"It's really difficult for Xuanshuai to transfer 20,000 people's winter clothes and 100,000 people's grain and grass from Hebei." Sima Zhang Xian, the marching envoy of Hebei, complained to Zhang Yancheng, the transit envoy.

"It's easy to say about winter clothes, this year the army issued new winter clothes, collected 20,000 sets of old ones, sewed and washed them, that is. It's just a hundred thousand people......

"As an envoy, Xuan Shuai often said that the whole country is a game of chess, and Hedong has a high-rise trend against Hebei. For this reason, Xuan Shuai personally went to Hedong ......"

Zhang Yancheng smiled and shook his hand: "I know all this." Hebei's six million armor protection, each family saves one meal, which is enough. Sima Zhang doesn't have to worry about this. ”

Zhang Yanju said, and couldn't help sighing: "It's just another order from Xuan Shuai, but it makes me puzzled." ”

"What does the envoy refer to "On the True Immortals"?"

"The great Ah holds it upside down and gives people a handle." Qiu Muling Zhonglian commented, "No, I want to go to Hedong immediately to dissuade the eldest brother." ”

The three old brothers, Qiu Muling Zhonglian, Lulu Guleping, and Pu Liuru Bosheng, gathered in a room and commented on Hu Yangeng's "On the True God"

"Why don't you wait until the eldest brother returns from Hedong, and then it's not too late for Zhong Lian to admonish him?"

"I can't wait, there are still remnants of the Longhu Mountain Sect in Hebei. The eldest brother said in "On True Immortals" that the priesthood is not given by heaven, but comes from practice and practice, doesn't this give all kinds of demons the opportunity to call themselves true gods? ”

"Whew!" Lulu Guleping sneered, "If there is a demon who claims to be a true god, I will give him a stick, if he is a true god, he will be able to bear it, if he can't stand it, he will be punctured." ”

"Leping, you don't understand what the eldest brother said about the true immortal, the person who can lead everyone is the true immortal."

"Ahh Pu Liuru Bosheng said, "If you can lead the people and tide over difficulties, you are the true god, and this is the true immortal in the cultivation." Why should Zhong Lian be in a hurry? ”

Qiu Muling Zhonglian sighed: "I'm waiting for a military minister, since I became a horse to kill the enemy to defend the country, even if the eldest brother has other intentions, it's just a strong soldier and a strong horse, why bother to fool the people?" ”

"Zhong Lian is very dissatisfied with the eldest brother's use of ghosts and gods as a fool, but why bother to stick to the battle of will, but refuse to plan for the eldest brother?"

"Alas," Qiu Muling Zhonglian sighed, he couldn't say anything about Lulu Guleping anyway, it was just a difference between saying more and making more mistakes, and saying less and making fewer mistakes. He said: "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I'm studying the Great Dao, but the teachings of Xuanyuan Dao have changed several times, and I'm depressed in my chest, so I'm a little excited." ”

"Oh, if it doesn't work, don't think about it first, these righteous things, it's not too late to wait until leisure to think about it, how can there be hungry people, thinking about who is in charge of the world." Lulu Guleping said with a smile, "It's a big deal to kill the enemy with a gun, and kill ninety-nine heads, and there is no trouble." ”

He gently put aside the disputes that seemed very important to Qiu Muling,

Pu Liuru Bo Sheng exclaimed: "It's still Leping Tongda, you need to know that the sages are the same as me, but they are just touching the scales and horns of the Dao." This one is like a blind man touching an elephant, each with its own omissions. If our army defeats the Jin soldiers and has free time, it is not too late to discuss it slowly, at this time, it is better to forget about these. In your opinion, the eldest brother is in Hedong, what help do you need besides winter clothes and food? ”

"What else could Xuan Shuai ask for help? If he wants reinforcements, won't he give the order directly? If the six towns of Beiyang were to be transferred to Hedong to fight, how could they order the discussion of "On the True God" and confuse the morale of the army. Zhang Yanju rejected Zhang Xian's request to lead troops to Hebei.

"In Xuan Shuai's heart, I think that "On the True God" is more important than the Battle of Hedong."

"It must be so." Zhang Yancheng sighed, "When students look at this "On the True Immortals", it is quite a bit of a sense of giving people a handle, the so-called divine authority of the monarch is ordered by heaven. If everyone can become an immortal through cultivation, then wouldn't everyone be able to appoint the Son of Heaven? ”

Zhang Xian did not dare to agree. Xuanyuan Dao said that the world is so big, there are seven continents, and Dongsheng Divine Continent is divided into five subcontinents, and there are hundreds of millions of living beings on these seven continents. If you want to stand out from the hundreds of millions of people, how can everyone do it? ”

"So Xuan Shuai's original intention is to have the meaning of the sword sharpening itself."

"As soon as these pages of Xuanshuai came out, the promotion path of Ruishi was consistent with the asceticism of believers, so Ruishi is the backbone of Xuanyuan Dao, and it has become its due righteousness."

When Zhang Yanju heard Zhang Xian say this, he said: "It's still Sima Geng's thoughts about Xuan Shuai, then let's start with Ruishi and let them understand their path of cultivating immortals." ”

"That's not the official road immortal?" Zhang Yunenvoy and Zhang Sima laughed.

Hu Yangeng got up early, and gathered the red scarves to inquire about the combat readiness in detail. 100,000 Jin soldiers attacked him from the north and south, which made Hu Yangeng's heart have to become more and more cautious. When everyone went back to prepare for the oath, he ordered Zhiyuelan to stay in Fenzhou with the newly recruited militia and a thousand children of the Zhijia army, but Zhiyuelan refused.

"Fight with 100,000 gold soldiers, and the main force is 50,000 armor guards, the Linfu army and the Yan army are the backbone of the army, how can there be a thousand fewer people at will." Zheyuelan said worriedly, "Otherwise, I'll go with you."

"I don't want you to take any more risks, you stay in Fenzhou, promote the new way for me, and appease people's hearts, which is more important than protecting me." Hu Yangeng looked at this stubborn girl and didn't know how to persuade her.

"Don't say that," Zheyue Lan suddenly burst out uncontrollably. "My House of Eight Leaves, how can I be cowardly? . I'd rather die with you than be tormented here for no reason. Do you know that when the war broke out that day, my father asked me to take my women and children out of the city, and he said to me, Do you know what will happen to my heart? ”

"This time our army will win, don't worry too much. If I am in danger, you will summon the believers to come to the rescue, which is much more important than you staying with me. I am in the Chinese army, and my safety should be worry-free. ”

Hu Yangeng gently held the girl's hand. This stubborn woman finally lowered her head silently. The sunlight shone through the window, shining on Orizuki's graceful neck, giving her a hint of sacredness. Hu Yangeng gently wrapped it, and Zhiyue Lan buried his head on his shoulder. A warm feeling spread throughout the two of them, and Hu Yangeng just wanted to indulge in it for the rest of his life.

"Well, I'm optimistic about Fenzhou for you." Zheyuelan whispered in Hu Yangeng's ear and said in a slight voice.

"It's not Fenzhou, it's Xuanyuan Dao. If we can really be convinced, then the Xuanyuan moral warriors will devote themselves to cultivation like moths to a fire, and now they are fighting against the gold thief. But apart from me, only you understand the true meaning of Xuanyuan Dao, and only you have organizational skills. ”

Luan Pavilion, after Gao Lu took over as the chief of Luan Pavilion, this institution that transmits documents is already a little rusty with Zhi Yuelan, but she understands in her heart that Luan Pavilion is the skeleton under Hu Yan Geng's command, as long as Luan Pavilion is there, Hu Yan Geng can be like an arm to the army.

Hu Yangeng didn't say anything more, and seized the opportunity to kiss Zhe Yuelan, Zhe Yuelan's consciousness was blurred for a while, she couldn't answer, and she responded to Hu Yangeng purely meaninglessly.

"Ahem~ahem!" The dry cough startled the pair of mandarin ducks, and the two jumped back like electric shocks, and Zhi Yuelan turned her head to see Lu Mei, and was immediately embarrassed.

Hu Yangeng grinned: "Okay, you see it." When the enemy army is defeated, I will marry your sister and pass through the door, and you will come and be a little slave for me. ”

He was about to stretch out his hand to tease the lower eyebrows, but Zhiyue Lan's expression changed greatly, and he snorted lightly: "Frivolous!" ”

Hu Yangeng restrained his smile and summoned Xuanzan to the lobby, leaving him to assist Zhiyue Lan in guarding the city.

"If Fenzhou Haoqiang has bad intentions," he paused for a moment and said hatefully: "Kill!" ”

A banner with "Song" written on it was fluttering in the wind. Hu Yan Geng stood on the city wall of Fenzhou in full uniform. Beneath the walls of the city were 12,000 warriors who were about to set out. Whether it is the Linfu army, the Yan army, or the soldiers who have been replenished in Hedong, they have all regarded this person on the city wall as their commander.

"If you live for a hundred years, your body will eventually die. Only the brave, fearless, and upright can live forever. Hu Yangeng's voice was hoarse, as if he had been drunk. I thought of the old men, women and children who died for him.

He had already commanded an army of tens of thousands. But when revising Xuanyuan's moral teachings, he also experienced a baptism. In the face of the mighty army, a sense of dizziness rose from my heart. The loud-voiced herald kept his words through. The voice continued to echo in the sky above Fenzhou, beating on everyone's heart.

"In this troubled world, if you are cowardly and bent on survival, you will eventually die in humiliation. Even if you are lucky enough to die of old age, you will die and your soul will die. We have heroes and ancestors in front of us, and our descendants have blood in the future, how can we let the golden soldiers wantonly bully and laugh at us like women and women. It makes people laugh at it, and even their families can't be saved. Tell me, can you tolerate the death of the body and soul, can you tolerate the bullying and ridicule of the golden soldiers, and we are like women and women who cannot protect our families? ”

"Tell me, can you?"

The echo passed in everyone's ears, the blood of the heroes and ancestors continued to vibrate in the echo, the ridicule of women and women made them angry, and the wails of family members seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

Hu Yangeng's words did not mention the emperor or the Great Song Dynasty, but the soldiers who heard it felt normal. They didn't fight for the emperor, they didn't fight for the Great Song Dynasty. It's for the sake of wives and children, for the sake of the ancestors and ancestors, and for their own spiritual path.

The soldiers beat their shields and shouted.

"No~"

"No~Can"

The sound rushed up the walls of Fenzhou, and the walls trembled in the roar.

"The Jin soldiers were brutal and humiliated Huaxia. Take Yanyun first. Attack Bianliang again, attack Fenzhou today, and attack Yanmen tomorrow. If the cowardice escapes to the south, the Jin soldiers occupy Hebei, and they will not attack to the south again. When the time comes, where will we flee? Answer me, Shall we die in the sea? ”

"No~" Whether it is reinforcements from Linzhou, Fuzhou, Yanzhou, and Yanzhou, or the displaced people from Hedong, the Jin soldiers are their mortal enemies, they have all been displaced, but at this moment, they are no longer willing to flee, they were born here, they may die here, but they refuse to leave this land. Their shields are their robes, and their weapons are the blood of their hearts. The sound of the shield pounding made everyone's blood boil.

"Today, Yanzhou Hu Yan Geng, Daizhou Zhiyue Lan, on the order of the Daozun, under the order of the people, the crusade against the end of the face sticky, the end of the face of the silver art. No break, no return. ”

"If you don't break it, you can't return~"

"Sacrificial Flag~"

More than a dozen golden soldiers were dragged up. The red-eyed soldiers knocked the golden soldiers to the ground. The long knife slashed, and the blood splattered high, heading straight for the banner.