I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 150
It was another day's journey to the south. They stayed at a small town posthouse last night, and set off early in the morning at Tao Fengming's request, continuing south.

And as the crowd walked more and more towards the south, they had already crossed the boundary of Shaozhou Prefecture and arrived at the boundary of Guangzhou Prefecture, perhaps only a few hundred miles away from Nanwu City.

And again, the situation here is even more worrisome.

A large number of village people are packing up their belongings and heading north. In each village, young and middle-aged people are helping the old and the young, carrying big and small bags, carrying them on their backs, or putting them on wooden carts. Shangguan Road.

But on the busy and noisy official road at the moment, there are not only official errands, but also groups of soldiers.

A large number of soldiers, wearing helmets with white feathers on their heads, and fine iron armor with various poems and characters on their heads, holding spears or sword shields in their hands, are rushing from various roads.

Their speed is not fast, but the team is extremely strict. Although they are a little dusty, their eyes are piercing, and there are waves of orderly footsteps on the official road.

Seeing this, the people along the way gave way to both sides. They watched these soldiers with sharp killing spirit all the way to the south, with hope and hope in their eyes.

There are also many scholars standing by the roadside and clasping their hands, singing long songs, which seem to be majestic and mighty.

At this moment, Song Mu was also standing beside Tao Fengming with his hands down, watching these people heading to the south with his eyes, and at the same time walking on them non-stop.

The scholars next to him were also talking about it, and Xue Kaiwen, who was standing next to Song Mu, spoke even more at this moment.

"This is the elite, their armor and weapons are so bright!"

Fu Zefeng who was next to him snorted with a smile when he heard it, and explained: "This should be only a second-rate soldier in the frontier army. You can see that most of them are holding swords and shields, or spears and crossbows."

"I have seen the elite of the army over there once, but they are all armed with short spears and Tang Hengdao, and their whole bodies are wrapped in armor full of poems. Orders and regulations are prohibited, and they are always murderous."

"It is rumored that when they went to the battlefield, they sang poems and battle songs. Although each of them was short-lived or a scholar with the blessing of the frontier poets, but with an order, the poems shone and the killing sound shook the sky. .”

Fu Zefeng was talking like this at the side, but there was an incomparable flicker in his eyes, maybe he also yearned to be one of them, and the people next to him were also fascinated for a while.

The Wen Dynasty established the country with writing, but it always used war to raise troops to consolidate the country.

In the past few hundred years, countless literati have contributed their pens to serve in the army, and there are many military legends.

Song Mu also turned his head to look at Fu Zefeng at this moment, and was a little speechless at the moment, but at this time another group of people came behind the long line.

They were all dressed in dark gray armor, but they were wearing wine red robes under the armor. Everyone wore crown hair, and their aura was completely different from the previous army.

"It's the talent team!"

Not far away from Song Mu and the others, a lonely scholar also spoke with a lively expression at the moment, and the three or five friends next to him also got up one after another, and immediately cupped their hands.

Song Mu was dumbfounded, and looked at these teams again at this moment, with a bit of shock in his expression.

This is the scholar who chooses to join the army after the scholar has reached the realm, also known as the scholar in the army.

It is also the combat power of the Wen Dynasty in the true sense.

At this moment, some people started cheering on the side of the road, and many ordinary people looked at these military scholars with reverence. The mighty team came at a fast pace. At this moment, they lined up in two rows and there were hundreds of scholars.

The weapons they carried were also quite different from the previous ones. Most of them held longbows or crossbows in their hands, but there were two quiver bags hanging on both sides of the armor, legs and skirts, and inside they were arrows. Iron Arrow.shining brightly
And around their waists, a small bundle was slung at the back, with four or five arm-long iron pipes wrapped around them. , There is also a wat board on one side of the waist, and a double-sided wide blade with the length of an adult's forearm is hung.

"They have Mo Dao hanging on their waists. These people can already use Mo Dao. They must have been in the army for at least three years!"

Fu Zefeng next to him suddenly said that those eyes were about to grow on those people at this moment, with a bit of excitement on his face.

The Mo Dao is a weapon from the Tang Dynasty. It was originally used to fight against cavalry, but in this era, it is also a sharp weapon against huge monsters.

The momentum is heavy, and the dance is vigorous and vigorous.

Song Mu looked at all this and suddenly lost his mind, his eyes were overwhelmed, but Tao Fengming next to him was just smiling at the moment with his hands behind his back.

Hundreds of talents passed by at the moment, suddenly a person at the end of the line let out an exclamation, then took two quick steps, and came straight in front of Tao Fengming.

It was a middle-aged man with a short and thick beard on his mouth, thick brows on his face with Chinese characters, full of masculinity, and a suit of armor that complemented each other even more. Compared with Xiao Xiong, who was also thick and strong, he was not too strong.

At this moment, he walked up to Tao Fengming, clenched his left hand into a fist, and pounded on his right chest.

This is a military salute, which is different from the hands-on salute that lasted from the Tang Dynasty.

"Captain, I didn't expect to see you here."

The man spoke with an incomparably thick voice, but his eyes kept sweeping over Tao Fengming's body.

When Song Mu heard about it, he turned his head to look at Tao Fengming. Tao Fengming didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"Marshal Feng Lu, where are you from?"

Tao Fengming opened his mouth to ask a question, and the scholars next to him all looked sideways, both curious about the man in front of them, and also curious about how Tao Fengming was called the captain by the other party.

"We came from southern Yunnan and traveled thousands of miles to help the battlefield in southern Xinjiang."

Tao Fengming nodded his head, but at this moment, the commander-in-chief's eyes flickered a little, and he asked a question.

"Could it be that the captain is here to see the captain..."

"No, I was just taking my students on a hunting trip, and I happened to meet you."

Tao Fengming took the other party's topic directly and said, the commander of the brigade gave a blank look, and there was obviously some surprise in his eyes, and the next moment his eyes swept across the faces of Song Mu and others.

Song Mu looked at him for a while, and could feel the doubt and incomprehension in this guy's eyes.

"Then... I still have important tasks to do in my humble position, so I will resign first."

Feng Lushuai didn't say anything at the moment, but just cupped his hands towards Tao Fengming, who also nodded.

The army continued to move forward. At this moment, there were a lot of soldiers on this section of the official road, not only the ordinary army running in front, but also the logistics team behind. These people hurriedly walked towards the south with serious expressions.

Song Mu and the others stood by for a while, Tao Fengming also waved to the crowd, left the official road, turned around and entered the nearby forest.

Along the way, the topics of discussion suddenly changed. They were excitedly discussing the majesty and might of those teams, but they couldn't help looking at Tao Fengming in the team.

At this moment, they were also very curious about Tao Fengming's background.

Song Mu's heart was also very excited, not to mention how shocking those people felt to him, the appearance of these people also gave Song Mu a new understanding of the Wen Dynasty.

The times have changed, and the soldiers of this era have undergone tremendous changes from the historical materials, and what excites Song Mu the most is those scholars.

In this era, scholars are the mainstay in various senses. They can fight on the temple and fight on the battlefield.

This made Song Mu feel his blood boiling.

Especially after two consecutive fierce battles, Song Mu now understands what strength means. In this era, since he chooses to become a scholar, he must shoulder the responsibility and mission of a scholar.

Scholars should have the world in mind and devote themselves to it!
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　Writing this chapter reminds me of my last book, with some emotion...

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