Yang Shen stood on a hillside, quietly watching the soldiers who continued to gather here not far away.
At about five o'clock in the morning, when there was a little light in the sky, the Zuowuwei and Youwuwei armies began to gather here from their own military camps.
By this time around eight o'clock in the morning, after a full three hours, one hundred thousand soldiers The people were finally almost gathered.
Beside him, Zhang Facai and Zheng Chenggong were slightly behind him, standing side by side with him.
As one of his personal soldiers, Ye Lingbo also stood with him.
Zhang Facai and Zheng Chenggong were old men who had become spirits.
Ye Lingbo's slightly disguised appearance could not be hidden from their eyes, but they both pretended not to see it.
Zhang Facai reluctantly agreed with Yang Shen, and of course he would not expose Ye Lingbo.
However, Zheng Chenggong did not want to anger Yang Shen because of his scruples.
Not far away, a middle-aged man and two old men stood there, always paying attention to Yang Shen's movements.
They are Fang Huaxiang and Yang Xiaoshun who are from the Yang family, and Zhou Aiguo from the Ye family.
Further away, a young man in bright yellow robes was standing there, holding a roll of imperial edict in his hand.
He was followed by more than ten palace guards.
He was the eldest prince.
He was ordered by the emperor to supervise the army's expedition and read out the imperial decree at the same time.
However, the army had not yet completed its assembly and it was not time for him to appear.
Yang Shen smiled and said to Zhang Facai: Zuo Wuwei's army gathered at a good speed.
The old general is really good at running the army.
"Haha."
Although he was old enough to be Yang Shen's grandfather, Zhang Facai was still very happy with Yang Shen's praise.
From ancient times to the present, lower-ranking people will feel happy when the upper-ranking person affirms them.
This is consistent with Yang Shen's praise.
The age of the superior does not matter much.
He waved his hand and said: "The general has given you the award.
It's up to the subordinates to do their best.
The old man doesn't take much credit."
If there is not much merit, then there is merit.
Yang Shen secretly laughed in his heart.
This old man is really shameless.
If Yang Caiqing had not strictly enforced military discipline for him in the military camp, the soldiers of the Qing Changfeng Legion, as the backbone of the entire army, would have been very shameless.
It inspired a group of idealistic people in the army A young man with great ambitions, Zhang Facai is the guy who was lucky enough to be chosen by his grandfather as the spokesman for the government army because of his auspicious name.
I don’t know what the Zuowuwei army will look like.
This army used to look bad in the capital.
What else is unclear?
Zheng Chenggong felt a little uncomfortable listening to it.
By now, Zuo Wuwei's army had basically been assembled, and now they were standing neatly in the distance.
Although some people could be seen whispering to each other, they were obviously restrained.
In comparison, the Youwuwei army is far behind.
Not only has the entire army failed to gather so far, but the sergeants gathered here are all making a lot of noise.
Although the officers are suppressing it, the effect is not very good.
Yang Shen saw all the performances of the Youwuwei army and knew the reasons why.
Although a group of truly powerful grassroots officers were selected from the Youwu Guards through yesterday's battle for supremacy.
Most of them are iron-blooded veterans from the Changfeng Legion.
They have rich war experience and are extremely familiar with the various disciplines of the army.
However, Unfortunately, they only had a short time to get started.
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Although they had many contacts with their colleagues before becoming squad leaders and captains, it took less than half a day for their superiors to start managing them.
No matter how good they were, they could not manage them.
Nothing accomplished in such a short period of time.
After waiting for about half an hour, the troops of the Youwuwei army slowly gathered.
Yang Shen said to several people: "Two old generals, let's go down."
Of course Zhang Facai and Zheng Chenggong would not disobey Yang Shen, so they both agreed, and then slowly walked down the hillside with Yang Shen, arriving in front of a hundred thousand troops.
Of course, it is said to be an army of 100,000, but in fact the two armies combined are only about 80,000.
Among them, 20,000 people were paid by the generals of Zuo Wuwei.
Ye Lingbo and the three masters who protected Yang Shen also followed closely behind.
When the soldiers from both armies saw Yang Shen and others walking down the hillside, they all gradually became quiet.
They all tried to stand up straight and looked a little more energetic.
Yang Shen nodded secretly in his heart.
Although these people were still a pile of mud, they were not completely without plasticity.
At least they knew how to behave well in front of Shangguan.
He exhaled and said slowly: "Brothers, we are about to go to northern Xinjiang together to kill the enemy and defend our country.
From now on, our 80,000-strong army will be the brothers of Paoze on the battlefield.
I hope you can fight with me."
Together, we will fight across the battlefields of Northern Xinjiang to establish an invincible reputation."
Even though the eldest prince was not far away, Yang Shen never evaded the fact that the army was on empty pay, regardless of the fact that the eldest prince might be upset after hearing this.
With his own skill, there was no way that his words could be heard by 80,000 people.
Even with all his strength, 40,000 people was almost the limit.
It was Fang Huaxiang who stretched out a palm behind him to resist his The vest conveyed a pure and powerful inner force, allowing what he said to be heard clearly by all the soldiers here.
The reaction of the soldiers below was very cold.
Even if there were people from the Changfeng Legion shouting in the army, not many people responded.
We are just small people who farm and do business for the generals.
We just want to live a peaceful life.
Who is willing to go to northern Xinjiang to bleed?
It is possible to protect the family, but there is no need to defend the country.
That is not something that small people like me would consider.
They are from the lowest level of the world and are the type of people who are oppressed by power.
Almost no one has such a lofty ideal.
Yang Shen was not surprised at all by their reaction, nor did he have any angry thoughts.
If it were him, he wouldn't cheer for such words that obviously want to sacrifice his life.
However, these were not what he really wanted to say.
After a slight pause, he then spoke again: Brothers, the reason why this general hopes that you can be invincible on the battlefield is not because I need much credit.
I am the Duke of Rong, and I have long been one of the most noble people in this country.
Even if I win the battle, what will I get?
I just want to come back alive.
Only if you can be invincible on the battlefield, can both you and I be able to Better preserve life At this time, many voices resounded among the soldiers, such as "come back alive" and "invincible".
These voices finally aroused the emotions of the soldiers this time, causing them to chant too
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