Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 629 I will give you a belief

"Want a peaceful and prosperous world?"

Under the night, on the school field, Jing Wusi left and right commanders, together with more than a dozen elite fighters, and a total of 37 spies, they all clearly heard Mu Jing's words.

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

Because they are 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 an era where the wisdom of the people has not yet been developed, and 90.00% of the people in the world are illiterate.

So reading talent is important.

Scholars can understand knowledge, understand principles, rule the world, and establish opinions...

They are all reasonable people.

That's why Mujing wanted to reason with them.

"Do you know that in this world, since the Yellow Turban Uprising, the people are no longer able to live, it is no longer the prosperous Han Dynasty in the past, the court has no morals, the monarch has no virtue, the family is selfish, the officials pay heavy taxes, the world is chaotic, and the flames of war are burning everywhere. , the life of the common people is miserable, countless common people, without arable land, can only have one meal, no meal, can't eat enough, can't sleep well, and have no quilt when they are cold..."

Mu Jing's voice was deafening, making everyone feel a surge of suppressed passion: "Sometimes I really don't understand why the world is like this!"

His mood is also passionate.

There were many things he didn't want to say before, but now, he suddenly wanted to say them.

"Everyone in the world knows that our Mu family and our sons are from bandits!"

"My father, originally a rebel, turned into a bandit later!"

"We lived on the Mushroom Mountain, relying on a meal without a meal, and finally couldn't survive, so we went down the mountain, we were born as bandits, why survive, we can only use the sword!"

"At that time, there was only one way for me, whoever refused to live for us, we would not live for anyone!"

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

In Mujing's words, it seemed as if he was returning to the old days, amidst the hard work, there was still a kind of hope. He hoped that his father would one day be able to stabilize the world and become an indelible stroke in the history books.

But the morals of the world can't always make him happy.

He worked so hard, but his fate failed him. He never had the ambition to be an emperor, but he could only be pushed to the road of princes step by step.

Maybe this is fate.

"I have worked hard to change the unfair fate of this world, even at the expense of being a powerful official, but my father and son can swear to God, we have never had the intention to seize the throne, but our father and son have underestimated the ugliness of the human heart , sometimes, people's hearts will not be satisfied, so we are defeated!"

"My father died in battle!"

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

"So even in a desperate situation, I will fight!"

"I rushed out of Guanzhong, but there was no place to stand, so I rushed into Hanzhong!"

Mu Jing's eyes flickered, like two bright pearls shining brightly in the dark night. He looked at each face, and his voice became more and more passionate: "Many people are talking about the disarmament of the Mu army. It’s a bereaved dog, now it can only cut off its own arm, imprison itself, and seek its own death, but I’m never reconciled, I can’t tell them my reluctance, but I can tell you!”

"Your Majesty, if you have great ambitions, we will be your horses and horses, but we study hard in the cold window, but we want to be a spy, isn't it not an overkill!"

There is still a calm person on the school grounds, who refute Mu Jing's words.

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

Mu Jing's voice was very calm.

The faces of everyone on the school field agreed with this sentence.

"But let me tell you that during a war, spies are more important than scholars. When the two armies are at war, you can win by knowing yourself and the enemy. When war is inevitable, I will win at the least cost." !"

Mu Jing's voice was scorching: "Spies, you can only be unknown heroes, you can't tell others, you can't make it public, even if one day, you make an indelible feat, your name will only be buried in history! "

"But I still want you to do it!"

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

"Perhaps you think that you are working hard for me!"

"But no!"

Mujing's voice shook the void: "You are working hard for the people of the world, you are working hard for a peaceful and prosperous world!"

He paused for a moment, seeing that everyone was stupefied by him, he felt a little complacent, and continued to show off. He didn't believe it, and couldn't fool these scholars into dead men.

Since ancient times, power, wealth, and beauties have all been able to buy people, but there is never one thing that can make people die without fear.

That is faith.

He wants to give these people a belief today, so that they can work hard for him in the future.

Now that I have embarked on this path.

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

"If one day, you have the opportunity to go out from here, you will go to every place in the world and become a sharp knife that I hide by their side, or maybe you will betray me, what's more, you will Died on the way..."

"No one knows the future outcome!"

"But today, I can only say one thing, I will not regret choosing you!"

"And you guys, remember one thing too!"

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

"One day, when you die, your names may be forgotten by the world, but I, Mujing, will never forget what you have done for the people of the world, for those people who are suffering, and for those people who cannot survive. , I will remember it clearly!"

"And I can only give you 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, unable to calm down for a long time.

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

Xin Zhao ordered.

At this time, all the spies returned to their own houses.

Xin Zhao and Tan Zong looked at their backs and smiled wryly. Xin Zhao said in a low voice, "It seems that they have all listened to what the lord said!"

"I listened too!"

Tan Zong said softly: "My lord and I grew up together, but now I feel that I have never understood him. I have never understood how hard he works. Now, I suddenly understand!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Xin smiled wryly: "At the beginning, I had no choice but to seek refuge with the lord. However, when the situation was up, I was just saving my life. I am already a crippled person. I should have died of old age in the palace, serving those women. The same crippled people are scrambling for power and gain. I never thought that I could walk out of a great way, but today, the lord's words made me understand what I want, if I can restore the world to a peaceful and prosperous world, I, Xin Zhao, will live up to my shortcomings in this life!"

"There will be a day!"

Tan Zong said firmly: "I believe in the Lord!"

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In the Jingwu base of Tulang Mountain, there is only one huge house, and all the spies and students live in this house, connected with upper and lower beds side by side. These spies lie on the beds, and there is no As usual, they have already fallen asleep under the exhaustion, but now they can't sleep.

"Brother Chen, what do you think of the words of Marquis Ming?" Someone couldn't help the silence, and spoke softly, and the voice quickly rang out in the entire house.

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

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

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

"Although the words of Marquis Ming are deafening, maybe he is just buying our hearts!" Some people whispered different reasons.

The topic suddenly became stiff, and suddenly there was some silence.

"How old is Marquis Ming?" Suddenly someone asked.

"I heard eighteen!"

"He was sixteen years old when he took the coronation ceremony in Luoyang, and now he is eighteen!"

"Such a young man with such ability, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, with tens of thousands of powerful soldiers in his hands, and more than a million people under his command, and with such ambitions, can't we be convinced?" The voice is asking: "Why are we questioning him!"

"..."

Nine out of ten people who are confused, these words have hit them too hard. The more reasonable people are, the easier it is for them to be overwhelmed by the great truth.

They came from all corners of the country, most of them were coerced and lured by Jing Wusi to come here, and became a notorious spy. 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 away the fog in front of their eyes.

It is actually very simple for a person to establish a belief.

Sometimes all it takes is a word.

Sometimes even just one reason is needed.

What is reading for?
They never thought about it, they just wanted to be successful in their studies, to stand out in the world, or to be a scholar, or to be an official in the court, but they never thought about what they had learned all their lives for.

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

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

Someone continued to speak in the dark: "We study hard in poor windows. In the years of peace and prosperity, we may be able to get a recommendation, bear a filial piety, enter the court as an official, and travel in officialdom. But in today's world, what are we doing for?" , for the imperial court?"

"For the court?"

This sentence made everyone silent.

Is the current imperial court still an imperial court?
If they sacrificed their lives to the current imperial court, perhaps to Mu Jing, it would make them feel better.

"Sleep, we still have training tomorrow!"

Among them, an older person spoke and said in a low voice: "No matter what we think, first of all, we have to work hard to go out. When we came in, they have already said that only by becoming a Jingwu spy can we go out." Get out of this mountain, otherwise, we will all die here!"

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The next day.

early morning.

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

This busy is not the first half of the night.

It was the middle of the night.

This man is an ox after all, a ox plowing the field. In this world, there are only plowing oxen that are out of strength, and there will be no paddy fields that have not been plowed.

Mujing is gone.

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

But he was married for two years, but nothing came out.

This is no problem for Mujing.

As a soul who grew up under the light of the red flag, he is still young, how could he have a child so soon, but for Cai Yan, there are some problems, this is a matter of women's morality,

Among the seven, one is the greatest without heirs.

So this intellectual woman let go completely through the mood of parting, and unlocked a posture...

Ecstasy is very ecstasy.

But when Mu Jing appeared in Zhan Huying's camp, his face was pale, his head was heavy, and his horse was wobbly.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Lei Hu came up to meet him, he was very concerned about Mujing, seeing Mujing's state, he immediately asked with concern.

"It's nothing..." Before Mu Jing's words fell, a voice interrupted.

"He's overindulgent!"

Dressed in strong attire, the commander of the guard army who was as handsome as jade said coldly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked like Guan Gong with a red face, holding back their laughter, and looked at Mu Jing with strange eyes.

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

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

Here's a little interlude.

After they met, they left Nanzheng quietly under the eyes of many eyeliners, and crossed the mountain road in the north of Nanzheng. They entered the official road leading to Mianyang. Thousands of soldiers lined up Ruhu, the speed is very fast, they have already crossed Mianyang County directly in one day.

On the afternoon of the second day, they had already crossed the border of Hanzhong and entered Wudu County.

"My lord, you can't follow the official path ahead!"

Next to the small hillside, Lei Hu bowed his hands and saluted, and reported: "We have to take the mountain road, otherwise we will attract the attention of the Wudu defenders!"

After they left Hanzhong, they had two paths.

One is along Guanghan County.

This is the route taken by the main force of Jingping's first army, and they can avoid the surveillance from the north, and at most alarm Yizhou, but their target is not in Yizhou, so there is no big problem, and Yizhou is at most confused.

The second way is to take the official road of Wudu, which will be much closer, but it will definitely 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 disturb the Xiliang Army in Wudu, Zhanhuying planned to bypass the official road and take those rugged mountain roads.

The Zhanhu camp is a mountain camp, and they can walk the mountain roads that others cannot walk.

It's just that Lei Hu was a little worried about Mu Jing. Marching on the mountain road was a hundred times more difficult than marching on the official road. Ordinary soldiers might not be able to endure it.

"Ok!"

Mu Jing nodded, his eyes were flickering, he looked ahead, and said: "Don't worry about me, although I'm not a master ranger, but I'm not a pampered young man either. If you can support this mountain road, I can naturally do it too." , hurry up!"

No matter what, he can be regarded as a general with second-rate combat power, a martial artist in Qi training state, and he can still walk on mountain roads.

(End of this chapter)