jdhmnovel Chapter 224 The wind is rustling
Chapter 224 The wind is rustling
Regardless of the overall situation or his own judgment as a think tank, he could not find any legitimate reason other than "impulsiveness" to stop Zhiwei from doing this.
Zhang Zhiwei naturally knew Zhu Gaochi's helplessness and powerlessness at this time.
She forced all this out.
So she continued to comfort him,
"She must be proud to be able to work with me to help her father build the world.
Is there anything more filial and happier for the child than this? "
"No, that's not what I said."
Zhu Gaochi shook his head and said incoherently,
"It's up to you, of course it's up to you, but, but, what if... ugh, my lousy mouth.
Alas, Zhiwei, you..."
Human resources are the most scarce resource in Peking now.
Most of the capable and powerful generals were taken away by Zhu Di, after all, they were on the most dangerous front line.
The city wall of Peking has undergone many renovations, and is also equipped with several giant city-defending beasts made by top craftsmen.
But due to the absolute difference in numbers, no one can assert that Beijing is absolutely safe.
Even though Zhiwei can only exert half of his normal strength and wisdom, he is still much stronger than an ordinary person.
This is the most correct decision.
He... is still hesitating about something.
Zhu Gaochi hummed his lips, but finally held Zhang Zhiwei's hand tightly.
"Zhiwei, without you, what good would it do even if I had the whole world?
My reform needs you, my world needs you, and our entire Yanwang Mansion cannot do without you.
you……"
Zhang Zhi smiled.
There was a hint of bewitchment in her voice. She had practiced the Nine-Tailed Scripture till now, and no one would refute her ideas as long as she wanted to.
Even though she didn't practice her skills at all at this moment, the difference between immortals and mortals still made Zhu Gaochi feel reassured.
"Do not worry.
No one will cherish life more than I do. "
Because I'm not going anywhere.
*
It's night again, and the wind is howling.
Eight hundred light cavalry gathered in front of the city.
The Crown Prince of Yan, Zhu Gaochi, the third son of Yan, Zhu Gaoxu, and the eminent monk Daoyan all came to see him off.
"gone."
Unlike Zhang Zhiwei's carefree expression, Zhu Gaochi looked even more flustered than when he saw Zhu Di off.
Dad went to the battlefield countless times. Ever since he could remember, he had been at home with his mother, watching his father go, or watching his father and his brother walk away.
At that time, he never thought that there would come a day when he would have to watch his first wife go away.
This made him feel heartbroken and at the same time, he couldn't hide his guilt.
If only he could have his father's abilities.
But as if knowing how uncomfortable Zhu Gaochi was feeling at the moment, Zhang Zhiwei, who was riding on a horse, suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.
"Prince, why don't you wish us a triumphant return?"
"..."
Smart people will comfort themselves, not waste their emotions, and keep track of the accounts rationally.
Zhu Gaochi was such a person.
He also didn't want Zhang Zhiwei to go to the dangerous battlefield with concerns.
So he took a deep breath and stood up, just like Daoyan did when he gave Zhu Di a farewell party.
"I, along with the people of Beiping, are waiting for you to defeat the bandits and return victoriously!"
"We have defeated the bandits and returned victoriously!"
The people were fanatical.
In order to protect their home, even noble and kind people and the Crown Prince's wife rode their horses and took up their guns to the battlefield!
Hateful Zhu Yunwen, hateful flatterers, can you let good people live long and enjoy peace? !
How did Prince Yan and his family offend these people?
In recent years, under the guidance of Zhang Zhiwei, Daoyan's ideological work has been very successful.
Monks are good at reasoning with people.
With his convincing achievements and a character that is unpretentious and deeply rooted in people's hearts, the Prince of Yan is not a rebel at all, but a destined orthodox.
It is said that when God is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, he must first make his heart and mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and empty, and his plans frustrated. This is to stimulate his heart and harden his nature, and increase his ability to do what he could not do before.
At this time, the King of Yan was the emperor appointed by heaven.
The people of Peking all firmly believe this at this moment.
Therefore, they are not afraid of failure.
How could the child of destiny fail? !
As he watched the eight hundred elite soldiers go farther and farther away, the expression on Daoyan's face was gradually replaced by worry, or perhaps confusion.
As usual, he told fortunes for Zhang Zhiwei's trip.
Great disaster, great evil, great catastrophe and great calamity!
The overall result is - good luck.
This made Daoyan doubt for a moment what was wrong with his understanding of Zhouyi divination, but he tried several different methods and got the same result every time.
This……
So he was very worried, but he didn't say anything.
The hexagram of Jiuwu is very auspicious, so how could he be allowed to say too much?
*
After two hours of rapid march, the cavalry was far away from the town. The places they passed were not only desert-like, but also desolate due to the dry and cold climate of the north.
There were weeds on both sides, leaving only a wide loess road wide enough for three carriages to run side by side.
The crescent moon was covered by dark clouds, and the eight hundred elite soldiers walked into the illusion array after a breeze blew past.
Zhang Zhiwei was not proficient in formations. She only had a superficial understanding of them from the "Qinglong Jue". Currently, she had only barely reached level three in the formations mentioned in the formula, which was not considered a high level.
However, with the help of talismans, as well as some bold modern scientific knowledge such as three-dimensional modeling involving geometry that had been dead for many years, she combined the maze, illusion, golden bell, and grass and trees all look like soldiers, and locked the eight hundred cavalrymen firmly within a radius of ten miles.
The scope is small and the safety is high. If we follow her with all our might, we must return with both ends intact.
……
Zhang Zhiwei predicted the movements of Zhu Yunwen's army, not because she had better war wisdom than Zhuge Liang.
It was simply that her 'spy' sent back the news.
The information conveyed by the dandelion-like seeds is truly useful for training spiritual awareness.
"Eight hundred."
Zhang Zhiwei stood on a dead tree, holding onto the trunk, his eyes glowing with a faint green light, but he was not looking at what was in front of him, but at the seeds.
Panting, screaming, running, and the whistling of the wind...
Zhang Zhiwei allowed the seeds to germinate, controlling the already dead body from the inside, and gaining a 360-degree overview of this elite army.
The grotesque monsters, sprayed with corpse gas and corpse poison, and their strange forms that made people retreat tactically, finally made Zhang Zhiwei feel that everyone was cultivating immortals.
"Oh~ kind of handsome."
The monster moved very fast, twice as fast as a horse.
After a day's rapid march, they were almost there.
Zhang Zhiwei stood up and used his spiritual power to keep himself suspended in the air.
Put your hands together, close your eyes, pray, and chant praises.
"The Yuanshi settles the town, and informs all spirits. The true officials of the mountains and rivers, the land spirits. Everyone stays in their positions, and guards the altar. The Supreme One has ordered, to hunt down the evil spirits."
Wood and earth are inseparable.
The land is her best eyes.
Following the transmission of sounds through the land, the faint murmurs, and the brief conversations between the so-called land gods, Zhang Zhiwei found two huge monsters hidden in the soil - Jiang Chen and Hou Qing.