Hidden Blade Chapter 182: 1 dream

(PS: I’m sorry again that today’s update is too late, it’s really too busy to move. There is only one update today, but my family’s affairs are basically finished. I will resume the update tomorrow and will find a way to make up the update. I hope everyone understands. Again. , I sincerely and sincerely sorry, I hope everyone will understand.)

The man stared at the figure behind Xu Han.

Something was surging in his sullen eyes.

Those things originated from the depths of his soul. It seemed that he couldn't suppress such things. For the first time, he showed the emotion of surprise on his Gu Bo's face.

"Yes. I'm still alive." At that time, one of the crowd finally stepped out, walked to Xu Han's side, and looked straight at Muji.

The man was in his early twenties, wearing a white gown exactly like Muji, his face was fair and handsome. At this time, everyone found that he seemed to have a similar taste to the appearance of the king of northern borders.

That person was actually one of Linglong Pavilion's direct disciples-Zhou Zhang.

"Unfortunately, you are going to die." Zhou Zhang looked at Muzhi's situation for a while, before saying that, his voice was a little low, and the things contained in it were too complicated, regretful, puzzled, angry, or even incomprehensible. There is everything.

"As long as you are still alive, that's enough." Mu Ji suddenly laughed when he heard this.

It's like a child getting a doll he likes, and like a dying person fulfilling his long-cherished wish.

He smiled very real.

"Heaven, after all, treat me very well." He murmured, his eyes narrowed, but there was no chill, some just smiles.

The conversation between the two made most of the people present a little unclear. Therefore, Xu Han only heard some clues, but was unwilling to break it. At that time, he fell silent and looked at Mu Ji and Zhou Zhang quietly. Waiting for their later text.

"My father said before he died, your temperament is too paranoid, and one day it will become a major problem, but you don't want to say it to you. What is currently called, Quanxia, ​​how do you face them?" Zhou Zhang asked with a deep brow Dao, stern and violent.

Zhou Zhang’s question caused Muji to pause, and then the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his indifferent appearance.

"The days of the big week, it's time to change."

"At least the blood of father and brother cannot be shed in vain, and the lives of the 300 people in the Mu family cannot be sacrificed in vain."

Muji replied in a deep voice.

"The Great Zhou Tian should change, but what are the lives of the people? Xia Jun entered the customs, and the blood feuds of the Mu family were avenged, but what's next? Fighting every year, the people don’t have a life, you think this is the father’s willingness Do you see the result? Do you think this is the world that the Mu family wants to exchange for generations?" Zhou Zhang said that, his voice, who had always been calm, was a little louder, almost shouting something like this.

"If I don't turn back, no one will be able to suppress the 200,000 Mujia army after I die. Hu, Liu, Sun Ming and others will certainly do the same things as I am now." Mu Ji responded again, calmly like that of Zhou Zhang. His face was red and his ears were red, and the contrast was sharp.

"So, did you reverse it?" Zhou Zhang scoffed at this.

"So, I let them die in Dahuang City." But the moment after Zhou Zhang said this, Mu Ji responded again.

The end of these words was to make everyone present in the room stunned, they really didn't understand what the words meant.

Even Zhou Zhang was stunned at that time, and there was no reply for a while, only Xu Han seemed to have an understanding, but was quite puzzled.

"..." But after a decade of silence, Zhou Zhang, with the same doubts, asked the question Xu Han wanted to ask.

"But... the Canglong Army also died in battle. Cui Ting’s 200,000 cavalry was behind you. Da Zhou still inevitably suffers from a disaster. Not only will you not avenge the blood feud of the King Mu, you will send it away. A great gift from Xia Chao..." Zhou Zhang's tone was a little hesitant. Obviously, Mu Ji had just said that, which made his judgment in his heart a little shaken, but he couldn't figure out what Mu Ji was planning.

This time, Mu Ji did not answer his question again.

The Northern Frontier King turned his head to look at Xu Han beside Zhou Zhang, and the rare smile appeared on his face again.

"Palace Master Xu, I have something to ask next, and I would like to ask the Lord to give him any advice." Muji said.

Xu Han was stunned, but he didn't want Mu Ji to bring the topic to this place suddenly, he sank his eyes, and nodded after a few breaths, which was regarded as an answer.

"If you don't have the 200,000 Xia Army behind me, and 50,000 elites with you, what would you do with the current situation in Da Zhou?" Mu Ji asked with a smile.

It's just these words. Before Xu Han can react, the soldier behind him who was arranged by Cui Ting changed his face and turned to leave. But the moment he had such a thought, his body was Zhen, an invisible force bound him, he was actually fixed on the spot, his thinking was still clear, but he seemed to have lost control of his body, and he couldn't even move his eyebrows.

Although this abnormality only occurs in a flash, Xu Han is very keenly aware of it.

He looked at the soldier in surprise, then at Muji who was smiling now, his heart moved, as if he had understood something. Right now, he settled down, pondered over Muji's question carefully, and then said.

"Although Daxia has a strong army and a strong national strength, if it is..." Xu Han said here, he paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the 200,000 troops behind Muji who were disciplined and imposing Daxia. Iron Cavaliers, and then said.

"Without these two hundred thousand cavalry, Daxia would have lost a full 500,000 troops."

"Such a number, even in the Xia Dynasty, can be said to be a painful one. In addition, the tigers and wolves of Chen Guomunk in the east are watching and watching. In a short period of time, the Xia Dynasty will inevitably not dare to go south."

"Outside, I thought that the 50,000 elite troops of the Northern Frontier King would be able to station at Tianshan Pass, and then go to Dahuang City with General Lin Yuguolin to recast the world’s first male pass. The two are horns to each other. If they can recuperate. , Even if Daxia commits another crime, it may not be without the strength of a battle."

"Inside, Zhu Xian lost the Canglong Army, as if he had broken his arm. I have the post of a lieutenant. If I can gather the remaining remnants of the Tiance Mansion, and then draw up the relationship with Changan, I want to have a relationship with Changyesi. Life and death has never been without the power of a battle."

"Therefore, both inside and outside, there is a big chance of winning. Although I dare not say to change the world, but it can somewhat change the decline of this big week in recent years."

After these words, Muji nodded.

"The idea is good, but you still underestimate Zhu Xian's ability after all. He was able to defeat the Muwang Mansion and the Tiance Mansion in its heyday, but it was not as simple as the Canglong Army. The palace lord will be well prepared, it will be a tough battle that is harder to fight than Dahuangcheng." Mu Ji immediately said so, and his words became milder, with no lack of advice.

"Thanks to the prince's teachings, Xu took it down." What was even more unexpected was that Xu Han bowed his hands towards Muji very respectfully at that time, with a tone of predecessor.

The singing of the two makes everyone present more and more confused.

"Hmph, no matter how much you say, can you still make these two hundred thousand big Xia cavalry disappear out of thin air?" At this moment, Zhou Zhang beside Xu Han let out a cold snort.

When Mu Ji heard the words, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhang again. He smiled, and his bloodless lips opened slightly.

"What if I can?"

Zhou Zhang was taken aback.

The tens of thousands of troops behind him were also taken aback.

Such strange silence continued for countless breaths.

Then, Zhou Zhang looked at the man, gritted his teeth, and asked with a deep gaze, "What are you going to do?"

The smile on the man's face became more intense at that moment, and he said: "Buried me next to my brother."

The determination and relief in the man's words made Zhou Zhang aware of something at that moment.

He suddenly realized that men can do it.

Although he didn't know what method Muji would use to do this, he knew that Muji would definitely be able to do it.

There was no reason, just from his confident tone, Zhou Zhang believed this.

At that moment, his heart was so emotional, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But at that time, Mu Ji's hand suddenly stretched out, and the body of the soldier behind him moved involuntarily.

He pushed Mu Ji's wooden chair and turned around, pushing Mu Ji in the direction where the Daxia Iron Cavalry was.

Zhou Zhang's opened mouth closed at that time, and when he reached his throat, he swallowed immediately. It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he knew that at this moment, Mu Ji had a showdown with him, and naturally there was no room for maneuver anymore. Thousands of words poured in at this moment, but I didn't know how to say it.

......

The wooden wheelchair was slowly pushed.

The wooden wheel crushes the stones on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ makes creaking noises.

Dull...

Mute...

In the dark night, two hundred thousand big summer cavalry stood there like a sculpture made of molten iron, looking solemn and murderous.

The wooden chair moves.

The man's body in white clothes shook slightly with the wooden chair. He squinted, and the scene in front of him seemed to be in a trance.

He thought about his father sitting in front of the main hall of the mansion that year, and said with deep eyes: "The great man is for the country and the people."

Three ordinary-looking children in the audience followed the words in a tender voice: "The great man is for the country and the people."

......

He thought about the heavy rain that day, and he sat on a wooden chair when he was thin and watched his two brothers wearing military uniforms with red eyes.

"The national crisis is now, the father and the son continue!" After the two said to him like this, they turned and walked out of the courtyard door he had never walked out of since he was born.

......

He thought about that night, the corpses of the Prince Mu's Mansion were all over the place.

His brother, who has already sat on the throne of the shepherd king, is covered in blood. He grabbed his arm and said grimly: "You have to live. No matter what, you have to live. Go to Jizhou to stabilize. Mujia Army. The Great Zhou cannot be chaotic, not chaotic!"

......

He thought of the old general who had spent his life in Dahuangchengtou a few days ago.

Thinking of the sorrowful voices of the tens of thousands of people, "We will guard the country, the general please Xianyou."

Think of this.

Teardrops burst into his eye sockets and slid down his cheeks.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it away without showing a trace, then he squinted at the Daxia Iron Horses who were getting closer and closer.

whispered.

"This yellow beam dream of life forever."

"Just let Mu Mou."

"Let’s do one more for the old general."

(End of this chapter)