The golden ranking was still showing his life.
The inventory continued.
You received the news that the bandits were going to attack the small city. You led 5,000 soldiers and horses to rush to the small city. You fought from early morning to late night. You took the lead in charging and fought until both sides withdrew their troops. There was no winner until the afternoon of the next day. You finally defeated the bandits and seized the cannons and food.
This year, the enemy bypassed the border again and came to the capital. The soldiers were at the city gates. You led thousands of people to reinforce them and obtained the imperial sword. You were promoted again, but you were not happy. You did not care. You only felt angry. You watched the enemy attack at the border and did not even dare to stop them. You really wanted to cut down all the chaos with your sword, but you held back. You had to protect the mountains and rivers.
In order to raise food and pay and develop the army, you have started to open up wasteland. After the grain is ripe, you have harvested one minute per mu and stored more than 200,000 stones of grain. The food and pay are sufficient, and the recruitment and training of troops have also stabilized. The surrounding bandits have been eliminated smoothly, and the situation is gradually improving.
When you arrived at the border, you saw the attack of the elite army of the non-humankind. You treated them coldly and made a plan. It looked like you were avoiding the battle like the other generals guarding the border, but in fact, you led the army to launch a sneak attack. At that time, the enemy would never have thought that someone would dare to attack them in this era. You had to let these non-humankind people know that someone still dared to attack them.
After the enemy learned of this, they were extremely fearful. The non-humankind retreated hundreds of miles away and no longer dared to take the initiative to attack your city, but how long could you resist? The city you are guarding is only one of the dozens of cities on the border. You look at the generals hiding around you with a complicated expression.
You resolutely wrote a letter to tell the Emperor that they must fight, but before you could wait for the court's reply, you received the bad news from your hometown. Your father had died of illness, and you were in so much pain that you were crying. All these years, you didn't even go home to visit. You wrote ten times in a row, requesting to go home to attend the funeral.
In July, you had just left the city when the imperial court sent eunuchs to guard the city. In August, the foreign tribes attacked the city. The eunuchs were not familiar with military affairs and collapsed. You did not even finish guarding the city when you received news from the imperial court.
On that day, you put on mourning clothes and rushed to the battlefield to go out again. When you met your soldiers, you still looked at them in grief and said,"I'm wearing mourning clothes. Do you think it's unlucky?" The soldiers under him roared as if they were relieved to see him. They said that they saw hope when they saw him.
You put on mourning clothes and went to the battlefield. There were treacherous officials in the court who impeached you. The eunuchs accused you of disrespecting the emperor by wearing mourning clothes. You didn't care. You just covered the mourning clothes under the battle armor and continued to lead the troops to fight.
You fought with all your might and finally allowed the Central Plains to gain a few months of peace. The imperial court saw that you could stabilize the situation and finally appointed you to take charge of the various armies in the Central Plains. You finally got this opportunity, a chance to change the world. You are ready to go all out.
You have not yet taken control of the army and received the news of the treacherous officials negotiating peace. You are extremely angry because you are the real war party. You know that the foreign tribes have repeatedly gone south and the Central Plains has become weak. They just want to open trade and accumulate resources to invade the Central Plains again. You wrote a letter to impeach the treacherous officials and wrote that you are willing to sacrifice yourself for the country in order to dissuade the emperor.
However, what you saw was only darkness. At that time, all the civil and military officials in the court were talking about peace negotiations. They used the civil strife in the Central Plains, the hardships of the people, and the waste of manpower and money as excuses. You smiled bitterly. After fighting for so many years, how could you not know that the enemy was just trying to accumulate strength and wait for the internal consumption of national strength? This peace negotiation was just a scam.
You were still determined. You told the Emperor that exterminating enemies was different from exterminating bandits. You could not be caressed lightly. You had offended everyone who wanted to negotiate peace, but you did not care. When the Emperor heard about it, he sent you war horses and supplies. You barely had faith.
However, later on, the eunuchs slandered the emperor, and the emperor began to favor peace negotiations. He did not trust you and was afraid that you would hold an army and be self-respecting. He sent officials to interfere with you and disperse your official position. In name, you were in charge of the entire country's military forces, but in fact, most of them were in the hands of the eunuchs. You only had less than 20,000 soldiers.
You don't know what's wrong with the world, and you don't know what to do next. The emperor is always capricious.
In the face of more and more enemies, you only held the sword in your hand tightly and stood alone under the moonlight.
At this moment.
Big Ming.
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was cold as he clenched his fists.
He saw the fierce scholar in the picture, lonely and desperate under the moonlight.
No one in the court agreed to fight.
He was the only one awake, desperately trying to protect this dynasty.
Zhu Yuanzhang closed his eyes, his voice cold and angry.
"This is not Big Ming."
At the same time.
Zhu Di also looked at the golden list with a livid expression.
Those ministers and ministers who were timid before the battle, and that scholar who staked everything on it.
Such a dynasty was gloomy and extremely rotten.
His voice was cold and emotionless.
"No, it definitely can't be Da Ming!"
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The Great Tang.
Li Shi Min watched as the scholar did not even have time to take off his mourning clothes.
There was also the scheming and cowardice in the court.
He suddenly felt that it was a little ridiculous.
"Ridiculous. A scholar who didn't even finish mourning guarded the entire court. What a ridiculous era!”
At the same time.
Northern Song Dynasty.
Shen Kuo also saw the Golden Roll.
His expression was extremely complicated as he looked at the scene.
Under the moonlight, the fierce scholar was at a loss for the first time.
He knew that it was not because he was afraid, but because he had no way to serve his country.
At this moment, Shen Kuo raised his head and let out a long sigh. It was as if he was speaking to the figure in the picture.
"Our Great Song has many enemies, but no matter who fights for the country, there will always be comrades.”
"The Imperial Court has placed the burden of the internal and external troubles on you. Who do you have as your comrade?”
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