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Chapter 285 Aijiadu Shi Yong picks up the general, the new recruit of Jingshan camp finally arrives

Chapter 285: Aijiadu Shiyong picks up the general, Jingshanying Xinding finally arrives at the station
A conversation with Che Yinguo made Yang Wenyu feel the sincerity of the Prince Longwei. The original resistance naturally disappeared, and he led the former Zhennan Army officers' regiment to prepare to go ashore at Aijiadu.
After saying goodbye to Che Yinguo in the cabin, Yang Wenyu, wearing a Confucian shirt, arrived on the deck, where dozens of casual officers were waiting for their general's arrival. Seeing Yang Wenyu appear, everyone couldn't help but stand up straight and wanted to salute.
Yang Wenyu smiled and waved his hand, and said softly: "No need, everyone is temporarily unemployed now, and there is no distinction between generals and lieutenants." The officers around him smiled and then put down their arms.
Yang Wenyu smiled and asked an old army with a frosty face: "Lao Zhang, how long will it take to get to Aijiadu?"
The old Zhang straightened his body, full of energy and replied respectfully: "Tell me, it seems that there are still three miles from the picture, about a quarter of an hour."
Yang Wenyu nodded and asked to a young man with a fair face on the side, "Qianjun, have you packed up all the things?"
The young man named Qianjun looked a little shy. He touched the bag behind him and replied softly: "Report to me, I have only a few more items for changing the washes, and I am ready."
Yang Wenyu chuckled and said, "Where is your big hedgehog head?"
Qianjun heard this and turned red, and he whispered, "I forgot to take it." After that, he quickly ran to the warehouse under the deck, carried a long weapon covered with a leather hood on his head, and said softly to Yang Wenyu, "It's really a good deal now."
There was a burst of kind laughter around, and the old Zhang also smiled and patted Qianjun's arm, chuckling: "Mr. Chu is a little nervous?"
The Lord Chu Qianjun, also known as the Durian General Chu Qianjun, heard Lao Zhang say so, and quickly whispered: "Uncle Sigou, don't call me Master, just call me Qianjun."
Uncle Zhang Sigou, the first chief of the Qin Dynasty, shook his head and chuckled, "The superiors and inferiors are the way of the army. No matter how good our personal relationship is, we cannot violate it. Otherwise, it will make the prince angry."
Chu Qianjun's tepid face showed a rare and weird expression, and he pouted. He was about to speak, but when General Yang coughed lightly, he quickly stopped his mouth and looked at Yang Wenyu with everyone.
After his eyes called everyone, Yang Wenyu said in a deep voice: "Remember, getting off the boat will be a new journey. I would like to remind you that the promotion here is more about the evaluation, covering all aspects of the daily ranks. It is best for everyone to cheer up and leave a good impression on Jingshan Camp. Otherwise, if we have preconceived future and preconceived ideas, we will not get any good results." After a pause, he said softly: "Your future and destiny all depends on your own performance. Now line up to get off the boat." His own deputy conveyed his meaning on another ship.
When the boat approached Aijia Ferry, it was the morning mist that was about to disappear. Yang Wenyu saw a row of carriages parked on the dock from afar, and there were many knights patrolling and guarding around him. When he got closer, he saw teams of soldiers in black uniform standing neatly in front of Yishui painted black four-wheeled double-horse carriages. These soldiers were all dressed today, staring at the fiery red garlands on their helmets, scarlet wool cloaks on their shoulders, gold scabbards on their waists, Tang swords with big red tassels, and shiny leather boots. They were majestic and majestic.
At the front of the team were several generals with distinctive armor. These generals hung golden necklaces with chests, and their hats and knifes were also golden, showing the difference between them and soldiers.
The first time everyone on the boat saw such a handsome and masculine military uniform, I couldn't help but feel envious and yearn for it.
At this time, the ship was approaching the shore, and the two sides were so close that they could see each other clearly. Only a mighty officer on the shore shouted: "Prepare!" As he said, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the soldiers standing in a row along the dock followed him to draw the swords. Then he dragged the sword, stood up, and slid the swords. Several movements were coherent and powerful, which made the viewers thrilled. At this time, the officer shouted again: "Salute!" Hundreds of soldiers pointed the swords at the sky, and placed their chests solemnly on the boat.
The officers of Zhennan on the ship were all dizzy and their heartbeats were beating faster. They forgot to return the salute for a while. Yang Wenyu coughed lightly, and the distracted officers quickly straightened their bodies, held their right hands back in front of their chests, and gave them a solemn salute.
The officer on the shore shouted loudly: "After the ceremony!" There was a neat crackling sound, and more than a hundred battle knife hooks were raised back to the sheath.
At this time, the ship had stopped. The sailor put down the board. Yang Wenyu walked down with his subordinates with his head held high. Although he wanted to take the Rushui general route, he was shocked by the ceremonial guards on the shore, and his heart thumped. He felt that his body temperature was much higher than usual, and his movements became stronger again.
The officers on the two boats came down and lined up neatly on the shore without orders. Yang Wenyu looked at them with satisfaction and strode towards the three officers walking towards him.
The three people who came to greet him were old acquaintances, the leader was Shi Yong, Xu Tian on the left and Bo Shang Sai Yang on the right. These three people, including Shi Yong, were all his subordinates that day, so they saluted him first. The strong dragon did not suppress the local snake, so Yang Wenyu dared to be arrogant, so he quickly returned the gift.
After greeting each other, several people looked at each other and laughed. Shi Yong bowed and said, "Mr. Yang, the prince cannot come in person because he has important matters, so he specially asked Hu Zi to convey his apology."
Yang Wenyu bowed and said, "The prince has already killed the last general in such a situation. How dare he work for the prince's jade toe?"
Shi Yong smiled and said, "Mr. Yang is too humble. After returning to Beijing, the prince often mentioned his master. If he had no priorities, he would definitely come in person." After a few more greetings, Shi Yong then stretched out his hand and said respectfully: "Mr. Please get in the car."
Yang Wenyu smiled and thanked him, and accompanied by Shi Yong, got on a carriage.
When the car door was closed, Xu Tian, ​​who had been standing on the side, bowed to the officers, "Please get on the car." Then dozens of guards guided the officers, four people and one carriage, to board.
Originally, Bo Shang Saiyang didn't need to guide this matter, but when he saw the young man in white standing at the end of the team, he felt like goat meat and sucked the guards who were about to go over and came forward to take charge of the guidance.
Chu Qianjun picked up a big stick from the ground and followed the young officer leading the way to the end of the convoy. The officer walked seriously and looked at him with a slanted glance. Chu Qianjun was feeling uncomfortable when he heard the officer snorting: "Why are you here too?"
Chu Qianjun looked at the officer with a confused look on his face, and squirted and said, "Who are you?"
Bo Shang Saiyang's feet became soft when he heard this, and he happened to trip up on a rock. With a slap, he fell down what to eat. Zhang Sigou, who was on the other side, quickly helped him up, slapped the dust on his brand new military uniform attentively, and explained softly: "Young Master, don't be as good as his knowledge," he said in a low voice: "Since he was taught a lesson by the prince, Captain Chu has become more and more innocent."
‘Ph,’ Boshang Saiyang spit out the mud and sand from his mouth, secretly screamed bad luck, glared at Chu Qianjun and said in a low voice: “Boy, after you settle down, I will beat you up.”
Chu Qianjun suddenly reached out and patted Bo Shang Saiyang on the shoulder. Bo Shang Saiyang thought to himself: "This is like taking action? It was a small mistake just now. What can you do to me this time?" Thinking of this, he secretly lucked and started stance, and his legs stood on the ground like a root.
Unexpectedly, the expected powerful slap did not appear. Bo Shang Saiyang only felt a gust of autumn wind blowing on his shoulders, so he heard Chu Qianjun say seriously: "A leaf falls on your shoulders, I'll pick it for you." After that, he withdrew his hand and went straight to the carriage next to him.
Looking at the dead leaves falling from front of him, Bo Shang felt that his heart was really cold, and winter seemed to be coming.
Fortunately, except for Boshang Saiyang, this small episode did not affect anyone. The convoy slowly drove away from Aijiadu surrounded by black armored cavalry.
Less than a quarter of an hour after walking out, Yang Wenyu heard the sound of a large group of infantry marching outside the carriage, and asked Shi Yong in a slight surprise: "Is there any other escort team?"
Shi Yong smiled and explained: "It's just some new recruits who trained in the wild."
Yang Wenyu was attracted by him, and he opened the window a gap and looked out. He saw that outside the cordon of the black armored cavalry, there was a team wearing a blue suit, covered in dust and tired faces, moving forward slowly. The team could not see at first sight, and it seemed that the number of people was about 10,000.
After his eyes swept across the team, Yang Wenyu closed the crack in the window, turned his head and asked softly at Shi Yong, "What is the purpose of the four digits on those people's backs?"
Shi Yong smiled and said, "I'm just a number for the convenience of management." As he said that, he told Yang Wenyu the meaning of the four digits.
As the saying goes, "Asiders watch the fun, while those who are experts watch the tricks." Yang Wenyu felt something strange when he savored it, and asked in a deep voice: "Does the prince want to organize the new army in this way?"
Shi Yong looked at Yang Wenyu in surprise and asked softly: "Why did you say this sir?"
Seeing Shi Yong's behavior, Yang Wenyu knew that he was exactly what he expected and replied in a low voice: "The recruit stage is the best time to get used to military regulations. After this period, it will be troublesome to change it again, and even if it changes, it will be a little twisted." As he said that, he bowed to the West and said in a deep voice: "The prince is a talented person and is very familiar with military affairs, so there is this question below."
Shi Yong nodded and smiled, "My wise, it's true. The prince plans to use this ten-team organization, but the specific charter has to be waited for you to arrive, and then grind it carefully to settle it."
Yang Wenyu asked with a smile: "I wonder which adults they are?"
This is no secret. Shi Yong replied softly: "The prince initially plans to establish a commander's headquarters and personally serve as the commander. Another seven people form the commander's consultation council and directly take responsibility to the commander. The specific powers are still to be discussed, but for a period of time, these seven people will be the leader of the lineage of my royal family."
Yang Wenyu nodded and thought to himself: 'If he said this, then I will definitely have a share of it.' He didn't rush to ask, and listened to Shi Yong continued: "The specific candidates are free to the Prince Qiangang, but you are indispensable to you, Lord Yang."
Yang Wenyu suddenly realized that this was Shi Yong's 'spoken words'. He immediately knew the position of this general in Qin Lei's heart. He couldn't help but sit up straight and bowed and asked softly: "Master Shi, can you reveal what the prince is going to do?"
Shi Yong sat upright and said in a solemn voice: "Before leaving, please ask the Lord, do you want to lead the three armies alone or compete with others?"
Yang Wenyu whispered: "Please ask the prince on his behalf, don't you know what to compete with others?"
Shi Yong said in a deep voice: "The prince has something to say, competing with others is: 'You and Lord Huangfu compete with each other, the winner is the commander of the new army, and the loser is his deputy, and the term of office is one season. After one season, the two sides will compete again, and the winner is the commander of the next season.'" He explained softly: "This is not for the commander, but from top to bottom, it is like this."
Yang Wenyu frowned and said, "In this way, the authority of the general may be difficult to maintain."
Shi Yong smiled and said, "Sir, please think about it with the commander-in-chief's consultation. The prince said that Lord Yang does not need to reply too early, and will talk to you in detail after meeting." He said, "The prince also said, "Justice Yang just talks about it carefully. No matter which one you choose, he will respect it."
Yang Wenyu nodded, thanked the prince softly, and then closed his eyes and pondered. All generals wanted to say the same thing in front of his subordinates. The prince's move undoubtedly greatly weakened this prestige. Of course, there are many benefits, which will give the general a sense of crisis and enterprising spirit, and should not breed corruption...
Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through his heart, and Yang Wenyu shouted in secret: 'The most important thing is that the army will not become the private soldiers of the generals, and there will be no strange phenomenon of the Qin army today.' He had to talk to the Prince Longwei for this alone. If he could really convince himself, what would it be wrong to compete?
Let's talk about everything when you see the prince. After making up your mind, Yang Wenyu stopped and took something else to talk about with Shi Yong.
The carriage was in full day, and even the two meals were used in the carriage at noon and evening. Even the horses that pulled the carriage were changed once, and finally arrived at the foot of Jingshan at midnight.
Enduring the bumps of the mountain road, Yang Wenyu rubbed his sore waist and back, poked his head out of the window, trying to breathe some fresh air and cheer up his spirits, but unexpectedly discovered that the team, which Shi Yong called "Newcomer Eggs", was still slowly falling behind the convoy.
Yang Wenyu couldn't help but be stunned. Although the carriage was not fast due to poor road conditions, there were still 100 miles after eight hours. This team, known as the "new recruits", could keep up with the carriage. How could he not look at him with admiration?
After a long time, Yang Wenyu turned around and looked at Shi Yong, with an incredible look on his face: "Who are these people?"
Shi Yong smiled and said respectfully: "They are the future subordinates of the Lord." It seems that he is very satisfied with the potential of those guys.
Of course, Qin Xu and the others who were breathing like dogs outside would not be satisfied. Originally, dusk was coming, and there would be three days of vacations afterwards, so they would not spare any effort to do so. If they hadn't had the training and foundations of the previous few days, they would have to be exhausted early.
Even though they tried their best to take care of themselves, they did not see the shadow of Jingshan before dark. When they asked the captain, the captain said, "It's coming soon, work hard!" "It's going hard, work hard!" He held the torch for a few more hours before he heard the cheers from the head of the team. Qin Xu laughed terrifiedly, looked back at Qin Qiuqiu who was gritting his teeth, and said softly: "It's coming soon, work hard..."
After these days of tossing, Qin Qi has obviously lost weight, and the number of chin seems to be a handful. He smiled at Qin Xu with difficulty, held the fat around his waist, and continued to grit his teeth.
Finally, after turning a mountain ridge, his eyes suddenly became clear. Qin Xu saw countless torches burning in the open space opposite, illuminating the night sky like daylight. The team in front had already stopped in the open space. The captains pulled the exhausted soldiers from the ground and cursed: "Why are you telling you? You can't lie down and sit down immediately after the intense exercise, otherwise someone will die!"
When Qin Xu and the others arrived in the open space, they heard a rumbling sound when they were led by the squadron leader. Everyone quickly turned around and saw that Qin Qiuqiu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
The medical officer rushed forward to treat the patient, tried his pulse, turned his eyelids, and just about to have further examination, but Qin Qi murmured, "What a big elbow..." After that, he snored and fell asleep, and everyone felt relieved.
At some point, the Stone Devil stood on the high platform in the field, and the soldiers couldn't help but stop, for fear of being scolded by the Stone Devil again.
Chapter completed!
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