Chapter 53 Willing to stay for the dead for Dayan!
"His Majesty is here!"
Before Zhao Zheng arrived, there were soldiers on both sides of the road shouting.
Wherever Zhao Zheng went, the soldiers all bowed with their right hands beating their left breasts.
For a time, the sound of "Ka Ka Ka" became a piece.
Led by Liu Siqi, Zhao Zheng and the others soon arrived at the school grounds where the soldiers had been assembled!
Eighty thousand soldiers are arranged in eighty rectangular matrices, each square has one thousand soldiers, and they are arranged in ten teams, each consisting of
A centurion and a centurion lead.
There were a lot of 80,000 people, and Zhao Zheng couldn't see Bian'er in the light of the torches.
But what he can see is that these soldiers are not visible to the naked eye, and what Liu Siqi said about the low morale is already a good thing.
Face it.
More than the low morale, one can't stand well one by one, let alone dejected, in terms of physical condition, everyone is a face.
The yellow muscle is thin, and it looks like he has no fighting power.
Hearing that the emperor was coming, these soldiers cheered up a bit, but there was no major change in attitude.
"Your Majesty is coming down, cheer me up!" Liu Siqi roared.
Liu Siqi's words had some effect, and everyone in the front row stood up straighter.
Liu Siqi was also a little helpless: "Your Majesty, as you can see."
"Um."
Zhao Zheng nodded, and he rode up to the high platform in the north.
After dismounting, Zhao Zheng took the drumstick from the drummer.
"Bang!"
Amidst the loud noise, many people raised their heads and looked at the man with a stern face in a black dragon robe on the stage in astonishment.
The golden and dragon-colored five-clawed dragons on the dragon robe are intertwined, which is very sacred and majestic.
This is the emperor of the Dayan Dynasty, Emperor Kun.
Through the clothes, the soldiers recognized Zhao Zheng's identity.
There were too many people at the scene, and the one who could see Zhao Zheng clearly was the one in front, but his voice could travel farther.
Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "I heard that everyone here is the weak and the sick."
When he spoke, he used Yuan Li, and the Acquired Realm was enough to make his voice spread more widely, at least most of the people present.
can hear.
"Qin Zhong wanted to rebel, he instigated Zhao Qingshan, and the Eighth Battalion of Yandu took away the Seventh Battalion overnight and pulled yours down, haha.
Ha, before I came, I didn't believe it, how scared Qin Zhong and Zhao Qingshan were of you being dragged back, now that I'm here, I've seen you,
It really deserves it! "
Zhao Zheng's words were very sarcastic.
Your Majesty, what is this for? Shouldn't it be time to say something about morale and awards?
Liu Siqi was confused.
The Yandu officials who followed Zhao Zheng were also full of confusion.
Only Song Jingxian, he was still wearing a simple armor, with the blood-stained Wang Mian on his head, he stood proudly, his face full of writing
In order to obey Zhao Zheng absolutely, there is no doubt about Zhao Zheng's words.
Zhao Zheng opened his mouth,
As Zhao Zheng talked more and more, their faces became extremely ugly.
indeed!
shame!
This is the biggest shame for them in this life. Overnight, the main general of the Yandu camp ran away.
Leave it behind, despise them and hold them back!
In fact, the same is true. The seven major battalions are the Yandu Conquest Army, which is Zhao Qingshan's direct descendant.
In contrast, the people who were summoned by the Han people from all over the world were raised by their stepmothers, not only for their monthly salary, but also for their armored hands.
Their weapons were also much inferior to those of the Seventh Battalion.
Now it's the same thing.
"Your Majesty, I know what you are here for!"
At this moment,
Zhao Zheng looked at him with interest: "Oh? Tell me."
The soldier was a middle-aged and thin man, and he was only 1.5 meters tall. He was not tall with a spear. He was wearing a simple rattan armor.
Pale said: "The Yandu army from the seven major camps is about to return to the imperial city, and there is a large army of the vassal king behind, Your Majesty, you have no one to use, only remembering
We still have some remnants available here. But since this is the case, His Majesty still has to rely on us, why is it so humiliating?
I wait, Your Majesty's move, how can we be willing to die for His Majesty tomorrow? "
"Bold!" The commander on the side of the soldier was angry and kicked the man down.
"His Majesty's holy judgment will allow you to question it? Pull it down and chop it off."
Immediately, a soldier held down the thin middle-aged man and was about to drag him away.
The middle-aged and thin man cried directly: "Kill me, kill me, kill me, I also want to say, you Yandu
People, have never looked down on us at all. There are things that are the soldiers of our Han tribe. It is good for us to have any relationship with us.
No. Anyway, tomorrow is also a death, and if you die today, you will die! "
for a while,
Zhao Zheng is here, which means that it must be them who will play tomorrow.
Soldiers are not fools either. The emperor personally went to the barracks, which must be a pre-war ideological mobilization.
This battle is too disparate, they really don't want to fight.
"I told him to say it, let him go."
Zhao Zheng lowered his head.
Song Jingxian said, "Your Majesty, there is no cure for these people."
He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, ready to shoot.
"Hahahahahaha."
When the people around thought that Zhao Zheng was feeling uncomfortable, Zhao Zheng laughed, he laughed and lifted
He raised his head: "Seriously, there is no distinction between the nobles and the cold in my eyes, but I really look down on you, don't be low.
Heads, hold them up to me, I'm talking about you, all of you, trash! All are trash! How did the nobility come about?
Are you born a nobleman? I, the emperor, was born an emperor? This is the ancestors of the nobility who worked hard with blood and dedication
Yes, my throne was also won by the ancestors of Great Yan and my blood-stained hands. In this world, in this world, nothing comes in vain
benefit! "
Zhao Zheng's words gradually changed from sarcasm to majestic, incomparably majestic: "You compare me with your mouth? Be reasonable? Are you reasonable?
Shouldn't it be your hands, your hard fists? As a sergeant of the Great Yanyan Capital, I also rely on you during wars
mouth? A coward is a coward. When others fight for our battle, it is to make a contribution and make a career. For the younger generation, if it comes to you, it is to die? Bright
The rebels will come back, I will not accept the peace of the rebels, tomorrow will fight, those who betray me will die. The vassal kings and vassals come to fight, the vassal kings and vassals,
die! "
"Aren't you afraid of death? I don't need cowards, those who want to make achievements, those who want status, land, and gold and silver will stay where they are.
Move, fear of death, get out of my Yandu army sequence! Don't you want to be fair? Then I will give you a fair chance, tomorrow
One head is exchanged for one prime stone, killing ten people can enter the Wei Emperor's camp, and can enter the martial arts academy! "
"Nine deaths and a lifetime, willing to stay for those who are willing to die for Da Yan, and those who are cowardly and willing to never lift their heads in this life, get out of here.
camp! "
The soldiers all thought that Zhao Zheng came here to comfort the military, and would give a lot of promises and benefits to buy people's hearts.
A king who loves his people like a son.
But not the same, not what they thought.
Zhao Zheng, Emperor Dayan, he came, but he disdained them so much.
Zhao Zheng offered a heavy reward, but he gave a way out to those who didn't want to fight.
A young general looked at Zhao Zheng: "Your Majesty, is what you said true?"
Zhao Zheng stood there proudly, with a grim expression: "You have no jokes."