The Terrans and Barbarians continued to curse, but one side did not leave the city, and the other did not attack the city, and soon stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The army of hundreds of millions of barbarians began to set up camp, and the demon barbarian kings were suspended in the sky, numbering more than two thousand, obviously doing nothing, but full of huge oppressive power.

In the center of the barbarian camp was a thousand zhang tiger skin, and there were no barbarians within a mile nearby, becoming a vacant land among hundreds of millions of demon barbarians.

The barbarians camped, there will be no war today, and the scholars on the city wall left one after another, only the soldiers on duty and some Jingguo scholars did not leave for a long time.

Zhang Poyue stood at the head of the city, frowned, and said, "That tiger skin, is it just a deterrent, or will the wolf slaughter really come to Ning'an City?"

"If they can break through Ning'an City, it will naturally only be a deterrent, if they can't break it, then the wolf slaughter will inevitably come. ”

"Chen Jia...... What's the news?"

"The demi-saint families of the country have all been mobilized, but their focus is on the capital, and at present, Ning'an City only sends one Great Confucian, and those who were promoted to Great Confucianism many years ago will come to Ning'an. ”

"In other words, the Holy Family has given up on Ning'an?"

"That's not necessarily, the two realms pay attention to equal ranks, once the wolf slaughter comes, Chen Sheng will definitely arrive. ”

"Alas, I really don't want Chen Sheng to participate in the war. ”

"There is no way, the ten countries fought fiercely back then, and if you want to invite other countries to be half-saints, you must hand over the land. It's not a bad thing for the Terrans, but it's hard for the weak to decide. ”

"This time, the barbarians went south and fought for so many years, and it is not a problem for Ning'an City to hold on for a few years. ”

"No, it is precisely because this war has been fought for so long that the barbarians no longer want to consume it, so this barbarian invasion will inevitably be seen within a year. The sacrifice of the demi-saint seat is the signal of Armageddon. ”

"If the Battle of Bi Shen is the prelude to the Second Battle of the Two Realms Mountains, then this battle is the clarion call of the Battle of the Two Realms Mountains, no matter who wins or loses, it will inevitably lead to the Battle of the Two Realms Mountains. ”

"Fortunately, there is a Fang Xuan Sage, not only contributed a number of powerful poems of the world-to-world war, but also brought a large amount of materials to the Holy Courtyard from the Blood Mang Realm, the Ten Cold Ancient Lands and the Jiao Holy Palace, and the materials he provided alone can be used by the entire human race to fight a high-intensity war of attrition for four or five years. Fang Xu's saint's merit is truly equivalent to a half-saint. ”

"Yes, since Fang Xusheng was born, the human race has progressed at an incredible speed, and in the past, after three or four years of retreat, he would not notice that the human race had changed greatly, but now even if he retreats for a month, he will find that he is outdated, and he must learn new things, especially doctors, workers and farmers, who have developed far faster than other families. ”

"Fang Xusheng has opened a new door for our workers, even if Mozi is reincarnated, he will probably humbly admit that he is inferior to Fang Xusheng in terms of 'engineering skills'. We workers know best that Fang Xusheng broadened the Workers' Sacred Dao in the year he served as the county commander in Ning'an, and his contribution to the human race was already comparable to that of a half-saint. ”

"Every time I see Fang Xusheng on the battlefield, no matter how desperate I am, I still have a glimmer of hope. ”

"Therefore, Fang Xusheng is the master of Zhongxing!"

The Terrans talked on the city walls, and the demons outside continued to set up camp.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yun got a message and led people to leave his residence and arrive outside the South City Gate.

A long procession had arrived and was being questioned by the soldiers.

The wagons and ox carts that make up this team are endless, there are no clear flags, no shining ordnance, and when you look up, they are all women, warblers, swallows, and females.

Unlike the women who generally wore skirts, these women wore strong trousers that walked outside, and they were rarely weak.

The person at the head is dressed in a red power suit, holding a black-sheathed saber, his face is like a peach blossom, and his beautiful eyes are distant, but he has a heroic spirit that ordinary women do not have.

Princess Jingguo Zhao Hongxiang led the women from all over the Women's Academy to Ning'an City.

"Red makeup has seen Fang Xusheng!"

Zhao Hong's makeup is not a woman's gift, but a man who learns from a man to give his hand to Fang Yun.

The nearby scholars frowned, if the other party was not Princess Jingguo, some old people would definitely scold him unceremoniously.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Some of you have already participated in saving lives and helping the wounded, and they are very popular with the military and civilians. Zhao Hong's makeup!"

"In!" Zhao Hongxiang immediately straightened up, like a wolf.

"From today onwards, a new 'wartime ambulance station' will be set up in Ning'an City, which will be subordinate to the 'Military Medical Department' of the Tai Hospital. During the war, the ambulance station set up a 'gold sore doctor' who was in charge of the affairs of the ambulance station. All the women of the Women's Academy joined the ambulance center, and they served as auxiliary soldiers, and they were the same as soldiers, and the rewards and punishments were the same, and everything was done according to military orders! If they did not want to join the army, they could temporarily stay in Ning'an City and leave tomorrow. ”

Zhao Hong said with a straight face: "I waited thousands of miles to come to Ning'an, and I already regarded death as home, not to mention the military order!"

Fang Yun looked at the rest of the women in the convoy, and no one objected.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Okay." The military medical department is a five-grade yamen, the wartime ambulance station is tentatively designated as a seven-grade yamen, the gold sore doctor is a seven-grade yamen, and a number of eight-grade medical officers are required. Today, Zhao Hongxiang is the eight-grade medical officer of the ambulance center and gives the official seal. ”

During the war, everything was simple, and I saw Fang Yun's entourage holding the official seal and official book and handing them to Zhao Hongxiang.

Zhao Hongxiang was stunned in place, and all the women behind her were also stunned in place, such a resolute military order was nothing, but it was rare in the world to give women official titles and official seals in public.

The human race has always been patriarchal, and there have always been female officials in the palace, such as concubines, princesses or county lords, etc., but whether it is a female official or a princess, the seals are different from normal official seals.

Among the human race, the official seal in the hands of the scholar is the real official seal, even the seal of the queen mother has no right to issue government orders and military orders, and can only issue orders in the palace.

Whether it is Empress Lu who was in power during the Han Dynasty or the Empress Dowager Jingguo now, the government orders and military orders are stamped with the jade seal of the monarch, not the seal of the queen mother.

This is the only example of the same printing of men and women.

The scholars present looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, some of them hated to threaten Fang Yun with their lives to take back their lives, but now Fang Yun's status was already the first person under the half-saint.

The title of writer is equivalent to that of a void saint, but a writer is only a unique literary position used to measure the strength of a scholar.

Today's Fang Yun, after becoming the three masters of Xuemang, Shihan and the Yangtze River, has surpassed Yi Zhishi's true status.

Except for Da Ru and Fang Yun's friends, no one dared to oppose Fang Yun in person, and the scholars were not qualified!

Even the envoy of the Eastern Holy Pavilion said that he would kill him, who would dare to disobey the Void Saint!

Zhao Hongxiang looked at Fang Yun, and suddenly remembered what Fang Yun had said in front of the Women's Academy.

"Innovation, not a dinner party!"

"The people who live in the Inverted Peak Mountain, destroy the demon barbarian with one word, and punish the demon saint with one word, you are qualified to sit on an equal footing if you at least have the strength that is not inferior to them!"

"The soldiers who died before the success of the revolution will never enjoy the fruits of victory, so do you have the consciousness of dying before the dawn? If not, don't be ashamed, go home and read your "Female Commandments" and learn your three obediences and four virtues! In this era, only blood can forge the ladder of ascent!"

Zhao Hongxiang looked at Fang Yun, recalling what Fang Yun had said, and suddenly tears welled up, drowning the world in front of him.

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