"It's very hard? All the disciples of Quanjian have to go through the first year of baptism. This year, they just need to go to the various halls."

When the brothers in the same dormitory saw that he wanted to speak but stopped, they thought Tian Manyun felt that he was too tired of studying and practicing martial arts recently, so they couldn't help but comfort him.

An old disciple passed by and chuckled when he heard this. He thought that the senior brothers also comforted them like this, but year after year, no one could be free.

However, if you join the church in a year, you can take on various tasks and go to various places to gain insights. This is true.

But at that time, they probably should have missed the days of practicing martial arts and studying in the mountains. Although they were tired and hard, they could see each other at any time and lived a very happy life.

When Yang Yuying designed classes for Quanjian disciples, she referred to the course schedule of the Federal Middle School back then. It is said that this schedule has a long history, and both the Federation and the Empire adopted the same teaching methods, and the effects have been tested.

Of course, she also thought that players might not be able to stand it, so she specially activated the "practice" small intelligent program, so that players can pay to hang up during class.

However, they did not expect that those players were more active than the native NPCs. Judging from this attitude, if they were so motivated to go to school, they would all go to prestigious universities.

Players said: If they had been to school, they could learn light skills, martial arts, and could fly over the eaves and walls, and they were in very good health. Once they could learn, they would never be disgusted with learning.

They study twenty-four hours a day, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, as long as they don’t feel tired, they are still happy.

Can playing games be the same as learning?

Tian Manyun is increasingly fond of life on Yushan.

Here, gentlemen never hide their own personal teaching. They can feel their own progress at all times, and this progress can also be seen by others.

He gradually stopped thinking about the Tian family, Tian Manqing, and no longer felt that his previous life was desperate.

Tian Manyun lives in a four-person dormitory. Except for him, the other three are children of the villagers in Yu Village. They had known that they were about to come to Quanjian Villa when they were old. When they mentioned the word "Quanjian", they couldn't help but their eyes shone and were very happy.

"I used to be poor. I still remember that during the Chinese New Year that year, my family was owed debts and the profits were not paid at all. The creditor forced me to come to my house several times, which forced my parents to even die."

"My sister took advantage of my father's inattention and secretly ran out to sell herself. She took the money back and paid off the debt. Finally, she let our family survive the disaster... But what's the use? If you encounter some natural disasters and man-made disasters again, the family will still be dispersed."

Li Erxi said softly, but then he felt relaxed. "Later, I heard from the villagers that life in my hometown gradually began to get better, so my parents took me and my brother home. Later, Quan Jian recruited his disciples, and my brother signed up and was successfully selected and became a Quan Jian disciple."

"My brother worked very hard and could get a lot of scholarships every month. With this scholarship, my father quickly redeemed my sister. By the second year, our family had built a two-story building, all of which were brick and tile houses. Now he lives no worse than those landlords outside."

"Now, we siblings are all disciples of Quanjian. I have sworn that we will be people of Quanjian for the rest of our lives. Without Quanjian, we would not have our family."

"I still remember that my sister's desperate eyes and the pain of separation of flesh and blood that year."

The other two roommates are of similar origins, and each of them has a heavy past, but such past is just ordinary and not even very miserable.

In this world, all kinds of tragedies happen every moment.

Tian Manyun’s biggest trouble in the past was that he heard his father praise his younger brother at home, and he was ignored again. Now that he thought about it, what is that?

Quanjian Villa is doing a big business now. Every night when you have nothing to do, the brothers and brothers sit together and chat. They can’t help but talk about the things that the seniors and sisters encountered after they went down the mountain. Tian Manyun couldn’t get in touch, but was willing to listen.

The senior brothers and sisters at Quanjian Villa have very special ideas.

They are so unique, with the enthusiasm that Tian Manyun never had.

After the New Year, winter goes and spring comes, and the earth revives.

But in early February, the northern border was still extremely vast and bleak.

General's Mansion

General Fuyuan Xie Li sat in front of the desk, quietly looking at the map on the table. Some rich meat fragrance came from the wind, and the soldiers could be heard through the barracks gate.

Xie Li suddenly reached out and touched his hair. His hair was dark and he looked more energetic than before. It seemed that Xiaowen's child's hair dyeing skills were very good.

He must ensure that he is energetic every day and does not show any fatigue, but this is too difficult, it is really too difficult.

Qin Mufeng, the third prince of Qin, personally led an army of 300,000 to the northern border. After a eleven day battle, the Dingzhou defenders were left with less than 8,000 troops.

How difficult is it to fight against 300,000 with 8,000.

However, Tianmen Pass cannot be broken. Once Tianmen Pass is lost, Qin will drive straight in, and his purpose will be to enter the city for thousands of miles. Even if he cannot kill the capital, he will be displaced and refugees everywhere. He will never see such a tragic situation when he is alive.

The Dingzhou garrison was built by Xie Li. When he came to Dingzhou, there were only 40,000 troops, and the military was in vain. The soldiers were all skinny and had no energy.

Fortunately, the Qin State was also in trouble at that time and was powerless to invade. It was only a few years since the stalemate. During the eight years, he worked hard and made many plans to expand the Dingzhou army to 100,000, including more than 20,000 elite soldiers. After many years of confrontation with the Qin State, he dared not say that he won every battle, but he also protected the fertile land of the northern border thousands of miles.

"Is this level still acceptable?"

Xie Li didn't know when the next reinforcements would arrive.

As early as last month, the Qin army detained the border, and the battle report had been rushed into the capital for 800 miles, but unexpectedly, the one who came to help was the prince's uncle, Zhu Congrui, the Hou of Lekang.

As soon as this person arrived, he seized Xie Li's military power. With a full sense of ambition, he wanted to be the champion, sweep the Qin State and expand his territory.

Zhu Congrui is good-looking and has a great reputation. Although Xie Li is very worried, he knows that it is a taboo for power struggle in time, and he can only hope that Zhu Congrui's ability can deserve his reputation.

However, things went against their wishes. Zhu Congrui fell into the enemy trap one after another, defeated again and again, and was even deceived to open the city gate and almost threw it away.

If Xie Li hadn't had a few confidants around him acting as a spy, and he saw that it was not good, he would have risked the risk of violating military orders and losing his life to rob Xie Li in time, I'm afraid Dingzhou would have been gone.

Xie Li took over the remaining soldiers and was attacked by the Qin army three times, causing heavy losses, Tianmen Pass was in danger, and Dingzhou was in danger!

Zhu Congrui himself was also scared. He hid in the tent and lived a life of drunkenness and dreams. He didn't dare to run away now, but he didn't know how to continue fighting, but he just left his fate.

Xie Li was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he hoped that he would hide away and never show up and cause trouble for himself.

He had delivered the general's newspaper to the capital again, one for asking for help and the other for food and grass.

The news that the cargo ship transporting food and grass fell silent, the river was blocked, and the food and grass were difficult to transport for a while, so he had to hold on for a few more days.

During this period, the food and money brought by Zhu Congrui was burned by Qin State. During the war, it was definitely not enough to be hungry. However, Xie Li had collected all the food and grass that could be collected in Dingzhou, and could barely support it for another three or five days. After these few days, the army broke down.

Xie Li himself was not sure whether he could win this battle, but he could die but could not retreat.

"General!"

Deputy General Liu An suddenly pushed open the barracks gate, and Xie Li stood up without saying a word, so he went straight out and headed straight for the north city gate.

As soon as he approached, the spirit of murderous aura was still sharp. Xie Li's expression remained unchanged. He strideed onto the city wall and saw a crowd of people pressing against the city wall. The Qin soldiers were all wearing armor and the cavalry were even three horses. The people were silent and the horses were silent. It was obvious that they were all serious elites.

Xie Li couldn't help but wonder, why is this third prince not dead?

The Qin State's struggle for the throne was no better than them. Chen once created a "miracle" in which three adult princes died within a year. This third prince was a part of the failed war for the throne, but even if he failed, he could run here to start a new career and rebuild his career.

Xie Li was extremely depressed. It would be great if this third prince could become the emperor. Don’t come to the northern border. In terms of the ability to lead troops and train soldiers, the third prince is a leader. Since he came, the good days of Dingzhou have never returned.

However, if such a person becomes the emperor, there will be fun to watch.

Unfortunately, the Emperor of Daqin was not stupid. He knew what his third son was. It was impossible for him to hand over the dragon chair under his butt to a stubborn and stubborn person to sit on it.

"Your surnamed Xie, you are a turtle shrunk, right? Coward, haha, since you don't dare to fight with our cavalry, then open the city gate and surrender to me. My uncle sees you, an old boy, look good. Although you are a little older, your princess doesn't mind. She has said long ago that you will accept you as a couple so that you can enjoy a lifetime of wealth in my Qin!"

Xie Li was not angry at all and said with a smile: "Forget it. I heard that your princess' eyes are like copper bells, and her arms are as thick as her thighs. I don't know what they look like. Why don't you send her into the city to open our eyes? If it's so good, I will take the initiative to send her to the rare birds and beasts garden, so that His Majesty and His Majesty will also see the new things. Maybe His Majesty will be happy and will give you princess the name of the world's most precious beast, which is great!"

"Damn, I think you are punishing the wine if you toast or not!"

Outside the city wall, in the Qin army formation, a slightly thin and extremely loud general shouted loudly, waved his hand suddenly, and a silver-armored young general beside him rode out, and instantly pulled his bow and arrow.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three long arrows shot straight to the ground, with great force, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud. Xie Li did not react. The arrow had arrived in front of him. The deputy general next to him pulled him suddenly. He sat down to the ground with a pounce. Seeing the three arrows flying over to the scalp, they stabbed into the city wall behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Qin army laughed loudly under the city, "Xie Li, are you scared? Your legs are weak? You know what you see, so you quickly open the city gate and surrender! I will reward you with your life and stay here to be a dog for me!"

Xie Li's lumbar pain was severe. When he heard the roar under the city, his heart was calm. His eyes swept over the soldiers beside him, and his heart sank. He suddenly swept towards deputy general Liu An. Liu An nodded slightly, took a step forward, reached out to hold a heavy bow, but at the current distance, he was injured the day before yesterday, but in fact he was not sure.

But even if he is not sure, he must take action, otherwise his morale will be exhausted and there is no need for Qin to attack the city, they will...

Liu An put his bow on his face and his expression remained unchanged, but his heart was beating wildly. Before he could let go, he suddenly heard a scream under the city. He was stunned and raised his head suddenly, and was shocked to see a black shadow flying down the top of his city.

The figure was extremely fast and heavy, as if it were thunder, and the sword light was drawn into the air. The sword light was like Yi shooting the nine suns. When the sword light passed, he heard a scream first, and the person who was shooting arrows at the city covered his throat and fell down with a bang.

The Qin army was shocked, and the generals changed their fear and suddenly retreated. The entire formation was in chaos, and they all raised their guns to stab the figure.

"Oh!"

With a smile, the man stepped on the tip of the gun lightly, "Thank you, no need to send it."

As he spoke, there was a neighing sound under the city, and more than a dozen war horses in the front row and the horses and cavalry all fell. It was obvious that the man's attack was continuous.

He turned over in the air, stepped on the city wall with one foot, and overturned it in a few seconds, leaving the chaos behind the city behind.

There were bursts of cheers in the city, and there were soldiers who were good at verbal wars and scolded the angry Qin army, and their morale was immediately very different from before.

Xie Li only looked closely at this time. The one who took back his face was actually a young man, who was over 20 years old, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and had an incredible appearance.

He was wearing the black leather armor commonly used by Dingzhou Army, his hair was a little long, and a warm smile on his face: "General Xie."

Liu An hurried over and said, "General, I haven't had time to introduce you to you. This is from Linzhuang... Ye Yan, Young Hero Ye. He is the senior brother of Man Yun's virtuous nephew."

"Young Master Ye just arrived today and brought us a lot of food and grass."

Xie Li suddenly felt solemn and breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried about the issue of food and grass for several days.

"It turns out to be the young hero of Linzhuang. I have always wanted to thank all the young heroes of Linzhuang in person. Thank you for your support to me, Tianmen Pass and Dingzhou Prefecture over the years."

Ye Yan shook his head: "The owner of the manor said that when the family and country are in danger, we can not do much, but if some things outside of us can bring some help to the stability of the thousands of miles of northern border, our Linzhuang will be very pleased."

"This time the river was blocked, and our ship could not pass by, so we could only take the land route. The speed was really slower. I took my brothers and I first escorted a batch of food and grass to support it, which could be supported for about ten days. In more than ten days, my senior brother Fan will definitely be able to clear the river. Once the road is opened, the subsequent food and salary will be guaranteed. Please rest assured."

Xie Li felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders suddenly relaxed.
Chapter completed!