The main battlefield is really huge, and it is not an easy and simple thing to convey confidence to everyone.

At least that's what Feng Hao thinks.

So he gave the soldiers an hour, and he would see the effect after one hour.

Facts have proved that the Zhou soldiers did not disappoint Feng Hao.

They quickly cleared the battlefield, dug mass graves, and threw the bodies of the Nanman soldiers they killed into mass graves for burial.

This was done to prevent the spread of plague.

After all, Jiannan Dao has suffered heavy losses after this war, and they really can't bear to see the people of Jiannan Dao suffer from the plague again.

Of course, they kept the heads, which were used to exchange for military merit, and they would not give them up easily.

"You did a great job."

Seeing that the Zhou soldiers had completed his orders perfectly, Feng Hao was very excited.

For him, this is undoubtedly the best outcome.

Not only did they win a great battle, they also allowed these new recruits to grow from the war.

Feng Hao firmly believed that these recruits had completely grown up after this battle.

With them here, there is hope for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

However, Zhao Xun here managed to wait until dawn and immediately woke up his third senior brother Long Qingquan who was still sleeping.

It has to be said that the snoring of the third senior brother was so loud that Zhao Xun was tortured beyond measure.

He even felt that the many strange things he thought of in his dreams were closely related to the influence of his third senior brother.

"Junior brother, what are you doing? It's still early, please let me sleep for a while."

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, was angry when he got out of bed, so he immediately quit after being teased like this by Zhao Xun.

"Third Senior Brother, look at where the sun is shining. If you still want to sleep, be a human being."

Zhao Xun was about to suffer a nervous breakdown from the torture, so it was naturally impossible for him to let Long Qingquan continue to sleep.

He kept saying something in Long Qingquan's ears, but Long Qingquan seemed to have his ears blocked, which clearly meant that he would not listen to the bastard's chanting.

Zhao Xun had no choice but to use his special move: "Third Senior Brother, who do you think that is?"

"Um?"

Long Qingquan instinctively stood up and sat up.

"Who's coming?"

"You're finally up. Come on, let's go have lunch."

Zhao Xun glanced at the sunlight outside the window and reluctantly picked up his third senior brother and walked out.

It was only at this moment that Long Qingquan realized that he had been tricked by his junior brother, and said quickly: "Oh, junior brother, it's not good for you to do this. Third senior brother has never deceived you. You young people don't have martial ethics.

ah."

Facing the third senior brother's complaint, Zhao Xun pretended not to hear it, just like what the third senior brother had done to him just now.

All he wants to say now is that the way of heaven is so reincarnated, Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, you never dreamed that today would happen, right?

Long Qingquan was reluctantly pulled to the dining room on the second floor by Zhao Xun.

Seeing that the senior sister, second senior sister, sixth junior brother, tenth junior brother and others were all here, they all sat there waiting for him. For a moment, the old man's face turned red and he said, "Aren't you waiting for me and my little junior brother?"

Second senior sister Liu Yingying knew Long Qingquan's daily routine and habits quite well. Seeing him acting like this, she smiled coldly and said: "Oh, third junior brother. We are all from the same sect, so there is no need to pretend at this time."

.It’s not a big problem that you like to sleep in. There’s no need to hide it like this. It’s just like you like to snore when you sleep. You have to admit it. Ask my junior brother, did you fall asleep this night?

"

The second senior sister turned to Zhao Xun and burst out laughing when she saw the dark circles under his eyes.

It’s no wonder that Second Senior Sister lost her composure, Zhao Xun’s appearance was really funny.

Even Long Qingquan himself almost couldn't hold it back.

"Well, little junior brother, you are no different from a panda."

Zhao Xun rolled his eyes and said: "Third Senior Brother, you are still joking here. Don't you know that I can't sleep because of your snoring? Your snoring is really loud. I just use my true energy."

It’s no use sealing your ears.”

Of course, Zhao Xun didn't really use his true energy to block his ears. He just said that because he wanted to tease his third senior brother.

In his opinion, Third Senior Brother is good in everything, but he is too good-looking.

Once this person has a good reputation, he does many things out of line.

Take the matter of Third Senior Brother as an example. It wasn't a big deal at first, just admit it obediently.

He insists on establishing himself as an outsider and a master, but his reputation suddenly collapses.

"That's all, let's not talk about this anymore."

After all, the third senior brother is the third senior brother, and he will be useful in the future. Zhao Xun then took a deep breath and said: "To be honest, brothers and sisters, Xiao Qi Er had a dream last night. It was about sacrifice. This dream

I have done it one after another before, but the perspective is different every time. I once asked Taoist Qinglian and Shanzhang to interpret the dream. They both said that it has a lot to do with the Dark Gate of the Demon Sect."

"Dark Portal?"

Senior sister Xiao Ning looked a little heavy when she heard this.

"I have often heard the mountain chief mention the Dark Portal in the past. But it stands to reason that the Dark Portal has been sealed. Even those who know the location of the Dark Portal cannot appear in the Central Plains. Most of them are priests from the grassland. You

How could you suddenly dream of something like this?"

Zhao Xun thought to himself: How do I know?

It seems like it's trying to get into my head, but there's nothing I can do about it.

"Sister, I think this is probably related to my Wenquxing character, er, the legend of Wenquxing descending to earth."

Zhao Xun is very good at self-analysis.

After some analysis, he said in a deep voice: "Actually, the Wenquxing's descending to the earth is very reasonable. To put it bluntly, isn't this the son of fate? My mentor, er, my godfather is a Taoist Celestial Master. He once

He told me that if this person is chosen by luck, he will never be able to escape. Either he chooses to face the difficulties and control his luck, or he will be attacked by luck. I think I often dream of the same dream.

Being a child of luck has a lot to do with it.”

Zhao Xun actually originally wanted to use the term "chosen son", but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this term was a bit too neutral, so he had to endure it to no avail.

"Well, if you look at it this way, it's true."

Senior Brother Six is ​​good at Kanyu Feng Shui, so naturally it was time for him to express his professional opinions.

"Junior brother often has this dream, it's definitely not without reason. I also agree with his statement, this probably has a lot to do with junior brother's super popularity and luck."

Lu Guangdou paused deliberately, and seeing that no one objected, he calmly said in a deep voice, "So, junior brother, you are going to recreate that dream scene for us now."

Restoring a dream is not an easy task, but a trained person can restore most of the scenes in the dream.

This is what Zhao Xun has to do now.

Ever since he knew that he would have that weird dream, he had been deliberately controlling himself to record his dreams.

Because he knew it would come in handy one day.

This is not used today.

Zhao Xun described every detail of his dream, and even brought out the details of previous dreams, which made all the brothers and sisters intoxicated.

Good guy, these brothers and sisters wouldn’t think of it as watching a movie, but Zhao Xun’s description is indeed very visual, and I can’t blame them.

"Ahem."

Zhao Xun cleared his throat and said, "Brothers and sisters, this is it."

He spread out his hands and forcibly pulled all the brothers and sisters back from their thoughts.

"Ahem."

Third senior brother Long Qingquan cleared his throat first, and then said: "If that's the case, it is indeed very interesting. But little junior brother, have you ever thought about one question? That's why every time you dream about something crucial, it ends suddenly.

It seems like your dreams are being deliberately controlled by someone."

Zhao Xun was shocked by what Third Senior Brother said.

If it is true what the third senior brother said, then someone has invaded his dream.

If Zhao Xun were an ancient aboriginal, he would certainly not believe in the idea of ​​invading dreams.

But Zhao Xun came from a later life. He had seen similar movies and literary works, and he was not against or rejected the so-called dream stealing.

He even vaguely believed that this was real.

"So, Third Senior Brother thinks someone has entered my dream?"

Zhao Xun was very good at grasping key points and immediately grasped the essence of what Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan said.

"Well, it's very possible."

Long Qingquan nodded slightly and said, "Junior brother, maybe someone knows that you are important to us, so they are taking advantage of you."

Second senior sister Liu Yingying seems to agree with this.

"Yes, he invades your dreams, makes you feel pain, and even subtly influences you to do some things. His real purpose is to influence us and the academy by influencing you."

I have to say that the second senior sister’s logical analysis ability is perfect.

Zhao Xun followed her train of thought and thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
To be continued...