“What does it mean to use civil and military forces in reverse?”
Qian Yong has always been at the forefront of gossip.
Never feel sorry for being kept in the dark.
Gong Xiqiu said seriously: "I don't know either."
Qian Yong: “…”
Everyone: “…”
If it weren't for the fact that Gong Xiqiu was nominally the general of Kang State and one of the highest-ranking military officers, Qian Yong would have wanted to criticize him. I don’t even know this, so I just jumped out and said something stupid. The other generals were of higher quality than Qian Yong, and their reactions were not as obvious as his.
"I'm just conveying my elder brother's words. Isn't it okay if he knows?" Gong Xiqiu said this confidently. If it weren't for the fact that this group of people couldn't help Mama solve her problems, he wouldn't have done anything thankless. "Ask him later, look at me. What to do?"
Qian Yong was rebuked by Gong Xiqiu with two words.
He was so angry that he wanted to have a fit.
Since Gong Xiqiu was better than himself, he endured it silently.
Gong Xiqiu folded his hands on his chest and stood on Shen Tang's side. Looking at the eyes of everyone, he inadvertently showed a bit of contempt. As subordinates, these people can't help you share your worries, so they can only make ends meet?
Qian Yong and others were furious when he saw him, and he couldn't help but be angry: "How vast is this world? The enemy is a military general from a hundred years ago. It's normal for people of our generation not to understand, but he is the brother of the general. Why would he know this? detailed?"
Gong Xiqiu glanced at Qian Yong.
“Ancestors have fought against each other.”
Qian Yong saw the excitement and didn't mind the matter. He turned and pointed the muzzle at Xun Ding and asked with a smile: "Why didn't General Xun mention it just now?"
Xun Ding was named: “???”
What does this matter have to do with me?
After the Battle of Bei Mo, the external pressure on Kang State was greatly reduced. Xun Ding, the Yaoguangwei general who originally guarded the capital of Fengluo, was also ordered to be transferred to Heyin County. Xun Ding led a part of Yaoguang's guards and horses and arrived half a day later than Shen Tang.
The journey was full of dust, and now Xun Ding was called into a meeting before he even had time to take a shower. He didn't even have time to sort out the cause and effect. Why was he targeted by Uncle Qian? Qian Yong said yin and yang: "Since the ancestors of the Gongxi clan fought with this person, there should be records in the clan? General Xun, as the son-in-law of the Gongxi clan, didn't know about it at all? We are all our own, can't we?"
Xun Ding: “…”
He was sure he was angry.
Qian Yong was embarrassed when he was defeated by Gong Xiqiu.
Xun Ding really didn’t know much about the uncle-nephew pairing of the Yongsheng Cult. Even though he had read the Gongxi clan’s documents, there really was no such paragraph. Gong Xiqiu came to the rescue: "The relevant records are all in the old clan area. I am not qualified to know, and of course he doesn't know."
Qian Yong said "oh" meaningfully.
Xun Ding's sinister look made him want to hit him.
The relationship between the generals of Kang State cannot be said to be bad, but it is not very good either, especially when everyone is involved in military exploits. Uncle Qian relied on his seniority and seniority, and was affiliated with the Tianshu Guards, the head of the Seven Guards. Tianshu Guards is nominally the head of Chu Jie, but he is obsessed with spiritual practice. Most affairs of Tianshu Guards are handled by two generals. In other words, Qian Yong is the actual head of Tianshu Guards.
This old guy is willing to go out of his way to grab things.
Xun Ding also suffered several hidden losses at the hands of Qian Yong.
Shen Tang inserted it at the right time to extinguish the budding flames.
“Where is the high priest of Jimo?”
Jimo Qiu is not like Gong Xiqiu. Gong Xiqiu has the fictitious title of a general in name, and the former is still free and white. He is not free to come, but no one can stop him from leaving if he wants to. He was helping out at the wounded barracks a while ago, but now he doesn't know where he is.
“On the way here.”
Jimo Qiu has never gone far.
When the army was marching, he would rush on the road. When the army stopped, he would go to the nearby mountains and forests to collect medicines and insects. Occasionally, he would go to the wounded barracks to exchange medical and voodoo skills with the Xinglin doctor, and learn from each other's strengths. Shen Tang was very relieved to have Gong Xiqiu as a guard by his side.
When Gong Xiqiu sent him a message, he and Lin Feng squatted over a nest of snow-white and fat insects, and took away all the eggs.
Lin Feng was a good seedling introduced to him by Gong Xiqiu.
According to Gong Xiqiu, although Lin Feng is not a member of the Gongxi tribe, he has a very high talent for cultivating Gu. He got started by relying on simple notes. He is a young self-taught Gu master. Jimo Qiu had a conversation with her and found that his brother was actually reliable.
You are already so good at being self-taught, but with a little guidance and some orthodox learning, you still won’t make rapid progress? But in the past few days, Jimo Qiu looked at Lin Feng with complicated eyes, hesitant, as if he didn't know how to speak. Lin Feng knew that Jimo Qiu probably didn't want to continue teaching her, but he just didn't know how to talk to him.
As an outsider, the content she learned was indeed beyond the standard.
Jimo Qiu is not easy to mention, but Lin Feng can take the initiative.
result-
The gentle high priest looked panicked and shook his head slowly but firmly: "It's not what Ms. Lin thinks, but - this matter is difficult to talk about. I really don't know how to say it."
Lin Feng: “…”
It wasn’t what she thought, so what could it be?
Looking at Jimo Qiu's hesitation, she felt a little worried, fearing that Jimo Qiu would say something arrogant. It’s not that Lin Feng feels good about herself, but that there are indeed many people who have confessed their feelings to her in the past two years. It’s just that Lin Feng only focuses on her career and has no plans for her children Fengyue for the time being: “Although the high priest of Jimo said it, as long as Lin can If you can help me, I won’t refuse.”
Jimo Qiu: "Are you interested in the high priest?"
Lin Feng was not sure: "...to you?"
Jimo Qiu hurriedly explained: "No, no, what I'm telling you is - is Ms. Lin interested in becoming a high priest?"
Lin Feng: "...can you still be interested in this?"
Except for a few descendants of the Gongxi clan, Lin Feng is the person who knows the most about this clan. Naturally, he knows that the high priest has a special status in the Gongxi clan, which is even more transcendent than the clan leader. As an outsider, it is impossible from any perspective.
“Lin is not a member of the Gongxi clan.”
Jimo Qiu said: "You don't need to be a clan member."
Lin Feng: “…”
Can it still be like this? ? ?
Although it sounds outrageous, it is true.
In the secular world, noble families are based on bloodline and surname. People with the same bloodline and the same surname are members of the same family, but the Gongxi clan is different. The ancestors of the Gongxi clan are not from the same ancestor, and the reason for changing to the same surname is due to historical issues. Their identification with the clan is more due to belief, and the surname is only secondary. To put it simply, as long as they recognize the gods they worship and are willing to change their surnames to maintain uniformity, everyone can theoretically join the Gongxi clan. It would be better if they have a pleasant appearance.
Lin Feng: “…”
She was keenly aware of the last point.
“Do you have a pleasant appearance?”
"His Highness is more patient and more partial to believers who suit his taste." Jimo Qiu looked at Lin Feng and said seriously, "Your talent is quite suitable for being a high priest."
Lin Feng naturally did not agree: "Even so, it is not good to be a high priest with a foreign surname. Didn't the Gongxi Queen give birth? Her child is a descendant of the Gongxi clan, so it is more suitable, right?"
When this matter was mentioned, Jimo Qiu became worried.
“I’ve asked God for that child.”
"How is the result?"
“If God is not happy, appearance is not acceptable.”
The gods love those with gorgeous looks and style. The Gongxi clan has a fixed genetic style for hundreds of years, and the clan members have many similarities in appearance. However, both Gongxi Lai and Xun Ding are from foreign clans. It is naturally impossible for their children to match the style of the Gongxi clan.
Jimo Qiu asked more than thirty times if he didn't believe it, but he couldn't do it.
Appearance inheritance cannot suddenly change. Jimo Qiu has been worrying about his successor these days.
He thought of Lin Feng. He asked the gods about Lin Feng, and the answer turned out to be "OK". Jimo Qiu rubbed his eyes several times in disbelief, and asked more than 30 times if he didn't believe it, starting from "OK", "Okay", "Alright". OK" to "I still have to ask a few more times."
Lin Feng: “…Is this all God’s reply?”
This god's way of choosing the high priest was too willful.
It only looks at the face.
Jimo Qiu nodded solemnly.
Lin Feng hesitated and declined again and again, but he didn't say anything. He just said he would think about it again, and even Mo Qiu didn't push him. Anyway, he can still live for a long time. Lin Feng cannot agree to it, and he will become Lin Feng's descendant. The gods like her face, and the child who looks most like her should also win the favor of the gods. She is very patient.
If Lin Feng has no descendants, then he will be the Lin family.
Among the Lin family, there are always children who look similar to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng: “…”
At this time, news came from Gong Xiqiu.
Jimo Qiu took a quick look and frowned tightly.
“Nvjun Lin, please return to camp first.”
Although Lin Feng is not weak and can protect himself, he cannot leave people here and leave first. He replied to Gong Xiqiu, and they returned to the camp together. The arrival time was an hour later than expected, and he almost went back to the camp with the master and apprentice of the white-eyed girl.
Gong Xiqiu, who ran out to pick people up, complained.
“Why is brother coming back so late?”
“Going the wrong way.”
Gong Xiqiu glanced at Lin Feng.
She is here, why can she still go the wrong way? ? ?
Lin Feng's lips twitched slightly. Could she say that they almost ran into the enemy's vanguard scout? He almost rushed into the Gaoguo camp. She could recognize the direction, but she couldn't stop Jimo Qiu from running so fast that she was thrown away even with [Chasing the Wind and Sneaking the Scenery].
Gong Xiqiu: "That's all, it doesn't matter anyway."
Jimo Qiu didn't come, so Mama and the others skipped the uncle-nephew group of the Yongsheng Sect and discussed dividing their troops there. The troops of Gao State were distributed in Yiru County and Tianhai County. They advanced in two directions to attack Heyin and Kang State. Be prepared to strike first. The state of Kang had sufficient troops and horses, and there was no shortage of food and grass. It was fully prepared. I just don’t know where the uncle and nephew of the Eternal Life Sect will be...
Who will lead the troops, how many troops and horses they will lead, and where to attack... Gongxi Qiu felt dizzy just hearing this, and found an excuse to hide out. I thought my eldest brother would be back in a quarter of an hour, but it took an hour. Gong Xiqiu finally understood why he couldn't find him all those years ago. If he can run and get lost, who can find him?
Lin Feng hugged a nest of insects and left.
Gong Xiqiu recognized what it was just at a glance.
“Isn’t that the raw material for refining the Heart-Eating Gu?”
Jimo Qiu: "Yeah."
Gong Xiqiu shook his arms, as if he had a psychological shadow.
He was taught a lot by this bug when he was a child.
“Brother, why don’t you leave?” Gong Xiqiu was about to take Jimo Qiu to the main tent. He took two steps and found that the person was not following him. He thought he had gone wrong again, but when he turned around, he saw that the person was looking in a certain direction. Looking closer, I realized that he was looking at a girl with white eyes, who was also facing their direction, "What's so good about someone pretending to be blind?"
Jimo Qiu looked away: "This person has a special aura."
At the same time, the white-eyed girl was also pulled away by the master beside her. The latter murmured: "Why are you looking at a place like this?"
The white-eyed girl staggered a step.
lower voice: "Things that live together."
“What kind of things are related to each other?”
Girl with white eyes: "Didn't I say before that Lord Shen has a conflicting person around him and is looking for someone to live with him? It's on his waist."
“On the waist?”
“That strange wooden stick.”
To be precise, it is the little red flower on the top of the stick.
The master and apprentice soon fell silent.
Because they discovered that the rightful owner they had just discussed was following the same route as them, and their destination was the main tent of Kangguo Camp. The brave warrior's physique was far beyond that of ordinary people. After getting closer, they realized how tall the Gong Xiqiu brothers were, and the sunlight above their heads was blocked by them.
The master and the disciple were quiet all the way until the main tent summoned them.
After entering the account, the hairs on the white-eyed girl's back almost exploded! There were "people who were in conflict with each other" sitting in the tent, and Lord Shen, who was restrained by them, was smiling like a man who was fine.
As ordinary common people, when had the master and the disciple ever seen this scene? Dozens of curious or sizing eyes fell on him, and the burning heat also brought a strong sense of crisis, making them want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Fortunately, someone helped divert the fire.
"General matters, Feng En told the high priest of Jimo." Shen Tang didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point where he asked about the specific information about Jimo Qiuna's uncle and nephew - their weaknesses and how to deal with them.
Everyone also became curious.
Wen and Wu are used in reverse, how do you use them?
Jimo Qiu did not hide his secrets and told everything he knew. The most troublesome person for the uncle and nephew was not the 20th-grade Chehou, but the scribe. The scribe has a scribe's way, which after being used can completely reverse the civil and military affairs on the battlefield.
A scholar with a literary mind will become a brave and courageous warrior.
The brave warrior will become a literary scholar.
Qian Yong was dumbfounded.
“Just... such a civil and military use in reverse?”
"Yes."
Qian Yong glanced down at himself, imagined himself wearing a scribe's robe and scolding Fang Qiu on the battlefield, and immediately shuddered. This doesn't work, I don't know much about scribe Yanling! If one suddenly loses the strength of a warrior and transforms into a scribe, the battle will not be fought. Do you expect a scholar of his caliber to assist the army? Qian Yong then looked at his fellow generals.
They are also looking at each other.
Obviously, everyone feels that each other is unreliable.
Gu Chi Qishan and others had numb expressions.
Gu Chi pointed at himself, shocked: "What does the Jimo High Priest mean, that Gu will become a brave warrior... to charge into battle?"
The scribes collectively fell into silence.
Jimo Qiu nodded again: "Yes."
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth: "Afraid of a ball!"
Qian Yong: "Qiu is afraid. If we are messed with like this, we won't be able to move forward, let alone fight. How can we defeat the opponent's elite division? Having said that, why is there such an outrageous way of being a scribe? This old guy is cheating!”
His heart is unbalanced!
Jimo Qiu: "They are also affected."
Qian Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "That's good."
Gongxi Qiu poured a basin of cold water coldly.
“What a fart, this is my ability. Even if I don’t make a last-minute surprise attack, I will make arrangements in advance.”
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