The emperor was a little drowsy at first, but a chorus of shouts immediately cheered him up.
His eyes suddenly widened when he saw the soldiers rushing in like a cloud of fire.
At this moment, the leading phalanx passed by the parade platform, and the soldiers' movements immediately increased.
They shook their necks and all eyes fell on the emperor.
Normally, it would be rude for a minister to look directly at the emperor, but when he suddenly saw the fiery gazes of the soldiers, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Long live my emperor!"
"The Song Dynasty will definitely win!"
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
The soldiers marched neatly across the stands evenly.
The emperor suddenly felt a fire burning in his chest. He stood up involuntarily, his face red with excitement.
He wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that he had no literary talent and could only hold back three words "good".
Then, another group of soldiers rushed past, also shouting loud slogans while paying attention to the ceremony.
More than 5,000 soldiers and about 20 square formations, like waves, passed by one after another.
Loud shouts resounded throughout the school grounds, echoed in the mountains, one after another, then gradually disappeared, seemingly never ending.
Everyone in the stands was stunned.
Fu Bi nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but admire:
"If our officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty all have such military appearance, why should we be afraid of the Northern Liao Dynasty?"
A minister beside him said with excitement:
"The rich prime minister is right, this coincides with the iron-blooded warrior in my dream!"
At this time, the emperor had calmed down a little and heard a slogan every time he walked through a square formation.
Every time it touched his heart, he couldn't help but smile, and felt that the faces of these soldiers became cute.
Pan Renmei approached the emperor, pointed at the soldiers and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty, please look at these soldiers. Not only are these soldiers well-formed, they are like heavenly beings. They are even stronger in energy and spirit than the other two soldiers."
"This type of soldier is most likely to become an elite...this shows how good Zhongjing Bo is at training soldiers."
Cao Bin's soldiers had no shortage of meat and were well fed all day long. Could it be that their mental outlook was not good?
After raising him for three months, compared with the other two soldiers, the difference is like the difference between a energetic young man and the old, weak, sick and disabled.
The emperor nodded with a smile on his face and said:
"The Grand Master is right, Cao Bin is indeed extraordinary."
Then, he saw Pan Renmei pointing blankly on her arm, frowned, and said somewhat unhappy:
"Master, these soldiers are all warriors who protect our Song Dynasty. How can you point fingers? It's too disrespectful to them!"
Pan Renmei was stunned for a moment, feeling depressed. It seemed that the emperor loved these soldiers and was not even happy to point a finger at them.
I am a dignified grand master, and I usually give guidance to the country. Is this a way to praise them?
However, he also knew that the emperor was in high spirits and did not want to make him unhappy, so he quickly retracted his fingers.
At this time, the soldiers had already walked through most of the journey, and the people's agitated mood had calmed down a little.
They were about to say something to the people around them when the music suddenly started and the soldiers sang in unison:
"I don't see you, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty has a weak crown and a long tassel.
If you don't see me, I will be far away, and the light cavalry from Jueyu will urge you to fight.
Men should be in serious danger...
Cleanse the dust
I swear to sweep away the Huns regardless of my own safety! "
The lyrics were high-spirited and powerful, bringing everyone back to the Han and Tang Dynasties.
Sweeping away the overwhelming trend of the Song Dynasty, for how many years has this kind of voice not appeared in the Song Dynasty?
All the ministers present were silent, and the generals even had tears in their eyes.
As a warrior, who doesn't yearn for the tyrannical style of the Han and Tang Dynasties?
Sister Yang stared blankly at Cao Bin in the distance and murmured:
"It turns out that he actually has such ambitions. After all, I underestimated him."
Mu Guiying glanced at her and said:
"Do you think he doesn't sing casually?"
"Forehead!"
Sister Yang was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "No way..."
Among the crowd of common people, a few people dressed as businessmen looked solemnly at the high-spirited soldiers singing war songs.
The leader whispered:
"This Cao Bin is not a simple person. You must monitor him closely in the future."
"I will list him as the first-level dangerous person and report it to His Majesty."
The other person said with some eagerness on his face:
"This person is very dangerous to Daliao, regardless of his ability or ambition."
"If we can't let him grow up, why don't we assassinate him first..."
The leading spy pondered for a moment and said: "Don't act rashly yet, wait until I report to Your Majesty."
Since the beginning of winter, Empress Dowager Xiao has been often ill and is handing over military and political power to the Liao Emperor.
He needs to consider the impact of the Song-Liao dispute on this matter.
In recent years, Empress Dowager Xiao has become weak-minded and unwilling to fight. If she knew the Liao Emperor's plan, she might stop handing over power.
After all Cao Bin's soldiers had passed by, the emperor looked at Pan Renmei and said expectantly:
"The grand master thinks that Cao Bin might win the first place in the battle formation drill?"
Fu Bi and others were speechless. You have said this. Will Pan Renmei refute it?
Sure enough, Pan Renmei smiled and said:
"It's natural to win the first place. It is said in the book of war that soldiers have no constant momentum and water has no constant shape."
"The battle formation is just a transformation of the array. Cao Bin's soldiers can be good at the formation, so they will not neglect the battle formation."
Seeing what Pan Renmei said was so reasonable, the emperor immediately laughed with satisfaction and said:
"In that case, Grand Master, just go and announce the result!"
Pan Renmei was stunned and could only accept this task, hoping that no one would be dissatisfied, otherwise she would have to bear the infamy and be called a traitor again.
But what pleased him was that not only Fu Bi and others acquiesced, but even the people watching the excitement also praised and applauded it.
It was Cao Bin's array that shocked people's hearts, and everyone felt that he was well-deserved.
Only Xie Jinwu was very angry. He didn't take Cao Bin seriously at first, but he didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter.
Can they tell you some competition rules? Where is the promised practice battle formation?
The emperor is just that, you ministers and common people don't follow the rules.
Is Cao Bin your father?
But there was still a battle to come, so he had to hold back the anxiety and resentment in his heart.
The first competition was between Cao Bin and Xie Jinwu. They each selected two thousand elites and replaced them with wooden weapons.
After practicing the battle, Cao Bin still had some confidence.
Seeing that both sides were already in formation, the presiding officer had just shouted "start" when he heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves suddenly heard in the mountains to the west.
Everyone turned around and saw countless cavalry roaring towards them.
"No, where can we get the cavalry?"
Even the people watching were shocked.
"Uncle, run!"
Seeing this, the sedan chair and others picked up Cao Bin, carried him on their backs, and ran away.
There are really too many cavalry on the other side. At a glance, there are always thousands of them. In any case, it is not something that two thousand recruits holding wooden weapons can stop.
Seeing this, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song quickly chased the sedan's butt and shouted: "Horse, ride on horseback..."
Cao Bin was so angry that he kicked the sedan to the ground, jumped to the ground, and shouted righteously:
"Your Majesty is right behind me, brothers, fight to the death with me!"
"Listen to my order, line up in formation, raise your guns, and meet the enemy..."
How could there be so many strange cavalry on the outskirts of Bianjing?
Just think about it, this is part of the drill.
However, I don’t know who came up with such an evil and smoking idea!
