Chapter 417 Article 18 Military Rules
Qin Lei returned the salute and said in a deep voice: "Join the line." Yang Wenyu responded loudly and ran to the right of the Star Official.
Qin Lei strode to the center of the team, Huo De turned around and faced tens of thousands of soldiers, behind him was the tall Jingshan Mountains and the majestic Jingshan Fortress. But no matter how tall the mountains or the magnificent buildings were, they could only serve as the background for the foil behind him.
Against the backdrop of the tall mountain city, his figure became taller and taller, and his aura became more and more imposing. His sharp eyes swept across the audience, like a sharp arrow. Everyone felt that they were being watched by the prince, and they couldn't help but hold their heads up straight, for fear that they would be looked down upon by him.
Nodding with satisfaction, Qin Lei spoke like spring thunder: "Children! Your boss is back!" A bandit-like opening remark made everyone feel excited. The veterans who were in the camp last year immediately regained the feeling of the day, as if the leader who usually loved soldiers like his sons and had no merciless face during training did not leave for so long, but had been with them in the military camp.
"Are you happy to see me?" Qin Lei raised his hands high, asking as if holding a large water tank.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!!" The soldiers shouted three times at the top of their lungs, welcoming their Lion King back. Even those new soldiers who joined this year also used all their strength to shout... There is no way, Qin Lei gave them the first impression that was so cool.
It has nothing to do with identity or status, it is just to pay tribute to the idol in your heart.
Almost 70% of the people in this battle witnessed with their own eyes the day of March 11. In front of the formation of more than 100,000 imperial guards, accompanied by twenty-one rumbling cannons, this man immediately dispelled the arrogance of the No. 1 leader in the military, Taiwei Li, as if he had come down to earth.
Then he faced him in a tit-for-tat way, without giving in, and guided the royal imperial guards to completely overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum. Of course, what is even more amazing is the ecstasy blow.
Qin Lei's actions were so ecstatic that these days had passed. He pulled the cloak from the horse's back, jumped up, and avoided Taiwei Li's attack like a ghost, and controlled the so-called "No. 1 Warrior of the Great Qin" on the horse in just one move. If it weren't for his mercy, the old Taiwei might have been able to catch up with Prime Minister Wen and be a companion on the road to the underworld.
The army has always admired heroes, and Qin Lei’s performance that day, no matter which toe he said, was truly a hero. Therefore, it was natural to get the cheers of the entire army.
After shouting for more than a dozen times, the soldiers vented their joy in their hearts, and the distance between the two sides suddenly became much closer. He stretched out his little finger to clean his ears, and Qin Lei laughed loudly, "This guy has shaken his eardrums." The soldiers laughed and heard the prince continue, "Are you surprised when you see me?"
"Not surprising..." "Accident..." Now it's impossible to be uniform, there are all things you say.
Qin Lei's lips curled up slightly and said with a smile: "Whether you are surprised or not, I'm surprised anyway." In the soldiers' puzzled eyes, Qin Lei continued: "Because according to the plan, the Lone King should return to Jingshan Camp at the beginning of next month," he said, blinking and said: "You should know that I killed Wen Yanbo and cut off the old thing that Taiwei Li was the one. It's really not peaceful in Beijing, and there are still many things to deal with."
Apart from dressing and eating, isn’t the soldiers just a pleasure? Is there anything in the world that is happier than the prince who follows the Heavenly King... who dares to poke? No more. So the soldiers stared at the prince intently, and their hot eyes almost melted him.
Qin Lei was not proud, but instead looked straight and said in a deep voice: "But why did Gu leave such an important matter in Beijing and come to this Jingshan City? Is it more important to play with you, a group of stupid soldiers, than to be in charge of the capital?"
"Yes!" The answer this time was very neat.
But Qin Lei was not grateful and said rudely: "That's right! Is it difficult to train you, a group of big-headed soldiers? Here are Commander Yang, Commander Huangfu, and Commander Chen, who are all competent. The Lord King can stay safely in the capital to avoid smelling your sweat."
The soldiers were confused and thought to themselves: ‘Why the hell?’
"Why?" Qin Lei asked for them, pulling the cloak on his back hard and shouted: "Because I can't sleep all the time. As long as I close my eyes, I can see the eyes of others looking at us Jingshan Army on March 11th... I feel so disdainful. As long as I calm down, my lonely ears can hear the words of others laughing at us Jingshan Army that day, which is so harsh."
Qin Lei's hysteria quickly brought the officers and soldiers back to the rolling eyes and ridicule they suffered that day. Everyone's eyes turned red and their breathing became heavy, as if 30,000 angry bulls... stared at the red cloth in the prince's hand... as if they had tooth hatred with it.
"They said we were miscellaneous soldiers, and were not worthy of standing with them. We were the biggest joke ever made by the Qin army!" As they said that, they held the torn cloak in their hands, shaking hard, and almost roared and shouted: "Shame! A great humiliation! The Lone King has never suffered such a great humiliation in his past and present life! What should I do!"
"Avenge your shame! Avenge your shame! Avenge your shame!" Under the leadership of Yang Wenyu and others, the soldiers shouted out their voices directly from the lungs. The terrifying sound made birds fly across the mountains, and even tiny gravels rustled down.
He threw the scarlet cloak to the ground, stomped a few more feet, then he raised his head and shouted: "I will insult a hundred times more! I will trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample on me if I trample
"I will insult a hundred times more than what I am! I will trample on me repeatedly! I will kill all those who hurt me!" Thirty thousand soldiers roared wildly.
"Yes, we must take revenge and let all those who despise us surrender! Let them know who is the most powerful army in the world!"
"Let all those who despise us surrender!" The fanatical soldiers were like burning flames, enough to turn all cowardice, selfishness, laziness, and greed into ashes, and what remained was the purest fighting spirit. "Let them know that we are the most powerful army in the world!"
To compete with the God of Heaven, we still look at the current situation. Under Qin Lei's natural guidance, the soldiers' anger turned into pride. The vigorous end made Yang Wenyu, who was known for his calmness, unable to suppress his inner excitement.
He intuition felt that there was a cocoon called "helplessness" in his heart that was shattering pieces, and a colorful light called "fighting spirit" radiated out through countless gaps, illuminating his heart extremely brightly. At this moment, the last trace of helplessness towards reality was gone, and replaced by the pride that changed everything.
Feeling the rising heat in the field, Qin Lei nodded secretly and thought to himself: "It seems that there is no hope of winning at all." Then he raised his fist high, attracting the eyes of the soldiers.
Qin Lei then looked solemn, pointed to the towering Jingshan behind him, and said in a deep voice: "If our goal is higher than Jingshan, then our current position is lower than the lonely knee. Compared to those guys who insulted us, we have a short time to establish, have no glorious history, no combat experience, and not even a loud name. What should we use to avenge our shame? Can we avenge our shame?"
With bright eyes staring at the soldiers, Qin Lei stepped forward and asked, "If even those eight opponents cannot cross, how can we fulfill our wish of "the world's number one army"? You must know that compared with the Yumeng Army of Qi, our imperial guards will be at a disadvantage."
If he had said this from the beginning, the soldiers would have been depressed. But now, they had unprecedented fighting spirit, like a proud rooster, which would have tolerated anyone's provocation... In other words, if Qin Lei said this, if it were someone else, they would have been immediately drowned by the soldiers.
Even so, they still looked at Qin Lei stubbornly, not believing that they had no chance at all.
Instead of blaming them, Qin Lei praised this stubbornness: "Yes, this is our eighteenth Catch Rule. The soldiers of the Jingshan Army will always hold your head high!"
The soldiers' backs were straightened even more, their hands tightly against the trouser line, their eyes stared like leaders, and they looked straight ahead. There was Rong Zi, who had never been before, and the temperament of the entire team had improved a little.
A firm smile appeared on Qin Lei's mouth and said in a deep voice: "Do you believe me?"
"Believe!" By now, the will of the soldiers have been completely unified... with the will of the prince as the will of the Jingshan Army, with the will of the Jingshan Army, and with the will of everyone.
"Very good! As long as you can keep up with me and complete the tasks I assigned!" Qin Lei shouted in a hoarse voice, pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed at the sky obliquely and said: "I here promise to the sky that I will lead you to level everything and become an immortal legend in the land of China!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Haha..." The soldiers could no longer express the huge waves that surged in their hearts in words. They could only use the simplest and most primitive roars to prove their obedience and trust to the Lion King!
The wrought iron in the furnace was burning red, and it was possible to succeed when the iron was hot. Qin Lei put his sword in his backhand and said hoarsely: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, so let us take the first step towards the legend. Thirty miles of armed cross-country, all those who cannot run the entire journey are those who fall behind, and the Lone King will not wait for you." He said, "Go, the Lone King will go with you." After that, he ran out of the camp first.
Seeing this, Yang Wenyu, Huangfu Zhanwen and Shen Qing followed without hesitation. Next, they were Shi Yong and others at the level of deputy commanders, and then Boshang Saiyang and other battalions also followed.
According to the old customs of the Qin army, these officers were actually exempt from training and just needed to stand in a cool place to drink tea. Because last year, they mainly trained new recruits. For the officer group that was made up of together, they mainly adopted theoretical learning... In a relatively rough way, they were brainwashed first, and don't practice hard and tricky soldiers to seize the enemy. They would be a big loss.
According to the plan, Qin Lei planned to train the officers' regiment himself after returning to the camp in the early spring. He believed that after attending the annual meeting of the royal palace, he saw the strength, ambitions and prospects of the royal palace, even if he used a whip, those officers with ambition and ideals would not leave.
But around the New Year, the situation in Beijing suddenly changed. With the help of some old guys, the situation suddenly became tense a hundred times, conflicts became more and more intense, and there was a possibility of an outbreak at any time.
In that case, Qin Lei had to sit in Kyoto. With no clones, he could only let Yang Wenyu and others train soldiers according to the outline first. As for the officers... Qin Lei never believed in any self-consciousness. He only believed in power, role models and inertia.
Today he perfectly reflected the first two things. First, he impressed all the soldiers with his unparalleled domineering spirit, and then set an example and silently made demands on the officers... I've just ran away, so you can do it... If you're tired of living.
Therefore, the officers, regardless of their ranks and troops, followed them without hesitation. Seeing the superiors working so hard, the soldiers naturally had no reason to be lazy. They followed closely behind and left the camp. They ran on the Jingshan Mountain Road in a mighty manner.
Their steps are so firm and their eyes are so persistent, as if every time they run a mile, the distance from their ideal will be shortened one step.
Le Buyi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was still wearing white clothes, floating in the mountain breeze, becoming more and more unlike ordinary people. At this moment, he was looking down at the foot of Jingshan Mountain.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see a long winding dragon walking along the Jingshan Mountain Road, which is the Jingshan Army.
After a long time, Le Buyi withdrew his gaze, sat down cross-legged, and said to himself, "The troubled times will end..." Generally speaking, Le Buyi, who pays great attention to the quality of life, will not get up so early, but the howlings of the ghosts and wolves in the Jingshan Army really make people unable to sleep... Although there are some howlings every day, compared to today, it can only be considered a mosquito humming.
Even the old ancestor Chen Tuan, the God of Sleeping, had to toss and turns. Le Buyi thought he was not that good at sleeping, so he had to get up, dress and listen to what happened.
I saw Qin Yutian's speech, but even Le Buyi, who was firm in Daoxin, could not suppress his inner excitement. He had to climb to the top of the mountain in one go and howled for more than a dozen times to relieve his high-pitched emotions.
He had to admit that in terms of bewitching people's hearts and guiding thoughts, no one in the world can get the right hand of Qin Yutian... Even if he likes Buyi, he can't do it.
Sitting on the stone for a long time, he thought about it carefully. This half year was actually his inspection period for Qin Lei. According to the original idea, if Qin Lei could not satisfy him, he would leave without taking away a cloud.
But before he knew it, he was deeply attracted by the young prince. This young man exuded a strong sense of confidence, wit, courage, strength, and an extremely responsible and strategic vision at all times. All of this made Le Buyi feel relaxed and happy, and involuntarily began to give advice for him, even directly going through life and death.
Of course, what is more important is that... a scholar dies as a confidant... It is enough to have a confidant in life, and this world should regard it with the same thoughts.
Le Buyi couldn't help laughing in silence after sorting out his chaotic thoughts. In fact, he had already served him wholeheartedly, but he still had to think about whether to completely apply for it? What's more, it's not just self-deception?
"Okay, in order to compensate for my half-heartedness, I will give you the gift you need most." Looking at the little black dot running at the head of the team, Le Buyi stood up and chuckled, "I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I haven't tried it. Today, I'm trying to try it out, who is the unfair thing?" As he said that, he took out a little pigeon from his sleeve as if he was a magician, and smiled and said, "Go, little guy, come all those big guys."
After saying that, the pigeon flew into the sky in a flash. After pulling a soak of bird dropping on Le Buyi's head, he then identified the direction and flew to the southeast.
"Dear bird, don't let me see you again, otherwise you won't be stewed." Le Buyi reflected while wiping the bird droppings on her hair: "It seems that all pigeon breeders should wear a hat."
Chapter completed!