Chapter 90, Eight Hundred Netherworlds
When the world is uncertain and not poor, the sky is vast and embarrassing!
Eight hundred people, with solemn expressions and expressionless faces, stood silently in the dense forest, waiting for orders.
This was the first time they had followed Jamu on a mission, and the first time they had carried out a mission under the name of 'Nether Guard'.
Jia Mu silently glanced at the men in front of him, and a pleased smile appeared on his face: Xu Rong's training method really made Jia Mu unexpected.
Over the past year, he has continued to train such high-quality soldiers for Jia Mu's 'Nether Guard', and it is difficult to find this calmness in front of him.
Jia Mu also knew that it was this group of men who would be his most powerful dagger across the Three Kingdoms.
Nodding slowly, Jia Mu said solemnly: "This time, I will lead you to experience the bloody wind and rain on the battlefield. ”
"Actually, some of you may have been born in the military camp, but today is different, I will take you to meet the Qiang soldiers who have bullied the people of the Han family for a long time!"
"Something is going to gradually mean that the legendary wolf-like Qiang soldier is really that cruel! Let them see the power of the Nether Guard! ”
Then he glanced at the people below, and said loudly: "Do you have the guts?" ”
Then I saw that eight hundred bowed down in unison, and suddenly shouted: "We are willing to follow the son, and we will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire!" ”
At that moment, Jia Mu also nodded indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”
The earth baptized by the spring rain will always have a different feeling, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the vitality that the early spring should bring, or the confidence that high-spirited people bring.
Eight hundred nether men walked very quickly, without the slightest pause and turn, although eight hundred seemed like a bit of a lot.
If it was the Yellow Turban thief back then, he must have been like an ant, where he passed, there was no grass, only a complaining refugee.
However, today's Eight Hundred Netherworlds are indeed people as their name suggests, and the Eight Hundred Netherworlds pass by, floating like clouds and breezes.
Don't frighten the people, don't bother the government, no one knows that they have come, just like no one knows about their existence.
Jia Mu's idea is very simple, that is, he wants to let Ma Teng and Han Sui live not very harmoniously, so that they can have their own troubles to suspect each other.
No one knew how these things should be resolved, as if the eight hundred Nether Guards couldn't figure out what their leader was thinking.
In fact, what Jia Mu wants to witness most is whether these trained 'Nether Guards' can stand up to the beams.
The second is whether the title "Netherguard", which has disappeared on this land of Guanlong for a long time, still has the original prestige.
Changping Guan Ma Teng's marching tent
At this moment, there are also several people in the tent, all of whom are strong men with tigers on their backs, and from the faces of those who have experienced the vicissitudes of life, you can feel that these men must have been ravaged by the wind and sand.
At this moment, the men sitting at the top of the throne are wearing a thick robe, with a beard on their faces, and a pair of muddy hands that prove his immortal military exploits!
In many words, this person is Ma Teng, who succeeded Dong Zhuo and Weizhen Xiliang Zhuqiang, and after Fubo General Ma Yuan - General Han Zhengxi.
At present, the several men surrounded by the tent stood silently and solemnly on both sides at this time.
Seeing this, the young man who was a little similar to him on the side of the first general stepped out of the ranks, bowed his hand to him, and then said loudly.
"Father, this time I will lead the troops here, if I can't talk to that Han Sui clearly, I'm afraid that I will be attacked by the time come!"
Hearing this, a middle-aged general beside the young man at the moment with a complexion and a seemingly steady face also came out to clasp his fists and said respectfully.
"My lord, what the young general said is very true, this time is not only the safety of my Xiliang soldiers, but also related to whether the current Han court can put things right!"
Hearing this, the generals also bowed their hands and conformed loudly!
At the moment, Ma Teng just looked at the people in front of him with a worried face, and said quietly: "A certain person and Wen Yue are the same siblings, how can I divide the priority with him this time!" ”
Then, there was another long sigh, and everyone saw the shape and said no more.
Changping Guan Han Sui's marching tent
At this time, Han Sui's big tent also included several generals, all of whom were famous generals in Xiliang for a long time, among which there were many rebels against the imperial court, and some were respected by the Qiang people.
At the moment, the generals with various goals and mentalities gathered around Han Sui, who could bring them benefits, and these people were also praised by Han Sui as the "Eight Divisions of Xiliang"!
At this moment, for the generals in the account, Han Sui, who looked at the top of the list, waited for his speech, and this time Han Sui gathered them on the battlefield of Chang'an, and promised them benefits.
At this time, at the top of the tent sat a middle-aged man of medium stature, slightly biased towards civil officials, and everything was as ordinary as an ordinary person.
However, the deep eyes in his eyes make people feel different, and the eyes in the focal length of the pupils make people unable to see through and understand.
At that moment, a sturdy young man with a fierce aura bowed out of the line between his eyebrows.
"General, this time our army has united with the Qiang generals, and the strength of the troops is already much stronger than that of Namateng, this time it should be dominated by our department!"
Han Sui, who was at the top, glanced at the young man silently, and replied in a deep voice, "Yan Xing, how can this matter be so bullying? ”
The reason why a certain Korean covenant was able to gather so many brothers was because of a single word. A certain and Shou Cheng are brothers and sisters, as long as they do not live up to a certain one, a certain will not be negative! ”
At that moment, Han Sui was on top of the top, and said righteously, and after he finished speaking, the generals in the tent suddenly held their heads high.
However, Yan Xing wanted to say more, but was glared back by Han Sui with a stern look, and then looked around at the generals in the tent, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Then, after Han Sui said some words of encouragement to everyone, he ordered the generals to disperse on their own.
It wasn't until there was only Han Sui and Yan Xing left in the tent that Han Sui looked at Yan Xing and let out a long sigh and said with some disappointment.
"Yanming, you must not act so recklessly, as the commander of an army, you should always be thoughtful, think and do, and you must not be rash!"
At that moment, Yan Xing also bowed respectfully and promised: "The last general, understand!" ”
However, at this time, there was another herald outside the tent, who came to report, and the two looked at each other and let the herald enter.
I saw a herald covered in scars and dust come to the big tent, arch his hand to the top, and said sadly: "General Qiqi, our army scouts have been attacked!" ”
Hearing this, Han Sui's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "Who is so bold?" ”