Mysterious world, I can change my destiny
Chapter 568 12 Grass Head Soldiers, [Fighting Soldiers] [Sharp Warriors] [Xiaowei] Promotion Road
Chapter 568 One Thousand Two Hundred Grass Head Soldiers, [Fighting Soldiers] [Ruishi] [Xiaowei] Promotion Road
Blood flowed yellow sand, and the world was completely red.
One thousand six hundred miles away from Hutou City, the big flag was slightly broken but stood proudly.
Like a thick mountain stretching across ten directions, it moves away the clouds and gathers soldiers.
Bai Xingchen was sitting in the big tent of the Chinese army, his eyes swept across the crowds, and he said in a deep voice:
"Order the accompanying assistant officials to open the furnace to make alchemy, and reward the Nine Battalions!
All those who died in battle will be converted into salaries and pensions!
Those who are beheaded will be promoted according to their military merits!
Let the artisans staying in Tiangongyuan build another city here, called 'Gudan'! "
The king's flag with the word "Yan" flew up and down, wantonly swallowing and converging in all directions, like the blood of a long snake.
The souls of those soldiers with fierce ambitions seemed to drift with the tide, and gradually turned into mighty heroic spirits glowing with golden light.
This is the unique method of military strategists, to receive and guide the dead who died in battle, and included them in the Dazhu army banner.
In the future, I will set up a memorial tablet to worship, so as to keep a little bit of true spirit from being wiped out by heaven and earth.
If the military exploits shine brightly, the generals who seize the heavenly position will be talented.
You can also be invited into the Wu Temple to enjoy the incense of future generations.
Such was the case with Guan Junhou of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Because of his courage and righteousness, loyalty and integrity, he is widely admired.
Guandi temples can be seen everywhere, and everyone worships Guan Erye.
The prosperity of its incense is no less than that of the true emperor Bodhisattvas of Buddhism and Taoism.
"Your Highness has built [-] miles of land for the imperial court, which is an unrivaled feat!"
Daoguang, a black-clothed monk holding a string of rare Buddhist beads, finally spoke.
As a monk who became a monk, he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood all over the ground.
There was no trace of pity in his eyes, but indifference and ruthlessness.
"This king is about to enter the capital, the frontier is empty, and the remnants of the wilderness will definitely make waves again.
Instead of boosting their rampant arrogance, it is better to kill them to death..."
Bai Xingchen got up and poured three glasses of wine, sprinkled it on the hot yellow sand, and said softly:
"My queen passed away, and this king was unable to see each other. He was still in mourning, and he did not stay in front of the hall. It is really unfilial!
If it is not good to defend the border, even if only an inch of land is lost, what face will this king have to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! "
The murderous triangular eyes of Daoguang, a monk in black, flickered, and his eyebrows drooped:
"His Highness really wants to go to Beijing? The poor monk has something to say, I hope His Highness will think twice before acting."
Bai Xingchen was dressed in plain robes, his brows were heroic like soldiers:
"Master wants me to resist the decree?"
Dao Guang was inexplicably terrified, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had sensed a great murderous intent.
But his expression remained unchanged, he lowered his head and plucked the beads:
"The poor monk doesn't want His Royal Highness to die. The current situation in the court is unpredictable, Yang Hong, the Duke of Liang, is alive or dead, and the power of the three guards is falling apart. There is a lot of open and secret fighting.
Coupled with the death of Empress Luo, the prince let go of his hands and feet, and planned to attack Liaodong and wipe out the self-respecting Marquis Dingyang.
Before that, he even killed chickens to make an example of monkeys, took His Royal Highness King Ning as a knife, dismissed local officials in several prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, and confiscated various wealthy and wealthy businessmen to show his toughness.
At this juncture, the Eastern Palace summoned the vassal king to the capital, the intention was definitely not that simple! "
With his hands behind his hands, Bai Xingchen walked in the Chinese army camp where they were resting.
Most of the murderous intent in the eyes was suppressed, and he said softly:
"The crown prince is in charge of the country, and he controls the artifacts of the country, so he cannot be easily displaced.
According to the etiquette, the mother's mother has been in mourning for three years, and the saint has not yet come out. The clan should help the spirit to send the coffin into the imperial mausoleum.
In terms of emotion and reason, this king is the most suitable choice. "
Monk Daoguang shuddered, and suddenly stopped in his tracks:
"If this is the case, why are King Ning and King Huai silent?
It has been seven days since the edict was handed down from the Eastern Palace, no matter how far the distance is, it is time to arrive by taking the urgent post road.
What's more, those two princes have sharp eyes and ears, and are well-informed, so why don't they have any confirmation yet?
There is nothing wrong with His Highness's filial piety, but it should not be used as a handle! "
Bai Xingchen shook his head and laughed, saying:
"You think too much about the East Palace, the king and the emperor brother are close relatives.
If the prince wants to harm me?There is no need to wait until today.
Among the six departments, most of them belonged to him. In the 20 years of imperial examinations, how many officials from the prefecture and prefectures were selected, and how many scholars secretly joined the Eastern Palace?
With the crown prince's order, the 49 mansions will be turned upside down!
Don't look at the rumors in the market that the five dragons are in the same dynasty, the King Yan Party, the King Huai Party, the King Ning Party... are all jokes.
According to this king, the entire dynasty is dominated by the Eastern Palace Party!
Believe it or not, if the crown prince wants to cut off the prince's wings.
With just one word, he can make my brother-in-law, Tan Wenying, who is in charge of the five armies' governor's mansion, come to deprive him of military power? "
Daoguang, a monk in black, sighed deeply. How could he not know that the prince has supervised the country for 20 years.
The Eastern Palace tree has deep roots and rich heritage, and it is definitely not something that one or two vassal kings can shake.
In particular, the Humane Dynasty ruled over ten thousand places, and anyone with an official position, rank or title would be subject to control.
An imperial decree was issued, and the Dragon Qi and the National Fortune suppressed it. It was difficult for the unachieved Grand Master to stop it.
"The crown prince is good at using power and tricks. Liang Guogong Yang Hong has been domineering for a long time, until Ji Jiulang came out to make a knife for the East Palace, and then he suppressed it step by step and took it down in one fell swoop.
From this we can see the depth of his thoughts and the importance of the city.
The poor monk heard that there was a hidden change in the Miesheng League, and it was very likely that he would assassinate the king!
Due to his oath to Queen Luo, the prince might not do it himself.
But it's hard to guarantee that you won't kill someone with a knife! "
Daoguang took a deep breath. In his opinion, the crown prince sitting high in the East Palace is actually the most proficient person in the world.
"The poor monk prevented His Highness from entering the capital because he didn't want to become a pawn and fall into a passive position;
The second is that there are turbulent undercurrents inside and outside the court, and the prince is on the bright side, which is a serious problem for the destruction of the Holy League.
As long as His Highness is willing to wait for the time of day and stay dormant, he will definitely benefit from it.
Pretending to be sick, not going to the capital.
His Highness does not move, nor does King Huai and King Ning.
The prince will help the spirit himself..."
boom!
With a loud noise like thunder, the black-clothed monk's voice stopped abruptly.
The big banner that towered above the sky and the ground rolled violently, and the strong energy buzzed and trembled, shaking the real ripples like a stormy sea.
Monk Daoguang, who was ranked in the fourth level of Dzogchen, half-stepped into the Grand Master Pass, fell to his knees almost instantly.
Both knees slammed into the ground heavily, splashing red mud mixed with blood!
"Your Highness..."
Monk Daoguang, who was wearing a black monk's robe, suddenly felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy.
As if a thick mountain was suddenly pressed down, the indestructible muscles and bones were as fragile as porcelain, making a cracking sound of "click, click".
Bai Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked down, a ray of air flowed by the great master, and then triggered the fierce soldiers within thousands of miles, almost crushing Monk Daoguang to collapse.
"Since you know the remnants of the Sacred Alliance and regard the prince as the primary target, you still advise the king to stand still?
Let this king sit back and watch the assassination of the emperor's brother, causing chaos in the court and turmoil in the world?
His heart can be punished! "
As soon as these four words fell, it was like a knife and ax cutting down on the body of Monk Daoguang, and several hideous wounds were split in an instant.
The principles of Taoism branded by the black-clothed monk are like a chain made of divine iron that breaks at every root, and blood bleeds in an instant!
Seemingly feeling Bai Xingchen's anger and murderous intent, all the Xiandeng guards knelt down within tens of meters of his body.
"The poor monk knew he was wrong."
Monk Daoguang was drenched in blood, looking extremely miserable.
"Master, it's the last time that you and I got to know each other once.
As long as the emperor's brother lives up to this king and the court, this king will also live up to his siblings and his family and country.
Since King Huai and King Ning will not move, let me be the first vassal king to enter the capital! "
Bai Xingchen rolled up his big sleeves, and dispersed the "Zhu" character Taoism that condensed the phantoms of all kinds of swords and soldiers.
The fierce aura that cut down the body and soul also disappeared invisible.
"Your Highness' teaching, the poor monk will keep it in mind."
Monk Daoguang clasped his hands together and nodded heavily.
"Let's go! Pull out the camp!"
Bai Xingchen got on his horse, and Wang Ruyue, a fierce general in heavy armor, picked up the banner and moved slowly following His Highness King Yan.
The Xiandeng guards, who had rested for half a day, got up one after another.
Iron armored swordsmen collided and struck each other, making clanging sound waves.
Rumbling, like thunder rolling away on the earth, the yellow sand rolling and trembling all over the sky.
The whole Manghuang was silent like a cicada!
……
……
Meishan, nine days later.
Ji Yuan left the spacious hall filled with dragon and tiger aura, and sat cross-legged on the top, overlooking the steep and strange peaks.
The majestic movement turned into two colors of black and yellow, mighty and mighty, covering Jingzhou and Tanzhou without stopping.
Through the swallowing and refining of the Emperor's Dao Diagram, there are different green and white fates one by one.
It glows with a bright luster and slowly condenses into shape.
The vast ocean of Daoyun fuelwood seems to be thrown into an oven and consumed rapidly.
It is like boiling water in a big cauldron, which is quickly evaporated.
"The Liaodong soldiers are well-deserved. Most of these rookies are proficient in swords, bows and equestrian skills. They are indeed first-class good seedlings!"
Ji Yuan lowered his eyes to look at the flat school field opened up below, and saw streams of scorching blood gushing out like springs, with the potential of rivers converging.
The military officer who trained the soldiers was the instructor Wei who left Tianjing with him to patrol Liaodong.
There are also a few old soldiers with fierce faces and tyrannical faces.
Walking around, like a wolf walking.
Anyone found stealing, raping and playing tricks will be whipped down.
It can be described as extremely cruel to be merciless.
Ji Yuan turned a blind eye to this. Raising and training soldiers is a matter of hard work.
If you don't suffer some hardships, how can you polish out impurities and breed sharpness?
"Training soldiers must be ruthless, and raising troops must be rich, this is the key to the eight characters taught to me by His Royal Highness King Yan.
After careful consideration, it does make sense. "
Ji Yuan's mind wandered, pondering and chewing.
Coach Wei practiced this group of new soldiers day and night, working hard to strengthen their muscles and bones.
By the way, you also need to hone your fists and feet, and participate in the art of combining strikes in battle formations.
In just a few months, the momentum of the new recruits has changed drastically.
Of course, the Beizhen Fusi, which is raising soldiers, has not been left behind.
The pearl spirit rice obtained from Zhou Shaocheng, the head of Huarong Mansion, has already been given to Luo Sanlang for the rice planting.
After the beginning of autumn, they will probably be able to harvest maturely, improve the physique of soldiers, and strengthen their internal strength.
Luo and Zhen brought a few pharmacists along with them, and they made great tonics such as leopard fetus Shengjin pills, bear gallbladder wine, and tiger bone chalcedony ointment.
It is also distributed monthly.
As for the food and payment, there is no disadvantage.
This is like practicing martial arts, you only know how to punch and exert strength.
If you can't keep up with eating and drinking, it is tantamount to depleting your body, which is often harmful rather than beneficial.
If it weren't for the generous treatment, those poor families with no hope of getting ahead would be poor.
He would not abandon the Liaodong frontier army and not vote, but instead came to Beizhen Fusi, which has not taken root for a long time.
"The endowment of destiny can change the root, aptitude, and even luck.
I am the master, and the 'grass head king' controls the 'grass head soldiers'.
Anyone who gets my fate will be subdued. "
The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven in Ji Yuan's sea of knowledge rippled with vast brilliance, reflecting hundreds of people on the school grounds.
He gently stretched out his hand, five fingers one at a time.
The majestic earth movement invisible to the naked eye also affected it.
Turned into fates of various colors, like a group of stars shining, shining through the sky.
Although there are no prominent and noble colors such as red and purple, there are many of them.
Like gathering sand to form a tower, accumulating soil to form a mountain, slowly condensing a general trend.
[King Caotou (Red)]: [Since ancient times, in times of war and chaos, those who swarm looters are "rogue bandits", those who gather in the mountains and forests are "bandits", those who occupy mountains and tigers are "sit bandits", and those who win support are "bandits". The "grass head king", the one who wins the situation is the "overlord", and the one who wins the destiny is the "true dragon".
With the blessing of this number of destiny, you can win people's hearts and refine the great luck of a city and a place. What's more, practice [-] grass-headed soldiers, the heavier the fortune, the stronger the grass-headed soldiers]
"Heroes in troubled times rise from all directions, and only those who have soldiers are the grass-headed kings!
I am now pressing down on Jing and Tan Er Prefectures, refining and refining the majestic luck.
It is not difficult to make up the lives of twelve hundred grassroots soldiers!
In addition to the promotion of fate and baptism of fate, the fortune is heavier, and it should not be inferior to the elites of all battles.
Just wanting to compare with Marquis Dingyang's Guan Ning Tiewei is a bit of a dream, and it is not possible to catch up in a while. "
Ji Yuan's ideas are ever-changing, and he quickly melts various fates and bestows them on new soldiers with excellent drills.
His eyes lowered, quietly covering those sharp-eyed "grass-headed soldiers".
The boundless map of the emperor's way of heaven outlines the handwriting and appears.
[Brave soldier (green)]: [The ferocity and arrogance are called 'hard', and the brave and fearless are called 'pawn'. They have strong muscles and bones, and are as powerful as an ox. They must obey orders. 】
This is the fate shared by 200 people.
Represents the level of grassroots soldiers.
There are also [Ruishi (Purple)] and [Xiaowei (Red)] on it.
Even the golden fates such as [Heavenly Soldiers] and [Heavenly Generals] in the legend.
"According to this number of roads, the further you go, the more difficult it will be.
Then I'm afraid you have to gobble up the 49 mansions and occupy all the will of heaven and luck of the earth in order to be promoted. "
Ji Yuan is quite satisfied with the blue-colored fate [Soldiers] condensed together by [-] grass-headed soldiers.
After all, the majestic fortunes of the two prefectures of Jing and Tan lacked a bit of grand fortune like a storm, which could not add dignity.
Unless the land of Liaodong is annexed, there is hope to become a grassroots soldier at the level of [Sharp Warrior] or even [Sharp Guard].
"Thousands of households, the mountains and rivers of Jingzhou and Tanzhou, have roughly been confiscated.
This is the incense genealogy of temples, ancestral halls, and taboos recorded above. "
Pei Tu, who was promoted to a hundred households, was respectful and presented an extremely extraordinary purple roster with both hands.
This is the genealogy of incense, and the mountains, rivers and lands recorded on it are all orthodox royal seals of the imperial court, and they are not first-rate worshiping wild gods.
It is equivalent to having an official position and rank, which is of great significance.
Not only can the temple be built upright, but the golden body is also protected by the spirit of the dragon and the tiger, which is difficult to touch at ordinary times.
Even if the magistrate on Zaizhi's side wants to destroy the temple and smash the golden body.
Then we have to ask for a decree to come down and say it.
"With this incense pedigree, the states of Jing and Tan will be as solid as gold."
Ji Yuan put away the purple roster and stood up.
The whole person is protruding like a strange peak, like a celestial pillar spanning the sky, and the black and yellow colors that cover thousands of miles intertwine and hang down.
He whispered a word, like a muffled thunder, rumbling the sky.
Echoing up and down Meishan, everyone's ears:
"Go to Daling River!"
(End of this chapter)
Blood flowed yellow sand, and the world was completely red.
One thousand six hundred miles away from Hutou City, the big flag was slightly broken but stood proudly.
Like a thick mountain stretching across ten directions, it moves away the clouds and gathers soldiers.
Bai Xingchen was sitting in the big tent of the Chinese army, his eyes swept across the crowds, and he said in a deep voice:
"Order the accompanying assistant officials to open the furnace to make alchemy, and reward the Nine Battalions!
All those who died in battle will be converted into salaries and pensions!
Those who are beheaded will be promoted according to their military merits!
Let the artisans staying in Tiangongyuan build another city here, called 'Gudan'! "
The king's flag with the word "Yan" flew up and down, wantonly swallowing and converging in all directions, like the blood of a long snake.
The souls of those soldiers with fierce ambitions seemed to drift with the tide, and gradually turned into mighty heroic spirits glowing with golden light.
This is the unique method of military strategists, to receive and guide the dead who died in battle, and included them in the Dazhu army banner.
In the future, I will set up a memorial tablet to worship, so as to keep a little bit of true spirit from being wiped out by heaven and earth.
If the military exploits shine brightly, the generals who seize the heavenly position will be talented.
You can also be invited into the Wu Temple to enjoy the incense of future generations.
Such was the case with Guan Junhou of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Because of his courage and righteousness, loyalty and integrity, he is widely admired.
Guandi temples can be seen everywhere, and everyone worships Guan Erye.
The prosperity of its incense is no less than that of the true emperor Bodhisattvas of Buddhism and Taoism.
"Your Highness has built [-] miles of land for the imperial court, which is an unrivaled feat!"
Daoguang, a black-clothed monk holding a string of rare Buddhist beads, finally spoke.
As a monk who became a monk, he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood all over the ground.
There was no trace of pity in his eyes, but indifference and ruthlessness.
"This king is about to enter the capital, the frontier is empty, and the remnants of the wilderness will definitely make waves again.
Instead of boosting their rampant arrogance, it is better to kill them to death..."
Bai Xingchen got up and poured three glasses of wine, sprinkled it on the hot yellow sand, and said softly:
"My queen passed away, and this king was unable to see each other. He was still in mourning, and he did not stay in front of the hall. It is really unfilial!
If it is not good to defend the border, even if only an inch of land is lost, what face will this king have to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! "
The murderous triangular eyes of Daoguang, a monk in black, flickered, and his eyebrows drooped:
"His Highness really wants to go to Beijing? The poor monk has something to say, I hope His Highness will think twice before acting."
Bai Xingchen was dressed in plain robes, his brows were heroic like soldiers:
"Master wants me to resist the decree?"
Dao Guang was inexplicably terrified, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had sensed a great murderous intent.
But his expression remained unchanged, he lowered his head and plucked the beads:
"The poor monk doesn't want His Royal Highness to die. The current situation in the court is unpredictable, Yang Hong, the Duke of Liang, is alive or dead, and the power of the three guards is falling apart. There is a lot of open and secret fighting.
Coupled with the death of Empress Luo, the prince let go of his hands and feet, and planned to attack Liaodong and wipe out the self-respecting Marquis Dingyang.
Before that, he even killed chickens to make an example of monkeys, took His Royal Highness King Ning as a knife, dismissed local officials in several prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, and confiscated various wealthy and wealthy businessmen to show his toughness.
At this juncture, the Eastern Palace summoned the vassal king to the capital, the intention was definitely not that simple! "
With his hands behind his hands, Bai Xingchen walked in the Chinese army camp where they were resting.
Most of the murderous intent in the eyes was suppressed, and he said softly:
"The crown prince is in charge of the country, and he controls the artifacts of the country, so he cannot be easily displaced.
According to the etiquette, the mother's mother has been in mourning for three years, and the saint has not yet come out. The clan should help the spirit to send the coffin into the imperial mausoleum.
In terms of emotion and reason, this king is the most suitable choice. "
Monk Daoguang shuddered, and suddenly stopped in his tracks:
"If this is the case, why are King Ning and King Huai silent?
It has been seven days since the edict was handed down from the Eastern Palace, no matter how far the distance is, it is time to arrive by taking the urgent post road.
What's more, those two princes have sharp eyes and ears, and are well-informed, so why don't they have any confirmation yet?
There is nothing wrong with His Highness's filial piety, but it should not be used as a handle! "
Bai Xingchen shook his head and laughed, saying:
"You think too much about the East Palace, the king and the emperor brother are close relatives.
If the prince wants to harm me?There is no need to wait until today.
Among the six departments, most of them belonged to him. In the 20 years of imperial examinations, how many officials from the prefecture and prefectures were selected, and how many scholars secretly joined the Eastern Palace?
With the crown prince's order, the 49 mansions will be turned upside down!
Don't look at the rumors in the market that the five dragons are in the same dynasty, the King Yan Party, the King Huai Party, the King Ning Party... are all jokes.
According to this king, the entire dynasty is dominated by the Eastern Palace Party!
Believe it or not, if the crown prince wants to cut off the prince's wings.
With just one word, he can make my brother-in-law, Tan Wenying, who is in charge of the five armies' governor's mansion, come to deprive him of military power? "
Daoguang, a monk in black, sighed deeply. How could he not know that the prince has supervised the country for 20 years.
The Eastern Palace tree has deep roots and rich heritage, and it is definitely not something that one or two vassal kings can shake.
In particular, the Humane Dynasty ruled over ten thousand places, and anyone with an official position, rank or title would be subject to control.
An imperial decree was issued, and the Dragon Qi and the National Fortune suppressed it. It was difficult for the unachieved Grand Master to stop it.
"The crown prince is good at using power and tricks. Liang Guogong Yang Hong has been domineering for a long time, until Ji Jiulang came out to make a knife for the East Palace, and then he suppressed it step by step and took it down in one fell swoop.
From this we can see the depth of his thoughts and the importance of the city.
The poor monk heard that there was a hidden change in the Miesheng League, and it was very likely that he would assassinate the king!
Due to his oath to Queen Luo, the prince might not do it himself.
But it's hard to guarantee that you won't kill someone with a knife! "
Daoguang took a deep breath. In his opinion, the crown prince sitting high in the East Palace is actually the most proficient person in the world.
"The poor monk prevented His Highness from entering the capital because he didn't want to become a pawn and fall into a passive position;
The second is that there are turbulent undercurrents inside and outside the court, and the prince is on the bright side, which is a serious problem for the destruction of the Holy League.
As long as His Highness is willing to wait for the time of day and stay dormant, he will definitely benefit from it.
Pretending to be sick, not going to the capital.
His Highness does not move, nor does King Huai and King Ning.
The prince will help the spirit himself..."
boom!
With a loud noise like thunder, the black-clothed monk's voice stopped abruptly.
The big banner that towered above the sky and the ground rolled violently, and the strong energy buzzed and trembled, shaking the real ripples like a stormy sea.
Monk Daoguang, who was ranked in the fourth level of Dzogchen, half-stepped into the Grand Master Pass, fell to his knees almost instantly.
Both knees slammed into the ground heavily, splashing red mud mixed with blood!
"Your Highness..."
Monk Daoguang, who was wearing a black monk's robe, suddenly felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy.
As if a thick mountain was suddenly pressed down, the indestructible muscles and bones were as fragile as porcelain, making a cracking sound of "click, click".
Bai Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked down, a ray of air flowed by the great master, and then triggered the fierce soldiers within thousands of miles, almost crushing Monk Daoguang to collapse.
"Since you know the remnants of the Sacred Alliance and regard the prince as the primary target, you still advise the king to stand still?
Let this king sit back and watch the assassination of the emperor's brother, causing chaos in the court and turmoil in the world?
His heart can be punished! "
As soon as these four words fell, it was like a knife and ax cutting down on the body of Monk Daoguang, and several hideous wounds were split in an instant.
The principles of Taoism branded by the black-clothed monk are like a chain made of divine iron that breaks at every root, and blood bleeds in an instant!
Seemingly feeling Bai Xingchen's anger and murderous intent, all the Xiandeng guards knelt down within tens of meters of his body.
"The poor monk knew he was wrong."
Monk Daoguang was drenched in blood, looking extremely miserable.
"Master, it's the last time that you and I got to know each other once.
As long as the emperor's brother lives up to this king and the court, this king will also live up to his siblings and his family and country.
Since King Huai and King Ning will not move, let me be the first vassal king to enter the capital! "
Bai Xingchen rolled up his big sleeves, and dispersed the "Zhu" character Taoism that condensed the phantoms of all kinds of swords and soldiers.
The fierce aura that cut down the body and soul also disappeared invisible.
"Your Highness' teaching, the poor monk will keep it in mind."
Monk Daoguang clasped his hands together and nodded heavily.
"Let's go! Pull out the camp!"
Bai Xingchen got on his horse, and Wang Ruyue, a fierce general in heavy armor, picked up the banner and moved slowly following His Highness King Yan.
The Xiandeng guards, who had rested for half a day, got up one after another.
Iron armored swordsmen collided and struck each other, making clanging sound waves.
Rumbling, like thunder rolling away on the earth, the yellow sand rolling and trembling all over the sky.
The whole Manghuang was silent like a cicada!
……
……
Meishan, nine days later.
Ji Yuan left the spacious hall filled with dragon and tiger aura, and sat cross-legged on the top, overlooking the steep and strange peaks.
The majestic movement turned into two colors of black and yellow, mighty and mighty, covering Jingzhou and Tanzhou without stopping.
Through the swallowing and refining of the Emperor's Dao Diagram, there are different green and white fates one by one.
It glows with a bright luster and slowly condenses into shape.
The vast ocean of Daoyun fuelwood seems to be thrown into an oven and consumed rapidly.
It is like boiling water in a big cauldron, which is quickly evaporated.
"The Liaodong soldiers are well-deserved. Most of these rookies are proficient in swords, bows and equestrian skills. They are indeed first-class good seedlings!"
Ji Yuan lowered his eyes to look at the flat school field opened up below, and saw streams of scorching blood gushing out like springs, with the potential of rivers converging.
The military officer who trained the soldiers was the instructor Wei who left Tianjing with him to patrol Liaodong.
There are also a few old soldiers with fierce faces and tyrannical faces.
Walking around, like a wolf walking.
Anyone found stealing, raping and playing tricks will be whipped down.
It can be described as extremely cruel to be merciless.
Ji Yuan turned a blind eye to this. Raising and training soldiers is a matter of hard work.
If you don't suffer some hardships, how can you polish out impurities and breed sharpness?
"Training soldiers must be ruthless, and raising troops must be rich, this is the key to the eight characters taught to me by His Royal Highness King Yan.
After careful consideration, it does make sense. "
Ji Yuan's mind wandered, pondering and chewing.
Coach Wei practiced this group of new soldiers day and night, working hard to strengthen their muscles and bones.
By the way, you also need to hone your fists and feet, and participate in the art of combining strikes in battle formations.
In just a few months, the momentum of the new recruits has changed drastically.
Of course, the Beizhen Fusi, which is raising soldiers, has not been left behind.
The pearl spirit rice obtained from Zhou Shaocheng, the head of Huarong Mansion, has already been given to Luo Sanlang for the rice planting.
After the beginning of autumn, they will probably be able to harvest maturely, improve the physique of soldiers, and strengthen their internal strength.
Luo and Zhen brought a few pharmacists along with them, and they made great tonics such as leopard fetus Shengjin pills, bear gallbladder wine, and tiger bone chalcedony ointment.
It is also distributed monthly.
As for the food and payment, there is no disadvantage.
This is like practicing martial arts, you only know how to punch and exert strength.
If you can't keep up with eating and drinking, it is tantamount to depleting your body, which is often harmful rather than beneficial.
If it weren't for the generous treatment, those poor families with no hope of getting ahead would be poor.
He would not abandon the Liaodong frontier army and not vote, but instead came to Beizhen Fusi, which has not taken root for a long time.
"The endowment of destiny can change the root, aptitude, and even luck.
I am the master, and the 'grass head king' controls the 'grass head soldiers'.
Anyone who gets my fate will be subdued. "
The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven in Ji Yuan's sea of knowledge rippled with vast brilliance, reflecting hundreds of people on the school grounds.
He gently stretched out his hand, five fingers one at a time.
The majestic earth movement invisible to the naked eye also affected it.
Turned into fates of various colors, like a group of stars shining, shining through the sky.
Although there are no prominent and noble colors such as red and purple, there are many of them.
Like gathering sand to form a tower, accumulating soil to form a mountain, slowly condensing a general trend.
[King Caotou (Red)]: [Since ancient times, in times of war and chaos, those who swarm looters are "rogue bandits", those who gather in the mountains and forests are "bandits", those who occupy mountains and tigers are "sit bandits", and those who win support are "bandits". The "grass head king", the one who wins the situation is the "overlord", and the one who wins the destiny is the "true dragon".
With the blessing of this number of destiny, you can win people's hearts and refine the great luck of a city and a place. What's more, practice [-] grass-headed soldiers, the heavier the fortune, the stronger the grass-headed soldiers]
"Heroes in troubled times rise from all directions, and only those who have soldiers are the grass-headed kings!
I am now pressing down on Jing and Tan Er Prefectures, refining and refining the majestic luck.
It is not difficult to make up the lives of twelve hundred grassroots soldiers!
In addition to the promotion of fate and baptism of fate, the fortune is heavier, and it should not be inferior to the elites of all battles.
Just wanting to compare with Marquis Dingyang's Guan Ning Tiewei is a bit of a dream, and it is not possible to catch up in a while. "
Ji Yuan's ideas are ever-changing, and he quickly melts various fates and bestows them on new soldiers with excellent drills.
His eyes lowered, quietly covering those sharp-eyed "grass-headed soldiers".
The boundless map of the emperor's way of heaven outlines the handwriting and appears.
[Brave soldier (green)]: [The ferocity and arrogance are called 'hard', and the brave and fearless are called 'pawn'. They have strong muscles and bones, and are as powerful as an ox. They must obey orders. 】
This is the fate shared by 200 people.
Represents the level of grassroots soldiers.
There are also [Ruishi (Purple)] and [Xiaowei (Red)] on it.
Even the golden fates such as [Heavenly Soldiers] and [Heavenly Generals] in the legend.
"According to this number of roads, the further you go, the more difficult it will be.
Then I'm afraid you have to gobble up the 49 mansions and occupy all the will of heaven and luck of the earth in order to be promoted. "
Ji Yuan is quite satisfied with the blue-colored fate [Soldiers] condensed together by [-] grass-headed soldiers.
After all, the majestic fortunes of the two prefectures of Jing and Tan lacked a bit of grand fortune like a storm, which could not add dignity.
Unless the land of Liaodong is annexed, there is hope to become a grassroots soldier at the level of [Sharp Warrior] or even [Sharp Guard].
"Thousands of households, the mountains and rivers of Jingzhou and Tanzhou, have roughly been confiscated.
This is the incense genealogy of temples, ancestral halls, and taboos recorded above. "
Pei Tu, who was promoted to a hundred households, was respectful and presented an extremely extraordinary purple roster with both hands.
This is the genealogy of incense, and the mountains, rivers and lands recorded on it are all orthodox royal seals of the imperial court, and they are not first-rate worshiping wild gods.
It is equivalent to having an official position and rank, which is of great significance.
Not only can the temple be built upright, but the golden body is also protected by the spirit of the dragon and the tiger, which is difficult to touch at ordinary times.
Even if the magistrate on Zaizhi's side wants to destroy the temple and smash the golden body.
Then we have to ask for a decree to come down and say it.
"With this incense pedigree, the states of Jing and Tan will be as solid as gold."
Ji Yuan put away the purple roster and stood up.
The whole person is protruding like a strange peak, like a celestial pillar spanning the sky, and the black and yellow colors that cover thousands of miles intertwine and hang down.
He whispered a word, like a muffled thunder, rumbling the sky.
Echoing up and down Meishan, everyone's ears:
"Go to Daling River!"
(End of this chapter)
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