Chapter 367 Entering the Western Frontier: Two Governments, Eight Divisions and Three Battalions(1/2)
The stars change and the world is reshaped!
Everyone in the Demonic Pass was shocked by this scene. The sky was really shaping the earth to create a new look. The Baili Demonic Pass, which was originally barren due to drought, became a water town with dense rivers.
Within a radius of one hundred kilometers, water is no longer scarce and becomes full of life.
"this……"
"Is this still the Demon Realm Pass?"
"Change the world, really change the world..."
Everyone who witnessed everything looked at this scene in a daze. After most people confirmed that they were not dreaming, they burst into tears with excitement.
They, the border people with military status, have been waiting for countless generations since the first generation of ancestors, and they finally bear fruit. During this period, they have endured too much suffering.
He even became an outcast of the entire Dali Dynasty, as lowly as an ant.
And now, all this is over, how can they not be excited. From now on, the Demon Realm Pass will completely get rid of its reputation as a poor and evil person and become the shining pearl of the entire Western Frontier.
And they, the border residents with military status, will completely change their fate of poverty, at least they won't have to kowtow for a mouthful of water all day long.
All of this was given by the Dali noble in front of them. At this moment, everyone had lost their resentment towards the Dali royal family. To be precise, they recognized the figure above the Demon Realm Pass.
The cheers of mountain roaring and tsunami resounded through the Demon Realm Pass again, including the entire Demon Realm Pass. The cheers shook the earth and the mountains. More and more people knelt down in the direction of the West Demon Realm Pass. The cheers of mountains roaring and tsunami passed.
There was a faint sound of "Long live" mixed in.
The generals at the Demon Realm Gate were also immersed in the earth-shattering cheers. As for the "Long Live" mixed in, they automatically chose to ignore it.
Jiang Yi stood quietly at the gate of the West Demon Realm, his face became very pale, his body shook a few times before he stood still, and his face also showed a long-lost relaxed and joyful expression.
He knew that his plan was successful, just as he expected, he exhausted all the remaining great power in his body, coupled with the sacrifice of the mysterious precious stone plate, and finally created his foundation.
However, he had some regrets in his heart. Originally, he wanted to transform the thousands of miles of arid land between Moyu Pass and Humen Pass, which was far away from the imperial capital, but it didn't work.
Although the power and the stone plate in his body are heaven-defying, the blessings are ultimately limited and cannot cover such a vast area.
But that's okay, the nearly 10,000 kilometers of arid land is still waterless, which can be used as a natural buffer zone between him and the imperial capital of Dali.
After today's scene, he has actually fallen out with the ruling class of Dali Imperial Capital. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has turned against Dali Imperial Capital.
As for whether he will be completely blamed for the following crimes and rebellion, it depends on the choice of his imperial grandfather.
In a fit of rage, he might declare an edict to the world and list him as a traitor to the Great Li; or he might turn a blind eye and pretend to be confused and muddled for various reasons.
Another possibility is to find a way to recognize his status in Western Xinjiang.
This is what Jiang Yi hopes for most. Before his wings are fully mature, he doesn't want to really break away from the Dali Dynasty, so he needs a name and an orthodox identity recognized by the Dali court and even the entire Dali Dynasty.
In this way, he can take over the Western Territory openly and honestly and become the true owner of the Dali King's flag.
"Capturing Shansuo Yue's hands..."
Amidst the roaring of the mountains and the tsunami of worshipers, Jiang Yi looked at his right hand with some nostalgia. It can seize mountains, lock mountains, and hold mountains and rivers in its hands. It is truly a great magical power.
It's a pity that the scene just now was just a flash in the pan. Now that it has exhausted the great power in the body, it is difficult for this [Mountain Capturing Hand] to show such power again.
However, even without the power of Tenayama, it is still an extremely powerful fighting method. Under the same level, it is difficult for anyone to block his attack with their body alone.
What left him nostalgic was the milky-white ball that was tempered by that man's magic book. When he was in a desperate situation, he resolutely integrated the big ball into the stone plate.
As a result, the entire Shanshui Martial Realm became boiling and turbulent, including the Huagai Treasure Tree, Black Prison Mountain, Snapping Turtle, etc., and all the existences in the Shanshui Martial Realm were greatly coveted.
Even the landscape and martial arts realm itself showed deep reluctance.
But Jiang Yi suppressed them all, including Feizhu and Green Flame, who tried to snatch them, but they were also slapped away by him.
In order to escape from the desperate situation in the imperial capital with his 100,000 followers, he reluctantly sacrificed the milk-white ball.
Although he didn't know what the big ball was that was forged from the Forbidden Book of Demons, Jiang Yi was very sure of one thing. The quality of the big ball was definitely not lower than the Flower of Wanji.
The original Flower of Ten Thousand Bases directly caused his Shanshui Martial Appearance to evolve from a virtual reality into a Shanshui Martial Realm. What would happen if the Shanshui Martial Realm absorbs the big sphere again?
Jiang Yi could not imagine it, but it would definitely transform the Shanshui Martial Realm Classic, and it might even become a real independent world on its own.
Now, in order to escape from the desperate situation in the imperial capital, the big round ball is gone.
But Jiang Yi has no regrets at all. Only when you give up can you gain something. No matter how precious the big white ball is, it is still a thing outside the body. And this Xijiang and his close team are his true foundation.
The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. From now on, Jiang Yi no longer has to look at other people's faces. Even if he wants, he can really turn away from the great distance and stand on his own.
Of course, this is an extremely difficult road, and he will not do it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Standing at the West Demon Territory Pass, Jiang Yi looked north, his eyes a little urgent: Maybe it's time to take back his daughter...
As long as he can survive this hurdle and gain a firm foothold in Western Xinjiang, he will no longer be afraid of any rumors! But the corner of his mouth immediately felt bitter. If the Northern Xinjiang guy really comes back together, and Mi Qingqing,
There is also Mo Li who is far away from the Holy Land sect. Prince Yi’s palace may be very lively...
Just when Jiang Yi was silently looking north amid the roaring mountains and tsunami, a small figure behind him also looked at him in awe, clenching his little fists tightly.
This little figure is none other than Ji Jingzhi, the concubine of Wu Yaohou Ji Shuyi, the reclusive protagonist who sixty years later killed dozens of top martial arts masters in the Dali Imperial Capital.
"Father is right, the prince has great supernatural powers and great fortune. I must worship him as my teacher!" Ji Jingzhi, who was only ten years old, secretly made up his mind.
He was deeply shocked by the heavenly power of [Capturing Mountain Suoyue Hands] just now. He never thought that his heavenly book would actually hide such a heaven-defying martial art.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hold the baggage behind him tightly in his arms...
As for Jiang Yi, he looked at the north in "melancholy" for a while, then withdrew his mind and glanced at the hundreds of generals gathered at the Western Demon Realm Gate.
Everyone seemed to be aware that Jiang Yi had something to say, like the West Demon Realm Pass gate tower, then the West Demon Realm Pass, and then the military camp under the pass. The cheers of the mountains and tsunamis slowly subsided.
The entire West Demon Territory Pass became silent, except for faint cheers coming from the distance inside the pass.
"With the help of all the soldiers, I successfully climbed to the Western Demonic Pass and took control of the Western Territory." Jiang Yi looked at the entire Demonic Pass. After scanning the hundreds of generals, he landed on a few people gathered at the Demonic Pass.
A hundred thousand troops fell on them, and finally they fell on hundreds of generals in front of them.
Hearing Jiang Yi's words, hundreds of thousands of other troops stood silently and listened, while hundreds of generals on the tower, including Lin Yizhi, Tian Buyi, Su Qingfeng and other trusted generals, all bowed their heads slightly.
They all know that the next step is the moment that will decide the fate of all of them and the future direction of the entire Western Xinjiang.
"I will let the past be bygones!"
Following Jiang Yi's words, many people on the gate tower of the Western Demon Realm secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were originally worried that they would be liquidated because of what happened before.
Although those who have done great evil have all been wiped out by the Chi family, if we look closely, they all have more or less stains on their bodies, especially the generals of the original Demon Realm Guards.
"I also hope that you will help me and work together to build Western Xinjiang into the foundation of eternity!"
Jiang Yi didn't say much, but he declared his ambitions unabashedly. As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of generals knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads: "I am willing to die for the prince!"
"I am willing to die for the prince!" Then hundreds of thousands of troops from the entire Western Demon Territory Pass knelt down to express their allegiance.
Jiang Yi stood there quietly, nodded, and continued: "From now on, all troop numbers in Western Xinjiang will be cancelled!"
Hundreds of generals, together with hundreds of thousands of troops, still knelt down quietly on one knee, listening to the instructions of the new Lord of Western Xinjiang and waiting for the next step.
Abolition of the original organizational structure was also the intended intention of the new master after he took office. No one felt it was unexpected. They had been mentally prepared since the moment the Great Li King Banner ascended the West Demon Territory Pass.
Moreover, they are already very satisfied if their past sins and stains can be forgiven.
"This king wants to establish the 'Eight Tribes of the Western Frontier', and all the troops will be classified into the Eight Tribes of Water, Fire, Wind and Thunder, and Yunshan, Shadow and Ze."
Jiang Yi did not say that he would re-appoint the leader of the Eight Tribes. His message was very clear. The Eight Tribes of Western Xinjiang would be expanded based on the Eight Tribes of the Sun and Moon. As for the key generals in the Eight Tribes, they were naturally based on the Eight Tribes of the Sun and Moon.
"At the same time, all military-registered border residents in Western Xinjiang will be integrated into the eight-ministry system in Western Xinjiang, and the soldiers of each ministry will be replenished from their own tribesmen."
Jiang Yi's unhurried voice floated in the air above the entire Demon Realm Gate, and hundreds of thousands of troops could hear it clearly.
"In addition, in addition to the eight tribes in Western Xinjiang, there are two additional battalions!"
"The first is the servant vanguard camp, gathering the horse bandits in the pass to expand the military strength. The camp leader is Li Yan."
When Li Yan heard this, his face showed excitement. After this battle, he finally rectified the name of the "Servant Camp". The word "pioneer" means a kind of glory that goes forward.
"The second is the warrior camp, with a full strength of ninety-nine people, and Chi Lie is the leader of the camp!"
Upon hearing this, Chi Lie and the ninety-nine adopted sons of Chi Xu all lowered their heads to express their surrender. As adopted sons of the Chi family, they were very satisfied to be alive.
"In addition, the Hubu Pro-Army is independent of the Eighth-Department Second Battalion and has been renamed the [Pro-Army Battalion]. Elite reinforcements can be drawn from the Eighth-Department Second Battalion!"
When Wang Daniu, the leader of the Hu Department, heard this, his shoulders shook violently under his iron-tower-like body. He raised his head and grinned with joy reaching his ears.
Jiang Yi glanced at him, and Wang Daniu seemed to realize that his elation was inconsistent with the solemn atmosphere at this moment, and he immediately put his smile back.
"In addition, a Shence Mansion will be set up, and I will be the head of the palace. The pro-military camp and the Eighth Division and Second Battalion will all be under the jurisdiction of the Shence Mansion!"
From the beginning of its establishment, the Shence Mansion has been superior to the Eight Divisions and Second Battalions of Western Xinjiang. No one would have any objection, because this Shence Mansion represents Jiang Yi, the leader of Western Xinjiang.
"This king wants to set up a marching yamen in Shence Mansion..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Yi glanced at a certain figure and said: "Mao Wenhuan!"
"The end will be here!" Mao Wenhuan responded with his head bowed.
"It will be up to you to select personnel to enrich the marching yamen and be responsible for drafting relevant marching documents in Western Xinjiang."
"General, I obey!" Mao Wenhuan accepted the order again without any hesitation.
As an emperor and as a courtier, he understood the meaning of Jiang Yi's words. Before their status was completely stable, they, the former generals of the Demon Realm, must stay away from military power.
The marching yamen of Shence Mansion is the best place for former generals like them, but this is not a bad thing. It is better than rivers of blood and mass killings.
To be continued...