Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, ten days later, on November 9, the twenty-sixth year of the Han Dynasty, the weather had cooled down, and the burghers in the barracks had changed into military uniforms. The weather seemed a little gloomy, and the howling wind was blowing coldly, like the mood of people in this troubled world.

The cold weather, but can not hide the enthusiasm of the villagers on the site, they received the news from Liu Yandong early in the morning, today the fort soldiers have a ceremony to raise the flag of the army, in this era without too many entertainment activities, this is also a big event, not to mention the activities held by their castle owners, there are always some expectations.

At this moment, the scene in the camp was even more hot, they were dressed in gray cotton and linen clothes, wearing leather round hats, gray cloth boots, or holding spears, or longbows, checking each other's clothing, for fear that something was wrong.

If you look closely, there are slight differences in each of their troops, each rank, and military uniform, and on their chests, there are marks of bows, guns, or horses, and different ranks in the ranks, and there are also five stars embroidered with different colors of thread on their shoulders. The dark gray is the ordinary burger, the light blue is the captain rank, the brown captain rank, the black capital rank and the red captain rank.

Liu Feng was the same as them, but he was wearing a pair of black leather boots and a red coat. He has been teaching in the camp for the past few days, and the various processes of these burgers' rituals have also been demonstrated by them in the camp, and the effect is amazing. The burgers wholeheartedly agreed with Liu Feng's arrangement of such an army ceremony.

When the burghers were almost gathered, Bayard gave the order.

The neatly lined up fortsmen, wearing brand-new military uniforms, looked solemn and high-spirited, walked to the square in a horizontal row with each army, and the neat footsteps beat the burgers who came to watch like a heavy hammer and drum, and the murderous momentum rushed to the face, and the deafening roar resounded throughout Liujiabao.

The burghers were shocked, not knowing whether to cheer or be silent in such a scene, but expressed their emotions with inexplicable expressions.

The trained flag bearer held the blood-red fort flag, solemnly walked to the big beetle standing in the center of the square, under the big beetle, the bright flag was opened, Liu Feng carefully explained to everyone the meaning of the pattern on the flag.

The surrounding fort people and villagers are also becoming more and more solemn. Maybe Liu Feng moved the flag-raising ceremony in his previous life too formally, or maybe he was shocked by the shocking appearance of the burgers.

"Raise the flag!"

With a wave of Liu Feng's hand, the blood-colored fort flag was slowly hung with a big beetle, and it fluttered with the cold winter wind, and at this moment the cheers were finally accompanied, and the explosion of the flag in the air against the wind sounded together.

Liu Feng's desired result was achieved, he just wanted to give this confused and numb people a time to cheer, so that they could have a time to vent about this troubled world, watching many people roar and cheer with red faces, and some had tears in their eyes.

They didn't know what they were cheering for, but they just looked at the neat and fierce burghers in front of them, as if they were giving them the greatest comfort in this troubled world. The flag fluttering in the wind also seemed to show them the way.

Wulan stood behind Liu Feng's mother Bai Naren, her face was also full of excitement, she waved her arms, cheered with the crowd, she looked at the man wearing a big red shirt with a resolute face, her eyes were full of happiness and sweetness.

The ceremony ended, and the people who slowly dispersed did not forget this solemn moment of the Holy Spirit. The people in the fort privately discussed the various feelings of that moment, and they were also a little envious of the burgers in military uniforms. And the villagers who left were also describing to the people around them, everything that happened in Liujiabao that day also gave the villagers near Liujiabao an inexplicable hope in this bleak winter day.

On the training ground of the camp, the burghers were very excited, and after a bloody battle, they looked murderous when they practiced, and the roar was even more deafening, which was terrifying.

When patrolling at night, the uniform pace and brand-new military uniforms made the fort appear more peaceful, and the eyes of the burgers looked at them with envy.

Liu Feng saw the changes in the burghers, and he was proud of it, this team has undergone earth-shaking changes, they can already be regarded as a real army, as long as they hone hard, with refined weapons, they are a strong army in this era.

With the maturity of the Tiger Guard Camp of the Baoding Team, Liu Feng gradually put his time on the kiln in the fort, which is his current economic pillar, the porcelain vase he fired with Zhao Xuewei a few days ago has also been out of the kiln, Zhao Xuewei came to him several times, because the ritual is too important, he dare not hand it over to others to be responsible, so it has been delayed until now.

Every time he saw Zhao Xuewei's pretending to be serious and straining her face, Liu Feng had the urge to tease her, and every time at this time, Zhao Xuewei seemed angry and helpless, and the innocent eyes in the helplessness made Liu Feng even more obsessed.

Zhao Xuewei watched Liu Feng come over with a wicked smile, with sweetness but a little helplessness in her heart, Liu Feng always looked lazy in front of her, and teased her from time to time, but Liu Feng's whimsical ideas attracted her, and she unconsciously liked to follow Liu Feng's side more and more.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you miss me like that?" Liu Feng saw that there was no one around, and as soon as they met, he opened his mouth to laugh at Zhao Xuewei.

"Full of nonsense!" She was used to Liu Feng's words, but she was still embarrassed and angry by Liu Feng's straightforward words. directly ignored Liu Feng's ridicule and walked into the room.

The cheeky Liu Feng smiled and hurriedly followed.

Five exquisite vases are placed on the table in the room, it is expressed in blue and white painted colors, the three-dimensional lotus flower is leisurely and elegant, with a quiet blue color, there is a kind of elegance of charm, the circular structure above the vase echoes the complete bottle body, the circle above the flower vessel adds many small tubes, and many flower and grass patterns are installed in the small tubes, which set off the elegance of the vase.

Liu Feng walked forward quickly, looked at the vases on the desk, and excitedly touched these vases with his hands, this is the first batch of porcelain he participated in firing in this era, for him, this also has a different meaning.

Zhao Xuewei looked at Liu Feng's excited appearance from the side, and couldn't help but smile. She thought that this cynical guy would always have an unfazed expression, she still remembered that when the kiln had an accident, everyone was full of anxiety, only Liu Feng had a calm expression, and now she also has a topic that can be used to squeeze Liu Feng.

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