[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

When Yun Yuan came to the barracks, it was already dusk five days later.

He accepted the Juren position in Qin State. The monarch heard that Bansheng said that he was going to the battlefield and gave him a fourth-rank general of Qin State so that he could mobilize a small number of Qin State soldiers during non-wartimes.As for the position of the Seven Kingdoms, it all depends on military exploits, and the monarch has no choice.

The dark blue sky was dyed with a warm color, and there was a glimmer of light between half faded and half receded.The mighty cloud of smoke blocked the setting sun's path, and the two entangled endlessly, turbulently and decisively.

Yun Yuan stood on the black crane, sinking under such a magnificent beauty.For a moment, he even felt that he should fly to the sunset and fall with it.

"Hey!" At this time, a short and powerful voice came from the ground, it was the general who was integrating the army.The figure below is too small, even with excellent eyesight, the face cannot be seen clearly.

This land is full of soldiers, and the neat formations in four directions show strict military discipline.Although wearing the same jersey, the seven teams are clearly from different countries.In a country majoring in Confucianism and Taoism, the soldier's aura is the most gentle and persevering; in a country majoring in Legalism, it is cruel determination...

But it doesn't matter!Even though the national titles of various countries were erected on the right side of the seven armies, a black dragon-patterned flag was always erected directly in front of them, with a big character written in blood on it, and only that word would be written on it.

That word is - people!

Water the soil of our human race with blood, and pay homage to the heroic soul of our human race with victory!

"We were born as human beings, and we are willing to dedicate our loyalty to the human race!"

"Dedicate loyalty, faith, and even soul!"

The sound of the desolate horn was accompanied by the decisive words of the unknown general, and the overflowing feelings surpassed words.

"For the human race!" The soldiers of the Seven Kingdoms chorused in unison, with the spears in their hands touching the ground, playing the most well-timed passage with awe-inspiring momentum.

"Now, for our robes, send——OK!" The general amplified his hoarse voice, his face was solemn, holding the helmet in his right hand, and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

what happened?Literati do not kneel to the sky or the ground, let alone the emperor.But now... Yun Yuan's fingertips trembled.

All the soldiers on the ground knelt down at the same time, and the dull sound of knees hitting the ground could even be heard.Their foreheads touched the ground, and some people shed tears silently, silently buried under the bloody soil.

Tough man tenderness, man spirit.Yun Yuan suddenly understood that they were remembering the lost friends.

The sound of the horn came from a distance again, like the whimper of Liren, and it was more magnificent and heroic than the protracted whimper.

Is this the front line of my race?

Yun Yuan touched the corner of his eyes unconsciously, it was done.It's strange, why there is an illusion that I will cry for a moment?

His gaze rested on the man behind the general's side.Even though he couldn't see his face, Yun Yuan recognized Lu Weilou at a glance, just because of that person's outstanding temperament.

Lu Weilou lowered his head and supported his body with a spear.He didn't say the ritual like some people did, but just clenched his hands and said his anger and grief were as good as anyone's.The man seemed to be keenly aware of the sight in the sky, and he suddenly looked up, pointing his spear at Yun Yuan.

There was blood in his eyes that hadn't dissipated, like a beast devouring people, but he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Yun Yuan?" Lu Weilou squinted his eyes, somehow, he recognized the other party.

Tsk.Yun Yuan sighed secretly, he obviously came at the wrong time.Fortunately, most people lowered their heads and didn't notice Lu Weilou's actions. It would be too weird for him to join the army under such an atmosphere.

Yun Yuan nodded, and regardless of whether Lu Weilou saw it or not, he hung the military badge on his waist and flew directly to the barracks.Let's just pretend that he didn't come across this solemn and sad scene. He just looked at the army from the side, and his mind was already shocked.In the future, if we see millions of people clamoring for conquest, I don't know what kind of emotions will emerge.

The destination of the man is not only the imperial court, but also the great battlefield!It is a place to inspire blood and share weal and woe!

Yun Yuan took something similar to a letter of recommendation written by Lu Buqun, and came to a slightly smaller tent.Not long after waiting, two generals came in.

"Is this person Yun Yuan?" The one at the front was the one who just knelt down on one knee in front of the formation, and his name was Lu Ying.He is a first-rank general of the Seven Kingdoms, a great Confucianist in military affairs, and the uncle of Lu Weilou.

To be honest, although the confrontation between the human race and the monster race in this land is fierce, it is not the main battlefield.Most of the troops of the Yaozu were distributed to the border where the great Confucians were stationed.Lu Ying is not resident here, this time she came alone, just a feint attack, to frighten the monster clan who are about to move because of the Pearl Competition, and left the next day.

This way of acting might not mean taking care of Lu Weilou.

"Well. A few days ago, he discovered a stronghold of the Demon Race in the Chu State, and the Seven Kingdoms recognized that he was granted the military position of the Seventh Rank."

"Zheng Qipin." Lu Ying thought about it, this military position sounds good, and without any real power, it is better than the Tongsheng scholar who charged into the battle.

"The youngest son of the Zongheng family? This is the first time I have seen the youngest son of the Zongheng family come to the front line." Lu Ying spoke directly, with a strong look on her bronzed face.When those piercing eyes glanced at each other, it was creepy.

The strategist's position on the battlefield is somewhat awkward.They are lip service, not real doers, nor logistics.The members of this family are in the officialdom of various countries like ducks in water. Even if they come to the battlefield, they will negotiate and compete for interests when the battle situation is settled.

They are people who will appear on the battlefield only after the war.

Of course, it's not that strategists have tried to lobby the monster clan before or during the battle. Their ability to "advance and retreat freely" and "coordinate vertically and horizontally" is perfect for saving their lives.

The end result of this is that the Yaozu was indeed fooled a few times at the beginning, and then escaped when they wanted to kill them.Every time the Strategist slaughtered the Yaozu in the post-war treaty, sometimes the Yaozu won even if they won, but they didn't necessarily get any benefits.

The Yaozu didn't want to vent their anger after the war, but they developed the habit of ambushing and beheading them without saying a few words when they saw the Zongheng family coming during the war, to relieve their grievances.After acting like this, strategists have not directly appeared on the battlefield for a hundred years.

"He is my friend, I will take him with me for a while." Lu Weilou didn't look at Yun Yuan, but looked at his uncle, refusing to give in.

"Friend? Forget it, it's up to you." Lu Ying is the person with the highest rank in the military, frowning and agreeing.He really didn't think that a kid who had never seen blood and only knew money could be of much use.I have to rush back to the main battlefield, so I'm too lazy to take care of it.

"Anyone who dares to go to the battlefield has courage, but don't only know courage." He left in a hurry after leaving a sentence. His youngest son went to various battlefields for ten years. The first important person was marked with the word "death" on the battlefield. Strategist.

He was afraid that Lu Weilou would catch fire.

"You just finished a battle?" Yun Yuan and Lu Weilou were the only ones left in the tent, Yun Yuan asked knowingly.He had discovered at high altitude before that although the formation was neat, the sadness in the army and the blood of the wounded could not be concealed, and the man in front of him looked even more tired.

"I can wait for you to take a bath and apply the medicine." Yun Yuan's light words made Lu Weilou stop opening the tent and going out.

"Do you need wine?" Yun Yuan said again, which sounded like a caring relationship between friends.

"You don't have to test me, Yun Yuan." Lu Weilou's hoarse voice overflowed his throat, and he didn't turn his head after all.

"There is no extra water in the army for people to bathe every day. As for wine, it was banned thousands of years ago." Lu Weilou knew that the young man behind him was vigilant and changeable, but he didn't expect that the other party was considering it from the very beginning.

"A scholar can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, why can't he drink alcohol? If he reads a poem about rain, how can he lack daily water?" Yun Yuan first looked at Lu Weilou's style. After all, being famous is only famous, he is not The first is to understand the other party; the second is that I am really depressed.My biggest hobby is drinking, and I have developed a problem with Xijie in my life in the past few years.

"Juren has long been free from worldly dust, and drinks are not food." Lu Weilou simply turned around, his wheat-colored face showed no extraneous expression.

"Yun Yuan, you are a genius. There is no doubt about it. I even wonder why there are such geniuses in the world." His slightly tired eyes showed solemnity and seriousness, and perhaps there was a bit of self-mockery and anger in the depths.

"Whether it's wind, flowers, snow and moon, or poetry and songs, I don't think I'm more proficient than you. As for the vertical and horizontal style, I can't comment either."

"However, war, army, art of war, and strategy. I, Lu Weilou, will not be inferior to anyone." It seemed that it was the first time for that stiff man to confide so many words, and the burden on his straight back was far heavier than Yun Yuan imagined. need more.

"You haven't experienced it, so you don't understand."

"You can talk to the youngest sons of the Seven Kingdoms, and you can sing the wind and the moon to the proud women of the sky."

"But you don't know how it feels to hold Paoze's head in your hands after an inexplicable war."

"Stop this kind of temptation, Yun Yuan." Stop it, if it is because of drunkenness or ridiculous bathing that you send away the lives of your comrades, the craziest one will be yourself.

"If you want to know something, just ask me directly. Follow me now." Lu Weilou did not drag his feet, his words were sonorous and forceful, and he did not have time to move Yun Yuan's face.

Yun Yuan still had a faint expression on his face, and only he knew what he was thinking with his lowered eyes.

"I invited you to join the army because I hope to break the deadlock that has never been negotiated with the Yaozu for a hundred years. You are the youngest son of the Zongheng family, and the person who is most likely to do this."

"You think I'm going to be in danger?" Yun Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at him, there was no emotion in Tao Hua's eyes.

"Yes." The man smiled dangerously while dragging his heavy armor.

"A man's ambition cannot be hidden." The first time I saw you, I knew that you would not be willing to hide behind countless corpses.

"Such a vast sky, such a glorious battlefield, it's a pity not to see it, isn't it?" He tugged on the skirt of the warrior's clothing inside, and the wind and sand behind him couldn't erase the pride of looking at the world.

"You are also good at eloquence." Yun Yuan was silent for a while, and replied with a smile, which was an admission.

"Yun Yuan, all I can teach you is how to survive."

"Although I have made such an agreement with others, no one has ever kept the promise."

Lu Weilou lowered his head and wiped his spear, and the words he spit out were very plain, so plain, even sadder than the wailing horns outside.