"Humph, the Zhou Dynasty has been in an unfair position. Although it has been in existence for more than eighty years, it has occupied three states and controlled two Kyushu tripods, it has not been recognized by the tripods. Otherwise, the first three generations of monarchs would not have died mysteriously. "
In the early morning in the wilderness, the breeze was gentle and the air was cool. Ying Mu raised his head slightly, closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, and felt the vast world and the vast universe that he had not seen for a long time.
The young eyes slowly opened, with firm and unyielding high-spirited faith,
Ying Mu held a riding whip, pointed at the country, and scolded Fang Qiu: "This world has not recognized the imperial lineage of the Zhou Dynasty. Even Emperor Jing is a false emperor, let alone the princes and princes bestowed by Emperor Jing. Jiang Li Having the blood of my Qin clan, this is what he should be most proud of!"
"Sir, having said that, Jiang Li was raised by Marquis Zhenwu after all. It is inevitable for a tiger cub born in a wolf den to be infected with the habits of wolves. Moreover, if he succeeds at a young age, his character may be very bad. High!"
Meng Yiyun respectfully advised, his lungs were slightly stagnant while breathing, as if he had a hidden illness that had not yet recovered.
A few months ago, just after he left the secluded place where the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty lived, he accidentally discovered the traces of the 烃狁, and even learned that Jiang Li, the son of Princess Tianzhu, was serving as an official on the Great Wall of the North.
When he was about to investigate carefully, Jiang Li involuntarily used the Mysterious Thunder Sky Breath Talisman to directly injure him. Not only was his spirit severely injured, but his body was also injured by the thunder breath. After practicing for nearly three months, he still could not recover.
"I can tell whether it is a wolf or a tiger when I see it. If it really doesn't work, I will surrender it with all my strength. He has been in the Kyushu world for a long time and has a narrow vision. He is just a frog in the well. He doesn't know the truth of this world!"
Ying Mu disagreed.
If it weren't for his father's arrangement and calculation, he would have been dormant until now, and due to the special status of the surviving family members of the former Qin Dynasty, he should not act rashly.
Otherwise, once he joins the army and shows his talent and ability, although he cannot say that he can surpass Jiang Li's current meritorious status, at least he can be on par with him.
What is meant by trying to turn the tide in the northwest is just a crude strategy to attack the east and attack the west, encircle Wei and rescue Zhao. At most, there is some luck and a vision that is good at controlling and analyzing the overall situation.
"Whoever is coming, please stop and tell me your identity!"
The cavalry of the surviving clan was running through the vast wilderness. When they entered the area fifty miles outside Anmang City, the Anmang scout guards who were responsible for patrolling all directions had been waiting for a long time.
Within a hundred miles of Anmang City, green falcons are cruising in the sky. Once they find outsiders entering, they will immediately turn back to warn.
Lieutenant Baihu led a hundred capable scouts in black light armor, lined up in a line, blocking the path of the surviving cavalry.
Sensing the unusual aura emerging from the outsider, several scouts grabbed Baili Xun in their hands. Some of the scouts' archers loaded the arrows and held the military crossbows in their hands, ready to go.
"We are from Daluo, and our ancestors were horse breeders. We heard that the Marquis of Zhenjun purchased horses from many places, so we came here to make a big deal with the Marquis!"
Among the survivors, a thin man in his thirties stepped forward and presented a road guide stamped with Da Luo's seal with both hands.
"Lu Yin is right. You will follow me to Anmang City first. Before I get permission from my Marquis, please rest at the inn outside the city!"
After inspecting the route, Captain Baihu returned the road guide, turned around on his horse, and walked in front. The surrounding scouts also rode on their horses, unknowingly surrounding the surviving cavalry, following closely with vigilant and scrutinizing eyes. of relaxation.
"What an elite sergeant!"
In the team of survivors, except for Meng Yiyun and Ying Mu, the other sixty people were also from the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty, and their skills and knowledge were all extraordinary.
There are also many martial arts masters in Shenbian, Yiwu, and Ten Thousand Fu Realm, but they are also attracted by this hundred-man scout team.
In the scout team, even the ordinary sergeants have strength above the Jiao Martial Realm. They are focused and alert, and their body movements reveal a very good foundation of moves. They all seem to have a relatively advanced martial arts background.
After the martial arts practice reaches a certain level, in addition to being able to judge the realm of low-level warriors at a glance, one can also detect the level of the opponent's martial arts moves.
It's a feeling that's hard to describe.
For martial artists of the same realm, the level of martial arts skills they practice will often make the martial artist have a different temperament, which seems to be more calm, calm, and confident...
Civilian warriors can be distinguished from sect disciples, aristocratic family members, and military soldiers almost at a glance.
If it weren't for the fact that the sergeants in this scout team were relatively older, the knights from the surviving clan of the former Qin Dynasty would have almost regarded them as the children sent by the big clan to join the army for trial.
The Baihu Xiaowei who led this team of hundreds of scouts was a martial artist in the late Juqing period. He seemed not too far away from the Xiantian realm.
The two chief flag officers are also at the early stage of Juqing, and even Xiaoqi, who leads ten people, has the strength of around the middle stage of Tai Chi.
This is undoubtedly an extremely capable team.
At least one against three.
Although Ying Mu's eyes lit up, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just said: "Those who can be selected into the scout army are all elites in the army. It is not special for the scouts of the Anmang Mansion Army to have such qualities!"
"What the young master said is absolutely true. The soldiers of An Mang Mansion are all transformed from the defeated troops of the Liangzhou camp. Their strength can be imagined. I have seen Jiang Li's strength in Ping'an City. The more than a hundred wolf heavy cavalry are indeed extraordinary. , and there are seven powerful barbarian warriors, but that’s all!”
Meng Yiyun also nodded.
He has been traveling recently and has learned more about Jiang Li.
It is indeed impossible for a bastard who is not favored by his father to have deep strength based solely on his own hard work and accumulation.
Moreover, it only took a month or two for him to be named Marquis of Zhenwu. The focus of the Great Zhou Dynasty was on the Northern Expedition, and even if it could provide him with support, it would be limited.
However, as the team got closer and closer to Anmang City, from time to time on some dirt roads that had just been leveled, one could see a fleet of convoys full of heavy goods, coming from the direction of Da Zhou and the Western Regions, constantly heading towards the front. Low silhouettes converge and go.
From time to time, you can see groups of capable and brave cavalry, galloping away like lightning, leaving only swirling dust scattered in the wind.
Boom, boom, boom
Suddenly, billowing dust rose in the distance, and accompanied by a roaring sound like the sea, thousands of horses, driven by some horseherds dressed as foreigners, came to the Chishui River to drink water.
Later, there were large areas of cattle and sheep, all over the mountains and plains, like clouds, slowly floating towards...
You can even see many civilians pushing wheelbarrows and wearing simple clothes, dragging their families with them, rushing towards Anmang City.
When some patrolling scouts see these migrating civilians, they will take the initiative to stop and help them carry their belongings to reduce the pressure of walking.
Meng Yiyun, Ying Mu and other survivors of the former Qin Dynasty gradually looked serious.
Judging from the current situation, the development speed of Anmang City is somewhat beyond their expectations.
And when they continued to move forward and the huge city of Anmang under construction appeared in front of them, everyone held their breath.
In the distance, there is noisy dust and heat.
A majestic and mighty city is located on the vast land. Anmang City covers an unknown number of miles, but it is comparable to or even surpasses the cities where many provincial capitals are located in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the moat that is more than 80 meters wide, the red river water reflects the sparkling waves, which is unfathomable.
A tall city wall of more than 20 meters has been built, which already shows the future appearance of this giant city.
Judging from the foundation built so far, the wall of Anmang City will probably not be less than fifty or sixty meters.
There were more than 100,000 laborers working non-stop on and off the city walls. A porter carrying hot soup and meals was constantly walking up and down the city, replenishing food and water for the laborers at any time.
After the noisy construction sounds, the sounds and vibrations caused by the air being stirred up by the physical bodies of countless government soldiers were heard more clearly in Anmang City.
Rolling blood steamed over the city, driving away evil spirits and making hundreds of ghosts give way.
Although they did not see it with their own eyes, the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty could feel the brave fighting power of the army in the city.
"Is this Jiang Li's Anmang City?"
Ying Mu couldn't hide the surprise and surprise in his eyes.
He had seen the huge city built by King Jing in the middle of the wilderness from a distance. To be fair, it was much inferior to Anmang City in terms of momentum and feel.
"Where did Jiang Li get such support? To build such a huge city, the Zhou Dynasty's annual tax revenue is probably far from enough!"
Meng Yiyun was also shocked by the scene in front of him, his eyes were slightly dull, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Anmang City is still under construction. You can only temporarily accept your grievances and rest at the post station outside the city. My Marquis is busy with government affairs. Mr. Shangguan will not meet more than five merchants every day. You can register at the post station first. When it’s time to see you, the sergeant will come to lead you!”
Baihu Captain escorted Ying Mu, Meng Yiyun and others to a camp and pointed to one of the large tents.
Ying Mu looked in the direction pointed by Baihu Captain and saw hundreds of animal skin tents neatly arranged in the camp. High fences were erected around them, one every few dozen meters. In the sentry tower, ten government soldiers holding crossbows scanned all directions with sharp eyes.
"Are you going to trap us here?"
Ying Mu's eyes flashed, showing displeasure and humiliation.
"Anmang is a military city, and all the laws and regulations are the same as those of a military stronghold. Since you are here to do business with my Lord Marquis, you must abide by Anmang's laws. How can you walk around as you please in this important military area!"
Baihu Colonel's tone was tough: "If you feel aggrieved, you can leave. The Anmang Protectorate will not force anyone to do anything, buy or sell by force!"
After saying that, he stepped aside. It seemed that if Ying Mu and others were unwilling to register to enter the inn, they would be "escorted" to leave immediately.
"You are so brave!"
Ying Mu had never experienced such contempt in the seclusion of the former Qin Dynasty. A chill shrouded his face, and he was about to get angry, but Meng Yiyun gently held him back, "Sir, everything is for the overall situation!"
Meng Yiyun took a step forward, smiled at Baihu Captain, and said, "Excuse me, Sir, we sincerely do business in Anmang City, there is no reason to give up halfway!"
With that said, he pulled Ying Mu and walked into the post camp with a group of survivors of the former Qin Dynasty.
"Hmph, this caravan is so strange. When it goes out to do business and enters another place, it naturally has to abide by the rules. It seems that it is a pampered young man who comes out to experience life!" A chief flag officer smiled coldly.
"This team is indeed strange, a little different from ordinary caravans!"
Captain Baihu looked at the team entering the camp, his eyes flashed, he called a flagman, whispered a few words in his ear, then turned around and left, cruising towards the wilderness.
After receiving the order, Xiaoqi turned his horse's head and ran towards Anmang City.
Bang
A moment later, in a tent in the main camp of the post station, Ying Mu's fist hit the low table so hard that the teacups and teapots flew up, and the hot tea juice splashed all over.
"You have to wait here for five days?"
Ying Mu looked at the number plate he threw to the ground, his face was livid, and he was trembling with anger.
If the identity of the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty was not too sensitive, he would have wanted to reveal his identity directly and rush into Anmang City.
The arrival of the Ancient God Tower is getting closer and closer, and there are still many things that need to be prepared. How can we waste a lot of time here?
"Uncle Meng, let's break into Anmang City tonight to see Jiang Li. You are a Martial Saint. You can go to Shengjing City at will. In a small border town that is still under construction, who can stop you and me? Ying Mu said coldly.
"Sir, please be patient, let's wait a moment!"
Meng Yiyun pondered for a long time, but slowly shook his head: "Everything in Anmang City is beyond my expectation. Although it has not been developed yet, it has immeasurable potential. In just one or two years, the strength of this giant city will , which may be worth the power of a large province.
"We Qin people have been hidden from the world for too long. Even after these years of cultivation, we have accumulated a lot of knowledge, and there are many masters. But if we want to return to the world of Jiuzhou and build the foundation of Da Qin, we must have a solid foundation and springboard.
"After all, there were not many Qin people who hid in the secret realm back then. In the future, we will need the support of middle and low-level military officers, officials and soldiers to attack the city and occupy the state capital.
"snort!"
Ying Mu's eyes flashed and he snorted heavily. He naturally knew that what Meng Yiyun said was true.
Moreover, with the appearance of the God Tower, a thousand-year opportunity has opened, and the survivors of the seven kingdoms in the troubled times will come out to take action.
By then, Kyushu will probably be even more chaotic, and the situation of numerous princes will reappear. Jiang Li is indeed the force they must fight for.
But as the direct eldest son of the Qin clan, he still felt extremely unhappy when he had to bow his head to a foreigner.
"That's all. For the sake of my great Qin foundation, I will be patient for the time being. I will take Anmang City under my command first. No matter how humiliating it is, I will endure it!"
Ying Mu nodded slowly.
"A man who can bend and stretch is a husband. My son has grown up!" Meng Yiyun nodded and praised in a low voice.
…
"A member of the surviving family of the former Qin Dynasty?"
At the same time, more than sixty portraits with wet ink were displayed in front of Jiang Li in the main tent of Anmang City.
Mo Yunliang was entrusted by him to purchase materials and recruit craftsmen in the Great Zhou Dynasty, among which painters were also an important part.
He may not know enough about the world, but some experiences in his previous life can also provide him with directions and ideas for how to deal with things.
Accurate information and intelligence are crucial at all times.
The intelligence system of Tiejiajing was too rough, which made Jiang Li have the idea of establishing his own intelligence system or information database.
First of all, it started from Anmang City and gradually extended outwards. Since information must be collected and transmitted, the presence of painters is an indispensable part.
More than a hundred painters were hired and distributed in all directions and corners of Anmang City, secretly depicting all suspicious or noteworthy people and things.
Jiang Li did not know Ying Mu and other surviving members of the former Qin Dynasty, but Meng Yiyun had seen them.
"Marquis, what should we do with these people?"
Zhao Tiehe stood in the hall wearing heavy armor. He held the hilt of the knife at his waist and said in a deep voice: "How about I go find Master Niu? He is just a martial arts saint. Master Niu is not ready to be captured!"
"Let the big black dog and the deer demon monitor their movements carefully. There is no need to alarm senior Yuntao and Niu for the time being. Let Meng Yiyun wait for a few days before we talk!"
Jiang Li ordered.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"
Zhao Tiehe nodded, turned around and strode out.
"When I suffered all the humiliation in the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion, these former Qin people seemed to have disappeared. But now that I have just been granted the title of Marquis and taken charge of a province, they appear immediately?"
Jiang Li glanced at the portrait on the desk, smiled faintly, and then stood up and returned to the rest area in the main tent.
After several days of practice and consolidation, the foundation of his physical body was finally solid after he advanced to the Divine Transformation Realm.
The arrival of the Ancient God Tower is approaching, and it's time to add some magical means to save your life.
Jiang Li's consciousness returned to his mind.
In the space of the shrine, the golden book pages, two pieces of Pan Emperor's bones, and two Kyushu tripods were quietly suspended like tripods.
The golden pages hang at the top, above everything else, and the two Kyushu tripods are slightly lower.
On the contrary, the remains of Emperor Pan had the lowest status.
Since Jiang Li was granted the title of Anmang Jiedu Envoy, Liangzhou Dingqi and Mangzhou Dingqi no longer looked lifeless, but faintly released a faint aura that lingered around Dingsheng.
Jiang Li was not ignorant of the secrets of Jiuzhou Dingqi, so he naturally knew that this was Dingqi's recognition of him.
He hasn't really recognized his master yet, but he also thinks that he has all the qualifications, or potential, to succeed the Nine Provinces Cauldron.
The aura released outside is even more connected to Jiang Li. Although he is not like King Jing, who can control the destiny of a country and kill and protect himself, it can also increase his destiny, turn danger into safety, and make his destiny prosperous.
Jiang Li entered the starry world in the golden pages. On the square black platform, there were dozens of brilliant soul thoughts floating like diamonds.
But it was the spiritual thoughts of the giant hand of the Wolf God Lord that he secretly collected under the lonely peak that day.
Canglang Shenjun is one of the three great gods of Beimang Wutian Sect. His Taoism reaches the sky. He not only gathers the power of faith, but he is also a ghost immortal of the second thunder tribulation.
Almost all of the divine thoughts collected by Jiang Li were the ghostly thoughts of the Second Thunder Tribulation.
In addition, there is also a three-thunder thunder tribulation ghost fairy spirit, I don’t know where it was obtained by the Canglang God Lord. As the main thought of the giant hand covering the ground, it was immediately rolled back by the golden page.
As soon as Jiang Li's heart moved, the ghosts and immortal thoughts of the three thunder tribulations floated over.
In the Jiuzhou world, it is now known that the highest state of Dharma is the ghost immortal who has survived three thunder tribulations.
This shows how precious this idea is.
In the future, if Jiang Li can practice Taoism to the realm of ghosts and immortals, he can also find a way to refine it and use it as the main soul of his own soul thoughts. Not only will the safety be greatly improved, but he can even directly crush ghosts and immortals in a thunderstorm.
But Jiang Li didn't hesitate at all and directly sacrificed this most precious ghost-immortal thought.
Thirty-six nebula vortices suspended in the starry sky, slowly rotating around the black stone platform. One of the nebula vortices suddenly dropped the starlight, and with a gentle sweep, it brought up three thunder tribulation thoughts and returned to the star vortex.
The next moment, the fog that blocked the nebula vortex slowly dispersed, and a hall condensed by starlight emerged.
At the same time, a piece of information automatically emerged in Jiang Li's mind.
"Tiangang Divine Power: Fetus Transformation"
"Supernatural power level: Dongtian lower level"
"Opening conditions: the blood of a high-level martial saint, the thoughts of ghosts and immortals in three tribulations, and the true energy of the void!"
"Shape-changing magical power: you can change your body, soul, appearance, and even gender characteristics according to your heart. Above the ghost fairyland, when your magic power is high, you can even change the movements of birds, and even all things in the world, and you can fully understand the mystery of the changes in the sky!"
"Fetal Transformation Magical Power: Turn the physical body back into a baby and grow into an adult within seven days. The meridians and bones will be re-optimized to the best condition. This is performed once every three months."
"Fetal Transformation: After the realm of body-taking, if the physical body is damaged and cannot be restored, the soul can take another person's body, and at the same time return the body-taking body shell to the fetal state, reshape it, grow into a human within three years, and regain the original body. The haunting of the mystery of the unborn child..."
There will be another chapter later, it may be a bit late, Haihan Haihan, I will read it when I get up tomorrow morning.
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