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Chapter 2013

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The humans and barbarians continued to quarrel, but one side did not leave the city, and the other side did not attack. Soon, they stopped.

Hundreds of millions of barbarians began to set up camp, and the barbarian kings floated in the air. There were more than two thousand of them, and although they did not do anything, they gave off a strong sense of oppression.

In the center of the barbarian camp was a tiger skin. There were no barbarians within a mile, and it became an empty space among hundreds of millions of barbarians.

The barbarians set up camp, and there would be no battle today. The scholars on the city wall left one after another, and only the soldiers on duty and some Jingguo scholars did not leave.

Zhang Poyue stood on the city wall and frowned. "That tiger skin, is it just a deterrent, or will the Wolf Tribe really come to Ning An City?"

"If they can break through Ning An City, it's only a deterrent. If they can't, the Wolf Tribe will definitely come."

"Chen family … what's the news?"

"The Half-saint families in our country have all mobilized, but their focus is in the capital. Currently, there is only one Confucian scholar in Ning An City, and those who became Confucian scholars many years ago are all in Ning An City."

"In other words, the holy families have given up on Ning An City?"

"That's not necessarily true. The two worlds value equality. Once the Wolf Tribe comes, Chen Sheng will definitely come too."

"Sigh, I really don't want Chen Sheng to participate in the battle."

"There's no choice. The ten countries fought fiercely in the past, and if they want to invite Half-saint from other countries, they have to hand over their land. It's not a bad thing for the humans, but it's hard for the weaker countries to decide. "

"This time, the barbarians have been fighting for so many years. Ning An City can hold on for a few years."

"No, it's precisely because this war has been going on for so long that the barbarians don't want to waste any more time. Therefore, the barbarian invasion will definitely end within a year. Offering the seat of Half-saint is the signal for the final battle. "

"If the Battle of Bi Can is the prelude to the second great battle of Two Worlds Mountain, then this battle is the horn of the great battle of Two Worlds Mountain. No matter who wins or loses, it will definitely lead to a great battle of Two Worlds Mountain."

"Fortunately, Fang Xusheng. Not only did he contribute many powerful battle poems, but he also brought large amounts of resources to Notre-Dame Bloodlight World, Ten Cold Ancient Land, and Jiao Saint Palace. Just the resources he provided the entire human race for four to five years. Fang Xusheng's contributions are truly equivalent to Half-saint. "

"That's right. Ever since Fang Xusheng appeared, the human race has been improving at an unimaginable speed. In the past, I wouldn't notice any major changes in the human race even if I were to cultivate in seclusion for three or four years. Now, even if I were to cultivate in seclusion for a month, I would find myself falling behind. I have to learn new things, especially the School of Medicine, School of Engineering, and School of Agriculture.

"Fang Xusheng has opened a new door for the Gong Family. Even if Mo Zi were still alive, he would probably humbly admit that he is not as good as Fang Xusheng in terms of 'engineering skills'. We Gong Family people know that Fang Xusheng had already expanded the Holy Path of Gong Family when he was the county magistrate of Ning An City. His contribution to the humankind is already comparable to that of Half-saint. "

"Every time I see Fang Xusheng on the battlefield, no matter how desperate I am, there's always a glimmer of hope."

"Therefore, Fang Xusheng is the master of resurgence!"

The humans discussed on the city wall while the demons and barbarians continued to set up camp outside.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yun received a message. He left his residence with his people and arrived at the South City Gate.

A long line of people had already arrived and were being interrogated by the soldiers.

The carriages and bullock carts that made up this troop were endless. There were no clear banners, nor were there any shiny military equipment. Looking up, all of them were women. They were a group of females, a group of females.

Unlike the women who usually wore skirts, these women were all dressed in tight clothes and long pants. They didn't look weak.

The leader was dressed in red and held a black scabbard military knife. Her face was like a peach blossom and her beautiful eyes wandered. However, she had a heroic spirit that ordinary women didn't have.

The Princess of Jingguo, Zhao Hongzhuang, led the women from the Women's Academy to Ning An City.

"Hongzhuang greets Fang Xusheng!"

Zhao Hongzhuang didn't greet Fang Yun like a woman. Instead, she imitated a man's gesture.

The scholars nearby frowned. If the other party wasn't the Princess of Jingguo, some of the older people would have scolded her.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Some of you have already participated in saving lives and are well-liked by the people and the people. It is a blessing for Ning An City to have more people. Zhao Hongzhuang! "

"Here!" Zhao Hongzhuang immediately straightened her body like a valiant eagle.

"From today onwards, a new 'Wartime Aid Station' will be set up in Ning An City. It will be under the 'Military Medical Department' of the Imperial Hospital. There will be one 'Golden Sore Doctor' in the Wartime Aid Station, who will be in charge of all affairs. All the women from the Women's Academy will join the Aid Station. Their positions will be the same as that of soldiers. Their rewards and punishments will be the same. Everything will be done according to military orders! Those who don't want to join the army can stay in Ning An City temporarily and leave tomorrow. "

Zhao Hongzhuang said seriously, "We have traveled thousands of miles to come to Ning An City. We are already prepared to die. What's more, military orders!"

Fang Yun looked at the rest of the women in the convoy. None of them objected.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Alright. The Military Medical Department will be a fifth-ranked yamen. The Wartime Aid Station will be a seventh-ranked yamen for the time being. The Golden Sore Doctor will be a seventh-ranked yamen. We will also need a number of eighth-ranked medical officers. Today, Zhao Hongzhuang will be appointed as an eighth-ranked medical officer of the Wartime Aid Station and will be bestowed with an official seal. "

Everything was simple during wartime. Fang Yun's attendant held the official seal and official book and handed it to Zhao Hongzhuang.

Zhao Hongzhuang was stunned. All the women behind her were also stunned. Such a swift and decisive military order wasn't much, but it was rare to see a woman being appointed as an official and bestowed with an official seal.

The human race had always favored men over women. There had always been female officials in the palace. The imperial concubines, princesses, and infanta all had their own ranks. However, regardless of whether it was a female official or a princess' seal, it was different from a normal official seal.

In the human race, the official seal in the hands of scholars was the true official seal. Even the Empress Dowager's seal didn't have the authority to issue military orders. It could only be issued in the palace.

Whether it was the powerful Empress Lu during the Han Dynasty or the current Empress Dowager of Jingguo, the imperial seal of the monarch and not the Empress Dowager's seal.

This was the only example of a man and a woman having the same seal.

The scholars present looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. Some of them wanted to threaten Fang Yun with their lives. However, Fang Yun's position was now the number one person below Half-saint.

The title of Literary Tycoon was the same as Xusheng's. However, Literary Tycoon was a unique title used to measure a scholar's strength.

The current Fang Yun, after becoming the Three Lords of Xue Mang, Shi Han, and Chang Jiang, had surpassed Yi Zhishi in terms of status.

Other than the great scholars and Fang Yun's good friends, no one dared to oppose Fang Yun. Even the great scholars didn't have the right!

He even killed the special envoy of the Dongsheng Pavilion. Who dared to go against Xusheng?

Zhao Hongzhuang looked at Fang Yun and suddenly remembered the words that Fang Yun had said in front of the Women's Academy.

"Reform is not a treat!"

"The people who live on Mount Mang can kill demons and barbarians with a word. They can kill demons and saints with a word. You have to at least be as strong as them to have the right to be on equal footing!"

"The soldiers who sacrificed themselves before the reform succeeded will never be able to enjoy the fruits of victory. Therefore, do you have the resolve to die before dawn? If not, don't boast shamelessly. Go home and read your 'Women's Commandments' and learn your Three Obediences and Four Virtues! In this era, only fresh blood can create a ladder to rise up! "

Zhao Hongzhuang looked at Fang Yun and recalled the words that Fang Yun had said. Suddenly, tears gushed out and flooded the world in front of her.

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