Mysterious Tribulation

"Lord! A group of people escorted Aaron out of the jungle through another road.

Zhanda came to report: "The sentinels came, but they didn't find that we were rounded up for the time being. In addition, the dry food carried by the subordinates and others can be eaten for three days."

"Ok!

Aaron was protected by dozens of soldiers in the center, like a traveling noble son or a general in the army.

Hearing that, he fell into deep thought.

Even the six armored soldiers still have to eat.

Of course, he can forcefully order to drink porridge, or even eat grass and soil! They will never resist, and they will obey their orders with awe.

But in this way, the combat effectiveness cannot be guaranteed.

"You have to find a place to supply supplies as soon as possible. A soldier in the first army needs to consume at least a pound of rice a day. If there is meat, it can be less. At the same time, you need to supplement vitamins.

"Fifty people is 50 catties a day, and one 1,500 catties is 15 stone!"

One stone is equal to one hundred pounds.

Today, in the southern part of the rice-wheat rotation, two crops a year can be harvested for one acre of wheat and one acre of rice.

In terms of food prices, during the Taiping period, a stone of rice required a coin, that is, one tael of silver.

"After all, it takes 15 taels to feed 50 soldiers a month. If you don't count the other spending teams, it's really a beast of gold. And once it reaches a scale, the source of materials, transportation, and logistics will all become big problems."

"If it weren't for my official reward, I would have raised many people, but after thinking about it, Aaron once again thought about his future plans.

"Being an emperor is too simple, there is no challenge." To gain more qi points and influence more people, there is nothing more than breaking the original personal attachment, and even breaking the belief. First set a simple small goal, such as - to get the name of Brahma teach? \"This task is not easy.

Each of the Brahma and Taoism has magical powers, and famous religions spread all over the world, represented by bureaucratic landlords and scholars.

In the past, no matter who Qianlong was sitting in the world, they had to cooperate with them in order to spread the confinement to the county and township.

And the founding father was fine when he was there. Once Taizu was in heaven, the emperors of later generations would be gradually eroded in power no matter what.

Even riding on the head!

\'What's more important is... people's hearts! When scholars grasp the world's public opinion, they will naturally be able to grasp the hearts of the people... It is a huge project to win the hearts of the people. But starting from this aspect, the gain of Qi points is very big...

'It seems... I still have to intervene in this competition for dragons. Since I was beaten as a demon, I can't be wronged in vain! \'But I really don't know much about fighting for dragons, so I need to ask someone who knows how to do it, and I don't know where the poisonous dragon is? Beijing.

Master Zi Yao was wearing a Taoist robe and his face was slightly pale. This was the bite and the sequelae brought about by the change of destiny in Dasong last time.

At this time, the big sleeves were fluttering, and it still looked quite immortal, and came to a Taoist temple. "Real!"

The Taoist host immediately saluted respectfully and invited Zi Yaoren into a secret room.

"How about the 400,000 Imperial Army?"

Immortal Zi Yao sat down, and before he had time to drink tea, he asked this question in one sentence.

Troubled times are coming, and military power will become more and more important!

For Dasong, these 400,000 troops are the biggest capital to maintain the court and destiny!

Once you can't catch it, if you can't catch it, you will have a big problem immediately!

But before, I was used to emphasizing literature and underestimating martial arts. Civil servants and military officials generally looked down on them. Even an eighth-rank Qingliu dared to scold fifth-rank guerrillas, which almost became the norm!

The former Tong Jing, who was barely considered a soldier, also served as a privy envoy for many years, and could barely suppress the rebellious army leader.

As soon as he dies, Dasong's destiny will be crumbling. This is the truth!

Prestige is a very mysterious thing, it seems invisible, but at a critical moment, it really can't be without it!

"The real person also knows that after the death of Shumi Tong, the two ministers of life fought for military power, and only recently did a candidate - Lord Gao Qiu, serve as the privy envoy!" Zi Yaozhen nodded slightly.

Gao Qiu was also a civil servant, but he served as a military guard for a while, and he was considered a military officer.

It's just that in terms of prestige, strategy, and qualifications... they are inferior to Tong Jing. It is really unknown whether the 400,000 forbidden troops can be rectified.

"I wonder how it's doing?"

"It's not very good. In the forbidden army, there was another mutiny before, and many people were cut off to suppress the presidency of this Taoist temple.

As soon as the official family died, the master and the country became suspicious, and many people lost their minds.

For example, Xungui secretly seizes military power, and even those who sit on the ground and raise prices are all unstable factors!

Gao Qiu was already working very hard to suppress it and prevent the 400,000 Imperial Army from collapsing.

Nah...I can't move!

Master Zi Yao also knew the soldiers, and said categorically: "This forbidden army cannot move. If it moves, and if it fails, it will mutiny during the march, then it is the key that it is truly irreversible at this time. ."

After all, the righteousness of the court is still there. As the privy envoy of the court, Gao Qiu only needs to play steadily and according to the schedule, and slowly he can conquer the thorns in the army, and then control the whole army, but it takes time!

"I'm afraid that there may not be a year or two of Taoist masters full of bitterness: "The forbidden army in the capital can't move, and the people are in chaos, and there are also soldiers and military officials, all of which are about to move. "

"The troubled times are coming, and dragons and snakes will rise together.

Zi Yao Zhenren took a breath, and then his expression turned firm: "My Dao and Dasong are too tied up, and I have to plan for it at this time!" "Dare to ask the real person, will the plan come out?"

"But it's just a plan to draw wages from the bottom of the pot." Zi Yao said, "Now there are thieves everywhere in the Central Plains, among which there are many dragons and snakes.

It is necessary to choose the biggest one of them, and then send it to attack other rebels, so that they can consume themselves.

Maybe it can last for a few more years! "

"It's so easy to recruit an anti-thief? And...

Will the other party readily obey and attack other opponents? \"The host is a little uneasy.

After all, capriciousness is the norm, and loyalty is rare.

Immortal Zi Yao's expression suddenly became mysterious, "There is really Song Gongbao, the owner of Xiaohuang Shanzhai, who intends to recruit the people who started us, so be sure to make this matter go smoothly!"

In fact, he still has a deeper secret to say.

Song Gongbao, like Zhang Ye, is a Jiaolong that has been calculated in advance by a large sect. The Jiaolong that can be used for Dasong’s succession is a generation of outstanding people, and even has a real dragon hope. The ordinary situation may not be able to persuade them, but they are all ordinary situations.

The great master has already made a secret plan! Alas... It's also because the secrets are changing too fast, so this hole card must not be played in advance...

\'The Quartet Flood Snakes are about to move, and the forbidden army is stubborn and unable to move. They can only let them kill each other.

A pond.

The reeds are floating, and there is a lake island not far away, and there is a hill on the island, where wild birds often pass by, and the hill is full of unknown flowers, which is also a scene.

At this time, a Taoist priest and a boy were watching the air along the lake.

This Taoist priest is burly, dignified, majestic, with an ancient face, which is also considered to be different. He looked at the water and the hills, and his brows became more and more frowning: "It's amazing that Song Gongbao's ancestral tomb has not changed. Why is his dragon energy faintly approaching the great dragon veins, and even has the intention of actively surrendering? This is right!"

Taoism pays attention to goodness like water, and it is also early to help dragons.

This Taoist named Gongsun Luo, from the Zixu lineage, selected Song Gongbao as a dragon early on, determined his fate, presided over the relocation of his ancestral tomb, and made a lot of investments.

Song Gongbao also lived up to expectations. Although he started early, he was invincible in all attacks, invincible in battles, and more capable of recruiting talents. He gained a general momentum early on, and occupied Xiaohuangzhai, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. It's time for the day.

It has always been Gongsun Luo's pride to be able to make arrangements so far.

But recently, when the time of day came early, he, who was watching the scene at night, realized something was wrong. The real dragon invested by his own Dao Line seems to be... wholeheartedly looking for peace?

"If the power was weak before, it would be a good idea to temporarily hold back, but now recruiting peace means more harm than good. Once surrendered, it will be reduced from the pattern of the lord to the pattern of servants. If nothing else, those subordinates are loyal to you or the court? People will disperse at once. Most of... the Doyle of Death!"

What surprised Gongsun Luo the most was Song Bao's inexplicable thought of recruiting security. During the previous exchanges and inspections, I had never seen the court of the other party so loyal!

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this Liangshan Bolong vein?" As soon as he thought about it, Gongsun Luo seemed to be cleared away from the fog.

Big heart.

Daoists can see the number of qi, but they are also easily fascinated by qi!

But this demarcation is a question of whether it has been reached or not.

Thinking about it, watching this Liangshan Bo Qi again, I suddenly feel that something is not right!

"It's about the lifeline of Qianlong, but I can't care about the law.

Gongsun Luo clenched his teeth and took out the magic weapon passed down by Zixuguan. This magic weapon is a pearl, and there is a talisman in it

Let out mysterious light.

At this time, it was thrown, and it exploded in mid-air.

Gongsun Luo suddenly felt a breath of fresh air in his upper body, and his eyes flashed. With the help of the magic weapon, he valued the dark earth and reached the deepest dragon veins.

But in the thick earth air, a khaki-yellow dragon vein spreads, and there are some water waves around it.

"Like a dragon getting water, its qi is self-generated... This dragon's veins are very powerful. After I tap the acupuncture point, it can gather the best. Therefore, Song Gongbao's men gathered all kinds of advisors, this is all wrong..."

"But the direction of the dragon veins is very problematic. It came out of nowhere. It turned out to be... It turned out to be a branch of the Dasong dragon vein?!"

"How is this possible? Why didn't I arrive before?"

"But if this is the case, it makes sense that Song Bao started his business with the support of Dasong's dragon veins, which owes it to karma, so his heart is in Dasong, and he is at ease! I can't even bear to attack Dasong, after all, it is one face, attacking Dasong is just like Cut your arm!"

"At this time, move the grave quickly, and you may find yourself returning when you are lost, or it may be too late.

"As for the karmic debt you owe? After the big deal is over, we will repay it!"

Gongsun Luo's face turned cold: "I don't know if the fog is a coincidence of the number of days, or is it man-made?"

"If it's a natural secret, if it's human... This is really terrifying and dreadful, it must be done by the Dao vein, and it is specially designed for my Zixu Guan Dinglei! It's really damn!"

"Master?" Seeing Master's ferocious expression, Daotong asked in fear, "What happened?" "It's okay, I'll go to see Chief Song quickly and say that he has moved his ancestral tomb!" Gongsun Luo gritted his teeth.

The most important thing at this time is not to let this vote go to waste.

Although it has already received this dragon energy, it will be useful to move the ancestral tomb, but it is better than not moving!

"As expected of Zi Xuguan, I finally discovered it.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the side of Ziyu Zhenren, dressed in a Taoist robe, and stepped out: "See you fellow Taoist!"

Beside him, there are two real people, Zi Lei and Ziyin.

"The three real people of Chongming Dao came out together, it turns out that they are! Good... good!"

Gongsun Luo's fingers were trembling: "It turns out that they are plotting against my Taoism!"

"No, the way to fight for the dragon, you can't die, it's all about your ability." Taoist Zilei clenched his hands, and his body seemed to have an electric arc flashing: "Seeing that we are the same as the Taoist, the Taoist immediately swears, If we no longer participate in the affairs of the side, we will respectfully send fellow Daoists away, and there will be no more words!"

"Too much deception! Too much deception!"

Gongsun Luo's eyes were splitting, and after clicking on the dragon cave, his Zixuguan's support for Song Gongbao can be said to be painstaking. Are these all plucked peaches?

"Fellow Daoist... Dasong is still orthodox, I'm here with the destiny, you can't stop it." Zi Zhenren's voice was slow, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, resolving his intentions: "It's better for the two sides to stop and rebuild."

"I like you!

Gongsun Luo was so angry that he scolded: "Look at my law! Bang!

Above the water, there seems to be a cloudy wind sweeping through the gates~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the next moment, there is a flash of thunder and lightning.

The array flag was immediately broken and fell to the ground as small streamers.

Gongsun Luo's face was ashen as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!\"

The Daotong next to him exclaimed, and his face was full of tears. After a while, looking at the boy's back supporting Gongsun Luo to walk away, Ziyu Zhenren sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that there was a great master covering up the secret, Zixuguan would definitely be able to find it, and he wouldn't have to tear his face. This person can really bear it. ?"

Zi Lei Zhenren put his hand in his sleeve: "If you can't bear it, you have to bear it! Since you have sworn a Dao oath, you must not participate in this dragon battle... Otherwise, the destruction of the Dao Lineage is not a laugh! Thanks to Junior Sister, you have selected such key points." Brother applauded. \"Zhiyin Daoist said lightly, "That child is born with a spirit of wisdom, and it is also Gongsun Luo's parent and son. In the future, he will rely on him to inherit the Dao lineage. With this presence, Gongsun Luo will definitely not dare to die!" "Some Taoism can't help but get married, and Gongsun Luo You'er is also a common thing.

Moreover, unless there is no choice in the power and assets of Dao Fa Dao Guan, which father does not want to pass on his son, but wants to pass it on to other disciples? Chongmingdao chose to showdown at this time, because he was also interested in Sun Luo's love for his son!