Maybe they don't have as sophisticated equipment as the guards, maybe they haven't experienced the baptism of the battlefield, but Wen Yuan can see the same arrogance on their faces as the guards under his command. The clerk believes that as long as they are willing to give them a chance
, these two thousand and four hundred sergeants can also make great achievements!
Seeing this, Wen Yuan was very pleased. He was so excited that he came to the front of the array on Pegasus, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, we haven't seen each other for eight months, it's been a long time!"
Next, Sergeant Quyang shouted in unison: "I've seen my lord!"
Wen Yuan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Brothers, eight months ago, your comrades went to the battlefield, while you stayed behind. Maybe many of you have emotions in your heart, and maybe many of you think you are more capable.
You should go to the battlefield! But I want to tell you, the brothers who stayed behind in Quyang, the responsibilities you shoulder are equally important!"
More than two thousand Quyang soldiers were excited, and many of them had tears in their eyes, but no one wiped the tears from their faces. Their waists straightened up, and they held the swords and guns in their hands more tightly.
"It's you who guard our foundation, it's you who guard the northern barrier of our Julu County. Today I want to thank you. Your contribution is no less than those of those who fought bloody battles!"
Wen Yuan paused and his tone became even louder:
"You are all good! You are all elites who came out of Quyang under me! I believe that you can all become an excellent warrior and be able to withstand any baptism of blood and fire! Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead, you all dare to brave it
! But please believe me! As long as you practice your skills well, if there is a war in the future, you will have plenty of opportunities to play! I look forward to that day coming as soon as possible!"
"I am willing to serve the lord!" More than two thousand soldiers under the command of Quyang were full of enthusiasm and high morale, raising their swords and guns high!
"Very good! I, the Julu Army..."
"Go forward indomitably! I am invincible!"
After a passionate review, Wen Yuan led everyone back to Quyang. However, when passing by the huge Beijing Temple in the south of the city and the Tomb of Heroes' Souls next to it, Wen Yuan specifically stopped and ordered people to prepare incense, candles, wine and meat for the sacrifice.
Wen Yuan first paid homage to the tomb statue of Mr. and Mrs. Wu. This Xuan comfort officer, who was not outstanding in martial arts, gave his own life in exchange for the surrender of tens of thousands of Black Mountain bandits. After receiving the news, Wen Yuan immediately ordered that in the future, anyone who would make great achievements
After the soldiers died and were buried in the Tomb of Heroes, wooden statues would be carved for future generations to worship and admire.
After paying homage to the tomb of the fallen soldiers, Wen Yuan led Zhang Nan and a dozen guards to the capital on foot.
In the high-fortified Jingguan, there are buried the bodies of more than 80,000 headless yellow turban soldiers. It was these more than 80,000 common people who rose up to resist oppression and established Wen Yuan's lifelong belief in saving the people of the world.
In the past, he only wanted to live in Hebei and cultivate his power to protect himself, but the blood and lives of the 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in Quyang made his belief stronger and more powerful!
The Jingguan, which is as wide as a mile and several feet high, still stands quietly in the south of Xiaquyang City. It has not changed much from before, except that a new cemetery has been built next to it, and thousands of Julu sergeants who died in the battlefield are buried next to it.
A year ago, Wenyuan insisted on paying homage to the more than 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who died in the battle, regardless of Zhang Zhi's objections, and thus received Zhang Zhi's loyalty. A year later, Wenyuan Wenyuan came here to pay homage again.
Compared to a year ago where there was so much grass and grass, today's Beijing has become more lively. The thick grass has been stepped on to create connected paths. Burned paper money and incense offerings can be seen everywhere. Obviously Wen Yuan had no intention of doing so.
This action fulfilled the wishes of these descendants of the Yellow Turbans who died in the war.
After bringing the sacrifices and lighting the incense and candles, Wen Yuan bowed down first. He solemnly bowed three times to the high mound, then stood up and prepared to mount his horse and leave.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from the corner of Wen Yuan's eyes. Wen Yuan looked anxiously and saw a white figure disappearing into the grass like a ghost in the blink of an eye. Wen Yuan couldn't help shouting: "Who is that person?"
"After drinking, he drew his sword and ran after the white shadow as he disappeared!
The ancients believed in ghosts. When Zhang Yu and Zhang Nan heard Wen Yuan suddenly shouting, but no one was seen, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. The place where more than 80,000 corpses were buried was already cool and windy, so ghosts
He was so angry. Looking at the posture of the Lord, could he have encountered a ghost?
However, although the two of them were worried, they were still eager to protect their lord. After a brief calculation, Zhang Yu led his bodyguards to chase Wen Yuan, while Zhang Nan quickly went out to mobilize the army.
Wen Yuan raised his sword and walked quickly. He could vaguely see the figure in white clothes in front of him. He didn't believe that there were any ghosts and monsters in this world, so he let go of his steps and strode after him.
However, although Wen Yuan walked quickly, the figure in front of him was also extremely fast, and he seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding terrain. Every time he saw Wen Yuan chasing him closer, a few sudden turns would widen the distance a little further.
However, Wen Yuan was born in the military after all and had long physical strength. After running for a long time, he finally caught up closer and closer.
At this time, Wen Yuan had already seen a woman in white running in front of him. She was wearing a sun-shading hat on her head, her clothes were fluttering, her body was slender, and her age could not be seen from the back.
Wen Yuan thought to himself: But it doesn't matter, we can catch up after a while and take a closer look.
Seeing Wen Yuan chasing him closer and closer, the woman in white became more and more panicked. Her steps were chaotic, and she tripped over a raised piece of earth and stone. Her bamboo hat fell to the ground, and her black hair fell like a waterfall.
Wen Yuan laughed, stepped forward, grabbed the delicate and boneless jade arm of the woman in white, and turned her around to take a look. Unexpectedly, under the bamboo hat, the woman still had a gauze covering her face, but her big eyes flickered.
Suddenly, the deep pool-like eyes were dark and shiny, flashing with panic and shyness.
When Wen Yuan saw these bright eyes and her appearance in white gauze, he thought of the beautiful white figure on the high platform on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. His heart moved and he couldn't help but said: "Is that you?"
"No!" The woman in white shuddered after hearing Wen Yuan's words, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she blurted out a denial.
Wen Yuan felt happy in his heart. He was just suspicious at first, but when he saw the woman in white denying it, he became more confident.
The woman in white ran for a while, panting. The pair of slightly raised peaks undulated violently, like a pair of restless little rabbits, jumping up and down. Wen Yuan couldn't help but swallowed, and there was a feeling in his chest and abdomen.
Driven by a ball of heat, Wen Yuan couldn't help but tighten his hands, put the woman in white in his arms, and said with a funny smile: "From Yingtao to Xiaquyang, what are you doing with me?"
The woman in white struggled and said angrily: "Shameless, who is following you?"
Through the gauze, Wen Yuan could still see a blush on the face of the woman in white, like a ripe apple, so delicate and charming that Wen Yuan's heart was moved.