The morning in the mountains was a little cold, Guan Cheng had never felt so relaxed and comfortable, and couldn't help but tighten the quilt on his body, the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose was simply intoxicating, and the smell of Ling'er was really similar.

Guan Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, his heart was shocked, it was clearly the girl's boudoir where he entered, and his hand couldn't help but touch the side but it was empty.

Damn, where's Lone's saber?

With a squeak, the wooden door opened and threw in a bright light, Guan Cheng looked at it with a sigh of relief and smiled: "It turned out to be Miss Tan'er." ”

It's just that Xiao Tan's face is extremely bad, his eyes are red and swollen, his clothes are a little messy, no matter how tight Guan Cheng's heart is, could it be that his subordinates have done something unseemly, he shook his head randomly and violently, it is absolutely impossible, if that is the case, those tigers and leopards in the courtyard can tear up more than a dozen of them.

"Miss Xiaotan, this is ......" Guan Cheng somehow only felt an indescribable pain in his chest, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Guan Cheng looked at the girl's eyes and only felt extremely strange, and the heart of being stared at was hairy, the complexity in his eyes was a feeling that he couldn't understand, and the tears were rolling but he couldn't stubbornly not shed them.

Guan Cheng felt that his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Where's Zhang Shuai, the little girl?"

As soon as Guan Cheng's voice fell, Xiao Tan burst out and cried, after all, he still couldn't control himself, but he didn't forget to throw the wooden box in his hand towards Guan Cheng, along with a roll of bamboo slips.

Guan Cheng had the heart to chase him out, but after a hangover, his head hurt and he was suddenly smashed by a bamboo slip, a little confused.

"In the world of great chaos today, the imperial power is declining, the princes are fighting together, and the dignified five thousand counties of Datong can only pass through the land of one county and eight counties, which is sad!"

"Although the chamber is decaying, there is also a chance to win in the chaos, and even if it is a small trillion, there is also a rebirth from the fire, and the courage and wisdom of His Highness and the determination of forbearance are the key to this crisis. The old man has speculated about the heavens for decades, and now he is very fortunate to see someone who can be trusted! ”

"Your Highness went to the southwest this time to think that Dongshan, all kinds of hardships and dangers are self-evident, but you can also sit and watch the world and then do the whole thing."

"The remnants of the room are righteous, and those who are known to the world are famous and rich. Your Highness must have a token around him, and he should use this to tie up the periphery. The daughter is scattered and comes back, and His Royal Highness should know the deep meaning of giving. More than 100 counties and 900 counties in Southern Chu can be used as backup, and they should not be provoked lightly until they are in danger. ”

"Huoyang, Tonggu, Shuyang, and Xiangjun Zhongli do whatever they want, His Royal Highness will fight with him here, and he must not be lucky to coexist, when he is in Shu League, with Song, with Chu Affairs, and wait for the opportunity to break the army in one fell swoop before he can have a foothold."

"The gentry of the four counties are more loyal to those who are leaving, and Your Highness must not be benevolent and righteous, otherwise there will be a disaster. It is not easy to repair, and it is also a good policy to break and then stand, His Royal Highness should have a safe place to live in the world, and he must be cautious and cautious. ”

"Since ancient times, the hearts of the people have been relied on by the world, and the hearts of the people are not the gentry, but the ears of the Qian, what His Highness has done before is really a great good, and if the people's heart is in His Highness, even if it is declining, there is hope for repetition."

"However, there is no one who worries more than the acres of land, when the land is for the people, and the gentry want to be the acres of land, His Highness should gather the people of the four counties with decisive strength, and the world will be strong and strong, and the thoughts of the people will be accepted. This road is long, if His Royal Highness does this, the gentry of the world are mortal enemies, so the princes also have the idea of lightening each other. ”

Guan Cheng held the bamboo slip tightly with both hands, trembling slightly, although the writing was a little messy, but Guan Cheng seemed to be able to see the huge power contained in it.

Guan Cheng, who was in the turbulent waves in his heart, had already left everything else behind, a roll of bamboo slips, with the remnants of ink fragrance on it, just five hundred words Guan Cheng read it over and over again, pacing back and forth in the room, occasionally seemed to think of something and couldn't help but applaud.

From sunrise to mid-day, it wasn't until Yu Fa and the others woke up and practiced briefly that Guan Chengfang put down the bamboo slips unsatisfied.

The map of the four southwestern counties came to his mind, and it can be said that every county in every state of Chase was in his mind.

The southwest is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is rich in natural resources, completely self-sufficient, and although the population is not as large as that of Gyeonggi, it is by no means comparable to the northwest and southeast, which is one of the reasons why Guan Cheng regarded it as his last hope.

With a squeak, a fragrant wind wafted in, Guan Cheng looked up, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and today's Xiao Tan changed into an apricot yellow short suit, which was even more eye-catching.

"Miss Xiaotan, the things on this bamboo slip are really the words of a great country, where is Zhang Shuai's old man, I must ask him in person."

Xiao Tan's somewhat red and swollen eyes suddenly burst into tears, and Guan Cheng finally noticed something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss Xiao Tan, but what happened?" ”

Guan Cheng's face turned pale in an instant, and the original joy was changed to disbelief in an instant.

Listen carefully to the sound of mourning in the courtyard from time to time, miserable and low.

Guan Cheng couldn't believe that the person who was drinking and talking together yesterday had an accident just after getting drunk.

Zhang Shuai ...... Zhang Shuai, his old man...... What's going on? ”

One sentence is only more than ten words, but Guan Cheng feels that it is very important.

"Grandpa, the time limit has come, the Feather Immortal has gone!" Xiao Tan sobbed and felt a little relieved after saying this.

From her very young memory, it was a snow-white back, standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, looking forward to it, and now it can be regarded as a wish.

"When grandpa left, he said that he was waiting for you, and he was powerless to save it in this world, but you can, he also wrote the volume just now, and some said that he could give it to you later."

Guan Chengcheng sat on the bed with tears in his eyes.

Chase's God of War is completely gone.

There are still faint traces on the bamboo slips in his hand, Guan Cheng is like a child who has been wandering for a long time and suddenly encounters a big tree but suddenly loses it.

"You don't want to be like this, you are the prince of Datong, you can't be like this, grandpa said it, he will watch." Xiao Tan was bitter in his heart, looking at Guan Cheng's appearance, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go and put incense on your grandfather first, no matter what, he is Xiao Tan's grandfather, and he is my hero of Datong."

When Guan Cheng heard this, he raised his head and said repeatedly: "It should be." I'll go here, change into plain clothes, Zhang Shuai will teach me good strategies, and I should say goodbye as a disciple. ”

"Miss Xiao Tan is tired."

Guan Cheng, who went out of the room, was completely shocked again.

Countless forest beasts stuck their heads on the ground, occasionally whimpering in a low voice, and the sound made people feel pain in their hearts.

"Presumably, Zhang Shuai is really like a god here."

The originally ferocious tiger and leopard also lost the momentum of the roaring mountain forest, hanging like a big cat.

Yu Fa and the others have already wrapped themselves in white filial piety cloth and bowed their heads in remembrance.

A funeral in the middle of the mountains, where no one came, was extraordinarily grand.

Guan Chengdang knelt in front of Zhang Yuanbai's spiritual throne first, and the human emperor in his hand was drunk like a thin thread pouring on the ground, exuding an attractive smell.

There is no sorrow and joy in the army, and everyone can only be extremely vegetarian, and everyone's mood is gradually sinking in the kowtow again and again.

Yu Fa, who acted as a temporary master of ceremonies, was even more tearful to himself, his ancestors were the personal guards of the general of Tiance, even if the main seat in the ancestral hall of the Yu family is still the general of Tiance, and the sons of each generation of the Yu family who can't worship who have never yearned.

After the simple ritual was completed, Guan Cheng stood up and faced his last remaining subordinates, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"My robes brothers!" Guan Cheng roared, his eyes a little puffy, but he had never been so calm.

"Everyone here, including Gu Wuwu, takes Zhang Shuai as an example, from the first day you became a soldier, you have heard how brilliant Zhang Shuai was, how brave he was, and how he drank horses and Tianshan. Everyone will feel that the big husband should be like this. ”

"But now that the god of war of Chase has completely disappeared, right in front of my eyes, do some people feel that the faith in their hearts has collapsed?"

"Do you think that the god of war can fall, what do you count?"

Guan Cheng's gaze was filled with sharpness, scanning the somewhat overwhelmed subordinates below.

Guan Cheng paused and said: "Gu knows, you have traveled thousands of miles to go to the fiefdom with Gu, how long has it been and how far you have experienced several wars and even battles of life and death, when I left Beijing, I waited for more than 4,000 people, and now the battle is dead, the missing are missing, and the scattered are scattered, and we don't even have twenty people here." ”

"I don't know if you are willing to continue westward with Gu in this situation, and I don't know how much fighting spirit you have left here and now when you left Beijing."

"Zhang Shuai is telling the truth here, Lone is also unexpected, Lone is also happy, who is not looking up to the god of war of Datong, and who does not leave a place for the King of Martial Mourning in the hearts of every warrior of Datong."

"People, it's just a breath, the so-called spirit and spirit, but now this breath is gone, it's gone! What to do? ”

Guan Cheng walked among his soldiers, stared at Yu Fa with a still immature face and asked sharply, "Do you want to give up just like this?" ”

"Wu mourns the Heavenly King, the former god of war. However, on the way out of Yong'anjing and out of Gyeonggi, we fought with the three armies of the Jin State, defeated more than 20,000 people, and killed more than 7,000 enemy leaders. ”

"Jin Guo is known as the little overlord of Jingfu, and all the soldiers in his department are elite in a hundred battles, and our soldiers are less than one-tenth, but we still won."

"And it's a streak of wins!"

Speaking of this, Guan Cheng's speech also became faster, and his voice gradually aroused the sparkle in the eyes of the soldiers like magic.

"With absolutely weak forces, I have defeated several times the enemy one after another, I want to ask all of you, did this victory be brought to you by the Heavenly King of Martial Mourning?"

Guan Cheng glanced at Xiao Tan next to him, his heart was bitter, he didn't want to say this and didn't want to say these words, but Zhang Yuanbai's status in the hearts of all soldiers was simply above the clouds.

The characters that had only appeared in the ears of the original legend suddenly appeared in front of them, but they disappeared so abruptly, as if something had broken in the hearts of the soldiers.

Even a soldier is the most valuable asset for Guan Cheng, but the army he wants to win a hundred battles must not be influenced by anyone but himself.

From a very young age, Guan Cheng understood a truth, only military power in his own hands is safe, if Yong'an City still has hundreds of thousands of elites, how can the world fall into such a fragmented state, how can the Holy Decree of Emperor Datong come out of Gyeonggi is like a fart.

"My robed brothers! Lift up your heads! Answer me out loud! Did all the victories come to you from the Martial Mourning Heavenly King? ”

The blood stains on the armor smelled of bravery in the breeze, and the fearless soldiers raised their heads and their eyes grew with determination, and they screamed with all their strength.

"Not !!"