Chapter 271: Go Together, Go Together!

The Seven Princes stood on the tower of the city. Look at the prospect. I just feel that the whole world is bowing down at the feet of him, the prince of the Tang Dynasty. A kind of pride and ambition naturally arises.

In the Tang Dynasty, the important ministers withered. The last army controlled by Li Tang... The Divine Army has collapsed to the extreme. Defenseless. There is a time when the feudal town is sitting on the general trend again. Such characters. Isn't it a godsend for the Tang Dynasty? There is a town in Chang'an. It is enough to deter centrifugation in the four lower side towns. Once the frontier has jǐng: For example, the Khitan. You can expel you from the Great Wall. This moment. The Seventh Prince has finally made up his mind. One chance. Duan Mingyu will be transferred to Chang'an. A wash of Chang'an's decadent wind.

The brigade infantry is finally in place. Follow the cavalry. Layers of rows are erected. When the last step of the military formation is in place the order is issued. Duan Mingyu straightened up. Straight crown strap on the head. Be the first to dance and bow down. Nearly 90,000 soldiers and soldiers of the whole army behind him. Also with his movements. Fall to your knees at the same time. Dance to the dust. Long live the mountain: "Long live Your Majesty. Banzai. Hooray. Wang Ye Chitose. Chitose. Chichitose."

The sound of shouting. Majestic place. Not to mention the ten times the army that crossed the river. This man is majestic. Let the city tower upstairs a lot of ministers. I felt a little untenable all of a sudden. Stand firm. This time, I didn't need to bring the imperial equipment to the command to pass on his message. Speak in person. Wen Yan comforted: "You guys are flat. The conquest of Huangchao is a high achievement. Lone Wang really knows it. This time the big victory over the Qi army. Foot show military might. Datang Jiangshan. It's really up to Zhuqing. Come to rì on meritorious deeds. Your Majesty naturally has his own reward. In order to reward the secretary for his hard work. and encourage it."

Duan Mingyu looked up. Raise your hands flat in front of your forehead. and the seventh prince Li Jie is a hundred steps away. If you cry like a complaint, you also seem to represent the officers and soldiers of the whole army to answer the prince's warm words of condolence.

"How dare the ministers take credit. Non-Tang ancestors and ancestors. Son of Heaven Welling. Ministers Wing Zan. Bloody battles of soldiers. How can the ministers get away with it? Relocation reward. I really don't dare to do it. The first battle of Chenzhou. I'm up and down the whole army. 1,217 dead soldiers. There were more than 20,000 soldiers. Datang Jian'er. Before burying the bones of the enemy. The ministers survived. Dare to take credit. Such martyrs. If you don't praise it heavily. Ministers and other people. How can I be safe."

Remembering two years of wind and frost. I remembered that the robe around me had fallen in one battle after another. I think of their hussars and the Ying Tian army after they formed an army. Where the military flag goes. The resolute righteous martyr who never retreated. remembered that in the battles, their commander Duan Mingyu was always at the forefront. In the squall. In the midst of a rainstorm. In the big waves. As soon as the saber was unfurled, it was already moved to take the lead in rushing towards the enemy brigade. Remembering that they stood at the moment at a pinnacle of military glory. Show all their suffering and pride in front of the prince. The men in the army couldn't hold it anymore. Tears rained down. Above the castle tower. The seventh prince Li Jie is also in tears at the moment.

The Seventh Prince, Li Jie, looked at Duan Mingyu and this army with everything that was pleasing to the eye. Immediately he said loudly: "Okay, good. The Lone King is here. Let these loyal souls take one last look. These loyal souls. Naturally, they will be buried in the countryside. Magistrates. Built a shrine and praised loyalty. Generations of Generations. Blood does not replace. The lonely king is the living. There are also high hopes. The previous reward was hateful. Purge the rebellion at this moment. It is for the lone king and the prince to screen the domain. How can a lonely king treat you lightly? Wait and see. Will the lonely king lose the merits of the xìng life of the Qing and others......"

The whole army is nearly 100,000 soldiers. He hesitated. This military parade. That's it. Years of bloody war. Just to walk around the city. Dance and worship in front of His Majesty. But the whole army is up and down. Everyone is still proud in their hearts. Such military might. Hundreds of thousands of people in Chenzhou were silent. The prince was also moved. There is a lot of praise in the words. If it weren't for Lord Duan's means. Where can I get this scenery in the barracks of the whole army.

The Seven Princes came down slowly from the top of the tower. I saw Duan Mingyu kneeling under the city tower. Quickly helped Duan Mingyu up. The two clasped their hands tightly together and shouted at the same time, "Duan Qing (Wang Ye)."

The two looked at each other. The Seventh Prince suddenly laughed: "This time I went to Bianliang to suppress the thieves. The lonely king is with you."

Horses under the four. Whether it's the Hussars or the Ying Tian Army. Immediately everyone cheered and boiled. and the robe next to him shouted in unison: "Go together. Let's go ......"

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The night was doubly quiet. Marched for more than a month. Ming rì is about to pull out the camp and go north. Flood and drought in parallel. Straight to Bianliang. The people of the Hedong Army shouted that the horses were neighing. It's still hectic at night. I don't know how many things have to be demolished and evacuated. And Duan Mingyu's journey was one day slower than that of the Hedong Army. Fifty miles behind the Hedong Army, they were entrenched. Although the road traveled for a day. But the army patrolled. Still dispatched as usual. I don't know how much more rigorous it was than some time ago.It seems that it is still a scene in the middle of the battle.Duan Mingyu made a round of rounds.Finally, exhausted, he returned to his big tent of the Chinese army.In the past ten days, each battalion can still perform for the first time.Take turns to take a breath.He has been nailed there from beginning to end.He also has to discuss with Fang Wenchong.Luo Hou and them about other details of the ceremony.Do all kinds of pre-battle preparations.At this time, the night is finally relaxed.I only feel that my bones are soft and my muscles are crisp.

One enters the inner account of the Chinese army in his own house. Duan Mingyu greeted weakly: "Yingying. Where are you. Serve your eldest brother Duan to undress. Prepare some more hot water. I've got to wash it down...... Don't keep letting those hills rub my back. This champion panicked." Camp here. Zheng Yingying is naturally in Duan Mingyu's inner account. Closely guard his safety. At the moment there are conditions. Not like wartime. The camp is small and sturdy. The Chinese army camp set up here occupies a huge area.

Duan Mingyu's Chinese military camp tent is naturally a rising tide. There are more than a dozen large and small rooms in the inner tent. Zheng Yingying and Duan Mingyu occupy most of them.

Duan Mingyu's residence is naturally magnificent. But he's just busy. Basically, I don't use it. Duan Mingyu is talking nonsense there. And he saw a figure flashing in the inner tent. But a tall young player has appeared in front of him. Duan Mingyu's first reaction was to think that someone had assassinated him. Stretching out his hand, he drew his sword from his waist. He's been through a lot of battles. Courage is strong. Not too scared. Immediately half a step back. Take a posture to meet the enemy.

The other end shouted anxiously and angrily: "Brother Duan. What are you going to do?" Behind the tall young general, a girlish laughter came out of his mouth. It was Zheng Yingying's voice. Zheng Yingying's snickering was mixed together. It rings like a silver bell. Duan Mingyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't seem like there's any such thing as a blood-spattered back house.