The northwest border of the Yan Kingdom, the residence of the general of Yulang City.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and the eyes of all the soldiers fell on the big Sima Wen Decun, who was quite in agreement with Ye Qianxun's plan, but was silent at the moment.

Ye Qianxun stared at Wen Decun with a puzzled expression, but saw that Wen Decun was sitting on the general's chair and was distracted, unaware that everyone was staring at him.

After Wen De existed for a moment of contemplation, a trace of doubt immediately appeared on his face, and he suddenly looked up at Ye Qianxun, and said slowly: "Although there are more than a thousand towering watchtowers along the Bu River, our army can grasp the movements of the enemy army at any time.

But in the event of a sudden and large-scale attack by the enemy's army, how can our troops quickly gather and reach the first battlefield?

After all, any point of the 5,300-mile border defense line in the north could become a target for the enemy's attack. ”

Ye Qianxun nodded, and then said: "The border defense line in the north of my country is too long, this is indeed a problem.

However, if the enemy army wants to invade our country on a large scale, it must first cross the Bu River, and the water of the Bu River gathers countless rivers and streams in the world.

The surging river, the depth of the water is unfathomable, but it is mostly a rapids undercurrent, and the rushing river water will never stop for many years. ”

"Well, the Dahebu River leads the water of the world, converges to the east, and the water becomes the sea. It is indeed not easy to cross the river in a big way. ”

Wen Decun nodded, and a glimmer of luster suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a little excitement immediately appeared on his cheeks.

Ye Qianxun continued: "The vast river has a turbulent undercurrent. Not all of the beaches along the enemy lines on the other side of the river were suitable for the construction of pier ferries.

Our army only needs to find out the area along the enemy's coast that is suitable for the construction of dock ferries, and then build dock ferries in the areas adjacent to our army, and set up naval divisions, build docks, and form a strong port river water army.

As soon as we found that the enemy army was showing signs of crossing the river in a big way, our army dispatched a naval division to attack them in the middle of the crossing, and intercepted them at the Buhe River without waiting for the enemy troops to come ashore. ”

"Good, good. It's a half-way crossing, the thinking is clear, and the ideas are bold and novel. Well, this scheme works. ”

Wen Decun's eyes swirled around in his sockets, his expression was extremely excited, and he nodded excitedly at Ye Qianxun.

"Did Da Sima agree to our proposal to build a water master?" Seeing this, Ye Qianxun immediately couldn't wait to ask Wen Decun.

Wen Decun saw Ye Qianxun's anxious appearance, and immediately smiled at him, and then said, "Hmm...... As soon as Ben Shuai returned to the imperial capital, he presented this plan to the monarch.

I hope that it will not be long before the treasury will allocate funds for you to form a sailor in the north and build watchtowers along the Bu River. ”

As soon as Wen Decun said this, all the generals in the hall suddenly smiled, saluted Ye Qianxun, and said some blessings.

When Ye Qianxun heard Wen Decun's own words, he was immediately overjoyed, and saluted Wen Decun again, and said excitedly: "Then the general will go back to the north first and wait for the great Sima Jiayin." ”

Wen Decun nodded at Ye Qianxun, hugged his fists and said, "General Ye go, take care of yourself along the way." ”

"Da Sima take care. Ye Qianxun immediately turned around and hugged his fists at the generals in the hall and said, "Generals, take care."

After saying this, Ye Qianxun didn't look back, and rushed out.

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Xulang City, five miles outside the West City Gate.

The bright sunshine, through the thin clouds, turned into wisps of golden light, gently sprinkled on this land.

......

Next to a dead tree that had burned out its branches and leaves, leaving only a bare trunk, stood a huge stone monument.

The stele is three or four meters high and two or three meters wide, and it is extremely eye-catching from afar.

On this huge stone stele, with metal sharp tools or other tools, a row of large characters is newly carved upright, the font is very upright, and the carving is extremely serious.

The neat seal engraving font is written impressively as "the army of the loyal martyrs of Lang City, the tomb of the Meng army".

These twelve characters are dyed with vermilion lacquer, and even if someone stands very far away, they can clearly see the twelve vermilion lacquer characters on the stele.

Behind the stele there is a solid new mound of earth, and the periphery of the new mound is neatly enclosed by pieces of ashlars one meter high and half a meter wide, forming an ashlar circle.

Counting them down, there are as many as eighty-one of these ashlars, and each ashlar is engraved with tiny ink characters.

Xuanyuan Lingling was in front of the stele, slowly put down a few plates of sacrifices, and then lit the three sandalwood sticks in her hand with a fire fold, she bowed respectfully to the stele three times, and then got up and inserted the three sandalwood sticks in the incense burner in front of the stele.

Standing silently for a moment, Xuanyuan Ling Ling suddenly raised her hand slightly, touching the vermilion lacquer inscription on the stone tablet, and the expression on her face suddenly became complicated.

"General Meng's martyrs, you swear to defend the territory to the death, and the country will remember you, and your name will be recorded in the history of Yan. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Ling stroked the stone tablet, muttering to himself, and was distracted.

Inadvertently, Xuanyuan Ling Ling suddenly saw that there seemed to be something unusual on the ashline behind the stone stele.

She stepped forward and carefully examined the words on the first ashlar.

Meng Zhen, a native of Mengjia Village, Yunli Town, Motuo City, served as the right-wing vanguard of the Meng Family Army......

Meng Jie, a native of Mengjia Village, Yunli Town, Motuo City, served as the captain of the Meng family's military academy......

Meng Cheng, an orphan, from the Salesian Home in the capital, served as a general of the Meng family's army,......

Xiao Lu, orphan, unknown, held the post of the left wing vanguard of the Meng Jiajun......

Ah Hui, a blacksmith shop in the western suburbs of Ronger City, served as the deputy general of the Meng Jiajun......

......

Xuanyuan Ling Ling took a closer look, and only then did he see clearly that the small characters carved on the ashlar were the names, addresses, and official positions of the late General Meng of the Yuguo Kingdom.

Xuanyuan Ling Ling looked at the familiar names on Fang Shi, her heart suddenly felt inexplicably sad, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help rolling down again.

These people have followed Meng Zhize for many years, and Xuanyuan Lingling naturally knows a few.

Ah Hui was Meng Zhize's playmate when he was a child, and at the age of sixteen, he was recommended by Meng Zhize to enter the position of the land warrior of Limotang, and became Meng Zhize's junior brother.

Ah Hui has always respected Meng Zhize, and regards Meng Zhize as his idol.

After Meng Zhize experienced the battle of slaying the spirit yuan and eliminating the demons, his cultivation made great progress, and he became a powerful purple-level earth warrior who was unique in the Demon Continent.

It was also at the age of nineteen that the monarch personally canonized Meng Zhize as the deputy general of the Ninth Group Army and led his troops to guard the northern border.

......

It can be said that the young general is full of spirit, and it immediately aroused the worship of countless teenagers in the Demon Continent......

In the same year, Ah Hui graduated from Limotang, personally introduced himself to the military department, and went to the north to follow Meng Zhize.

Ten years have passed, and wherever Meng Zhize goes, he Ah Hui follows him, just like Meng Zhize's shadow.

......

And Xiaolu is Meng Zhize, a teenager rescued from the demon beast's den during a field training when he was still studying in Limo Hall.

The thin man and the taciturn path were influenced by Meng Zhize, who got up early in the morning and practiced hard in the dark, and finally got his wish and entered the Earth Warrior Discipline of Limo Hall.

Diligent and studious Xiao Lu, in the assessment of the position of the Earth Warrior in the same year, Xiao Lu was finally admitted to the top three with excellent results.

The military department originally wanted to arrange a good official position for Xiao Lu, but Xiao Lu politely rejected the military department's good intentions and insisted on being transferred to Meng Zhize's side.

Because in Xiaolu's mind, Meng Zhize is not only his savior, but also his eldest brother and his relatives.

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Meng Zhize's father, Meng Xun, was born in Mengjia Village, Yunli Town, Motuo City, Cyanide Kingdom.

Meng Xun's mother died of dystocia when he was born.

Meng Rou's father also became ill because of this, and when Meng Rou was three years old, his father died of scabies.

Meng Rou eventually became an orphan, and the kind village chief sent Meng Rou to the Salesian Hospital in the capital......

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Ten years ago, Meng Zhize, a young genius who was only nineteen years old, was promoted to a powerful purple-level earth warrior in the eastern forbidden land.

Suddenly, Meng Zhize became an idol in the hearts of young people all over the world.

Mengjia Village has been proud of the young people in the village since the general Meng Meat of the Protector of the Country, and all those with better talents have taken the time to take the initiative to find some ways to cultivate.

And Meng Jie is ashamed, Meng Jie is the heir of the deceased under Meng Cun, a native of Mengjia Village, Yunli Town, Motuo City.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Soul of the Meng Family (End)