I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 87 Secret Treasure Record
The burly boy looked at his partner.

Although I didn't know what he was talking about, my blood suddenly boiled.

"Are you going to do something big?"

"If you really want to do something big, take me with you!"

"Okay." The handsome young man replied.

...

Three years later.

At that time, the young man had just come of age, he won the case in the court examination, and he had the status of a scholar, a well-known child prodigy in the countryside.

At home, a friend who was taking the hospital exam brought him shocking news.

"Uboman broke through the Tianyin Mountain defense line, and the army swept through the sixteen states of Yanli?"

"The county town of Yingzhou was massacred?"

He slapped the table and stood up, shocked and filled with anger.

"Wu Bo was cruel and bloody. He treated the people of Longkang like pigs and dogs. The generals in the imperial court were incapable of guarding him, and no army could compete with him."

"The sixteen states of Yanli are all plains. There are no natural dangers to defend, and the army has no fighting spirit. The entire Yanli will be lost." The friend said.

He sat there, lost in thought for a while.

Soon, his eyes regained their brilliance.

Standing up and picking up the brush on the inkstone, he broke it angrily.

"Muzhi, what are you doing?" the friend asked in confusion.

"Wu Bo has annexed Yanli sixteen prefectures, is it true that I, Longkang, are not strong enough?"

"I don't think so!"

"Longkang seems weak, but it is rich in products. Both the court and the people have a lot of wealth, and the economy is active... Can such a country be considered a weak country?"

"Long Kang's national strength is not weak. What is weak is its courage and its people's hearts!"

he said with righteous indignation.

"What do you want to do? Can you still join the army and fight?" asked my friend.

"Joining the army, why not?" he replied.

"There are so many civil servants in the world, and they are nothing more than to govern a place and adjust the people's livelihood. If there are more civil servants like me, one of them is not too many, and one if there is less of me is not enough."

"What the world lacks is famous generals who can turn national power into combat power!"

"I, Wen Mu, just gave up his writing and joined the army. I don't believe it. Long Kang is so weak and can only be slaughtered by others!"

"One day, I will drive away the Wubo barbarians and return my Longkang rivers and mountains!"

...

ten years.

The boy back then was already 27 years old.

He spent ten years traveling all over the country, familiarizing himself with military books, and served as a staff member under many frontline generals. He accumulated experience bit by bit and confirmed what he learned.

At the age of 27, he has become more reserved and no longer as sharp as he was when he was a teenager.

The art of war and strategy are only part of military warfare.

In the past ten years, he has seen not only the passion and ambition in his heart, but also the real and complex side of the world.

Soldiers are afraid of death, and there are many people who are afraid of death.

A general who is righteous and can indeed fight, but he also eats empty pay and drinks the blood of his soldiers.

The courageous soldiers gradually degenerated into soldiers and gangsters.

There are no simple things in the military camp, there are also intrigues and fights for fame and fortune.

The imperial court's wooing and defense against the generals guarding the border.

The complex temple struggle affects every aspect of the army.

One by one, he saw it in his eyes and imprinted it in his heart.

People in the world are not talking about loyalty or ideals, but about interests.

When many people see this, their ambitions and enthusiasm may be extinguished. Even if they don't want to join the others, they just keep to themselves. Occasionally in their sleep, they remember their youthful spirit.

He also saw it all.

He knew that it was far more difficult than he thought to fulfill his ambition back then.

But, should we give up if it’s difficult?
"Courage is not not being afraid, but as long as it feels right, do it even if it is difficult and do it even if you are afraid."

"Is not it?"

he asked himself.

His eyes became more reserved, and his expression became deeper and more rational.

What others see as difficulties is motivation in his eyes.

...

At the age of 33, he had accumulated real skills and abilities in leading troops for many years on the border. He annotated military books and published them all over the world, which shocked the world and gained great reputation among scholars and military lieutenants.

He met the most important person in his life.

A noble person is a close relative of the emperor, recommended to Emperor Longkang.

After examination and investigation, it was found that he was of a clean background, and everything he did was very clean and beautiful. He also had a reputation as a scholar. The emperor appreciated him and sent him to Yanli. His identity was not the commander of one party, but a deputy general.

He went to Yanli with only an old servant and his childhood playmate, now his bodyguard Tieniu.

...

Within half a year, he had established a foothold in the Yanli border army.

After more than ten years of diligence and accumulation, he understood more rules of light and darkness in the army than anyone else, and his methods were even more complete. In less than half a year, he managed the army well, gained the trust of the commander, balanced the interests of his colleagues, and maintained harmony with the court. Smooth communication... He did everything he could.

He knows that he cannot be perfect, that he has to work several times harder than others, and that there are still some hidden dangers.

But, he can control the really important things.

On the martial arts field, he stood in front of the camp and looked at the soldiers practicing inside.

His playmate back then and now his bodyguard, Tieniu, whose name was changed to Niu Ben, was guarding him with a knife.

"Tie Niu, look at them, are they weak?"

He looked at the soldiers in the martial arts arena and asked.

Tieniu looked at it for a while and shook his head.

"Not weak."

"Long Kang's military salary is quite good, and his food is not bad. The professor's command of the military killing methods is also quite good. I can't say he is weak."

"Then do you know why they never win a war?" he asked.

Tieniu thought for a long time.

"I don't know. Is it because Wu Boman's army is too strong?"

He shook his head.

"It's not that they are weak, it's that from the bottom of their hearts they don't believe they can win."

"It is a fact that Wuboman's army is very strong, and Longkang's army is not weak either, but he will lose every battle."

"They don't lose because they are not strong enough physically, but because they lose mentally."

"When the Wubo barbarians came, as soon as the fang arrows pierced the air, the first reaction of these soldiers was to turn around and run away. It has become a habit."

After hearing this, Tieniu wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, General, he was telling the truth.

"What should we do?" Tieniu asked.

"It's easy to break a mountain, but it's hard to break a heart." He shook his head slightly.

But after a moment, he suddenly smiled and said: "But it's not impossible."

"General, don't make fun of me, I'm waiting for you to come up with a solution!" Tieniu asked anxiously.

He smiled and said, "The method is also very simple."

"It would be nice to win a few more times."

"This?" Tieniu's eyes widened. He didn't know how an army that was used to failure and running away could win.

...

34 is old.

He led the Yanli army to set up an ambush and kill Shigunai, the commander-in-chief of the Uboman. He killed 200 Uboman people and suffered no more than [-] casualties on his own side.

The results of this battle shocked the world!
Long Kang had not won a battle against Wu Boman for more than ten years.

In any conflict, Long Kang always loses.

In the court, there were even rumors that Wu Boman was invincible.

He beheaded Shigunai, the chief governor of the Uboman, and killed 200 enemies. He suffered less than [-] casualties. When the battle report was passed to the court, no one dared to believe it. Even the emperor was doubtful and sent seven messengers to verify the battle report. .

After confirming the truth, Long Kang went to the court to celebrate.

He was directly promoted to the third level and became the second person in the Yanli army.

Everyone in the world said that he came from the stars to reverse the fate of Longkang and his country.

Only he himself knows how much he paid for this victory.

He waited for this opportunity for a whole year.

He looks at the vast amount of information every day, compares and deliberates repeatedly, and finds reliable and credible content.

He searched for any information about the enemy generals, even his eating habits.

He traveled to all possible terrains for fighting, measured the battlefield with his feet more than a dozen times, and encountered Ubo barbarian cavalry several times.

He drew up possible situations, and there were more than a dozen or even dozens of situations for each situation, and planned and responded to them, so that he was thoroughly familiar with them.

He had complete control over the soldiers he led, their morale, diet, and emotions in the army, and he refused to let go of anything.

This year, he missed seeing his father for the last time.

He missed his sister getting married.His daughter is three years old and he has only seen her once.

But he waited for his chance.

When the opportunity arose, he had already calculated it countless times. He didn't use any cunning tactics, but used everything he knew to separate the enemy, and then use his absolute superiority in force to defeat him.

Killing 300 enemies was just a matter of using an army of [-] to crush the opponent's [-]-man team four times in a row.

It is indeed simple to say, but how difficult it is to do, only he knows.

He still remembered the look of disbelief on the faces of Longkang soldiers after they wiped out Wu Boman's first 300-man team.

Won?

Actually won?

He knew it when he saw the excited and confused expressions of those soldiers.

The seeds of courage have been planted.

...

35 is old.

Yanli's border garrison commander died of illness.

Before he died, the coach vomited blood and wrote a letter recommending him to be the coach of Yanli.

"If there is only one person in the world who can regain Yanli sixteen prefectures, it can only be Wen Muzhi!" The coach declared on his deathbed.

The court agreed.

He became the coach of Yanli.

Is Yan Bi's general dissatisfied?

Don't worry, if they can defeat Wu Boman, they will be convinced.

...

He is 45 years old.

Yan left sixteen states and took back twelve states.

The Wubo barbarians said that his tactics were adaptable and full of ingenuity, which could not be figured out or measured.

Yan Li's army regarded him as the god of war.

He knows that he is not a god.

He doesn't have that many fantastic ideas and ingenious plans.

All the battles he won, he used exactly the same method as the first victory.

Use various methods to create local absolute advantages, eliminate inferior enemies, wait until opportunities arise, and never make random moves.

We usually spend several times the time and energy of our enemies on important things.

In training, be more careful than the enemy.

In terms of intelligence, be a little more careful than the enemy.

In terms of terrain exploration, be more careful than the enemy.

Maintaining the relationship with the imperial court depends on military discipline and integrity, on merit and rewards, on caring for the soldiers, on self-restraint, on calculating strength, on seizing the opportunity...

Make all decisions correctly, and be stronger than the enemy in every detail.
Then give it time.

A little advantage, with the blessing of time, the power finally gathered is overwhelming and invincible!
In fact, this road is not difficult to think of, but few people take it, no one in Longkang, and He Shilie, who is very savage in Wubo.

Because it’s really hard to get down, how can it be as simple as just talking about it?
But, he walked down.

What he was most worried about at this time was time.

Long Kang has no shortage of supplies, so he can ask the court for them.

people?The most important thing in Longkang is people.

He has no shortage of people, money, or things.

But time is the same for everyone, there is only so much.

He didn't know if he would have that much time in his lifetime to implement his ambition and regain Yanli.

...

47 is old.

Shengjun Mountain, Bollling Ridge.

Wuzun Guzan rushed towards him, and the people of Longkang Jianghu fell at Guzan's feet one by one.

"He Shilie's back-up man turned out to be Wuzun Guzan."

He looked at everything in front of him calmly.

He knew that he might die here today.

But there was no fear in his heart.

He gave up his writing and joined the army at the age of 17, and it has been 30 years now.

In the past 30 years, he has not wasted a moment.

Even if he died here in battle today, the current Wen family army is not the Yan Li army who turned around and ran away when he heard the sound of wolf fangs and arrows.

He knew that after his death, Wen Jiajun would be temporarily panicked.

Maybe some people will lose their courage.

But that doesn't matter.

He has planted the seeds of courage into the hearts of many.

Just like when he was a child, his mother planted the seed in his heart.

As long as one person ignites it with courage, the fire will surely start a prairie fire.

Wu Zun Guzan rushed in front of him and hit his forehead with a palm.

Looking at the palm getting closer and closer, at this moment, he thought of a lot.

The memories of childhood, the complacency when I was admitted to the Civil Service Examination, the various things I saw in the military during my career as a staff officer, the apology to my wife who was destined to make sacrifices when I was newlywed, the joy when I learned that my daughter was born, and the joy when I saw my mother’s gray hair. sad.

Compassion for those soldiers who died in battle.

"Today is the day I die."

"Death is not as scary as you think."

"Even if I die, someone will still follow my path."

"It's just a little regretful that I can't see the conquest of the sixteen states of Yanli with my own eyes."

he thinks.

Then, the heaven and earth entered darkness.

……

Fang Ze’s spirit returns.

"Master Yuan?"

Mrs. Wen was looking at him.

Fang Ze took a long breath.

The life Wen Muzhi experienced just now was richer and heavier than the previous experiences.

Looking at his life, he is indeed a hero.

At the same time, Fang Ze also felt that he had learned a lot from Wen Mu's actions.

Fang Ze felt his soul and was surprised to find that this spiritual experience had increased his soul more than Yuan Ye and Ding Yong combined.

Fang Ze looked at Mrs. Wen.

"I suddenly thought of something just now. General Wen sacrificed a lot for Long Kang."

he said.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen trembled slightly in her heart.

She closed her eyes for a while and regained her composure.

"Ome."

The maid on one side walked out quickly and took out a thin booklet.

Mrs. Wen took it and handed it to Fang Ze.

"This is?"

Fang Ze looked at the old book and asked.

"This is an object left behind by my wife's ancestors back then."

"It is said that it is of great use to people in the world."

"It's just that no one in the Wen family's descendants can understand it."

"Muzhi only left me a granddaughter. I don't know who to pass this book on to. Yuan Daxia has done so much for my son, so I will give this book to Yuan Daxia as a token of my gratitude."

Fang Ze nodded slightly and did not refuse.

After taking a look, I saw that the booklet was called "Secret Treasures", but I didn't know what martial arts school it was.

He put the book away.

"Mrs. Wen, this matter is over. Yuan has other matters, so he will not stay here."

"Goodbye now, Mrs. Wen, take care."

"Okay." Mrs. Wen nodded.

Fang Ze cupped his hands, turned and left.

"Senior Yuan, please wait a moment!"

Hua Zirong, who had been following Fang Ze just now, quickly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)