"My lord, my lord'......" Brother Yin, the captain of the personal guard, saw Wang Rui crying and hurriedly called him a few times. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Liangyu on the side also looked at Wang Rui with a puzzled expression, she really couldn't understand why this Wang Shen general would be so out of shape and cry when he saw his white pole soldier.

Could it be that this Lord Wang has something to do with our white pole soldiers?

"Haha! The last general is out of shape! Qin Du must not be surprised. Wang Rui finally came back to his senses.

"Lord Wang? Do you have any friends and relatives who are among my white pole soldiers? Qin Liangyu looked at Wang Rui with motherly eyes and asked softly.

"Definitely! It's just that during the Wanli period, Qin Governor led 3,000 white pole soldiers east out of Liaodong to kill prisoners, and the last general was traveling with his family teacher in Chongqing Mansion. When the boy was still young, he saw the army heading north, so he longed to become one of them, and accompanied Qin Governor to report to the country and kill the enemy. Hey, I wonder how many of those strong men returned? Wang Rui retracted his thoughts that had drifted to the previous time and space, and found a reason for himself to be sad.

Well, a thousand reasons to be sad!

A time ago, as a Han ist, Wang Rui personally went to Shizhu County, Chongqing, to pay homage to Qin Liangyu's tomb.

The crooked Longshui River flows quietly, and Qin Liangyu's tomb is built by this beautiful river. The tomb of Qin Du, who experienced the rebellion of the Cultural Revolution, is dilapidated, with grass and scars of time.

Wang Rui can only use a glass of liquor and a round of firecrackers to comfort the hero's soul in the sky!

But today, Qin Du is on the side, and the white pole soldiers are in front of him, doesn't it make Wang Rui feel a lot of feelings!

"Hey! Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, where can China not return? Qin Liangyu thought of his brothers and soldiers who died on the battlefield, and he was also sentimental.

"Your Excellency, it's all there!" "Mother, our army has all arrived!" Chen Song and Ma Xianglin ran back and forth to get back to their feet.

"Lord Wang, there are more than 10,000 people in your department, right?" Qin Liangyu looked at the Laizhou Army, which was as neat as the seedlings in the paddy field, and confirmed.

"Back to Qin Du's words, there are more than 16,000 soldiers and people in our department, and more than 3,000 people are on duty at each gate at this time, so it is inconvenient to gather. The number of people assembled below was about thirteen thousand. It's just that the soldiers here are really inconvenient for outsiders, and I hope that Qin Governor will understand. Wang Rui explained the number of people truthfully, and did not forget to advise.

"Don't worry, Lord Wang, you can save your old body!" Qin Liangyu looked at Wang Rui lovingly, as if looking at his own son, and replied with a smile.

"In this way, please ask Governor Qin to review the army!" Wang Rui made a gesture of please.

Qin Liangyu nodded and stepped forward, his eyes first looking at the Laizhou Army. I saw that the Laizhou army was clearly armoured, and everyone was holding a seemingly sophisticated musket.

Right! It's just that it seems that Qin Liangyu is not very interested in firearms, and she still feels that it is most practical to see blood with knives and guns.

These Laizhou soldiers all had ruddy faces, firm and confident eyes, and excited expressions on their faces. Qin Liangyu believes that the usual food of this army must be very good. Otherwise, there would not be such a good mental and physical state.

However, she also has an understanding of these situations in the past two days and intermittently.

There were two things that surprised her the most. For example, the neatness of the Laizhou army was one of the things that surprised her. This army is as if everyone is carved out of the same mold, the same straight posture, the same confident expression.

And this queue seems to be pulled by a straight bamboo pole, horizontal and vertical, like a straight line. When it comes to the queue, the white pole soldiers are also very neat, but Qin Liangyu thinks that it still can't be compared with this Laizhou army.

What surprised Qin Liangyu was the speed of the gathering of the Laizhou army. Although his own white pole soldiers also arrived at the north gate in the same time, these white pole soldiers were all in the same camp, and there were only 3,000 people.

But what about this Laizhou Army? There are more than 12,000 people, scattered in such a huge place as Gu'an City. This is a random thing that started without any advance preparation!

Qin Liangyu felt: If the gathering speed of the Laizhou army is the second in the world, no one will dare to stand up and admit that they are the first.

"Good boy! The old man is polite. Qin Liangyu learned the salute posture of the Laizhou Army, raised his arm diagonally forward, and snorted.

Wang Rui looked at Qin Liangyu with reverent eyes, only to see that the bridge of her nose was high and her eyes were firm and calm, like a beautiful sculpture under the winter sun.

"The Han army is mighty!" More than 10,000 people of the Laizhou Army suddenly let out a neat echo of the harmony.

The huge neat scream was like a tsunami, which made Qin Liangyu and Ma Xianglin stunned.

Qin Liangyu calmed down his excitement for a while, and turned his gaze to his white pole soldier again.

After looking at the neatly and brightly dressed Laizhou army, Qin Liangyu felt that his white pole soldiers were dressed like beggars, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

Now that the state affairs are difficult, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings?

"King Qianliqin, loyal to the country!" Qin Liangyu put down his thoughts, lifted his spirits and shouted in Shizhu dialect.

"King Qianliqin, loyal to the country!" The response of the three thousand white-pole soldiers was as mighty as the tide crashing on a boulder on the shore.

"Little General, you should also come and meet everyone!" After Qin Liangyu waved his hand with satisfaction to make the white pole soldier still, he smiled and beckoned Wang Rui to step forward, and unconsciously changed to a more intimate title.

"But follow the orders of the Qin Governor!" Wang Rui bowed slightly, stepped forward, and looked at the two heroic armies under the city, and his heart was very excited.

"In the bloody battle of the Hunhe River, the strong man sacrificed his life! The change of his own life, the king of thousands of miles! The white pole soldiers are mighty! Wang Rui first turned to the white pole soldier, raised his arm diagonally forward, and shouted excitedly.

"Mighty!" "The Ming army is mighty!" In the past few days, the white-pole soldiers have eaten and drunk the Laizhou army, but they have not looked for the officers and soldiers of the logistics company who delivered the food to inquire about the news of the Laizhou army. They have always been curious about what kind of person the leader of this Laizhou army will be.

After meeting the supreme commander of this army for the first time today, every white pole soldier was very excited. After all, they have traveled all the way, and only when they arrived in Gu'an did they receive such family-like care and care.

When the shouting of the white pole soldiers stopped, Wang Rui turned his gaze to the queue in Laizhou again, and when he opened his mouth to speak, the soldiers of the Laizhou army suddenly burst out into a huge cheer like a sea tide: "The Han is supreme, loyal to the general, and the captives are destroyed!" ”

"The Han is supreme, and the Han army is mighty!" Wang Rui raised his arm diagonally again and shouted excitedly.

The soldiers of the Laizhou Army had stars of reverence shining in their eyes, raised their arms neatly, and once again burst into excited cheers: "The general is mighty!" ”

When the cheers stopped, Wang Rui said loudly: "Soldiers, our heroic white pole soldier brothers are here!" Sing a song and welcome to this heroic brotherly unit! ”

Oh, what is all this? Still singing? Is it singing?

After Qin Liangyu and Ma Xianglin heard this, their minds were all foggy: This is the situation of Shenma?