Chapter 177: Martyrs' Shrine and Faith

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In the early morning of the next day, Xiaochuan got up early, didn't care about the lottery, but got up first, preparing to go to the ancestral hall first, which is the place of sacrifice, and then went to see the new army.

Things in the fortress are also pressed like a mountain, the most important thing is farming, their own soldiers are all elite soldiers, and they are everywhere where they need to spend money, Beidou relies on the spicy fragrant pot, and has reached the point of self-sufficiency, but it is necessary to sprinkle some silver every month.

There are also various villages, all kinds of military uniforms, ordnance money, and system money, plus all kinds of development, recuperation, at present, two thousand soldiers are still the result of the system of arms do not want wages, development, everything is development, this time he has occupied all the villages near the thousand households, radiation, and the fortress itself, has become a large town, soap money, but only enough to raise two thousand soldiers, now Xiaochuan knows that those who cross the axis of Xiaochuan thousands of troops are deceitful.

Xiaochuan's soldiers are all elite soldiers, and this kind of consumption is naturally greater, if it is an average thousand households, it is difficult to train a hundred people, and everyone knows the blood in its center. But you need to find other ways to make money besides soap.

Got up early, Xiangyi had already gone to the civil hall to deal with government affairs, and the breakfast in the morning was made by Mrs. Chu, looking at the mature charm, and the beautiful and young lady mother and daughter on the side, the breakfast made by the two of them was good.

However, the eldest lady still looks reluctant, obviously still stuck in her eldest lady's concept, and it will take a while for the change to change.

Preparing a white robe early, Mrs. Chu on the side helped her to wear a hat, a fragrance wafted in, and she was suddenly refreshed, and said: "Mrs. Chu, you don't have to be like this, there are some things for Nicole and them to do."

"The slave family is not dead, thanks to the care of the son, these are what the slave family should do" Mrs. Chu smiled slightly, her big jewel-like eyes with a hint of nature. The eldest lady on the side pouted, holding a coat in her hand.

"Hmm" Xiaochuan didn't say anything, just took the two of them to the Martyrs' Shrine, this is the purpose of today, first to pay homage to the fallen soldiers, and then go to the barracks to carry out the training and reorganization of the new army and strengthen the beggar army.

After the system is upgraded, the things in the fortress are dealt with, that is, to go to the Qingzhou Guard, to lead their new forces, and when the time comes, occupy the place of Qingzhou Guard, and radiate to the surroundings, in order to really increase the number of troops they raise! Otherwise, you will always have to start with quality.

On the side, Mrs. Chu's mother and daughter all changed into white robes, especially Mrs. Chu, who was thirty-five years old, was dressed in a white robe, and her beautiful face was even more indescribably repaired, like a beautiful lily, and the eldest lady on the side seemed to be overwhelmed by her beauty.

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The Martyrs' Shrine, built a few months ago, and the tablets of the soldiers who died in battle, were all sent here to be worshiped and enjoyed by incense.

This gray-white building with a kind of seriousness, the outside door plaque, written the three words of the Martyrs' Shrine, silkworm head swallowtail, lotus root broken silk penmanship, but it is written by Huang Chunsheng, he is a Lishu everyone, walk in, there is a unique fragrance inside, the eldest lady behind him both felt a solemn solemnity that has never been before!

Inside is a huge hall, on that wall, there are more than 300 tablets, and the green smoke curls on the side, which is indescribably majestic.

On the side were the crowd of people who rushed to offer incense, and some of them were the families of these fallen soldiers, who were already crying loudly, and the crying was painful, so that others couldn't help but cry. Cigarettes curled and sobbed low.

The eldest lady was also the first time to come to this kind of place, and this solemn atmosphere made her very strange, and she grabbed her mother's hands.

A beautiful woman, with a tiger-headed four or five-year-old child, knelt on the ground, looked at one of the signs, stubbornly did not let herself shed tears, and said: "You go, pillar, I will bring the tiger up." Her heart was filled with grief.

"It's Daddy's name" The four or five-year-old boy only knew two words, which was his father's name, and when he saw it at this moment, his big eyes flashed with doubt.

"Hu'er" The woman's eyes were full of mist, and she couldn't hold back her tears, and said: "Hu'er, you will go to the barracks to be a soldier like your father in the future, and be a man who stands up to the sky."

Hu Er said strangely: "Where is Daddy?" The woman could not hold back any longer and began to weep. The people in the neighborhood couldn't help but cry along. I really don't know how this woman will live in the future.

The eldest lady on the side was strange and said, "You, your husband has died, do you still want your son to go to war?" She wondered what this woman was thinking, and how she was going to live her life after that!

"I'm not willing to do it" The woman's eyes showed a trace of unspeakable reluctance, touched her son's head, and the tiger-headed child immediately showed a happy smile, and said: "But only by being a soldier can you get ahead, and you can be a man who stands up to the sky!" I can't tie his future! ”

Hearing her words, the eldest lady didn't believe it, and said: "Be a soldier" She looked at the faces of the people nearby, all of them looked like they thought it was true, and wondered in her heart, are these people crazy, since ancient times, everything is inferior, only reading is high, only reading can get ahead, they actually chose to be Qiu Ba!

On the side, Xiaochuan pulled her back and walked over, sending her in her heart, to improve the status of soldiers, in order to truly cultivate a martial atmosphere.

"See the lord" The old and weak women and children nearby all spontaneously retreated, knelt down and bowed, and Xiaochuan hurriedly waved their hands to let them get up.

The eldest lady nearby was even more strange in her heart, these people looked at Xiao Chuan's eyes, this kind of respect from the heart, he had never seen any people show such a look to their father! Mrs. Chu's big eyes with a hint of sadness on the side were also puzzled.

Take the incense and light it up, come to this tablet, many of the names of the tablet are familiar to you, some people's faces are still remembered, so it becomes an ethereal tablet, this taste, not the ordinary people can experience the way, the superior is used to life and death, not afraid of life and death, is it already numb.

The people nearby were crying, and the tiger-headed child said loudly: "Lord, do you know where my father went?" He was puzzled, calling the lord, and everyone shouted like this, maybe he thought that Xiaochuan's name was called the lord.

"Him?" Xiao Chuan didn't know how to answer his question, there was silence for a while, and Mrs. Chu said: "Your father has gone to a far place, and you can only go to him when you grow into a man in the future."

The child cried out with joy and fell into his mother's arms.

Xiao Chuan whispered to Mrs. Chu beside him, "Thank you, otherwise I really don't know what to say!" "Wiped the sweat stains from my head.

Mrs. Chu looked at the young man beside her with a smile and said, "It's okay."

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A familiar voice came from the side of the "lord", but it was Wang Heng, who was dressed in a plain robe and said respectfully: "Mr. Taiming"

Wang Heng was also dressed in a black robe, he and Xiaochuan re-applied incense, and the two walked on the street again, and Mrs. Chu's mother and daughter had already returned home.

"Mr. Taiming!" Xiao Chuan made a series of words, extremely respectful, the last victory was that the old man in front of him strategized and won a thousand miles, otherwise he didn't know how to deal with that group of robbers at this moment.

"Lord" Wang Heng returned the salute, the two walked on this street, on both sides of the street are rows of streets, he slowly glanced at the ancestral hall in the distance, his eyes were deep, and said: "Lord, just now I saw an important thing in the future of the lord!" ”

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chuan was strange and didn't understand what Wang Heng meant.

"Lord, what do you think of Da Ming?" Wang Heng didn't say it directly, but asked this question that made people a little confused.

"Corruption and corruption are no longer the Ming Dynasty that once drove out the Tartars" Because he is a system figure and is absolutely loyal to himself, Xiao Chuan did not shy away from him, but said directly.

"Then lord, look at your soldiers, they will stand on your side one day in the future, or on the side of the Ming Dynasty" Wang Heng's words were very explicit, but it still made Xiaochuan a little puzzled.

"My lord, have you ever thought about Confucianism for the sake of the army's will to fight and spread this kind of patriotism?" Wang Heng said directly.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Chuan asked, somewhat understanding what Wang Heng meant.

"The king is the country, the country is the king, patriotism is the loyalty of the king, don't make a wedding dress for others in the future!" Wang Heng sighed.

Xiao Chuan showed a cold sweat at this time, yes, faith is really an uncontrollable thing, so that his subordinates can obtain this thing, they can have strong combat effectiveness, and at the same time, they can be used by others to kill themselves in turn!

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