Peace Order

Chapter 1801 - 81: New Year’s Money

"It’s the last meeting."

Yuwen Lie reached out his hand to brush aside Ji Ning’er’s hair and smooth it down.

The small child was asleep, drowsily afraid of the cold.

The coldness seems to be felt due to the chill of armor and weapons.

She instinctively shrank her neck, avoiding Yuwen Lie’s fingers.

Yuwen Lie was silent, took off his hand armor, his fair and slender fingers touched the child lightly, then withdrew. His eyes were clear and calm. "The world of His Majesty is vast enough to accommodate a child, but it cannot tolerate the rebellion of the Red Emperor."

"Ji Yanzhong."

"Take care of yourself."

"Tell Li Guanyi, on the battlefield, I’m waiting for his Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd."

The cry of the Dragon Colt was like an ink-colored dragon, as the Divine General mounted his horse, the cape flipping like black clouds. He sat on the Dragon Colt, his jade crown bundling his hair, his brows were indifferent, not saying any farewell words or other threats.

Just a pull of the reins.

No hesitation, no reluctance, no looking back.

The Divine Steed turned and galloped away, through the mountains and rivers, cloak mingled with bamboo leaves, Dragon Horse stepping on waves, the black spear tearing through the turbulent world. Underneath a moment of gentleness, the Divine Might General Yuwen Lie once again grasped his spear, galloping towards his destiny and the chaos of the world.

See the man, dead-hearted like iron.

Let’s give it a try, mend the cracks of the sky.

Whether success is achieved is not the most important thing, but whether in this turbulent world, one has the determination to mend the sky.

If not, then to die!

The man is brave and fierce, there will be no third road.

As Yuwen Lie went far away, the child, who had been protected by the White Tiger Gang Qi from the Divine General, suddenly felt a sense of alienation and unease, reached out and cried loudly. Yuwen Lie did not look back, just the White Tiger suddenly roared, its sound clear and resounding in the mountains and rivers.

Thus the mountains echoed, the rustling leaves, like a farewell.

Ji Ning’er suddenly laughed again.

To such an extremely arrogant person, even saying goodbye is like this.

Purple Sun Master remained silent for a long time, then said: "Heavenly Star White Tiger, chaotic world killing star, if Yuwen Lie does not die, one day, perhaps he will find his path on the battlefield and in the chaotic world, like Jiang Su and Chen Fubi, and step into legend."

"Three hundred years of chaos, until now, will unify."

"Truly, in such a golden age, these heroes should have been friends and confidants, in an era of peace, Prince Qin and Yuwen Lie drinking together, Ji Zichang playing the zither, Chen Dingye composing splendid articles, Chen Fubi and Jiang Wanxiang guarding the world."

"What a pity, what a pity. Looking at the history, it feels like the chaotic world was lively at first, then withered and lonely."

"Like waves surging ten thousand feet, constantly crashing, these heroic figures in such tumultuous waves, will also rise with the tide and achieve achievements that shake the ages."

"Old Uncle Ji."

Purple Sun Master called out several times looking at Ji Yanzhong over there, before Ji Yanzhong returned to his senses, forced a smile, and said: "Purple Sun Master, what is it?"

Purple Sun Master looked at this old man, and in his eyes, there was ultimately some sympathy.

For an elder who does not have the heroic spirit in the chaotic world, within a few short days, he lost his homeland, his roots, his support and past, everything that represented the identity of Ji Yanzhong.

He lost his past, lost everything he believed in in this life, lost everything he protected in this life, leaving only this child.

This is a cruel thing.

Not everyone can leave an imprint on the history books, not everyone still has steel-like will after going through all this. Even among the heroes counted in the ages, there will be times of decline.

The monk said: "...Ultimately there are still places of peace outside the world."

"In the secular world, Ji Yanzhong is already dead. This child entrusted to Prince Qin. Old friend, just come with us out of the world, to practice, to find peace and freedom, and take a look at the peaceful ages to come."

Ji Yanzhong was silent for a long time, a complex smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Alright."

They hurried towards the direction where Prince Qin was, actually knowing midway that Prince Qin was not in Jiangnan, but in Jiangzhou City at this time. At this current time, it was when Prince Qin and Jiang Su jointly launched an attack on the Turkic.

The heroes in this chaotic world had one by one come to an end.

Now only two great forces remain in fierce opposition.

Already the swords and blades are exposed, there is no room for maneuver.

The Qin forces need to guard against this invincible military god Jiang Su, reversing weapons to attack the Qilin Army; meanwhile gathering strength to clear the internal corruption of Chen Country, while also fighting against Chen Dingye.

This is absolutely not a simple matter, the territory of Chen Country that has just been subdued and half of the Jue Grassland captured, all have just been recently subdued by the Heavenly Strategy Mansion and Prince Qin, among which many unstable factors are hidden.

Added with the terrifying oppression brought by the military god Jiang Su.

The pressure on the Heavenly Strategy Mansion is immense.

Mr. Yan Daiqing’s recent grievances are sky-high.

Having gone through the three battles of [Attack Chen], [Breaking Turkic], and [Execution of Emperor].

The tens of thousands of Qilin Army troops have honed their sharpness and fierce murderous aura, all being fierce warriors of a hundred battles.

But money and grain have also been burned too much.

Logistics is not just a money issue.

It also consumes grain.

In fact, having fought this long, money is not that lacking, grain is more vital.

Especially with the logistics support troops supplying food and forage, these logistic troops usually have to farm, but now in a state of war, it means a large number of laborers is lacking. During this time, the logistics corps transporting food and forage, eating both human and horse, is a huge consumption as well.