The sun is shining.
But Zhang Mingtu did not feel comfortable all over, but instead felt a slight chill.
"I have tried my best to think of these characters as bad as possible, but I never thought they could be so bad."
The part of the future revealed in the Book of Life and Death still made Zhang Mingtu feel cold.
But compared with the past, the situation this time is much better.
If you have no hope for something, of course you won't be too disappointed.
…
It is really hard to understand how nobleness and meanness can coexist in the same world and share the same blood.
On the battlefield, those who refused to turn back were from Daxia. Among them were people whose families had just been allocated land and had not owned the land for long, as well as hereditary Jinyiwei and scholars with achievements who wanted to serve their country.
There are many that I remember, among whom there was a man who gave up his pen to join the army and resolutely decided to join the northern land. No matter how beautiful his family was, they were also quite talented in literature, and poetry and books had been passed down from generation to generation.
When he first joined the army, he was laughed at by many people because he only knew how to read. Although he had great literary talent and his talent gave him the power to cleanse his marrow and replace his blood three times, he didn't know how to use it at all.
He was taught a lesson by an old soldier in the army who was only at the first level of marrow cleansing and blood exchange.
"A weak scholar like you isn't suited to the battlefield. If you want to serve your country, emulate the prefect Rui or Yuan Shennong. What are you doing here? You haven't even grown all your hair yet!"
"If you can come, I can come too. Is this army owned by your family?
Rui Zhifu was able to do his job well in his position and protect the people. That was his ability. Yuan Shennong was able to study agronomy and ensure that the people of the world had enough food. That was also Yuan Shennong's ability. I am in the north, and the north is about to fall. It is my responsibility to defend my country, and I should come here."
"You're studying..."
"If this is your home, then it's not my home, right? Just because I read two books, I'm different from you. Do I have two extra heads or an extra arm?"
I remember their conversation back then, and these two people in the conversation.
That veteran had served at the border for over a decade. He knew exactly how to survive on the battlefield. He knew when to evade swordsmen, when to raise a shield, and when facing cavalry, it was best to play dead in a tunnel...
He understood these things best, but in the end, when facing the cavalry of the Northern Gods, he chose the stupidest way and formed a battle formation with his colleagues to defend the city.
"Only a fool would confront the cavalry head-on. We're just trying to make a living..."
I still remember his words, and they resonate in my heart.
As for the scholar who had undergone three rounds of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion with his talent, he was finally drowned in the bombardment of the Tianyuan Cannon while wearing my helmet. With one shot from the Tianyuan Cannon, the land for several miles was destroyed.
At the same time, people from the Northern Gods used the Soul-Killing Spell to cover that area, leaving no blind spots within dozens of miles.
The more I recovered, the more those past memories echoed in my mind, becoming clearer and clearer, as if they were imprinted in my body.
Dead memories are attacking me.
I feel I have a responsibility.
Music is still being played and people are still dancing in Kyoto.
This is still the most prosperous place in the world. Of course, the original location of Kyoto has been moved here and is no longer in the north.
Today this place is still called Kyoto because people miss the Kyoto of the past.
…
The written record of this paragraph was not as simple and concise as before. Zhang Mingtu read it, but he did not think that his future brother was talking nonsense. The simple words also made him feel a little painful.
Even the image of the young man who was determined to join the army but died on the battlefield seemed to appear before his eyes, as well as another burly man who spoke foul language and tried his best to drive the young man back to his hometown to study again and serve his country.
The words recorded in the Book of Life and Death are very brief, but they often represent the entire lives of many people.
It can be said that this is another experience that left a very deep impression on the future brother, and a very clear impression.
“So how can we change this future?”
Although the future brother had already gone through all the road-related issues, Zhang Mingtu still felt a headache when he encountered this matter.
Whether it is the underworld or the promotion of related improved varieties, there is no time to delay. The longer it is delayed, the less time will be on Zhang Mingtu's side.
After all, if Daxia is not strengthened as much as possible, it will definitely suffer a terrible and painful lesson in the future.
If Da Xia is not strengthened as much as possible within twenty years, it will definitely not be able to block that ray of light. However, in this strengthening process, there will always be some people whose confidence will swell, such as the third prince and the eldest prince.
If you want to achieve better and more advantageous results in the future major changes, many strategic steps are absolutely indispensable.
"The promotion of improved varieties cannot be postponed, and the same applies to potatoes and the like. The only thing we need to consider is the Third Prince's lineage, that is, the military's independent approach.
But there is no way to avoid this problem.”
Zhang Mintu has a future brother who has been at the northern border for many years. He has a good understanding of the situation at the northern border and knows that the northern border has become a unique place over the years.
Many of them have surrendered to the Third Prince. If they want to act alone, the Third Prince can make them move with just one order.
Not to mention, with the large-scale promotion of improved varieties, Daxia has truly prospered to an unprecedented level, and various contradictions have been greatly eased. Whether it is land annexation or famine, in the face of sufficient food, it is not a big problem.
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