At night, the wind is bitter;

In the military village, a man is carefully wiping every place of the armor in his hand, his fingertips, and even every dent on his head.

"Oh, I said, were you so careful when you hugged the ladies in the red tent?"

The captain opened the curtain and walked into the tent. After sitting down on the blanket, he took off his shoes.

White gas rose up on both feet immediately,

The smell of feet also spread all of a sudden.

But the man who was wiping his armor didn't take it seriously. He seemed to have been used to this kind of scene a long time ago, and turned to:

"After entering the red tent, the sisters hugged them, and finally got a meat bun with the hungry person. I want to swallow it in my stomach. How can I take care of it and chew it slowly."

"It's true, haha."

The captain pointed to the black dragon banner placed in the tent, and said:

"From tomorrow, you also come to carry the flag."

This corps was originally the flag bearer, and the man was called here from the prison guards, and he already knew what role he had to play on the battlefield in the future.

"Yes."

The head of the army rubbed his hands and asked:

"I heard that you were supposed to be sent to Shengle?"

"Yes, the **** officer said so."

Ran Min was supposed to be sent to Shengle, but because Jingnan Hou sent troops, while the 30,000 Jingnan Army set off as the main army, the rear also dispatched a group of prisoners to **** some military supplies forward, and Ran Min was also detained. I was recruited, but I couldn't go to Shengle.

After the munitions were escorted, the troops of the Eastern Crusade, which had suffered heavy losses, began to select young men from the prisoners to supplement themselves. Because Ran Min was a native of Tiancheng County and spoke the accent of Tiancheng County, he was elected to the original forbidden army. The first one is classified into the army of holding the flag.

He didn't make any military exploits, but because of good luck, he was just about to catch up with the shortage of people, so he was transferred directly from the prisoners to the army.

"What's the matter?"

"kill."

"Hehe, it's not illegal to kill here, it's still military merit."

"Yes."

"Actually, Mou can't help it. In the past few months, I often had nightmares at night, dreaming that the Wangjiang River was filled with the corpses of our Yanjun, alas.

When I closed my eyes, it was like seeing them shouting in the river, they were cold, they were cold, and they were unwilling, calling me to avenge them. "

During the Battle of Wangjiang, the Yan Army suffered heavy losses. The Left Army was almost destroyed. Tens of thousands of Yan Army soldiers were driven down the river, and countless people drowned.

"almost."

Ran Min said, continuing to wipe his armor.

"Yeah, it's coming soon. When the time comes, we have to show the Chu people and the wild people, Zhiniang Thief, what a real Yan Guoman is."

Ran Min didn't continue to agree. He arrived late and didn't experience that fiasco. Therefore, the veterans who had experienced the last war had no real sympathy with them.

"Like this armor?"

Ran Min nodded and said, "I like it."

"Efforts to kill the enemy tomorrow, sooner or later, it will truly belong to you."

Ran Min nodded.

Quite calmly:

"Ok."

...

During this period, Yingdu's Cheng Wang Mansion has long been accustomed to Jingnanhou's style of doing things.

Compared with the time when the great prince was the head of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, there was room for mutual respect and respect between the two sides. The Jingnan Hou, who was the Yan Ren, seemed extremely direct.

The so-called Cheng prince, in the eyes of this Lord Hou, is nothing more than the prefect of Yingdu.

Chengguo’s army was directly disrupted by it and incorporated into the Yan army. It didn’t care whether Chengguo people would think that you were "slaying the grind and killing the donkey", and they didn’t care if others criticized you for eating too much. Not good-looking.

In the recent past, the continuous military mobilization and defense changes are also like a kind of training and integration, so that all soldiers and horses get used to his Tian Wujing's command style.

Let Cheng Guo, from Situ Yu to local officials, also familiarize themselves with this ethos.

The original Chengguo imperial palace is now in the Chengguo imperial palace,

The contemporary adult prince Situ Yu was sitting there listening to the class.

The one who taught him was the Hanlin in the original palace.

Even if he wasn't the emperor, the prince was still young and needed to go to school. Moreover, Situ Yu's biological mother was Situ Lei's wife, and the former Queen Dacheng was still there. He had extremely high demands on Situ Yu's studies.

Of course, all officials who are able to serve are busy with the wind at their feet during this period. Jingnanhou's orders are like a series of reminders, so that they dare not to be negligent.

After the tide ebbs, it is possible to see who is not wearing pants. This old Hanlin, who is over forty years old, has little clues in mundane affairs, so he can only come to be a "sir" for Situ Yu.

Situ Yu listened very carefully, although he didn't think what the teacher said would be of any use.

But for him at this time, there is no need to learn anything really useful anymore. In other words, you are no longer living for your own rashness, but for the you in the eyes of others.

Only by living well and peacefully can you live long, and this hereditary prince can continue in Situ's house.

Perhaps this is my mother's greatest expectation of herself.

The lecture is over,

The maid brought white fungus soup for supper.

Old Hanlin sat at the table without being polite, picked up the spoon and ate.

Situ Yu sat next to eat with his teacher.

"Your Majesty, listening to the old man's class, are you bored?"

The old courtier, in private occasions, would still call His Majesty Situ Yu instead of the prince.

"Why did Master Cui say this? Master Cui's knowledge is profound, and it is an honor to be lonely to be taught by the master."

"Ha ha."

Old Hanlin shook his head and said:

"Your Majesty, you are still young, so you don't have to live so sullenly, it hurts your own vitality for nothing."

Another way of saying this is: thinking about seriously hurting the body.

Situ Yu did not refute, but said, "Thank you, Master for reminding."

"When the war is over, your majesty should still write a letter. Go to Yanjing to pay homage to that majesty of the country of Yan. The first letter will definitely be rejected, and the second will definitely be rejected. Continue to go up until the king of Yan agrees. until."

When he said these words, the vicissitudes of old Hanlin's face seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and his muddy eyes revealed a shrewdness.

Situ Yi was stunned for a moment, then got up and assumed a posture of being taught.

"To be a teacher, preaching and teaching karma is one of the one. In fact, in the final analysis, this knowledge is no different from the craftsmanship of the folk veterans who recognize and teach apprentices. In the end, they can still make a living in this world. Therefore, These words, I have to say."

"Yes, Situ Yuhoujiao."

"The Majesty of the Kingdom of Yan is a majestic master with a broad heart. It is a chance for your Majesty to stand on this one.

At this moment, the restoration of the country and the restoration of the national character are no more thoughts, and there is no hope, at least for the moment, there is no hope.

Therefore, please rest your majesty's other thoughts and be a surrender with peace of mind. In this way, twenty years, forty years, one Jiazi, or one hundred years later, you will always be able to give offspring a comeback when the storm is turbulent. opportunity. "

"Yes, Situ Yu was taught."

"Leave the fief first, even if there is only one Yingdu, it is enough. Therefore, your Majesty learned of interest and cooperated with the Yan Emperor to perform this play well.

What Yan Ren wants now, isn’t it just a world of love, let’s give it to him, let’s follow him, stick to him, obey him, let him be embarrassed and cut us again;

As long as we don't go to Yenching and live idle, we will even have a hope. "

"But right now the war is not over yet, and even what's the specific direction, the lonely..."

"Your Majesty, the minister doesn't know about military affairs, but these days, the ministers and the post office have often walked around on the street and on the city wall. For laymen to watch the excitement, the minister thinks that the weather here is very good at this time. of.

Although Jingnan Hou is a bit stronger, but such a chaotic situation does require an iron fist to get rid of it early. "

Situ Yu nodded.

at this time,

The drum sounded.

This drum, at first, sounded from the handsome tent outside the city, and then various snare drums were sounded one after another, extending to other camps outside the city, and the big drum inside the city also echoed.

"This is... the drumming and gathering."

Old Hanlin stood up, clenched his fist, sat down again, and clenched his fist again. He tried to smash his fist on the stone table, but he hesitated and gave up;

However, he still couldn't hide his excitement and waved his fist.

"It's finally going to fight, clean up, clean up those savages and beasts, clean up them!"

Old Hanlin's home is east of Wangjiang.

...

Along with the sound of drums, the camps began to move quickly, whether it was the main army, auxiliary soldiers or civil servants, all were summoned under the instructions of their respective superiors.

When the armor was worn, the horse was pulled out of the stable.

One by one, the generals above the participating generals rushed to the Chinese army's commanding account from their respective garrisons.

In Yingdu City, many people were awakened from their sleep, but no one scolded and abused them. On the contrary, everyone was excited.

When the drum sounded,

Everyone knows,

It's going to start!

...

Drumming together,

The drummer was Li Fusheng,

The closer you are to the handsome account, the louder the drums will be.

Outside the Chinese army's handsome account, rows of white wax and a table were lit.

Jingnan Hou stood with his back to everyone,

Until the drums stop,

Behind Jing Nanhou, there were already several rows of generals who had arrived on time.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Jingnan Hou's words.

Tian Wujing took a step back and knelt down at the altar table;

Dozens of generals behind him also knelt down.

"Today, pay homage to the tens of thousands of Yanerlang who died in the battle of Wangjiang, and their souls will rest in peace."

"The soul rests in peace."

"The soul rests in peace."

Jingnan Hou stood up first, and the generals also slowly got up.

"Everyone will listen to the order!"

"The end will be!"

"The end will be!"

Everyone ~lightnovelpub.net~ knelt down again.

The murderous air filled the surroundings, and everyone knew that the order for the opening of the war was about to be issued.

"This first military order,

After tonight

East of Wangjiang,

Savage,

Chu people,

All military merits are counted as the first level,

Never leave prisoners! "

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Today is a foreshadowing, and tomorrow is an outbreak.

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