Deng Bin is an all-round talent at Taishan Academy.
At present, he is in charge of the logistics department and has recruited many Dragon Guards to follow his orders, which can be regarded as a formal establishment.
soon.
When the wine comes, the bowl is a big one.
They are all rough guys from the military camp. They have small glasses of wine and so on. They are too petty for them.
You have to drink from a big bowl.
Along with the drinks, there is also a food box for each person. No one knows what is in it.
"After having a morning drink and taking a short rest, the one-month training at the Military Academy will officially begin..."
Lin Yi picked up the bowl of wine in front of him and said to the soldiers: "This bowl of wine, I wish you to guard the border for Dayan and bless all the people of Dayan. Let's do it!"
Lin also drank it all in one gulp.
No matter what, they must be deeply aware that the Zhenbei Army is also Dayan's Zhenbei Army.
It's up to them whether to accept it or not.
But he must say so.
The soldiers were silent. Are they guarding the border for the great benefit of the people? No! They are here to raise their Zhenbei King.
He didn't admit it in his heart, but he still picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
But soon.
Their expressions changed one by one.
This wine...
"Why does this wine taste like my mother's wine?"
"My mother is in the north, but I am in the Zhenbei military camp and haven't been back for several years... This wine is very delicious!"
"Our wines taste different?"
"Suddenly I miss my mother..."
Many Zhenbei Army officers were stunned for a moment, but some officers did not have any special feelings.
Because they don't know what Niang Niang's wine tastes like.
Because... I have no mother.
But my heart is also a little sour.
Lin Yi watched this scene silently, and then reminded: "The food boxes in front of you are full of breakfast."
After all the soldiers drank, they inevitably wanted to eat some meat.
When they opened the food box, they were a little disappointed. There was no roast goose, hare or beef, just some dumplings.
Some are steamed buns and some are pancakes.
The fillings are all different.
Some soldiers are all meat buns.
One of the soldiers picked up his chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and ate it. As he ate it... his speed slowed down.
As he ate, his eyes filled with tears, he whispered: "Mom...this is leek filling. Only my mother knows that I love this taste. And this rice wine is also the taste of my mother's rice wine."
"The buns stuffed with mushrooms and the creases are made by my mother."
"Soup dumplings, this old soup...Brother, this tastes exactly like what mom makes."
"This sour radish, this fermented bean curd, sour beans... they are like the ones from my old pot."
Many thousands and hundreds of households shed tears while eating.
Although the family was taken to the north by the King of Zhenbei, it was rare for them to go back all year round. Sometimes they would go on inspection tours, which lasted for several months.
Many times, they have long forgotten the taste of home.
I also forgot about the dumplings made by my mother.
But now.
They were not in the north, but at Taishan Academy in the capital, where they ate wine and dishes that tasted exactly like mother’s.
They were suddenly filled with emotions.
Heartstrings are struck.
Each of them was silent for a long time, slowly eating the steamed buns and dumplings, and will firmly remember the taste of my mother's cooking.
Someone's eyes were red from crying.
When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.
Lin Yi looked at them quietly without speaking, leaving time to them, thinking: "From the moment you put on the military uniform, you belong to Dayan and the Zhenbei Army... Home is a distant hometown and a return home." Nostalgia that doesn’t go away.”
"You are loyal to the Zhenbei Army, but what cannot be taken away is your attachment to your family."
"I can't bring your family here because King Zhenbei will definitely know about it, so I can only bring you the taste of home that you miss."
"I don't need you to do anything for me, but... I hope you will always remember that behind you is not King Zhenbei, but your parents... and the people of Dayan who regard you as heroes."
"You should fight for your country and your family, not for any one person."
Lin Yi murmured in his heart.
He didn't say these words. Some things just didn't taste right when he said them, and the time hadn't come yet.
I believe they will understand these words deeply after a month.
for a long time.
A soldier from the Zhenbei Army spoke up and said, "His Majesty has decreed that we come to the capital for further study. May I ask the dean, what can you help us learn?"
Lin Yi said seriously: "Learn how to be a true military general!"
All the soldiers were stunned.
Lin Yi continued: "A general is one who is wise, trustworthy, benevolent, courageous, and strict! A general who knows his troops is the one who commands the people and is the master of the country's security."
Buzz!
All the soldiers were suddenly shocked.
Although they have not read any big books, they still understand the meaning of these words.
A general who truly knows how to use troops and knows the pros and cons of using troops controls the life and death of the people and the safety of the country.
King Zhenbei once said similar words, which were extremely domineering and fascinated them at first.
Now I didn't expect that the young dean of the military academy would actually say that they could become a general like the King of Zhenbei.
impossible!
They know that they come from humble backgrounds, and guarding hundreds of thousands of households is already their limit. How can they become such generals?
"You don't believe it? But I do. Otherwise, why would I open a military academy?"
Lin Yixiao looked at these soldiers and said: "This dean will not destroy his own sign..."
The expressions of all the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army changed.
Taishan Academy is indeed a holy land. Will such an academy deceive them?
Lin Yi then stood up and did not continue the topic, saying: "Before the class starts, the dean will also take you to a place for the first lesson!"
"What's the first lesson?"
Someone asked again, and they became curious about everything.
They're not actually stupid.
The food and wine clearly taste like home, so Taishan Academy has undoubtedly done a lot for them.
Everything touched their heartstrings.
Lin Yi looked solemn and said: "Present flowers to the heroes of Dayan Zhenbei Army!"
Buzz!
The bodies of the soldiers shook violently, and they felt a rush of blood rushing to their foreheads.
The hero of Zhenbei Army?
They are the Zhenbei Army.
Shouldn't the heroes of the Northern Army be the guards and commanders in the northern border?
Give flowers?
What is this?
The soldiers looked at each other, and they all found confusion in each other's eyes, but inexplicably... there was a sense of expectation.
They want to see who the hero of the Zhenbei Army is!
Why give him flowers?
"Let's go now!"
Lin Yi spoke and walked out of the military academy first.
The soldiers gently covered the food boxes, put down the wine bowls, got up and followed Lin Yi, leaving Taishan Academy.
Dayan Soldiers Cemetery is a royal garden in the capital.
It is some distance away from Taishan Academy.
But Lin Yi did not choose to follow his words, nor did he choose to ride in a carriage. Some things, and some people, need to be practiced.
It's like paying homage to a hero right now.
He took the officers and soldiers of the Zhenbei Army to visit the heroes of the Zhenbei Army who pledged their lives to the country twenty years ago.
This is also a kind of inheritance.
Military spirit!
Lin Yi and Zhao Tai walked in front, followed by thirty-seven Tiger Guard soldiers of the Zhenbei Army. The group walked on the official road to the soldiers' cemetery.
However.
To Lin Yi's surprise, he met a team of more than a hundred people on the road, all young scholars wearing Confucian shirts.
Their Confucian shirts were shabby and dusty, as if they had walked a long way.
The leader of the team was an old man on crutches. He was lame on one leg and walked with difficulty behind the team.
Every once in a while, these young scholars would stop and rest for about ten seconds.
Ten seconds later.
The old man on crutches also caught up, and the team continued to move forward.
They cooperated tacitly, without words, everything was so natural and harmonious.
"they are?"
Lin Yi turned to look at Zhao Tai beside him, feeling inexplicably touched.
