Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In front of Dayao Mountain, there is a vast expanse of thick snow, the mountains and rivers are the same color, and the sky and the earth are white.

Within Yangwu Camp, thick gray-white tents stretch from the front of Dayao Mountain to several miles away. They are arranged compactly and regularly, like a star-studded chessboard.

Tens of thousands of people, front camp, middle camp, rear camp, left and right wings, supply areas, and other facilities are all available. With strong financial and human support, it has become an independent town, a military town.

Inside, there is a flow of people and masculine blood. Although a vast idea is messy, scattered and unsystematic, it can still exert an extremely heavy pressure on outsiders.

Even though they were far apart, they could still hear the earth-shattering sounds of drills coming from the military camp from time to time.

When Meng Zhao, Beitang He, and Liang Muqiu arrived outside the gate of the Yangwu military camp, just in time for the drill, they felt the ground beneath their feet shaking with the loud, fearless, upright, and solemn shouts of Qiu Lai.

At this time, the Yangwu Army was actually in a state of leaderlessness. The so-called drills did not really follow the art of war and formations, but soldiers from different forces did some basic exercises under the guidance of their own team leaders. Training, orderly queues, and formations are the difficulties we are currently overcoming.

The person guarding the camp gate was a master from the Yanping County Prince's Palace. He was also placed here as the eyes and ears, secretly collecting information from all parties, summarizing it, and finally passing it on to Beitang He.

Seeing the arrival of Meng Zhao and Beitang He, the man waved his hands repeatedly and signaled to the two sentries set up. The extremely heavy wooden fence was slowly lowered, allowing Meng Zhao and his party to ride through.

This is not the first time Meng Zhao has come to Yangwu Camp, but he is not familiar with this place, so he will refer to Beitang He.

Beitang He was also more straightforward. He directly summoned all the leaders in the military camp and went to the Chinese Army Camp to meet with General Yangwu appointed by the imperial court. He did not mean to hide anything.

There is no need to be sneaky about this. Now the situation has been decided. We are about to use our upright power to overwhelm the 50,000-strong army. The first task is to clear our name.

As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly, and if the words are not right, the deeds will not be accomplished. As long as the edict of Meng Zhao being named General Yangwu is conveyed everywhere, the army will have a backbone. At least he knows who his soldiers are, and the centripetal force will be Once you have it, it will be easier and more convenient to practice in the future.

Meng Zhao acted very quietly, just constantly looking at the terrain and the characteristics of the camp, using his recent military knowledge to figure it out, and borrowing ready-made examples to improve his abilities.

Not long after, they arrived at the big tent.

Meng Zhao and Beitang He were the leaders, with Liang Muqiu, Lu Le and others on the side. A total of forty-three people received the news and were neatly listed under the big tent. Their auras were heavy and various eyes were intertwined, making it very complicated.

Fortunately, the Chinese army's tent was large enough, not just a sleeping place, but similar to a headquarters, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.

Beitang He didn't waste any time and directly announced that Zhu Xie Chiri had been assassinated, suspected to be the active hand of the Pudu Cult. In order to prevent any unexpected events, he consecrated Meng Zhao as General Yangwu and led the military power in order to train him as soon as possible. The elite soldiers who can fight will defend Lingwu City.

When the news came out, it was like a bomb falling on everyone's heart. Even in such a serious and solemn occasion, they could not help but whisper, whisper, and exchange opinions with each other.

No wonder they looked so startled, it was because the news came too suddenly.

Zhu Xie Chiri was born in a family of generals and was a talented general in the imperial court. He came here to compete with Meng Zhao in the ring and compete for the position of General Yangwu.

Many people are actually thinking in their hearts whether they should take this opportunity to get close to this great god.

In the future, he might be able to go further in the military, or even be officially recruited by the imperial court.

As a result, the other party was killed without even coming to Lingwu City, which is too incredible.

If that was all, that would be it, but as soon as Zhu Xie Chiri died, Meng Zhao immediately took the position of General Yangwu.

Anyone else would have to think more, it’s really too suspicious.

Most of these forty people, probably most of them, were wondering whether Meng Zhao sent someone to kill Zhu Xie Chiri, or even did it himself, and then used some method to force the county prince's palace. Otherwise, this would be too coincidental. .

Many people look at Meng Zhao and Zhu Xie Chiri from the bottom of their hearts. They generally believe that if the two fight, the latter has a greater chance of winning, and Meng Zhao is most likely to become one of the three lieutenants to assist Zhu Xie Chiri and control them. In the army.

Now, Meng Zhao jumped to the big position, and the other went directly to the underworld to report. How could this result be easily accepted by them?

Whether you don't accept it or not, this conjecture has made many people fear Meng Zhao.

If it was really the Dragon King of Beimeng who had done this, he was definitely cruel and ruthless, and he had no scruples.

Moreover, he was able to escape unscathed and secure his position, which further confirmed the saying that he had a profound background.

People like them should stop thinking about making small moves and just follow Meng Zhao honestly.

Otherwise, they even killed Zhu Xie Chiri, so why do they still care about these small fish and shrimps?

Although Beitang He didn't have the ability to read minds, he could definitely guess what these people were thinking.

His expression turned cold, he snorted and said loudly,

"How is it appropriate to be silent and noisy? I came to the camp today just to announce this.

You must obey the orders of General Yangwu, but if you disobey, no one can save you under the control of military law.

have you understood? "

"clear!"

The voice didn't seem very neat and strong enough, and it was obvious that there was some inconsistency between what he meant and what he said.

But this is normal. Even if he is afraid of Meng Zhao, he can't resist the suspicion and dissatisfaction in his heart.

Although they are not qualified soldiers, they are still warriors. They respect people who are upright and rise to the top through strength, rather than vicious people who rely on conspiracy and tricks to defeat their opponents.

It was obvious that Meng Zhao had now become the type of person they hated most. Fear did not affect their dislike.

Beitang He had no choice but to leave it to Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao nodded and looked at the dark crowd below. Many of them had doubts in their eyes, and some even showed extreme disgust.

He didn't have any special mood swings and said directly,

"I know that many of you are dissatisfied with me because you suspect that I conspired to assassinate General Zhu Xie.

Why?

Because you think I am afraid of losing to General Zhu Xie, and I am afraid that I am not a match for General Zhu Xie.

However, speculation is not true. Although General Zhu Xie is a leader in the army, I, Meng, also have a small reputation.

It’s not like he would do those insidious deeds that are not worthy of publicity.

Soon, I will convene a military training conference to promote a group of middle and low-level officers. They will be judged based on their martial arts skills, and those who are capable will be promoted and those who are weak will be demoted.

At that time, if you have any doubts or dissatisfaction, you can challenge me.

I, Meng Zhao, will take over and convince you all. "

Although these words were a bit arrogant, they made many people look at him. To be so confident, he must be a capable person.

As long as Zhu Xie Chiri was not killed by him, there is no need to be so repulsive.