"Uncle, this ......"

Sima Yi was so shocked that he couldn't speak, because there was still a "village" in this place surrounded by mountains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sima Yi and the place they are now in is a depression, surrounded by towering mountain ranges, but this valley is left, and it is impossible for outsiders to find this hidden place by climbing over, because it is too dangerous.

"This was originally a barracks......

With his hands behind him, Yao looked at the rows of wooden houses and spoke slowly.

But the soldiers also have needs, so I don't know which generation of "acting commanders" began to deliberately take in orphaned women and let them live here, and over time this place became a paradise, except for the only passage, which can be said to be isolated from the world. ”

"Didn't they complain?"

Sima Yi asked curiously, this is equivalent to putting people under house arrest in one place, and anyone should have complaints after a long time.

The middle-aged man seemed to be obsessed with it, and it took a long time to reply.

"Complaining? How could it not, every generation has complained, they complained about why their commander has not come for a long time, they have complained about why they can't fight as soldiers, but they don't complain about why they are locked up here. ”

Sima Yi and the middle-aged man stood at an intersection of the road, and from time to time people passed by, their eyes of the middle-aged man were respectful, and no matter how young or old, they would salute when they saw him.

While they looked at Sima Yi curiously, Sima Yi also secretly observed them.

These people are very unusual, the old man seems to be kind, but he has a wise look in his eyes that belongs to the warriors, they are the warriors of the previous generation.

Sima Yi was a little surprised by the skills of those women, although they were women, they were extremely vigorous when they walked, giving people the feeling of female soldiers.

You must know that the middle-aged man just said that these women are just family members who live here, and they will not be called at all during training.

There are also children, who are dragged to train with adults in the younger grades, and it seems that some of the half-sized children are not inferior to those adults.

"Patriarch, you saw it too! It can be said that this is a paradise, and it can also be said that all people are soldiers. ”

The middle-aged man looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, and he hoped that Sima Yi would take over as Zijinwei.

He also wanted to reunite with his wife and son, but in the past, the responsibility on his body was too heavy, so he had to pretend to be crazy and stupid, so that he could put all his energy on it.

Now that Sima Yi is here, he can let go of half of his responsibilities, and he will have time to get together with his wife and son.

Sima Yi nodded slightly, and the folding fan in his hand shook unconsciously.

The middle-aged man took Sima Yi to the center of the village, and more and more people on the road were looking at him curiously.

It's been so long since they've had a newcomer here, and they don't even remember it.

In the center of the village is an old banyan tree, which is said to have been planted by the second generation of "acting leaders", but it is now a towering tree.

The middle-aged man led him to the bottom of the tree and said to an eleven-year-old child:

"Go and call the trumpeter and drummer to bring their stuff over."

The child knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in his hands and saluted the middle-aged man like a soldier.

"Yes, Acting Commander."

The child ran quickly towards the village, and his vigorous skills made Sima Yi ashamed.

After a pillar of incense, I saw two middle-aged men each carrying two behemoths and slowly moving towards this side.

Under the big tree, people who saw this scene came around curiously, which led to more and more onlookers, and soon, the big tree was crowded.

"What do you command, Commander?"

The two strong men came to the tree and knelt down on one knee and said solemnly.

"Beat drums and trumpets, and make the whole army assemble."

The middle-aged man put away his smile and ordered with a serious face.

"How is this possible!"

"Blowing the trumpet, beating the drums of war, this ......"

Everyone under the tree was in an uproar, no matter how shocked the women, children, and old people were shocked to blow the horn and beat the drum, this is a long way to remember.

They all felt unfamiliar with these four words, and none of the people present had heard the sound of trumpets and drums, not even the grandfathers of these old people, who had died.

"Order."

The two strong men were stunned in place, this order was too surprising, and they were dull for a while before replying.

"Boom! Boom! Knock knock! Boom! ”

"Woo~Woo~"

After hundreds of years, the sound of war drums and trumpets finally sounded again in this village, and the first reaction of the people in the village, no matter what they were doing, was to be stunned.

That's right, they were stunned, because this voice had become a legend in their consciousness, and they had heard their elders talk about it since they were children.

"O child! You have to remember that our mission is when the drums and trumpets in the village sound, but unfortunately there is no way for our generation to hear that sacred sound. ”

The conversation they remembered sounded and they fell into deep thought, and their first instinct was to go home.

Go home and dress up the legacy that their fathers have given them, and dress up the mission that their ancestors waited for but did not wait.

Under the big tree, a large open space was automatically vacated, and the discussion under the big tree fell silent as the first well-dressed soldier arrived.

Then ten, hundred, and thousand dense groups lined up in the open space solemnly.

"The 13,524 Zijinwei people have been assembled, and I still ask the commander to give the order."

An adjutant came out and knelt down on one knee and said excitedly, the leader in his mouth was a middle-aged man.

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the adjutant stepped back.

"Today is a holy day, and a day that you will never forget......"

The middle-aged man's expression was cold, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he suddenly knelt down in front of Sima Yi.

"Our leader is back, our mission is coming, please show the Purple Gold Tiger Talisman."

Tens of thousands of eyes converged on Sima Yi's body, Sima Yi had already put away the folding fan, changed his face to a solemn look, and untied the purple gold order from his waist.

This is the purple gold tiger talisman in the mouth of the middle-aged man, and Sima Yi held it tightly in his hand and held it high.

Ten thousand soldiers first stagnated, and then collapsed like snow, starting with the first soldier in front.

Syllable!

The soldier knelt on one knee.

"Zijin Wei see the Great Commander!"

"See the Grand Commander!"

The people in the back knelt down on one knee in a row after another.

"See the Grand Commander!"

The old man watching next to him also threw away the crutches in his hand excitedly, they were also soldiers, they wanted to kneel, and the grandson next to him wanted to pull up the old man for the old man, but was chased and beaten by the old man.

Finally, some old people knelt tremblingly under the support of their grandsons, with tears in their eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"See the Purple Gold Grand Commander! Sansheng is lucky to be able to see adults when he is alive, what a lucky old man! ”

The woman knelt down with the child.

"I've seen the Grand Commander!"

Except for Sima Yi, no one in the entire venue was standing.

-To be continued