Vow to die at the end of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 52 Welcome Party

When eating in the afternoon, Ye Su and Ni Zhan were like a dream.They found that the rice they ate turned out to be white rice. The tall rice was covered with a large piece of meat. The meat was pork belly, which was fat or thin.The rich and delicious taste of the gravy soaked in rice made Ye Su keep reminiscing about it.How long has it been since I had such a good meal?It seems that since the misfortune at home, let alone such a good meal, I have never even had enough to eat.

Ni Zhan also felt that the meal was really tasty, not to mention anything else, just relying on this meal, if he let himself eat it again, it would be worth selling his life to the other party.Ni Zhan, whose eyes glowed green from hunger many times because he couldn't find food, never wanted to live that kind of life again.After these hundreds of miles, Ni Zhan felt that it was not easy to leave home.Not to mention the dangers on the road, the problem of eating is the biggest problem. If you are not careful, you will really starve to death.Fortunately, now that I have finally arrived at the security group, I don't have to worry about eating, and I can eat big meat rice every day.

What Ni Zhan didn't know was that because they were all new comrades, they were all taken care of. The big meat rice they ate was the highest level of food in the regiment, and even Qiu Tianxing couldn't eat it every day.Most of the dumplings are daily sorghum, served with side dishes.

After eating and drinking, Ye Su chatted excitedly with the new comrades around him in his spare time.I learned that most of them are from other prefectures in Hubei, some are from Henan, and some are from Anhui. They all decided to travel thousands of miles to join after hearing about the security regiment.Since they are all comrades, they naturally have common topics with common aspirations.After chatting for a few words, they all talked about their own family affairs. Almost [-]% of these people had blood feuds with the Tartars, and their relatives and friends all lost their lives at the hands of the Tartars.In the past, because the Tartars were powerful, they could not fight against the Tartars on their own, and many of them survived swallowing their anger.Although there were a few forces in my hometown who rose up against the Tartars, most of them carried out looting in the name of resisting the Tartars.Moreover, it was wiped out by the Tartar government not long after.They can be said to be passionate in their hearts but have no way to fight against the Tartars.

However, since the security regiment became famous, it has been fighting with the Tartars for several months, winning and losing each other, and its power once developed to Henan and Anhui.Although it is only the junction of the two provinces, it also gave them hope.Taking advantage of the fact that the blood is still cold and the hatred is still alive, they all left home and came to Yingshan together.Many people fell on the way without reaching here, and they carried the last wishes of those companions whose ambitions were not fulfilled, and came here with their hopes.This is the holy place in their hearts!As long as they get here, they can train and fight under the organization of the security team, and use the spears and pens in their hands to send angry voices of revenge to the tartars!

Amid the deafening roar, some new comrades shed tears, thinking of their relatives who were killed.Others were furious, as if they wanted to go to the front line and fight the Tartars to the death.In fact, among these new comrades there were personnel arranged by the Propaganda Office, who were responsible for arousing the atmosphere of the new comrades and arousing their enthusiasm for resisting the Tartars.Therefore, under the intentional or unintentional instigation of the personnel of these arrangements, time slowly passed in the impassioned enthusiasm of the new comrades.

The night in midsummer came very late, and the sky was not completely dark when Xu time came.Ye Su and Ni Zhan were sitting on the long stools, and the new comrades were sitting beside them.Everyone sat nervously and expectantly, there was no whispering, only the sound of shortness of breath.

Not long after, a man of medium build in ordinary civilian clothes appeared, supported by several people who looked like guards. This man was Qiu Tianxing, the head of the security team.Seeing Qiu Tianxing's appearance, the militiamen guarding all around stood at attention, raised their spears in their hands, and saluted with attention.At this time, more than 100 new comrades who were sitting with Ye Su and Ni Zhan stood up nervously, not knowing how to salute.

Seeing everyone's restrained appearance, Qiu Tianxing smiled, lightly hung his hands in the air and pressed down and said.

"Sit down, sit down. Don't be restrained. Since you are here, we are all comrades. There is no distinction between high and low comrades in the security team. Only the division of duties is different. Everyone is equal. of."

Although Qiu Tianxing's smile was very kind, everyone was very frightened.The word equality confuses them, and they cannot understand the meaning of equality in a hierarchical system.Officials can take life and death from Shengdou ordinary people, so can they also be equal?Of course, there are also those who are bold enough not to think about this issue at all. They are very curious about Qiu Tianxing himself, and they sneak a peek at him while they are close.

I saw that Qiu Tianxing was tall and straight, and his face was more handsome, but a scar on his face ruined his good looks.The young-looking appearance is particularly majestic because of the beard, which well covers the influence of the scar.This smiling and amiable man in front of him is the leader of the three provinces of Hubei, Henan and Anhui at the junction of the three provinces.For a while, many new comrades couldn't believe it.

Qiu Tianxing came to the Ming Dynasty in the 17th year of Chongzhen, and his soul-possessed body was about 20 years old. Now nearly four years have passed, and his body is also 24 years old.Although his appearance has not yet reached the 32-year-old age of his soul, but because of the difficult conditions in the Ming Dynasty, he looks older, almost the same as the 30-year-old man in his previous life.Although his face has matured a lot, some of his past life habits have not changed. For example, he has not changed his attitude towards others without putting on airs or dignity.Although these are all advantages, it is not an advantage to be placed in his position as the leader of a faction.

A leader without majesty cannot make his subordinates feel awe.From the eyes of these new comrades, Qiu Tianxing felt a trace of distrust.Regarding this, Qiu Tianxing could only secretly smile bitterly.I am really not a leader!Not even a leader.In the previous life, the red leaders treated the enemy as cruel and ruthless as severe winter, but treated the masses as warm as spring.This is really impossible to learn!A little bit warmer to the masses, but people think that they have no airs, no majesty, and they are not leaders.

However, Qiu Tianxing still decided to be warmer to the masses.After all, the great cause of anti-Tartarism requires the masses to sacrifice their lives!Everyone has put their lives in their hands, how can I be stingy with a smiling face?

So, under Qiu Tianxing's cordial greetings repeatedly, the new comrades sat down one after another.Although they still feel very uncomfortable at the moment, as if there are nails growing under their buttocks, they feel warm in their hearts.The term "comrade" seems to be more solid, not so illusory anymore.

(End of this chapter)