Chapter 85 Troop training and conspiracy
In a schoolyard in Liaodong Town, Jia Guan was standing on a high platform, and there was a black mass below.
After standing in this position again, Jia Feng felt a little complicated. After a big battle, most of the faces of the original were gone.
The nameless self at the time has now become the champion of Dakang. In just over a month, it has undergone earth-shaking changes. Of course, it is not only Jia Guan himself who changed. The spirit of these soldiers on the school field is very different from the cavalry he first saw.
Everyone's face was filled with a sense of high spirits, no longer lifeless. Looking at Jia Guan on the high platform of the school, everyone below was extremely excited.
Although Jia Feng didn't feel it much, he still underestimated the prestige of champion Hou in the army, which was the ultimate dream of a general.
Jia Guan led his army to travel thousands of miles to massacre the Jianzhou Jurchens. The recapture of Jianzhou has long been spread throughout the world. How could they not be proud and proud if they could follow such a legendary figure!
Jia Guan's eyes slowly swept from the front to the back, from the middle to the sides.
In the early morning, the rising sun shines on Jia Guan's face, as if he is a god.
The school ground was silent, waiting for Jia Guan to speak.
"I'm Jia Feng~"
A simple sentence made the scene seem a little out of control. The soldiers below replied in unison, "I have seen the Marquis!"
The voice was extremely loud and deafening. Even Guo Yingjing, who was in the general's office several miles away, could clearly hear it. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. The army had not yet taken shape, but his spirit was not lacking.
After Jia Feng reached out to signal, he continued, "I asked you to come today, I'm telling you something~"
Jia Guan paused a little and said with some emotion: "Some time ago, I took the soldiers from Liaodong east and walked to Jianzhou for a while. I remember that it had not snowed yet!"
"Do you know what I saw there?"
With the blessing of Dahuangting, the voice clearly reached the ears of the five thousand people present. Most of the soldiers in Liaodong Town knew about Jianzhou. When they heard Jia Guan talk about this matter again, their mood became a little heavy.
Speaking of this, Jia Guan himself was also a little heavy. It was not that he mentioned the old things again, but that these five thousand people were his most direct force in the future. He would definitely not cause trouble by sweeping away the blades of foreign races.
"There was there that the marquis of our Dakang people were enslaved by the Jurchens and lived a life like a livestock. A small tribe, plus women and children, only 300,000 people, but the war was only 40,000 to 50,000. Compared with our Dakang, this number of people is not even as large as the population of our province, but they dare to plunder my people and slave my people. Who do you think gives them the courage??"
Speaking of this, Jia Feng's eyes became cold and he looked at the people in the school.
"Even after that, these Tartars held a ceremony to kill sheep. Do you know what the sheep they mentioned?"
Some people's expressions changed slightly. They seemed to have guessed something, and a sharp murderous intent burst out in their eyes.
"It is my Dakang people!! It is the people behind you!! It is our compatriots!"
When they heard Jia Yuan's words, a deep shame surged from their hearts. Although they had a purpose in the army, they all had a passion for blood. The people behind them were even more uncomfortable than the insults they suffered. They saw that the fists beside these people unconsciously clenched, and a raging arose in their eyes.
"So this marquis gave them a deep memory. The Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou was destroyed. It was done by this marquis. None of them were left, and they were exterminated!"
Hearing this, the soldiers below were filled with blood. Most of them were veterans. They had experienced too much about the Nine Borders. Many times, they really wanted to fight with those alien races, but for many reasons, they had to stay in a trapped area.
What Jia Feng did was exactly what they wanted to do but could not do, or even could not do, so they admired, admired, and affirmed.
A gust of cold wind blew, but the soldiers did not feel the chill. Instead, they felt the blood in their chests boiling, and there were three words in their throats and they spit out naturally.
"Champion Hou~~"
"Champion Hou~~"
After a while, Jia Feng reached out to press the pressure, and the schoolyard soon became quiet again.
"Today, I want to tell you that in the future, you 5,000 people will become the sharpest sword in Dakang and the strongest sword in my hand. With me, I will fight for a bright world and a peaceful era. I want the aliens to hear us and their legs will be weak!! Let them never dare to make us think about us again!!"
"Those who offend my China will be punished even if they are far away~~"
With the last sentence, the atmosphere of the entire school ground was pushed to a climax. All the soldiers were blushing and thick-necked, and they shouted and responded, and their voices remained unstoppable for a long time.
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After that, Liaodong Town began to train in intense training, sweating more often in normal times and less bleeding during wartime. The army, military discipline, military laws, courage, ears, eyes, hands, and camp formations and other aspects were all trained according to the training minutes, and asked Cai Luan to start arranging the medicinal baths.
The training of troops began to advance in an orderly manner.
In the capital, Xiuguo Duke's Mansion, and the nobles came. Except for Niu Tiande and Liu Quande who went out to guard the border, almost all the other families were present.
However, this time, the Jia family was still not present, and the target they discussed was Jia Guan.
Ma Changlong, the Hou of Qi Mu, took out a secret report and placed it on the table.
He said with a cold expression: "Everyone, the dog son Ma Changqing wrote. The Jia family did not agree to our proposal before, and he also spoke rudely, saying that we did not want to serve the country with loyalty, but instead raised the enemy to respect ourselves. He disdained to be with us~"
Hou Xiwu slapped the table and said angrily: "What an ungrateful man, he just killed some people on the battlefield, and his tail was raised to the sky!! Which of our fathers did not come out of the sea of corpses and blood??"
As soon as Hou Xiwu finished speaking, another person sneered: "Jia Feng is afraid that he doesn't know the methods in the court. No matter how he is a stone, he can be crushed into powder..."
"Yes, today's humiliation, I will ask him to repay it a thousand times the next day!"
"I don't know how to join the group to keep warm today, and I want to fight alone. Let's see how he died in the fight in the officialdom today!!"
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Then the few people in the house began to be indignant and cursed, criticizing Jia Guan for nothing.
Hou Xiwu said a few more words, and suddenly looked up and saw the young man sitting at the door without saying a word. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Shi, what do you say in Lingtang?"
This young man named Shi was a descendant of Duke Shanguo. His name was Shi Guangren. His father Shi Wenshan was a marquis who came down from the battlefield. He was of great prestige in the noble lineage. He had not arrived today and sent his legitimate son here.
Shi Guangren bowed, "Everyone, when my father came, I asked me to bring you a message. Before the Supreme Emperor had never controlled the dragon, everything was empty talk~"
When everyone heard this, the atmosphere suddenly became cold. Shi Wenshan's words were like a basin of cold water pouring them down, waking them all up. He said it was right. As long as Emperor Taikang was there, their plan was just a fantasy. No matter how badly he was against Emperor Mingkang, he would not sit idly by and watch the noble lineage grow bigger and threaten the Chu family's territory.
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Chapter completed!