The next day, near noon, outside the city of Yangming Mansion, on the school grounds.

Yunsu took the appearance of Zhang Yifan and came to the registration place.

When I woke up this morning, a phantom of the Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal Seal was condensed above the Immortal Immortal Cloud Platform in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness.

In those illusory pictures, Yuyang Academy can be vaguely seen, there are people who look like He Buyu teaching and lecturing, and in the battlefield pictures with blood in the river, there is a man with a gun, dressed in fine steel armor, stepping on the corpse. On the sea of ​​blood and mountains, he looks like a young general of He Buyu.

At this point, the phantom of the fifth immortal decree of immortality appeared on the cloud platform of immortality.

When Yao (yao) entered the Dao on the mountain, he successfully solidified the first one.

There are four remaining, one is related to 'The Love of a Human Monster', one is related to 'Zhang Yifan', and the other is related to 'Wang Xuanji', and now there is another immortal decree of immortality involving 'Why not talk'.

If all the four immortal orders of immortality are condensed successfully, for Yunsu, it means immeasurable immortality of immortality.

"It's about time."

Yesterday, I heard He Buyu say that the army will be dispatched this afternoon, and this is the busiest time.

Countless carriages are still pulling in a lot of supplies.

Some carts pull swords, spears, swords, and forks of different styles. Many weapons are rusted, and some even have rotten wooden handles.

Some cars have protective gear, all leather, almost no armor. Armor is more in short supply than swords, spears, swords, and halberds. Most of them are shoddy, and they are all hunter styles. The simplest thing is to use some pigskin and cowhide to make them overnight.

The rest were all junk that I had gathered around in the past two days, such as hand-woven shields, iron sheets for heart protection, tripping cables, and wooden bows.

The school field was a mess. Some carpenters and blacksmiths were urgently repairing weapons, some officials were distributing rations, and some sergeants were explaining some skills in battle.

Only a small area in the east was a little quieter, and it was filled with people from all corners of the world. They bring their own weapons, dry food, protective gear, horses, and wound medicine, and they are not so afraid of going to the battlefield.

The news of the fall of Hantian City spread early this morning. The first wave of refugees from the three western states, mainly wealthy households, fled overnight and arrived in Yunshan County and Yuyang County in Yangzhou.

"Wawushan, Zhang Yifan."

"Thank you Zhang Xiashi for coming to help the township army, this is your token."

The master in the army first met with the ceremony, and then wrote the three characters Zhang Yifan on the back of a paulownia token and presented it with both hands.

"Zhang Xia Shi, this time, the soldier's foreigner He Ruiming, Lord He, raised the banner to gather the township army, just to protect the family and the country. All the knights in the rivers and lakes who came to help will be led by Lord He personally. ."

The master explained again that there have been many people in the rivers and lakes in the past few days, some are taciturn, some are hot, and they don't like to be restrained on weekdays, and some enemies even almost fought on the spot when they met.

Yunsu nodded and followed the leading soldier to the east side of the school grounds. There were many tables, chairs and benches, and there were more than 500 people serving hot tea and hot water.

Some groups of three or five gathered around the table to drink tea, while others just found a straw mat and sat on the ground, carefree and not too particular about it. Occasionally, some people they knew would discuss martial arts in a low voice, or discuss the war in the Western Region.

The Dacheng Dynasty was regarded as a country of martial arts. Although there were not many immortal-cultivating forces, there were quite a few sects in the rivers and lakes.

The so-called poor people are rich in martial arts. Yangzhou has developed water transportation and is rich in tea and mulberry. Compared with other state capitals, it is much richer, and naturally more people practice martial arts.

Yunsu glanced around and found that these Jianghu people are somewhat capable, not to mention how high martial arts are, at least both men and women, most of them are strong, and at first glance, they have been practicing martial arts all year round, and there are no soft milk-faced niches and cute girls. , many of whom are experts.

This time, he was recruited by the imperial court. Originally, he went to the battlefield to kill or be killed. It was not like the so-called martial arts conferences on weekdays.

Among these people, most of them are ordinary trainees, and there are very few people who make up for it.

There are about a hundred people who have reached the second level or above of martial arts. The few with higher cultivation levels should be the elders of some sects, and most of them have martial arts levels above the fifth level.

One of the one-armed swordsmen actually stepped into the ninth level, reaching the innate realm, with a restrained killing intent, sitting alone in the corner, picking up the jug at his waist from time to time and taking a sip.

But this person seemed very inconspicuous, no one noticed except Yun Su, but a few so-called people sent from the gate, surrounded by the stars and the moon.

Among the 500 people, female heroes accounted for one-third.

It's just that most of these heroines are older, with rough skin and thick hands and feet. There are not many pretty heroines, but a few are slightly younger and more beautiful, and they are surrounded by many people to show their hospitality.

Yunsu sat at a table at random in the corner, and a servant placed a clean tea bowl, poured hot tea, tasted it, and the taste was actually good, not the kind of thick tea stalks, but authentic Yanghong tea Thinking about it, it was also the work of the tea merchants in Yangming Prefecture, headed by the He family.

After two cups of tea and kung fu, another group of people came towards the east side of the school grounds. It was the young Jianxiu surnamed Ji from Wushan Jian Palace who had a relationship in Yuyang City a few months ago.

There are nine people in Wushan Sword Palace this time. The first person with the highest cultivation level has already reached the seventh level, but his sword is so powerful that his real strength may exceed that of the eighth level martial arts.

The few people Yunsu saw that day, except Ji Ping, was only Ye Ning who was at the end of the team.

"I didn't expect that the Wushan Sword Palace, which is known as the Wulin Sword Sect, actually has practitioners. With some means, Ye Ning's injury has already healed."

In a short period of time, Ji Ping's martial arts cultivation had entered the fifth level, but Ye Ning had fallen into the realm, and now he only had the second level of strength.

Yunsu didn't know much about Wushan Sword Palace, but he saw that Ji Ping had a special sword intent. Obviously, it was impossible for him to comprehend it himself. It was a sword intent forced into it by practitioners.

As for Ye Ning, there is also the aura left by practitioners.

But this cultivator doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, that is to say, he is able to draw qi into his body. He is only a fellow cultivator of Xianwu, and his actual combat power may be stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

Yunsu wasn't interested in their adventures, and didn't care much about the cultivators behind them. It was the towering ancient tree hidden in the void behind Changsheng Yuntai, because the five members of Wushan Sword Palace had grown a green bud.

At the beginning, the green buds were still a little fuzzy, but recently they have grown a little more, and there is a tendency to spit leaves, and the five members of the Wushan Sword Palace, which are faintly visible above, have already become blurred, but Ji Pinghe. Ye Ning and the two became clearer.

In addition to that, there was a faint greenness surging beside the green bud. It was very likely that another bud was about to grow. I sensed it with concentration, and felt that it had something to do with the direction of Yan Lizhou.

This ancient tree in the void has not even grown a single green bud, and it seems to be more obscure and mysterious than the immortal decree of longevity.

Yunsu secretly thought about it, and planned to observe carefully along the way to see what connection this green bud had with the two from Wushan Sword Palace.

Coincidentally, the people from Wushan Sword Palace didn't like to join in the fun, and even they didn't seem to have many friends in the three places of Yangzhou. Instead, people shunned them, and the group went directly to Yunsu's side to find a few tables and sit down.

Because there were no more vacant seats, someone wanted to squeeze Yunsu.

"Wushan Jian Gong Ji Ping has seen Xiongtai, I wonder if it is convenient to put together a table?"

Yunsu nodded and didn't say much, just drinking tea.

"Thank you."

After Ji Ping thanked him, he brought Ye Ning to the table, Ye Ning also bowed his hands. Compared with the arrogant boy of the day, his eyes seemed a little less arrogant, but he was a little more angry. Sit back a little.

After the two drank two bowls of tea, they closed their eyes and focused on their business.

In the afternoon, there was a burst of noise, but it was He Ruiming, the Yangzhou war chief.

The entire school field, together with those stationed in the fields outside, numbered about 10,000 people, 30 to 40 percent of which were sergeants and sergeants from various counties, and the remaining 60 or 70 percent were from the township military and civilian corps.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are a group of rabble.

In addition to the personal soldiers of the Imperial Guard, He Ruiming also brought nearly a hundred children of the He family. He Buyu was dressed in fine iron chain armor, rode a hot-blooded BMW, and carried a steel rod about 100 feet long in his hand. The long spear, murderous aura, and the former Yuyang Academy's master looked like a sky and an underground.

Yun Su glanced at it from a distance, and couldn't help but think of a great literary man in his mind, this man can put a pen to settle the world, and Wu can go to the horse to set the world.

"Drunken while looking at the sword, I dreamed of blowing the corner..."

Thinking of Xin Qiji, the amazing and brilliant man with both civil and military skills~lightnovelpub.net~ in the end, he had a big ambition and a hard-to-pay, and he felt a little emotional.

"Good poem, good sentence!"

Ji Ping heard the words, but he couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the middle-aged swordsman who was drinking tea alone. He felt that there was a vicissitudes of years in him, but he didn't know where he came from.

Yun Suwei handed over his hands and didn't say much. He continued to watch He Ruiming's speech on the stage, which were all impassioned words. He heard the blood of the soldiers and martial arts players present, but there were some real masters, as well as those in front of them. The people of Wushan Sword Palace have a calm expression and deal with them indifferently.

Then, dozens of sergeants carried out a lot of copper coins. Anyone who joined the township army could receive a settlement fee of 100 copper coins on the spot. More than 500 martial artists who received tokens were treated better. , one person can receive five taels of silver.

"Everyone has a share of the money to settle down. Bury the pot to make rice, and open it in the afternoon."

He Ruiming, dressed in bright silver and iron armor, raised his arms and shouted, and started the prelude to splitting the money. Beside the school grounds, pigs, cattle and sheep, who had already lost their fur, also began to divide the meat and prepare lunch.

Some people in all corners of the world are in a hurry, so they accept it, and there are more people who are outspoken. After taking the money, they use their internal strength to crush them and turn them into small silver horns, which they throw at the township soldiers and soldiers. Suddenly there were silent thanks and cheers.

People like Yunsu, Wushan Sword Palace, and the one-armed swordsman did not ask for money.

He Ruiming's very provocative remarks, plus the distribution of housing allowances, and the big fish and meat for lunch, greatly diluted the fear in the hearts of the soldiers and villagers. With money and meat to eat, the road ahead seems not so good. Terrible.

In the afternoon of Shen Shi, the drums of war shook the sky, the ox horns were even camped, and the army began to move.