Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 734 The Return
In the Nanchuan military camp in the snowstorm, the bonfire of the brazier was burning fiercely, and the soldiers in armor stood by their posts like sculptures. From time to time, patrols walked by with neat steps and made sonorous and powerful sounds.

Surrounded by all the generals, Ming Yang, deputy commander of Nanchuan, stood in front of the large tent of the Chinese army, and the generals of the Far East Uprising Army were coming slowly under the guidance of the officers on duty.

It has been more than a year since Mu Xue left the Nanchuan Army. He led more than 50 carefully selected soldiers of the Nanchuan Army to fight against the bandits, the vast sea army, and the servant army in the icy and snowy fields of the Far East. His battle robes were stained with blood countless times, and his dreams came back countless times. In the hometown, many Nanchuan soldiers who followed died in battle, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

In their hands, the Far East Rebel Army has grown from weak to strong, gradually growing stronger, and then fought against the mighty Hanhai Empire in countless cities and wilderness. Persevere, because he always bears in mind the task that Lin Chuan entrusted to him.

In the hearts of all the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army, Mu Xue was an unsmiling person and a tough man. He had never seen him dejected and shed tears, but after more than a year, after countless lives and deaths, he returned to the Seeing the familiar camp, seeing the familiar battle armor, the familiar military flag, and hearing the familiar slogans, blood-soaked eyes became moist.

The road from the gate of the camp to the big tent of the Chinese army was covered with thick snow. Two rows of Nanchuan soldiers stood solemnly.

"salute!"

After hearing the password, the Nanchuan soldiers standing on both sides of the road straightened their legs, knocked their heels, and punched their chests with their right fists, welcoming the return of this iron-blooded general.

Mu Xue's footsteps were very slow, his eyes stayed on those neat patrols and those orderly distributed tents, he looked very carefully and seriously, everything was the same as before, but the Nanchuan soldiers were even stronger Brave, he could feel the strength exuded by the Nanchuan Army, Mu Xue's eyes were moist, but he was very happy in his heart.

The four or five generals of the Far East Uprising Army who followed behind Mu Xue also kept wiping their eyes, like the wind and sand blowing in. At the beginning, more than 50 of them marched into the Far East under the leadership of Mu Xue, but now they only have A few people survived, and only they knew how much they had suffered and suffered. Now they returned to the familiar camp, which touched the softest part of their hearts.

The local generals of the Far East Army, such as Ma Fang, were also watching all the way. They were secretly surprised when they saw the tough and powerful Nanchuan soldiers. People are excited.

Before the big tent of the Chinese army, Mu Xue also saw the deputy commander of the Nanchuan Army, Ming Yang, waiting with the generals from a distance, put away his complicated emotions, and quickened his pace.

Seeing Mu Xue and others in a snowy atmosphere, Deputy Commander Ming Yang stepped down the steps, stretched out his hand and held Mu Xue's hand tightly: "General Mu Xue, you have worked hard, welcome back."

Thousands of words converged into one sentence, and feeling the warmth from his big hand, Mu Xue suddenly felt that all the hardships and hardships he had gone through were nothing, they were all worth it.

Deputy Marshal Ming Yang looked at the young general in front of him. Although he was only in his 20s, his face was full of vicissitudes like a man in his 50s and [-]s, and he could feel the deep tiredness emanating from his body. He was too tired in the Far East this year.

Seeing that the corners of Mu Xue's eyes were moist, Ming Yang reminded him: "General Mu Xue, don't you introduce to me the generals of the rebel army behind you? I really want to know them."

After Ming Yang's reminder, Mu Xue noticed his gaffe, and hurriedly pointed to a dark-skinned general with a fierce face behind him and introduced, "Ming Shuai, this is the dead soldier of our rebel army." Commander General Yang Jindou."

Ming Yang stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Jindou. He looked at this man full of murderous spirit, and praised: "General Yang's prestige is as loud as thunder. Fighting hard against the Tenth Army of the Hanhai, turned the tide with only a few thousand men, and finally wiped out the Tenth Army of the Hanhai; captured the fortress of Tielan Pass and rushed and fought fiercely, defeated the elite of the Hanhai, and captured this great pass, it is truly remarkable."

"No way. No way, Ming Shuai, your name is like a thunderbolt." Hearing Ming Yang's praise, Yang Jindou, the always carefree rebel general, looked like a big girl who was not married, making his face shy and annoying. All the generals laughed out loud, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Yang Jindou can also be regarded as a veteran of the Nanchuan Army. He was only a Sergeant Iron Eagle when he followed Mu Xue to the Far East. No. [-] person, meeting and shaking hands with Deputy Commander Ming Yang whom he once admired, feels like a dream.

After Mu Xue introduced Yang Jindou, he pointed to Ma Fang, who was covered in blood, "This is General Ma Fang, the current commander of the Tenth Corps of the Rebel Army."

Hearing that this burly and sturdy man was Ma Fang, Ming Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances. Seeing his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and strong physique, he couldn't help but praise him for being a good general.

"Ma Fang has met Ming Shuai!" Ma Fang took a step forward, saluting loudly to Deputy Commander Ming Yang.

Ming Yang stretched out his hand and shook hands with him: "To be able to kill a three-in-three-out general in Fancheng's Han Navy is truly extraordinary."

Hearing Deputy Commander Ming Yang praise himself, Ma Fang chuckled: "The offal from the vast sea is just a bird, and I will chop off their general's head and present it to Ming Commander in the future."

"Good! Proud!" Ming Yang clapped his hands and praised Ma Fang when he saw what Ma Fang said.

The so-called raging generals and raging soldiers, seeing Ma Fang's character, you can see the character of the troops he leads. The so-called plum blossoms and orchids are good flowers as long as they have their own character. Ming Yang can't help but love this lunatic general. A few points, a handsome man hopes to have such a brave and brave general under his command.

Mu Xue introduced the generals of the rebel army to the deputy commander Ming Yang one by one, and the deputy commander Ming Yang also introduced the generals of the Nanchuan Army to the generals of the rebel army one by one.

The Battle Song of the Nanchuan Army used to be a well-known fierce general of the Zhenxi Army. He killed the Manchus at the border of the Far West and beheaded [-] heads in one battle. It made the barbarians dare not invade the border for many years. He is also a thunderous figure.

In addition, when the titan Gang Yu became famous, the titan Yang Jindou of the rebel army was still a small soldier, so he was also a heavyweight figure. Generally speaking, the strength of the Nanchuan army was more than one level stronger than the rebel army.

Originally, Ma Fang looked down upon the Nanchuan army, thinking that it was just a fluke that they defeated the Hanhai army, but now she restrained her arrogance and dared not take it too seriously.

(End of this chapter)