Chapter 170: Commanding the Expedition

I don't know how many times, anyway, Han Ming has adapted to this situation of entering the court at every turn and receiving rewards, and he can already be unfazed.

"Xuan Hanming!"

"Xuan Hanming!"

"Xuan Hanming!"

There was another series of echoes in front of the palace, and Han Ming began to slowly step onto the palace steps. This time, not only did he have bright armor, but he also had the permission to enter the temple with a sword, and the scenery was unique for a while.

Walking to the main hall, the ministers on both sides looked sideways, they loved and hated the minister of Chu in front of them, what they loved was that there was no Han Ming, maybe they would not stand on top of the court safely, and what they hated was that Han Ming was arrogant and arrogant, and the young man was ambitious, which inevitably made people blush.

"There is a third-class lord auxiliary general Han Ming, who was ordered by the emperor to conquer the Chen country without a way, won a great victory at the valley peak, showed my prestige and Chu Feng, cleansed the universe, and shook the four seas, hereby promoted to the second rank of Han Ming, a military lieutenant general, authorized to enter the palace with a sword, and a bounty of a thousand taels. ”

After the waiter finished speaking, Han Ming did not ask for a reward, because he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Sure enough, the waiter picked up another decree and began to read it.

"I inherit the grace of heaven, protect the safety of the people of Central Chu, and guard the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. I was so frightened and incompetent that the enemy army trampled on the land and wounded our people. Fortunately, the auxiliary general defended the country with the will to die, and he was spared. Hereby, I will be promoted to the first rank, and canonized the title of General of Chu in Han Mingzhong, and lead the generalissimo of the three armies, hold the festival, and from now on conquer Beili, promote my Chuwei, and admire this!"

Holding the festival, that is, holding the envoy, on behalf of the emperor in person. Feng Han Ming's festival is equivalent to giving him a status of doing things like the emperor in person, which is very noble.

"Minister Han Ming, accept the order, thank Your Majesty for the reward. Han Ming knelt down again and thanked him, but this time, Han Ming had a different idea in his heart.

I'm kneeling for myself, not groveling. He comforted himself by saying that after all, he was modernly educated and didn't like to kneel at every turn.

So far, Han Ming has become a first-class lord of Zhongchu, a general of Zhongchu, and a generalissimo of the three armies after just two years, showing his legendary color.

After receiving the reward, the first thing Han Ming did was to go to see the Guoshi Monument, in his heart, this matter was a higher priority than anything else.

When you come to the city defense camp station, you can see a black sword standing on the flat ground, piercing the sky.

When I got closer, I saw that this was a black tower tablet with three big golden characters on it: Guoshi Monument.

In the lower left corner, there is also a small character with Kuang Yue's own inscription: Iron and Blood Guard Zhongchu, the soul of a thousand years of national soldiers.

Zhao Ming and a group of soldiers from the city defense battalion had already stood solemnly under the national monument, waiting for Han Ming's arrival.

When there was still a hundred meters away from the national monument, Han Ming dismounted and walked in order to show his respect.

Looking at the tall ** national monument in front of him, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Soldiers, do you recognize what this is?" Han Ming asked the soldiers in front of him, his voice was low, but everyone heard it very clearly.

"The Monument of the Warriors. Everyone replied in unison.

"That's right, Guoshi Monument. But it is not only a monument, but also a fighting spirit, a spirit, and a symbol of the unshakable fighting spirit of our city defense battalion in the face of a powerful enemy. Soldiers, we who are alive, inherit the will of the victims, and let our enemies cry helplessly before us. ”

After speaking, he turned around to face the national monument and roared loudly: "Fortunately, I am in Chu, and my soul is blessed for ten thousand years." ”

The soldiers behind him roared in unison: "Fortunately, I am in Chu, and my soul is blessed for ten thousand years." ”

"Fortunately, I am in Chu, and my soul is blessed for ten thousand years. ”

Han Ming knew that the time was ripe, and with a wave of his hand, several large boxes were lifted up, and the boxes were opened, and countless black pendants were placed inside.

Han Ming picked up one of the red pendants, held it to his chest, and bowed his head in silence for a while.

In this pendant, the ashes of the dog's eggs are placed. All the soldiers of the city defense battalion, except for Zhang Dabiao, were cremated.

"Inside this pendant is my most trusted brother. I hope that all of you, before every battle, can pray from the bottom of your heart that our brothers will give us strength and let their souls fight with us on the battlefield. ”

After speaking, Han Ming hung the pendant in his hand around his neck.

Seeing Han Ming's actions, the other fighters also picked up a pendant and hung it around their necks.

Han Ming glanced at everyone with satisfaction, and then said, "In the future, we will call Zhi Aijun." ”

The Zhi Wai Army, as the name suggests, is to summon the army's fighting spirit through prayer.

Hearing this new number, everyone was extremely excited, as if this number could bring them infinite strength.

"Zhi Wai Army!"

"Zhi Wai Army!"

"Mourning Army"

Han Ming's purpose was achieved. He just wanted to preserve the courage of the city defense battalion to survive after death through this battle to defend Beijing, and faith can just let this spirit exist.

Now that he has sown the seeds of faith, he will surely blossom into the flowers of faith if he is carefully nurtured.

This is a new type of army that he has created by borrowing from the crusaders who were once on earth, an army that gains strength by faith.

When the Zhiwai Army was first established, there were too many rules to be made, but what was more important at the moment was the Northern Expedition to recover the territory of Chu north of the Henghe.

And Han Ming received the information and knew that the plan had been successful. A few days after the establishment of the Zhiwai Army, he took the madness, Liu Han, Zhao Ming and the three thousand soldiers of the Zhiai Army officially set off from Shangjing.

This time, Han Ming took the initiative to bring Ye Die, yes, he took the initiative to bring it.

As for the reason, it is actually very simple, Han Ming knows that if he doesn't take Ye Die, with Ye Die's temper, she will also sneak over, instead of worrying and being scared all day long, it is better to take her with him, first, to rest assured, and second, to talk about the emptiness of the journey.

Before the army set off, Han Ming also did something.

The eighteen warriors who sent Zhang Dabiao back at the beginning, because they were all injured at that time, Han Ming asked the imperial doctor to heal them and put them in the dark night camp to recuperate.

Later, he picked dozens of black horses from the forbidden cavalry and gave them to these eighteen warriors.

Not only that, but he also took out a few copies of the Battle Qigong Method from his library and gave them to these eighteen people.

and used the daughter that Kuang Yue rewarded him to go to the Hundred Refining Mansion to create eighteen Mo knives. That's right, it's eighteen Mo knives, it's just wealthy, and when Han Mingchu came to Beijing, it was like two people.

Zhang Dabiao died in battle, but Han Ming didn't want Modao to become extinct from now on. These eighteen people are warriors who have been killed from thousands of troops, and everyone who has slipped out is a master in ten thousand, if it is matched with battle spirit, it is equivalent to eighteen low-profile versions of Zhang Dabiao.

Thinking of this, he was excited, so he arranged these eighteen people in the dark night camp, and it happened that the assassination department he had set up did not have personnel, so he hung these eighteen people on the assassination department.

But then he felt that it was not good to call the assassination department, and it didn't match the style of these eighteen people, just when he remembered a troop, so he changed the name of the assassination department to "Netherworld Eighteen Cavalry", and after changing it, Han Ming suddenly felt much more domineering.

And these eighteen soldiers who used to be in the Agni Battalion also thanked Han Ming for cultivating them, and they were determined to go to the soup for Han Ming.