The king's apex spoils him and is reborn

It took about five or six days before Ji Muqing brought his soldiers to the western border for defense.The guards there have lined up and waited on both sides of the camp.

"General Zhao, I have admired your name for a long time." Ji Muqing saluted respectfully.

General Zhao Kezhao, who sits in the western region, is completely at ease, with a dignified body and a majestic appearance.His eyes are as sharp as torches, and standing alone can give people a sense of oppression.

But at this moment, Zhao Ke looked at the fine-skinned and tender-skinned young man in front of him, and it took him a while to recover, "General Ji, right?

Ji Muqing smiled, not surprised by such a reaction.After all, in the previous life, he had risen to the west, and Zhao Ke's reaction at that time was no different from that at this moment.And when he was about to enter the camp later, he was stopped.

But in this life, Ji Muqing intends to take the lead.He handed over the reins to Duan Yan, straightened his clothes and said, "Ji once heard that there is a rule in the western frontier camp, saying that the generals here often compete with each other to learn from each other. I think I will work together with all the brothers in the future." To regain Moyan Pass, Ji should also set an example."

In fact, the situation in the previous life was that everyone saw that Ji Muqing was clearly not a military general, and thought that he was here to have fun relying on his family background, so they wanted to scare him back with a little force.But who knows that Ji Muqing really can't be judged by appearance.

All the generals looked at each other in blank dismay, where did this rumor come from.On the contrary, Zhao Ke was thoughtful after hearing this, and quickly understood the deep meaning, secretly said: "The boy just came here and wants to stand up."

Immediately afterwards, many people also realized it, with disdain on their faces.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke smiled and said, "We, the generals, are indeed brothers. If General Ji wants to compete, why not move to the school?"

Ji Muqing didn't pay any attention to the scrutinizing eyes around her, and just said: "Thank you, General Zhao."

Dungan Kingdom has nearly a million guards stationed on the western border.The borderline of the western border is long, so they spread out and took turns to guard.When the war eased, the main generals were all training soldiers in the frontier camp.

Ji Muqing looked at the soldiers training under the bright sun on the school field, and couldn't help but look back at the people he was leading behind him.

"Master, what's wrong?" Duan Yan asked in a low voice.

Ji Muqing shook his head, only said: "We are indeed like a noble son."

Most of the guards in Wangduli came from families with mines and fields, and they had a passion for serving the country, but the family members did not want them to go to the border thousands of miles away, so they joined the Nanya Guards guarding outside the Wangdu.Ji Muqing only brought less than a hundred people with him this time, and he really had the illusion of being surrounded by tigers when he entered the camp.

While contemplating, he had stepped into the school grounds.

"General Ji," Zhao Ke asked, pointing at the generals behind him, "I wonder if General Ji has anyone who wants to compete?"

Ji Muqing looked at the row of strong men who were gearing up behind him, and said with a smile, "Yes." Then he paused, turned to Zhao Ke unhurriedly under everyone's expectation, and saluted, "General Zhao, please Teach me."

Zhao Ke was stunned for a long time before he realized that Ji Muqing had found him.He hesitated, after all, he really didn't want to bully a young master.But when he saw Ji Muqing's eyes were firm and everyone around him was booing, he finally agreed.

Before going on stage, Ji Muqing tied up all her hair and changed into a neat outfit.He looked at Duan Yan who was beside him and wanted to speak several times, but finally couldn't stand it and said, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Master, you look really... thin." Duan Yan buried his head and struggled for a while before he said.

Ji Muqing likes to wear flowing loose clothes on weekdays, so as not to show her figure.But at this moment, he is wearing a leather belt to show his waist like a woman's.

"None of the five generations in my family has been a martial artist." Ji Muqing didn't take it seriously, and then continued without lowering his voice: "None of them has become a princess."

"Cough, cough, cough." Duan Yan was choked by the startling words, and after clearing his throat, his master jumped into the arena from the fence.

People gathered around the school ground one after another, all waiting with bated breath for this good show to be staged.Zhao Ke saw Ji Muqing approaching leisurely and confidently from a distance, and worriedly said to the lieutenant beside him: "You said that if I beat this kid to a disability, the king will not settle accounts with me."

Lieutenant General Xie Zhuo didn't understand for a moment why the matter turned to this point, but he still explained the stakes involved, "General Ji seems to be the only son of the current Taifu, and it is said that he has a very close relationship with the current Crown Prince."

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier, that your general would not agree to play if I died earlier." Zhao Ke said angrily.

"No, General." Xie Zhuo said helplessly, "You represent our camp, don't be cowardly! Besides, any of us who go on stage will beat everyone down, this is the dignity of brothers!"

"Is the old man intimidated?" Zhao Ke gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I'm used to beating you rough guys, and I don't know how much force I should take now. Besides, why should this general give you your dignity?"

Xie Zhuo bowed, "Alright General, don't worry, the matter has come to an end, the person is here."

As soon as the words were finished, Ji Muqing happened to stand on the opposite side. Seeing that the other side had already whispered something, he bowed his hands again, "Please, General Zhao, do your best."

Zhao Ke stared wide-eyed, do you want the life of you little baby?But then he saw that Ji Muqing was already ready to rise, and his fingers were slightly provocative, so he couldn't help getting ready for his steps.

Seeing this, Ji Muqing struck first, without blinking, and punched Zhao Ke in the face.

Zhao Ke was slightly surprised, thinking that this kid hit the door directly before he tried it, and he didn't know whether to say it was arrogant or not popular.But who knew that he was about to volley in mid-air, when Ji Muqing's hand suddenly changed from a fist to a palm, and he turned around and squatted down with the help of his wrist, and swept the hall with his legs.

His right hand was restrained, and his left leg was also severely hit.The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth curled up slightly, it seemed that he might underestimate the enemy.He quickly looked straight up, and pressed his elbow with his left arm to pinch Ji Muqing's right arm.

But Ji Muqing seemed to have expected it, and quickly slid away with his hand, turned around and stood up behind him.Then without stopping, he hit forward again.

Ji Muqing's moves are extremely fast, vigorous and powerful, and his moves are windy.The onlookers were all excited watching this duel. Those with experience carefully disassembled his moves and sighed secretly: This is clearly the anticipation ability and ruthlessness that only experienced generals on the battlefield have.

And Zhao Ke, who was directly facing him, also deeply felt the murderous aura emanating from him.For a moment, Zhao Ke saw numbness and cold blood from his icy eyes.

Is this really just a young talent who is only 22 years old?Zhao Ke's heart is full of doubts. He has been on the outside for several years, and he may not dare to say that he is indifferent to life and death.But Ji Muqing in front of him now regarded him as a real opponent, but he didn't seem to care about him.Zhao Ke didn't feel offended by this, but was more puzzled.

After more than a dozen rounds, Ji Muqing withdrew his hand, his eyes became clear again, and he took the initiative to admit defeat and said, "General Zhao really deserves his reputation."

Zhao Ke was slightly stunned, Ji Muqing did not gain the upper hand in the previous situation.But he also knew that Ji Muqing only wanted to stop, so he accepted the gift, "Ah, General Ji is indeed a natural talent." Afterwards, he looked at his smiling face, and the previous expression was no longer there.

"Don't dare, dare not." Ji Muqing smiled and waved his hands, and then he saw the setting sun in the west, and said again: "Ji's brothers have been running around with me for a day, I wonder if we can take a rest first?"

"It's the old man's negligence, please forgive me, General Ji." Zhao Ke bowed and said, "Brothers have specially prepared sweet wine and food to clean up the dust for the general and the brothers."

"General Zhao has a heart." Ji Muqing nodded in gratitude, and then strode away.

***

The yellow sand in the western region stretches as far as the eye can see, and the night comes last.Ji Muqing leaned on the mast and looked at the eastern sky, where there were few stars, surrounded by a high-hanging bright moon.

A man came by Su Er, Ji Muqing came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "What is General Zhao looking for?"

"Here." Zhao Ke came over with two jugs of wine, and he handed one to Ji Muqing, standing side by side with him, "Is General Ji homesick?"

"That's not true, I've only been away for a day." Ji Muqing took a sip of his wine as he spoke, and soon felt his throat burning.But he was very picky about wine and said out of politeness: "Good wine, good taste."

Zhao Ke looked at him trying to keep calm, but smiled and said nothing.Then he thought of something, and asked again: "With a background like General Ji's, why do you want to come to the Western Territory?"

"Then why did General Zhao want to come?" Ji Muqing didn't answer directly, but asked back.

Zhao Ke paused, then said sadly after a while: "I'm not afraid of General Ji's jokes. I was born as a commoner. I was born in the western region and grew up in the western region. In the 11th year of Hongkang, when I was still a young soldier, those infantry soldiers from Chijin attacked the old man. hometown."

14 years ago, the battle of Lost Moyan Pass was the closest time Chijin Kingdom reached out its vicious hand.Although the Dungan Kingdom later forced the enemy back from the western border, the small towns along the route were more or less slaughtered.

After that, the large and small battles between the Western Territory and the Chijin Kingdom were still destroying these small cities.Later, the city was empty and no one was seen.

"It's Ji's fault for mentioning the general's sadness." Ji Mu said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Ke sighed deeply: "I have my own hatred, but General Ji is because of his true righteousness, so this old man admires General Ji very much."

"General Zhao loves you." Ji Muqing smiled and shook his head, "Ji also has half of her own selfishness for the one she loves."

Zhao Ke frowned when he heard this, but he didn't know that Ji Muqing had married a wife.Then he was hesitant to ask more questions, when the deputy general Xie Zhuo came to ask someone to go to the banquet, he put down the question first.

The summer nights in the western region are cool, and the guards in the big camp often light a bonfire outside the camp and barbecue for dinner.From a distance, Ji Muqing saw the crowd surrounded by a big fat sheep, their faces were filled with joy, and their saliva could hardly be contained.

He joked to Zhao Ke, "The food here is so good, General Zhao."

"Hey," Zhao Ke waved his hand and said, "I have inherited General Ji's blessing, and I still eat some coarse grains on weekdays, and meat is also rationed."

Ji Muqing nodded upon hearing this, "General Zhao is well trained. But the western region is harsh, so give this kind of opportunity a few more times."

This is a bit embarrassing, as there is no grazing in the western region, and fresh cattle and sheep have to be sent from the king's capital quickly.Zhao Ke was about to explain, but Ji Muqing said first: "However, these things have to wait for the recovery of Moyan Pass. There is a vast pasture in the north of Moyan Pass, and the sheep can be raised by themselves."

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled at Ji Muqing.

"A few days ago, General Qin Yu wrote a letter, saying that General Ji had a good plan to take back Moyan Pass." Now that Moyan Pass was mentioned, Zhao Ke asked about the business as soon as possible.

Ji Muqing smiled, and said, "It's not a good idea, it's just a guess."

In the previous life, after repelling the Chijin infantry, Ji Muqing led his own soldiers straight into Moyan Pass in a rage, only to find that it had almost turned into a dead city.

The population of the Chijin Kingdom is not too large, and the land is even more barren.Soldiers not only have to prepare for war, but also usually go to the fields to cultivate.But even if all the old and young are soldiers and all the people are farming, their food and clothing problems are still serious.Therefore, after they captured Moyan Pass, they only occupied the pastures in the north, and then drove all the aborigines to other areas, leaving only some people to take care of them and let them fend for themselves.

In the previous life, when Ji Muqing sneaked into Moyan Pass, he took back the land to the south without any effort.But this piece of land has been enslaved for more than ten years, and it seems that things have changed and people have changed, and there is no vitality.It took him a year to regain the land to the north, only to find that the soil there had been deserted by overgrazing.

In this life, Ji Muqing had already come to the western region as quickly as possible, but he didn't know how much he could save and change.

Feeling sentimental, all the generals came to clink glasses with him, but he didn't pay attention and took a sip of strong wine. "No," he choked out tears, "what's the matter with your wine, does it have a name?"

Seeing that he didn't want to linger, everyone laughed in unison: "The name of this wine is 'General's Tears'!"

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