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Rushing all night, when Bai Ye and the others returned to Tangzhou City, the sky was bright and it was almost noon.

After a long-distance attack for nearly a day and a night, even with the strong body of a warrior, he showed a little fatigue, and as soon as he returned to the barracks, he went to sleep and rest.

When I woke up from the pranayama of the white night, I saw the sky outside the house, and it was already sunset, and the sun was setting.

Feeling hungry in his belly, when Bai Ye was about to go out to find some food, he walked to the door, as if he remembered something, and asked the guards guarding the door, "What time is it?" ”

The guards were guarding the door, and when they heard Bai Ye ask him, they gave a military salute and replied seriously: "Report to the general, it's unitary time." ”

"Unitary time?"

Bai Ye silently calculated in his heart, the unitary time was between five and seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had not completely set, it should be just over five o'clock.

Bai Ye glanced at the outside of Tangzhou City, at this time period, those troops who were preparing to ambush and attack the Mongol army should have already set off, and he couldn't do anything more, he could only hope that they could all complete their tasks and return as safe as possible.

Bai Ye didn't speak, this guard was a clever ghost, and he was not very old, he was two or three years older than Bai Ye, eighteen or nineteen years old, he touched his head, and Han Han said: "General, do you want to eat?" I just had dinner, and I made you a meal, and it's still hot. ”

In the barracks, breakfast, lunch and dinner are served at their own times, and now is the time when dinner is served.

Bai Ye smiled and nodded, this guard was also one of the hundreds of students at the beginning, I don't know why, this guy actually wanted to follow him alive and dead, not to become an officer, and not to manage government affairs.

Smiled and patted the guard on the shoulder, Bai Ye said, "Then there is Second Brother Lao Li!" ”

Guard Li Er scratched his head, said "don't dare to be, don't dare to be", hurriedly ran to a room, and came out with a large food box.

There are not many cauliflower patterns in the food box, a piece of fat braised pork with two or three catties, a plate of vegetarian fried vegetables, and a large pot of rice. Such a portion is enough for five or six people to eat in ordinary people, but for Bai Ye, these warriors, it is only eight or nine points full.

Warriors consume a lot, the amount of food is huge, and there is a saying in ancient times that "poor literature and rich martial arts". This is not rhetoric, but fact. The daily metabolism of martial artists is much faster than that of ordinary people, and the energy generated by a meal is quickly squandered, and there is not enough food to practice martial arts.

Moreover, this is the world of martial arts, and the martial artist is not the kind of martial artist who only relies on physical fists and feet, but a wonderful world with magical internal power and can hurt people with flowers and leaves.

Sweeping away the food, Bai Ye patted his full stomach, and the guard Li Er had already put away the dishes that had been scraped like they had been washed, and said to Bai Ye: "General, you go and get busy, I'll help you clean up." ”

Bai Ye was stunned and said with a smile: "Second Brother Li, thank you!" ”

Immediately, Bai Ye got up and went out of the door, heading towards the barracks headquarters.

By this time, the sky was dark, the sun had set, and the earth was immersed in night. Oil lamps and candles have been lit in the barracks, bringing light and warmth to the darkness.

Walking on the way to the headquarters, from time to time, the soldiers on patrol at night saw Bai Ye and saluted Bai Ye, and Bai Ye also returned the salute politely all the way, not feeling superior because he was the founder of this army.

Some of the camps are well-lit, with bonfires burning, and rows of soldiers sit around, singing or playing games, making White Night seem to travel through time and see the modern military brigade.

There was a burst of reading, a voice taught a word, and a group of voices followed along to recite the word. When Bai Ye heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, with a sincere smile on his face.

This is the tinder, this is the power of future growth, and this is the basis for the future to run rampant in the world and change the world.

The nine-story platform starts from the soil, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Bai Ye never believed that this era could not promote and spread knowledge, and it was impossible to bring technology into this world.

In some of the novels I read in my previous life, I always boasted that the law should not be taught lightly and the Tao should not be taught lightly, which in Bai Ye's opinion, was all nonsense. Some protagonists who travel through the world of martial arts, claiming to be for the country and the people, are actually just snatching magic cheats everywhere and killing a few Mongolians, so they think they are heroes. And what have they really done for the world, for the people at the bottom?

No, they think that they are looking at all beings with the mentality that everyone is equal, but in fact they are still high up and never willing to do things in a down-to-earth manner. They will not teach martial arts to the world openly, they dare not provoke the secular feudal authority, even if they overthrow a dynasty, they will only rebuild one on the ruins of death.

Of course, Bai Ye himself is not a saint, he does not think that he is for the country and the people, and wants to save the world. But he has his plans, his pursuits.

He wanted to live forever, he wanted to see how far martial arts would develop, and he wanted to seek the secrets of this great world.

One person's power is too small after all, so he plans to pull everyone along with him to explore. In this era of ignorance, he wants to create a new world for all people to learn martial arts, study martial arts, develop science and technology, explore the world with science and technology, and explore martial arts.

There is always such a thought in Xiuzhen novels, in ancient times, great powers flew all over the sky, countless magic weapons, medicinal herbs were everywhere, and the exercises were strong, and the younger generations could not reach it, so I had to sigh what kind of era it was, what kind of prosperous era of cultivation? Life can't be at the right time!

On the other hand, today, the exercises are incomplete, the aura is thin, there are fewer treasures, and the masters are only three or two big cats and kittens.

In the final analysis, in a word, it is all waste today, far inferior to the ancient ox fork, the older it is, the more powerful it is.

This is a strange idea, the development of the times, unless encountering extremely force majeure factors, causing a fault in the times, should be more and more progressive, more and more powerful. If there is really that kind of phenomenon of the times regressing, the older the more powerful it is, it means that in this world of cultivation, all of them regard mortals as pigs and dogs, and they are all a group of selfish and self-cherishing people, and they all don't understand the power of one person, how can they be compared to the mediocre people of the world.

Wisdom is the root of development and the foundation of all progress. Bai Ye did not dare, so he wanted to guide the wisdom of all beings to serve himself.

They are his companions!

He firmly believes that he can finally create a prosperous era of martial arts and technology, and they are miracles without going back to ancient times.

To borrow a poem from Taizu, "Look at the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present."

The ancients are gone, the future is the future, this is our time. The knowledge of our predecessors can only be learned, not copied, and we need to create a more progressive world here.

Bai Ye thought a lot, looking at the sound of reading from everywhere, his fists were clenched, and the Jiuyang True Qi circulating in his body became even hotter.

Walking into the headquarters, everyone found that Bai Ye had been smiling, and the heavy mood due to the war was not only a little soothing, like a beam of sunshine, cutting through the quiet night.

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The next morning, just after dawn, the army that had been attacked and ambushed last night began to return, some of them were unharmed, some of them had severed limbs and stumps, and some of them would never return.

Bai Ye stood in the morning light, greeting a group of soldiers, and every time he passed by, he respectfully saluted. Most of them were orphans of the war, most of them were displaced people collected by the White Night, they were looked down upon by people (the Mongols) and forgotten by the people (Song Ting), but the White Night gave them hope.

Who doesn't want to live freely in the world? Who doesn't want to shine in the sun every day and shout at the morning light? Who doesn't want to live happily and enjoy every day?

Now they are dead and can no longer stand up. But they will be remembered!

A group of officers greeted him with the white night, and Guo Xiang also looked solemn, with tears flashing in his eyes.

In the city of Tangzhou, many people were watching, there was a silent silence, and they felt for the first time that this was a different group of people, a different army.

In the crowd, a woman in pink clothes and a masked face stared at the white night quietly, with a hint of incomprehension and confusion in her bright eyes.

The last squad came back, this squad suffered heavy casualties, they were a special combat team trained in the white night, each member of the team was his student, like his brothers and sisters, but this scene of everyone being wounded and more than half killed, what happened to them?

"General, when we retreated, we met Mongolian masters, one of whom had extremely high martial arts......"

A young man with a broken arm choked up at Bai Ye: "If we had fought alone, the brothers would not have suffered heavy casualties, but they dragged us and forced us to be surrounded by Mongolian Tatars. ”

Bai Ye did not move, and calmly listened to the young man's story, "Everyone is fighting hard, and the brothers don't know how many people they have killed, but there are too many of them, and those Mongolian masters. The eldest and the second child were killed by the master who made the wheel. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he fainted, and Bai Ye hurriedly asked someone to send them to the medical department of the camp to rest and heal.

"King Jinlun, Mongolian master, very good, very good."

Bai Ye smiled coldly, since you dare to do this, then I will take your life.

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