I started writing texts since I was in my second year of high school, and now I have been writing for six years. In these six years, I have written almost 400,000 words. From the initial dozens of words and hundreds of words to the current thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of words. I have written all the way. If you are honest, I have not published a single word in any magazine in six years. But I still insist on my words.

I have always stubbornly believed that my previous life was a poor scholar, and my daily life was accompanied by a few dilapidated books, so I was destined to work hard on words in this life.

In my memory, I liked words when I was very young, but my love at that time was replaced by fairy tales. After entering middle school, I realized more and more that I really liked words. I often came to the small library of the school alone. I vaguely remember that I was a child of sixteen or seventeen who was carrying a school bag of test papers. When school was about to end every afternoon, I secretly ran out while the teacher was not around, and the seniors were older than me.

I walked into the library like a big brother and sister through the librarian's inspection. I remember that every time I saw rows of literary books and history books on the bookshelf, I always felt envious. I always hope that one day I could write those beautiful words, which were listed on such bookshelf for thousands of students who had walked through them to read them here. I vaguely remember that the kind of movement I wanted to write words came from that small library.

After entering high school, I didn't expect that my original wish was getting stronger and stronger. Later, I turned into not being able to write. The initial text was written on a small notebook. Every night, I would always take out that small notebook and write the words I wanted to write into this. Every time I write, I look at the pages of paper filled with my words, and I feel inexplicably excited. I often sleep all night for a page of text.

When I was in my second year of high school, I started to submit articles to many newspapers, but every time it was like a rock sinking into the sea and never returned. Over time, my classmates and friends said that I was a delusion in college, wasting my youth and my limited life in words.

But I don’t think what I do is like what they said. Although the words I have worked hard to write are not attracted by newspapers, it means that what I do is wasting my youth and my life. Every time I write is written with my hope. Every time I submit articles to major newspapers, I always carry the little hope in my heart, hoping that one day my words will be attracted by a kind newspaper and release the little hope in my heart. Therefore, I am still writing my words, and writing with hope!

I think a person, no matter who he is, the elderly, children, or young people, should have a little hope. Only when he has hope can he have some hope. In my own words, hope is a lamp of our heart in our lives. The road of our life is to move forward step by step towards the pure land in our hearts under its illumination. Whether it is big or small, as long as there is hope in our hearts, we will have a new beginning. Just like my words, every time it sinks into the sea, but I write every time and never want to give up. I am writing so that I start.

Hope is actually our beginning! A good hope is like we have a bright heart lamp, which will lead us towards a better tomorrow. No matter how rugged or bumpy the road tomorrow is, I believe that under the illumination of the heart lamp, our road to tomorrow will become flat and a easy-to-good road. Therefore, we must always have hope, because hope is our heart lamp for tomorrow, the beginning of tomorrow.

In the big tent in the woods, Chen Youliang looked at the couple who gave him a glimmer of hope to capture Hongdu City and fled in panic. A smile appeared on his lips, but the smile disappeared in just a moment. His face regained his previous killing and decisive expression. He turned around and stared at Han Shixun and said, "Send to Hongdu City immediately to inquire? This time I must capture Hongdu!"

"Yes!" Han Shixun responded, turned around and walked out of the tent, whispered to his two confidants, and they nodded one after another.

The next morning, outside the gate of Hongdu City, a young general was sternly wearing a face and shouted a few local security chiefs, the village chief and the armor chief. The young general's voice was loud: "The Han army is about to attack Hongdu City. Now there is not enough people in Hongdu City. Some strong men are selected from the people to take on the important task of defending the country. Other security chiefs sent dozens of them, but you Nanfeng sent less than five. What did you do? You should have twenty of them in Nanfeng Town, but you can't get enough people to get together and you can't find anyone. The Hongdu City has no one to defend. Once the city is broken, the Han army is cruel, how can you let your wife, children, and young people go? The rise and fall of the country, every husband is responsible! Do you know?"

Several gentry and protectors in Nanfeng Town said with a sad face: "Mr. Jun, it's really difficult to do it. Our Nanfeng Town is located in Fuzhou County. Since the ninth year of Kaiyuan in Emperor Wen of Sui (589 AD), Chen has been destroyed, and the county has been abolished and the prefectures have been expanded. The Chen general manager Yang Wutong was ordered to appease the Linchuan County area and change Linchuan County to Fuzhou. Now it has even included Luling, Yuzhang, and Oumin. It connects Wuyue in the east, Xiaoxiang in the west, Fujian and Guangdong in the south, and Beijing in the north.

The lake spans the three parts of Wu, Yue and Chu. It was the key to the coastal areas of Fujian and Guangdong in ancient times. Here, the land is very different, with bright mountains and rivers, beautiful valleys, and water surrounds the rivers. The land is fertile, the climate is gentle, the country is beautiful, the people are dense and wealthy, the transportation is convenient, and merchants often travel. Jingchu and Wuyue cultures meet here, so the war is more ordinary than other counties. I have been fighting for wars over the years, and the males who can be requisitioned have already... been... already... the conquered...?" As he said that, several gentry and land security guards began to cry.

The young man smacked his lips and said, "Look at you, there is no one, there is no one. What kind of men are crying in front of such a person!"

"Yes, yes! Jun Ye said it!" Several gubernators and gentry were wiped out their tears, nodded and bowed.

The young general laughed, looked at the three live treasures in front of him, and said, "I understand the location of Nanfeng Town, so these twenty people have been reduced by half. Now that the Han army is at the city, one more person will be more guaranteed, so you can't have fewer of these ten men?"

The long said there: "June Jun, it's not that the grass-roots people don't understand the safety of Hongdu. I really can't find anyone for a while. I have a registered residence in the man and I have fled from this town. I'm afraid I can't find anyone for a while. I'm asking June Jun to be kind. I'll be there for a few days. I will definitely find a few more for June Jun, okay?"

The young general sighed and said, "I'm afraid I can't wait. The Han army is very anxious to attack the city. We are willing to wait, but the Han army can't wait. If we don't gather the number of people today, I'm afraid that Hongdu will not help prepare weapons. When the enemy comes, I'm afraid...?"

"What should I do?" The old security chief sighed, knowing that the young player was telling the truth, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

At this moment, there was a noise several feet away. A child rushed over and shouted happily at the old guard chief: "Dad, Dad, there are five people here, saying that they are from our Nanfeng Town, and I want to defend Hongdu City?"

The one who ran over was a child, about ten years old, and was the son of the chief of the custodian here. The chief of the custodian had such a day when he was forty years old. He was very fond of him on weekdays. Now Japan doesn't want to bring him here, but his son cries and makes a fuss. The chief of the custodian cannot, so he has to bring him here. He was just following a few gentry to help him. When he saw the five men coming over, he immediately stepped forward to ask. After this question, he learned that the five were men in Nanfeng Town. He immediately felt like he had a treasure and immediately shouted to his father in surprise.

"People from Nanfeng Town?" The custodian was surprised and looked at him slantedly, but when he saw five men walking towards him, all of whom were strong and strong. Seeing that the custodian came, the tall man with a steady and strong look in his head, although his eyes were calm, he still looked at the young generals from the corner of his eyes. He let out a sigh, and then calmly gave a wink at the four men who were somewhat unsustainable behind him. Then he smiled and led the four people to the young generals who were still shouting, and bowed deeply: "Little man Chen Dabao, a native of Nanfeng, has been away for many years. Today, he heard that the Han army was siegeing the city, and we rushed back to Nanfeng and swear to defend Hongdu to the death. Please help the general!"

The young general glanced at the five people's faces suspiciously, and then shouted: "The Han army is about to be overwhelmed. It is rare that the five heroes have such a desire. Now the city of Hongdu is in urgent need of people to guard, and the strong men in Nanfeng Town are also recruited. Let's go with me, right?"

"Yes" the man in the leader responded and nodded to the four people behind him. The four of them breathed a sigh of relief, followed closely behind, calmly.

A large number of strong men who were eager to summon from Hongdu, after two days of signs, have now reached thousands of people. Under the training of Hongdu's rich and handsome Xiao Yun, they were brought into the Water Gate of Hongdu by the pioneer general Xue Xian, and thousands of people flocked into the Water Gate.

Chen Dabao and the four of them came together and were assigned to the Water Gate in Fuzhou. Because the Water Gate is easy to attack and difficult to defend, there are many people here. Chen Dabao and five of them are tall and strong, and they know some martial arts. So Xue Xian arranged for the Water Gate to be guards for the Water Gate in Fuzhou. Under the night, the leader was as light as a swallow, groping around and placing the location of the Water Gate in his heart. It was not until dawn that he dragged a spear and glanced around. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he leaned over and lowered his body on a wall. The four strong men walked up immediately.

"General Han...inquiry...? What about Watergate?"

The man in the lead nodded and whispered: "Mirai is guarded by thousands of new people. It is easy to attack but difficult to defend. It is easy for us to pass through. You will give this news to Your Majesty immediately!"

"Yes!" A tall man looked around and looked around, clasped his fist and responded, turned around and left!

On the dragon boat, a guard walked in and clasped his fists outside the tent and said, "Your Majesty... General Han... sent someone to come?"

"Run quickly!" Chen Youliang's face was cold and his tone was cold.

"My minister Li Daha has seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

Chen Youliang waved his hand and said coldly: "What's the situation?"

"Report to Your Majesty... In Hongdu City, there are indeed water gates besides the Eight City Gate?" Chen Daha said.

Chen Youliang said to himself: "It's true that there is a Water Gate?"

"How is the situation? How is the defense?" When he heard that there was a water gate, Zhang Dingbian asked without waiting for the car and Chen Youliang to ask, and couldn't wait to ask.

"Reported to the emperor, there is a haunt cave in Shuimen, and there are only many wooden fences at the entrance, which are easy to attack and difficult to defend. General Han believes that it can be easily broken. The whole city is equipped with defenses and uses elite troops. Only the people guarding the city of Hongdu are the people guarding the people?"

"Okay! OK!" Chen Youliang shouted twice, then waved his hand and said, "Three armies obey orders! Tomorrow morning, the three armies will attack Shuimen directly?"

After many days of rain and investigation, on June 14, Chen Youliang's three armies attacked from the water gate of Hongdu. The dense Han army heard the horn and rushed towards the water gate of Hongdu.

Xiao Yun was awakened by the sound of bombing and horns, and looked down at the city nervously. Hundreds of thousands of Han troops did not think about the past few days. The eight gates in Wangcheng were swarming, hundreds of thousands of troops were densely divided into three groups, one of which carried the Lu Gong car and the simple siege ladder, attacking the water gate guarded by Xiao Yun in sequence and step by step.

The water gate is easy to attack but difficult to defend, and only a few wooden railings are used to protect it. Besides, the city gate is not too high. It is not easy to use a simple wooden ladder, Lu Gongche, and hundreds of thousands of Han archers to cover the city gate. With the newly recruited eggs who have just been recruited from all over the place, it is indeed not easy to defend the city gate. Moreover, the water gate is located in Hongdu City. Once a city gate is broken, it will be difficult to guard the whole city.

Xiao Yun looked at the city gate, and hundreds of thousands of troops pulled out the moon-cutting knife at his waist, shouted, "Brothers, at this moment, guarding Hongdu, brothers, the brothers beat them hard, knocked off their ladders, and the secret weapons they prepared were so red! Greet them well!"

"Yes!" Mao Xiang held the big sword in both hands and said murderously: "Brothers, let Chen Thief see the power of our secret weapons!"

"Okay!" everyone shouted!"

At this moment, the crowd shouted, and Zhu Wenzheng led two thousand soldiers and horses to come over quickly. As soon as he saw Xiao Yun, he said, "Mr. Xiao... Has the Han army attacked the Water Gate?"

Xiao Yun smiled strangely and said, "The general guessed that Chen Youliang would definitely be able to spy on the water gate. He had already asked all the brothers to guard the water gate strictly. Now that everything has been arranged, please rest assured, the general will keep the water gate safe?"

Seeing that he was confident, Zhu Wenzheng glanced at the water gate in front of the door, but saw the soldiers guarding the city holding the gun in their hands, and then the red flames shone on the gun.

Zhu Wenzheng was slightly stunned and said, "Mr. Xiao is this...?"

Xiao Yun laughed and said, "This is a new weapon invented by General Mo. It is called a musket. General Mo had already expected that Chen Youliang would lead the army to come, and had prepared this move long ago, and ordered the blacksmith in the city to gather, set up a stove outside the water gate, pull up the bellows, burn the iron hook on the stove, then pass through the wooden railings, and assassinate the Han army. Without knowing it, the Han army will definitely fight for our spear with all their strength. At that time... "Xiao Yun sneered and continued: "As long as the Han army dips both hands, they will immediately burn their palms, and blue smoke will burst out, screaming, no one dares to come forward again?"

Zhu Wenzheng nodded and said, "Mr. Xiao's plan is indeed good. If you have a general guarding the Water Gate, I will feel at ease!"

The hundreds of thousands of troops, led by Zhang Dingbian, rushed towards the Hongdu Water Gate. The Hongdu Water Gate was not big, and hundreds of wooden railings surrounded the water gate tightly. There was no movement inside.

"Brothers, the Shuimen have arrived. Capture the Shuimen and take down Hongdu!" Zhang Dingbian waved his sword, and hundreds of thousands of troops shouted and rushed forward.

"Puchi..." Thousands of spears stabbed out of the wooden railing, and the bright spear head shone with dazzling light.

"Catch these spears!" Zhang Dingbian ordered.

The big hands of tens of thousands of soldiers grabbed the spear that was stabbed with their hands, and finally no spear stabbed out from the wooden railing.

"The general... caught the spear..." A soldier clasped his fists at Zhang Dingbian with excitement.

Zhang Dingbian laughed and said, "Okay! Very good. Zhu Jun is almost unable to hold on. Brothers rushed up and captured Shuimen, and then Hongdu!"

"Okay!" Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted together, and the sound was like thunder.

"Not good... the coach... has a spear again..." The crowd shouted, and followed tens of thousands of people in unison.

This time, it was not a surprise cry, but when the moonlight was filled with blue smoke, fire lights quickly pierced out from the wooden railing. Tens of thousands of Han soldiers grabbed them with their hands and screamed in pain. The soldiers behind them were shocked. Looking around, they saw that the spear in the wooden railing was burned red at some point, and the fire-like light quickly pierced out from the wooden railing.

"Quick, use water!" Zhang Dingbian immediately ordered!

"Hula", tens of thousands of Han soldiers poured the river water from large pots into the wooden railings. Unexpectedly, there were many preparations inside. After several sounds of brushstrokes, feather arrows shot out from the sky. The Han army was unprepared, and the thrilling scene just now really scared many Han soldiers. Tens of thousands of troops were ahead, but they didn't dare to step forward for a while!

Seeing that the navy was prepared, Zhang Dingbian was afraid that it would be difficult to win for a while, and then shouted coldly: "Bring people up?"

"Yes!" Several of the guards shouted and turned around and rushed into the brigade. Soon, the guards escorted three people, the leader, with dark skin and tall figure. Although they were tied with hands, they looked unafraid at all! "The second one was a fat man, with a big belly. If he held a pair of Buddhist beads, he would look like a Maitreya Buddha! He lowered his head and could not see his face. The third one was thin, looking like a scholar who had landed on the ground. He was escorted, but he raised his head and looked indifferently at everything in front of him!"
Chapter completed!