C222 People in Troubled Times Are like Dogs

Seeing that the effect was almost done, Lee Yao warmly praised the victorious Koda Chen, Soong Zhengyuan, and the rest of the battalion. The teams who had won the first three battles could choose one of the weapons Zheng Xingquan provided to protect themselves.

These soldiers were the elites of each unit. They already had long weapons forged by the Gan family. However, if the short weapons were to be exchanged, it would be inconvenient to brandish the long weapons. Among the 500 weapons that Zheng Xingquan provided this time, most of them were short weapons that were suitable for carrying around. They were suitable for close combat.

First, the soldiers of Kuang Da Chen's Fire Barracks all chose their favorite short weapons, then the middle troops, the Uninformed Barracks. Finally, Soong Zhengyuan's Forest Barracks also chose one, and the soldiers of the other battalions all looked at it with envy.

The lively day quietly passed, and the next morning was the agreed time to set off. In these few days, besides the sound of the drill ground training, the entire Shangluo had become more lively than before. There were almost no changes.

However, there were still some changes. That was, many shops realized that their business was much better than usual, and some were even a few times better.

Zhang Jingxuan's team, whether in the city or outside the city, was strictly disciplined. Except for the leader, Zhang Jingxuan, who brought people out to visit, no one else had even gone out of the main gate of the military camp.

Because everyone had been indoctrinated with a thought since early in the morning: they were not here for sightseeing, but on a distant road. What welcomed them was a test of blood and fire, to be able to walk to the end. They had to focus on strengthening themselves in order to obtain an opportunity that they did not know how many times. Otherwise, they wouldn't need enemies, just the journey of thousands of mountains and rivers... If he didn't, he wouldn't need an enemy.

In the Shangluo, Zhang Jingxuan's team was unaware of the situation. Completed a mission that would have far-reaching effects in the future. That was, they used their actions to not disturb the people. They had established a strict and disciplined image for themselves. And through the mouth of the merchants that came from the south to the north in Shangluo, they spread it in all directions. He had even reached a place that they would never set foot in in in a very short period of time.

Moreover, what was even more interesting was that these few days, the business of the shops and traveling merchants in Shangluo did not drop, but instead rose. There was even a mysterious legend. Zhang Jingxuan of Litre Bucket Sect, Cult Master Zhang, was indeed the reincarnation of Cereal God or possessed by him. Anyway... As long as he comes to a place, that place will be protected by the gods. The crops could easily produce a few thousand kilograms per acre. The children would not die prematurely and thrive. The elderly would also have sharp ears and sharp eyes. Cult Master Zhang would bring his followers to travel the entire country. He wanted to bring this kind of welfare to everyone in the world.

He did not know if it was arranged by the military advisor, Lee Yao, to let out the news. In short, rumors were always spread faster than the wind. Many people in various places heard the news and wanted to take a look out of curiosity. The legendary Cult Master Zhang and his team were exactly the same.

Early in the morning of the next day, everyone had gathered at the east gate of the city. Wong Beiming had already arrived at the gathering place early in the morning. He brought a servant from his hometown with him. Two servants and a large cart of wine. Gan Shichi's eyes immediately lit up when he saw it. He didn't have to worry about not getting any wine to drink on the way.

Zheng Xingquan and Zheng Yuequan were both dressed in strong clothes, while Zheng Xingquan was dressed in black. Zheng Yuequan was dressed in snow white clothes, but the two of them got off the horse and went the opposite way. Zheng Xingquan rode a handsome white horse while Zheng Yuequan was a majestic black horse. It was half a head taller than the white horse next to them. When the two of them arrived in front of the crowd, needless to say, they attracted a lot of attention. The horse was handsome and beautiful, like a pair of male and female attendants, riding a heavenly horse down to the mortal world.

Zhang Jingxuan looked at it and couldn't help but think, this Zheng family brother and sister... Why did they have to be so high-profile? Did they have to pretend to be a giant panda? If they were to fight with these two, the enemy would be blinded a few miles away. Impressive. Looks like I won't be able to understand the world of Eldest Young Master and Eldest Young Miss for the rest of my life.

Yuen Luoyuan, on the other hand, did not stare straight at them. He would occasionally shift his gaze and take a glance at them. However, Gan Shichi had already noticed him, and he was unable to contain his joy.

Ding Zhaoyun, on the other hand, did not appear here. At this moment, he had already led his three hundred disciples to leave the city ahead of time and meet up with Hee Jinfeng, waiting for Zhang Jingxuan to arrive.

All kinds of people gathered outside the city. Zhang Jingxuan, Lee Yao, Lee Huanqing, Yuen Luoyuan and Gan Shichi were gathered together. Hee Jinfeng, Soong Zhengyuan, Koda Chen, Zhang Zhoushou, Wong Beiming, and Ding Zhaoyun. In addition, Zheng Xingquan, Zheng Yuequan, the two guest chamberlains, and Ding Dingding, the little girl. Then Xie Yuanbin, who had always disappeared mysteriously, appeared out of nowhere.

These people formed Zhang Jingxuan's strongest team. In the future, everyone would be willing to share hardships and honor, advancing towards a common goal.

As for what the goal was? I'm sorry, our leader hasn't said it too clearly yet.

However, they will know very soon. It wasn't Zhang Jingxuan who said it, nor did it come from any of their own people. It was hearsay.

Not long after they left Shangluo, no one knew where they came from. In short, there was a piece of news that spread like wildfire. First, it was a prophecy about the Litre Bucket Sect and Zhang Jingxuan.

When Cereal God set out, the four seas would be peaceful. When a fight begins, the world will be at peace.

One had to know that people in chaotic times were like dogs, and they could even be said to be inferior to dogs.

From the start of the dynasty until now, only two hundred years had passed. In these two hundred years, even though there were still civil and martial arts, there were still all types of chaotic and endless incidents.

The Battle of Jingnan, the change in the wooden fort, the Renyin Palace Transformation, the change in the Geng Xu, and so on and so forth had occurred repeatedly.

There had been infighting between the strong clans, the Miao people, the various provinces in the south, and so on and so forth. Nihon pirates, Wa La, Mongols, and the current Hou Jin had repeatedly attacked the border. Since the 19th year of Yongle, his ancestor moved to the capital, Beijing. He had been attacked by the foreign soldiers two or three times. It could be said that the Ming Dynasty was facing internal and external problems, and they were in danger many times.

Currently, the Liaodong border and the Jin army were mostly in a state of defeat. However, the salary of the army was still like flowing water as it poured out. Tian Fu increased it again and again. The direct disciples did not have any rations left. As long as the heavenly duke did not do anything good, there would be many tragedies happening below.

The hearts of the people were determined, but what they wanted was for the sake of survival. Instead, the flames of war rose up everywhere, and the Imperial Court was tired of dealing with it. They raised the calabash and used it to wipe out the bandits and the silver taels guarding the border to clean up the Imperial Court's treasury.

The once glorious Ming Dynasty could be said to be living a life with a shell that could not be taken care of. One day, a gust of wind might not be able to blow him down.

The world went from prosperity to decline, from decline to prosperity, from prosperity to death, from prosperity to rise and fall, from prosperity to prosperity, from rise to fall, from death to rise, from rise to fall, from rise to fall, from rise to fall, from rise to fall, from rise to fall. Like Zhang Youhao's Mountaingoat Tong Guan Huaigu:

The mountains gathered, the waves raged, and the landscape looked like Tong Guan Road.

The West Capital was hesitant and sad about the Qin and Han dynasties. Even the ten thousand rooms of the palace had been turned into dirt.

The prosperity of the people, the suffering of the people;

Death, the people suffering.