The army had just arrived at the North City Gate and was about to leave the city.

Not long after, the people had already surrounded the city gates.

Seeing the uniform team approaching slowly, they held the young and knelt on the side of the Bai family army's must-pass road.

The people shouted in unison: "Send the big girl and the soldiers of the Bai family!"

At this time, an old man came out from the crowd.

He held the copper bowl in one hand and the mugwort in the other, slowly walked to Bai Mingwei, who was leading the way, and saluted respectfully: "Grand girl, please allow me to sprinkle filthy wine for you and the Bai family army."

There is a custom in Dongling that when relatives and children travel far away, they will sprinkle dirty wine for them and give them a blessing of "peace all the way".

The people prepare these for the Bai family army, which is their recognition and blessing for the Bai family army.

Then, the old man said, "Miss Bai, soldiers, we all know that you will usher in countless battles, so we prepared this bowl of wine together, hoping that the Bai family army will be safe here."

"If one day you pass by Pingcheng, we will all prepare a bowl of 'Jing Wine' for you to celebrate your safe return."

As he said that, the old man dipped some wine with mugwort and then sprinkled it on the road that the Bai family army was about to walk.

While sprinkling, he recited blessing words.

It was not until the bluestone was covered with water, that he stopped and stepped aside and knelt among the crowd.

Bai Mingwei dismounted immediately.

She walked to the people in agile shape regardless of the pain of the wound, as if nothing had happened.

She is a woman, she should have a graceful figure and a weak willow to support the wind.

But at this time, she was majestic and heroic in armor.

"People, we have received your blessings. We will take care of them when we are far ahead."

"Although I am reluctant to leave this Pingcheng, the guards of Yaocheng are weak, so we need to rush back to Yaocheng to defend the city."

"Please rest assured that since Pingcheng has returned to the land of Dongling, Dongling will not be ignored."

"We will find a way to solve the problem of food. Please let go of your worries and return to normal life with peace of mind. As before, build Pingcheng into the most prosperous city in northern Xinjiang."

"However, we can only provide you with peace and temporary guarantees, but we cannot give you permanent happiness."

"You have to live your life yourself. Good or bad lies in your hands. Please use your hard work again to create your future and Pingcheng's future."

"And we will definitely stand in front of everyone and use this life to guard the frontier, so as not to let the enemy's cavalry trample on our land again!"

The people shouted in unison: "We believe in the eldest girl, and we believe in the Bai family army!"

Bai Mingwei said: "Every soldier who wears military uniforms to defend his country is worthy of admiration. The Huo family army who stayed in the city also fought bloody battles for this city and sacrificed countless sacrifices."

"I hand over this city to General Huo and the Huo family army. I and the soldiers are very relieved. Please rest assured, because they are also heroes who use their lives to defend their country!"

One of the people said: "We all have eyes, and we will see both the merits and demerits. The Huo family army is also a good person. We all understand, so please don't worry about us."

At this time, another old man walked to Bai Mingwei with a piece of cloth and respectfully presented it: "Miss Bai, this is the flag that the Bai family army fell after the people of Beiyan entered the city."

"My husband's little grandson rescued the flag from the battlefield, but also lost his precious life to protect the flag."

"Before his death, he told me that as long as the flag is still there, the Bai family army will be there, and the majestic Bai family army will descend to Pingcheng again to rescue us from the fire and water."

"His words come true, and the flag should be returned to the original owner. I also ask the eldest girl and the soldiers of the Bai family army to take care of themselves when they fight bravely to fight the enemy."

As the old man finished speaking, the people kowtowed together: "Grand girl walks slowly, soldiers walk slowly, we will pray for you in your hometown where you have shed blood."

Bai Mingwei took the flag with both hands and then spread it out.

She flew onto a horse, and the flag embroidered with a lion flirted in the wind, making a sound!

Bai Mingwei raised the military flag in his hand and shouted: "Soldiers, set off!"

The uniform team walked out of the North City Gate in a uniform pace.

The sound of horse hooves stitches a moving melody.

The people shouted again: "Send the Bai family army!"

In the crowd, I don’t know who started.

The song of blessing filled with emotion is sung:

There is a tree in the south, and the sacred tree is tiring. A gentleman is happy and has a blessing.

There are trees in the south, and the sacred tree is deserted. There is only a gentleman who is happy and has good fortune.

There is a tree in the south, and the karika lingers it. A gentleman only has a happy life, and his blessings are achieved.

Feng Qingchen took out his jade flute from somewhere and began to reciprocate for the people.

Just a short song "National Style·Zhou Nan·Yu Mu" contains heavy and sincere blessings.

That is the blessing of the people to the Bai family army.

With the sound of Feng Qingchen's flute, the song "The Sound of Heaven" sang into the hearts of the soldiers.

The pace of this team is still steady.

In this team, the soldiers raised their heads and chests.

This team is not much different from all the elite soldiers.

But Bai Mingwei knew that the soul of the Bai family army was being created bit by bit.

One day, this team with a complex background will become a lion on the battlefield.

As the people's singing became farther and farther away, Wei Xiao started humming.

Although his singing is as rough as he himself, every pronunciation is a word, but it is not in tune.

But the soldiers in the front row still understood that he was singing "Traveling".

The soldiers couldn't help but sing loudly:

I came out of my carriage and shepherded him. From the emperor, I said I had come. I called him a servant, and called him a load. There were so many difficulties in the king's affairs, and it was difficult to maintain the thorns.

...

I have gone there before, and the millet and sorghum are everywhere. Now I am here to think about it. Rain and snow carry the way. It is difficult for kings to do things, so I don’t have time to go home. Wouldn’t you be worried about your return? I fear this simple book.

...

Feng Qingchen's melody turned, and the song contained the joy of triumphant success.

Bai Mingwei was also infected by this joy. Unlike her previous calmness, she shook the military flag in her hand and sang loudly with the soldiers.

Long official road, majestic singing.

At this moment, they enjoyed their own joy as warriors.

In just two days, two cities were collected.

Although the process was difficult, this team composed of the elderly, weak, sick, disabled and wild, created a legend in the Dongling for a hundred years.

And their leader is just a fifteen-year-old girl, and he can't even be called a general.

Bai Ming looked slightly at the soldiers who were singing happily because of the triumph, and looked up at the direction of Yujing City.

White clouds and gloomy dogs, time flies.

When they left the capital, it was still autumn, and the frontier was already in winter.

I'm afraid it will snow in a few days, right?

She lowered her eyelids and murmured in her heart: Grandfather, Mingwei lives up to expectations and will soon collect the body of his father, uncle and brother. Is everything in the capital okay?
Chapter completed!