Chapter 1240 1240: The veteran returns to the arena [asking for monthly votes]
Yang Gong was seriously ill, which 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 to salute by his own ability, but was stopped before the back of his head could leave the wooden pillow.
The young master's eyebrows were as 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 Doctor of the Medical Department has ordered me to come to your house three times a day. If I hadn't found out, would you have planned to let Shengmei 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...The Lord is busy with everything, so it's really not easy to disturb you with such a small matter. ] Yang Gong felt a little guilty when he said this, and at the same time he had some subtle and unspeakable complex emotions. He still remembered the young and wanton look of the man in front of him. 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.
At the time, he could not have imagined that the **** little thief who made him want to eat meat and drink blood would become a wise king more than ten years later.
Unexpectedly, Yang Gong suddenly laughed.
Shen Tang’s eyebrows were filled with anger: [How is this a trivial matter? 】
Although the first encounter was not a good 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 King of Kang'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. I don’t know anything about her hardships in starting from scratch, nor do I 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.
With a guilty conscience, he changed the subject, and lamented the past in a confused and dry manner: "More than ten years have passed so quickly. 】
Shen Tang pushed the memorial aside: [Don’t change the subject! 】
Yang Gong, who suddenly woke up: [...My lord. 】
He had a reasonable suspicion that if Black and White were waiting for him to die by the bedside, the low cry from the Lord just now could frighten the two ghosts to the point of trembling. As a patient on the verge of death, if he smiles at her in a fawning way with this weak face, even the anger in the sky can be suppressed.
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, there is no harm in saying something in their hearts: "I was too proud back then, and I couldn't let go of my body. I was alone and had no worries. Why use my free body to exchange for something that I took the initiative to give up?" Then I thought, there are so many talented people in the Lord’s account, and 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 **** their lives and freedoms for the so-called ideal.
Without freedom, he is no different than a running dog!
You cannot be free in life, but at least you can decide in 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 could go to the underground family to reunite. Fortunately, God showed mercy and his daughter Yang Ying was still alive. At that time, his mentality changed.
There are changes, but not much.
Shen Tang’s power has also entered a period of rapid development.
Yang Gong can't open his mouth to **** any freedom, and the market for selling one's body is different. His situation is different from Chu Yao and the others. The spontaneous combustion of the Dan Mansion has destroyed the foundation, and it is so difficult to rebuild that there is no hope. Moreover, his talent is not very high, so even if he pawns, he cannot get a good price. After thinking about it, it would be better not to bother and wait for death in peace.
Shen Tang doesn't mind, but he can't help but mind.
Continuously comforting myself, 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 can't heal all the regrets in his life at all.
He heard the young master sigh, his tone was irresistible and overbearing and decisive: "You should know, the most I can do is force it!" It won’t work even if the King of Heaven comes! 】
Yang Gong's heart went crazy because of these words.
It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses stirring up the sky to cause trouble.
【Don't worry about the rest, you just tell Gu—】 Shen Tang deliberately emphasized the self-identification of "Gu", [Should he or she should? 】
Yang Gong thought of the previous words that even the King of Heaven and I couldn't stop her reluctantly said, and finally gave up the awkward emotions that had accumulated for many years.
【If you don't give up, I am willing to go through fire and water for you! 】
loyalty from generation to generation, endless reincarnation. 】
Yang Gong's heart was relieved and he finally let go. The remaining things were easier to handle, but he encountered a little trouble in the middle.
【Enough national luck can reshape the Danfu, but what about the meridians? 】
As soon as he 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 make it came over to participate in the consultation. Patients like Mr. Yang are so rare that you won’t encounter one in decades! If you can understand something from it, you will have a major breakthrough in medical skills, and you will be more confident in treating patients with damaged Danfu in the future!
The eyes of Xinglin doctor No. 20 are 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. 】
In case of trouble, you will fall into trouble.
It has all kinds of strange and diverse effects. Sometimes Dong Dao, the imperial physician, has the urge to abandon medical Gu.
Yang Gong has little time left, and everyone is racing against time.
For this reason, he was given a life-threatening drug.
The terrifying posture made Yang Gong's scalp numb.
【If you can't get over this hurdle, I doubt you will lift the boards of our coffins when the first seven coffins go out. 】
Shen Tang said: [Then live. 】
Rebuilding Wu Dan 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 tries his best to help, the newly grown meridians are so fragile that they will break at the touch of a finger. Newborns are tougher than him. At this level, not to mention returning to the past, even the slightest trace of martial energy is unbearable. The difficulties made Yang Gong think of giving up.
Living 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 martial attributes 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 reconstruction period. He used the golden time to work hard to regain the previous foundation. In this way, he had his new life today.
In the first battle, enemies came to your door.
Send military honors thousands of miles away, but the etiquette is light but the affection is heavy.
Yang Gong ordered people to settle 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 incoherently: "Hahahaha, it's here, well done!"
This lieutenant is also an old man from Xiaocheng.
Following Shen Tang in the north and south, he has accumulated a lot of injuries over the years. According to the standard, he can retire for three years to recuperate. If the recuperation effect is good, he can come back. As soon as he heard that the former captain of Xiaocheng was back, he immediately defected and was promoted to deputy general by Duke Yang.
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 tone is so right!
As a soldier trained by Yang Gong, he really missed the opponent's whip that he could swing at a moment's notice. He raised his eyebrows with an aura as if the king of heaven would stick out his buttocks and get whipped when he came. The deputy general jumped onto the back of the galloping war horse and whipped his whip in his hand!
“Follow them all! Get military honors!”
The heavy city gate opened with a creak from the inside. Yang Gong took the lead with his horse, like an arrow leaving the string, followed closely by the elite troops. Wherever the horse's hooves stepped, yellow sand flew up. Yang Gong made a gesture, and the originally seemingly sloppy cavalry changed their formation. As the morale ripples spread, the rumble of horse hooves within the range suddenly stopped, and the dust suddenly disappeared, as if someone pressed the mute button.
Yang Gong was very satisfied with the effect.
Whether it is marching, supporting or sneak attacking, movement is difficult to avoid, and brave warriors have amazing ears and the range of their alertness is beyond imagination. Supporting and rescuing people should not be used to alert others. If you want to approach the enemy quietly, you need the assistance of the military formation spirit. 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 is already on the way to support, and Wu Xian is also enjoying the assassination, picking off a single enemy scout team to attack.
Killing people, destroying corpses and eradicating 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. It seemed as if something was repeating the swallowing action in the ground, and the body and traces were swallowed into the ground. Wu Xian scratched his head and put his hands on his hips: "Did the southwest countries send these people to die? I should have known..."
Wu Xian looked at the **** bone hammer in his hand with some regret. If we had known that the southwest countries were so easy to fight, we would have teamed up with Shen Tang to swallow up the southwest while Gao Guo was still there. Why would we need to join forces with the Eternal Life Sect? As expected, one careless move resulted in the whole game being lost.
I was not complacent when I thought that I had been able to achieve such a level of combat effectiveness after being slack 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.”
“Nineteen Guanneihou? Two more?”
Wu Xian: “…How come I don’t know about this?”
He is the only one who is really strolling in the strolling brigade, and everyone else is focusing on caring about the front line, right? Wu Xian suppressed a blush on his face, and when he started killing people, he seemed to be venting his anger.
Others: “Isn’t this just about being prepared?”
If Kang fell in the first battle, it would be like a whale falling and everything would be reborn, and the northwest would return to a chaotic war between warlords. Wu Xian was defeated and became the Duke of Lu. Shen Tang did not receive all his property. The Wu family was still well off, otherwise they would not be able to support a tribe.
Pay more attention to the front line, and you will be able to stand on your own feet if something goes wrong.
Wu Xian’s mouth twitched sharply.
“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..."
“The subordinates understand.”
Just to prepare for a rainy day, does not mean to flip the table now.
The scout teams are in contact with each other. Wu Xian kills one of them. If the nearest enemy scout does not receive a response within the specified time, he knows that something may have happened. No matter how fast they react, they can't react faster than the Gu Duo Hammer in Wu Xian's hand. With one blow, the enemy soldier's facial bones will be shattered. Most of the entire head will be shattered, and the brains will burst out. The remaining half of the face will still be intact. consternation…
“As expected, they are not elite.”
Everyone cooperated tacitly. One person cut off the enemy soldier's hands to warn him, while the other person covered the enemy soldier's mouth and cut off his head with a knife. In just a few breaths, a dozen more people were lying on the ground and turned into nourishment.
After several sneak attacks, all enemy soldiers and scouts were alerted.
“It’s hard to take action if you are alert.”
It’s not that I can’t kill them, but I’m afraid that killing a few will disturb the whole nest.
Wu Xian only has so few people around him, and he cannot collide head-on with the opponent's main force. Who knows when the border guard will notice this. At this time, someone made a suggestion. Wu Xian almost twisted his neck when he heard this: "When did you go to steal your master?"
Warlord forces all have unique troop training techniques.
These are unique skills and will not be spread easily!
Once it is discovered that you have stolen a master, the crime is comparable to treason!
Wu Xian didn’t even know he was so courageous!
“It’s not about stealing from others!”
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 to say that Shen Tang was arrogant. The former scout did not steal from him because he came from an honest university.
Soldiers serving in the state of Kang 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 could re-enlist in the army in case of 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 and PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. The rewards are generous and the participating status is not restricted.
The former scout went to participate.
Worried about being stolen from him, he did not show his special skills. As you can imagine, his reputation is not high. The other contestants were different, and they all showed their true skills. One look at their tactics and habits revealed that they were from the same school. The former scout was somewhat doubtful about life—
Wouldn't he be punished by military law if he showed off so carelessly?
【No. 】
He can’t be fooled: 【Aren’t you afraid of being stolen? 】
【What's there to steal? 】
【Then, can I ask for some advice? 】
Victors are always extra generous to their defeated opponents, and they can also gain a subtle sense of accomplishment when giving pointers to their opponents. The former scout had learned a lot of disguise skills. After hearing this, Wu Xian sighed: "No wonder I can't beat Shen Youli. Who makes me a human being."
Covered 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 whole 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