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The third volume of the fissure of the sky, the nineteenth chapter

Outside the Nanxun Gate of Bianliang, golden drums were loud and the banner was flying. Thousands of troops stood solemnly in the newly established Nanxun Gate Daying Campground!

The sixteen commanders of the Central Army of Shenwu, the Shenwu Conquering Army of Bianliang, were commanded by sixteen soldiers, and they were all in the same marten hat. The helmet was pierced with armor, and the weapons were shining brightly. I just waited for the sacrifice flag to come out.

The remaining four wings of the Shenwu Changsheng Army in Bianliang also sent soldiers to watch the ceremony. They also wore armor and carried soldiers, and put on an elite posture.

Although the school grounds outside Nanxunmen are large, it is not enough to place so many people. Just count the regular soldiers, the central army has the most complete organization, with more than 7,300 soldiers and soldiers. The army assisted the soldiers and soldiers, and the recruitment of four or five thousand people were recruited from the Kinki area. Moreover, the local counties along the way all had the responsibility to cooperate with the Hedong Army to recruit soldiers.

At this moment, standing in the school ground, it was only half of the central army. The infantry and the army were like iron towers, forming a steel array. The horses and horses were all the same colored mounts, and the people and horses were silent. In the school ground, there were only countless helmets and tassels flying and dancing like blood.

These thousands of people were the backbone of the Bianliang New Army and the backbone of the Bianliang New Army. They either followed Xiao Yan to experience bloody battles or grew up in the border areas. They had to rely on hard work to make a living since I can remember.

This army defeated the Khitan army and the Jurchen army. It killed hundreds of thousands of people from the rebellion of Yan land. It overcame famous counties in Xiongcheng. Xiao Yan armed them with the best equipment and supported them with the most abundant resources. This army also longed for more fighting, establish greater achievements, and gain greater wealth. It is never afraid of the overwhelming barbarians!

This is a group of tigers and wolves who are in a strict array, and as long as Xiao Yan’s flag is heading, they will never die!

The other four new troops sent commanders to watch the ceremony. Even though the equipment was the same, the array was the same, the weapons and armor were the same, they were also speechless. They just stood upright and waited. However, compared to the actual evil aura emitted by the army horse in the center, it was still not far behind!

Sheds were set up on both sides of the schoolyard. The officials in the court also came to watch the ceremony and sent the army to sacrifice flags to go on the expedition. Especially the officials of the West Prefecture were mostly under the jurisdiction of the East Prefecture, and there were also important officials such as the Minister of Political Affairs in the East Prefecture, which gave enough face to the King of Yan.

This time, Xiao Yan sent the central army to aid Hedong first. Except for the Western Palace under Xiao Yan's original jurisdiction, he had to take advantage of his breasts. Even the Eastern Palace would respond to all requests. As long as the King of Yan spoke, he would try his best to satisfy him.

Not counting what the Western Prefecture raises itself, but only what the Eastern Prefecture provides, there are almost a million yuan of wealth. Thousands of civilians who were employed in Kinki were rushing to dispatch hundreds of boats and ships and thousands of large trucks from the Sixth Route Delivery Department. Thousands of civilian mules and donkeys were purchased to supplement the army. The dispatched military rations and horse materials, the soldiers' new cold clothes and various utensils were piled up like mountains, and I don't know how many of them were.

Since the Song Dynasty, this expedition was probably the most efficient, and the military resources and funds raised in the shortest time were the most.

Although the civil officials were all in a state of being eager to send this army to the army as soon as possible, they were really in the middle of the army without the relaxed attitude of sending the plague god, but instead they were all disgraceful. They personally raised a lot of military resources and salary to supplement this tiger and wolf army. I really don’t know whether it is beneficial to them or not!

At this moment, the civil officials were no longer able to discuss. They were just aroused by the army's storm and goosebumps. They just hoped that the ceremony of ceremonies would end soon.

In front of the army, there was a high platform for earth-buildings. In the middle of the earth-buildings, there was a red flag and a black flag.

Song De Shang Fire. There should be a red flag. The army heads north, and Ren and Gui in the north are water, so there should be a black flag.

Under the two flags, black cows and aries were tied up, and they didn't know what they had eaten, so they were tied up and curled up without even wailing.

I don't know how long this murderous atmosphere lasted. Everyone just felt that the more they were forced by this murderous aura, the colder they became, and it seemed to be so cold that it was so quiet that it seemed that they could only hear their heartbeat.

Suddenly, in this solemn silence, several big drums rumbled. Each of them was beaten in the heart.

Hundreds of military generals standing in front of their respective lines waved their hands back at the same time. Thousands of central army tigers and wolves shouted in unison: "Good time! Good time! Good time! Get out of the army! Get out of the army!"

The shouting sounded like a tsunami. It was so shocking that the people watching the ceremony were all over, and everyone's face changed, and their legs were weak and they almost fell to the ground!

After the earth building, there was a circle of brocade step barriers. At this time, two people were turned out in the middle of the shouting. One of them was Xiao Yan. He had already changed into a piece of armor!

In the past, Xiao Yan always had a civil servant's clothes, and his temperament showed still made the people in Bianliang feel too sharp. Today they saw what Xiao Yan looked like in armor. In addition to being sharp, it also adds to the murderous aura!

This armor has never been decorated with gold-plated silver, but it looks ordinary, and it reflects the cold light of steel. There are still traces of repair on the blades of the armor. This is the armor that Xiao Yan has personally wore since he led the army. Who would not know the old soldiers in the ever-winning army of Shenwu?

The black armor sets off Xiao Yan's white hair. There seems to be only these two simple colors in the world. It seems that only these two colors are the most suitable for this powerful military horse!

White is the cold light of weapons, and black is the armor for protecting the body. There is nothing else except this!

Following Xiao Yan were the Hanlin Bachelor, Zhilong Tu Pavilion, and Privy Council all received the orders. He also put on armor and held the sword, followed closely behind Xiao Yan, and went straight to the earthen building.

The drums gradually calmed down. The scene was silent again. Only the sound of firm footsteps of Xiao Yan and Fang Teng were heard.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yan and Fang Teng were already standing on the ground, turning to the entire army and standing by swords.

The world was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a huge cheer, just two words.

"King of Yan! King of Yan! King of Yan!"

If the people who watched the Li Li just turned their faces and their legs were weak. Now the huge sound of the word "Yan King" sounded. The people who watched the Li Li only felt that the fanatical shouts filled all their perceptions. They couldn't breathe and made them frightened!

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that as long as this elite force created by Xiao Yan always follows him, Xiao Yan is almost indestructible. Just the Bianliang Central Army is like this, what is the ever-winning army of the Hedong Shenwu Army? What is the scene at this time?

I wish I could have disbanded the ever-victorious army of Shenwu!

Why did you not have the fear of today when facing the authentic Shenwu Ever Winning Army that day?

Many people just couldn't understand this problem. In fact, the reason was very simple. At that time, Xiao Yan was not the King of Yan. Shenwu Changsheng Army and Xiao Yan were more just relying on each other. They were struggling to survive in the Song Dynasty.

The commander needs the support of the army, but the army does not need a commander worth following? Xiao Yan has proved himself. The miraculously returned from the south to the King of Yan of the Song Dynasty. This has brought about a complete transformation of the original Shenwu Army. The soldiers and soldiers saw more prospects and more possibilities.

Even in the future, there are countless bloody battles!

Fortunately, Xiao Yan was so arrogant that he sent this army out of Bianliang. Aside from the mink hats of hundreds of people and the King of Yan, there was only the unreliable new army in the four-box.

Xiao Yan pressed the sword to cheer the soldiers. He raised his hand slowly. When he raised his hand, the fanatical cheer stopped immediately. Countless eyes were focused on Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan said coldly: "Do you have money with you? If you have it, throw it away for me."

No one expected that Xiao Yan would say this, but the soldiers in the middle army in the audience immediately started to move without hesitation.

How could the soldiers of the army go on a thousand miles of expedition without carrying a few stakes of text. At this time, there were no bank cards. Even if they had marching, they would have food and food and accommodation in the army. But if they had a few stakes on their bodies, they always felt at ease. But as soon as Xiao Yan spoke, thousands of soldiers of the army touched their waists. Then they heard a series of throwing silver and dust jingling sounds.

In a blink of an eye, there is no need to throw tens of thousands of dollars into the schoolyard, and the sun shines brightly.

Xiao Yan's tone was still cold: "The army went out. Unrestrained. Once he went out of the camp, he would think that he was a dead person. He died on the battlefield, and keep the wealth and goods cheaper to the enemy? If you die in battle, I will naturally support my wife and children, so that they can be the best! If you return from victory, then what is the reward I give you? "

Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head and pointed at the camp gate: "Get out of my army. When you meet the enemy, defeat them. Crush them and kill them all! I have no doubt that you will return in triumph! The Shenwu Eternal Victory Army is going to go out. He will have the will of death. But those who bleed the blood on the battlefield will always be our opponent!"

A general suddenly responded and shouted, "The general was obviously reading a little."

"But when you go out of the camp, you will be the ghost hero. King Yan, wait for us to offer victory in front of you!"

First, the generals began to respond, and then all the soldiers: "If you go out of the camp, you will be a ghost hero. If you go out of the camp, you will be a ghost hero!"

With such morale in the military, Xiao Yan finally nodded with satisfaction and did not hesitate. He did not act any extra. He turned around and signaled to Fang Teng. The two of them came to the black cow and white horse, grabbed their heads and exposed their necks to face the flag, drew their swords and cut them hard on the throats of the two animals. Perhaps the two animals were fed herbs that accelerated the blood flow. The throat was cut, and blood shot out, splashing directly onto the flags of the two flags!

Blood splattered upside down, and the shouts of thousands of tigers and wolves were at their most passionate place!

Fang Teng returned the sword to the sheath and saluted Xiao Yan flat chest. He strode down the earth. A general had already led his mount. Fang Teng turned over and did not look back, but raised his hand to face north and took the lead.

Thousands of soldiers in the central army saluted Xiao Yan in groups and turned around and came out. The armor leaves collided with loud and loudness. The weapons were like forests, and the sun shining brightly. Countless helmets and tassels were flying like blood. This powerful army just left the camp silently.

The rest of the military horses and the chariots and horses of the accompanying military personnel were already waiting outside. Then teams of them merged into the torrent of steel.

Xiao Yan pressed his sword on the earthen turret, watching his most reliable military horse in Bianliang gradually fade away. In the smoke and dust, only the money left behind was left, and was crushed into the soil by countless pairs of military boots, and no one looked at it.

Such a ritual for offering sacrifices to the flag is not in line with etiquette, and it is not complicated. It makes the rest of the people in the schoolyard quiet as if they were dead.

He Li, the chief minister and the governor of Kaifeng who came to watch the ceremony in person today, finally reacted from this great shock and whispered to his confidant beside him: "This son must be punished! However, the Song Dynasty will be destroyed forever!"

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Lu Yong walked in the streets and alleys next to Daxiangguo Temple with his legs bent. Although it was not a Wanxiang Market, the streets and alleys around guarding this Fengshui treasure land were also very lively. There were restaurants and tea shops everywhere. It was the season for meals. The fragrance of wine came. Lu Yong felt that he had so much fluid in his mouth. His eyes were dripping around the wine flags on both sides. He wanted to find a family with less water to drink a few corners.

Lu Yong was recruited by Xiao Yan when he established a new army in Bianliang. He was originally a horse seller and raising horses for those merchants. He was good at equestrianism and also fought with bandits from the north. After entering the army, he commanded ten generals for the left horse army. (Do you remember who have appeared before?)

Today, the King of Yan sacrificed his flag and set out to the army. The left wing sent people to watch the ceremony, and Lu Yong was also there. The timely scene made Lu Yong still feel a little confused and he felt a lot of passion and blood rolled in his chest, making him dry mouth, so he wanted to drink a few ounces of strong wine quickly.

This time the Central Army went to the expedition, the entire Bianliang army was rewarded. Lu Yong had a real ten-spoke pure copper in his arms, and the purse tied around his waist almost broke the belt of his trousers. He was very happy at first, but when he thought of the money he had thrown away all the schoolyard, Lu Yong felt that he was not interested.

However, ten pillars of pure copper can be eaten at least as good as any kind of wine. Even if the main restaurant is good, Lu Yong has the confidence to drink until he gets drunk. After the army left the army, except for on-duty shifts, the whole army could leave the camp on holiday and return to the camp at night. It would be released for three days. So Lu Yong appeared next to the Daxiangguo Temple today. According to the military robes, this is the King of Yan who wants to collect the morale of the remaining troops, otherwise how could he have not practiced for a few days?

Thinking of the military robes, Lu Yong felt that there was no bird's taste for a while.

Except for the central army, most of the soldiers in the four-wing army were from guarding the imperial guards. They were as unintentionally trapped in Bianliang like him, and the strong people who were recruited into the army were pitifully few.

Those soldiers guarding the imperial guards got great benefits that night. After selecting strong men to join the army, many people just thought that the military man deserved the reward for his salary. He practiced hard every day and complained that he would be very hard. If the King of Yan had never had enough food and rice, he might have to leave the camp.

Most of the others are honest people, but the guards of the imperial guards have been dismissed for a long time, and these people are about 30 years old. They have been working hard in Bianliang. Although they are strong and can handle the exercises. However, they have already polished their lives to no extent. Moreover, they have many families in Bianliang, and are reluctant to see the King of Yan wanting to support Hedong.

In such a four-box army, what else can you talk about to gain fame and wealth? The heroes of the King of Yan, those old Shenwu always-winning army are also heroes. They are just born in this family without any reservation. How could they not seek death to join the central army that day? Even if they are just a general army, they are willing to eat a few less money every month!

What a pity that I am immediately capable of. What a pity that I am brave and brave!

Just when Lu Yong Shu was immense and felt that his family was born at the wrong time, he heard someone greeting him by the street: "Lu Dalang. Lu Dalang!"

Lu Yong looked closely and saw that it was a robe in the army, who was still in the same commander as him. He called Zhang Qi. He was a rare idle man after the imperial guards were dismissed. He was hang out in the pounce club every day, brave and fierce, and had a broad face. The new army was established and he didn't choose such people to join the army, but he didn't know how Zhang Qi got in. He was a personal guard by the commander. He could hide if he could practice, and he could do anything. The commander was one of the deputys next to Chen Wupo, the legendary figure in the imperial guards. He got this position, but he was an honest man and had some connections with Zhang Qi. He was not allowed to settle down like this, so he had to let him wander in the army.

Lu Yong didn't like this person, but at least they were a little bit of a relationship of stealing wine together, so he could only agree: "Qilang, can you drink too?"

Zhang Qi was wearing a brocade suit, and the weather was not very hot, and he was open, revealing black chest hair. He rolled up his sleeves and showed tattoos all over his arms. He grinned and said, "The King of Yan robbed us of the money from Bianliang. We are reluctant to throw it on the ground. We will exchange wine in the future. Come and eat the same cup, which is all Zhang Qi's!"

As he said that, Zhang Qi came to pull Lu Yong, but Lu Yong was no longer the only way, Gao Xiao could only follow him into the next restaurant. Zhang Qiqi turned around and walked into a private room, pushed the door open and saw more than a dozen men sitting around inside, eating wine, the table was full of mess, and the sound of fighting wine was deafening.

Seeing Zhang Qi luring Lu Yong in, more than a dozen eyes immediately came over.

Lu Yong glanced around and probably knew that they were all military men in this wing, and they didn't have the commanders on their shoulders and left and right. They were all rebellious men in this command. Somehow, they got together.

Zhang Qiyi patted Lu Yong: "Do you know Lu Dalang? You have good skills, good skills, and good loyalty! There is such a brother, and you can't get close to you. He came from outside and had nothing to do with Chen Wupo's birds. I, Zhang Qi, patted my chest as a guarantee!"

Lu Yong subconsciously felt something was wrong, but when he smelled the aroma of the wine, his legs were weak. He thought to himself, so he ate a few ounces of wine, patted his butt and left. What kind of bird wants to fuck?

He was a rough person, too lazy to think about so many things. Zhang Qi pulled it and sat down half-pushed and half-willed. He sifted a few words to the people around him, and the fine wine of the restaurant was sifted. Lu Yong drank the cup with a small cup, and the throat was too big, which was very satisfying. He simply put the wine pot, put the big mouthful, and the cunt was chubby. He didn't use chopsticks in front of him. He grabbed two and a half pairs of local dishes and put them in his mouth, and ate it so hard that it was shaking the mountain.

The men around him felt as if they were attracted to their appetite after seeing Lu Yong so much. They clapped their hands and palmed their hands and laughed: "Lu Dalang is indeed a good man! Drink again and again!"

In a blink of an eye, Lu Yong poured three or four corners of wine. It was rare that Zhang Qi invited him to drink this time, but the store did not add water. He had not drunk it for a long time and the amount was narrower, so he felt a little dizzy. He felt that his interest was getting higher and higher.

At this moment, Zhang Qiyi pulled Lu Yong and gritted his teeth and asked, "Dalang, do you want to go to Hedong to die?"

When Lu Yong looked at it, he saw the military men looking at him. Some people even reached out to their arms, not knowing what they were touching.

Zhi Niang, this cheap wine has indeed caused trouble! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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