Chapter 670: Pioneering Spirit

Outside the ten-mile long pavilion, there was silence, and Li Xinchen's words fell on everyone's hearts.

"I salute you with this wine today, and when you triumph from the south, if you are lucky, you should be here to wash the dust for you." Li Xinchen's voice suddenly rose.

Lu Qing, Jiang Mang and the others looked solemn, they knew very well that what Li Xinchen said was the truth.

Don't look at the total number of 500 people in a town, but everyone knows that throwing these 500 people into the vast mountains of Nanzhong is like a stone thrown into the sea, I am afraid that even if the sea swallows it, no one will know, as for what reinforcements, now Li Xinchen said it well, when the time comes, if there is really an emergency, everyone knows that the reinforcements promised by Li Xinchen cannot rush to the front in an instant.

Everything depends on the improvisation of these people, even fate······ And what they need to face is not only the tribes of Nanzhong, but also the more cruel nature.

The nature of Nanzhong is not as gentle as that of the Central Plains and Jiangnan, and when the vast mountains swallow people, they are silent but enough to discourage everyone.

This may not be a bloody battlefield, but it is just as difficult.

"You must live up to the general's trust!" Lu Qing Huoran picked up the wine glass, this glass of wine carried his youth and dreams, and also brought the possibility of the entire Li Xinchen group to open up.

The wine reflected Lu Qing's face, and he didn't know if he would be alive to see Li Xinchen again, whether he would be alive to see this Bajun Shili Long Pavilion, and whether he would be alive to drink the wind wine again.

But Lu Qing did not regret the choice he made, Nanzhong is the place where the entire Lu family dreams of the soul, and it is also Lu Qing's dream from childhood to adulthood, to stand on the land of Nanzhong again, to be able to re-demonstrate the glory of his ancestors, in order to prove that Nanzhong is an indispensable treasure land, worthy of people to open up and defend through bloodshed and sacrifice - just as the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Kai, did.

Lu Qing didn't know what his willingness could be called, but he was willing to sweat and even shed blood and sacrifice for it.

In the future, there may not be a chance to drink this Bashu spirit, so if you want to drink it now, you naturally have to drink it happily.

"You must live up to the general's trust!" Jiang Mang and the other two generals also raised their wine glasses.

Li Xinchen laughed, drank all the wine in the cup, and all the good men in front of him were hot-blooded, everything was in this wine, needless to say.

Lu Qing, Jiang Mang and the others made a neat order, and Li Xinchen watched the team leave, he didn't know how many times he saw people off, and he knew that after this team of people said goodbye today, he shouldn't be able to see this five hundred people again.

But such pioneering and dedication is worth it, and even such efforts and sacrifices are worth it. Li Xinchen needs Nanzhong, and these young people also need to prove themselves in such a pioneering process.

If a force wants to develop and grow, of course, it is impossible to rest on its laurels, and closing the country is just constructing a cage for itself, and one day this cage will be broken, and then the frightened bird in the cage will have no way to face the storm outside.

Therefore, Li Xinchen will stretch out his tentacles around from now on, and he will cultivate a group of young people who have the courage to forge ahead.

It is very difficult to change the thinking of the Chinese nation of "relocate", in history, Ming Chengzu exhausted manpower and material resources, after all, Zheng He went to the West and was taken the hat of "working the people and losing money", and the exploration and exchange with the outside world was also completely interrupted.

Li Xinchen didn't expect to be able to take out such a big deal as "going to the West" as soon as he came up, but he had the patience and time to slowly cultivate and change.

Rome was not built in a day, and the Tang Dynasty in another time and space was not shaped in a day. Li Xinchen is younger than Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty when he ascended the throne, so he believes that he should be able to do better than Zhu Di.

Of course, Li Xinchen did not want to change the overall core of the Chinese nation, the Chinese nation is a typical mainland nation, and the relocation of the land is the tradition of the mainland nation, and it is accompanied by simplicity and heaviness, these advantages and disadvantages are mixed together, and together constitute the complex characteristics of a nation.

Li Xinchen didn't want to change this national identity like the so-called "****" in later generations, he just hoped to be able to add something to it as much as he could.

Pioneering and enterprising may be a good choice, at least for the people who are now confined to the cage of Kyushu, it is time to expand outward.

To put it simply, this is actually Li Xinchen taking the things that should have only existed in the Tang Dynasty in the later generations first, he doesn't know the pros and cons of doing this, but at least it is better to take a step first than to linger.

Just when Li Xinchen was thinking like this, the backs of Jiang Mang, Lu Qing and the others had disappeared at the end of the road, and after sending them away, it was time for him to set off.

"Let's go, we're ready to go!" Li Xinchen turned over and got on the horse.

Behind him, Li Ping's personal guards agreed loudly, and quickly followed Li Xinchen.

The two teams galloped in opposite directions.

When we met again, I don't know what year it was.

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Jiankang Mansion, the rarest thing in the Huangmei season is the sunny day.

After the rain, there was a mist in the courtyard, and everything was a little hazy. And the wisps of the slanting sun, through the mist sprinkled on the table.

The letter from Bashu lay there quietly, and the woman who had finished washing early walked over slowly, reached out and grabbed the letter, and wanted to open it in a hurry, but when she turned off the fire paint, she was a little hesitant.

I don't know what is written in this epistle, but what do you want to see?

Taking a deep breath, the woman pulled out the letter.

A blank piece of paper, still in the font that I am all too familiar with.

"I'll see you soon--Xin Chen"

There are a total of nine words with the name, which takes up half of the paper, which is extraordinarily flying, which shows that the writer is in a hurry and a little happy. Although the content is only seven words, there are so many in it that it is even uncertain how much affection there is.

The woman exhaled a long breath that had been held for too long, and pressed the envelope tightly to her chest.

Are you really so happy to finally meet?

And I'm ······ I don't know if I should be happy or worried.

It's a pleasure to meet you, but our future ······ But it's not bright.

I don't know what kind of courage you have to come to this Jiankang Mansion, and I don't know what kind of courage you will have to face everything that is coming?

But I have to say, it's really nice to be able to see you, and not in a dream.

The woman slowly stood up.

In some of the sweltering courtyards, the fog was too dark to see.

Just as he and she have the future of this dynasty.