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Chapter 275: Wei Wu Tang

"Report that the auspicious time has arrived at the prince." A eunuch shouted long. The seventh prince Li Jie nodded slightly to Duan Mingyu. Duan Mingyu's black hair was extremely desolate and tragic in the wind and rain. He swept his eyes around and said in a long voice: "Who are you here to break the fake Qi Guards? Where are the men of the Tang Dynasty - beating drums and hitting soldiers"

"Beat the drum and beat the soldiers--"

"Beat the drum and beat the soldiers--" The sound of the orders from north to south is endless. "dong--dong--" The dull and huge drum sounds cut through the sky. The silence of the sleeping birds in the forest is alarmed. The camps in all directions immediately sounded like horns, horse hooves, footsteps, soldiers and armor friction, and swords and guns as if heavy woods hit the earth. The sound of extremely powerful sounds of horns.

The army in the camp was ready to go just now. Two drum sounds came from the sound of the three armies. The three armies had already gathered. Looking around, the dark ground was covered with heads and tens of thousands of elite soldiers. All of them were armored, with shiny faces and solemn swords and spears. The cold light was shining. The middle was the elite archer of the cavalry. There were more than ten thousand powerful crossbowmen. More than tens of thousands of mortars were completely renovated. The dark barrels pointed directly at the sky.

The cavalry camp war horses on the right hand entered the cavalry. The saber and spear in the hand of the knights flashed with a faint cold light, which was daunting. Although there were many soldiers and generals, the entire field was silent. Even the neighing of the war horses could not be heard. Shang Rang's military training is indeed well-known. These soldiers and horses immediately came to a level after Shang Rang's few months of training combat effectiveness.

The seventh prince had many accompanying officials. Among them, the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Rites, read the military edict to report the disaster of the fake Qi. Huang Chao, the thief, harmed countless people in the Tang Dynasty, coveted the country of the Tang Dynasty, and made the heavens angry and resentful the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, followed the will of the people, and millions of troops rose up to defeat the fake Qi and recovered the lost land and promoted the power of the Tang Dynasty. I don’t know who drafted the obscure edict. Duan Mingyu couldn’t hold on after listening halfway.

Looking at his own queue, he suddenly saw many shadows of recruits. These recruits, as fresh blood, were wearing helmets and armor for the first time, Zhou Zheng stood between the queue and listened to the edict. He was very focused and his cheeks were red with excitement.

"Kill Huang Chaowei, my Tang Dynasty" 100,000 troops gathered into an endless ocean. Everyone had their faces red. The swords and guns were raised high and shouted together. The surging heat wave even the continuous spring rain seemed to be covered.

Duan Mingyu raised his head and looked at it, but it turned out that it was the seventh prince Li Jie who was in the army and the soldiers who entered the army rewarded and retreated. Thousands of words of killing the orphan king turned into a sentence. The thief returned me to the rivers and mountains. The orphan king was here to advance into the city of Bianliang tomorrow to wait for the defeat of the pseudo-Qi king to sit here. Wait for the news of the good news. Waiting for the soldiers to return triumphantly..." The seventh prince Li Jie drank the big bowl of strong wine and then dropped the big bowl heavily and tens of thousands of soldiers at the same time raised the big bowl and drank the whole potent wine together. The sound of broken porcelain bowls came one after another.

"Sacrifice Flag--" The Minister of Rites shouted a long time, and thousands of knights jumped out at the same time. Huma Ming's spear and sabre in his hand hushed.

"Kill--" More than a thousand cavalrymen rode their horses and rushed to the point and saw the cattle, sheep and animals tied to the altar. The hands raised their swords and fell neatly like a cold light. Thousands of livestock's heads were cut down at the same time. The blood was sprinkled all over the entire field. The knights raised their bloody heads and quickly returned to the bloody light. The soldiers' murderous aura aroused the soldiers' murderous aura.

"Kill--"

"Kill--" Hundreds of thousands of people raised their swords and guns and shouted in unison to the sky and the earth. Wang Aiqing, Luo Hou, Fang Wenzhong and others were red, bloody, and thick voices. Duan Mingyu's eardrums were buzzing. Duan Mingyu's black hair was flying in the wind. He stood in the wind and waved his long sword in his hand suddenly: "Sons, go--" The dongdong war drum sounded like a spring thunder hitting everyone's hearts.

The 100,000 troops are like long snakes in rows of lines, flying high flags to the north in spring rain, as if every soldier going to war is excited and tragic.

Although many things have been busy these days, Duan Mingyu has been in a constant way to deal with the changes and handed over the full power of training to Luo Hou, Fang Wenzhong and others. They have long been familiar with Duan Mingyu's training methods. Simply summarize it as a cold last-place elimination companion, which gives people the enthusiasm for spiritual material rewards.

With this double reward and punishment, even the weakest soldier can be trained to become a passionate boy by Luo Hou and Fang Wenzhong. Duan Mingyu had his own team when he was a businessman in Bianliang. It was a perfect training method to fight against Cao Hong of the Yangwei Escort Agency. The facts have long proved that this method is effective and there is nothing to worry about.

The core of this training method is that if the training task is completed, you can eat. If the training task is not completed or the last few people who have poorly completed it will inevitably be hungry. However, if you don’t eat, you can’t starve to death. So this method can only make people hungry for one meal a day at most. But for these men who are fighting with great exercise, it is also a terrible punishment. So no one in the whole army strives to be the best. In short days, the combat power is not rising straight.

As for Shang Rang, after seeing Duan Mingyu's perfect training method, he couldn't help but admire him and immediately persuaded him to surrender. Duan Mingyu served under Duan Mingyu's command. Although these two people cannot be used to deal with Huang Chao, there are still many enemies in the Tang Dynasty in the future. They are also a great help to Duan Mingyu.

Now Duan Mingyu has many right-hand assistants, so the most leisurely person on weekdays is Duan Zhuangyuan. His generals are busy training soldiers. He took Wang Aiqing all day long and wandered around the military camp. My favorite thing is to catch a few ordinary soldiers and laugh and make some home-cooking meals with everyone. It's time to start dinner and compete with everyone for food.

He didn't show off his airs and turned dirty, from generals to hot men, he could make a fuss. It was very lively. Duan Zhuangyuan would also gather everyone to sing a small song, the southern and northern tunes, and everyone was happy and sad.
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