Three Kingdoms

Chapter 817: echo between heaven and earth

  Chapter 817 The Echo Between Heaven and Earth

   Throughout the Han Dynasty, there was no suppression of generals like later generations.

  Because at the beginning of the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, it had already been influenced by the noble families of the Han Dynasty, so the power of the Jiedushi had to be too large, which planted the root of the turmoil in the late Tang Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty learned the lessons of the Jiedushi in the Tang Dynasty, but overcorrected. First, the boss Zhao ignored the friendship of the war, and later, the power of civil officials and scholar-bureaucrats was too great. And so on, the national defense will decline day by day.

  In fact, every dynasty is like this. Once even the iron-blooded soldiers start to corrupt and only care about eating, drinking and having fun every day, then the country is really not far from subjugation, as in Tang, Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

  At the end of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, the vassal towns had just emerged. The expectation for Feiqian, the leader, is exactly what all the Pingyang area, and even most of the soldiers and civilians in Bingzhou hope for.

  Zhang Ji murmured: "This Yinshan, I'm not afraid of Captain Ma's jokes, I really haven't heard of it, I really want to leave early, and go to the law!"

Ma Yue nodded and said: "Yulin still needs some people to guard it. It will take two or three days for the pacers to come up to accept the prisoners, and then we can set off. If the journey is smooth, we should be able to reach the vicinity of Yinshan Mountain in about six or seven days." It's..."

  Zhang Ji moved his thick fingers to count, and suddenly said: "If these broken skins... can you go faster?" Zhang Ji looked at the Xianbei prisoner next to the skin, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck. For the Xianbei people, Zhang Ji really didn't have much affection. When he talked about killing these captives, his tone was extremely flat. He didn't seem to think that these captives were still a life. Might as well leave early.

Ma Yue shook his head. He followed Fei Qian from Beiqu and Pingyang to expand little by little from the beginning, so he knew that these captives were still of great use, so he said: "Killing them is cheaper. You forgot, before Lang said, what do you want these guys to do... Well, atonement, yes, atonement with labor, otherwise who will do our roads, mines, etc. hard labor?"

Ma Yue patted Zhang Ji's arm and said: "If you want to say urgent, maybe Zhong Lang is even more anxious. This man eats horse chews, and after one more day it will be like rushing water... But it's all here, and it's not too late." It’s only three or two days away, and the horse needs to be repaired, otherwise it will be really useless, but it will not come back after conditioning.”

Speaking of war horses, Zhang Ji felt distressed. Xiliang war horses have harnesses, but that doesn't mean they won't be injured. In this battle, more than 20 war horses were injured, so they had to be replaced with smaller Bingzhou horses. Not only Zhang Ji and other Xiliang soldiers felt awkward, but even Xiliang war horses felt awkward. When they saw Bingzhou horses, they gritted their teeth and kicked them with their hooves...

well! It would be great if Fei Zhonglang could go to Wuwei. There is a racecourse for Xiliang horses over there, so he won't have no horses to replace him like he is now.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of war drums at the position of the Chinese army, followed by applause and cheers from the soldiers. Ma Yue and Zhang Ji turned around and saw Feiqian's tricolor flag rising high. Under the characteristic battle flag, Fei Qian was standing on a supply cart, smiling slightly, waving to the busy soldiers.

Huang Xu didn't wear armor, but just a battle robe. There were circles and circles of cloth wrapped around his arms, waist and legs. The red blood donation still seeped out, but Huang Xu stood proudly as if he was not injured at all. After Fei Qian, under the baggage cart, is the heavy armor of Mo Dao, which stands tall, like the cornerstones under the palace, calm and solid.

Fei Qian was wearing a blood-red cloak, and was waving to the surrounding soldiers. Although he was not as strong and burly as Ma Yue or Zhang Ji, but for some reason, people always felt at ease when they saw it. Quanzhang Beidi, military and political affairs are all decided with one word, and there is naturally a faint temperament of the superior.

  Whether they are far or near, no matter they are busy Han soldiers or not, they all face Fei Qian, raise their weapons, and cheer towards Fei Qian!

  After Fei Qian saw that all the soldiers were looking at him, he raised his hands and pressed down, and the cheers of the soldiers gradually died down.

Fei Qian knew very well that after a great war, there must be a way for soldiers to relieve and vent their emotions. There must be a way to relax and relax. Otherwise, the adrenaline in the human body will accumulate too much. Ying Xiao is also a very scary thing.

  "Honors from the Han family!" Fei Qian said in a deep voice when he saw that his voice had diminished. Every time Fei Qian said something, the guards around him repeated it, and the voice rolled out, spreading throughout the entire Han army camp...

"...Today! Here! We are waiting to defeat Xianbei Wanqi! The left general of Xianbei fled northward with his remnant soldiers in a hurry! All of this was done by all the good sons of the Han family who were present! This honor belongs to those present. All Han family sons!"

  All the soldiers straightened their backs, looked at Fei Qian eagerly and excitedly, and looked at the tricolor battle flag flying above Fei Qian's head.

"...However, some of our brothers have not been able to wait for this moment..." Fei Qian's voice was a little low, but more powerful, "Who has no brothers in the vast Han family? Now it is these Brothers and sisters, shield us from the rain of swords, guns and arrows, and use their lives to establish today's victory! They are iron-blooded men, and they are good sons of the big man! Good fighters!"

Feiqian took off his helmet, turned to the sky, and shouted loudly: "...the sky is heavy with soul knots, and the sky is bright with ghosts and gods! The soul is back, the loyal warrior! The soul is back! The heroic spirit of the Han family! I know you are not far away, The heavens and thick earth are proofs, and it is attached to this flag, let us fulfill the unfulfilled wish on behalf of you, and take you to ride the Yinshan Mountain together!"

   After finishing speaking, Fei Qian bowed deeply to Zhan Qi.

   It should be said that Fei Qian's words and actions are naturally half true and half false. Under the influence of so many dramas in later generations, and with such a status at present, these things come naturally, and when it's time to cry, tears come out of my eyes as soon as my nose is sore.

  But what he did this time made all the soldiers of the Han army who looked up at Fei Qian silent.

These people in the Han Dynasty have never experienced any ideological and patriotic education, and they don’t know anything about four, five, six beauties, seven honors, eight shame, and nine chains. Fighting, the rest of the life after the catastrophe naturally has more emotions than usual. Hearing Fei Qian's words, almost everyone is a little bit stunned.

  Suddenly a strong wind hit, and Fei Qian's battle flag was blown high, hunting and flying in the air. The strong wind swept the yellow sand, passing through the standing people, there was a faint whimpering sound, I didn't know if it was purely a coincidence, or there was a heroic spirit dancing wildly in the wind, just like what Fei Qian said, clinging to the battle flag Go, even if you die, you still have to set foot on the Yin Mountain!

  The next moment, Fei Qian didn't need to do any action, and didn't need to say anything more. All the Han soldiers present half-kneeled and worshiped to the tricolor battle flag. There are thousands of men around, suddenly a heroic spirit filled their chests, all of them looked at the three-color battle flag with piercing eyes, and felt that no matter where the three-color battle flag was heading, even the ends of the earth were fighting hand in hand!

  The Xianbei prisoners were so frightened that their heads were almost stuck on the ground, trembling, and they didn't even raise their heads a little.

Fei Qian straightened up, facing Wan Qiandao's eager eyes, raised his arms and shouted: "Go north, go north! Three days later, the soldiers will be sent to Yinshan Mountain! As long as the Han family exists for one day, your meritorious deeds will last forever." Indestructible!"

   After a brief silence, cheers burst out, every Han soldier was shouting at the highest volume, even if they cracked their throats!

   "North! North!"

   "Yin Mountain! Yin Mountain!"

   "Zhonglang, Wan Sheng! Han Family, Wan Sheng!"

  The cheers, like thunder, reverberated across the boundless land of Bingzhou, echoing constantly between the heaven and the earth...

   I saw a picture on the Internet two days ago...

   A police car, probably a Santana or a Citroen or something...

   Then, under the big word "police" on the white part of the front cover, it says "document XXXXXXXX"

   I don't know if this can increase the credibility...

   Is there any other use...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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