The fourth volume of the sharp blade out of the sheath Shenzhou moves

Wang Weidong smiled embarrassedly, and suddenly asked: "Lord Qianhu, the Tartars are going to be consumed with our Dingnan Army for a long time, do you think we can repel them?"

They have died so many people, will they be angry and stupid, and we will fight to the death, and make both sides lose? ”

Fengzi waved his hand and smiled: "It's hard for me to say whether they will be or not, but let us and them lose both, that's a fantasy."

Do you know Lord Qin Du's temper? It is the master who only takes advantage of the advantages and does not suffer losses, never fights uncertain battles, and has always been known for taking precautions.

Do you know the five thousand cavalry of Xuanda? Do you know the Guanning Iron Ride? Know our Navy and Marine Corps?

That is to guard the back road for us, once the Tartars want to fight us to the death, Lord Qin Du gives an order, we will follow the plan and escape. ”

Yes, as soon as Fengzi said this, everyone remembered that the cavalry team that entered Liao together seemed to be a little small, and the navy that transported them into Liao seemed to be a bull and coax, and now they don't know where to go.

The way out was guaranteed, and suddenly, everyone's spirit was also high.

A soldier in his forties shook his head and sighed: "It's just a pity that those thousands of babies who died in battle can't enjoy such great blessings, who knows them in the future." ”

"No, as long as there is Bendu, all the Han people of the Ming Dynasty will always remember them!"

Fengzi and the others looked back, only to see Qin Haoming standing up from behind the crowd, and hurriedly got up one by one to greet Shi Li.

Qin Haoming pressed down with both hands, signaling that they didn't have to salute.

Walked up to the soldier, took his hand with both hands, ignored his panicked look, looked at him with firm eyes, and said word by word:

"They gave Daming a glimmer of hope with their lives and defended our nation with blood, and such heroic martyrs must be remembered by all Han people.

Just like Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Ran Min, Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang and other heroes, they are famous through the ages, enjoying the incense of thousands of families, they are the patron saints of our Han nation.

The Governor will start the Son of Heaven, and the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Rites will build the Martyrs' Shrine, and all those who sacrifice for the country will be enshrined in the Martyrs' Shrine!

Every year during the Qingming Festival, the prince leads hundreds of officials to worship! If the crown prince is not established, he will be replaced by the first assistant! On the first day of January every year, the emperor personally led hundreds of officials to worship!

Tomorrow, the incense of the martyrs' shrine will not be extinguished! ”

The soldier nodded in a panic, but did not dare to say anything.

Feng Zixu is physically disabled, and his psychology is a little depressed after all, and he muttered unconsciously, "What if the Son of Heaven disagrees?"

After all, in his eyes, we are all lowly and lowly people, not princes and generals. ”

"Then Ben Du will do it!" Qin Haoming's words were categorical, unquestionable, and without scruples.

"The Chinese nation has been able to spread out for thousands of years and become the greatest nation, and it is precisely the countless heroes and martyrs who have stood up the backbone of our Han Dynasty.

In this way, we Han people can inherit for 5,000 years, go through thousands of hardships, but always stand proudly in the world, so that today's China is today.

If we don't even admit the heroes of our nation, then who will be willing to shed blood and sacrifice for China in the future?

Bendu believes that justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and we Han people will not forget the warriors who shed blood and sacrificed. ”

These words evoked Qin Haoming's unpleasant memories, and he spoke a little heavily.

Some people with ulterior motives in later generations actually tried in vain to cancel the exploits of heroes such as Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, and Yue Fei, because they hindered the national integration of some bullshit.

According to their ideas, Shi Lang, Qin Hui, and Wang Jingwei are the heroes of China, bullshit experts and scholars!

Kneeling and licking to such an extent, I'm really fucking afraid that the ancestors of his family will jump out of the coffin and carry him in, shameless!

Qin Haoming pulled the old soldier to sit down, waved everyone to sit around, and said, "Actually, not only the brothers who sacrificed, but you are also heroes.

Don't look at you as peasants, but it is you, the invincible army of Jiannu who forced the world to be helpless against us, and it was you who made the invincible Jiannu shed blood and tears.

What the Ming Dynasty owes you, it must be repaid to you, this is the wish of this governor! ”

The soldiers listened quietly, their eyes reddened.

Qin Haoming looked around and continued: "But this is not enough, why should those ministers who are high in the sky, write a few sour poems with their mouths, and have a group of wives and concubines can be respected by all the people?"

Those of us who take our lives to protect the country are cheap lives?

obviously died earth-shattering, died magnificently, but unfortunately died silently in the end.

The Governor will build a martyr's shrine for the dead soldiers, and he will also write a book and a biography.

It is necessary to let the world's teahouses and Qinglou restaurants listen to their heroic feats every day, lament and pay tribute to them, and let them be famous all over the world and immortal. ”

Qin Haoming said and took out a stack of handwritten books from his arms, showed them in front of the soldiers, and said: "This is the record of this governor, and the name is "The Biography of Pingliao Heroes".

Inside is the heroic deeds that can be sung and cried since our Dingnan Army entered the Liao War, and the governor has let people record them one by one.

This is the list of all the brothers who were killed, wounded, and alive in the war, and the governor wants to make it into an opera, turn it into a commentary, and change it to, and spread it all over the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty.

Let you always live in the hearts of your hometown fathers and elders, and live in the hearts of the people of the world! Because it was you who gave them a peaceful sky with your fragile life. ”

The soldiers burst into tears, suppressed their emotions and sobbed quietly, Qin Haoming randomly pulled out one of the pages and said, "This is recorded by the military and political officer Lin Mian a few days ago, and this governor will read it to you." ”

At this time, the soldiers, wounded soldiers, craftsmen, medical officers, civil and military generals, and dense urns of ashes were all quietly listening to Qin Haoming's voice.

"The sky was gray, and the rain of stones and arrows in the sky kept smashing on the heads of the Dingnan army, smashing the fortifications of Nancheng from time to time, and taking away the lives and blood of many warriors.

The medical battalion was crowded with wounded soldiers, all soldiers with mutilated bodies, who gritted their teeth and died without saying a word, just rolling and trembling in pain, and in a few moments many died silently.

I stood next to a soldier whose legs had been smashed by stones, told him not to bear the pain, and shouted that it would be better. But he gritted his teeth and said, not daring to shout, for fear of frightening the medical officer who helped treat him.

I'll tell you the truth that the doctor can't save your legs, so don't hesitate to ask for anything.

He thought about it for a long time, and then he begged me embarrassedly not to forget to give his mother-in-law and children a silver reward so that they could have a full meal.

His name is Yang Jianping, a native of Xiajia Village, Shaowu Road, Fujian, and belongs to Xiao Fei, a thousand households in the army, with parents, mother-in-law and three children at home, and the burden on the family is heavy.

In the end, he bled too much and couldn't be saved, so he died. But he listened to my assurances and died peacefully.

Before he died, I asked him if he would regret it, and he smirked and said yes, but if he wasn't hurt, he would have fought hard.

He said that he couldn't let Jiannu bring disaster to our China, and he had to let the enemy know that there were heroes in the Ming Dynasty.

He said that this was taught by Qin Inspector, and Xiao Qianhu told them that in the ten thousand years of Huaxia, no matter what time it is, there will be heroes at any time, and he Yang Jianping is also a good man, and he has not lost the face of his ancestors......"

Low voices floated through the bunker, and many burst into tears without realizing it.

Half paid, suddenly a soldier shouted: "Long live Qin Du, long live, long live!" ”

Then, there were shouts from the ground one after another, and even the wounded soldiers shouted in disregard.

The overwhelming sound of long live resounded in the underground barracks, and Qin Haoming was helpless even if he tried his best to stop it.

Not to mention the ordinary soldiers, it was the accompanying civil and military generals, and there was a strange light in their eyes, following the soldiers and shouting.

The people's hearts are determined by success or failure, and what Qin Haoming did in the army has already been wholeheartedly supported by the soldiers, and finally reached its peak at this moment.

The military heart is available, and when it comes to the back, Qin Haoming simply doesn't bother to pay attention to it, so he can only keep his tears and hand over the compilation.

Of course, there are also aliens, Yang Tinglin frowned and said nothing, his eyes were full of worry. It's just that he doesn't have anything to say at this moment.

After all, this is the spontaneous behavior of the officers and men in the army, and similar situations also exist in other armies, all because the prestige of the main general has reached the extreme.

The so-called people's hearts and minds determine success or failure, and this is probably the case.