Chapter 172: After the military front, there are thousands of lights

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It seemed that starting from this moment, Tao Fengming said something that had been in his heart for a long time.

And these things can even be said to be the secrets of the court.

"The thing that I have been planning for thirty years finally had a light, but something unexpected happened."

"One day when I came back from abroad, the Eastern Border Army had changed its blood. The tragedy of Gao Xianzhi happened again. Ten thousand Juren Mo Dao soldiers entered the camp to massacre the so-called military party. One thousand of my generals were beheaded for the crime of being possessed. on the spot."

"On that day, blood flowed like a river, and the voice of dissatisfaction could not be heard."

"After that, the Eastern Border Army will no longer have a place for me to stand."

As Tao Fengming said this, Song Mu also remembered a record he had seen in history books.

"Thirty-three years after returning to the text, there was a great change in the Eastern Xinjiang. The sea monsters invaded from thousands of miles away, and the people were in dire straits. Prince Li Ao personally led the attack, dismissed hundreds of officers from their positions, and beheaded the treacherous ministers of the military party."

"At that time, heads were rolling, demons retreated, and then the world rested."

Song Mu thought of this and looked at Tao Fengming in front of him with great shock.

Could it be that his teacher had such a quarrel with the emperor?

Tao Fengming slowly turned around, looked at Song Mu with a calm expression, and spoke.

"Jing Zhao, do you still remember what I want you to do within twenty years?"

Song Mu raised his head, nodded silently, and Tao Fengming said lightly.

"Within twenty years, I will disappear into thin air. Now the world has abandoned me, but I still don't want to abandon the world."

"There is a bead in the Western Border that has mysterious uses, but it is deep inside the territory of the demon clan. I heard that it is carried by a yak in the demon saint realm."

"This pearl is called Jie Ze Bizhu. It can travel thousands of miles. If you find it, go and negotiate with the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

"We can protect the human race's sea territory and expand it to thousands of miles."

Song Mu's eyes suddenly widened.

Tao Fengming's words were always light and airy, but when they were put into a sentence, they were enough to make people feel trembling.

What Tao Fengming wanted to do was to contact the two demon saints, and in this way, he could actually allow the human race to expand its territory thousands of miles?

Song Mu couldn't imagine it, but at this moment he didn't know how to refute.

Tao Fengming, on the other hand, continued to answer Song Mu's questions.

"What I did back then was that there were constant wars between Western and Southern Xinjiang. The root cause was not at the hands of those barbarians, but at the hands of those sea monsters."

"They are trying to unify the demon race, form an encirclement on our human race, and then encroach on it step by step."

Song Mu was stunned. If Tao Fengming didn't tell him this kind of news, he might not be able to know it even if he lived for a hundred years.

"But they are not compatible. Both the Western Border Demon Saint and the East China Sea Demon Saint want to seize the status of unifying the demon world."

"Both sides have ambitions, so cooperation is naturally impossible."

"If what I did back then had been successful, the demon of the East China Sea would have retreated, and we would have expanded our territory thousands of miles away, but the mediation time would have been even longer."

"But the plan has been cut short now. The human race still treats the Southern and Western Borders as forbidden territories, sending troops to fight day and night. Seeing that the Demon Saint of the Western Border's strength has been greatly reduced, the Demon Saint of the Eastern Border took advantage of the opportunity to fan the flames."

When Tao Fengming said this, his expression became a little anxious. Song Muqiang walked over with his weak body, but Tao Fengming let out a long sigh.

Now I seem to have figured it out and no longer feel bad about it.

"Jing Zhao, what I want you to do is just a matter of weighing the pros and cons. When the stars set, the suffering of the human race will begin. The world is surrounded by crises. There is no more building to build, and no place to shelter the people."

"You have to remember that all scholars in the world do not care about anything, they only care about the common people!"

Song Mu looked solemn at this moment and nodded in response.

"Teachers, don't worry, students, remember, you will never let down the teacher's expectations!"

Tao Fengming nodded, coughed violently a few times, and seemed to have finally recovered from it. At this moment, he looked up at the distant sky.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be a little thicker, and at the same time, there seemed to be muffled sounds coming from the sky and the earth.

Song Mu also looked over, and Tao Fengming said to Song Mu immediately.

"Don't you want to see what war is?"

Tao Fengming said this, immediately put a hand on Song Mu's body, and then said softly.

"Close your eyes and follow me."

After listening to this, Song Mu looked confused, but he also closed his eyes at this moment. The next moment, a light seemed to suddenly light up in the darkness, and the power of thoughts in Song Mu's mind began to surge, but it did not stimulate outside.

Song Mu was extremely surprised, but soon he saw that there seemed to be a shadow forming in the bright light.

The power of thought actually gathered into pictures in his mind.

When Song Mu saw this scene, he felt very at ease at the moment. He had never thought that telepathy could be used in such a way.

The thought power in his mind was still fluctuating, and the picture gradually changed and became clearer.

Song Mu saw thousands of miles of fertile fields, saw the winding river, and saw the majestic city standing on the horizon.

At this moment, the world seemed to have suddenly lost its luster. Song Mu thought and looked up, but he actually saw the top.

All he could see above him was an endless black cloud.

Thick black clouds were covering half of the sky at the moment. Under the cover of the black clouds, there seemed to be monsters surging inside, making the ground extremely dark.

On the ground, the rapidly moving perspective slowly slowed down, and the next moment a ray of light flashed in front of Song Mu.

Song Mu hurriedly avoided it, only to feel the thing flash past him with fiery power. The next moment he turned his head, he suddenly heard a whistling scream.

The sound was harsh and dense. Song Mu quickly turned his head, only to see many bright spots suddenly appearing in the sky.

Countless bright spots came quickly. Song Mu was shocked at the moment, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

There were countless arrows.

With shining and sharp iron arrows!

They were densely packed, like swarms of bees appearing in the sky. The swarms swarmed down, and Song Mu couldn't avoid them.

But the next moment, these arrows passed through the place where Song Mu was and shot towards the ground on the other side.

It was a mountain forest. The tall trees had disappeared, leaving only tree stumps and branches, and the ground had turned into scorched earth.

Countless monsters rushed forward among them. Arrows came rapidly in the sky, causing sharp roars. Various strange monsters roared and fell over one after another.

Arrows fell like raindrops, instantly killing monsters everywhere.

But further away, under the falling black clouds, there seemed to be endless monsters pouring out. They rushed forward one after another, roaring forward.

At that time, a melodious horn sound suddenly sounded, once again drawing Song Mu's vision back.

At this moment, Song Mu's vision swept towards the direction where the arrow was shot, and he saw countless military formations slowly moving forward on the loess land under the majestic city.

Under the cover of black clouds, their cold gray armors were still shining. They held spears in their hands, swords and shields, and stepped forward in the phalanx, little by little.

Around the square, there were groups of small teams. At this moment, horizontal boards tens of meters long were opened, and extremely long pieces of paper were laid out. A scholar with a crown and sash came forward in armor. .

With firm eyes, they took out the brushes from their waists and put the brushes into the small gourds.

When I took out the brush again, the tip of the brush was already a bright red.

A scholar in armor stepped forward and shouted loudly, and these scholars began to write and write.

The bright red ink beads spread quickly on the pure white paper, and the next moment the paper began to burn along with the tip of the pen.

Dozens of scholars wrote at the same time, and the article was written in an instant, and the power of writing burst out, and the armor of the soldiers in the phalanx in front of them immediately glowed.

The words on the armor seemed to echo it. In an instant, these soldiers were radiating light, and the weapons became even brighter.

The strong wind swept past, bringing with it waves of uniform and towering praises.

Those soldiers, who were wearing strong armor and strong swords, cheered and sang loudly amid the rippling atmosphere.

"When fighting Wu Ge, he wears rhinoceros armor, and when his chariot is on the wrong side, he fights in close combat."

"The flags are as bright as the sun as the enemy is like clouds; the arrows are falling as the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting to be the first."



What they sang was Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs of National War"

They faced death and sang war hymns.

Those scholars also re-opened the paper and continued to write bright red ink.

The sky is divided into blue and dark, and the ground is torn apart by loess and scorched earth.

Two waves surged forward, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Song Mu saw a soldier of similar age to himself, walking in front with a shield raised, his eyes full of determination, and his face filled with ferocious anger.

He is just an ordinary person, wearing armor, but he dares to fight against fierce monsters.

The two waves met instantly, and blood intertwined, creating a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Song Mu couldn't bear to look anymore, but there was another shock between heaven and earth.

Many big demons are coming towards Nanwu City. Their demonic energy is stirring, and the rays of light and fireballs are coming towards Nanwu City.

Countless literati in the army lit up with brilliance, and their poems shone instantly, turning into boundless attacks, tearing apart the attacks of these monster beasts.

There is even a hundred-foot giant monster that looks up to the sky and roars, rolling towards us.

Immediately, red armor sprang out from among the human race. The same sound was as loud as thunder, and the power of writing was washed away, forming a series of phantoms, holding swords.

The outer radius of Nanwucheng is dozens of miles away, and it is a battlefield, with blood flowing everywhere.

Life is no longer precious here, but everyone moves on.

Song Mu was infected by this atmosphere and burst into tears unconsciously at this moment.

This long-lasting China has sacrificed countless lives and blood in order to gain a glimmer of hope.

When I was so proud of killing a few monsters with my literary power, I never thought that in front of that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, there was a flesh-and-blood man raised by the same mother and father...

But he has to fight for his life.

In front of the monstrous enemy, everyone is so insignificant.

But everyone is so great.

"This is war. Throughout the ages, the so-called war used to be just a fight between humans, but here, it is a battle for the survival of the clan."

"Behind the military front, there are thousands of lights."

Tao Fengming's voice came slowly at this moment. Song Mu raised his head, but his eyes were still retracted.

Song Mu only remembered that last moment, when countless soldiers poured out of the city gate.



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