Outside the Minglu Pass, there are often zombies and demons wandering around. Therefore, the Qingwu Camp soldiers must go out once a month to eliminate the disasters in the plains and mountains outside the pass, so as to prevent the zombies and demons from gathering more and more. Trigger a battle to tackle key problems.
When leaving the pass to eliminate demons, the pass must not be left unattended. Considering this situation, the soldiers stationed at the pass were divided into An and Ding guards.
One guard leaves the pass to eliminate the demons, while the other guard stays at the pass to prevent the evil spirits from invading.
In this way, many soldiers had no objection to the alternation of the two phases.
It was Qiu Yijun's Anping Guard who exterminated the demons last month. Now there is still a month and a half until the next time she leaves the border. She can also use her free time to beat up Zhao Yan and others.
Zhao Chun didn't know what she was thinking, so he just followed her silently towards the tent at Qimen.
Although Minglu Pass is at the end of the Changji Mountains, the terrain of the pass is still much higher than that of the north and south. Standing on the high ground, one can see to the south the unsettled wilderness leading to the Forbidden and Cong states.
The monk's eyesight is so terrifying that he can clearly discern the details of the wilderness even from a distance of hundreds of miles.
Although it is called Wushengye, there are countless trees and forests on it, and there are endless grasses in the sky. It does not seem lifeless. It is approaching dusk, there is no solitary smoke and long rivers, but the desert is Extraordinarily desolate and tragic.
Zhao Shun looked at the desolate scenery at dusk. Over there, Qiu Yijun had called her and the three of them into the tent to talk.
The decoration style in the military tent is rough and bold, with beast furs everywhere, and stepping on the tiger skin blanket makes you feel like you are stepping on clouds.
Qiu Yijun found himself at the main seat and sat down. He put his hands on his legs and raised his chin slightly, indicating that the three of them could find their seats as they pleased.
After Zhao Shun and others were seated, she straightened up and said, "Yuchi Qimen has already told you about leading troops. In the first three months of entering the camp, I will teach you how to deploy troops and generals." The art of."
"This technique is necessary for leading troops. After learning it, you can arrange troops and form formations, which will greatly increase the strength of the guard team. But if you are not good at learning and go into battle hastily, your soldiers will die due to personal negligence. Therefore. Whether you can go out and lead troops after three months will still have to be assessed by me. If you fail to meet my requirements, no matter what your status is, I can make the decision to deprive you of the Xiaoqi Seal!"
It was a matter of soldiers' lives. Not only Qiu Yijun looked solemn, but Yuan Sui'er, the youngest among the three, also pursed his lips tightly and kept nodding.
She also mentioned a few important rules in the army, and told the three of them to remember to read the general's discipline book after returning to the camp today. If they violated the regulations in the future, she would show no mercy.
"I have given you all the instructions that need to be given. You will all work under me from now on, so first tell me your names and what you are good at. Let me face each other and think about what specific instructions I will give you. The art of war.”
In the past, Zhaoyan's disciples were all assigned to Shen Hui's Dingping Guard. She often heard the soldiers in Dingping Guard complain about the arrogance of the Shangzong disciples, but they never had any real contact with them. Now seeing that these three people were relatively calm, she felt relieved. A little biased.
Among Zhao Shun and others, Lu Shengcai wanted to speak first, but Qiu Yijun's eyes moved to Yuan Sui'er, who was closest to her. He was not ignorant of current affairs, so he immediately shut up.
"The junior's name is Yuan Sui'er, and he cultivates music and rules."
A monk with a degree in music and temperament should be considered as a Dharma cultivator, and it is not uncommon in Zhaoyan Immortal Sect.
However, Qiu Yijun became interested after hearing this.
After Minglu Pass is closed, there are five flag gates, six hundred foundation-building knights, and the rest are more than fifteen thousand ordinary soldiers. Although it sounds like a small number, it can resist the evil corpses and ghosts at this small pass of Minglu Pass. It will be enough.
The sources of border officers are from nearby towns. When there is insufficient recruitment, other more prosperous cities will help, and soldiers and knights will be recruited from areas with large populations.
No matter where they are, there are always fewer spiritual root monks than mortals. Even in the world of Chongxiao, which is very rich in spiritual energy, the chance can only reach 1 in 100. Therefore, the low-level soldiers in the camp are mostly cultivators of mortal bodies. Mortals together with the masters came to ensure that there were sufficient troops at the border.
There are few monks with spiritual roots, and even fewer monks who practice music.
Qiu Yijun remembered that since she came to Qingwu Camp as a flag sect, she had only seen two music monks.
First, in the past few years, he was also a Qin cultivator from Zhaoyan. After he was assigned to the Dingping Guard, Shen Hui directly directed him to accompany him and gave him the music skills to inspire the army. During that year, the Dingping Guards often went out to slay demons. The number was much higher than that of the Anping Guards under her, which was surprising.
The other one was General Zhonglang who he met when he accompanied Yuchi Jing to the Shaowei Army garrison.
Musical monks in the integration stage can take out the war drum and beat it during war, which can greatly increase the morale of thousands of troops and double their strength.
Shen Hui, the music monks who came to Minglu Pass to practice this year should belong to me, Anping Guard!
Thinking of this, Qiu Yijun couldn't help clasping his hands and laughing, which made Yuan Sui'er confused.
"Since you are a monk of the Yiyun sect, I already know what type of military skills I should teach you!"
Since she was so sure, Yuan Sui'er's worries about coming here for the first time were all gone. She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you Qiu Qimen."
Yuan Sui'er had passed, Lu Shengcai would not let Zhao Shun speak before him again, and said sternly: "Junior Lu Shengcai came from the Zhaoyan Immortal Sect's Minghu Cave Mansion, and cultivated wood and practiced magic."
Compared with Yuan Sui'er's previous words, he added the sentence "from Minghu Cave". Qiu Xuejun, as a half-demon, did not understand such code words, so he did not understand the deep meaning of Lu Shengcai's words.
She didn't understand, but Zhao Chun and Yuan Sui'er tasted it.
After a monk breaks through the Xuanxuan, he will take his Taoist name and be called a Taoist, just like the master of Lingzhen, Tusheng Taoist. The same is true for the Master and even the Venerable Master.
And if these monks have descendants or accept disciples, then when the descendants and disciples are away, they can claim to be from the cave where the master is, and indicate who is behind them.
The Minghu Cave mentioned by Lu Shengcai was the place where his parents practiced cultivation.
Yuchi Qiong, the most powerful person in Minglu Pass, is just a mysterious person. Both his parents can be equal to him. He said this today to let Qiu Yijun know that he is not afraid of anyone in Qingwu Camp.
"Yeah." Qiu Yijun just smacked his lips and nodded. Not aware of anything surprising, he wanted to raise his hand to let Zhao Chun continue.
"Qiu Qimen!" Lu Shengcai saw that she was unmoved, but he was a little anxious. He said from the seat: "In Zhaoyan, my Minghu cave has a score of Xuan Er and a Ning Yuan Jiu. It is under the Guihe Zhenren cave. It’s a relationship that shouldn’t be underestimated!”
Qiu Yijun felt sorry for his behavior. His eyes flashed and he asked with a grin: "What is the relationship between those monks you talk about and you?"
"The two Fenxuan are my parents, and the rest of Ningyuan are my parents' disciples. They and I..."
"My father is just a human being." Before Lu Shengcai could finish his words, Qiu Yijun interrupted, "Although my mother comes from a wealthy family in Congzhou, her cultivation level is only comparable to that of building a foundation."
She stood up from her seat and looked down at the young man in front of her with her strength: "But you still have to obey me today and don't dare to disobey. This is because I am Ning Yuan and you are Zhu Ji, no matter how much support you have behind you , Hey, weak is weak!"
