The World of Yellow Sky

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The low and desolate sound of the horn broke the silent night sky.

In the army tent, Xu An stood in the tent with his arms outstretched, and two Tengxiang guards were helping him put on the armor.

It takes a certain amount of time to wear ordinary armor, not to mention this kind of armor used as a dress.

In order to show the majesty, the ritual armor is extremely cumbersome in many places, and it takes a lot of time to put it on alone, and it usually requires the help of others to put it on completely.

Xu An was in the military tent, and he also heard the sound of the horn.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

As soon as the sound of the horn stopped, the high-spirited army drums were heard outside the tent, which was the sound of the drums gathering soldiers.

Get up number, gather soldiers drum.

Hearing the trumpet, the drums sounded and the soldiers gathered.

The continuous sound of footsteps and passwords came from all around.

The drums sounded twice, and the footsteps around became more and more urgent.

"call----"

Xu An regained his composure and exhaled a foul breath.

The armor has been put on, and the two soldiers who helped him put on the armor retreated to the rear.

The ritual armor he is wearing now is generally very light, but it is quite gorgeously decorated. Many places are inlaid with gold edges, and each piece of armor has also been processed in detail.

This piece of armor is a special armor for guards of honor, not armor for battle formations.

It is the armor of the battle formation. The general armor is also very different from the armor of ordinary soldiers. There are many obvious signs. This is to make the soldiers better notice their own generals and react and respond.

However, although it is a ceremonial armor, it is not as exaggerated as the later Song and Ming Dynasties. It is still dominated by simplicity and atmosphere. The main color is mainly black, supplemented by ocher yellow.

In the bronze mirror, an imposing general with a Yanling sword on his waist was reflected.

Xu An smiled self-consciously, then raised his hand to check the position of the douyu, and looked again at the position of the Yanling knife, and then looked away after confirming that it was correct.

A simple and simple Han sword stood alone on the weapon rack. The hilt was worn in many places, and the original lines on the sword lattice were worn so hard to distinguish.

Xu An reached out and took the Han sword from the weapon rack.

This Han sword was the sword of Zhang Yi, the former governor of Bingzhou. At the last moment, Zhang Yi untied the Han sword from his waist and handed it to him.

Looking at the Han sword in front of him, all kinds of past events flashed in front of Xu An's eyes one by one.

Once Zhang Yi held this Han sword in his hand, traveled a thousand miles, and made great wishes.

"I would like to hold this sword to wipe out the treacherous evil for my big man, and protect my big man's people to prosper the country!"

At that time, Zhang Yi was also a high-spirited young man, full of expectations and longing, and wanted to change the world.

But after falling into the officialdom, Zhang Yi eventually became like an ordinary official.

Diligent in government and loving the people, it is the king who is diligent, but not the people, who loves the scholars and the people, but not the common people...

This sword carried Zhang Yi's regrets, and was always regarded as a saber by Xu An.

Holding this sword, he walked all the way from Bingzhou, through Liangzhou, to Zhongzhou, over Motianling, through the ancient Yinping Road, and through the Thirteen States of Han Dynasty.

Xu An held the hilt of the sword and exerted a little force, but when he heard a clear clanging sound, a cold light flashed into his eyes.

More than ten years have passed by, but this Han sword is still as sharp and cold as before.

Xu An slowly pulled out the Han sword, the sharp blade was out of the sheath, and the cold light of the sword shone on the ground. For more than ten years, he has also carefully maintained this Han sword.

Zhang Yi came to his senses at the last moment and sacrificed Bingzhou, enabling him to accept most of Bingzhou peacefully.

It is precisely because of this that he had the spare energy to lead his troops to conquer the Huns in the north and surrender them.

The purpose of his carrying this sword is to warn himself not to forget his true heart.

With a flick of his fingers, the blade of the sword hummed.

Xu An closed his eyes and swore in his heart.

"Willing to hold this sword, wipe out evil for China, and protect China's people from prosperity!"

The three-way drum sounded, and there was silence everywhere, without any more noise.

Xu An opened his eyes, put the sword back into its sheath, put the Han sword in his hand on the girdle again, raised his head again, looked in the direction of the tent door, and walked forward.

When he walked to the front of the tent, two soldiers of Tengxiang Guard slowly raised the curtain of the military tent, one on the left and one on the right.

The east is gradually red, the dawn is beginning to appear, the sky is bright, and the eyes are suddenly enlightened.

Outside the military camp, Gong Du, Lu Bu, Xu Huang, Zhang Liao and other generals had already been waiting for a long time.

All the soldiers of Tengxiang Guard held their swords and held the reins, leading their horses, waiting for his arrival.

At this time, Xu Hong, the commander of the personal guard, was holding a fiery red dragon horse and standing directly in front of him.

Xu An looked solemn, and walked forward.

The soldiers of the Tengxiang Guard behind them were divided into two columns, and they followed Xu An forward.

Xu An walked all the way until he reached the location where the fire dragon horse was.

This fiery red horse was exactly the BMW received from Dawan Kingdom after the defeat of Dawan Kingdom, and the Zhongjun Mansion picked the most majestic one and sent it to the barracks.

Xu An rode this war horse to attack Fanyang, went south to Qingxu, and won the big victory in Pengcheng. It can be said that this war horse witnessed the whole process of Ming Ting's domination of the world.

Stepping on the stirrups, Xu Anqing had already stepped onto the horse as soon as he exerted his strength, and all the generals and personal guards got on their horses one after another when they saw Xu An stepped on the horse.

"Herod——"

The moment Xu An stepped onto the horse, the horse under his seat neighed extremely loudly.

Xu An raised the whip in his hand, raised his head, and looked straight ahead.

Countless ochre-yellow banners fluttered in front of him, and it was almost impossible to see the edge, leaving only a very narrow and long passage.

Shaking the reins lightly, Xu An lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the fire dragon horse under the seat shook its head, spewed out a puff of white air from its nose, and walked forward.

In the camp, the eyes of all the generals were focused on Xu An's body, following Xu An's figure.

The ochre-yellow cap was swaying in the wind, and the nine sun, moon, and star flags were lined up at the front.

All the way forward, the sky gradually brightened, and everything in front of me gradually became clearer.

Just yesterday evening, they had actually arrived in Chang'an, but Xu An was not in a hurry to enter Chang'an city.

It was getting late, and many things had not been arranged. Entering the city would definitely cause quite a commotion.

If there are no corresponding measures to deal with it, the twists and turns will actually disturb the people.

So Xu An ordered the army to rectify for one day and enter the city on the second day.

And now, it was the early morning of the second day.

In the past, during the Eastern Expedition, we set off against the rising sun, and now when we return to the teacher, we should also return after bathing in the rising sun.

The outline of Chang'an City slowly appeared before Xu An's eyes, and the tall outline of Yongning Gate appeared in front of Xu An's eyes.

At this time, the Yongning Gate has been fully opened, and the two sides of the corridor of the city gate are full of soldiers.

Chang'an Avenue, which goes north from Yongning Gate, is also awe-inspiring. This is the street that the army will walk into the city, and it is temporarily blocked.

Although the world is settled, the four directions are not settled.

Showing off soldiers and performing martial arts can show the majesty and appearance and unite people's hearts.

Trumpets and drums sounded one after another, and the sound of military whistle was loud and cold.

Thousands of soldiers of the Ming army in yellow armor poured out from the camps on both sides of the official road, forming streams of khaki.Under the command of generals and schools at all levels, they walked to the camp gate in an orderly manner and flowed out of the camp gate.

Countless streams flowed out of the camp and slowly rolled towards the official road, and finally all of them converged on the official road.

In the distance, the morning sun was just rising, and the golden light sprinkled from the rising sun to the world, and sprinkled on the soldiers of the Ming army on the official road.

Xu An stretched out his hand and caught a handful of sunshine.

The armor leaves of the arm armor reflect the light of the sun, dazzling.

Xu An turned his head to look at the army formation behind him, and everything he saw was golden, as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​gold.

There is no long live like a mountain roar and a tsunami, no deafening cheers, everything is like the time of the expedition.

There are only banners moving with the wind, and the low but powerful sound of footsteps.

"Enter the city."

Xu An's hand pressed forward lightly, and he turned the reins and walked towards the city of Chang'an.

The low sound of the horn sounded, and it spread throughout the official road in an instant.

Stepping into the corridor of the city gate, the sound in the corridor was a bit dull, the sound of horseshoes stepping on the green bricks, bounced back and forth in the corridor, hit everyone's chest back and forth, and knocked on everyone's eardrums.

There is no sunlight in the corridor, although there are wall lamps, but it is still quite dim, and the vision is blocked, only the situation at the entrance of the cave can be seen.

Xu An saw people in the bright light not far away. There seemed to be many people running in front of him. There were buzzing voices in his ears, but he couldn't hear what they were shouting. Now his ears were filled with , are the sound of horseshoes.

The fire dragon horse carried Xu An forward slowly, the sound in his ears and the scene in front of him became clearer and clearer.

The exit of the corridor was getting closer and closer, and Xu An finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

Just like when the country was founded in the past, the two sides of the street were full of people who greeted them, and the buzz became very clear at this moment.

"Wan Sheng!"

Everyone raised their fists high, raised their arms and shouted, and some even wept with joy among the crowd.

During the fourteen years from the first year of Zhongping to the fifth year of the Ming Dynasty, the chaos never stopped.

The war lasted for too long and took away the love of too many people...

On both sides of the street, local policemen in blue clothes formed a human wall to maintain the crowd of onlookers.

At this time, Chang'an City was already deserted by thousands of people, and almost all the people came to both sides of the street to welcome the return of the army.

The streets and cities around the streets are all wide open, full of people waiting for the army to enter the city.

A group of policemen and soldiers of the Military Division were extremely nervous, watching their surroundings vigilantly, trying their best to maintain order.

Although there are not a million people in Chang'an City today, there are more than [-] permanent residents, which is already an extremely terrifying number.

Workshops, business workshops, and learning workshops all over the country have been built one after another, and naturally attract more and more workers, businessmen, and capable people from all walks of life.

There is no need to worry about the issue of food at all, not to mention the politics, even the grain transported from Hanzhong and Bingzhou in Guanzhong, which is fertile and thousands of miles away, is enough for the people in Guanzhong to eat.

Luoyang was once burned down by Dong Zhuo. A fire burned down the century-old ancient capital, and also burned up the surrounding fertile fields, thousands of miles of red land, full of devastation.

However, after several years of transformation, Luoyang has completely changed its appearance.

The Ming army rebuilt a new city on top of the ruins of Luoyang. Those captives from Xianbei and the four kingdoms of Liaodong became the best laborers to clean up the ruins. At the same time, many people were relocated to Luoyang to reclaim Luoyang's land.

Although today's Luoyang has not recovered to the scale before it was burned, it has basically come out of the state of destruction, and the grain produced in the Luoyang area can also be transported to the Guanzhong area.

Now that the world is stable and the commercial roads are unblocked, the recovery speed of the Luoyang area will only be faster.

Xu An looked around and looked at the crowd of people on both sides of the street.

Today's Chang'an City has a bit of the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

There are all kinds of dresses in the crowd, clothing from the Western Regions, furs from the North, hanging ornaments from the South, and accessories from the Liaodong. People in all kinds of dresses are mixed in the crowd, which is enough to see the openness of the atmosphere.

According to the current situation, it is not far away from the scene of "nine heavens closing the palace, and all nations wearing crowns and crowns".

Xu An did not follow Chang'an Avenue all the way into Chang'an Gate and into Yingtian Mansion, but first went to the Taiping Temple built on the site of the original Jianzhang Palace in the west of Yingtian Mansion.

In Chang'an Taiping Temple, neither God nor Heaven is enshrined, but the heroic spirits who fought to the death for the world of Huangtian are enshrined.

In the Taiping Temple in Chang'an City, there are many stone tablets, and those stone tablets are densely engraved with names.

They are all the names of soldiers who died in battle, and the largest stone tablet is a tablet without words, commemorating those unsung heroes whose names cannot be found.

The reason why Xu An went to the Taiping Temple first was to put all the name tags of the soldiers who died in the Eastern Expedition into the Taiping Temple.

Inside the Taiping Temple, the sound of chanting resounded.

Looking at the names one after another on the stele, although Xu An's expression remained unchanged, his heart was not at peace.

Every name on the stele represents a unique story and represents a family.

Although the world is settled, after that, he will continue to send one person after another to the battlefield.

Today, countries rely on commerce and trade to continuously plunder the wealth of neighboring countries.

Such a stage will definitely not last for too long, and one day there will be a battle.

The changes in the Western Regions will be earlier than in other places, and the Guishuang Empire is already at sunset.

The Parthian Empire had gained an advantage on the battlefield, and Guishuang, who was severely injured in the Battle of Dawan, could not resist the attack of the Parthian Empire's army.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Guishuang will perish, and the Anxi Empire will border on the provinces of the Western Regions.

At that time, what the Ming Dynasty needs to face is Persia, which is at its peak, and not Guishuang, which is sluggish.

If there is no accident, in the near future, there will be a battle between Da Ming and Anxi in the Western Regions, and this battle will determine the pattern of the entire Western Regions.

However, Xu An didn't want to wait any longer. Since there was bound to be a battle, it was better to take advantage of the fact that Anxi and Guishuang were in the melee now, and put a knife in his heart.