The Southern Army stopped practicing, everyone looked at the flagpole on the stage in confusion, and then looked at the Son of Heaven with an indifferent face, and couldn't raise their heads in shame, the Son of Heaven loved them so much, and even the military salaries and baggage of the entire Southern Army were provided by the emperor's money, but they almost shot the Son of Heaven??

Duan Cheng was directly held by several guards with his arms and pressed to the ground, the entire school field was silent, Lu Zhi also came to his senses, and shouted: "Your Majesty, this is not General Duan's fault, it is not intentional!" The rangers of the Southern Army also suddenly made an uproar, and those guards were vigilant around the little fat man, and everyone looked at this young son of heaven, and the son of heaven looked indifferent, steady as a mountain, and did not lose his temper.

However, the little fat man was so frightened that he couldn't walk anymore and stood dumbfounded.

What a horror it was, a crossbow bolt slammed through him and knocked down the flagpole with the thick mouth of the bowl!

If you hit yourself....

The little fat man was vaguely angry, the terror in life and death made him almost lose his temper, he eased his expression, directly pushed away Han An in front of him, walked towards the place where the flagpole was, looked down at the flagpole again, and picked up the crossbow arrow from the ground, and the crossbow arrow directly penetrated the flagpole!

He looked at the soldiers of the Southern Army below and asked, "Who shot this?" ”

Everyone was silent, and one of them pushed away the few people in front of him, walked forward, his face full of shame, leaned over and said, "It's me." He didn't explain, nor did he feel wronged, but he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his head at all, he bowed in the direction of Duan Cheng again, and said: "This matter is not the general's fault, and I hope that the Son of Heaven can forgive General Duan." ”

Duan Cheng looked at the plain face of the Son of Heaven, and thought about it, the Son of Heaven actually went all out to cultivate the Southern Army, and he wanted to be a confidant, thinking that he would not kill people because of the unintentional mistakes of the soldiers, he suddenly had a fierce face, and shouted: "Your Majesty, this is the dereliction of duty of the minister, and the fault of the minister, if you want to punish the minister, you will punish the minister, he is an unintentional mistake, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" ”

The Southern Army rangers looked at the general in shock.

The ranger was even more tearful, bowed heavily to Duan Cheng, and suddenly pulled out the Han sword at his waist, about to apologize for his sin!

"Stop !! me"

The little fat man yelled angrily.

The man stopped and looked up at the Son of Heaven, the little fat man was extremely angry, pointed at the guards who were holding Duan Cheng, and shouted: "In your opinion, I am the king of the Tao who wants to destroy the city wall because of his unintentional mistakes?!! The guards hurriedly let go of Duan Cheng and bowed down: "Don't dare!" He pointed at Duan Cheng again and scolded: "Since I ascended the throne, I have loved the people like a son!" These soldiers are my people! You just underestimated me?! ”

Duan Cheng cried and bowed down: "Don't dare!" ”

Finally, he stared at the ranger viciously, and said with great anger: "You have such strength to shoot through the flagpole, and you don't want to kill the enemy for your country, but you want to make me bear the infamy of forcing and killing soldiers?!! The ranger also bowed down and shouted, "Don't dare! ”

The little fat man looked at the many soldiers below and shouted: "Seeing this arrow, instead of being angry, I am overjoyed. Such a warrior should be used by me! The Southern Army is my personal guard! With such a warrior, why should I worry!! ”

"Warrior, what's your name?"

"Chen Sun Jian, the word Wentai, is..."

"Wujun Fuchun people!" The little fat man said directly, Sun Jian was stunned, looked up at the little fat man, and the little fat man turned around and shouted: "Reward Sun Jian with ten gold, a good bow and crossbow, to praise his bravery!" Su Wei immediately received the order, Sun Jian trembled with excitement, bowed down heavily, and shouted: "Dare to die for Your Majesty!" The little fat man smiled and waved his hand to get him up.

Looking at this ancestor who rebelled against Wu in the future, the little fat man was overjoyed, this person is a good fighter, and Yuan Shu will fight everywhere in the future, rarely defeated, and is known for his bravery and good fighting, he is now less than the year of the crown, and it is enough to be called brave, of course, brave martial arts is not enough, now it is not the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, there is no longer the behavior of the fighting generals before the battle, but even so, the main general is brave, and often can make the soldiers fearless!

"General Duan, you did a very good job, hahaha, I am very happy, and the rest of the rewards, I will wait until thirty days later, win the northern army, and I will reward you again."

"Respect the Son of Heaven!"

Duan Cheng was also very excited, but he was glad in his heart, he finally survived, the Southern Army rangers, all excited and excited, the love of the Son of Heaven, and the love of the general, made their morale rise to the extreme, they touched the ground with the spear in their hands, shouting Long live, the cry shook the sky, Lu Zhi secretly sighed, the real lord also, after today, these Southern Army will be the most loyal swords in the hands of the Son of Heaven!

Lu Zhi suddenly reacted again, the ranger values righteousness, could it be that the Son of Heaven formed the Southern Army because of his nature?

The little fat man felt the cheers of thousands of people, and the anger and displeasure in his heart had disappeared, he smiled, looked at the collapsed flagpole beside him, and shouted: "Who can erect this flag for me!" ”

He looked at the crowd with some expectation, he really wanted to see if the warrior who chased the tiger across the stream recorded in the Book of Heaven was as brave as the Book of Heaven, whether the Book of Heaven was exaggerated, he needed to distinguish it himself, just opened his mouth, a reckless man squeezed out of the crowd, and saw that it was him, and the rest of the Southern Army rangers did not make a sound, and the little fat man looked at this frightening reckless man, slightly stunned.

This man did not know how tall he was, but the rangers were beside him, not as close to his chest, and his arms seemed to be thicker than the big strands of the little fat man, and he leaned over and said, "I'll come!" The little fat man nodded, and the warrior walked in front of the flagpole in a few steps, leaning over and holding the flagpole in one hand, this flagpole is several zhang high, and it is solid iron wood, ordinary four or five people can't lift it!

He exerted his strength violently, the green tendons on his arm burst out, and the flagpole was directly raised by him, he raised the flagpole in his hand, standing beside the little fat man, and the flag of the Southern Army flew in the sky, making a loud noise.

The little fat man looked at the flying flag stupidly.

"I don't want to be there"

...............

The drill continued, the southern army rangers roared angrily, spears or stabs or splits, swords and shields, bows and crossbows, trapped, all sides continued to array, Luoyang City could hear the monstrous roar here, the little fat man was very satisfied, waved his hand, summoned Duan Cheng to step forward, the little fat man asked: "Why are they the twelve battalions?" ”

The Northern Army was five battalions, with a total of more than 43,000 soldiers.

The Southern Army was only 5,000 people, so why was it divided into 12 battalions and fought in formation?

Duan Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly; "If it is five battalions, one battalion is a thousand people, and these military marquis, unable to lead a thousand people to march, although there has never been a military marquis Sima, set up a tunqu, divided into twelve branches, each song with three or four hundred to lead, so down, but can barely march in formation....".

The little fat man nodded, and said in a low voice: "I don't want you to train another northern army, these people are the generals in the future, I hope you will be their teacher, teach them the war order, if there are outstanding people, you can teach them alone, you don't have to practice every day, you must let them know the art of war, proficient in warfare...", the little fat man saw that Duan Cheng seemed to just want to train these soldiers, so he commanded again.

He didn't want a warlike army.

What he wants is a group of valiant generals.

Duan Cheng nodded yes, after observing the exercise, the little fat man rewarded the strong man Dian Wei again, and even most of the brave people, the little fat man spoke one by one, and then rewarded, the little fat man spoke softly, and there was a lot of love, everyone loved him, when the little fat man left, Duan Cheng led them to practice frantically, Duan Cheng knew in his heart that only by defeating the northern army first, he could fully cultivate the generals in the mouth of these heavenly sons.

Although, he didn't see where they had the slightest bit of generalism.

Since the Son of Heaven said that there is, then there must be yes, Duan Cheng nodded heavily.