"Want a peaceful and prosperous world?"

At night, on the school ground, Jing Wusi commanded the left and right envoys, plus more than ten elite experts, and a total of thirty-seven spies, all of whom clearly heard Mu Jing's words.

This was a rather unexpected topic, but it made the hearts of these spies tremble slightly.

Because they're basically readers.

Scholars are an extremely rare species in this era, you must know that this is not the era of universal education in later generations, but a world where people's wisdom has not yet been opened, and 90% of the people in the world are illiterate who do not know how to read.

Therefore, it is important to read talents.

A person who reads can understand knowledge, understand reason, govern the world, and make speeches......

They are all reasonable people.

That's why Mu Jing wants to talk to them about the truth.

"You can know that in this world, since the Yellow Turban Uprising, the people have been living poorly, not the prosperous Han family in the past, the court has no way, the monarch has no virtue, the family is selfish, the officials are heavily endowed, the world has been chaotic, the war is burning everywhere, the life of the people is miserable, countless people, there is no arable land, only one meal, no meal, not enough to eat, sleep unsteadily, cold without a quilt......"

Mu Jing's voice was deafening, making everyone feel a suppressed blood: "I sometimes really can't figure out why the world is like this!" ”

His mood is also hot-blooded.

There were a lot of things he didn't want to say before, but now, all of a sudden, he wanted to say them.

"Everyone in the world knows that our Mu father and son are born as thieves!"

"My father, who was originally a thief, turned into a thief!"

"We spent our days on the mushroom mountain, relying on a meal of food, and in the end we couldn't survive, so we went down the mountain, we were born thieves, why survive, we can only lift the sword!"

"At that time, I had only one way, whoever didn't give us life, we wouldn't give anyone life!"

"From Wuyin, we fought Nanyang, and from Runan, we killed the imperial court!"

In Mu Jing's words, it seems to return to the past, in the midst of the difficult struggle, there is also a kind of hope, he hopes that his father can one day stabilize the world and become an indelible stroke in the history books.

But the world always can't let him get his way.

He worked so hard, but let fate fail, he never had the heart to be an emperor, but he could only be pushed step by step on the road of princes.

Maybe it's fate.

"I have worked hard to change the unjust fate of the world, and even did not hesitate to bear the name of the minister, but my father and son can swear to the sky, we have never had the heart to seize the throne, but our father and son underestimated the ugliness of the human heart, sometimes, the human heart will not be satisfied, so we were defeated!"

"My father died in battle!"

Mu Jing shouted angrily: "At that moment, I was completely disappointed in the court and the world, but my ambition has not changed, I want to change this unfair world, I want a peaceful and prosperous world!" ”

"So even if it's a desperate situation, I'm going to fight!"

"I rushed out of Guanzhong, but I didn't have a foothold, so I killed in Hanzhong!"

Mu Jing's eyes hunting, like two bright pearls in the dark night are flashing bright light, he looked at the faces, and his voice became more and more excited: "The shepherd army is disarmed, many people are saying that I am a lost dog, and now I can only cut off my arm, self-imprisoned, and kill myself, but I am never reconciled, my unwillingness cannot tell them, but I can tell you!" ”

"Prince, if you have great ambitions, we should be the front and rear horses of your saddle, but we have to study hard in the cold window, but we want to be a spy, isn't it overkill!"

There was still a calm person on the school ground, and this person refuted Mu Jing's words.

"You must look down on spies, because you are all scholars!"

Mu Jing's voice was calm.

The faces of everyone on the school field are also agreeing with this sentence.

"But I tell you, in a war year, the role of spies is more important than that of scholars, two armies are at war, knowing that the other side can win, and when war is inevitable, I will win at the lowest cost!"

Mu Jing's voice was scorching: "Spy, can only be an unknown hero, you can't tell others, you can't publicize, even if one day, you have made immortal miracles, your name can only be buried by history!" ”

"But I still want you to do it!"

"Because if you want to win, you have to sacrifice!"

"Maybe you think you're working for me!"

"But no!"

Mu Jingsheng shook the void: "You are working hard for the people of the world, and you are working hard for the sake of having a peaceful and prosperous world!" ”

He paused, and watched everyone stunned by his fright, and felt a little proud in his heart, and began to continue to show off, he didn't believe that he couldn't fool these scholars into dead soldiers.

Since ancient times, power, wealth, and beauty can buy people, but there is never anything that can make people fearless in life and death.

That's faith.

He has to give these people a faith today, so that they can die for him in the future.

Since you have embarked on this path.

In order to get to the end, he needs to do whatever it takes.

"If one day you have the opportunity to get out of here, you will go to every place in the world and become a sharp blade that I hide by their side, or maybe you will betray me, or worse, you will die on the way......"

"No one knows what the future holds!"

"But today, all I can say is that I won't regret choosing you!"

"And you, remember one sentence too!"

Mu Jing took a step forward and shouted angrily: "You have never worked hard for the Minghou Mansion!" ”

"One day, when you die, your name may be forgotten by the world, but I will not forget that I will remember everything you have done for the people of the world, for the people who suffered, and for the people who couldn't survive!"

"And I, I can give you only one promise!"

"I will give the world a peaceful and prosperous world!"

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……

Mu Jing had already left Tulang Mountain, but the spies in the valley were still silent in that speech, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Tonight's training camp is over, everyone goes to rest!"

Zhao Xin ordered.

Only then did all the spies return to their own houses.

Zhao Xin and Tan Zong looked at their backs and smiled slightly bitterly, Zhao Xin said in a low voice: "It seems that the lord's words have made them all listen!" ”

"I listened too!"

Tan Zong said softly: "My lord and I have grown up together, but now I feel as if I have never understood him, he works so hard, I have never understood, and now, suddenly I understand!" ”

"yes!"

Zhao Xin smiled bitterly: "When I took refuge in the lord, it was a last resort, when was the situation, just to save my life, I was already a crippled person, I should have died in the palace of old age, serving those women, the same crippled people intrigued for power and profit, and never thought that I could still walk out of a road, today, the lord said, but let me understand a hope, if I can return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world, I Zhao Xin can be regarded as worthy of my life's shortcomings!" ”

"There will be this day!"

Tan Zong said firmly: "I believe in the lord!" ”

……

In the Jingwu base of Tulang Mountain, there is only one huge house, and all the spy students live in this house, connected to the bunk beds side by side, these spies lie on the bed, and they have not fallen asleep as they are usually tired, and now they can't sleep.

"Brother Chen, what do you think of this Ming Hou's words?" Someone couldn't resist the silence, and opened his mouth softly, and the voice quickly resounded throughout the house.

"I don't know!" The person who was asked replied indifferently with three words.

"Brother Ye, what do you think?" Another voice rang out.

"I don't know!" This answer made the spy students in the house even more confused.

"Minghou's words, although deafening, but maybe he is just buying our hearts!" There are also people who whisper strange reasons.

The topic suddenly stiffened, and suddenly there was some silence.

"How old is Ming Hou?" Suddenly, someone asked.

"Heard of Eighteen!"

"He performed the crown salute in Luoyang, and when he succeeded to the knighthood, he was sixteen years old, and he is eighteen years old this year!"

"Can't you convince us that such a young man has such ability, that he turns his hands into clouds and his hands turn into rain, that he has tens of thousands of soldiers, that he has more than a million people under his command, and that he has such ambitions?" The deep voice asks rhetorically, "Why are we questioning him?" ”

“……”

People who are confused, nine times out of ten, this remark is too big a blow to them, the more reasonable people are, the easier it is to be covered by the great truth.

They came from all over the world, and most of them were coerced and lured here by Jing Wusi and became a notorious spy, and they all had a more or less negative impression of Mu Jing in their hearts.

But today, it was Mu Jing's words that seemed to clear the fog in front of them.

If a person wants to build a faith, it is actually very simple.

Sometimes all it takes is a few words.

Sometimes it even takes a reason.

What is reading for?

They never thought about it, they just wanted to study successfully, get ahead, or be free in Confucianism, or be an official in the court, but they never thought about what they had learned in their lives for.

Today, Mujing gave them a goal to move forward and illuminate the darkness in front of them like a beacon.

"Actually, I think Minghou's words are not false!"

Someone continued to speak in the dark: "We study hard in the cold window, in the year of peace and prosperity, we may be able to get a recommendation, bear a filial piety, enter the court as an official, and crisscross the sea, but in today's world, what are we for, for the court?" ”

"For the court?"

This sentence silenced everyone.

Is today's imperial court still the imperial court?

If they sell their lives to the current court, maybe they sell their lives to Mu Jing, which makes them feel a little better.

"Sleep, we'll have training tomorrow!"

One of the older people spoke up and whispered: "No matter what we think, first of all, we have to work hard to go out, and when we come in, they have already said that only by becoming a Jingwu spy can we get out of this mountain, otherwise, we will all die here!" ”

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Following.

Early morning.

Mu Jing was busy all night last night, so when he got up, his spirit was not very good, his face was pale, his feet were a little weak, and his steps were very vain.

It's not the first half of the night.

It was the second half of the night.

This man is a cow after all, a cow ploughing the fields, and there are only ploughing oxen in the world who are out of strength, and there will be no paddy fields without ploughing.

Mu Jing is eighteen years old.

In this day and age, being a dad is normal.

But he has been married for two years, but nothing has come out.

This is no problem for Mujing.

As a soul who grew up bathed in the light of the red flag in later generations, eighteen years old is still young, how can he have a child so quickly, but for Cai Yan, there are some problems, this is a matter of women's morality,

Among the seven outs, one of them is the greatest.

So this intellectual woman took advantage of the artistic conception of parting, completely let go, and unlocked a posture......

Ecstasy is very ecstasy.

But when Mu Jing appeared in the camp of the War Tiger Battalion, he was pale, lightheaded, and staggered on horseback, which was typical...... Woe to the water.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?"

Lei Hu greeted him, he was very concerned about Mu Jing, and when he saw Mu Jing in such a state, he immediately asked with concern.

"It's nothing...... Mu Jing's words hadn't fallen yet, and a voice interrupted.

"He's overindulgent!"

Dressed in a strong suit, the handsome and jade-like commander of the Divine Guard Army said coldly.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly looked like Guan Gong with a red face, holding back a smile, and looking at Mu Jing's eyes were strange.

"Little girl, one day, I will let you know what overindulgence is!"

Mu Jing suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Ning.

This is a small episode.

After they converged, under the noses of a lot of eyeliner, they quietly left Nanzheng, and crossed the mountain road in the north of Nanzheng, they entered the official road leading to Weiyang, the army of thousands of soldiers, lined up like a tiger, the speed was very fast, a day's thing, they had directly crossed the county seat of Chuyang.

In the afternoon of the next day, they had already walked out of the border of Hanzhong and entered Wudu County.

"Lord, you can't take the official road ahead!"

Next to the small hillside, Lei Hu bowed and said, "We have to take the mountain road, otherwise we will attract the attention of the defenders of Wudu!" ”

After they left Hanzhong, there were two paths.

One is along Guanghan County.

This is the way the main force of Jingping's First Army walked, and it can also avoid the surveillance from the north, and at most alarm Yizhou, but their target is not in Yizhou, but there is no big problem, and Yizhou is at most confused.

The second way, take the official road of Wudu, which will be much closer, but it will inevitably alarm the main force of Xiliang in Wudu.

Time is of the essence now.

So when they left Hanzhong, they went north along the Han River and took the road to Wudu, but in order not to alarm the Xiliang army in Wudu, the Zhanhu Battalion prepared to bypass the official road and take those rugged mountain roads.

The Battle Tiger Camp is a mountain camp, and they can walk on mountain roads that others can't walk.

It's just that Lei Hu is quite worried about Mu Jing, marching on mountain roads is a hundred times more difficult than marching on official roads, and ordinary soldiers may not be able to survive.

"Hmm!"

The pastor nodded, his eyes lit up, looked ahead, and said: "Don't worry about me, although I am not a ranger master, but I am not a pampered son, this mountain road, you can hold it, I can naturally too, hurry up!" ”

He can be regarded as a second-rate military general, a martial artist who practices the Qi Realm, and he can still walk on the mountain road.