With a fierce soldier soul, I walked to a village. The chickens and dogs crowed together in the village, which felt quite happy.

When we walked to this village, the land actually resonated with each other.

Li Wei felt the spiritual charm of the land, and a mouthful of fairy spirit came out. It was this mouthful of fairy spirit, like a catalyst, that made the memory of this land liven up.

It seems that time has turned around.

Li Wei, Yang Meng, and Liang Hongbin (Sheep Soul) were pulled into the ancient fantasy dream...

...

Time reverses and changes, the spiritual charm of the land resonates with Li Wei's fairy spirit.

In the illusion, Yang Meng could clearly see the ghost's figure.

The shape of the skeleton mummy began to change, the bone spurs contracted, and the bones grew flesh and became abundant.

"this..."

Yang Meng's expression was dull, not because the scene in front of him surprised him so much.

But the mummy in front of him was so immature after he returned to his flesh-and-blooded appearance.

Judging from his appearance, he is even a little smaller than Liang Hongbin.

And study in class, raise your hands to speak, chase and run on the playground, sweat and youth freely, and your eyes should still be filled with the unique childishness and innocence of minors.

But he was wearing armor and his eyes were mature and persevering that modern adults did not have. He picked up his sword and prepared to fight against the enemy's body.

Even when they die, they use the enemy's broken limbs and extended bone spurs to kill the enemy and retain the appearance of death before their lives.

A small wine dormitory appeared in front of him.

Like the small villages and towns in later generations, this place has a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

In front of the wine dormitory, a pale scholar appeared. The scholar smiled and looked at the young soldier.

In front of the dilapidated wine chamber, the wine is on the table.

The young scholar coughed and said with a smile.

"Ahem... Brother Yuan, why are you wearing this outfit?"

"Brother Ziming." Soldier Lu Yuan sat down at the table and said, "I will leave."

Ziming was stunned and said.

“Where to go?”

"I want to go north."

Ye Ziming stood up tremblingly and said excitedly.

"Although I am not quite prosperous, I can survive in this world. The lord is powerful and far from the north, so the war cannot burn here."

"There are Xianbei and Xiongnu in the north, and you will go..." Ye Ziming said with a little excitement: "Also, the Eight Kings are competing for power, and the minds of the court in the court are not in the north. Even if you go, you can't change anything. Why... are you still so persistent?"

The young soldier smiled and said.

"If everyone thinks this way, how can it work, Brother Ziming?"

At this moment, the young man said lightly.

"The chaos in the court is true, and the enemy who is waiting outside is also true. If you want to change this generation, relying on a pen is useless. Therefore, I want to abandon my pen and join the army."

"The land of Guanggu has not been conquered by the people of the north, but if the north is lost, it will be a matter of time before the war is chaotic. At that time... there will be another tragedy that I have seen, whether it is your mother or your brother Ziming..."

Lu Yuan closed his eyes gently, but his tone was firm.

Ye Ziming murmured.

"Ahem... what did you see when you went to the north with your uncle last time..."

"I saw the sheep." Lu Yuan added gently: "Two-legged sheep."

At this time, Lu Yuan drank the turbid wine in the bowl in one go.

"I will travel far, Brother Ziming."

"When the north is calm, it will be the day I will come back." Lu Yuan smiled and said, "At that time, we will drink all this half pot of wine."

Ye Zi knew that no matter what, he could not persuade his friend to come back.

Then, he said helplessly.

"Ahem... OK, don't come back if you're used to being strong in the army. The turbid wine in our hometown is also very easy to drink."

"It's extremely..."

"Don't die of illness."

"Haha, I'll wait for you to come back even if I die, Lu Yuan."

"Brother Ziming, then I've said that I will definitely come back if I die."

"Hahahaha, we'll have a drink together then."

"must?"

"must."

...........

Lu Yuan traveled with the border guard.

Poor equipment, poor food, and even more pitiful morale.

Everyone knows the civil strife of the dynasty, the great Jin Dynasty.

Guarding the border is not a good job.

The Great Jin Dynasty was in danger, and the Hu people in the north were all eyeing each other.

But what does this have to do with the domestic vassal kings who raise troops to fight for power?

They don't care.

The new group of marching men were very silent.

Everyone knows that this is not a good errand.

After coming to Minlong City, the tall general guarding the border said lightly: "I will ask you all for the country of Great Jin."

"Now the Hu spies come frequently to explore, just waiting for them to find out that our Dajin is a broken house. When a kick will collapse, they will attack in large numbers. When the Hu people enter the pass, our Dajin is absolutely unstoppable."

"Our purpose is not only to block them from the country, but to not let them know that my Dajin is just a broken house..."

"Everyone, do you understand?"

Yes, even the generals who guarded the city said so bluntly that Dajin was a broken house.

Those who came here were either exiled to guard the border because of a crime, or like Lu Yuan.

Those who are wise and come to guard the pass voluntarily.

It was not for the Jin Dynasty, but for the relatives behind the city gate.

"I see..."

Lu Yuan said softly.

He went to the battlefield with his sword.

He has no horses.

No good equipment.

Good equipment, good horses, and elite teams were all transferred by all parties to fight for power.

Most of the people who stay here are exiled criminals and teenagers who volunteer to go to the battlefield.

The young men, with only a passionate blood and enlightenment, rushed to the border.

Once, the Hu people came to invade and encountered Lu Yuan's parade guards.

This time, the Hu people who invaded seemed to be different from the previous stragglers.

The Hu cavalrymen who invaded this time all rode horses, and they were tall and tall, much taller than Lu Yuan.

More powerful and cunning.

"There is something wrong with this group of Hu people...They are too well-equipped, not like horse bandits!" Lu Yuan's comrade murmured. He was about to go back to report, but was shot through his head by a bow and arrow.

"Kill! Take it! Kill all these soldiers and take as much as possible from the treasures of the Central Plains." The cavalry on the horses were full of treasures flashing with golden light.

Lu Yuan's patrol team picked up weapons and fought with these Hu horses.

Hu's horse, Hu's sword.

Lu Yuan's armor, Lu Yuan's sword.

Talking together.

But let the flying general of Longcheng be there, and the Hu horses will not be able to cross Yinshan-
Chapter completed!