"Suddenly I found out that I am still too kind to you!" The head of the Kunlun family said to look at the disciple.

The disciples of the Kunlun family were stunned, and looked at Yan Lu again, trembling all over. They could think about what kind of torture they would face after returning to the mountain gate this time.

Fu Nian and others looked at the head of the Kunlun family, looking at the disciples of the Kunlun family, and observing silence for them.

The Kunlun family's horizontal practice of kung fu is said to be in order to achieve great success. When practicing, they hit the blunt object thousands of times, then replaced them with eighteen weapons and hit them separately. Only when the eighteen weapons can they be considered great success.

This kind of training method is self-abuse in the eyes of all schools of thought, but the Kunlun family is happy to train. All the elite disciples of the Kunlun family choose to use their brains and compare muscles with these people, which is looking for abuse.

"Think about it, when I go out, I will meet a group of Kunlun family disciples with golden muscles and bones..." The disciples of various schools of thought trembled all over. The picture was so beautiful and a bit eye-catching.

"So you have to work hard after you go back. You don't want to be blocked by the disciples of the Kunlun family. I think you need to strengthen your training." The heads of each family look at their disciples.

If you are really blocked by the disciples of the Kunlun family, it would be really embarrassing. Whoever likes the most is to improve the horizontal practice skills, find people everywhere to try swords and compete in martial arts, and improve their horizontal practices.

"What are the people in the Central Plains trying to do?" Maodun Shanyu listened to the Analects of Confucius that kept coming from his ears, but felt that his eyelids were fighting.

"What routine is the Central Plains playing? The tactics of the tired soldiers?" Maodun frowned. The tactics of the tired soldiers are the best at the people of the Central Plains, but this time it is different.

During the war between the Huns and the Central Plains, the people of the Central Plains were either attacking the camp or gongs and drums shook the sky, not giving them a peaceful rest.

However, this time it was different. The more they listened, the more they became, the more they wanted to sleep. Maodun even felt that he could sleep until noon, and his nervous nerves relaxed after several consecutive days of fighting.

"No, this is a conspiracy of the Central Plains people. We deliberately make us tired. If we send orders to everyone, we will wear knives and armor, and we will not be allowed to rest! The Central Plains people will inevitably attack the camp tonight!" Mao Dun's body shuddered and sat up instantly, with cold sweat on his body.

"Forget it, let's retreat, there's no chance!" Meng Wu rubbed his eyes. This Confucian skill was too terrifying. This was an indiscriminate damage. Even they almost fell asleep.

"It's so sleepy!" All the soldiers in the Central Plains army felt sleepy, which was too hypnotic.

"The three armies rest on the spot!" Li Mu also felt sleepy and had no intention of sending troops to attack the camp at night. It would be better to let the soldiers rest.

So a magical scene appeared on the entire battlefield. There was a snoring sound like thunder in the military camps of the Central Plains, and in the military camps of the Xiongnu and Hu tribes, all the soldiers rubbed their faces with snow and did not dare to let themselves fall asleep.

The next day, it was not until midnight that Li Mu and other generals walked out of the tent, looked at each other awkwardly, coughed tacitly to look at the sky, and hadn't slept so peacefully for many years.

"I feel that if I can't sleep in the future, I can go to Sanghai City to stay for a while!" Yin Xiu said.

They are all elderly people, and their sleep is too short and they are prone to getting up at night. It is very rare to sleep until the sun is noon. If you have time, you really have to stay near the small Shengxian Village in Sanghai City for a while.

"What is the Central Plains trying to do? Or will it not fight?" The Huns and Hu clan army were on high alert early in the morning, but the entire Central Plains army camp was not moving at all.

"The sun is going westward, so it is not appropriate to start a war today!" The two Astronomers said to Li Mu a yawn.

"The last general thinks so too!" Li Mu looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Everything depends on Wu'anjun!" Ying Zheng did not ask for another war. After all, for a workaholic like him, he has not come back to his senses yet to sleep so peacefully. It is not advisable to start a war today.

So the military order was issued again, and the entire Central Plains army remained unmoved. Today, it was free from war and rest!

"What do Central Plains want to do?" Wei Zhuang looked at the high-level battle-free signs hanging in the military camp of the Central Plains Army, and couldn't understand them at all. Judging from the military tactics, today should be the next big victory yesterday to pursue the victory. There was no one to fight, and after the big victory, it would be impossible to fight.

"There is no battle sign at Yanmen Pass!" Meng Tian said to her father Meng Wu.

"I can't understand it. Maybe this is why Li Mu can become the number one general in the world, and we are just a general!" Meng Wu shook his head, yawned and said.

Meng Tian nodded. He is worthy of being the number one general in the world. Everyone can understand this battle. It turns out that he is too young and has too big a gap with these seniors. He can't even understand his senior's operations.

"Do you know how to recite?" Yan Lu came to the valley again and asked calmly as he looked at a group of listless Huns and Hu soldiers.

"Sure!" All the soldiers were shocked and sleepless, and answered at Yan Lu.

"Okay, let me recite it!" Yan Lu nodded with relief.

So the entire Huns and Hu clans surrounded the army began to recite "Xueer Pian".

"It's not okay to know how to memorize it, but you still have to know how to write it, so now I will teach you how to write it!" Yan Lu continued.

All the Huns and Hu soldiers were stunned, and they were already tormenting their backs. They still had to know how to write, so what should I write?

"How do you have any objections?" Yan Lu looked at the soldiers below and asked calmly. Kong Zhousanjian appeared in his hands and flew onto the cliff. He wrote "Xueer Chapter" on the cliff with a large seal.

"You know what I can't write tomorrow!" Yan Lu said calmly and turned around and left.

All the Huns and Hu soldiers looked at the cliff and looked at Yan Lu. They were about to say something, but with a loud bang, stones on the cliff rolled down, and big words appeared on the cliff.

"If you don't learn, you will die!" The leaders of the Huns and Hu clan were in a panic. This scholar who seemed to be powerless was really cruel. He could carve so many words on such a large cliff. He didn't blush or breathe, which was so scary.

"The soldiers are not bloody!" Li Mu sighed.

Seeing the Huns and Hu soldiers put down their weapons, holding their fingers or wooden strips on the grass, imitating Yan Lu's handwriting, she wrote "The Analects of Confucius* Xueer Pian".

Even Li Mu wanted these people to put down their weapons, it was not that easy for them to put down their weapons. After all, it was a war between the two tribes, and everyone knew the consequences of putting down their weapons.

Therefore, besides killing, Li Mu had no better way to let these people put down their weapons and surrender, but Yan Lu actually made these people put down their weapons and picked up the carving knife to learn to write.

For three consecutive days, the entire Central Plains army did not go to fight again, but just watched Yan Lu go to the trapped army of the Huns and Hu tribes to check his homework every day.

"Okay, go and confiscate their weapons!" Yan Lu said calmly to Li Mu.

"Yeah!" Li Mu nodded, looking at a group of Xiongnu and Hu soldiers who were shaking their heads and reciting the Analects of Confucius, and still writing and drawing on their bodies. If these people weren't wearing armor, he would have doubted whether they had come to the village school.

Li Si took the Legal Army and the Hu army calmly walked into the Huns and Hu tribes, and confiscated the weapons placed beside the soldiers one by one.

All the Huns and Hu soldiers watched the soldiers pick up their weapons and were about to resist.

"Can you memorize it? Can you write it?" Yan Lu asked calmly as he looked at the soldiers who wanted to pick up their weapons.

"..." All the Huns and Hu soldiers were silent, and continued to endorse their own dictation, and chose to turn a blind eye to the law soldiers who walked by and confiscated their weapons.

"Is this the power of education?" Li Si looked at the Huns and Hu soldiers who turned a blind eye to the confiscation of weapons by the law soldiers. His eyes flashed with gleam, obviously thinking of something.

"Maybe I know how the Hu Qi Camp was established!" Li Si said to Ying Zheng.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng was also a little surprised.

The Hu Cavalry Camp had a vision from the beginning, and was composed of the Qin Qushui and Changshui cavalry mixed with the Huns Hu cavalry, but they had never solved the problem of how to incorporate the Hu tribe and the Huns Iron Cavalry.

"Educate them to know that their lives are given by the king, and everything they belongs to the king, just like training a dead man!" Li Si said.

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed, training the dead soldiers was extremely expensive since he was a child. He didn't have that much money to organize it into a single army.

"The money is not needed, just ask some Confucian gentlemen to tell them about the king's reputation and his thoughts of loyalty to the emperor every day!" Li Si said.

"Your dear, think it's OK?" Ying Zheng asked uncertainly.

"The king will know when he looks at these people. It's only three days, and they forget how to pick up weapons to resist. What if it's three months, what about three years?" Li Si said, pointing to the Huns and Hu soldiers.

"What do you think?" Ying Zheng looked at Meng Yi and the eight Yulin Captains and asked.

"I (the last general) think that what the Tingwei said can be tried!" Meng Yi and the eight major captains nodded. Anyway, there is no loss in trying it out. There is no need to offend Li Si, the current Tingwei and the future prime minister for this.

"Let's discuss it when Chen Ping comes back!" Ying Zheng thought for a while and said.

He didn't know where Chen Ping was going, but what Chen Ping told him was that he wanted to do a big thing and lay the foundation for Qin to completely occupy the grassland.

"Who?" The full moon hung high, and Weizhuang stood in the valley outside the Hu clan camp, waiting quietly because someone gave him a cloth strip and asked him to see him outside the camp in the evening.

"Mr. Weizhuang!" Chen Ping appeared on the valley wearing yellow fir.

"Chen Ziping!" Wei Zhuang looked at Chen Ping, his eyes slightly condensed and spoke.

"Mr. Weizhuang seems to be a little surprised by Ziping's arrival?" Chen Ping said lightly.

"Everyone in the world says that Chen Ziping is not good at martial arts and is a weak scholar without any power. But now it seems that the martial arts skills of Mr. Wu are not inferior to me!" Wei Zhuang frowned.

He didn't notice how Chen Ping appeared, but everyone in the world said that Chen Ziping was a weak scholar, and he had never heard of Chen Ziping knowing martial arts.

"Ahem! I brought my senior brother here!" Qingfengzi came out from behind Chen Ping. As the head disciple, Chen Ping was one of the nine ministers of Qin. Who dared to let him run around on the battlefield with his own risk, so Qingfengzi became Chen Ping's personal bodyguard.

"Ahem, can't you let me show off?" Chen Ping said speechlessly. He scared Weizhuang, why do you want to expose me?

"Qingfengzi!" Wei Zhuang frowned. How could Qingfengzi from Hongli Temple in Hongli Village appear here? And it seems that his mind has recovered from awakening.

"Have you met Mr. Weizhuang!" Qingfengzi saluted lightly.

"Don't think about taking action. Even if the Shark Tooth Sword is not sealed, you are not my opponent, let alone the Shark Tooth Sword is sealed by experts!" Qing Fengzi said as he looked at Wei Zhuang's hand touching the Shark Tooth Sword, and the man stood in front of Chen Ping to prevent Wei Zhuang from suddenly hurting people.

"What about adding Gai?" Gai Nie also suddenly appeared on the hill.

"Mr. Gai Nie?" Chen Ping and Qing Fengzi were both surprised. Chen Ping's eyes were turned. Didn't Gai Nie go to Nanyang, Yingchuan by orders to protect the prince? How could he appear outside Yanmen Pass?

"Senior brother!" Wei Zhuang frowned and looked at Gai Nie with a blank expression on his face, but he felt relieved in his heart.

"Xiaozhuang!" Gai Nie nodded, then looked at Chen Ping and Qing Fengzi and said, "Gai Nie has met Mr. Ziping and Master Qing Fengzi!"

"Why is Mr. Gai Nie here?" Chen Ping said.

Gai Nie is here. Who will be responsible for the safety of Prince Fusu? You must know that the fifth day of humanitarian order is related to the century-old plan of Qin, and Prince Fusu is also the key to it.

"The young master of Mo Sect is accompanied by the prince himself, and Gai is ordered to come to protect the safety of the king!" Gai Nie explained.

He was originally Ying Zheng's guard, but was temporarily sent to protect Fusu. Now that Mo Xue is guarding Fusu, he was sent by Lu Buwei to Yanmen Pass to guard Ying Zheng.

But I heard that Weizhuang was in the Hu clan camp and became the commander of the Hu clan army. I was worried that Weizhuang would take the wrong path, so I did not return to the King of Qin, but came to Weizhuang directly.

"You really have collusion with Zhongyuan!" With a loud shout, Maodun Shanyu appeared on the hill with an old man.

"Is he?" Chen Ping looked at Maodun Shanyu, then looked at Wei Zhuang and asked.

"Xiongnu Khan, Maodun!" Wei Zhuang said calmly.

Maodun appeared here because he was suppressed too badly by the Central Plains, so the Huns and the Hu tribe decided to join forces to fight for a way back to the grassland, gather troops again, and make a comeback.

"Xiaozhuang is confident that this person is not under you and me!" Gai Nie said to the old man behind Maodun.
To be continued...