When Wang Buchuan and Gong Xin rushed to the extremely wide square in the center of the barracks, they saw that it was already densely packed with soldiers.

And it may be because the incident happened suddenly, or maybe he has not yet come out of the resentment of the old general in mid-autumn who defected to the enemy and betrayed the city, so there are no rules at all, and a few people gather together, which makes Gong Xin, who has always valued military regulations and military discipline, look a little gloomy.

"Forget it, special treatment in special times, we are all like this, presumably the mood of the soldiers is not much better now. After Wang Buzhen noticed the strangeness of the palace heart around him, he comforted him softly.

Gong Xin snorted lightly and did not open his mouth to refute again.

Suddenly, the soldiers and generals in the whole square were bustling and noisy.

Wang Bujiang looked far away at the high platform where the Dingtian Drum was located.

Immediately after that, the commander of the Blue Birds Legion's lips trembled, obviously being so shocked that he was speechless.

"What's wrong?" asked Gong Xinhu.

Wang Buzhen knows best who he is as his friend, otherwise he would not have been elected as the person in front of the general's mansion.

"See for yourself. The king's lips twitched, as if he had not recovered from the shock he had received, and muttered.

In fact, before Wang Bu lowered his mouth, he had already looked at the high platform, the Dingtian drum on the high platform, and the green clothes in front of the drum with one hand and the other hand holding the heavy drum hammer.

Then Gong Xin was also full of surprise, and was silent for a long time.

Compared with the generals in the square, perhaps only their high-ranking legion commanders know the possibility of returning in green clothes.

If Ji Qingyun came back at any other time, they wouldn't think much about it, after all, every year, the former would lead many strong people from the Qingyin Blessed Land to the Great Wall of Lishan to practice, and most of them would see that figure every time they encountered a war.

But right now, he came at a very bad time, or it could be said that it was also very timely.

After all, at the moment when the old general of Zhongqiu died without a leader in the entire army of the Great Qin Tiger Division, these legion commanders also wanted to stand up, but neither their prestige nor their ability and means were actually enough to convince the public.

This is best known to the king.

He is indeed the commander of the Blue Bird Legion, but if he is allowed to take charge of the Xiling Legion in the heart of the palace or Lu Yuanxian's Legion of the Clan, it will be difficult to convince the soldiers of those major legions, and it may even attract a lot of criticism.

Therefore, since the death of the old general in Zhongqiu, whenever Gong Xin vaguely mentioned this matter to him, he would talk about him left and right.

It's not that he doesn't want to, after all, the old saying says that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, but the old saying says that when manpower is poor, how big a bowl can hold and how much food, Gong doesn't let himself know how much ability he has.

"Is this what the general meant?" Gong Xin asked after a while.

Wang Bujiang sighed and said with emotion: "Otherwise, how could this person happen to rush to the Great Wall at this time period, and not only set foot in the Great Qin military camp that he has not set foot in for many years, but also beat the Dingtian Drum. ”

"Actually, it would be nice if it was this one who sat in that position. Gong Xin hesitated for a long time before saying this sentence in his heart.

"Of course, the premise is that Brother Wang does not object. Gong Xin added.

"How could I object?!" Wang Bu asked the fox.

"Didn't you?" Gong Xin looked stunned, "

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I thought General Wang had always been interested in that position. ”

Wang Bushen looked at him strangely, laughed at himself, and explained, "It may be that I didn't make it clear before. ”

On the high platform called "Picking Stars", Ji Qingyun looked down at the black sea of people under the stage, and narrowed his narrow eyes.

If it weren't for the death of the old general in mid-autumn, he would definitely not have come to the Great Wall at this point in time.

If it weren't for Xiao Ge who had now led Wei Wushu to leave the Great Wall and go to the battlefield, he would not have appeared in the barracks of the Great Qin Tiger Division, let alone standing on the star-picking platform and beating the Dingtian Drum behind him.

"Some of you may or may not know me. Ji Qingyun's mellow voice spread out on the star-picking platform with spiritual power, and fell into the ears of every soldier.

As soon as Ji Qingyun spoke, the originally small and fragmented discussions in the crowd in the square suddenly disappeared, and the entire sea of people became silent, and even the silver needles could be heard when they landed.

"Whether I know it or not, whether I am familiar with it or not, I should always report myself. Ji Qingyun said to the soldiers while putting down the heavy drum hammer in his hand.

"My name is Ji Qingyun, and I am the same Ji Qingyun you have always heard about. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd in the audience, of course, it was only for the newcomers and recruits in the barracks, and those veterans and veterans had already knelt on one knee at this time, with tears in their eyes, and then couldn't help but look at the green clothes on the star-picking platform.

One after another, the deafening shouts reverberated like waves in the sky over the black and oppressive sea of people.

"Meet General Qingyun!"

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of soldiers in the entire square knelt down to express their highest respect for the green clothes.

Gong Xin and Wang Buzhen only hesitated a little after seeing this scene, and quickly made a choice.

The two of them flicked their robes, knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison with excited and heartfelt expressions: "The last general will meet General Qingyun!"

Although the two of them did not follow Ji Qingyun's side in the past, they were fortunate to follow behind the old general Zhongqiu.

Behind them was the red-armored dragon army that stretched for nearly a hundred miles like a torrent of steel, and not far in front of them was the white-robed Qi Shi who seemed to be covered in goose feathers and heavy snow and white in his eyes, and at the front of the white robe was Ji Qingyun, who had monopolized the eight buckets of Lishan Mountain for hundreds of years.

It is because of this Ji Qingyi that they have been able to become the group of people who have been closest to the Hangu Soldier Town of the Wu Clan for nearly a thousand years, which has actually been able to leave a name in some wild history for thousands of years.

If it weren't for the reinforcements from the rest of the major soldiers who came too quickly, I am afraid that it would not have been as simple as the soldiers coming to the city at that time.

If the former is really overturned, then their group of people will undoubtedly leave a very heavy ink mark on the official history.

"Get up. Ji Qingyun said softly.

But this sentence stirred up a lot of waves in the hearts of all the soldiers.

"No!"

This was followed by the sound of the clash of soldiers.

"Some of you may have wondered why I'm here, and some of you may have thought of something. Ji Qingyun's expression was calm, and he said without any waves in his eyes: "But I still have something to tell you before I talk about it." ”

"Just before you went to the general's mansion, gathered in front of the mansion to ask the general for an explanation for the old general Zhongqiu

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What you don't know is that outside the city gate, there are already two battalions of Octavia Tiger waiting for you. ”

"By the time you learned the true cause of the old general's death, there was already one of the Wei warriors who led the Wei warriors to leave the Great Wall of Lishan, first meeting with the two battalions of Octavia Huben, and finally quietly rushing towards the land of the West Liang. ”

Then he flicked his sleeves, and then an ancient seal large enough to cover the sky and the sun was suspended above the barracks.

There are infinite Dao intentions flowing out of it, and in an instant, it attracts the roar of the entire avenue of the Lishan Great Wall.

Heaven and earth are moved, and mountains and rivers are discolored.

Then the thousands of streamers emitted by the natal blue character fell on the skin of the soldiers, and finally dissolved into their hearts.

Wu Qi, who had come to the city at some point, looked at the huge ancient seal above the military camp in the distance, and his long eyes were half-narrowed.

Because as the owner of the Lishan Great Wall, he can feel that the endless Dao on the ancient seal is encroaching on the avenue of the Lishan Great Wall bit by bit.

Not asking about self-picking, which made him, the master, feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, you know that Ji Qingyun's intention is not here. The boundless old-timer beside him said with a smile on his hands and sleeves.

The Boundless Seniors unceremoniously pierced him and said: "With such a small loss, you can find out the witch spies who have been hidden on the Great Wall of Lishan for many years, and even you, the general, are helpless, if you don't steal the pleasure, I will write the words Boundless upside down!"

"Alright, alright. Wu Qi finally showed a smile on his face, "I have to say that this guy Ji Qingyun did a good job this time." ”

The Boundless Seniors nodded at this and agreed.

Ji Qingyun, this kid, relied on his natal green character to find out the spies of the Wu clan, so that he and Wu Qi didn't have to worry about the leakage of military aircraft.

I have to admit that he really amazed himself with this hand.

On the star-picking platform, Ji Qingyun's eyes were closed, and it was dark and misty on the canopy of his heart lake, and there was no star, sun and moon manifested by the Great Dao.

Then his mind moved slightly, and after a few breaths, an extremely bright star appeared in the sky of the night, and then two, three, or four shining stars appeared.

After a few more breaths, two more stars appeared in the distance, but the light was a little dimmer than the former.

"There should still be. There was a mellow voice in Ji Qingyun's heart.

Whether it was the means of Qianmo Changfeng or the head of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, Emperor Jiang, or the methods of the three high priests of the Wu Clan in that Cloud Palace, especially the methods of the old Taoist who was very good at taking root, in fact, it should not be like this, far from it.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, another star with an extremely dim halo and even integrated with the surrounding night was exposed under the ancient seal blue characters.

"It's finally all found. The corners of Ji Qingyun's mouth pursed a sneer, and he muttered.

There are a total of seven stars above this night, which are the Wu secret agents hidden in the Great Wall of Lishan on the current barracks square.

Seven stars, seven spies of the dead.

The handwriting is neither big nor small, as long as they die, the years of planning on the side of the witch clan will come to naught, and the loss is definitely not small.

Mu Ran Ji Qingyun opened his eyes, and there was a flash of essence in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, "Everyone, are you still so calm at this time?"

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