With each shout, the look in the eyes of every soldier of the Lumen Army changed dramatically. .: .
They may still be timid, still hesitant, still reluctant, but everyone already knows what they should do.
"When the demons come, all we can do is choose to kill fewer demons and then die, or kill more demons and then die. I choose the latter!"
"Hundreds of millions of human martyrs are sleeping in the ground. They have completed their mission. Now, it is our turn!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he waved his hand, grabbed the Pearl River Army flag that flew out of the Swallowing Sea Shell, and then set it up beside him.
"I will make the world remember the Pearl River Army, even after thousands of years!"
Fang Yun's voice echoed throughout Zhucheng.
The eyes of all the soldiers became clear and firm.
The sun was high in the sky and the academy had turned into a big steamer. Everyone was waiting quietly.
A melodious bell rang, and the sound seemed to penetrate all obstacles and come from the distant sky.
The moment the bell rang, it was like a gentle breeze, and the heat in every soldier's heart dissipated.
Buzz buzz buzz…
After the bell rang, a strange sound echoed over Pearl City. Soon, a dark crack appeared in front of the main gate of the holy temple.
When Fang turned around and looked, he saw that the crack was emitting a majestic aura and was slowly expanding.
The edge of the crack gradually turned into a silver door frame, and inside the door frame was a blue light curtain.
The door frame and light curtain continued to expand, finally forming a wide portal.
Fang Yun put away the flag of the Pearl River Army, walked down the platform, mounted his horse, and arrived at the gate with the generals of the other five armies.
"Forward! Liangjie Mountain!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he was the first to enter the light curtain and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"go ahead!"
Afterwards, 210,000 soldiers marched into the light curtain in neat rows.
After Fang Yun entered the light curtain, he rode his horse slowly forward while looking around.
This is a long white corridor. Whether it is the roof, walls or the ground, it all exudes a holy glow.
There are pillars and simple patterns on both sides of the wall, as if each pattern contains magical power.
Fang Yun wanted to observe the patterns carefully, but his eyes blurred and the patterns became messy, making him confused.
"It is worthy of being the channel of Confucius' literary world..."
Fang Yun gently kicked his horse's belly and came to the end of the corridor. In front of him was also a magnificent door frame with a water-colored light in the door frame. Fang Yun rushed into the water curtain without thinking.
Wow…
There was a sound as if water was breaking. Fang Yun looked up and found himself in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The three brown peaks were towering and reaching into the sky. A rough estimate was that they were at least two hundred thousand feet high.
Fang Yun had to look up as hard as he could to see the top of the mountain.
The sky here looks no different from that of Shengyuan Continent or the literary world. Even the time is the same, it is a sunny summer morning. However, Fang Yun always feels that there is something different in the sky here, and it is not as simple as it seems.
Fang Yun looked back and saw that the gate to the Confucius Literary World was still there, and the soldiers of the Pearl River Army were walking out quickly.
The valley is two miles in radius, and the ground is paved with solid gray-white stone slabs. Apart from that, there is nothing else. However, after passing through the mountain pass in front, you can see a wide training ground outside, and soldiers can be vaguely seen training.
There were three people standing at the entrance of the valley, a Hanlin and two Juren, walking quickly towards them.
Fang Yun rode his horse slowly forward and looked at the three men.
The three men had calm expressions, just like ordinary clerks in a government office, always with a stern look on their faces, as if the whole world owed them money.
The Hanlin scholar said with a chuckle: "I am Pang Zhong, the Right Chief of the Wenjie Division of the Liangjieshan Military Department, and you are the Grand Secretary Zhang Longxiang, the commander of the Pearl River Army!"
Fang Yun was used to being a virtual saint, and in the world of Confucius and Saints, he was also the Marquis of Zhujiang. He nodded gently while riding on his horse and said, "I am Zhang Longxiang, and good morning, Pang Sizheng."
Hanlin Pang Zhong's expression remained unchanged, but the two candidates behind him showed surprise, and one of them even had annoyance in his eyes.
Suddenly, Fang Yun heard the voice of General Zhang Qingfeng of the Central Army.
"Long Xiang, we are just scholars from the literary world. We should be more polite to the scholars from Liangjie Mountain. We should dismount and greet them with a smile. After all, we scholars from the literary world do not have a high status."
Only then did Fang Yun understand why the two scholars looked so strange.
Pang Zhong, the director of the Wenjie Division, said: "I have some documents here. Please read them and sign them. As for the future actions of the Pearl River Army, they must comply with the orders of the Wenjie Division. Only after arriving at the war zone will the Liangjieshan Military Department mobilize them in a unified manner."
Fang Yun nodded slightly and said, "I know a little bit about Liangjie Mountain."
As Fang Yun spoke, he dismounted and walked towards the chief official. His eyes fell on the thick stack of documents in Pang Zhong's hand.
The two men walked closer, and Pang Zhong handed the stack of documents to Fang Yun, and then patiently explained that some places required Fang Yun's personal signature and fingerprints, and some places required the official seal.
Fang Yun was about to sign directly, but then he changed his mind and thought that Liangjie Mountain might be relatively fair, but the people in the Liangjie Mountain Military Department might not be selfless and there might be some unfair clauses hidden.
After Fang Yun took the document, he read the content first, and if he felt there was no problem, he signed and stamped the back. After signing one part of the document, he continued to read the next part, and then continued to read and sign and stamp.
The contents of these documents are very complex and cover many aspects.
When encountering some inaccurate wording, Fang Yun asked Pang Zhong, who answered calmly. However, Fang Yun found that some of Pang Zhong's answers were completely official language. He could not find any fault with them, but they were not satisfactory answers either.
Time passed slowly, and when all 210,000 Pearl River Army soldiers arrived, Fang Yun had not finished watching.
A young scholar beside Pang Zhong couldn't help but said, "Grand Scholar, our Literary Department has other important matters to attend to. Previously, people from the Literary Department signed quickly. Please hurry up."
Fang Yun looked up at the young scholar, then continued to watch slowly. It took an hour for all the documents to be signed.
Pang Zhong put away the documents and said with a bow, "I have other things to deal with, so I will leave now. If Grand Secretary Zhang has any instructions, you can send me a letter with your official seal. After that, these two candidates will lead the Zhujiang Army to settle down, and they will receive orders from Liangjie Mountain in due time."
"Thank you, Pang Sizheng." Fang Yun bowed.
The generals behind Fang Yun also bowed and said, "Thank you, Pang Sizheng."
"We are all here to resist the monsters. Thank you for being polite." Pang Zhong said, then turned and left.
The two scholars bowed to Fang Yun, and the one on the left said, "Pearl River Army, please follow us to the barracks."
After the two scholars finished speaking, they turned around, and Fang Yun followed them, leading his horse. The 210,000-strong army also followed the two scholars towards the entrance of the valley.
Zhang Qingfeng smiled and said, "May I ask the names of the two talented people from Liangjie Mountain and what positions they hold?"
"My name is Qu Tong, and I am just an eighth-rank official in the Wenjie Department of Liangjie Mountain."
"My name is Jie Bingzhi, and my position is the same as Qu Tong's."
"I see. From now on, the Pearl River Army will have to rely more on the two general secretaries." Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile.
"No, no, we are just working together to resist the monsters. We can't say we can rely on you. As long as you follow the rules of Liangjie Mountain, we will be thankful." Qu Tong said.
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