Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

The wind outside the house is like a child crying or a female ghost singing.

The kind that makes you cry terribly.

It makes people feel bad.

The soldiers in the military camp should have felt scared and frightened when they heard this sound.

But I couldn't care less at the moment.

They are listening to stories.

Listening to a young soldier, remembering the bitterness and remembering the sweetness.

The story is very common, that is, the rich man in the village was beaten, and everyone was given food and fields. They usually farmed together, exercised together, and went to work when something happened. But the family had fields, land, and a mother-in-law, and he was willing to go...

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The storytelling style is what Jiang Feng has done since he led the troops.

We talked all the way from the capital to the border.

They were all taught by soldiers trained in Jingzhou, and at the same time, they were also given private lessons to the smarter young men in the new team.

In a world where no one has the opportunity to read or write, in a world where knowledge is monopolized by the upper class, in a world where knowledge is as precious as private property and is passed down only to one's own family.

Jiang Feng conducted a systematic theoretical education.

We created a thought storm and ideological propaganda, and the effect was comparable to a pyramid scheme.

It touches the heart and soul, making people tremble from head to toe.

Everyone feels like they are getting a shot of chicken blood every day, and they are getting more and more energetic as they walk.

The further we go, the more excited we become.

Reorganize the team and cleanse the mind along the way.

When they arrived at the border, General Meng was shocked.

When did their country have such an army? Could it be that he was drugged?

Everyone looked so excited and excited that it was abnormal.

In the past, those who came to the border had to kill two or three deserters to scare them before they could stay.

no way.

It's so bitter here.

If you don't kill a few people, the people's hearts will disperse before the war is fought.

Cruel but normal.

Because it's always been that way.

Only after going through wars, fighting together every time in life and death, and returning alive by chance, and training again and again, can we become a staunch warrior and comrade-in-arms, and can we continue to grow stronger.

Death is the most authentic and effective training.

To build a strong army, the attrition rate should be two-thirds.

An army of 10,000 people goes out and leaves behind 3,000 people. These 3,000 people may be truly called warriors.

General Meng himself came here this way.

He has also experienced countless lives and deaths.

That’s why we have the current team.

But the team in front of them has not started fighting yet.

Why is there such crazy fighting spirit? It's just like those surrendered nobles in the city, who are not afraid of pain or cold.

However, powder is very, very expensive, the price exceeds that of gold, and it is impossible to use it on a large scale.

Secondly, people who really take the powder will be useless and can only use it once or twice. After that, they will continue to use the powder, otherwise they will be no different from crazy, and they may even become incontinent.

The rich and powerful are too bored. They are addicted to the moment of taking the powder and the burst of mental clarity. They try to write poems that will be passed down through the ages. They are addicted to the strong body and powerful heartbeat when taking the powder. They are tireless and think that they have taken the elixir. Dali Pill is actually just an overdraft of life.

Everyone in the team in front of them seemed to be convinced, and everyone's eyes were wild and excited.

Not a bit sluggish.

Everyone ate the cold and hard coarse steamed buns, and no one complained.

General Meng was a little panicked.

Is this normal?

This is not normal.

It goes against human nature.

Thousands of miles away from home, going out to fight an unknown enemy, losing one's life at any time, and yet still be so excited, so determined, and so forward-moving.

Were these people bewitched?

General Meng asked his grandson what was going on?

Meng Shaoxia has watched and accompanied him all the way. It's hard to describe in a word.

He was responsible for leading the troops, while Jiang Feng was responsible for ideological work.

Ideological work was not easy to do at first.

But after Jiang Feng showed his powerful force and told everyone that ideological work can also kill people, everyone became much better behaved.

General Meng had previously asked his grandson to go out to avoid trouble and stay away from the affairs of the princes in the royal family. But now, to avoid trouble, he went directly to the royal family.

The person the grandson married is actually the granddaughter of Princess Huiyun. Well, they are a family.

General Meng met Jiang Feng.

After exchanging letters with his grandson, he actually became very familiar with Jiang Feng.

When we really meet, we find that they are different.

Shao Xia said that his martial arts skills were extremely high, and he obviously felt that he was improving very quickly, but he always lost every time he fought with his uncle.

Moreover, he suspected that the one with the highest martial arts skills in the family was his mother-in-law.

This may be a family inheritance, and General Meng is curious about the origin of this family.

It turned out that Jiang Feng looked quite honest and honest, but the scar on his forehead made him look a little different.

Meng Shaoxia told General Meng how they came all the way and how they led the troops to march. General Meng was stunned for a while. He didn't sleep all night and felt that he was getting old.

In the past, he always felt that the world would end without him.

Now he is both disappointed and relieved, because he has discovered that in the future, it may not matter without him. He is not that important. He is relieved that their country has a strong force and will develop even more powerfully in the future.

The momentum for the border war is very good.

Although there were casualties.

And it was discovered that there was a traitor.

But the spread of ideas is much faster than the conspiracies.

The enemies all doubted whether the other side was a trap.

Did someone deliberately send them a message to let them jump into the trap? How could there be a group of soldiers who were not afraid of death? They were so excited to kill them, and even looked excited when they were injured.

They originally wanted to take advantage of the internal strife in Chu to reap the benefits.

But I don't want to, now I feel like I was cheated.

He was tricked into killing him.

Those soldiers were not afraid of death and even shouted before they died:

"Go down the river and urge five people to death without any regrets!"

"Lishan, why should we fight again in the next life?"

"The Wang family in the capital will not be shamed!"

One by one, they went forward to kill people, shouting random slogans and shouting with incomparable ferocity.

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This time, although there was no Lu Xiang, there were still various accidents in the supply of food.

Fortunately, Yushi He made great efforts here, and the He family was well prepared.

The war situation is looking good.

But as agreed in advance.

The letters sent to the capital were still more severe than the last.

And the channels for sending letters like this are actually controlled by others.

Letters asking for serious help were replaced by letters announcing good news.

The seventh prince entered the palace to visit his father.

The Ninth Prince also came soon after.

Then came the good news from the border.

Great joy, great victory!

The emperor's face on the sick bed was rosy, as if he had been injected with spiritual vitality, and he looked at the good news greedily.

Eunuch Yan came back and took Eunuch Duan's place.

He didn't mind the stale smell emanating from the emperor's old body at all.

The two princes and two filial sons also stayed in front of the bed.

They all smelled this weird smell.

It's a bad smell.

There can be no sanitary dead spots in the palace.

The floors were mopped spotlessly.

This stench came from their father.

Old man stench.

The smell of dying wood, rotten wood.

"Good, great good!"

"Cough cough cough cough."

The emperor coughed and trembled all over.

Eunuch Yan immediately handed over the veil.

Patting the emperor's back with one hand, he took the veil with the other hand, wrapped the emperor's phlegm, and put it back on his body.

The Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince both saw the bright red color on the handkerchief, and saw their father trembling and swaying all over.

The Ninth Prince's eyes were red, and the Seventh Prince burst into tears.

"Father."

"father."

The Emperor reached out and grabbed the hands of the two children, one on each side.

The emperor reached out and grabbed Xiao Qi's hand. His son's hand was strong, but not warm, and was cold.

Xiaojiu's hands were warm.

"Tomorrow is the New Year. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on much longer. Tomorrow we will have a family dinner and bring all your children so that I can see them. There will be no regrets. I have something important to announce." The Emperor His hands were shaking as he spoke.

The Ninth Prince was stunned.

The seventh prince burst into tears.

"Father, I don't listen, I don't want to think about it, I have no ambitions, I just want my father to look at me one more time, I don't want anything, I just hope that I can always be by my father's side."

On the ancient shelves in the main hall, the flowers that had been watered to death were replaced with new flowers, which were bright and gorgeous. They watched the scene in front of them quietly.

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