In a school ground in Liaodong Town, Jia Qi stood on a high platform, with darkness underneath.
Standing in this position again, Jia Qi's mood was a little complicated. After a big battle, most of the faces from before had disappeared.
And the unknown self at the beginning has now become the champion of Dakang. In just over a month, earth-shaking changes have taken place. Of course, it is not Jia Qi himself who has changed, but also the spirit of these soldiers on the school field. Very different from the cavalry he first saw.
Everyone's face was filled with a kind of excitement, no longer lifeless. Looking at Jia Qi on the high platform of the school ground, everyone below was extremely excited.
Although Jia Qi didn't feel it himself, he still underestimated the prestige of the champion in the army, which was a general's ultimate dream.
Jia Qi led his army to travel thousands of miles, massacred all the Jurchens in Jianzhou, and the matter of recovering Jianzhou had already spread all over the world. How could they not be proud to follow such a legendary figure!
Jia Qi's eyes slowly swept from front to back, from the middle to both sides.
In the early morning, the sun rose and shone on Jia Qi's face, making him look like a god.
The school grounds were silent, waiting for Jia Qi to speak again.
"I am Jia Qi~"
A simple sentence made the scene seem a little out of control. The soldiers below responded in unison, "I have seen the Marquis!"
The sound was so loud and deafening that even Guo Yingjing, who was at the General Military Officer's Mansion a few miles away, heard it clearly. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. This army has not yet been formed, but it is full of energy. There is no shortage of the same.
After Jia Qi stretched out his hand to signal, he continued: "I called you here today because I have something to tell you~"
Jia Qi paused for a moment and said with some emotion: "Some time ago, I took the soldiers from Liaodong eastward to visit the border of Jianzhou. I remember that it was not snowing yet!"
"Do you know what I saw there?"
With the blessing of Dahuangting, the voice clearly reached the ears of the five thousand people present. Most of the officers and soldiers in Liaodong Town knew about Jianzhou. When they heard Jia Qi talk about it again, their mood became Somewhat heavy.
Speaking of this matter, Jia Qi's own heart felt a little heavy. It was not that he was bringing up old things again, but that these five thousand people were his most direct force in the future. The blade that swept away the aliens must not cause any trouble.
"There, I saw the people of Dakang, who were enslaved by the Jurchens and lived like animals. This small tribe, including women and children, only had more than 300,000 people, and they could not fight with more than 300,000 soldiers. Compared with our great prosperity, these 40,000 to 50,000 people are just a drop in the ocean, but they dare to rob my people and enslave my people, who do you think gave them the courage??"
Speaking of this, Jia Qi's eyes turned cold as he looked at everyone in the school.
"Even after that, these Tatars held a sheep-killing ceremony. Do you know what sheep they were talking about?"
Some people's expressions changed slightly. They seemed to have guessed something, and their eyes burst out with murderous intent.
"They are my Dakang people!! They are our compatriots!!"
When they heard Jia Qi's words, they were all completely angry. For a moment, they were filled with grief and anger. Their fists at their sides clenched unconsciously, and their eyes ignited with blazing anger.
"So I gave them an unforgettable memory. The Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou was wiped out, and it was me who did it. Not a single one was left, and the entire clan was exterminated!"
Hearing this, the hearts of the soldiers below were filled with excitement. Most of them were veterans. They had experienced too much in Jiubian. Many times, they really wanted to fight with those foreign races. However, due to many reasons, they Have to be trapped in a territory.
What Jia Qi did was exactly what they wanted to do but could not do, or even couldn't do, so they admired, admired and affirmed him.
A gust of cold wind blew by, but the soldiers did not feel the chill. Instead, they only felt the blood boiling in their chests, and they spit out three words in their throats naturally.
"Champion Hou~~"
"Champion Hou~~"
After a while, Jia Qi stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the school ground quickly became quiet again.
"Today, what I want to tell you is that in the future, the five thousand of you will become the sharpest knives of Dakang and the strongest sword in the hands of this prince. Together with me, we will fight for a bright future on these nine sides. To bring about a peaceful and prosperous era, I will make the aliens’ legs weak when they hear about us!! Let them never dare to attack us again!!”
"Anyone who offends China will be punished no matter how far away he is."
With the last sentence, the atmosphere of the entire school grounds was pushed to a climax. All the soldiers were blushing and shouting in response, and their voices were not extinguished for a long time.
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After that, Liaodong Town began intense training. They sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war. All aspects of the army, military discipline, martial arts, courage, ears and eyes, hands and feet, camp formations, etc., were started with reference to the training minutes. After training, Cai Luan was asked to start arranging medicinal baths.
Troop training began to proceed in an orderly manner.
In the capital, Duke Xiu's Mansion, many members of the noble family came. Except for Niu Tiande and Liu Quande who were out of town, almost all the other families were present.
But this time, the Jia family still didn't show up.
Qi Muhou Ma Changlong took out a secret report and placed it on the table.
He said with a somewhat stern look: "Everyone, my son Ma Changqing has written. The Jia family's son did not agree to our previous proposal, and he also made rude remarks, saying that we did not want to serve the country with loyalty, but instead respected ourselves as bandits. He disdains to be with us~"
Hou Xiwu slapped the table and said angrily: "What a ungrateful fool, but he just killed a few people on the battlefield, and his tail is raised to the sky!! Which of our fathers didn't wade out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood? ?”
As soon as Hou Xiwu finished saying this, another person sneered and said: "I'm afraid Jia Qi doesn't know the tricks in the court. Even if he is a stone, he can be crushed into powder..."
"Yes, today's humiliation will be repaid a thousand times in the future!"
Then several people in the room began to be filled with indignation and cursed, criticizing Jia Qi for all his faults.
After Hou Xiwu finished speaking, he glanced at the young man sitting at the door and asked aloud: "Brother Shi, what did your mother-in-law say?"
This young man surnamed Shi is a descendant of Duke Tui. His name is Shi Guangren. His father Shi Wenshan is a marquis who came down from the battlefield. He has high prestige in the noble lineage. He has not arrived today, so he was sent The legitimate son came over.
Shi Guangren cupped his hands and said, "Uncles, my father asked me to bring you a message when he came. Before the Supreme Emperor controls the dragon, everything is just talk~"
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