Chapter 4 A Flute Breaks Dreams
Looking at the rising Yan State military flag around him, Yang Chengwu's eyes once again lit a flame of hope. The blood from the severed arm had long since ceased to gush out, and as a battle-hardened veteran, he knew very well how to deal with his wounded body urgently, or at least to ensure that he would not die easily.
Meng Juntong overlooks the battle situation from the perspective of God.
In the history of the Longxi Plain War, the Yan Kingdom did not have any reinforcements at all, and in fact, the New Yan King did not prepare any reinforcements at all.
The Iron Cloak Army was a letter of surrender from the King of Xinyan to Zhao in order to sue for peace, and he did not hesitate to pull out his fangs in exchange for a short period of peace.
This incident caused an uproar later, especially some of the iron-clad soldiers who were captured that year, after learning the truth of the matter, they resolutely threw themselves into the camp of the enemy country, and in recent years, they were even more happy to assassinate King Yan, in order to avenge the abandonment.
Of course, Yang Chengwu also knew the truth, but he did not surrender to the enemy.
He has never been looked at with his broken arm and disabled again, and his age here is no longer suitable to be a sword for killing people in the hands of others, so for nearly five years, he has remained in the prisoner of war camp as a hard laborer.
In order to make Yang Chengwu more convinced that the dream in front of him was real, Meng Juntong hung the tranquilizer incense that was originally used to calm himself on the top of his head.
The so-called deeper dream state is to suppress the dream medium's own memory and consciousness of reality, so that he can devote himself to the current scene and events, so as to reduce the probability of being awakened by external objects.
When many people dream, there will be some unreasonable and even bizarre events in the dream, but when you are in a dream, you will not feel that there is anything abnormal at all, until you wake up, you will feel how imaginative your dream is.
In fact, their state at that time was in a deep dream state. This is also the most common method used by dreamweavers when weaving dreams, which allows the dream medium to stay in the dream for a long time.
Yang Chengwu once again picked up the war knife on the ground and began to rush in the direction where the Yan State military flag was, his right arm had been cut off, but his left hand sword technique was still fierce and domineering, and those Zhao State soldiers who were blocking him couldn't stop him from moving forward at all.
Meng Juntong slowed down her breathing again, and the speed of movement of things in the entire dream began to slow down a little bit with her exhalation speed.
According to Yang Chengwu's current rushing speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be able to complete the breakthrough and rendezvous with the 'reinforcements', and for this dream structure in the future, Meng Juntong has not yet carried out a complete dream self-consistency, and the dream that has not been self-consistent is very easy to be seen through by the person in the dream.
And at this moment, a crisp bell rang in Meng Juntong's ears.
The sound was not loud, but it reverberated unusually clear between heaven and earth, and the warriors in the dream who were fighting did not hear the bell at all.
"I'm about to start breaking my dream so soon," Meng Juntong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, a white light, and a wisp of green light were thrown into the edge of the dream one after another.
In front of the Dream Weaving Platform in the outside world, Liu Bai Cong of the Liu family and Bai Luzhou of the Bai family sat on the left and right sides of Meng Juntong respectively, and the incense in the golden tripod of the Dream Weaving Platform could be burned half at the moment, which also meant that the time for Meng Juntong's dream weaving had come, and the dream breaker could start to crack the dream medium.
Although Liu Baicong and Bai Luzhou teamed up to break their dreams, they were not together.
Each of them will solve the dream in different ways.
And in the end, there can only be one person who breaks Meng Juntong's dream, and those who fail to break the dream will be eliminated first in this round, so in this game, Liu Baicong and Bai Luzhou are also opponents.
"Liu Baicong, where are you going to start?" Bai Luzhou is older than Liu Baicong and Meng Juntong, and it is also the moment when he is in a good position, with long green hair, hanging behind him like a long waterfall, and the entire Shaohua City secretly admires the young handsome man who is the chief disciple of the Bai family no less than a dozen, and it is estimated that the Vermilion Bird Long Street can be lined up to Xuanwu Avenue.
Compared with Bai Luzhou, Liu Baicong is much more immature, he has always had more contact with Meng Juntong, but he doesn't have too much closeness to this big sister who is older than him.
"Meng Juntong's dream weaving technique has already reached the point of perfection, and it may not be easy to find flaws directly in the dream itself. Bai Luzhou analyzed the current situation very calmly, and she wanted to try to understand Liu Baicong's dream-breaking ideas now.
Liu Baicong is naturally much more immature than Bai Luzhou, but he didn't directly answer Bai Luzhou's question, he does have some ideas in his heart, but just like the rules of the game, he and Bai Luzhou are not in a cooperative dream-breaking relationship, the two sides have to use their own methods to break dreams, and in the end, one person will inevitably be eliminated first, and it is impossible for him to take out his dream-breaking method and share it with his competitive opponents.
Bai Luzhou smiled, she didn't bother with anything more: "It's not easy to find flaws, but there will still be after all." The purpose of the Inception is to never have a flawless dream. ”
Liu Baicong nodded, this is not just the purpose of the Dream Thief Clan, even the Dream Maker Meng Clan also believes in this, they are just constantly trying to create as flawless dreams as possible, but the real flawless dream is impossible at all.
The two didn't waste any more time here, and at the edge of the dream, they went their separate ways. Due to the limited rules, the Dream Breaker cannot directly appear in the consciousness of the dream medium, and if the Dream Breaker appears in the dream medium's memory, then the Dream Breaker will be declared defeated.
Bai Luzhou went to the center of the battlefield, where the core dream was located, and of course he had to go there to find the flaw. And Liu Baicong began to walk around the edge of the dream, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to start breaking the dream.
The fighting on the battlefield is becoming more and more intense, Meng Juntong has completed the self-consistency of the 'reinforcement plot', according to Yang Chengwu's memory, the reinforcements that appear later will have many familiar faces he knows, and Meng Juntong has made a certain screening for this.
Because of the limited time, it is impossible to really pick how meticulous it is, but those generals on the battlefield who cannot appear are selected by her.
Yang Chengwu's combat skills are superb, even at such an age, he kills the enemy neatly and neatly, without dragging the mud and water at all. It is getting closer and closer to the military flag of Yan Kingdom, Yang Chengwu's pupils are slightly red, and the part of his subconscious memory is suppressed by An Shenxiang at this moment, including many emotions after that, it will not affect him at this time.
Now Yang Chengwu seems to have really returned to the Longxi Plain five years ago, everything seems to have gone back in time, and he is no longer the defeated soldier with a dead heart.
Although his arm was broken, he was not given up, his robe, his ironclad army was not abandoned, the reinforcements came, they were still saved, they were still able to get out of this battlefield alive, everything they lost today will have a chance to win it back in the future.
In this way, he kept swinging and slashing with his left hand, completely ignoring the fact that the war knife in his hand had been curled, and he didn't care that the blood vessels in his left arm had burst due to excessive force, and the whole arm had turned into a bloody color that people didn't dare to look at directly.
Meng Juntong overlooked this scene, and the dream of the dream medium was woven by her, so she could clearly perceive every detail in the dream.
It is said that the dreamweaver is the most affectionate, and should be the most ruthless.
Weaving the flashy dreams of the world should not add too many personal emotions into it, because this will make the flaws of the dream become very large, but if it is ruthless, how can it make up a dream that can make people nostalgic.
The current Meng Juntong has made a mistake that dream weavers are generally prone to make, that is, being led away by the dream emotions of the dream medium. She had never seen a person with such an iron will, and in a desperate situation of life and death, he could burst out with such great power.
Not far away, a white light flickered, and Meng Juntong immediately noticed it.
"Sister Bai, you're here. Meng Juntong looked in one direction, this is the dream she weaved, no one will be more familiar with the environment here, even if Bai Luzhou's appearance is more hidden, it is destined to not escape Meng Juntong's perception.
Bai Luzhou is also generous, since he was discovered, he simply approached with small steps with a big grin, and leaned towards Meng Juntong with a smile on his face: "Juntong, your dream weaving technique is becoming more and more proficient, just this dream construction, I'm afraid that I am trapped in a dream, and it will be difficult to wake up." ”
Meng Juntong looked at Bai Luzhou with a smile, Meng Juntong still had a good impression of this big sister who was older than her. The relationship between their Meng family and the Bai family has always been very good, the Bai family majors in the way of dream theft, and most of the stolen dreams will be turned to the Meng family, and handed over to the Meng family dream weavers for transformation and modification, and re-create new dreams.
And Bai Yuexin, the head of the Bai family, is one of Meng Juntong's enlightenment teachers, although there is no clear name of master and apprentice, but the two families are very close. Meng Juntong has been playing with Bai Luzhou since he was a child, and of course his relationship is also very good.
"How is Sister Bai going to break her dream?" Meng Juntong didn't go around the bush, and asked directly.
Bai Luzhou shrugged his shoulders: "It's not easy to find a flaw in your dream, and you don't know that I major in Dream Stealing Totem, how many dream-breaking methods there are." My participation is just a formality, you and Liu Baicong are the protagonists of the dream. Speaking of this, Bai Luzhou paused and continued: "Juntong, I am curious about something, can you explain it to me?"
Meng Juntong tilted his head: "Sister Bai is so smart, what else is there that you can't understand?"
Bai Luzhou stretched out his hand and gently flicked Meng Juntong's forehead: "Flamboyant tongue, I want to know what Lord Luo Shu said to you and Liu Baicong before." You also know that Liu Bai Cong will let you do everything from childhood to adulthood, and even the divine beast Bai Ze was snatched away by you, but since that time I saw the priest, he began to compete with you for everything, and yesterday I almost made a move with you in order to get drunk with Mengxiang, what do you know about the great thing, and you want to fight for the opportunity to enter the WTO one by one. Although it is said that winning the clan competition will indeed bring supreme glory to the family, and we can also be in charge of Shaohua Dream City for fifteen years, but we don't care about these things between the three clans. ”
"Lord Luoshu, he ......" Meng Juntong hadn't finished speaking, and in the distance, a melodious flute suddenly came: "Sister Bai, I'm afraid we can only talk about this topic later, Liu Baicong is about to start breaking his dreams." ”