.

Zhe Yue quickly calculated in his heart that Sun Tongzhi was a fifth-rank master, and the two masters of the deputy guard should be able to deal with the barbarians in the opponent's formation. resisted.

"Have you issued an order for help?" Zheyue asked.

The deputy garrison nodded: "Thunderclouds of righteousness have been released, but reinforcements are sent from Lucheng. Even if the whole city uses magic to travel, it will take half an hour."

"According to the rate of the horse team, there is probably still half a column of incense and the savage soldiers will be able to kill them."

Everyone's faces were serious. Shamankou was located outside the Great Wall of Righteousness and could not get the bonus of the Great Wall of Righteousness. The time they waited for reinforcements to arrive might be the last time in most of their lives.

"That must be killed too!" Sun Tongzhi hammered the table hard.

Zheyue nodded, Shamankou is not an ordinary fortress. In other words, the location of all fortresses is very particular. It is a place where the power of the heavens and the power of the wild are intertwined.

Once lost, the barbarians can sacrifice the power of the barbarians to quickly fall, and if they want to regain it, it will cost five times or even ten times the price.

"Sun Guarding, I'm not afraid of fighting to the death!" said a team leader who became a poet, "The problem is, even if the two masters hold back the opponent's generals, in my calculation, we can delay the most. What about the time it takes to live with a stick of incense and the half-stick incense when the reinforcements arrive?"

"In particular, I'm worried that the barbarian army did not just launch a raid on our killing barbarian mouth, but launched a raid on multiple castles at the same time, and reinforcements may not be able to appear so quickly."

One place where the Confucian scholar spoke, there was silence in the military center. Everyone knew in their hearts that he was right.

Sun Tongzhi got up and said, "Then I can only ask you to work hard and die late!"

For a time, the atmosphere in the military station was extremely depressed.

Zhe Yue moved his fingers and said, "Everyone..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Zheyue.

Zhe Yue met those eyes full of deadly arguments: "Maybe, I have a way!"

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly. He naturally saw at a glance that Zheyue was only a Confucian scholar. Perhaps the Zhe family had prepared some protective treasures for him, but the protective treasures could not protect the savage mouth.

"Zhe Patrol, while there is still time, get out of the city quickly!"

"You are an inspector appointed by the Minister of War, and there is still a long way to go. This should not be your burial place!"

At this time, the Confucian scholar who spoke before also nodded: "Zhe Patrol, let's go. If the root of the Zhe family is broken in Shamankou, we are sorry for the seven generations of Zhe family Confucian scholars!"

"That's right, the hairs haven't even grown!" The deputy guard who had been silent for a while suddenly said, "You killed Mankou half an hour ago, and the next fight to the death has nothing to do with you!"

Zhe Yue looked at the team leader and garrison in the military post, frowned, and suddenly scolded: "Damn it!"

"However, everyone wants Lao Tzu to be a deserter!"

"Who do you look down on!"

"I said I have a way, you just listen! What nonsense!"

Saying that, Zheyue suddenly pointed at Sun Tongzhi, and the art of war was launched. The level of the Great Confucian stopped.

The crowd rubbed their eyes as if they were seeing a half-sage, but in the end they couldn't help it, and went up to touch Sun Tongzhi.

"Sun Shoubei, have you become a half-step scholar?"

"My God, is this a treasure that Zhezi used?"

"Wow, it's saved, it's saved!"

Sun Tongzhi was really not used to the hands of more than a dozen rough people stroking around his body, especially a few dishonest ones who were always stroking the next three roads. Looking at Zhe Yue: "Fake, I'm still the master of the enlightened realm."

Zhe Yue rolled his eyes: Of course it's fake, what do you think is a good thing.

Zhe Yue stretched out his hand again and pointed at the Confucian Scholar team, and a red dust shrouded the opponent. Immediately, the Confucian Scholar team's aura continued to rise, and finally stopped at the Master's Realm.

Afterwards, Zhe Yue waved his hand again, and suddenly there was an aura around the Confucian scholar, as if he was in the realm of a master again, but that place was only a seat.

"Boy Zhe, what's going on?" the deputy guard quickly asked.

Zheyue bowed his hands in the direction of Zhongjing: "The boy has been taught the art of warfare in the book of Wan Amber, "Hidden the sky", which can change everyone's aura, and at the same time change the number of inductions."

"Unfortunately, the mortal energy of the boy is limited, so we can only make an appropriate amount of improvement according to your own cultivation, and the number of people should not be too large."

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly: "The number of people should not be too many? How many? Ten? Or twenty? This effect..."

"About five or six hundred."

Sun Tongzhi: (ノ￣д￣)ノ

Zhe Yue didn't care about Sun Tongzhi, and continued: "Think about it, everyone, if the barbarian army found out that there was a half-step Confucian, dozens of masters, and thousands of Confucian scholars who had become poets, Do they dare to attack directly?"

"Then they are not barbarians, they are fools." Sun Tongzhi suddenly laughed twice, alleviating the embarrassment just now, and asked again, "Zhe boy, let me ask you, you can make your senses better. , can that make it changeable?"

Zheyue nodded: "The way of concealment, this is the essence of this art of war."

"Okay!" Sun Tongzhi patted the table, "When the reinforcements arrive, let this kid cover us and surprise the barbarians."

"They thought it was a sentry, but it turned out that we attacked the whole army. Is it exciting?"

"In my opinion..." The garrison spoke again~IndoMTL.com~ It is best to deter the barbarians first, and then gradually weaken our strength, so that the opponent is not afraid to attack, but also reluctant to leave, fishing They..."

Everyone looked at each other a few times and patted Zheyue on the shoulder with joy, and the army was full of joy for a while.

"Fu Jiang, Zhe boy!"

"No, no, it's all well taught by Wan Amber!"

"You said you learned from a book? Which book?"

""Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!"

"That book... I think that the literati's... light is always out of context, annoying, I plan to keep it for a few days, forget it, it's better to catch up..."

"Take the chase together! After this battle, I will also learn this trick... the art of war!"

"Let's go, go up the city wall, and the gangsters of the barbarian army!"

…

In the capital city, Chen Luo always felt itchy nose and wanted to sneeze.

There must be some place where the crowd gathered to shout "Shame of the literati" again.

"He is stronger than he is, and the breeze blows the hills!"

Chen Luo glanced at his mouth and wrote down the "Three Kingdoms" that will be sent out tomorrow——

"Sima Hui recommends celebrities again, and Liu Xuande pays three visits to the cottage!"

(End of this chapter)

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