Chapter 1240 1240: The veteran returns to the world [asking for monthly votes]
Mr. Yang was seriously ill and even alarmed Shen Tang.
When he woke up from his drowsiness, he saw the familiar figure sitting not far from the bed, reviewing memorials. In a trance, Yang Gong's mind was instantly pulled back to the simple camp back then - when he woke up from a narrow escape, the person he saw was also her. It has not changed over the years.
In the dark, it is like a wonderful reincarnation.
He supported his frail body and tried to stand up on his own to salute, but was stopped before the back of his head could leave the wooden pillow.
The young master's eyebrows were gentle as before: "Don't move around while you are still sick. There is no need for those false etiquette between you and me."
Yang Gong said weakly: "Why is the Lord here?"
[The Imperial Physician of the Medical Department ordered him to come to your house three times a day. If I hadn't found out, would you have let Sheng Mei keep it a secret until you passed away and left the house?] Shen Tang's voice was a little more resentful.
[This matter... no wonder Shengmei... Your Majesty is busy with everything, so it’s really not easy to disturb you with such a trivial matter.] When Mr. Yang said this, he felt guilty, and at the same time he had some subtle and unspeakable complex emotions. He also I remember the young and wanton look of the man in front of me. At the age of twelve, he dared to resist the pressure of the Jiu Clan and intercept tax money from his hands, which made him crazy.
Back then, he never imagined that the little bastard who made him want to eat meat and drink blood would become a wise king more than ten years later.
I don't know what he thought of, but Yang Gong suddenly laughed.
Shen Tang's brows were filled with anger: [How is this a trivial matter?]
Although the first meeting was not a pleasant one, Mr. Yang has indeed done a lot for himself over the years. His obscurity does not mean that he has no merit. Here in Shen Tang, people like Mr. Yang are always different.
In the future, there will be many capable people and strangers joining the Kang King's court, but none of them have witnessed Shen Tang's appearance as a young man. The world only knows that Shen Youli is the leader of a powerful country. They only know that she is invincible, and they naturally think that she can do it. No matter what, I don’t know how hard it was for her to start from scratch, and I don’t know that she also cried over the fall of a city that had little to do with her, and became decadent due to defeat.
For her, the people who accompany her to witness these experiences are very important. She does not allow others to look down upon her, even if this person is Mr. Yang!
Shen Tang frowned, and Mr. Yang knew that she was really angry.
Feeling guilty, I changed the topic, and without a clue, I dryly lamented the past: [More than ten years have passed so quickly.]
Shen Tang pushed the memorial aside: [Don’t change the topic!]
Yang Gong suddenly woke up: [...My lord.]
He reasonably suspected that if Hei Bai Wuchang was waiting for him to die next to the bed, the Lord's low voice just now would frighten the two ghosts to death. As a dying patient, he smiled flatteringly at her with this weak face, The fire can also cover it up.
【Why don't you agree? 】
Shen Tang bent down to pick up the memorial and dusted it off.
Her question seemed to have no beginning or end, but Mr. Yang knew what it meant, and felt deeply that the Lord had asked it anyway.
Thinking that people are about to die, it’s okay to say something in my heart: [Back then, I was too proud and couldn’t let go of my body. I was alone and had no worries. Why should I use my free body in exchange for something that I took the initiative to give up? After that, I thought, Lord There are so many talented people on the job, but my old bones can’t help, so why waste it? The extra ten years of my life were stolen from me, so I should be satisfied.]
Not everyone is like Chu Yao and Ning Yan, who are willing to pawn their life and freedom for the so-called ideal.
Without freedom, he is no different than a running dog!
If you are not free in life, at least you have control over death.
During the two years in Heyin County, his mentality seemed to be much more stable, but in essence he was still passive and waiting for death. He would live as long as he could, and when he had lived enough, he would be reunited with his family underground. Fortunately, God showed mercy and his daughter Yang Ying was still there. In this world, his mentality changed at that time.
There are changes, but not much.
Shen Tang's power has also entered a period of rapid development.
Mr. Yang can't open his mouth to pawn any freedom, and the market for selling his body is different. His situation is different from Chu Yao and others. The spontaneous combustion of Dan Mansion destroys the foundation, and it is so difficult to rebuild that there is no hope. Moreover, his talent is not very high, even if You can't get a good price even if you pawn. After thinking about it, it's better not to bother and just wait for death in peace.
Shen Tang doesn't mind, but he can't help but mind.
I kept comforting myself and thinking about spending the rest of my life with my daughter.
Fast forward many years——
It was only when I was lingering on the sick bed that I realized that I was also a person with insatiable desires.
Not enough, these years are simply not enough.
It simply can't heal all the regrets in his life.
He heard the young master sigh softly, and his tone was irresistible and overbearing and decisive: [You should know, the most I do is force it! Even if the king of heaven comes, it will not be easy for me! 】
Yang Gong's heart went crazy because of these words.
There seemed to be thousands of troops there, stirring up trouble.
[Don’t worry about the rest, you just tell Gu——] Shen Tang deliberately emphasized the self-identification of “Gu”, [Should he or she not?]
Yang Gong thought of the previous words that even the King of Heaven and I couldn't stop her from forcing, and finally gave up the awkward emotions that had accumulated for many years.
[If you don’t give up, I’m willing to go through fire and water for you!]
【Loyalty from generation to generation, reincarnation will never end.】
Mr. Yang's heart was relieved and he finally let go. The rest of the matter was easier to handle, but he encountered a little trouble along the way.
[Enough national luck can reshape the Danfu, but what about the meridians? 】
As soon as they heard the news, all Xinglin doctors from the medical department were dispatched. Except for those who were too far away, all the others who could come rushed over to participate in the consultation. Patients like Yang Gong are too rare, and you won't encounter one in decades! If you can What I learned from it was a major breakthrough in medical skills, and I will be more confident in treating patients with damaged Danfu in the future!
The eyes of Xinglin doctor No. 20 were shining.
That look in his eyes made him want to see through Mr. Yang's internal organs.
Jimo Qiudao: [You can leave the meridians to me.]
Dong Dao's eyes turned green after hearing this: "The poison technique is really good."
If you don't decide, you'll catch a bug.
It has all kinds of strange and various effects. Sometimes Dong Dao, the imperial doctor, has the urge to abandon medical Gu.
Mr. Yang has very little time left, so everyone is racing against time.
For this reason, he was given life-threatening medicine.
The terrifying posture made Mr. Yang's scalp numb.
[If you can't get over this hurdle, I suspect you will lift the boards of our coffin when the first seven coffins go out.]
Shen Tang said: [Then live.]
Rebuilding martial arts is not an easy task.
Mr. Yang's body has been decayed for too long, and his meridians are broken and shrunk. Even if Jimo Qiu helps him with all his strength, the newly grown meridians are so fragile that they will break at the touch of a touch. Even newborns are tougher than him. Let alone the recovery of the past, the meridians are even stronger than him. Even the slightest bit of martial energy could not be endured. The hardships made Yang Gong think of giving up.
Life is more painful than death.
But he got over it in the end.
When the Danfu's courage was successfully gathered, the cheers of the entire medical office could be heard in the previous court, and the ministers in the previous court were alarmed. The Yushitai also participated in the medical office and pointed out their disciplinary problems.
Yang Gong found that the reshaped meridians were better than the original ones.
The attributes of martial energy have been changed, but it’s not a big problem.
He had a complete cultivation process, and he was able to go through it again during the rehabilitation period. He used the golden time to work hard to regain the previous foundation. Only in this way did he have a new life today.
As soon as he recovered, he asked for orders and rushed to the front line.
In the first battle, enemies came to your doorstep.
A thousand miles away to send military merit, the courtesy is light but the affection is heavy.
Yang Gong ordered people to settle down the daughter of the Duke of Lu, and ordered the soldiers and horses who had been sharpening their swords for many days. The elderly deputy general was so excited that he could not speak coherently: "Hahahaha, here we come, well done!"
This lieutenant is also an old man from Xiaocheng.
Following Shen Tang in the north and south, he accumulated a lot of injuries and illnesses over the years. According to the standard, he could retire for three years to recuperate. If the recovery effect is good, he can come back. As soon as he heard that the captain of Xiaocheng was back, he immediately defected to Yang. The duke promoted him to deputy general.
Yang Gong transformed into a broad-backed long sword and got on his horse: "The timing is mine! This time I will use the ashes of their ancestral graves as green smoke!"
Even God wants to give him a gift.
When the deputy general heard this, he was so excited that he almost shed tears on the spot.
This smell is so right!
As a soldier who was trained by Duke Yang, he really missed the opponent's whip that he could throw away at a moment's notice. He raised his eyebrows with an aura as if the king of heaven would stick out his butt and get whipped when he came. The deputy general jumped on the back of the galloping war horse. , with a crack of the whip in his hand!
"Follow everyone! Get military honors!"
The heavy city gate was pushed open from the inside with a creak. Yang Gong took the lead, like an arrow from the string, followed closely by the elite troops. Wherever the horse's hooves stepped, yellow sand flew up. Yang Gong made a gesture, and what seemed to be a casual movement at first The cavalry changed their formation, and as the morale ripples spread, the rumble of horse hooves within the range suddenly stopped, and the dust suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pressed the mute button.
Mr. Yang was very satisfied with the effect.
Whether it is marching, supporting or sneak attacks, movement is difficult to avoid, and brave warriors have amazing ears and a wide range of alertness beyond imagination. To support and rescue people, naturally you cannot alert the enemy. If you want to approach the enemy quietly, you must have the spirit of military formation. Assistance. The more tacit cooperation the soldiers in the military formation have, the better the effect will be.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Yang Gong was already on the way to support, and Wu Xian was also very happy with the assassination, picking off a single enemy scout team to attack.
Killing people, destroying corpses and destroying traces, all in one go.
Wu Xian looked at the broken corpses on the ground and winked at others.
The man understood the idea and stabbed the ground with a knife. The ground under his feet became moist and soft with him as the center. There seemed to be something in the ground repeating the swallowing action. The body and its traces were swallowed into the ground. Wu Xian scratched his head and put his hands on his hips. : "The countries in the southwest are sending these people to die? I should have known..."
Wu Xian looked at the bloody Gu Duo Hammer in his hand, feeling a little regretful. If he had known that the southwest countries were so easy to fight, he would have teamed up with Shen Tang to swallow up the southwest when Gao Guo was still there. Why would he need to join forces with the Eternal Life Sect? Sure enough, it was a If you are not careful, you will lose everything.
I don't feel complacent when I think that I have been able to achieve such a level of combat power after being so lax for so many years, and then someone poured cold water on me.
"Parents, I heard that there are two 19th-level Guan Neihou in the Southwest Allied Forces. I am afraid that all the elites will be concentrated and go elsewhere. It is also possible that this group was released to confuse us and make people relax."
"Nineteenth grade Guannei Hou? Two more?"
Wu Xian: "...Why didn't I know about this?"
With the strolling brigade, he was the only one who was really strolling, and everyone else was focusing on caring about the front line, right? Wu Xian suppressed his red face, and when he started killing people, he felt a bit like venting his anger.
Others: “Isn’t this about being prepared?”
If the state of Kang fell in the first battle, it would mean that everything would be destroyed, and the northwest would return to a warlord melee situation. Wu Xian was defeated and became the Duke of Lu. Shen Tang did not collect all of his family property. The Wu family was still well-off, otherwise I can't afford to support a single family.
Pay more attention to the front line, and you will be able to stand on your own if something goes wrong.
Wu Xian's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Don't mention this matter again in the future."
He was really afraid that Shen Youli would use the topic to send him to see the King of Hell.
Wu Xian added in a low voice: "At least, don't mention it during Shen Youli's lifetime. It will do no good to you or me..."
"My subordinate understands."
Just being prepared for a rainy day does not mean turning the tables now.
The scout teams were in contact with each other. Wu Xian killed one of them. The nearest enemy scout did not receive a response within the specified time, so they knew that something might have happened. No matter how fast they reacted, they could not react faster than the bone hammer in Wu Xian's hand. Then he smashed the facial bones of the enemy soldier who could not dodge, and most of the whole head was broken into pieces. The brains burst out, and the remaining half of the face still had the shock that had not faded away...
"Sure enough, they are not elite."
Everyone cooperated tacitly, one person cut off the hands of the enemy soldiers to warn them, the other covered the enemy soldiers' mouths, and then beheaded them with a knife. After just a few breaths, a dozen more people lay on the ground and became food.
After several sneak attacks, all enemy scouts were alerted.
"It's hard to take action if you're vigilant."
It's not that I can't kill them, but I'm afraid that if I kill a few of them, I'll disturb the whole nest.
With so few people around Wu Xian, he couldn't collide head-on with the opponent's main force. Who knew when the border guard would notice this side. At this time, someone made a suggestion. Wu Xian almost twisted his neck when he heard it: "When? Going to steal a teacher?"
Warlord forces all have unique troop training techniques.
These are unique skills and will not be easily passed on to others!
Once you are found to have stolen your master, the crime is comparable to treason!
Wu Xian didn’t even know that he could be so courageous!
"It's not about stealing from my master!"
The former scout waved his hands hastily.
This crime cannot be framed on him.
After hearing the cause and effect, Wu Xian was speechless for a long time. He didn't know whether to lament that he was active or that Shen Tang was arrogant. The former scout did not steal from him because he was from a bright and honest university.
The serving soldiers of Kang State can retire if they meet the conditions.
Some people were discharged and returned to their fields, while others were discharged from the army to recuperate. After recovering from their injuries, they can re-enlist in the army once there is war. In order to ensure the combat effectiveness of this group of people, Wang Ting encourages the private sector to hold some entertainment and competitive activities, such as "Happy Rush Forward", "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds", etc. The rewards are generous and there is no restriction on participation status.
The former scout went to participate.
Worried about being stolen from him, he did not show off his special skills. As you can imagine, his reputation is not high, but the other contestants are different. They all showed their true skills. Looking at their tricks, you can tell that they are from the same school. His predecessor The scout is somewhat doubtful about life——
Will you be punished by military law if you show off so carelessly?
【No way.】
He can’t be fooled: [Aren’t you afraid of being stolen? 】
【What's there to steal?】
【Well, can I ask you some tips?】
Winners are always extra generous to their defeated opponents, and they can also gain a subtle sense of accomplishment when giving advice to their opponents. The former scout learned a lot of disguise skills, and Wu Xian sighed after hearing this: "No wonder I can't beat Shen Youli, who can let him win?" I am human."
Clothed in vegetation and blending in with the environment are out of date.
Shen Youli's soldiers and horses can hide in rocks, trees, and underground.
Who would have thought of this?
(灬)
The spring breeze brings green to the fund warehouse.
Fortunately, I ran away, and I feel that my overall mental state has improved visibly.
PS: Playing with funds is worse than playing Wanbaolou, at least you can still wear it if you lose money
