All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 113 Wei Guangming’s Arrangement
In the autumn of the 14th year of the Apocalypse, the desolate man's march south came to an end.

Of the 300 million barren people, more than 200 million settled in the north of the Golden Tent.

With the help of the Golden Horde, the deserters established a new city-state.

Farming, breeding, and many things are going on in an orderly manner.

Merchants traded, and some rare items from the far north were sold to the southern market at high prices, which in turn brought them more grain and grass.

Compared to living in the bitter cold wilderness, now they are eating food brought from the south, and their quality of life has improved a lot.

These desolate people can easily survive this winter, and even in the coming year, they finally have their own way to survive.

What kind of horrific disasters the expansion of the Desolate Man will bring to the world is not what the Guangming Chamber of Commerce needs to consider.

More than 300 million of the 100 million desert people responded to the call of the eleven elders and settled in the Zuozhang Royal Court, united with the Zuozhang Royal Court, and faced off against the southern countries.

The wilderness people live in wild places like the wilderness all year round, and their wild nature is untamable, which breeds many militants.

Why do barren people want to live in a barbaric land?Why, the southern countries can have fertile land, and they can raise pigs, chickens, and ducks if they don't have enough food to eat, but they are so pitiful that they can't even eat roots and grass.

Thousands of Miles of Red Land is not just a casual talk. Only they understand the suffering of the desolate people.

In the wilderness, neither planting nor grazing could sustain their survival. The environment of that land was too harsh.

The barren people moved south, and many tribes had the intention of going south to plunder.

This is the inheritance of our ancestors. If you want to eat well, drink well, and wear warm clothes, you must go south to plunder.

Autumn is bleak, but it is the season of harvest.

The entire south, to the desolate people of Zuozhang Palace, was a granary for storing food.

The Great Elder does not take the lead in the battle. No matter how high his status is, there will always be people among the desolate people who stand up to oppose him.

Some militants are naturally unwilling to go south and enter the Golden Horde to become well-behaved sheep.

The advantages of Zuozhang Royal Court were highlighted, and they would go to the south to plunder every year.

With the addition of Huang Ren, it is even more powerful, turning this plunder into a real war to satisfy the desires of those who are warlike.

Even the Eleventh Elder himself did not expect that his appeal would be so powerful, directly leading one-third of the Huang people.

When you have great power, you will have greed.

The Huangren first settled in Zuozhang Wangting, probably just to make a living, but as the Huangren went south, more and more of them came.

The status of the Eleventh Elder increased accordingly.

Of the millions of desolate people, only 20 are capable of fighting, but even these 20 heroes, even the Chanyu of Zuozhang Wangting, must treat each other with courtesy.

In fact, in the era when all the people were soldiers, these million people could mobilize an army of more than 50.

There are only 20 troops. It is a problem with the management system. It is impossible to gather so many managers in a short time.

An army of ten thousand with orders and forbidding can be worth hundreds of thousands of miscellaneous troops.

In the wilderness, every desert man is a brave hunter.

The soldiers of the Desolate Man were all extremely brave, and the cavalry on the grassland, even three times as strong as the Desolate Man, did not dare to fight against them.

One can imagine how terrifying the desolate people are.

Are the deserters afraid that Xiling will call for reinforcements from all over the world?Of course not. There are also capable people and strangers among the desert people who are making suggestions. They plan to use 40 deserters and barbarians to quickly go south and devour all the countries in one go before the Xiling countries have figured out their specific situation. coalition forces.

Immediately afterwards, he attacked the capital of Yan State in one go.

Based on the capital of Yan State, they will continue to go south and annex the areas north of the Yellow River in the Southern Jin Dynasty, Xiling, and the Tang Dynasty. These are their goals.

A year ago, Zuozhang Royal Court welcomed a big man named Song. It was said that he was an elder who retired from Xiling. After settling in, he soon became Zuozhang Royal Court's military advisor and wise man.

This military advisor brought a large number of cotton clothes and trousers, as well as a lot of grain and grass last winter, helping the people of Zuozhang Palace to spend the winter safely. Therefore, people respected this military advisor as a god.

The strategist made many suggestions on whether to go south and how to capture the city.

It was his suggestion to withdraw from Yan State, which made the Tang Dynasty and Xiling mistakenly believe that they had lost their combat effectiveness. Waiting for the coalition forces to enter the grassland, the 40-strong army attacked in one fell swoop and formed an encirclement.

Even if they are strong men who know their destiny, they will die without a burial place under the repeated attacks of countless armies.

On the wide grassland of Zuozhang Royal Court, a city built with stones seemed a little out of place with this grassland.

This city is called Tianwang City, and it is the center of power of Zuozhang Royal Court.

The Shanyu of Zuozhang Wangting lived in it.

Everything in the city is in order, and it is not much worse than the cities in the southern countries. There are many shops with bright signs in the city.

Those ferocious barbarians and barbarians who like to rob in the southern land are particularly polite when facing these shops.

The Chamber of Commerce is like a savior, saving countless people on the grassland.

There is no one inside the tallest building in the city. This place that looks like a base camp is not really a base camp.

It was built just to prevent assassination by southerners and was used to confuse people.

On the east side of the city, there is a row of civilian houses. Most of the people living in them are wearing ordinary clothes. Deep in this row of civilian houses is the headquarters of Zuozhang Royal Court.

In a certain small room, a small stove was burning in the center of the room, and three people were sitting on the kang, talking about something.

An old man wearing a tiger fur coat, sitting cross-legged, with an upright waist, sat in the center of the Tukang.
His voice is full of power and majesty, and every word is full of persuasion. This is the majesty and control of the king. He is the Shanyu of the royal court of Zuozhang on the grassland.

On the left side of the kang, there is a middle-aged man sitting. His clothes are luxurious and made of silk and satin from the Central Plains. There is a sense of wisdom in his words. He is Song Zuoyun, who was once an elder in Xiling and settled in the grassland many years ago.

On the right side of the kang head, there is a stooped old man. He is wearing cotton clothes and has various bone pendants hanging on his body, giving him a sense of mystery. This is the No. 11 elder of the Huangren.

"Military advisor, I heard the latest information. The academy is sending a younger generation of disciples to practice this time. If the academy disciples are touched, I wonder if that one will be angry."

Song Zuoyun nodded, his face became solemn, he thought for a moment, and then replied:
"The current situation will sooner or later break up with the Tang Dynasty. The disciples of the academy will also appear on the battlefield. It is inevitable to take action against them. Even if we are merciful and do not attack them, these disciples of the academy may not show mercy to us. .”

"In the past, Academy Ke Haoran stood at the pinnacle of the Five Realms and entered our grassland. Not only did he kill countless practitioners of the Demon Sect, but many strong men on the grassland were also brutally killed."

"As a strong man in an unknown place, regardless of his status, he used the entire north as a whetstone just to hone his sword power. Even the Demon Sect feels inferior to such a murderous person."

"The Zuozhang Royal Court has also fought against the Huangren, and I haven't heard of any big figures from the Demon Sect coming to our Zuozhang Royal Court to slaughter us. This shows that the people in the academy are not kind-hearted people."

"Elder Eleven, please forgive me. I don't have any prejudice against Huangren. I just feel that the Academy does not have much kindness toward us. When we meet the Academy, we don't have to hold back."

"If Master really wants to take action, no one in this world can stop him."

The rickety old man raised his head with a smile, not paying any attention to Song Zuoyun's words.

"Song Elder Yi Bo Yuntian, we, the barren people, have a sparse population and live in a bitter cold land. Those southerners don't pity us, but they have killed us repeatedly. The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty broke in countless times. In the wasteland, if not for the protection of Hades, we would have died long ago without a burial place."

Hearing the word Pluto, the other two people on the Kang platform looked tense.

People in this world are deeply baptized by Taoist thoughts and have a natural fear of the existence of Hades. Cooperating with the desert people is equivalent to seeking the skin of a tiger.

Really standing in the high position of the ruling class, the concepts of Pluto and Haotian are actually not much different. They are both high and powerful gods. The possibility of these gods coming to earth is not high. You can respect them, but you cannot be afraid of them.

On the grasslands, many people starve to death every winter, and there is never enough food. Their fate seems to have been determined from birth.

Whether the grassland people believe in Haotian or Pluto, no great god will give them food to help the grassland people survive the harsh winter.

People on the grassland only believe in the knife in their hands.

The knife can protect their cattle and sheep from being taken away, and it can also protect their family from being bullied.

By following the plundering team going south, you can rob enough food to ensure that your family survives this winter.

A barbarian with a knife is enough to scare dozens of southerners into fleeing.

In this battle, what has always worried the Shanyu and the Eleventh Elder is another thing.

Above the Five Realms, if such a being participates in a war, just one person can influence the entire battle situation.

Zuozhang Wangting does not have this kind of power, and neither does Huang Ren.

A being above the Five Realms takes action, let alone an army of 40. Even if Zuozhang Wangting gathers a million lions, it cannot stop the slaughter of such beings.Song Zuoyun looked confident, picked up the milk wine on the side and said:
"Chanyu, Eleven Elders, please rest assured. My surname is Song. I am not a lunatic. If I dare to set up such a big plan, I am not afraid of those existences above the Five Realms in the south. I dare say that it won't be long before our grasslands are , there will also be a big shot above the Five Realms taking charge."

Shan Yu's pupils contracted. He knew Song Zuoyun's identity very well. He might not believe what the eleventh elder said, but the credibility of this sentence spoken by Song Zuoyun was too high.

Elder Eleven always had a smile on his face. Unlike Zuozhang Wangting, Huangren had no right to choose at all.

"Chanyu, don't worry, I trust Military Advisor Song."

The Huang people are linked to the Demon Sect, and the two most powerful countries in the world, Datang and Xiling, want to drive them all out.

For Huangren, this war must continue regardless of victory or defeat.

"Okay, I also believe in the military advisor. We have 40 troops on the grassland, and there will be a steady stream of reinforcements in the future. Even if there are really big figures above the fifth realm taking action, there is no hope of getting any good results."

The three of them, as well as the senior management of the Barbarians and Wildermen, have discussed the arrangements for going south countless times.

There is a sea in the far north, called Hot Sea.

Due to the eternal night, the Atami has frozen, covering thousands of miles, and the fish and shrimps are also sealed under the ice.

The coastal shores are also covered with thick ice, wrapping the soil.

A white figure stood on a huge rock by the Atami. If you looked at it from a close distance, you could see that wrapped in the white snow was an old man in black robes.

This man's black robe was actually covered in ice and snow, and from a distance he could only see clean white ice and snow.

There was a hole in the black robe, revealing a human face. It was a weather-beaten face, with two sunken eyes, deep and bright, looking energetic, and the gray hair was neatly arranged.

Atami was extremely cold, but this old man was not affected at all except for the ice and snow wrapped in his black robe.

The old man's eyes were always staring at the sea, as if waiting for something to appear.

The sun is about to set again.

Night is coming, and the biting cold wind is blowing.

A drop of ice floated out of the sea and hit the shore.

The old man's eyes moved, and he seemed to have discovered something.

"Finally, can't you bear it anymore?"

Under the setting sun, there were two dark figures in the Atami, walking slowly on the ice, all the way to the edge of the Atami.

"Tell me, did this kid already know that we were in Atami, so he squatted on the shore?"

"Who knows, maybe this kid has been following the master."

"This kid is so smart. Even the temple owner can't find us."

"It's not like we haven't seen anyone playing clever tricks before. Those people are all dead, and he will not be an exception."

"Butcher, don't be so pessimistic. The moon that this boy made with his bare hands has some tricks. It may not be able to create miracles. Didn't we also see in the prophecy that this eternal night will be different this time?"

"Drunkard, don't forget that the Eternal Night in every era and every prophecy will seem to change. It will always make people think that it can break through the Eternal Night and let those ants take their lives one by one. Fill in, but I don’t know that this is Haotian’s fraud, just a way to get these ants to come to my door.”

"My intuition is good. This time, Yongye will be a little different because of the existence of this kid."

"We all walked out and talked to him. All the questions we had were answered."

On the bank of Rehai, Wei Guangming took a step forward and penetrated the ice directly, leaving a snow-white figure in place without any damage.

However, among this snow-white figure, there is no man in black robe.

The alcoholic is an old man in his 60s, bald and white, of medium build, and looks very strong. His face seems to be swollen from constant drinking, his face is yellow with blue, his eyelids are swollen, and he has a pair of small The slit-like eyes were shining with light, but with a distinct reddish color, which gave people a strange feeling. His eyes seemed to be shining with strong emotions, revealing a kind of good thought and intelligence, but at the same time There is a look that seems to sparkle with madness.

The butcher has an unattractive appearance and is very thin. At first glance, he looks like a frail scholar. If you look closely, you can see that the scratches on his face are hanging stiffly. Every trace on his 60-year-old face and bronze face shows that His identity was revealed, and he was holding a butcher knife in his hand. His body smelled of strong meat and was extremely rough.

The two stood on the ice of Atami, facing the wind and snow.

Wei Guangming took one step and appeared in front of the two of them and saluted respectfully.

"Seniors, please be polite."

The drunkard spoke first and asked Wei Guangming:

"You have been waiting for us on the shore?"

"This junior has admired these two seniors for a long time and wanted to admire their faces for a long time. However, the two seniors' dragons were nowhere to be seen, and I saw the Master coming to the wasteland, so I came to Atami to try my luck. I never expected that these two seniors would really Will show up to meet you."

The butcher was disgusted with worldly polite words. After hearing Wei Guangming's respectful words, he mocked in turn:
"Have you admired him for a long time? Haha, the Great Priest of Guangming is really good at joking. The two of us are not very powerful. It is the two of us who admire the Great Priest of Guangming."

The drunkards were more rational, and Wei Guangming's strength was not much weaker than theirs, so he smoothed things over and said:

"The Great Priest Guangming is laughing, but the butcher is straightforward and has no ill intentions. It's just that the Great Priest Guangming is waiting for the two of us here, but there is something wrong."

"You two are quick to talk, so I won't play charades. You two have been in Atami. You must have seen my layout in the wasteland clearly. I would like to invite you to go out and see this wonderful and prosperous place. world."

"The Great Priest should understand that the two of us have not fought against anyone for many years, and our strength is low. Even if we go out, we may not be able to help."

The butcher sneered, looking uncooperative.

"Wei Guangming, don't think about it. Do you think you really have such a great reputation because you have gathered the world's faith and the world respects you as the Great Priest of Guangming?"

Wei Guangming narrowed his eyes. The butcher's arrogance made him a little uncomfortable. If the next plan did not require the use of these two people, he really wanted to use the means of the Book of Heaven and the Pearl of Light to use all his strength to keep the butcher.

"Two seniors, you are paid for this trip, and you don't need to fight. If there is trouble, you can just leave. You don't need to fight anyone."

When the butcher heard the reward, his eyes heated up and he seemed to be moved:

"Reward, in this world, I don't know what kind of reward can catch the eyes of the two of us."

Wei Guangming spoke softly: "Book of Heaven, Luozi Scroll."

The drunkard's pupils shrank, and he was surprised that Wei Guangming was willing to hand over the Book of Heaven.

As a person who has lived through many eternal nights, how could he not know the preciousness of the Book of Heaven?

After every eternal night, the Taoist gate will be destroyed.

But relying on the Book of Heaven, the Taoist sect will rise again and become the number one force in the Haotian world.

The butcher looked solemn at this time: "You gave us the Book of Heaven just to show us your face?"

"Yes, I don't know if this condition is generous enough to allow you two to show your face."

"It's a word."

The butcher agreed, but the drunkard frowned.

Throughout Wei Guangming's life, everything he did was not simple and made steady progress.

The Heavenly Book's Luozi Scroll shocked the world when it fell. Even the person who holds the Heavenly Book's Luozi Scroll at the peak of Zhiming can exert power beyond the six realms.

Why did Wei Guangming give them the Book of Heaven?

In fact, not everyone can use the Heavenly Book. If there is no fate, even a practitioner at the peak of knowing destiny will not be able to open the Heavenly Book, let alone tear off the Heavenly Book.

The drunkard's silence represents acquiescence and an agreement has been reached.

A breeze blew by, and all three people in Atami disappeared.

The master who was far away in Chang'an City looked at the north and couldn't help but mutter:
"Damn it, I searched hard for you and didn't show up. Wei Guangming only stood in Rehai for half a year, and you showed up to meet me."

"Teacher, shall we go and see?"

Li slowly took a step forward and asked the master.

"Forget it, I won't read anymore. If I go, these two people will have to run away again. Why not let these two people have some contact with Wei Guangming. I will ask Wei Guangming when I have the opportunity to see what they talked about and what happened in Yongye. what's going on."

"Okay, teacher."

(End of this chapter)