Chapter 231: Pre-War Mobilization
On the fourth day, Zhang Yuan led his troops out on the march.
Liu Che wanted to hold a ceremony to let the soldiers on the expedition know that the emperor had them in mind.
May they return triumphantly and give all the promises they can.
These pie-painting behaviors and overly superficial acting skills have to be said to be able to really inject stimulants into the soldiers.
The red-edged and black-bottomed dragon flag representing the Han Dynasty is waving in the wind.
Liu Che stood on the wall of the palace gate of Jianzhang Palace.
Under the leadership of Zhang Yuan and a few people, the 6,000-phase gate army Yulin Army stood neatly under the palace wall and accepted Liu Che's review.
The remaining 50,000 cavalry let Zhang Yuan get to Chiyang City in the north to wait.
It can be reached in an hour from the cavalry attack of Chang'an City.
The five lieutenants and Li Jian had already set off to organize those cavalry, and the materials that needed to be brought from Chang'an City were first carried by the Qimen Army and the Yulin Army.
Liu Che carried a long sword at his waist, wearing his black and red dragon robe, and glanced at his elite soldiers below, eager to pick up the sword and go to Mobei to take a walk.
"My soldiers! Warriors of the Great Han! Heroes of the people! ”
"The last general!"
"Today, the Huns and thieves have repeatedly violated our Han frontier, disturbed our border people, made the people unable to live and work in peace and contentment, and even robbed our Han women and children, and took the wives and daughters of the people.
The frontier war is endless, the ambition of the Xiongnu thieves is even better, the great Han of me is a country created by God, the most prosperous dynasty in China, how can it be humiliated by Rong Di in the north.
I worked hard about state affairs, and I couldn't carry a sword to go to the north to fight with the Huns, and now I worship Zhang Yuan, the Marquis of Xin'an, as the general of Wei, holding my soldiers and slaughtering thieves.
You soldiers are willing to fight for me, for the Han, and for the people! ”
"The last general is willing to fight! Kill all the Huns, protect the family and defend the country! ”
"Good! Good! Good!
You are all my good sons, Xin'an Hou Zhang Yuan takes the sword! ”
Zhang Yuan jumped off the horse without saying anything, and then walked directly under the palace gate, half-kneeling and then raising his two hands.
The time was too short, and the pre-war mobilization was done together with Zhang Yuan's worship ceremony.
In this way, Zhang Yuan will not be able to enjoy the treatment that Liu Che bows to himself.
However, if the battle is fought well, the ritual of demotion may be able to come to you in the future.
Liu Che naturally couldn't walk down from the palace gate at this time, and he hadn't finished his old man's words yet.
Xue Ze, Marquis of Pingjiao, took the sword from Liu Che, and then followed by a eunuch in the palace, holding the tiger talisman that Liu Che wanted to give to Zhang Yuan.
Poor Zhang Yuanlin was only able to get the tiger talisman when he went to battle, otherwise when he went to Chiyang City, he wouldn't be able to transfer the 50,000 cavalry without the tiger talisman, and set off with him.
Xue Ze knew that the army had to rush to the schedule, and he didn't dare to come over slowly, and quickly descended the city wall with the support of the two.
When he was about to appear in everyone's sight at the palace gate, he sorted out his appearance and walked towards Zhang Yuan step by step.
first handed Liu Che's saber to Zhang Yuan, and then said to Zhang Yuan in his ear.
"General Wei can get up."
Zhang Yuan held Liu Che's saber in both hands and shouted loudly towards the palace gate.
"Today, Your Majesty will entrust the heavy responsibility of 10,000 catties to the last general, and the last general will not disgrace Your Majesty's trust and the expectations of the people."
Then Zhang Yuan turned around and yelled at the soldiers of the Yulin Army behind him.
"Today, on the day of the expulsion, we promise to Your Majesty that this battle will be successful!
With our blood, we will seal the territory for Your Majesty! ”
Zhang Yuan held the sword alone, and then quickly drew out the bronze sword, and the sound of the dragon's groan of the sword body colliding and rubbing against the scabbard resounded for nine days.
The 6,000 soldiers of the Yulin Army's Gate Army also drew their stainless steel swords from their waists and pointed at the scorching white sun hanging in the sky.
"With our blood, seal the territory for Your Majesty!"
Hearing the soldiers shouting like this, Zhang Yuan came back to his senses and shouted along, staring at Liu Che with his eyes tightly.
"With our blood, seal the territory for Your Majesty!"
"With our blood...."
The shouts continued, not to mention the entire Chang'an City, at least the people of Chang'an City, who relied on the southwest corner of Jianzhang Palace, heard it.
This is naturally planned by Zhang Yuan in advance, do you like it?
Zhang Yuan pulled out the sword is a signal, otherwise Zhang Yuan just shouted a few words without holding a horn, how could it be possible for six thousand people to hear it clearly.
Liu Che likes this set, so Zhang Yuan naturally wants to do it.
But Zhang Yuan is not to satisfy Liu Che's vanity, just to provoke people related to Zhang Yuan in Chang'an City, no matter who remembers today's events after he leaves.
Zhang Yuan didn't want to be after he went on the expedition, but when he came back, he saw that the sub-money business in the inner history and land realm, as well as the five-baht coins in circulation, had been melted and destroyed.
The hard work of these months cannot be lost just because I am going to go on the expedition.
Looking at Liu Chemeizi's smiling face, Zhang Yuan knew that his careful thinking had achieved the desired effect.
After roaring three times in a row, the flush on the faces of the soldiers and Liu Che proved that everyone's emotions were fully mobilized by Zhang Yuan.
The old fox Xue Ze, the Marquis of Pingjiao, smiled at Zhang Yuan, then took the bronze box with the tiger talisman from the eunuch's hand, and handed it to Zhang Yuan with both hands.
Zhang Yuan had already straddled the saber at his waist and bent down to take the box from Xue Ze's hand.
"If Xin'anhou can maintain today's performance, why is it difficult to become prime minister in the next year?"
As he spoke, he patted the back of Zhang Yuan's hand, sighed meaningfully, and then turned to leave.
Xue Ze said seriously, Zhang Yuan didn't take it seriously.
I don't know if anyone has calculated how old the prime minister of the Han Dynasty has to be to be a prime minister.
Zhang Yuan didn't count it, but Zhang Yuan felt that Cao Cao's age when he was the prime minister must have belonged to the kind of young age among the dozens and hundreds of prime ministers in the Han Dynasty.
Now that Zhang Yuan is really the prime minister, Zhang Yuan doesn't dare, he feels that he can live for at least more than 40 years.
It is very likely that becoming prime minister will turn these 40 years into 10 years.
After getting the tiger talisman, Zhang Yuan turned over and handed the tiger talisman to the official of General Wei's Mansion who was standing on the side.
"My soldiers, I will stand on the gradual platform of Jianzhang Palace every day and look north.
When you return in triumph, I will see how many more people have been made marquis and how many have been made generals, according to the merits recorded in the merit book.
My treasury is abundant, and the vault is full of gold waiting for you to come and get it, and there are countless cultivated fields around Chang'an waiting to be sealed for you.
Today has also been delayed for a long time, the war is urgent, sons and daughters, let's go, don't forget that your relatives at home are still waiting for your return.
My great man will win every battle, I am waiting for you! ”
"The last general will surely return with a great victory!"
Zhang Yuan turned his horse's head and glanced at the soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Qimen Army, who were all like chicken blood, and found that he no longer needed to mobilize their enthusiasm for fighting.
So he suddenly shouted two words, and ran forward without looking back.
"Get out!"