The team could not move forward for more than a few miles, but few people stopped.【】
Occasionally, there are some ragged beggars who come to play in groups. It seems that in their eyes, the status of these people is not much different from theirs.
Condensed spirit travels all over the world, and the spring is not as good as a dog!
At this moment, Ling Tian finally realized what this sentence meant.
"How could they do this? No matter what, we are just killing enemies for the country and earning merits. It's fine if you don't welcome them. What's the point of mocking us?"
Lin Yanyan frowned and said with an unhappy look.
If Qin Mingyue hadn't stopped her, she would have almost dismounted and went to argue with those people.
"Forget it Yanyan, you don't have to be angry, they are all Ningjing warriors." Qin Mingyue reassured her for a while, "Yunzhou is the border of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and there are many wars. A guard of honors like ours will last for a month.
You can meet him at least three times, just don’t be surprised!”
Behind them, a group of Lingnan warriors also heard it, and their enthusiasm suddenly disappeared. The triumphal parade they had been looking forward to now seemed to be nothing more than a joke.
"I see. No wonder Cheng Feiyu and Yun Yang left as soon as they entered the city." Mu Tiezhu sighed. The fact was so cruel, which made him very depressed.
"That's it, everyone, cheer up, we won't lose anything, it's just a formality. We still have some time in Yunzhou, we want to fight for a while, there is still a chance!"
Ling Tian spoke, and the scattered people's hearts gradually gathered together.
People need role models and beliefs, and Ling Tian is such a existence.
"Shaoyang, what do they mean by the ceremonial guard and one by five?" Ling Tian suddenly asked.
"This!" Qin Shaoyang stretched his neck, pointed to the front of the team and said: "Brother Tian, have you seen the log chariot at the front? That is not for war, but a mark of honor. Every time a medal is awarded, it is
Yes, but according to the specifications of the award, the chariot's support is also different."
"We only have one log chariot to clear the way, which is the so-called first ceremonial guard, which is... the lowest level. There are three silver chariots, five golden chariots, and seven dragon chariots.
And... eight times nine times!”
"Hey, why did you just say eight and nine and just pass by them, three glorious silvers, five golds, seven dragons, what about eight and nine, what on earth are they, can you not always say half of them..." Ye Baoer didn't know when he would say it again.
He came closer and asked with a pair of cute big eyes flashing.
However, everyone looked at him in the same way, obviously wanting to know the answer.
"I'm not just telling half of it. It's because we can't see these nine vehicles at all!"
Seeing that everyone still looked confused, Qin Shaoyang simply spread his hands and said: "Okay, let me tell you! I also saw it from the military books and historical records collected at home. Nine rides are the ultimate. Only the son of heaven can ride the nine-ride golden dragon.
Clear the way! The reason I won’t say anything is because the golden dragons needed for the Nine Vehicles here don’t exist at all! Back then, I, Emperor Wu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, swept through the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe and achieved unparalleled achievements. However, when I triumphed, I didn’t even get the nine dragons.
The golden dragon clan, not to mention the divine dragon!"
"Then what happens, the triumphal ceremony of our founding Emperor Wu comes to nothing?" Ye Baoer asked again in confusion.
"Oh, please stop saying a few words!" Qin Shaoyang grinned, covering Ye Baoer's mouth and said: "People's words are terrible, the whole world is not the king's land, how can we arrange the emperor at will! I can say it alone.
Enough!"
Qin Shaoyang handed over to the north, "At that time, Emperor Wu had no choice but to find the eight-clawed fire dragon in Mobei, but he only got eight of them. He pulled the invincible chariot and patrolled the Jiuzhou in the Southern Tang Dynasty for millions of miles, completing the triumphal ceremony.
.Although this is already the highest honor guard in Kyushu, it is still a great regret in Emperor Wu’s heart, and it is also a royal taboo that few people mention!"
After speaking in one breath, Qin Shaoyang rolled his eyes, glanced at the sky, and found nothing unusual, and then let out a sigh of relief.
The Southern Tang Dynasty was shrouded in Emperor Wu's luck, and he was also afraid that his own luck would be affected.
"I see, the Divine Dragon Chariot... is indeed too difficult..." After listening to Qin Shaoyang's introduction, Ling Tian was thoughtful. Although Chilong is not a Divine Dragon, he is one of the Nine Sons of the Divine Dragon.
Extremely rare.
Everyone also became very interested after hearing this. They did not expect that the legendary Emperor Wu would have such an embarrassing incident.
They have never seen this record in the sect's classics. It must be only in the military's military history records.
"Yes, although the eight vehicles are not in compliance with the regulations, Emperor Wu will never use the seven vehicles..." Qin Shaoyang nodded.
"Didn't the Seven Vehicles appear in Yunzhou?" Ling Tian asked again.
Just now, he just heard those warriors mention the five-carriage golden honor guard.
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"How could it not be? Of course it has!"
Qin Shaoyang took a deep breath and said: "Only once, after Emperor Wu's Eight Chi Dragons patrolled the world, all nine states congratulated each other, and the founding meritorious service went from all nine states to Zhongzhou to pay homage, and the lord of Yunzhou, the first generation Yunhou
We gathered together eight dragons, pulled up the Feiyun Chariot, and sent eight white rainbows across Yunzhou. It was the only seven-riding ceremonial guard in Yunzhou, and it could be seen from all over the hundreds of thousands of miles around Yunzhou."
"The eight-white rainbow crosses Yunzhou, it's so amazing..." Ye Baoer's face turned red and he sounded excited.
The rest of the people also inhaled together, and were also shocked by the domineering power of the first generation of Yunhou. Perhaps, that is the ultimate that a prince can achieve?
"Actually, among the seven vehicles, Marquis Yun is not the most powerful."
Unexpectedly, Qin Shaoyang suddenly said something at this moment, attracting everyone's attention again.
"Shaoyang, please stop making trouble. The eight dragons and the white rainbow passing through Yunzhou are not the most powerful ones?" Ye Baoer asked.
Qin Shaoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Of course not!"
"At that time, Ling Guo's public carriage, the first meritorious figure in the founding of the People's Republic of China, was the best among the seven!"
"The seven-dragon-headed golden yang pulls the chariot into the sky for him. The golden sky is ten thousand feet tall, soaring for nine days, and Kyushu can be seen!"
"And don't forget it!"
"That Jin Ni is also the...Ninth Son of the Dragon!"