Behind him were more than 20,000 people from Wuyangyang.

They do not have uniform clothing or weapons, and their attitudes are casual and casual. They all exude the aura of a mountain king.

In front are five thousand soldiers.

They uniformed their uniforms and armaments, and when they fought so casually, they formed a straight line, majestic and heroic.

The two are in sharp contrast.

Facing the silent soldiers, Bai Mingwei had no time to respond to Yu Jiao, Xiao Chuanyi and others, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, we are no longer fighting alone! More than 26,000 people from Jinming Mountain have joined our Bai family army!"

As soon as this was said, the scene fell silent.

Obviously, they were very surprised,

Bai Ming turned sideways slightly, revealing Liu Yao behind him: "This time I successfully recruited the people of Jinming Mountain, thanks to His Highness Ninth Prince, who was not afraid of danger and went deep into Jinming Mountain alone to provide me with an opportunity to negotiate with Master Feng.

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"From today on, the Bai family army has not only 5,000 people, but more than 30,000 people. This is our bargaining chip to win this battle! I believe that with our concerted efforts, this battle will be won!"

"I hope that all the soldiers can abandon their prejudices and unite as one! Because our Bai Army is a special existence. There are old people, children, and women standing here... We are different from all regular armies."

"But we are by no means a mob, we are a team of tens of millions of patriots! We only have the goal in our hearts to jointly defend against foreign enemies!"

"Good people, bad people, bandits, soldiers, women and children... none of these matter, because in the eyes of Beiyan people, we all have only one identity, and that is 'Donngling people'!"

"In my eyes, Bai Mingwei, everyone has only one identity, and that is my Bai Mingwei's comrades in life and death!"

"In the Bai family army, everyone has only one identity, and that is a soldier who protects the family and the country!"

"No matter who we were in the past, these are not important. What is important is that from this moment on, we choose to trust each other."

"And this choice will ultimately determine who we are in the future! It will also ultimately determine whether the Bai Jiajun is a joke or a legend!"

"Now, tell me loudly, will Bai Jiajun be a legend or a joke?!"

In the brief silence, the crowd erupted into a deafening roar: "Immortal legend! Immortal legend!"

Seeing that the time was right, Wei Xiao waved his hand.

"Brothers, line up! Line up!"

Sonorous words drifted across the autumn fields.

More than 20,000 people, who were originally relaxed and lazy, formed a square formation as quickly as possible.

Neatly and quickly.

Like a well-trained team.

This scene completely shocked the five thousand soldiers, and also completely convinced them, who were originally jealous of the identity of the bandits.

Yes, they only have one identity, and that is Dongling people.

Regardless of where the heroes come from, they are all Aventurine warriors and an indispensable part of guarding Aventurine in the future!

What about bandits?

The team leader is still a woman!

The youngest member of the team is only over three years old.

They are special, but they are definitely not just a bunch of people.

They are all people united by their determination to protect their homeland!

Wei Xiao shouted again: "From now on, there will be no Jinming Mountain bandits, we are all Bai Family Army! We will remember this identity to the death!"

More than 20,000 people burst into loud voices: "The Bai family army will win! The Bai family army will win!..."

At this point, more than 20,000 people have officially put aside their identities as bandits and become real Bai Jiajun.

And their choice at this time will eventually change the history of Dongling.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Bai Mingwei knew that she had got her men.

She shouted excitedly: "The Bai family army will win!"

There was another burst of cheers.

At the end, Bai Ming slightly lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down in front of Liu Yao, and said loudly: "The Bai family army can increase its combat strength by more than 20,000 people, all because of His Highness's sacrifice of life and fear of hardships and dangers. Bai Ming slightly thanks Your Highness!"

Liu Yao couldn't help but take a step back. His face, which was already ugly after suffering a lot of torture, became even paler.

Yes, it was scary.

But then, all five thousand soldiers knelt down and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Wei Xiao raised his lips, lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down on one knee: "Our change of heart and new life are all due to His Highness's broad-mindedness, and he gave us the opportunity to serve the country regardless of past grudges!"

More than 20,000 people don't care who Liu Yao is. Their boss listens to Miss Bai, but they only listen to the boss. They will do whatever the boss does.

So, more than 20,000 people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Liu Yao looked at this mammoth scene and couldn't help but feel slightly startled.

He is the grandson of Feng Zi Long. He has been aloof since he was a child and has many servants.

The servants are afraid of him, and the world fawns over him.

He was very proud and never encountered any trouble.

But he never received a heartfelt thank you, nor did he receive pure respect despite his noble status.

At this moment, thousands of people were shouting, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He didn't know what it was.

But there is no doubt that he has a good heart.

What is the meaning of life?

Is it the drunkenness of drinking and singing, the delicacies of mountains and seas, the rare treasures of the palace, the crowds of people shouting at each other, or the indescribable feeling at this moment?

he does not know.

But this was the first time he thought about the meaning of life.

This was also the first time he took a serious look at Bai Mingwei.

He couldn't fully understand what Bai Mingwei was doing at this time, but he was happy to take the credit for it.

In this way, he can impress others, and they will no longer laugh at him as a good-for-nothing waste.

Finally, Liu Yao took a deep breath: "This is what I should do, everyone, get up!"

Bai Mingwei took in all his reactions and finally showed a faint smile.

She didn't dare to take credit for recruiting more than 20,000 bandits alone.

Because of that, what you get is not praise, but fear from above.

If you are not careful, you will be accused of colluding with bandits, and you will end up dead without a burial place.

But Liu Yao, as the beloved son of Emperor Yuan Zhen and his beloved concubine, could bear this risk.

When Emperor Yuan Zhen received the news, he would only be proud of his useless son. When Qin Fengye received the news, his focus would be on whether the Ninth Prince would threaten the status of the crown prince.

Then she, Bai Jiajun, is safe.

Furthermore, she beat Liu Yao and controlled Liu Yao's guards, which was a serious crime of beheading.

If this credit is given to Liu Yao, then the "arrogant" things she did can also be said to be preparations for recruitment.

Since Liu Yao took the credit, he would not foolishly jump out and say that he was actually kidnapped.

At most, he just hugged his mother and concubine and cried and complained about his grievances.

But for the sake of her son's reputation, Concubine Wei would not reveal the truth.

In this way, her Bai family army is safe again.

She understood that what Mingwei never wanted was to achieve success.

Forget one thing and achieve two goals with one stone.

Why not?

At this point, the manpower problem that has been bothering her has been somewhat alleviated.
Chapter completed!