I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Chen Luo, my nephew:"

"The army is busy, and there are not many courtesies. The truth is that you have arrived in Dongcang City for a few days."

"Can everything be arranged properly?"

"If you have something to look for, Commander Yang of Tianbo City will surely solve your worries."

""The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has been discontinued for seven days, and millions of soldiers in the army are looking forward to it!"

"After Changbanpo, what happened to Zhang Yide?"

"Update quickly!"

"I'm looking forward to it at Wanren Mountain!"

"I haven't seen you at night, military law is engaged!"

"Minister of War, Han Qingzhu!"

...

I have seen reminders.

But have you ever seen a military order to urge the manuscript?

Chen Luo opened his eyes.

A very normal condolence letter, is there some strange word mixed in?

Does "military law practice" not fit the context here?

Military Minister, you are not serious, are you?

These four characters seem to be one size bigger than the others.

Are you worried that I can't see?

...

Chen Luo spread out the paper, picked up the brush, and dipped it in ink.

Forget it, let it be safe.

Anyway, basically the things that should be arranged have been arranged, and then Dongcang City only needs to develop seriously.

The things in the university town don't happen overnight.

Let the Condor fly for a while.

Finish "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" first!

Chen Luo exhaled, and wrote——

"Zhang Yide made a big fuss at Changbanqiao, and Liu Yuzhou lost to Hanjinkou."

In this chapter, the first half of the chapter naturally tells the story of Zhang Fei drinking the Dangyang bridge and scaring Cao Cao away. The second half of the chapter is Zhuge Liang's arrangement for Liu Bei to go to Jiangxia for refuge.

Speaking of it, everyone paid attention to Zhang Fei's bravery, but if you look carefully, the highlight of this article is Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang planned to ask Liu Biao's son Liu Qi to ask for the position of Jiangxia prefect, which happened to be Liu Bei's retreat here. You must know that in the Battle of Chibi, among the 20,000 soldiers in Liu Bei's hands, 10,000 were Liu Qi's Jiang Xia soldiers. And after entering Jiangxia, he just hooked up with Soochow, and was one step closer to Jingzhou.

Forget it, what's the use, the reckless man only saw Zhang Fei!

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but a macho is in the eyes of a macho.

...

Wanren Mountain.

Han Qingzhu stood on the high viewing platform, overlooking the changes of Blood Qi under the sky.

"It's about to explode!" Han Qingzhu said to Bei Wang Xin Jiaxuan.

"It has now been confirmed that the Blood Qi banner of Mordan Khan's tribe has appeared in the barbarian city on the front line, and the tower bone barbarian emperor of Ilisa Khan's tribe is still missing."

Han Qingzhu nodded. The so-called big banner is the symbol of the army commander. Just like the human race, there are also righteous clouds floating on the top of Wanren Mountain today. If you distinguish carefully, you can see the flow track of the cloud, which is exactly a huge "Han" character.

After fighting for many years, the human race has long been familiar with the representative Blood Qi banners of the barbarian tribes and the important tribes below.

"Mordan!" Han Qingzhu sighed. When Martial God made the Northern Expedition, the Mordan Khan was simply a loyal guide dog. He even begged Martial God to let the half saints take action, wash away the barbarian blood on them, and let them The descendants of people from generation to generation. After Martial God passed away, these guide dogs transformed into vicious tigers squatting in front of their own house.

Because of the behavior of the year, the Mordan Khan has always had a bad reputation among the barbarians, even though they executed the group of Khan nobles internally.

In order to regain the recognition of the barbarians, the new barbarian emperor of Mordan took the initiative to replace the fief located in the middle of the barbarian plains to the border of the barbarians. In the past twenty years, every cold winter battle has been fought by this Mordan Khan.

If it is said that the tribe that has massacred the most tribes in the past twenty years is the Mordan Khan tribe.

It has to be said that what Mordan Khan has done these years has won them back a lot of hearts among the barbarians.

"This time, Mochik, the youngest son of Mordan Barbarian Emperor, will be the coach of the first battle." Xin Jiaxuan said, "Mordan doted on his Xinyan family too much, and deprived his elder son of some of his rights, and wanted to help The youngest son, Mochik, gets even more of the wild favor."

Xin Jiaxuan continued: "This is not a good thing. In order to win the first battle, Mordan rewarded Mochik with Turan Wanqi."

Hearing Xin Jiaxuan's words, Han Qingzhu frowned a little.

The so-called "first battle" here does not refer to the first battle, but a special battle.

It was the first battle between Heavenly Dao and Man Tian.

There will be such a battle before every large-scale battle between the people. That is to say, the barbarian coach with 10,000 people fought head-on with the 10,000-man coach of the human race.

Confucian Confucianism and barbarian barbarian kings are not involved in the confrontation.

The barbarians called this the "War of Destroying the Mountain", and the mountain refers to Wanren Mountain; the human race called it the "War of Destroying the Barbarians".

The reason why it is important is that this battle is fought in the name of the coach, so it is also the first confrontation between the luck of the human race and the luck of the barbarians.

For the human race, the luck at this time is related to the strength of the Great Wall of Righteousness; for the barbarians, it is related to the rewards of the barbarians.

Not to mention the potential military spirit that will still be related.

No one wants to lose!

However, in the past ten years, the Terran has only won twice.

They were all brave men who risked their lives to charge, and they almost all died together.

"Tulan Wanqi?" Han Qingzhu repeated. Han Qingzhu is no stranger to this team. When Mordan was not a barbarian emperor, he was almost attacked and killed by a human race. It was this Tulan Wanqi who stopped him. The Great Confucian who was chasing him made Mordan escape for his life.

In terms of strength and loyalty, it is the most powerful team in Mordan Khan's tribe.

"It's the same for everyone! They will send elites after all." Han Qingzhu said finally, looking at Xiao Qi beside him, "Is the Divine General battalion ready?"

"Returning to the military commander, the Zhuangwei Zilong camp, the Yunchang camp, the Bofu camp, and the Xiahou camp have all been reorganized."

Xin Jiaxuan raised his eyebrows when he heard Xiao Qi's report: "Are you planning to use the Divine General battalion for the first battle?"

Han Qingzhu smiled: "You can't cut jade, you can't use it. The power of the Divine General battalion can't be seen just by killing the prisoners. This battle will be handed over to them."

"Unfortunately, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has been written forty-one chapters, and there are some other heroic charms, but the number is too small to form an army. There are only four Divine General battalions. I have already urged Chen Luo with military orders. , I don’t know if there will be a fifth one in time!”

"I hope this group of Divine General battalions can bring us surprises!"

"It can also bring surprises to the barbarians!"

...

At the same time, in Dongcang City.

"I saw Zhang Fei's leopard's head and eyes, his face was like tough iron, the black was translucent, and the bright was black, with a black steel beard pierced under his jaw, like a steel needle, just like an iron wire... under the crotch of the horse Qianli Yanyun beast, holding Zhangba Snake Spear!"

"Stay, there is your family, Mr. Zhang, here today. You can attack, or fight, or advance, or retreat, or fight, or fight, don't attack, don't fight, don't advance, don't retreat, don't fight, don't fight, You are the generation of ordinary people."

"Shout once, Cao Bing retreats; shout twice, flow across the water; shout three times, drink the Dangyang Bridge. Later generations have a poem praising it: "Save Zhao Yun in front of Changbanpo, and drink Cao Cao back." Wanjun, whose surname is Zhang and whose name is Fei, is Yide. "

Huh, Chen Luo let out a sigh of relief, finished writing the latest chapter of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and also kindly gave a bonus article "The Reckless Man with Eight Screens".

"Take it as a teaching assistant."

"If I can't comprehend Zhang Fei's charm, I can't help it."

...

The sun was setting.

Under the barbarian sky, a raging bonfire was lit, and the smell of barbarian meat was wafting. The barbarian elite who could not see the edge were drinking heavily.

"Little prince, in the battle to destroy the mountain, I, Turan Wanqi, will definitely win it for you!" A barbarian man with scars all over his body was holding a huge wine jar and raised it towards a barbarian man in luxurious clothes. .

Although the barbarian man was equally ugly, he exuded an awe-inspiring demeanor. He was Mordan's youngest son Mochik.

"Javier, Father Khan says you deserve all the trust!"

"So, when the battle begins, I will charge with you!"

After Mochik finished speaking, he took Javier's wine jar and drank it down.

Javier understands that the nobles of the Khan will pay attention to this station from a distance through the magic of Mantian Temple, and the brave little prince is everyone's hope.

Javier didn't think anything of it, after all, in his eyes, with the same number of people, they were enough to crush the human army.

What a majestic man! There are countless powerful men who died in his hands!

"Hahaha, okay, please let the little prince agree to let me be your fifth hand when you charge!" Javier performed a solemn etiquette, and everyone hedged. It's hard to say in case of any accident. It's good to be around the little prince.

"Hahahaha, of course, this prince still needs your support!" Mochik also returned a salute.

"I would like to work with the prince to kill all the human race!" Javier shouted loudly.

When the other Turan barbarians heard the general's voice, they also shouted excitedly.

"I would like to work with the prince to kill all the human race!"

"Kill all the humans!"

While shouting, Mochik laughed loudly: "Okay!"

Then they clapped their hands, and saw a celebrity come out from the barbarian tent of Mochik's personal guards.

All of these human races had their eyes gouged out, their tongues cut off, and they were ragged and scarred.

"This is some time ago. The human races captured in those human race frontiers include ordinary people and Confucian scholars."

"Today, I think Father Khan ordered some over here, and use their hearts and livers to serve wine to all the warriors!"

"As for who can eat the heart and liver of Confucian scholars, it depends on luck. If you don't eat enough, wait for the next battle and grab a few more human races back!"

There was another cheer, and immediately a barbarian stepped forward with a sharp knife.

At this time, a Confucian scholar suddenly rushed forward, bumped into the sharp knife, and the sharp knife pierced his chest. Just as the barbarian laughed, a positive sound suddenly came from around the tongueless Confucian scholar——

"No one in life has died since ancient times,"

"Keep loyalty to reflect history."

In an instant, the Confucian scholar's body was ignited with raging blue flames, and his whole body was turned into ashes. A blue heart suddenly slammed into the barbarian's body.

You can seal our awe-inspiring righteousness, but you cannot seal our loyalty.

Almost at the same time as the sound was heard, several Confucian scholars rushed towards the nearest barbarian, and the sound continued continuously.

"Life……"

"No one dies!"

"loyalty……"

"According to history!"

At this moment, Mochik's face no longer had the grace it had before, and his ugly face was full of ferocity.

"Kill! Kill! Kill me!"

"Human race, damn it! Everyone deserves to die!"

"Cut them to pieces!"

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