Besides, Duan Mingyu is not the kind of sour scholar with stinky skin, he can ride a horse, fight a battle, thousands of people and horses from all over the world have been in his hands for a year, and tens of thousands of pseudo-Qi rebels in the last night, and then he has a figure like Meng Kai's head, at this time when the Tang Dynasty is about to break out, it looks so dazzling, and Yanran Wenqu and Wuqu are possessed at the same time.

Zhao Li's pupils shrank, but what could he do? The water in the Tang Dynasty officialdom is very deep, and the water in Chang'an is even more unfathomable. You Duan Mingyu go there and boil slowly...... It's up to you to see what you do in the future!

At this time, the eight flag officials in charge of the salute shouted outside the main gate of the yamen: "The angel has arrived!" ”

In the main hall, there was a sudden sound of the sound of the clothes all the same, and everyone stood up straight at this time. Waiting for the hunched back control.

Only Duan Mingyu, who was standing in the civil and martial arts classes on both sides, turned his head to look at the door of the hall, and his eyes flashed with a light like cold electricity. Or there is another word to describe this kind of look, and that is the word ambition.

There are not enough soldiers and little power, so they can't save the Han family.

Outside the main hall, the armor soldiers of the Chenzhou army and the Songzhou army were all neatly draped, and their helmets stood on the ground. Lined up in two rows, arching and guarding the corridor. Songzhou soldiers and Chenzhou army soldiers, Weijing is distinct, after this battle, the two armies went to their own places, saying that there had to be too much intersection.

At this time, only the shouts of the Xuanyu flag officer outside the gate were heard all the way in, and the commanders of the honor guards who led the present rì gave an order, and they all stood up straight with an uproar.

With the shouts of the flag bearer, three angels outside the gate walked in large numbers, surrounded by a number of honor guards. The first Qincha, touching the satin-wrapped edict of the Son of Heaven, strode in vividly.

After a while, the three angels, surrounded by the honor guard, crossed the corridor that was being supported by hundreds of nearly a thousand armor soldiers, and had already entered the packed hall. Dozens of Chinese martial artists in the hall turned around in unison and bowed deeply.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and watched the eunuch angel pretend to unfold the satin edict of the Son of Heaven.

Standing in this hall, in front of him is the Angel of Xuanzhao, and on his side are more than 100 Tang Dynasty generals. And since he didn't know why, Duan Mingyu didn't have much excitement in his heart. Although this result was obtained by his countless births and deaths in the past year, and he fought hard to survive, if he is willing to see it, he also deserves it.

But at this moment, what sounded in his ears was the shouts of countless men under his command who sacrificed their lives to rush into battle, the sound of the mountain wind that swept over the mountains when they escaped from Bianzhou, the fire that burned in the sky on the night when they attacked Meng Kai's military camp, and the majestic city of Chenzhou that had been covered with blood.

It was the sound of more than a thousand knights raising their spears and shouting like a tsunami towards the mountain out of them.

All this has passed through from modern society, and it is like a dream, and this dream is a thousand years. This dream is as real as it gets. Standing in silence, Duan Mingyu clenched his fists until the stinging pain of his fingernails between the flesh and skin, reminding himself that this was not a dream. He galloped on a horse thousands of years ago, sang generously and sadly, and countless good men, trying to save the last bit of vitality of the Han family.

There is no longer the chaos and darkness of the five dynasties and ten countries, and there is no longer a scene of China after the cliffs. In modern times, the Chinese nation has been humiliated and bitter, and several generations have united as one, working hard for a hundred years to revive China. Every Chinese son and daughter mourns and suffers.

Duan Mingyu's greatest wish is that such a tragedy will not be repeated, and he has continued to move forward on this road and has never stopped.

What will happen to your own future? At this moment, in the lobby, among the crowd, there was a voice of long live. Nearly 1,000 soldiers waiting outside the hall heard the sound inside and knew that the edict had been announced, so everyone raised their swords high, used all their vitality, and shouted: "Long live, long live, long live......

The sound spread out, slapping against the walls of Chenzhou City, bringing a dull echo. In any case, this war has been fought, no one cares, and the people who have survived the battle can finally go home.

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In May of the third year of the Tang Dynasty, a dazzling political star of the Tang Dynasty rose in the long river of history.

Huaihua Zhonglang will bravely kill the enemy, with thousands of horses to break tens of thousands of people,

Wisdom and courage are both complete, and then they are crowned as the envoys of the Heavenly Festival.

Because the place under its jurisdiction is Songzhou, it can also be called the Songzhou Festival. From the fourth grade to the second grade.

It's so thick that it's really jaw-dropping. But for those who know the inside story, it's reasonable. If the reward for Duan Mingyu is not thick enough, how can it show the emperor's grace, and how can it make all walks of life blush, so that the major warlords will inevitably regard Huangchao as the biggest piece of fat, and Datang is too fragile to withstand too much tossing.

At this time, Huang Chao has become a thorn in the side of the Li Dynasty, a thorn in the flesh, and he will kill someone in the nest at all costs.

Therefore, those who can see through the heart, the entire Datang is just a few top ten people. At this moment, the others were still dumbfounded by the status that Duan Mingyu had reached at this moment. The warm-hearted ones stammered, and the sour ones spoke resentful words behind their backs. Duan Mingyu really rose too high and too fast, and the generals of the Songzhou Army he led were not so noticeable.

The people of Song and Chen Prefectures took pity on them for being suddenly fired, and Tegarn was restored for ten years, and he did not pay for worship in order to support his vitality. A will, all aspects, everything is over, and the arrangement is stopped.

After Duan Mingyu's soldiers returned to Songzhou, they immediately killed cattle and wine, and the three armies celebrated together. After the celebration, Songzhou was busy, recruiting troops and buying horses, and the expansion of the Songzhou army was jaw-dropping.

The Ying Tian army originally had more than 13,000 men and horses, and now there are 50,000 men and horses, and the hussar army originally had 5,000 men and horses, and now there are 7,000 men and horses.

Ying Tianjun expanded the fastest

First, 30,000 people were captured in the Battle of Chenzhou, Duan Mingyu and Zhao Li were half of them, and the rest were all natives of Songzhou. After integration, it naturally increases rapidly.

The expansion of the hussar army was slightly slower, partly because of the limitation of horses, and secondly, because the cavalry was not easy to cultivate, and the riding skills of Jīng Zhan could not be formed overnight.

But even so, Duan Mingyu can be convinced that among the envoys of all walks of life in the world, except for Hedong Li Keyong, no one can have such a cavalry team.

Duan Mingyu told Luo Hou all about this large pile of stalls, and after Fang Wenchong, he returned to his Jiedu Envoy's mansion and closed the door, and half a month later, Duan Mingyu came to the gate of Cheng Zhiyuan's mansion alone.

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