Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The sun rises. The grass leaves are still stained with dew from last night, the sunlight has not completely dissipated the mist in the sky, the air in the morning is relatively humid, and the red sun is very bright on the horizon.

The entrance of the camp where the Chinese Army is marching is extremely noisy. A simple wooden table was built up like a stage for singing in the country. There are many wooden boards on both sides, covered with paper, and there is noisy near the wooden boards. There are many soldiers there. Look up.

A soldier picked up the gong and knocked, yelling: "The Tiger and Cardinal Army is over there, the town soldier is over, and the Long Jie Army is over here."

There were also officials from the military mansion standing in front of the list, and some people were reading the words on it, because some soldiers were not literate, and others couldn't squeeze in at the back, just listen to others. There are also officials who are speaking loudly: "Today, the promotion list of each commander and the amount of rewards are set. Because Songzhou still has more than two hundred miles to the capital, it is not convenient to transport and keep the soldiers. After returning to Beijing, the amount will be paid by the state treasury. Appropriate within five days..."

There was a lot of discussion, and it turned out that the thing that I saw from the ship last night was not money. But everyone didn't take it seriously. As long as the Chinese army agreed on the amount of money, there should be no mistake. The Zhou court definitely had this credit. It would be fine to give it back. You don't have to move that far by yourself.

Another official shouted: "Look at it all. If any commander feels dissatisfied, ask the respective military commander or military officer to come up with an explanation. The Chinese military can follow the principles of each command and revise it. The most credit is 1, ww√ w. The big commander, and the one who didn't mention the credit, the reward level can be ten times different, everyone has to see clearly..."

Even if you follow along, as long as the troops who have participated in the war will have rewards, it is definitely different from those who charge as sharp swords and attack the city. Everyone is quite accepting of this method. Most of the soldiers have fought many battles. They understand that fighting hard battles in the front is done with their heads in front of them. Of course, they should be rewarded more.

The rewards and punishments awarded by the Chinese military coach Guo Shao are probably fine, because they are written very carefully, which command fought what battles, what role they played in the entire battle, and what the results of the battle were all clearly understood. Explain one by one. Everyone has nothing to say. It can be said...Some people wonder why the Chinese army is so clear. It depends on the group of messengers and the officials who record the military orders. Every military commander has prepared any important orders. What the conductor did probably understand.

The people here are noisily listening to the officials' tribute, and the people behind are also gathering in square formations, mostly soldiers from the Tiger Ben Army and Long Jie Army. After the army is stationed, they will perform exercises in the morning and then line up. Films of people and horses, banners like clouds, only in the army can have such a magnificent scene.

After a long time, they heard "Ka, Ka, Ka..." neat footsteps, the generals turned their heads and saw that four columns of elite infantry lined up, and then separated two sides and lined up for martial law nearby.

When everyone saw this battle, they knew that the generals of the Chinese army were coming. Sure enough, a large team of horse soldiers came to protect a few people in a short while, and the current person was the Chinese army coach Guo Shao.

Guo Shao walked outside the camp gate, turned over from the horse, handed the reins to the soldiers next to him, and strode to the simple wooden table.

"Guo Dashuai!" The generals of the Tiger Ben Army yelled when they saw him, and then all the troops shouted "Guo Dashuai, Guo Dashuai...", the sound suddenly spread throughout the barracks. At this moment, Guo Shao didn't expect it, but it also inspired his courage. Look, the soldiers support me!

Guo Shao's heart thumped and thumped. If he hadn't exercised in public these years, he would be very nervous at this time. Because standing in such a place will become the focus of the audience's attention, countless eyes will affect people's emotions.

He took a deep breath, raised his hands to signal, and when the noise ceased for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "Today's appreciation and appreciation! Brothers have been fighting **** battles for months, and the benefits are gained by fighting hard."

The countless soldiers in the audience cheered. Guo Shao said again: "We are fighting not only for good, but also for the common people of the world! Shu Kingdom and Southern Tang have been included in my Great Zhou territory one after another, Great Zhou's strength has grown! At this moment, we are cheering for victory, but... A large area of ​​Youyun's more than a dozen states is still in the hands of foreigners." He waved the scabbard in his hand and pointed the hilt to the north. "Youyun Sixteen Prefectures have been the core of China (the dynasty near the Central Plains) since ancient times. Territory, this is the shame of all Huaxia Erlang!"

Guo Shao said loudly: "How big a place, how many people of the same clan live there. Brothers think about it, what are the lives of those of the same clan and clan now? Now they are being humiliated by barbarians | Moan miserably|groan! Waiting for us all the time. The war is far from over, we want to regain the entire Hebei..."

At this moment, I heard the sound of the drums, and the raps and panpipes were played, and then hundreds of people nearby slowly sang: "Great Zhou warrior, regain my rivers and mountains. The blood will not drain, and die." No truce..."

Zhou Xian originally wrote in the lyrics; but Guo Shao saw the short sentences and the allusions, too elegant, afraid that the old and crude martial artists would not understand or learn, so he made up four sentences. .

The heroic and tragic military music, the slow and magnificent singing, the vigorous momentum quickly spread in the barracks. There were only four simple sentences in total, and hundreds of soldiers sang repeatedly, and soon people in the big formation began to sing along.

Zhang Ying and others from Youzhou Capital of the First Army of the Left Wing were the first to speak out. They were the most excited. Many people were wiping tears and knelt on the ground. This group of people were the people who took refuge in the Zhou army during the first Northern Expedition. They were all Han'er from Youzhou, and I'm afraid they have the deepest and most direct feelings about this.

The singing is getting louder and louder, and more and more people sing. Tens of thousands of people gathered here to sing military songs, and the tragic and majestic voices echoed across the world, floating on the vast plains by the Bianshui River, shaking the earth. It's not a song, it's like a shout and a vow of one mind. If the enemies in the far north see such battles, they will feel chills in their backs.

Under the sun, the crowds who were still noisy not long ago are now solemnly immersed in the magnificent aura. The song was in the wind, passing rows of faces that had been struggling for the rest of their lives.

The world was also moved. The ancient Songzhou city tower and the tall doors and windows looked like a pair of eyes from a distance. They were looking down at a large swath of soldiers, listening to the magnificent voice.

Even Guo Shao himself was shocked by the aura in front of him, he held the hilt tightly and hummed.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Guo Dashuai leads the brothers invincible and invincible! To regain the mountains and rivers, everyone only wants to follow Guo Dashuai!"

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