Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Early morning, Middle-earth, small town. The atmosphere of an ancient town thousands of miles away from western Hunan is not as tense as that of western Hunan and southern Xinjiang. Except for the fact that young adults in the town and eight surrounding villages have been recruited into the army or served as corvees within the past two years, life is and nothing

What a big change.

The biggest difference from the past is that the town has opened a martial arts hall, which is actually a local militia. This kind of non-governmental organization organized by the local court has many names in the world, such as Tunjunsuo, Xiangyong, militia, and martial arts. Hall and the like.

These institutions all have a royal background, and they can receive military pay every month, and they also include three meals a day. When they are not busy, they run circles around the town every day, and then use wooden weapons to practice fighting and archery.

When I was busy, I helped the old, weak, women and children from all over the surrounding areas to harvest grain.

If you have money, you can get three meals a day, it won't interfere with farm work at home, and you can keep fit. Naturally, this kind of good thing will not be rejected by the villagers.

At the beginning, the local martial arts hall only admitted men over the age of 16. Later, the age gradually dropped, and a year ago it was men over the age of 13.

In the past two months, all the men in the martial arts hall have left. I heard that they were recruited to fight on the front line by Zhao Shiqu, the general manager of the march in Jiannan Road.

Without the men, the rural brave militia groups in various places did not close down. Women between the ages of sixteen and thirty-six began to be admitted to the martial arts halls one after another. They learned the same as the men.

The imperial court was already preparing for a long-term war. According to the experience of past catastrophes, no matter how many strong men there were in the world, they were not enough to be killed by the army of heaven. In the later period, almost all of them formed a large number of women's soldiers and child soldiers.

Now the world has begun to form the first women's army.

In the breakfast shop at the entrance of the town, Grandma Wang's tofu pudding is an ancestral craft. In the past, her younger son and daughter-in-law helped to make bean curd every day. They lived a good life as a child, which was better than the other sons who dug in the soil to eat. Much richer.

It hasn't worked in the past two years, and she is the only one busy with an old man and a granddaughter with two huge pigtails.

Hua Wuyou ordered two bowls of bean curd. The green scallions sprinkled on top were crystal clear and beautiful, and the sight of them greatly increased one's appetite. No, the heartless and mute girl had already devoured a large bowl, and then stared at the half-eaten tofu pudding in front of Hua Wuyou with big eyes. Hua Wuyou felt that this little girl might rob her. Yes, so I asked the store to

Two bowls were served.

A little girl of seven or eight years old, wearing green linen and plain clothes, carefully placed two bowls of bean curd on the table.

Hua Wuyou said: "Little girl, how old are you? Why do you go out to do business so early in the morning? At your age, you should still be sleeping in."

Despite her young age, this little girl has a good eye for beautiful men and can already distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

She seemed to have never seen such a beautiful man before, her face was flushed, and she said: "My father is gone, and my mother is running around in circles. I am the only one who can help grandma work."

Hua Wuyou was a little confused and said, "Running in circles?"

Granny Wang came over and said with a smile: "Sir, don't listen to the little girl's nonsense. Her mother is in the martial arts hall. Look, they are almost here."

Hua Wuyou looked up and saw a group of loose women holding their stomachs and supporting each other running along the path outside the ancient town under the rising morning glow.

Hua Wuyou's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she murmured: "Lady's Army." Granny Wang smiled and said: "Old lady, I don't understand these things. We ordinary people will do whatever the officials say. The world has been in chaos these past few years. , I heard that there are going to be wars everywhere. The old woman has four sons, six grandsons, and five granddaughters. Except for the eldest son who went to Xiangxi to do corvee service because he was fifty years old, the other three sons were all drafted into the military service. No, a while ago all the men in the martial arts hall in the town left, and the officials allowed women to enter the martial arts hall to exercise. You said that fighting and killing enemies is for men.

What does the matter have to do with these women? It's hard to do business now, and the officials are in charge of the food and pay. If you don't go, it will be in vain. It's just the old woman's daughters-in-law and grandchildren who are suffering. Hua Wuyou's expression was indifferent and he said: "Sometimes, women can also burst out with heroic spirit that is no weaker than men. Don't you have a women's gate in the world? During the catastrophe, the six million women's army, in that small The pass, relying on simple fortifications, blocked the attack of the heavenly army for seventy-three days. The pass changed hands nineteen times in those seventy-three days, but every time the women's army would seize it at all costs and fight. Later, Li Tielan named the pass her mother.

Ziguan should now have become a fortress. There is also the Wuming Pass in the north of Shushan Mountain. It was also defended by a group of women as the main force. "Grandma Wang didn't know what this beautiful young man was talking about. She had heard of Niangzi Pass. Isn't it one of the four most famous passes in the world, along with Yumen Pass, Iron Gate Pass and Shanhaiguan Pass? Her eldest son joined the army when he was young. Still in Niangziguan

He defeated the nomads outside the Great Wall who came to fight the autumn wind in Middle-earth. He killed three enemies and was awarded three levels of merit.

While they were talking, the group of women had already run not far outside the stall. The little girl waved her little hands and shouted for her mother. Not only her, but there seemed to be many children around, either calling her sister or mother. The scene was very tense. It's lively.

The bean curd was delicious, but Hua Wuyou had lost his appetite. He didn't expect that the human world was so well prepared this time. It seemed that even if the heavenly army broke through the Eagle Beak Cliff, it would be difficult to march straight in. These women, who have no strength in their hands, look like the formation is loose, but if they practice for another three to five months, or a year and a half, they will have combat effectiveness. A frontal charge will definitely not be able to stop the heavenly army, but these Women rely on

Defending the pass with advantage of the terrain is very lethal to the heavenly army.

In a small town, there are two to three hundred women from all over the country.

How many towns like this are there in the world?

Hua Wuyou couldn't imagine it.

The mute girl had eaten three bowls of beancurd in a row without wiping her mouth. There were still a few slices of chopped green onion on her mouth, which looked very funny.

Seeing that Hua Wuyou was thinking absent-mindedly, she secretly waved to the little girl. She didn't make a sound, she just pointed at the empty bowl in front of her and gestured to the little girl for two more bowls.

Granny Wang and the little girl continued to be busy, but the magic sound mirror in Hua Wuyou's sleeve glowed with a big light, waking him up from his meditation.

He took out the magic sound mirror, and the fog inside the mirror dissipated, revealing a man wearing silver armor.

The man said: "Your Majesty."

Hua Wuyou said: "Last night, the giant army Ayanqi tribe was attacked by foreign tribes in southern Xinjiang. What is the result now?"

The man in silver armor looked a little ugly and said: "Returning to your Majesty, we just arrived at the battlefield... there are no survivors."

Hua Wuyou said: "Oh, then let's proceed according to the original plan and open the passage between the Gate of Time and Space and Wushan. Our base camp will be set up in Wushan in the future." The man said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, I'll wait. We just arrived at the battlefield, but Ayanqibu had no... no survivors. "