Time passes like a white horse, passing quickly, a month of training time passed quickly, and as the year approached, Zhao Fan also planned to go back and spend the New Year with Joy Wei Ruqian.

A month of training not only trained the recruits brought by Qiao Xinchao into vigorous veterans, but also made all the soldiers of the Luoyang Army have been greatly improved in all aspects.

Zhao Fan's initial goal has been achieved, and everything is on the right track.

But before going back, Zhao Fan still has one more thing to do, that is, to do a good job in the ideological guidance of the army, in the words of later generations, that is, brainwashing.

In Luoyang in December, heavy snow is falling, icy and snowy.

On the school field of Peking Daying, the north wind is howling, and the flag is covering the sun.

Zhao Fan stood on the podium of the school field, his eyes scanned the audience like a torch, bearded, scarred, Xu Yong, Zhao Wei, Qiao Xinchao, Ma Jianying and others stood on both sides of Zhao Fan, and the 28,000 soldiers in the audience were divided into six phalanxes, with banners and flags, swords, guns, swords and halberds flashing with cold light, and there was quite a sense of murderous spirit.

"Soldiers, do you know who I am?" Zhao Fan glanced at the audience and smiled with satisfaction.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! Rajah! ”

For a moment, the voice that answered him was overwhelming, and the snowflakes on the eaves of the camp shook down.

"Very good, you all know me, I'm very happy, welcome to the Shouwang Legion! Who will tell me what is the slogan of our Shouwang Legion? ”

"Invincible, invincible!"

"Very good! Soldiers, I don't care what you did before, what your background is, and whether you are the Shenwu Army, or the Luoyang Defenders, or the Luoyang Mansion Army, or the Sun Ru Army, what this king wants to say today is that since you joined the Shouwang Army, you only have the same name, that is the Shouwang Army, you are all my Shouwang people, my family, and my good brothers! Zhao Fan patted his chest and shouted at the top of his voice.

Zhao Fan's loud voice resounded over the entire school field, and along the howling north wind, it reached the ears of every soldier.

With this month of eating and sleeping together, the soldiers' recognition of Zhao Fan has risen to an extreme.

In order to allow the soldiers to eat a meal of braised pork every day and maintain sufficient physical strength, this prince did not hesitate to blush and slap the table with Doctor Qiao.

In order to allow every soldier to wear new cotton clothes, the prince personally ran to all the warriors in the entire Luoyang City, and it is said that even the quilts they covered themselves were almost asked for by him.

In order to improve the equipment for training in the army, this prince did not close his eyes for several days and nights, and discussed with General Fu the improvement of ordnance and the rationalization of equipment, just to realize his words, sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.

How can such a prince not make the soldiers admire and be willing to die for them?

In fact, when Zhao Fan came to the barracks at the beginning, everyone thought that this prince was just here to go through the motions, and he would go back to make a show, and even when he wanted to stay and participate in training together, many people were in a lively mood.

But what I didn't expect was that he not only persevered, but even performed better than most people, and was more able to bear hardships and stand hard work, which made everyone admire and at the same time, he was also completely recognized by this group of proud soldiers.

So when Zhao Fan shouted these words from the point platform, the soldiers underground were silent, but their eyes were full of heat and recognition, which could not be stopped by the heavy snow that was fluttering in the sky.

"I called you here today to tell you something!" Zhao Fan glanced at the generals in the audience, and said in a deep voice, "The real elite soldiers have always been fought, not trained, if we want to become an invincible and invincible iron army, that is to pass the test of iron and blood!" ”

"This king has already received information, when the heavy snow stops, the group of little kings and eight lambs who are fighting in Huainan are going to come to attack Luoyang, they want to take away our women, move away our military salary, and don't let us eat braised pork every day, can we promise them?" Zhao Fan waved his fist, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the louder he spoke.

"No! Don't promise, don't promise! There was a general shout from the audience, and an ordinary tsunami struck in all directions.

"Very good, you are all still a gentleman, a leader! Then everyone should train hard, so as to ensure our combat effectiveness, to protect our women, military salaries, and braised pork, everyone is right! Zhao Fan looked at the excited soldiers and shouted loudly.

"Yes!" It was a tsunami-like answer.

"You must remember my words, sweat more in training, and shed less blood in wartime! Once you don't train seriously, and you give away your nickname on the battlefield because you are not good at learning, then everything is over. ”

"When you die, there is a good chance that your mother-in-law will remarry, and then a man you don't know will appear, and he will take your pension, sleep with your wife, and beat your children! Would you like to? ”

"I don't want to!" The crowd replied loudly in unison.

Zhao Fan looked at the big soldiers who were about to move in the audience, and couldn't wait to go back to train hard now, showed a satisfied look, and continued to launch his own psychological guidance...

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Just when Zhao Fan was brainwashing the soldiers, the information about Zhao Fan and the Luoyang Army. It has been passed into the hands of various surrounding forces.

The performance of the major forces is different.

Qin Zongquan didn't need to say much, he couldn't wait to fly over and break Zhao Fan's body into pieces now, after all, after so many years, it was the first time that he Qin Zongquan was so embarrassed, he was the only one who beat others, and others beat him? Inexistent......

It's a pity that the weather is too bad now, and he can't let go of the Huainan battlefield for a while, so even if he hates Zhao Fan again, there is no way to do it at this moment.

And Meng Fangli and Wang Chongying also looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, and with Zhao Fan's current strength, it was impossible to have any actual impact on them.

But they are not interested in cleaning up Zhao Fan, after all, he is also a prince no matter how he says, and he goes to attack a royal family member who is serious, isn't that an excuse for others to clean up themselves?

And in case you provoke Li Keyong or Qin Zongquan in order to beat him, then you won't be able to eat and walk away.

On the other side of Chang'an City, there was silence, and since Zhao Fan crossed over, his cheap brother had no other news except for arranging for Scar and Beard to come to him.

Not to mention the puppet emperor in Chang'an City now, he is not very familiar with it, and the puppet probably has no right to speak, and what he said is the same as not saying it.

In fact, it is not his neighbors who are most interested in Zhao Fan, but Li Keyong, who is far away in Daizhou...

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