After lying in bed for two days, Zhang Sen's spirit was still a little sluggish. He stared at the paper in his hand in a daze. Somewhat distracted. Listening to Chi Daokuan, the city lord has posted conscription orders at the four city gates. The conscription in the city is also in full swing, and in this troubled world, only military exploits can make an ordinary person quickly promoted without being questioned. At the same time, some of the candidates who were determined by Chu Lu also received their own conscription orders.

Zheng Sen slowly unfolded the roll of paper. Center. Conscription Order: There are people from Fangyang City. Zhang Sen. years, thirteen years old. Orphan. Currently enlisted. Three days later, he reported at the barracks in the north of the city. In case of delay, twenty rods. If not, they will be punished as deserters. Bottom right. Book, the Great Chu State Chunhua Year November Ding Mao. A bright red seal was covered in all directions. Zhang Sen of the card was a little depressed.

This paper document was personally delivered by the owner of the Fangyang City restaurant, Mr. Li. I didn't say anything nonsense about serving the country and honoring my ancestors. Just looked at Zhang Sen lying on the bed. Reluctantly left a sentence. Try to stay alive. And he departed.

Alive. How simple, and what a difficult wish. Zhang Sen sighed. He buried himself in the quilt again. I went to the depths of the sea of knowledge to find comfort.

The black man stood silently with a knife. watched Zhang Sen's figure slowly appear. The two don't know how many times they've fought here. But both sides were very restrained and did not kill or even hurt each other. If you do this kind of thing that harms your consciousness at this point in time, it is no different from suicide.

Silent knife, silent collision. Silent fighting. I don't know when, the two have already appeared a bond called tacit understanding. Zhang Sen and Heiyi are very clear. Each time he becomes proficient in swordsmanship, he will have a little more chance of surviving on the battlefield in the future. Even if it's just a little!

Outside the Chi Yuan Gate. Chi Daokuan organized the vocabulary. He didn't even knock on the door, he pushed it straight in.

"Father, I want to join the army. Chi Daokuan said very decisively. But seeing that his father ignored himself with the medical book, he thought about it and added another sentence. "Promote the prestige of my Chi family!"

Hearing the words to raise the prestige of my Chi family, Chi Yuan raised his eyebrows and put down the medical skills in his hand. "You also saw Zhang Sen's knife technique that day. You said that if you two fight, who wins and who loses?"

Chi Daokuan was slightly annoyed: "Fighting is not all about force!"

"Then you mean to say, your forehead" Chi Yuan spat out the word strategy with some difficulty. "Strategies are comparable to Zhang Sen?"

Chi Daokuan thought back for a while, who usually came up with the ghost idea, and who was punished in the end. I was secretly ashamed in my heart and regretted that I had made friends carelessly. But I think that my father may not know these things. So, very righteously said: "Of course!"

Chi Yuan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect his son to be so shameless! Draw a conclusion. Zhang Sen's shamelessness is indeed contagious.

"I don't have a problem with enlisting now. But you have to tell your grandfather. As he spoke, he picked up the medical technique again and studied it carefully.

Listen to the word grandpa. Chi Daokuan's face turned pale all of a sudden. A gray-bearded face naturally came to mind. Trembling: "Well, in fact, I haven't thought about this matter yet, let's talk about it when I think about it." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out of the room, not knowing where he was going.

Chi Yuan raised his head, looked at Chi Daokuan's somewhat embarrassed back, and muttered, "The Chi family is famous"

The capital of Chu State, Danyang City.

The state of Chu is the best at forging utensils. Logically speaking, Danyang, as the capital, should naturally be built more and more magnificent and magnificent. But on the contrary, in addition to being slightly larger, Danyang City is no different from other cities in Chu. Even the walls were built even lower. In addition to the land area and several special streets. According to rumors, the reason why Danyang was built like this was because the first emperor of Chu State once said a word. It is widely circulated to this day. I am poor, and so are my people!

The very center of Danyang City is the Imperial City, and it is naturally the tallest and largest building in Danyang City. Inside, from the founding of the Chu State, there are only ninety-nine palaces. Later, the thirteen Majesties of the Chu State took the throne, and only seven more palaces were built on the basis of the ninety-nine. It's not that the emperor doesn't want to repair, it's just that Chu Shihuang made a will. The reigning emperor is not allowed to repair the palace without merit! The merit here must be the destruction of a country! It can be seen that the size of his ambition!

The Imperial Study. A man in his forties, dressed in fine clothes, sat on a carved wooden dragon chair, flipping through the urgent tasks coming from various cities. From time to time, he frowned, and took the vermilion at hand to make some instructions on it. Except for a eunuch who watched his nose and nose, there was no one else to serve.

"Biography, see you in Chihai. The man placed his finger on a yellow brocade fold. Knocked lightly.

The eunuch beside him was slightly blessed: "Yes." Then he walked briskly and silently out of the room.

A cup of tea time. A burly, gray-haired old man walked to the door of the imperial study. After a pause, he chanted loudly. "Old minister, Chi Hai. I beg to see Your Majesty!"

The middle-aged man named Chu Jikai listened to the familiar tone, looked at the figure outside the door, and gave the eunuch next to him a look.

The eunuch trotted over and opened the door. respectfully saluted the old man.

Chi Hai first nodded to the eunuch, and then shouted at the man sitting tall: "Minister, Chi Hai." "Knock down," he said, and he made a gesture to kneel.

The man in the upper seat waved his hand and interrupted his singing. "Throne!"

The eunuch on the side hurriedly stuffed the chair in his hand under the old man's buttocks. also put his hand on the old man on the chair.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long!" Chi Hai sat on his chair and hugged his fists. He kindly patted the eunuch's hand on his shoulder and smiled.

"How many times have I said that the great general has worked hard and made great achievements, and the face of the king does not need to bow down. Emperor Chu took the fold in his hand and patted it on the table. There was a pause. "Old general, how is the matter that I have explained?"

Chi Hai's face was straight. He arched his hand: "The conscription order has reached the hands of the city lords, and the farther cities can also receive it this month." It's just"

"The general doesn't have to scruple about it, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Emperor Chu smiled.

"Your Majesty wants seventy-two cities in our country to recruit 200,000 combatant soldiers, I'm afraid it's a bit too much. Chi Hai raised his head and looked directly at the middle-aged man sitting in the seat with some disrespect.

"There are only 200,000 soldiers, and each city is only 3,000 soldiers. How is it over?" Emperor Chu was not annoyed, but had some sense of asking for advice.

"Your Majesty, there is war and strife right now. Although our country has been recuperating for more than ten years, each city is now only about 1 to 20,000 people. And Your Majesty, this opening is enough to recruit 3,000 people in the prime of life. If you don't win this battle, I'm afraid it will be"

Emperor Chu laughed and stretched out his hand to block what Chi Hai was about to say: "The great general, I think back then, the first emperor was alive. The general fought in the south and the north, but he never said anything about defeat!"

Chi Hai was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile. "Minister, after all, you are old, where is the spirit of the past? It makes Your Majesty smile. ”

"Where did you come from, if there is no general, I don't know what the current Great Chu is like!" Asked again. "Dare to ask the general, when is the easiest time for this recruited sergeant to go on the expedition?"

Chi Hai tapped his finger on the chair three times, and said, "Back to Your Majesty, although the newly recruited sergeants have veterans by their side to teach, if they don't have three or two months, I'm afraid they won't have any combat power at all." ”

"Three or two months" Emperor Chu stood up with some vigor and wandered in place twice. Said: "It's okay, pass on the order." Training in March, winter to spring. Soldiers send to the Korean realm!"

Chi Hai and the eunuch straightened up together and knelt down. "Your Majesty Shengming!" this time, no one stopped him

Emperor Chu sat on the chair, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep. His eyes didn't open, and he suddenly opened his mouth: "How much force did you use just now?" Suddenly, the wind blew.

The eunuch lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head. Don't be instructed, close the window on your own. Said softly: "Seventy." ”

"Seven" Emperor Chu sighed. "Not much, not much. ”

The eunuch hesitated, his mouth moved, and after all, he didn't make any sound.

"I know what you're thinking, General Chi naturally has no second thoughts about me and Chu State. But there are some things that the clearer you know, the better," he said, muttering again. "Seventy percent"

PS: Yes. Actually, Dumpling is not a guy who is good at words. So a lot of things that should have been said, dumplings have never been able to say. Like, Happy Valentine's Day. Happy New Year.

Well, Dumpling confessed that when he first wrote this novel, he was just holding the mentality of trying it out. But it seems to have hit a big luck. The contract was signed. Then, naturally, the mind is held and try as hard as possible.

For plus more bursts and stuff like that. In fact, dumplings have also been thought about. But after all, there is not enough energy to spare. First, there is a job, but there is no time to do things. Second, the ability to code words is limited, or in other words, very poor. I did the experiment myself, three hours, one chapter. Shame. With an outline in his hand, he can't code words if he adds branches and leaves or something. It's really helpless. Only one chapter a day as much as possible. I'm really stupid. Also, the four days starting today should be very busy. It is estimated that it will be busy at about 10 o'clock in the evening. I really don't dare to play the package ticket. Let's just say, I try to keep it.

Therefore, for what recommended collections and the like, dumplings have always been a little afraid to speak. I don't have the confidence.

In the end, I actually want to say that. Thank you. Colorful wind. Mr. of tips. It really scared the hell out of me. Terrified. Could it be that Mr. ordered it by mistake, it should be, yes