Abide by the Immortal Return

Wear a black undershirt, with a clear Taihang Eight Diagrams on the sleeves.Just looking at it with one glance, there is no idler in this Taihang.And everyone's eyes seemed to be burning with a cluster of fire, fanatical and determined.

Jiang Chenzhou was wrapped in thick clothes and stood beside Zuoqiu, watching the paper disappear into the snow.On it was written a little poem that spread throughout Kyushu.There is no rhyme at all, no style, not even a rhyme.But provocative.

Jiang Chenzhou only read it once and memorized it, especially one sentence.Kunlun people would rather die than surrender.

Jiang Chenzhou sneered and said with a mocking smile: "Then let's die."

Zuoqiu slightly turned his head to look at Jiang Chenzhou and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that I still underestimated him."

……

On the Tianshan Mountains, people in bamboo hats sit under the cedar trees, playing with a chess game.

A white piece of paper is pressed under the chess box.Opposite him sat a monk who was in the ten directions.

"The Taihang faction acted too arrogantly and brutally, and finally lost their hearts." Shi Fang said lightly.

"People's hearts?" The man in the bamboo hat smiled slightly: "In terms of the control of the sect, Kunlun is far behind Taihang. Even if he loses people's hearts, it is the hearts of others, not the hearts of Taihang's disciples."

The disciples of the Taihang School regard Zuoqiu as a god, and it is impossible for them to have the slightest thought.Zuoqiu let them die, they will never live.Like the most devout believer.

For a while, the quiet under the cedar can only hear the shuttle sound of snowflakes falling.

Until Shifang half-cast his eyes and said calmly: "Like you and me."

The man in the bamboo hat dropped a piece on the chessboard, and there was a crisp sound. "Like you and me." He repeated Shifang's words.

When Shifang leaves.

Shi Fang smiled at the man in the bamboo hat, with compassion in his smile.

He said: "I heard that you have a son who is from Kunlun?"

Through the bamboo hat, he couldn't see the expression of the hat man at all, so he couldn't know his attitude.Shifang's heart skipped a beat.

"It seems that the respected master has passed on all the mantle to you." The voice of the bamboo hat man was neither happy nor sad, and Shifang felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

The falling snowflakes were like sharp swords, gently cutting his lips.

"It's time for you to go down the mountain." The man in the bamboo hat said calmly.

Shifang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "The Zongmen has always been the most steadfast friend of the Tianshan School."

After Shifang left, the bamboo hat man chuckled and said, "Buddhist cultivators are disgusting things, hypocritical, artificial, and they think they have supreme glory."

……

A Buddhist cultivator in the Qilian Mountains held a piece of white paper and looked at it for a few moments, then took out a folded straw paper from his bosom.The writing on the straw paper was extremely scribbled, but it could be seen that it was written by the same person as the writing on the white paper.

He frowned and spit out a sentence, but it seemed that he hadn't spoken for too long.His voice seemed rough and dry.

"You... still owe me ten days."

"Brother, what did you say? You finally spoke?" The door of the room was pushed open, and the little monk looked at Chen Fou excitedly.

But Chenfou just gave that person a cold look, and the little monk couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Brother, why are you doing this? If you give in, the sect will definitely let you out. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

"Get out." Chen Fu spat out a word.But as if with the voice of gold and stone, the little monk fell out of the room directly, and the door was closed with a bang.

……

At this time, a wooden table was placed at the entrance of each city of the Kunlun School.Behind the wooden table, the twelve Kunlun monks practiced a rotation system day and night.

And the long line of people in front of the wooden table can be arranged from the entrance of Fangshi to the end of Fangshi.It wasn't until midnight that all registrations were completed. He Liantong breathed a sigh of relief, and could finally sit down and drink some water to moisten his throat.

"How many people signed up to join the army today?" Helian Tong asked.

Yi Gua replied: "Today, a total of 760 people signed up, and they have received wooden cards to report to the preparatory camp."

Helian Tong couldn't help smiling: "How many people have there been in that month?"

Yi Gua calculated several times before confirming: "A total of 22 people. Among them, 10 people have already rushed to the border."

"What about supplies?" Helian Tong asked.

Yi Gua said with embarrassment: "I can't calculate...too many. Pills, weapons, talismans... There are even monks who come here with spiritual rice on their backs, and some even donated a few spiritual fruits..."

"Yeah, really, all the trivial things were brought, and someone even brought a pot. It's really hard to calculate." One person interjected.

"Don't underestimate them for only taking out these things." He Liantong frowned and looked at the others sternly.

"No matter how much or how little they donate, this is their heart as Kunlun people. It seems to you that it is just a handful of rice, a pot of a few spiritual fruits, but it may be poor monks who live frugally. How can some poor monks eat Lingmi Lingguo? Some of them can’t even eat Bigu Pill. But now that Kunlun is in trouble, everyone is willing to unite and take out what they have to supply the front line. Or What they produced seemed trivial to us, but it was the best they could produce.

……

Just like Master Fang said in the letter he wrote to us, united will is a city...

We want to show those sects that our Kunlun is definitely not as easy to bully as they imagined.The humiliation and pain suffered now will be repaid in the future. "

The rest of the disciples showed a bit of shame on their faces.They looked at each other, and their eyes became firm.They said in unison: "Senior Sister taught me a lesson! I know I was wrong!"

……

Helian Tong stood up and looked at the sky, with a faint smile on his face.I thought silently in my heart, where are you, mother, are you okay now?Although the daughter can't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now, she can't kill the enemy for the time being.But the daughter also did her part to avenge her father and Helian's family according to her cousin's method.

"Master Fang is really powerful." Yi Gua said suddenly.If Uncle Fang hadn't launched this leaflet 'Rain', he would have thought of this method of gathering all the power of Kunlun.Form a 'volunteer army' and raise supplies.They can only be anxious within the sect, and the border is bound to face a shortage of supplies and troops.

He Liantong turned his face and said as a matter of course: "Of course my cousin is amazing."

"I heard that Master Uncle once sent a letter to Taihang, saying that if Taihang killed one person in Kunlun, he would kill ten people in Taihang. Is it true?"

"Yes."

……

On the other hand, Zheng Changtian has already discovered that Ye Yushi has the ability to command in the battle.The people trained by Ye Yushi, Cui Ji, Luo Bi, An Changle, etc., can be alone if they are twisted out alone.As for Ye Yushi's private army, when they gather, they sweep away thousands of troops like a mat with a sharp axe, and when they disperse, they divide and destroy the enemy with sharp knives.

What's more, Ye Yushi's private army is still a mixture of three races, complementing each other, making use of their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses.It is an extremely terrifying force on the battlefield.Often the smallest loss is exchanged for the biggest victory.

Therefore, Zheng Changtian intentionally handed over the command of the military power to Ye Yushi.And Zhao Liyue also showed his sharpness in command.He seemed born to be a counselor.

But Zheng Changtian didn't appreciate Zhao Liyue's commanding style that much.

Zhao Liyue can also exchange the smallest price for the greatest victory, but this smallest price is not a 'loss' but a 'sacrifice'.Yes, sacrifice.Zhao Liyue once again used more than a thousand monks as bait to lure the sect into being fooled, although he won in the end.But one-third of the thousands of monks were killed or injured, and they were completely unaware of it.

Fang Ke reprimanded Zhao Liyue for this, and Zhao Liyue also sincerely said that there would be no second time.But Zheng Changtian didn't see repentance in Zhao Liyue's eyes, he didn't think he did anything wrong.Just promise not to do it again.

And Fang Ke... Having said that, Zheng Changtian has a headache.Fang Ke has an excellent view of the overall situation, but he is by no means a good commander.Don't make mistakes, but don't shine.And rather than commanding, he would rather charge to kill the enemy, or serve as Ye Yushi's guard when he went to the battlefield to command.

But Zheng Changtian thought about it again, and felt that he was too pushy.No one is perfect, if Fang Ke can even be a commander in chief, what else can he not do?His 'flyer' this time has attracted more than 20 monks to Kunlun, providing food and grass for several years.Enough to make everyone admire and respect.