The host is red and black, and the system can only chirp

Chapter 117: Will there be fireworks in Yangzhou in March?

Of course Kou Zhong and the other three didn't believe it.

The beauty of Border Town is so great that in the past, even Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling could not have such a beautiful dream.

Everything in the border town cannot be achieved by force alone.

There are more than just masters in the world, but which grandmaster has the illustrious authority of Master Xi? Bi Xuan of the Turks is not good enough, and Fu Cailin of Goryeo is not as good as him. As for Ning Daoqi, it is better not to mention him.

Wang San smiled, "I don't believe it either. But it shows from the side how powerful General Li and General Yuchi are. Especially General Li, Master Li's ability is comparable to the famous generals Han, Bai, Wei, and Huo in ancient times."

The eldest sister slapped Kou Zhong on the shoulder and said, "So, junior brother, it's not shameful to lose to General Li, and there's no need to be discouraged. You have your advantages!"

Kou Zhong repeatedly asked: "What advantage? What advantage do I have over General Li?"

Wang Sanxue's old teacher at the Education Academy shook his head and said, "You are young. It doesn't matter if you can't win now, we will see in the future."

When you grow up to adulthood, Li Jing is not a cuckold, and he will grow old one day.

Won’t the opportunity come then?

The eldest sister touched her chin and asked, "Was there still a war to fight at that time?"

Forget it, war is not a good thing, it’s better to have no war.

Just to appease my fellow junior fellow student.

Kou Zhong seemed to have just woken up from a dream and nodded vigorously: "That makes sense."

He had just started learning, how many years had General Li studied, nearly fifty years! So, in fact, Kou Zhong was still more powerful!

"Let's go. Eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want. Senior sister will treat you. Over there is the Commune Drink Shop. There are so many varieties."

Suck.

After leaving Border Town, apart from missing my Master and Aunt Fang, I spent the rest of my time thinking about Yinzipu.

Even the drink shops in the capital can’t compare to it.

"Let's go."

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While the friends were communicating with each other, Sect Leader Xi and Hao Yun were hiding in the arsenal in Lingqiu.

Hao Yun's eyes filled with tears, and he stroked the big guy that had been successfully tested with trembling hands: "Master, it worked, it finally worked."

The two men stood at the entrance of the valley, and the periphery was guarded by three layers of heavy troops.

Hao Han was so excited because he successfully reproduced the legendary fifty-arrow crossbow. This thing was improved from Zhuge Liannu by Ma Jun, an inventor of Cao Wei during the Three Kingdoms period.

Ma Jun is one of the most famous mechanical inventors in the history of ancient science and technology.

The fifty-arrow crossbow cannot be used for single-soldier combat, but it is a powerful weapon for defending the city. There was no other way, Sect Master Xi had some expectations in mind and had to make plans in advance.

if not?

Sect Leader Xi has said that we must defend the border and protect the people, and he will never allow it to become an empty talk.

Touching the cold arrow, Sect Leader Xi said with some regret: "An arrow with real strong penetrating power should be made of tungsten steel. Unfortunately, it is not possible with the current level of technology."

Zhang Shu did bring back a small amount of tungsten from the south.

The manufacturing of tungsten steel has a complex and professional process. It not only requires tungsten powder, but also requires the combination of carbon powder and alloy elements such as vanadium, cobalt, and chromium; it not only requires high temperature, but also requires sintering in vacuum or hydrogen.

Sect Leader Xi sighed casually, but in Hao Yun's eyes... that was a world he had never imagined.

The arrows in his hand were beyond the reach of outsiders.

The master always had countless ideas and knew how to realize them. After spending his entire life, he wondered if he could learn even one tenth of the master's knowledge of forging.

Mo Dao, Crossbow... Oh, and the fifty rotatable hidden sword crossbows that the sect leader made for the reconnaissance company.

That brat Hao Han is so lucky that he can formally become the sect master's apprentice at such a young age.

Hao Yun is so busy every day that he falls asleep as soon as he hits the pillow, but he always smiles in his dreams.

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After returning to Shanyang, Sect Leader Xi did not forget to care about his friends who had devoted themselves to him: "Brother Hongde, how about arranging your work in advance? Let's go on a spontaneous trip to Yangzhou in March... No, it's called Jiangdu now."

Your enemy is about to die, so why not snatch his head? Or vent your anger?

Gao Hongde stopped working on the plan he was working on. This was the plan taught to him by the sect leader. With the simple tables and trend charts, the situation in each place was clear at a glance.

Brother Hongde, who was tired, had a forbearing look in his eyes. What kind of madness is this, Master? Didn't you say that the border must be well prepared for a decisive battle with the main force of the Turks at any time?

He nonchalantly retorted: "Who will take care of the economic accounts when we go south? Who will take care of the logistics of the border troops? Your disciples who can't even read all the words will pay the officials' salaries?"

It must be said that the accounting method taught by the sect leader saves me a lot of trouble.

The sect leader is not only a master of martial arts, but also a top-notch scholar.

If you don't practice your handwriting well, you will be criticized. If you are a little busy, your handwriting will easily become incomplete and no matter how many times you are told, it won't change.

Sect Leader Xi: ...Where has this person's mind wandered again? Such a beautiful spring scene, are you trying to get her to practice calligraphy?

Sect Leader Xi decided to divert the trouble away.

"Li Yuan welcomed Yang You as emperor, and Yang Guang has yet to organize an effective counterattack."

Xi Mingming witnessed the great changes in history with her own eyes, and she lost interest. It was a power struggle between various forces that was being fought with the lives of the people, and she was powerless to do anything.

Xi Mingming had a blank expression on his face. "The food supply route to Jiangdu has been cut off... Don't forget, most of the Xiaoguo Army are from Guanzhong. Jiangdu is only a spark away from a mutiny."

If you want to kill your enemy with your own hands, I will personally escort you there.

Such a useful ox and horse, except for the poor military, the desperate situation of no one available in the early stage forced Gao Hongde to use all his potential, almost a jack of all trades in government affairs. He may be average in making strategies, but he is definitely a master in doing practical things.

Oh...Gao Hongde works so many hours every day. In a civilized society, Sect Leader Xi would definitely become another classic image of Zhou Paopi.

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Gao Hongde put down the account book in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

When Sect Master Xi thought that she had gone too far and caused Second Master Gao to be so tired that he could fall asleep with his eyes open... Gao Hongde spoke faintly: "There are too many things to do in Border Town. I can't leave."

This excuse is quite touching.

"You really don't want to go?"

"No."

"Willingly?"

Gao Hongde flipped through the accounts at such a fast speed that people who didn't know the situation would think he had special abilities and could memorize information without even looking at the text.

"It's not about being willing or unwilling. That person witnessed with his own eyes that power turned into nothing and the country was heading for destruction." Gao Hongde lowered his eyelids and spoke in a low voice, "It's the shame of losing the country. With that person's intelligence... I'm sure he has imagined how he would express his feelings when he met his ancestors in the underworld."

Gao Hongde picked up the thick documents and said, "I will help the master guard the rear."

So he left in a hurry.

There were core documents scattered around, but he didn't notice them at all.

Wang San appeared out of nowhere, silently picked up the account books on the ground and sorted them out one by one.

"Master, why is Teacher Gao unwilling to take revenge personally?"

How can you be willing to accept a blood feud without killing your enemy?

Xi Mingming rested his chin on his palm and sighed, "Your teacher Gao was once deeply favored by the emperor, was granted the title of Duke of Ying, served as the secretary of the Prince of Jin's Palace, and assisted Yang Guang wholeheartedly."

"Therefore……"

Isn't it better to do it yourself?

Sect Leader Xi patted Wang San who was at a loss, "Don't worry, Chief Steward Gao has not wavered in his position. Your teacher Gao has been educated to do things that can overthrow the country, but he can't kill the emperor himself."

In the eyes of the people of that time, killing the emperor was too...how to put it, against Tiangang?

Sect Leader Xi could not empathize.

She had no feelings towards the Xue family, but she could live in the body of someone else's daughter. Whether they were willing or not, no matter how difficult the process was, Sect Leader Xi spent fifteen years and finally killed Xi Ying.

Gao Hongde couldn't do it, so Sect Leader Xi chose to respect him.

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