Fulfilling days always make people feel like they go by quickly.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the forbidden army of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei carried out similar training every day, and it felt as if there was no difference between yesterday and today, and there was no difference between today and tomorrow.

But the soldiers felt that in such a seemingly identical day, a earth-shaking change had taken place in them.

Everyone has become stronger, and the 18,000 soldiers who stayed behind can now easily complete the training arranged by Yang Huairen every day, so no one is persuaded to retire anymore, everyone will stay, as for the matter of military salaries that Yang Huairen said, it is not a matter for them to consider.

Even so, Yang Huairen didn't care, even if he took a lot of money with Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei, he didn't feel any pain.

If there is more money, it is used to spend it, and since it is spent in the place where Yang Huairen feels that it should be spent the most, he is not distressed at all.

The day of the official family's September 15 battlefield has arrived, and although the Qionglinyuan University field is large, it cannot fit all the soldiers of the forbidden army of more than 200,000 people.

According to the notice issued by the Privy Council, it was enough for each guard to send 1,000 elite soldiers to participate in the counting on that day.

This is embarrassing for Yang Huairen. Now the 18,000 soldiers of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei have made unimaginable efforts these days, and they have endured so much hardship to survive today, if 16,000 of them cannot participate in this order, it will be too unfair to those who remain.

Yang Huairen thought about it, he really couldn't choose two thousand people, because now those soldiers are all smaller tigers, and it is really difficult to make a choice between who to choose and who to keep.

In the end, he simply ignored the notice from above, took everyone out of the big camp in the valley, and everyone went to participate in the battlefield together.

They want to blame, and they don't dare to get along with him, a county grandfather who is now very important to the official family, and Yang Huairen is not afraid of losing face by playing this kind of thing.

took the people and horses to Qionglin Yuan, where the forbidden army camp was located, and it really attracted a lot of attention, but those forbidden soldiers had a strange opinion of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei.

They didn't seem to care much about the neat pace and high-spirited military posture of the two guards, but they felt that they were stupid and didn't bother to pull so many people, which was really silly and cute.

The soldiers here were relaxed, and they didn't care what others thought of them, which made Yang Huairen feel that the soldiers he brought out were not a grade higher than those forbidden soldiers in terms of temperament, and they were not shocked by honor and disgrace, not everyone could do it.

According to the usual example, Yang Huairen and Yang Shihu, as the highest officers of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei, had to go to the middle stand of the school field to greet the holy car.

Therefore, Yang Huairen instructed Brother Hei Niu to stay and lead the team to gather at the designated location, if anyone wondered why the two guards brought everyone here, let him come to Yang Huairen to theorize.

Yang Huairen and Yang Shihu came to the north stand, there were already a lot of people sitting here, many generals in the forbidden army, they didn't know each other, they were originally temporary generals of the forbidden army, so they seemed a little out of place with those old people.

However, Yang Huairen's status is transcendent, after all, he is the title of the county duke, and from this point of view, he is a head higher than other generals, and when he walked up to the stands, there were many unfamiliar generals who greeted him.

Yang Huairen also nodded and smiled and returned the salute to them, casually greeting a few words, and after a long time, he was led by the little official to the place where they should be sitting.

Because Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei's station was far away from Qionglin Garden, Yang Huairen and Yang Shihu led their troops out of the camp before dawn, and it was almost dawn when they arrived at the Qionglin Yuan campus, but the official family had not yet arrived.

Yang Huairen felt bored, so he squinted his eyes and dozed off.

The sky was a little gloomy, the wind was blowing, and Yang Huairen didn't know how long he squinted, and he didn't wake up until Yang Shihu next to him pulled his clothes.

From a distance, I saw Zhao Xu's car driving into the school field, and all the generals stood up, tidied up their outfits and prepared to meet the holy driver.

After a long while, Zhao Xu, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was surrounded by many ministers with winged hats and walked up to the stands.

All the generals bowed down one after another, and the mountain shouted long live. Yang Huairen also learned to do this, shouting long live weakly.

When he stood up again, Zhao Xu had already walked in front of him, followed by many bigwigs in the court, Yang Huairen suddenly found that most of the ministers he didn't know were there, and it seemed that the court had really played a big game.

Zhao Xu was very happy to see Yang Huairen, maybe he didn't expect Yang Huairen to come to participate in this order as General Long Wuwei, maybe it was in his heart that the soldiers who had betrayed him in a daze had been gradually forgotten by him.

Zhao Xu didn't say much, just nodded slightly to Yang Huairen to show the emperor's favor, so he pulled Yang Huairen's sleeve and followed him to the middle seat.

Zhao Xu didn't speak, and Yang Huairen was even more difficult to talk about, but he found that since Zhao Xu was in power, he was refreshed and matured a lot.

A little father-in-law walked out, stood on a high platform in the stands, and loudly recited a large number of holy edicts to the soldiers standing on the school field, and the rhetoric was gorgeous, but Yang Huairen didn't understand it, let alone the old and rough soldiers below.

When he was drowsy, he finished reading a long yellow silk. Only then did Zhao Xu stand up in person and ordered, "Start with the troops."

Yang Huairen originally thought that the military parade in this year was similar to the military parade in later generations, but it turned out that it was not like that, the so-called point soldiers were really point soldiers.

The little chamberlain came out with another long silk in both hands, and bowed respectfully and sent it to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu took it, cleared his throat, and read out a name, "I have appointed Long Xiangwei to perform martial arts." ”

At this time, one of Long Xiaowei's great generals stood up from the stands, walked quickly to Zhao Xu's face paint with infinite glory on his face, bowed a few times, and then ran off the stage.

Yang Huairen stretched his neck to look at the general, and when he ran off the stage, he didn't know when he had an extra command flag in his hand.

The general stood on a platform erected on the school grounds, and waved his flag at the phalanx where the Long Xiang Guard Forbidden Army stood, and the school field immediately moved.

The soldiers of the forbidden army of Long Xiangwei walked out of the phalanx, each with a spear in their hands, and when they reached the front of the stand where Zhao Xu was, they shouted and performed.