Chapter 415 Military Formation Kills!

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"I never thought that writing a storybook would be so exhausting!"

After adjusting his body.

Yu Liang then checked the storybook of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that he had written.

"The turbulent world of martial arts, the love and hatred of the children of the rivers and lakes, well, not bad!"

Yu Liang nodded with satisfaction.

Then.

It is to typeset and print it into a book, put it on the shelves of the bookstore and start selling it.

His small shop is not big, and the location is remote and deserted with few customers, so the number of printed books is not large, only ten.

Yu Liang looked at the bookshelves in his bookstore. There were still a few books on the bookshelf, and there were still a lot of free space, so he planned to go out and buy some books, and typeset and print them by himself to fill the store.

Of course, it would be best if he could receive the author's handwritten book.

Yu Liang closed the door of the bookstore and stepped into the bustling street.

The sun shone through the clouds, sprinkling on the bluestone pavement, adding a bit of tranquility and warmth to this prosperous city.

Walking in the market, Yu Liang's eyes searched around for possible sources of books.

The street stalls and the bookstores at the corners of the alleys were all his targets.

Passing by one shop after another, Yu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up.

An antique bookstore came into view, with piles of thick books placed at the half-open door.

He stepped into the store, and a faint scent of ink came to his nose. The walls of the store were wooden bookshelves, which were filled with all kinds of books.

Yu Liang's eyes lingered on the bookshelves, and he saw many titles he had never seen before.

"Shopkeeper, how much are these books?" Yu Liang pointed to the books on the bookshelf and asked.

The owner looked up and responded enthusiastically: "These are rare and good books. Although the price is not cheap, it is definitely worth the money."

Yu Liang nodded and began to carefully select.

After a selection, Yu Liang finally selected some books he liked.

After paying for the books, Yu Liang returned to his shop with the books.

When he passed by a bustling open-air teahouse, he accidentally heard the conversation of four people inside.

"Have you heard? Fu County outside Chang'an City is now blocked by the government."

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, tell me!"

Yu Liang's footsteps stopped unconsciously.

Fu County outside Chang'an City?

Isn't that where the scholar who sold him the story book yesterday is?

"It's all because of the plague. I heard that the plague in Fu County has been raging out of control. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, the government had to take blockade measures."

Plague? ! Yu Liang frowned at the word.

"Yes, it's the plague. But don't worry too much, the government has taken measures, and Mr. Shen from Hongwenguan has also gone there in person to deal with it. I believe the problem will be solved soon."

After listening to this, Yu Liang continued to go back to the bookstore. At the same time, he secretly thought: If the scholar comes to the store again, he must be careful.

After returning to the store.

Yu Liang was busy sorting the newly bought books one by one, and then put them safely on the bookshelf.

During the sorting process, his eyes inadvertently swept across the manuscript of the picture book that the Fuxian scholar sold him yesterday.

Thinking of the news he heard in the tea shed just now.

"Well, it's better to be cautious and burn it!"

He took a brazier and threw the manuscript into the fire.

As the flames devoured it, the manuscript gradually turned into ashes.

However, during the burning of the raging fire, Yu Liang suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.

After the manuscript was burned, a few wisps of black smoke actually rose from the blazing flames.

Fuck!

Seeing this scene, Yu Liang's heart was shocked.

"Is there something wrong with the fire? Or is there something wrong with the manuscript?

"This guy is really a disaster. It seems that not only the manuscript he sent, but also the entire bookstore needs to be cleaned up! "

In the next few days.

Yu Liang heard more discussions about the news in Fu County outside Chang'an.

It was said that the epidemic was getting worse and worse, and the government was going to send troops to suppress it.

"Epidemic, send troops to suppress it?"

Yu Liang was a little confused about this news.

So, when the troops left Chang'an, Yu Liang went to see curiously.

The army set out, and the originally bustling and crowded Chang'an Street was cleared.

Yu Liang stood in a corner and looked out, and saw a team of about 5,000 troops setting off in a mighty manner.

Each of them was wearing shiny armor, holding sharp weapons in their hands, and they walked with clanging sounds, and the uniform footsteps echoed in the empty streets.

Yu Liang noticed that in this army, in addition to the soldiers in armor, there was also a team of chariots in front and behind.

These chariots were not carrying soldiers who charged into battle, but war instruments such as war drums, ox horns, and gongs.

"It's really sending troops to suppress the plague! "

Seeing the army set off, Yu Liang is now more and more curious.

After the army left Chang'an City, Yu Liang secretly followed behind.

He really wanted to see how these troops suppressed the plague in Fu County?

Moving forward.

The army came to the outside of Fu County in a mighty manner, with flags covering the sun and momentum.

Yu Liang stood in the distance and looked out, and found that Fu County now seemed to have implemented a strategy of fortifying the city and clearing the countryside. The periphery was cleaned up, and all people and things were gathered in the county.

"Line up!"

With the general's voice like a bell, the military order spread throughout the battlefield.

The army moved upon hearing the order, quickly changed its formation, and formed a huge military formation, ready to fight. The soldiers were wearing armor, holding sharp blades, with a firm look, ready to execute orders at any time.

Woo~

On the chariot, the horn of war sounded, the sound was shrill and long, as if announcing the coming of a war.

The war drums around were beaten at the same time, the rhythm was compact and powerful, and the soldiers shouted in unison under the command of the military flag, the sound was deafening.

A murderous aura rose to the sky, and the clouds above were stirred by this murderous aura.

"Kill!"

The general gave the order again.

However, the soldiers did not launch a charge, but waved their weapons in unison, as if performing some mysterious ritual.

The sound of war drums, horns, and charging intertwined and resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over the army formation. The wind was extremely fierce and swept over the entire Fu County.

Yu Liang, who was standing in the distance, observed that although he did not find anything, he felt that the entire Fu County had become much clearer.

"Sound the horn to withdraw the troops!"

With the order of the general leading the army, the army began to evacuate in an orderly manner. They did not enter the city, but went directly back to Chang'an.

"Is that the end?"

Yu Liang said to himself, his brows furrowed, trying to understand what had just happened.

Recalling the actions of the army.

The battle array, the sound of war drums, the sound of charging...

Yu Liang gradually saw some clues.

This army seemed to have done nothing and did not directly fight the plague, but in fact, they had completed the task of "suppressing" the plague in the form of a "military formation".

"Huh? There are people!"

Yu Liang suddenly found that in addition to him, there were also people hiding in the dark.

To his right, he vaguely saw several figures shaking.

They must have been keeping their troops in place before, so he did not notice it.

Yu Liang approached the hiding people cautiously, trying to hear their conversation.

However, the distance was too far, and he could only hear some fragments vaguely.

"… Mission accomplished… Report…"

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