I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Soldier, the result is out." Xiao Qi reported to Han Qingzhuhui with excitement, "According to the military report from Fengxue Castle, three hundred powerful soldiers will be used to confront three hundred barbarian prisoners of war. The heroic spirit Zhao Zilong showed his power and wiped out the barbarian army, only thirty-two people were slightly injured."

"According to the deduction of the military exercise department, three hundred powerful men are enough to deal with three times the enemy."

"According to observation, Zhao Zilong's heroic spirit has the following characteristics."

"One: It is necessary to show power at the moment of confrontation with the enemy after charging into the battle"

"Second: Every mighty person will have a Zhao Yun heroic protection, which can resist the attack of a small Realm higher than the mighty person himself."

"The third is the protracted battle. According to the military report of Snowstorm Fortress, the heroic spirits of the generals dissipated only after they had entered seven times and exited seven times. After the battle, the heroic spirits continued for nearly half an hour before they dispersed."

"In terms of individual generals, Zhao Yun is not as good as Guan Yu. But in terms of guards charging into the formation, Zhao Yun can be called the current number one army formation with powerful men."

"Also..." Xiao Qi suddenly had a strange look on his face, he hesitated to speak.

Han Qingzhu, who was already full of enthusiasm, slapped the table: "Hurry up and talk, hesitating. I learned the shame of a literati in the military high school. Be careful that my military will punish you!"

Xiao Qi quickly said: "This is just the general's guess. The general observes the match, and the barbarian prisoners of war have severely wounded my mighty man several times, but in the end they deviated from the direction and turned into minor injuries."

"It's fine if it happens once, but every time."

"It was also mentioned in the military newspaper that General Zhong paid three hundred to seven hundred, and no one under his command died."

"At the end of the day, I suspect that this Zhao Yun phantom has a bit of luck bonus, which can turn a fatal blow into a serious blow, turn a serious blow into a light blow, and make a light blow invisible."

Han Qingzhu's face twitched slightly, what... what is this?

It was the first time that I felt happiness after serving as a military minister for many years.

I, Han Qingzhu, also have a day when I have the card in my hand to be rich?

Suddenly, Han Qingzhu slammed the table.

"Decree, the supply of powerful people who comprehend Zhao Yun's charm has returned to normal... No, it will increase by another 50% on the normal basis."

"Teach the powerful families and increase the cultivation of powerful people. If there is a strong and powerful person who comprehends Zhao Yun's charm, the family's record of merit will be changed!"

"Here!"

Xiao Qi took the order to go out, but was stopped by Han Qingzhu again.

"Wait a moment!"

Xiao Qi turned around and looked at Han Qingzhu in doubt: "What orders does the commander have?"

"Well... go and find out where Chen Luo is?"

"Guan Yu and Zhao Yun have come out, where is Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide?"

"Don't think that going out of the capital is a big vacation."

"The frontline soldiers are all waiting for him to write a book!"

"After entering the northern border, send me someone to escort him to Dongcang City, don't delay for a moment!"

Xiao Qi immediately looked serious: "Here!"

Turning around, Xiao Qi quickly ran out of the meeting hall.

...

Yang Nanzhong got off the Benlei horse, stepped on the snow that had already been flattened, picked up a sledgehammer that seemed to be working from the ground, and walked towards the barbarians lying on the ground.

The barbarian on the ground had a broken leg, and there was a hint of rebellion on his ugly face, staring at the young man walking towards own.

"Human race, sooner or later you will be my barbarians..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Nanzhong hit his face with a heavy hammer, and his head suddenly shattered like a melon or fruit falling on the ground, and blood spattered everywhere.

It is not difficult to kill a barbarian without blood and body protection.

Yang Nanzhong looked around, there were corpses all over the ground, there were barbarians and human races, and the comrades standing now were looking for fellow clans who still had breath, and to make up for those barbarians.

Yang Nanzhong breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the hammer directly.

A foot away from him lay the corpse of a human race with a hideous face. Yang Nanzhong knew him as a well-mannered Confucian student. At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he has learned the state of writing, so he is considered a good scholar. A day ago, I was blushing and asked myself if I could give him a daughter-in-law, saying that there are three ways to be unfilial, the greatest thing is to have no offspring, and I don’t know when the person will die.

Yang Nanzhong agreed, and planned to find a maid to marry him after he went back. I don't mean to send them away, the servant girls in Yang's mansion are all orphans of loyal martyrs, and their status is no worse than that of soldiers.

But it was just such a gentle scholar who bit through a seriously injured barbarian with his teeth and swallowed the flesh into his stomach.

"Savage barbarian!" Yang Nanzhong stood up, untied a purse from his waist, walked a few steps, stuffed it into the hands of the corpse, and sat down beside him.

"My sister embroidered it herself, and it contains a safe talisman. There is no way, this is the only thing on me that is related to women. It's cheap for you."

"Major General, the battlefield has been cleared." A soldier limped forward and cupped his hands.

"Okay, let's gather the corpses of the brothers and burn them all!"

"Yes!" The soldiers nodded, but the corpses had already been laid out one by one, and there was only one next to Yang Nanzhong. The soldier was also a swift man, stepped forward and tugged, carried the corpse on his back, walked to the place where the corpse was burned, and put it down.

"Brothers, let's go..." The soldier shouted, and a deep chant sounded.

"From the plain to the grass,"

"One year old and one dry."

"Wildfire never ends,"

"The spring breeze blows and gives birth again."

Flames ignited one after another, fueled by the azure awe-inspiring righteousness, and burned fiercely on the corpse, like grasses breaking through the ground again.

People stay at the border for a long time, life and death are commonplace.

The compatriots were sent away with flames, and everyone's face was filled with a sense of relief. After all, they survived.

"Major General, are you going to be promoted to Cavalry Superintendent this time when you go back?" A toothless veteran asked with a smile, "I have been the team leader for three years, can you also mention it to me, and be a teether?" , continue to follow the Major General?"

"Then you can't tell me. After I go back this time, I won't be in Tianbo City." Yang Nanzhong patted the other party on the shoulder. Regardless of the other party's current appearance, when he first came to Lanzhou to join the army three years ago, he was still Jieyuan of a state.

"Major General, are you leaving Tianbo City?" A group of veterans frowned slightly, "Where are you going? We will follow."

"You can't follow, I'm going to Dongcang!"

"Dong Cang?" The toothless Jie Yuan thought for a while, and said, "That place where the birds don't shit, what are you doing there? Not to mention the difficulty of supplies, you can't even fight a serious battle, and you can't gain military exploits." what!"

"Yes, yes!" The other veterans also nodded.

Yang Nanzhong looked at the crowd with contempt: "A bunch of bastards, does Wan Anbo Chen Luo know?"

"My brother!"

"He's going to Dongcang City. Do you think your major general is the kind of person who sees his brother's difficulties and refuses to help?"

"So, I resigned from the military, and I plan to go to Dongcang City to help out, do me a favor, and do my best as a brother."

Several veterans glanced at each other, and they all saw incredible expressions in each other's eyes.

"Major General, the Wan Amber Chen Luo you are talking about is the Chen Luo who wrote "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"

"Yes, yes, is it true that ordinary people can also go to Martial Dao, Chen Luo who fights barbarians with us?"

"He also made people condense the heroic spirits of the battle formation, that's a fierce one!"

Yang Nanzhong waved his hand: "Hey, as the saying goes, a good guy has three gangs. He is pampered in Zhongjing. When he arrives in the Northern Territory, do I have to go and take care of him? After all, they are good brothers. Wait, when will I be free? Let him write a manuscript for each of you, to ensure that after reading it, you will also be able to give birth to the charm of the heroic spirit."

"That's great!" A group of veterans smiled. There is no way for them to resign from the military, it is considered a deserter. They also heard some rumors about the "Divine General Battalion" in the army. They were greedy. Now that they know that their young general has such a relationship with Wan Amber, why are they still greedy for others in the future?

For a while, everyone's atmosphere became more lively.

Nearly two hours later, Yang Nanzhong returned to Tianbo City with his people.

Yang Nanzhong listened to everyone's flattery with a smile, feeling a little uneasy in his heart: Dad should make an agreement with Wan Anbo, right?

...

When the boat arrived at the shore, Chen Luo stretched out his hand to help Yun Siyao and Luo Hongnu off the boat, and looked curiously at this city known as the Pearl of the Northern Territory.

This is Leya City, which is also the northern terminus of the Wanli Grand Canal. Thousands of sails converge, hundreds of boats compete for the flow, the bustling brocade, and the flow of people are like weaving. It doesn't look like a city in the northern region.

Even Luo Hongnu was dumbfounded, and murmured, "Where is this Northern Territory, it's no worse than Zhongjing."

Yun Siyao smiled lightly, and explained: "Sixty-seven out of ten materials from the Northern Territory gather in Leya City. It can be said that it is the gathering and distribution of the Northern Territory. It is naturally very prosperous."

"However, looking at the entire Northern Territory, only Leya City and Zhanman City in Suzhou will see such prosperity."

Speaking of this, Yun Siyao smiled narrowly and looked at Chen Luo: "If you can solve the shipping problem, junior brother, maybe Dongcang City will not be worse than Leya City."

"Let's do it step by step." Chen Luo was full of confidence.

Yun Siyao nodded: "Let's go north from Leya City. When we reach Tianbo City, the state town of Lanzhou, we can go northeast to Dongcang."

Chen Luo was about to agree, when his ears moved suddenly, and he looked in the same direction. Yun Siyao also frowned slightly, and looked in the same direction as Chen Luo.

There, a caravan was loading medicinal herbs into the car, and the shopkeeper said, "Dongcang City was just attacked by wild beasts, so prepare more herbs for detoxification..."

"Don't delay on the way, these are poor people..."

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