Chapter 212: Borrowing the Light of "God"
fight?
Just as Xie Yuchuan was about to explain, he suddenly felt a double vision in the depths of his pupils, and the feeling that another "person" was emerging from the depths of his consciousness reappeared.
In this way, there is no need to concentrate and reply, and it seems that "each other" can communicate.
Tu Huan sat in front of the computer desk. What she saw before her eyes was no longer the computer screen and the study. Instead, she saw the army marching north in formation after the snow stopped.
Looking through Xie Yuchuan's "eyes", Tu Huan was a little surprised. She had to admit that what she saw before her didn't seem to be the same as what she had imagined an ancient army would look like.
It feels like being rushed and rushed into something.
Although Xie Yuchuan didn't know what the family god was thinking, he could clearly sense the family god's emotions. Tu Huan conveyed a hint of disappointment and confusion in his consciousness.
As a former military general of Daliang, Xie Yuchuan couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw the scene before him.
Deep in my heart, the "voice" of the family god emerged faintly.
"Is this how you fight now?"
On TV, the scenes of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of horses galloping and drums beating thunderously seemed to be the impression she had of ancient armies going to war.
The chaotic scene of people rushing on the road made Tu Huan feel extremely desolate in the cold winter.
The soldier's armor was tattered, and the tip of his spear seemed to have rust on it. His face was expressionless and dull.
As Zhang Dayi was speaking, he suddenly felt a chill beside him. Noticing that Xie Yuchuan had a strange expression, he immediately stopped talking.
He now has more contact with Xie Yuchuan and has some experience.
Usually, when he suddenly became quiet or even looked distracted, he was most likely communicating with the Xie family's deity.
Zhang Dayi was silent when he noticed something was wrong, but other people around him were still discussing the matter.
"Where are we going to send reinforcements?"
"There aren't many heavy vehicles ahead, and the soldiers aren't fully armored. They're marching in such disarray, it doesn't look like they're going to war."
Someone observed for a long time and finally asked a soul-searching question: "Where is the food?"
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"It seems to be loaded on the baggage cart in the middle?" He said this without any confidence.
Someone said confidently: "Yes, but not many."
"This... doesn't look like they're going to provide reinforcements." Someone finally asked the question that was in his mind.
Surprisingly, Xie Yuchuan only felt that the sounds around him were clear to his ears. Obviously, the other people were not far away from him. In the past, he could not hear sounds from such a distance. But now he felt that his hearing was particularly sharp. He could hear the voices of two people who were far away from him talking to each other in doubt very clearly.
Xie Yuchuan's heart was greatly moved, and his first instinct was that it was definitely not because of his good hearing!
But it was because of the household gods.
As a martial artist, he had always been aware of his extremely sensitive hearing. It was not until he used the light of "God" and felt this powerful ability that he suddenly realized why humans are humans and gods are gods.
Xie Yuchuan's emotions fluctuated greatly. Tu Huan had originally magnified the sound collection function several times, wanting the system to filter out important information. Naturally, she could hear the voices of discussion.
After listening to it many times, I finally realized that this army rushing to the northern border might have some hidden story.
But she didn't notice the impact of amplifying the radio function on Xie Yuchuan. When Xie Yuchuan's main consciousness fluctuated too much, in order to avoid causing too much impact on Xie Yuchuan's consciousness and to avoid her own consciousness being affected, Tu Huan quickly exited the super-intelligent AR function.
I closed my eyes for a while to adjust, then opened them.
The mobile phone screen on the desktop pushes a new message at the right time.
"Xie Yuchuan:?"
Tu Huan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw the question mark sent by Xie Yuchuan.
Flashing in and out, the other party must be a little confused.
She connected WeChat to her computer and replied directly: "I went over to take a look."
"Xie Yuchuan: Thank you, family god, for your concern."
The keyboard made a crisp tapping sound in the quiet study.
"Tu Huan: Why is there a large army passing by suddenly?"
A roadside rest area at Daliangyi.
Xie Yuchuan stood tall, folded his arms and stared at the passing army with serious eyes.
At Zhang Dayi's signal, Xie Wuying and others stopped disturbing Xie Yuchuan and stepped back a little. They gathered together to talk, but in most cases, it was the young people who asked the Hanlin scholar for advice.
Zhang Dayi was not good at military affairs, but he was a scholar after all. He had spent many years writing and copying official documents in the Hanlin Academy, the cradle of prime ministers. In terms of knowledge and insights, he was naturally far ahead of these young men.
"The art of war is ever-changing. Although victory or defeat depends on the battlefield, it depends on the general's ability to assess the situation and make decisive decisions, only then can we seize the opportunity."
"But raising troops shares common principles with other national policies for managing the country and benefiting the people. If you don't understand the principles, it will be difficult to accomplish."
"Before sending out an army, you must first plan other important matters: heavy and heavy carriages, armor, provisions, equipment, and the number of troops... How can you go out to fight without spending thousands of gold?"
"We must be fully prepared in advance and have a plan before we can mobilize our forces to meet the enemy. This hastily prepared, perfunctory approach, without adequate preparations, and carrying so many carriages and soldiers through the winter, alas... isn't this just a show for others to see? How could the court be so tactful?"
Zhang Dayi couldn't understand.
Not only Zhang Dayi couldn't figure it out, Xie Yuchuan also couldn't figure it out. Looking at the dusty things in front of him, he always had a feeling that the building was about to collapse and the world was in chaos.
It seems that Ruan Weizhi's advice to him when he was leaving the city was not groundless.
I think Minister Ruan, who has been in the court for many years, has long seen that there are things that he is powerless to do.
The court's behavior towards the north is not a good sign.
Since ancient times, it has not been uncommon for a powerful country to occupy the north and then go south to unify the Central Plains. This should not be the case with Xiahou Jie's mind.
Xie Yuchuan shook his head slightly, feeling a little doubtful about the future.
He pondered for a moment, then answered the household god with a focused mind:
"Xie Yuchuan: The war on the northern border is probably intense, and the imperial court has temporarily sent reinforcements through Qingzhou."
After a while, he responded again based on his own judgment:
"Xie Yuchuan: Yuheng has a feeling, not without the feeling of a false alarm. We haven't left the hilly pass yet, so it's safe. There's no need to worry about the family spirit."
When Tu Huan saw the news, she thought to herself that it didn't seem to have much impact on the safety of Xie Yuchuan and the others for the time being.
"That's good."
The corners of Xie Yuchuan's lips curled up slightly. They really had the blessings accumulated by their ancestors, which was why they were so cared about by the family gods.
Tu Huan leaned over to pick up the desk calendar and studied the time.
I will go to check the goods in the warehouse the day after tomorrow. If there is no problem and the contract is signed smoothly, I will start to go to Haicheng in the next two days.
Before leaving, I have to choose a suitable wedding gift for Jiang Li.
Going out to buy things would be a waste of time, and there was no time for online shopping. She opened the system backpack, looked for a while, and then closed it again. The backpack was filled with things she brought from Xishan, and none of them was suitable.
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