The water town in the south of the Yangtze River in March should be the best day of the year. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, in March of this year, the whole south was shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere as if the earth-shattering storm would pour down at any moment.

At this moment, in the face of the barbarian army in the north that may go south at any time, the new emperor Song Hong was determined to change, carried out a major purge of the entire Lin'an New Dynasty, reused the main battle faction Ye Pengcheng, Che Jianyu and others, recruited masters, rectified military discipline, and deposed many useless Confucian generals.

The Great Zhou Dynasty for more than 800 years of Confucianism, the formation of the monarch and ministers, fathers and sons under the mainstream thought, the Chinese emperor still has the supreme righteousness, in this Chinese Dynasty 800 years of unprecedented shame and humiliation, many promising people, have put pen to paper, serve the court, the entire Lin'an New Dynasty is full of heart, the Central Plains many spontaneously formed the righteous army, such as the eight-character army, Wuma Mountain, loyal militia, etc., also to the new emperor as the head of the horse, constantly fight against the barbarians, for a time, the atmosphere of the whole dynasty, have become completely different from the past, and even faintly, let people see the hope of recovering the Central Plains.

"The foundation of my Great Zhou Dynasty for nearly a thousand years will never be allowed to be destroyed in my hands!" On the top of His Majesty's steps, the new emperor Song Hong waved his robe sleeves and looked at the ministers coldly, "Now that the Central Plains has fallen and the people are suffering, even if the heavens want to abandon Zhou, my Great Zhou will never give up." The people are not at peace, the four are undecided, and the military revolution is not over. The survival of China is all tied to me and the humerus, and I will not give up, but also rely on the help of everyone. ”

The ministers bowed down, and the mountain shouted "Long live".

On the other side, somewhere in Mingshan, a young man named Bai Zijin stared at a letter on the table, frowning tightly. Outside, the soldiers of the drill formation shouted in unison, stirring the air and echoing among the mountains, forming a staggered and overlapping sound.

The young man could not hear all the noises outside, and all his attention was on the letter. However, the letter was painted with mysterious symbols like ghost drawings, which were completely incomprehensible to outsiders.

He had been in this room for a real day, and his brass ghostly mask hung on the wall, in stark contrast to his own slightly delicate countenance. While he was meditating in this room, no one dared to come in and disturb him, and it was because of his presence that he had brought this army of mobs who had already gone to the Jedi and were forced to rebel against the imperial court out of the quagmire.

When the name "Ghost Military Division" began to resound throughout the southwest, no one knew how trembling he was from the beginning, under his mask like cold iron. Every step I took was afraid that I would step on the wrong step, as if I was on the edge of the abyss, and I couldn't help but rejoice in my luck when I looked back at the bloodstained, mountain-like corpses of the enemy behind me.

Yes, rejoice. Even if he is a ghost military division with no last resort, the ghost military division with the almost miraculous mysterious ability of "Nine Death Tyrant Technique" has become a banner standing on the battlefield in the eyes of many people, but he deeply knows that there is a lucky ingredient in this. The so-called calculation, there is never an absolute, it is a probability, as much as possible to let one's side have a greater possibility of victory, this is the responsibility of the military division.

However, the whole world is chaotic, there will always be places that you can't calculate, and there will always be details that you miscalculate. What is calculated, and what is not, are like the two ends of the scale, and before the result appears, no one is sure that it will go to the other side that it cannot accept because of some unknowable influence.

At that time, when he left the examination room of the government examination, all thoughts were lost, he never thought that he would use such a path to show his unusual ability. Or perhaps, when he got a book like "Yin Fu", the art of war that gathered the best of soldiers, his way forward was actually determined?

But no matter what, he didn't have any regrets. This road, if you want to come to an end, is still very far away, maybe it has no so-called end at all. However, in this gradually chaotic world, how many people are displaced, driven around like locusts, and will be swallowed up like a torrent of war and various disasters at any time, and at least, he can try to open a new sky through his own ability in such a chaotic world.

At this moment, looking at the character on the table with mysterious symbols drawn, Bai Zijin fell into deep thought.

From a fallen talent to a military advisor of the rebel army on the Megatron side, his path has been a miracle. When the Red Lady found him, and after some conversation, asked him to go up to Mingshan and give advice to the entire Red Turban Army, he had to be surprised by her whimsical and daring to fight. But compared with what that person has done in the past few years, he knows deeply that his achievements are really nothing.

And he already knew that that person must have a day when he soared into the sky and shocked the world, but despite this, what that person did was still far beyond his expectations.

On the piece of paper on the table, the talisman recorded in the "Yin Fu" is related to the number of Qimen techniques. The meaning of the yin charm itself is to be used in the war of the "secret mark", and the art of Qimen Dunjia, in ancient times, was also repeatedly used in war, only later with the deposition of the hundred schools, the exclusive respect of Confucianism, and the large-scale application of the style on the battlefield, all kinds of art of war and the art of Qimen Dunjia, only gradually became a sound.

But now, he has begun to try to use the technique of Qimen Dunjia on the battlefield, and the name of "Ghost Military Division" is also due to a considerable part of the reason. Although he himself knows that most of the current applications are still limited to luring and confusing the enemy, because of his mystery, he seems to have "unpredictable opportunities" in front of others.

The ...... who truly has the unpredictable opportunity of the gods I'm afraid it's that person, right?

Even with his current ability, he can't see through the hidden strength of that person. Because of this, he did not dare to have the slightest contempt for that person through the letter brought by his sister. It's just that the various characters used on this letter, which seem to be like heavenly books in the eyes of others, are not very complicated in his opinion, but for some reason, he has never been able to parse them.

Something must be missing, right?

He frowned tightly!

Before this, he had also asked Xiaomeng and Jianli about the two girls, wanting to know if they had missed something, maybe the person had something else for them to bring, but the two of them forgot about it. But they were quite sure that they didn't.

Obviously, this should be a drill map of a certain marching formation, but no matter how you look at it, it does not correspond to the current situation on the Southwest Seventh Road. Just like a map without the scale that should be used, people can never correspond to the specific landscape, he looked at this map for a day, but he became more and more confused.

Outside, there was a soft call: "Military Division! ”

Bai Zijin knew that if there was no important matter, others would not bother him at this time. After a slight groan in his heart, he came to the wall, took off his mask and put it on his face, and stepped out with his hands in his hands.

On this battlefield, he still looks too young, and at first, he wears a mask, just to maintain a sense of mystery and avoid the contempt of everyone. Now, it's more of an inertia, and this mask has become his symbol, and it doesn't matter what kind of person he is under the mask.

And that's exactly what he wants. The so-called "authoritarianism" does not lie in what the real person is like, but in the hearts of others around him, what he is like.

Coming outside, a general said: "Military Division, the battle in Jianyanling has ended, as expected by the military division, when the four heroes of Huangshan 'Golden Knife' Shu Chang were assassinated by several other masters under him, and Zhuo Huide is the behind-the-scenes figure of the Black Court Ghost Sect was exposed, civil strife immediately broke out in Jianyanling. 'Hidden Tai Sui' Zhuo Huide and the three masters of Jianyanling 'Sun Sword' Hu Jingwei were divided into two factions, Zhuo Huide had been secretly operating for a long time, Hu Jingwei was not well prepared, and was finally killed by Zhuo Huide. Despite this, after the civil strife, the vitality of Jianyanling was greatly damaged, and among the eighteen heroes of Jianyanling, Liang Chuchu and Lu Yunfei, who were forced to escape from Jianyanling, took refuge in our army after being killed in the 'Sun Cutting Sword'. At present, our army, with their assistance, has captured Jianyan Ridge, but unfortunately the 'Hidden Tai Sui' Zhuo Huide failed to capture it, and he still escaped. ”

Bai Zijin said lightly: "Zhuo Huide is hiding in the shadows, there is a lot to do, but now that his identity is exposed, he has become a lost dog in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to have a foothold, and there is no longer much danger." However, this person has a lot of ambitions, and he is not willing to stop like this, he has a great possibility that he will flee to Bashu to join the Miao army and become the pioneer of the barbarians. Pay attention to the route to the north. ”

The general said, "Yes! He added, "Strategist, what should I do next?" The Eighth Army has been divided, can we take advantage of this great victory in Jianyanling to further seize the territory of the Eighth Army? ”

The ghost military master looked back at the room, muttered for a long time, and said, "Don't move yet, wait for me to think about it." What we need to consider now is no longer one state and one place, but the ...... of the world" Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned.

The general said, "Military advisor? Strategist? ”

The ghost military master said, "You go down first." He turned around and entered the room, looking at the mysterious notes on the tabletop, and then shook again.

At this moment, in his heart, the Changhe River, the Central Plains Ridge, the Mobei Xiling, etc., are all outlined in his eyes, as if they have turned into entities, and these lines on the paper also seem to come to life, moving like a whirlwind in the grand plan called "Tianxia".

He finally knew why he had never been able to see a name after watching this day and night, just because, compared to that person, his vision was not wide enough. What he focused on was only the Southwest Seven Road or the entire south of the Long River, but what that person saw was "the world".

That night, a woman wearing a red mountain, riding a fast horse, led several of her heavy generals to rush overnight, from Jianyan Ridge to Mingshan.

originally thought that after capturing Jianyan Ridge, the next step was to attack the Baban Army and further expand the territory, but they didn't expect that the military advisor would ask them to rush back to Mingshan, saying that there was something important to discuss with them. At this moment, including the red lady, everyone was a little confused.

Still, they didn't delay for a moment. Because they know very well who they are the most indispensable in terms of the strategy and tactics of this army, and who is helping them to gain a firm foothold step by step. And if it is not really important, the military advisor will never suddenly call them back at such a moment.

Day and night, they rushed back to Naruyama, and immediately afterward, a military meeting was held to determine the future movement of the whole army.

While the Red Lady, who is the leader of the whole army, and several important generals at the highest level of the army, the ghost military division wearing a mask stepped in. I saw him look around and said slowly: "This time, I called everyone here because of one thing. ”

In the eyes of everyone, he whispered his decision.

In the field, everyone looked at each other......

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The days of March are turning page by page.

Everything on the earth was stirring wildly, except for a young man who had been teasing his "sister" with cat ears and cat tail all day long, everyone else was busy.

Deep in the mountains, in those places that no one knows, ovens are roaring, and the flames in them rise from time to time in the expansion and compression of the bellows. The young celestial master named Zhang Shao, with many Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain and the surrounding Daomen, was busy here, and there were many craftsmen and blacksmiths who had already been secretly transferred here, and no one knew what they were busy with.

Large boxes loaded with goods were sent out of Yueling and crossed the Nanjian Xuanwei Division. Huang Fulin, who was appointed as the Southern Sword Propaganda Division, turned a blind eye to them, and even secretly sent troops and horses to escort them away. Most of these boxes, at the beginning, were sent to the Weiyuan army stationed in Wuqi, and now a considerable part of them have been sent to Jianyan Ridge through a hidden passage, bypassing the Pengyi Mountains.

Under the cover of the Southern Sword Xuanwei Division of Yueling, who is like the Emperor of the Earth, all this is naturally done without knowing it.

Huang Fulin, the son of Zhao Guogong, was born in Jinshi, and was a concubine, married to the sister of the first emperor, that is, the sixth sister of Princess Luanmei. The sixth princess gave birth to a daughter for him, called Huangfu Lu, that is, Miss Lu. When the first emperor was still there, the six princesses and Miss Lu were all sent to Lin'an, so when the capital fell, they were lucky to avoid the fate of being taken away by the barbarians.

At this moment, Huang Fulin has sent someone to take his wife and children from Lin'an to Yueling, and the living conditions of Yueling and Linghai are naturally far from being compared with the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, but in the current chaotic situation in the world, Linghai, which is located in a corner, is safer than other places after all. (To be continued.) )