Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"No," Ye Shuqing said sternly: "This old man has achieved all his life, that's all. www>

Of course not a minority, in fact, the entire military fortress is boiling and moved, at this moment, needless to mention the feelings of the battalion soldiers, everyone can see that most of the battalion soldiers are showing their faces Tightly, but traces of tears can still be seen at the corners of the eyes.

This army, everything in front of me, before moving others, the first thing to move is myself!

Even Zhang Shouren was the same.

This is the solemnity and necessity of the ceremony. Even if the host knows that it is a lie, it is a manifestation of the overall consciousness being manipulated by humans, but even so, you will be moved when you are in it, and you can't help but blend into it , enjoy it. [

Among the tearful crowd, Zhang Shouren was also one of them. It was not a fake, but a catharsis of emotion.

Besides the battalion soldiers, the most proud ones are of course the families of the battalion soldiers. All of them stand up straight, their fists are clenched tightly, and their eyes are full of pride. and proud.

At this time, many young men who did not apply when Zhang Shouren selected the battalion soldiers hated themselves very much. They could spit fire from both eyes, looking at the battalion soldiers with outstanding military achievements and proud expressions in front of them. Aren't they just ordinary young men from military households like them, who go to the sea to cook salt every day, or catch some small fish and shrimps to barely make ends meet.

Many of them have never even been out of the Fushan area, and they have no knowledge and skills at all, and it is very difficult to eat and drink. If Zhang Shouren did not appear unexpectedly, these young people would generally be around forty years old. Will die early due to long-term hard work and malnutrition.

But now, their eyes are full of pride. Everything is different from the past. They have learned martial arts and battle formation skills, and their physical fitness is far superior to that of their peers. Not only that, Zhang Shouren also asked Mr. to teach them ... In the past, Zhang Shouren taught it himself.

Even now, a teaching team has been formed, and those who perform well in the battalion may be selected for it.

All of these, together with today's ceremony, made the young people in Fushan, including the guards of Lingshan and Jishan, all excited!

Under such a situation, under this kind of impact, if he is still not moved and does not want to die for Zhang Shouren, his boss, then he is considered unpopular.

At this moment, under the signal of a simple gesture, the singing sounded.

Like Huang Zhong Dalu, the throats of countless men uttered at the same time, singing a sad song at the same time.

This is not Goulanwasi, not the dexterous singing voice of the showgirl showing off her skills when she politely flatters her, nor is it the kind of sour tune that comes out casually, but hundreds of soldiers, athletes who have fought hard for the rest of their lives, with the smell of blood and fire. With the bitter and salty sea breeze, and the unwashed blood, in this solemn and solemn ancestral hall, sing with your heart!

Sincerity is both brave and martial, and in the end is strong and can't be overthrown.

The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute, and the ghost is the hero.

In the desolate singing, no matter whether they understood the meaning of the song or not, everyone burst into tears!