Chapter 136: The two armies face off

"Sit and watch the wind and clouds rise, and watch the world change!"

"Let's fight, let's keep fighting, it's better to lose both. ”

In Zhongjing City, in the Taihua Palace, Yu Sheng held a piece of information in his hand, which recorded in detail the battle between Qin and Qi.

Two tigers fight!

The Great Ming Kingdom just took this opportunity to develop secretly, carry out some changes, and eliminate some stubborn diseases.

"How are the first batch of students cultivated by the School of Social Sciences now?"

Yu Sheng asked.

Of the 1,700 people who participated in the literary and martial arts examinations, he was all sent to the Sheji College, and when he calculated the time, it had been more than a month, and he should have learned about the same.

He didn't expect these 1,700 people to be inherited, as long as they learned a little bit of skin, they would be thankful.

"Back to the king, a total of fifty-six candidates have triggered the inheritance!"

Sitting at the door of the hall, holding the cheeks with both hands, Qingzhao, who was bored, hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

"Such a little person?"

Yu Sheng frowned slightly, he originally thought that there were at least two or three hundred people who could trigger the inheritance.

Here, we have to make a detailed distinction, there is a big difference between triggering the inheritance and obtaining the inheritance.

Like Guo Jia, Xiang Yu, Yuan Tiangang and others, they have obtained the inheritance, and they are considered to be disciples in the room, and they can continue to understand when they encounter something they don't understand.

If the inheritance is triggered, it is equivalent to a registered disciple, who only learns knowledge, and is not considered a disciple of his own sect.

As for how much you can learn, it all depends on your personal qualifications.

Qingzhao blinked her eyes and didn't speak, she was stupid all day long, and she didn't understand what the Social Academy meant.

"Summon, the literary examinees who trigger the inheritance will be arranged by Guo Jia, and the martial examinees who will trigger the inheritance will be arranged by Xiang Yu!"

The rest of his life pondered, ordered.

"No!"

Shine on your head.

......

In the Sheji Academy, people come and go, and there are constantly people cross-legged in front of the statue, wanting to get the inheritance, but leaving disappointed.

A courtyard, growing an ancient tree, lush branches, verdant and vigorous, raising its head to the clouds, thick green like clouds, adding a point of mystery and deep seclusion to this courtyard, like a dream.

Several students, sitting cross-legged under the tree, their breath raging, there are scholars and sages, strict rules, and soldiers are iron-blooded......

"Sheji College, what a sacred place!"

Yu Mu dissipated the breath on his body, took a deep breath, and said with a slight shock.

After taking the 'Holy Bone Cultivation Yuan Pill', he not only recovered his dantian, but also went one step further in his cultivation, breaking through the Nine Rank Martial Artists, and then participated in the imperial examination and won the second place.

Later, he came to the Sheji Academy, triggered the inheritance of the Legalist, broke through the innate realm as a matter of course, and gave birth to a wisp of righteousness in the dantian.

It is no exaggeration to say that this month's cultivation will affect his whole life.

Perhaps, many years later, he will become a master of Legalism, with thousands of disciples and a line of his own.

It's quite possible!

Because he is the first Legalist disciple in the Wild Continent.

"The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy, and the person who can write this sentence must be a capable minister who governs the world and influences the times. ”

Hearing Yu Mu's sigh, Fan Wenzhong opened his eyes and shot out two rays of Xuanguang, and a vast burst of Confucianism erupted, making people feel comfortable and stressed.

The white divine light covered the courtyard.

"The two of you have gained a lot!"

Kong Ming said with a smile, his breath was constricted, and in his eyes, there was a domineering look, with the intention of looking down on all sentient beings.

Depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone!

He also received the Confucian inheritance, but compared to Fan Wenzhong, he was more aggressive and exclusive!

"Prime Minister's Order, Feng Yu Mu is the supervision envoy, inspects the six counties, and carries the Golden Order of the Son of Heaven to dictate the local military and politics!"

"Prime Minister's order, Feng Fan Wenzhong is a sacrificial wine, founded Guozijian, built a college, cultivated all kinds of talents, and widely promoted martial arts, so that the people of the Ming Dynasty are like dragons!"

"Prime Minister's Order, Feng Kongming is the county minister of Ba County, assisting the county government and governing a county ......"

"Prime Minister's Order, Seal Zhang ......"

In the void, a figure wearing an official uniform was suspended, holding a paperwork, and his voice was blasphemy, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his strong voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone in the Sheji Academy looked up at the sky with respectful faces.

"The general's order, Feng Xue Hu is the general of the sweep, commanding an army, and guarding a pass!"

"The general's order, Feng Nata is the wolf cavalry general, commanding an army, and guarding a pass!"

"The General's Order ......"

Immediately afterwards, another majestic voice came from a distance, and blood light flew away, and many soldiers in armor stood in the sky.

Counting them down, there were fifty-six voices in total.

"Minister, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Minister, thank you, thank you, thank the general!"

"Minister, thank you, the king......"

The fifty-six people who heard the name were ecstatic, knelt on the ground, faced the palace, and bowed three times and nine times.

As for those who didn't hear the name, their faces were full of frustration, looking at the stone statue of the great shore, and secretly swore that they must comprehend the inheritance.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the largest official transfer has officially begun.

Many clan children, incompetent and corrupt officials, have been marginalized or dismissed.

This has made officials across the country, everyone in danger, working overtime, and not daring to think crookedly.

For a time, the government was harmonious, and the official system was clean.

In particular, the establishment of Guozijian began to build schools in various places, spread knowledge, inherit martial arts, and won the support of the people.

......

February 10th of the Ming calendar!

The war between the Great Qin State and the Great Qi State finally began.

Coincidentally, the place where the two sides fought was actually concentrated in Qiancheng.

"Kill!"

The 500,000 Qin army charged, like a torrent of steel, galloping on the grassland, with a cloud overhead, condensing a giant beast, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The void trembled, and all the soldiers had hideous expressions on their faces, and the blood was dazzling.

Qin Army, as the attacking side!

"Defense!"

The State of Qi also moved seriously, mobilizing the whole army to the front line, totaling 600,000, 100,000 more than the Qin State.

Originally, the military strength of the Qin State was stronger, but unfortunately, in the Luofeng Gorge, 200,000 were killed by the Qi State, and the powerful Iron Eagle Rui was also buried.

Shields, blocking the forefront, shimmering with pale yellow light, are extremely heavy.

The flag was waved and the army was mobilized in an orderly manner.

After the shield soldiers, the pikemen followed, and the blood-colored spears were slashed with cold light, as if they could stab a bloody hole in the enemy's body at any time.

Further back, there are archers, 50,000 seven-rank martial arts archers, drawing bows like a full moon, and arrows pointing to the sky.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Sun Bing stood on the high platform, with a panoramic view of the battlefield, and ordered in a deep voice.

Fifty thousand arrows flew out, with the breath of death, harvesting the soldiers of the Qin State, and the blue sky was dyed with blood.

"Charge, charge!"

The general of the Qin army shouted loudly with his throat pulled.

After sacrificing 10,000 people, the Qin army came to the front of the Qi army's defense line, and saw the spear break through the air, with unparalleled strength, and thousands of people were killed.

"Broken!"

With the sound of weapons clashing, the shield soldier was torn apart.

The Qin army was like a sharp dagger, piercing into the Qi army, stirring up the wind and clouds, and constantly expanding the scope of the battlefield, until the two armies began a white-knives battle, and blood was splattered everywhere.