Chapter 32 The Two Heavens of the Military Village

Xing**, Chengbei Campus.

After the rainstorm, the entire school field was still muddy.

Rows of lightly armored soldiers ran neatly around the school yard, and no one blinked even if they stepped on the mud puddles and splashed countless mud spots; And in front of the rudimentary obstacles made of wire, hemp rope, and door panels found somewhere in the school grounds, these elites from various state capitals had to train like they had never seen before; The 500 cavalrymen, selected from among the 6,000 soldiers, galloped between the various training obstacles, perhaps because the training time was too short, or perhaps because the southerners were really not suitable for horseback, and more than a dozen fell off their horses after just running back and forth, and only half of the scarecrows who were used as targets were hit.

"Quick! Fuck you can't let the left side overtake us! Jiang Hao and dozens of soldiers in the front compartment struggled to crawl forward under the barbed wire, and his arm hit the ground and splashed countless mud spots, but Jiang Hao didn't care at all, but involuntarily sped up a little faster, and then eagerly glanced back, Wang Jin and the left van soldiers were also struggling to climb behind, without the slightest intention of giving up.

Outside the barbed wire fence was lying all over the ground with tired soldiers, and Zhang Cheng, who had obviously just climbed, laughed while holding his saber that was almost covered in a layer of mud: "Sons, look at those two guys, they are really more energetic, let's cheer him up!" ”

The soldiers in the right compartment of Zhang Cheng smiled evilly and found two iron buckets, which were already filled with muddy water, and they didn't care about the fact that the training just now had consumed a lot of physical strength, so they carried the iron buckets to the outside of the barbed wire, shouted, and the rolling muddy water fell from the sky.

"Zhang Cheng, you wait for Lao Tzu!" The armor that had already been soaked with sweat was poured with muddy water, this uncomfortable feeling was really indescribable, Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, causing the soldiers on the right side outside to laugh.

Wang Jin also suffered the same treatment, and while beckoning the sons and daughters to work harder, he crawled forward fiercely: "Beat him up and take Lao Tzu later!" ”

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and beckoned to his subordinates: "Sons, go, let them climb by themselves, and see when they can climb to the end." ”

Several Pegasus figures appeared outside the school grounds, and Zhang Cheng, who just wanted to leave, subconsciously turned his head to look, and couldn't help but open his mouth, very surprised: "Didn't Ye Yuanjun just return to the city today, why did he come back again?" This is not in line with this kid's character. ”

Before Zhang Cheng could figure out what was going on, the first gathering drum was already rumbling.

Hearing the drums, the soldiers in the right compartment who were still lying or lying lazily jumped up like a burning buttocks, Zhang Cheng also shouted after a short period of stunned, his grandmother's place is a corner of the camp, the farthest away from the Dianjiangtai, if you don't run over desperately, you can see it after the three-way drum. Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng ran fast while smiling evilly at Wang Jin and Jiang Ho who were still in the barbed wire.

"Quick!" Jiang Ho and Wang Jin shouted in unison, and quickly climbed out of the mud under the barbed wire, at this time, the second general drum had already resounded in the school field, and the entire school field was full of soldiers desperately running towards the point of the platform. At the moment, the two of them didn't care about the untidy clothes and armor, and greeted the follow-up soldiers.

Ye Yingwu stood indifferently under the drums of the gathering generals, ignoring the rumbling drums that were close at hand. And the rear guards, which were completely composed of elite veterans, were lined up behind Ye Yingwu, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura had quietly spread.

The third gathering drum was about to come to an end, Wang Jin and Jiang Hao finally ran over with their soldiers who were desperately fighting, and they didn't care about any image, and sat down on the ground and gasped loudly. Wearing a suit of armor and just climbing over a hundred feet of barbed wire, coupled with a crazy sprint, even the strong athletes of later generations may not be able to stand it, let alone these ordinary soldiers who cannot be compared with those "national treasures" in terms of nutrition and physique.

Until the third drum beat stopped, there were still a few soldiers who were far away who did not arrive because of too much physical exertion. Ye Yingwu frowned, but he had to comfort himself, this is already the best result, you must know that when the first gathering a few days ago, half of the people did not arrive, and the last person rewarded a hundred push-ups.

"Whose soldiers are those? Who are their ten generals? Ye Yingwu, who was still dressed as a literati, asked lightly in a rough panting. For this envoy who has come up with all kinds of tricks to toss people, the soldiers who have never experienced this kind of regular training in later generations can be said to be both respectful and afraid. At that moment, a ten-year general walked out tremblingly.

"Qi Yu envoy, the last general and the third king in front of the chamber, these are all the sons of the last general."

"Were you with them just now?" Ye Yingwu nodded, this person stood up knowing that nothing good happened, at least it shows that his courage is not small.

After Wang San hesitated for a moment, he said loudly, "Yes." ”

"Since you keep saying that they are your subordinates, why do you watch them be late?"

"This ・・・・・・" Wang San was dumbfounded, gritted his teeth, and knelt in the mud, "The last general will be guilty and willing to be punished!" ”

Those soldiers had already rushed over, knowing that they had violated the military order, they all gritted their teeth and didn't dare to sit down, and stood there supporting each other, looking at the ten generals Wang San, who had just abandoned his weaker soldiers, with extremely complicated expressions.

"Half of their push-ups are added to your head." Ye Yingwu waved his hand, raised his head and looked at the thousands of soldiers who were shocked by this inexplicable verdict, these soldiers who were covered with mud and almost only had a mouthful of white teeth and black and white eyes, which made Ye Yingwu think of the tenacious and fearless army seven hundred years later.

What I need is a steel backbone that can support this weak country.

"Today, this official must declare that standing beside each of you is a robe that cannot be discarded, including this official, the entire Tianwu Army, no matter which side army is left and right, is an inseparable whole, no matter how many personal grudges and grievances there may be between you, what is in front of us now is national hatred! This official orders you, don't abandon, don't give up, the Tianwu Army, life and death, honor and disgrace are shared! ”

"Life and death, honor and disgrace are shared!" Jiang Hao and Wang Jin glanced at each other, and almost simultaneously raised their arms and shouted.

"Life and death, honor and disgrace are shared!" The voices of the six thousand soldiers once again resounded through the heavens.

Ye Yingwu nodded: "All the chambers are commanded, follow the official to the big tent of the Chinese army, and the rest, the military song of the Tianwu Army, disbanded after singing it once!" ”

The six thousand soldiers were all stunned, and immediately subconsciously adjusted their standing posture to the best, Jiang Hao, Zhang Cheng, and Wang Jin all commanded the envoys to take a step forward at the same time, like a javelin standing at the front of the phalanx. Ye Yingwu nodded slightly, no matter what kind of military song it is, it is the best choice to gather the cohesion of the entire army and train unity.

What's more, is it still the most suitable song for this era when the sky will fall?

"The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north,

The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost

The heart is like the Yellow River

Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist

Hatred is mad, and the long knife is directed

How many siblings are buried in their bones

He used to die to repay his family and country

I couldn't bear to sigh, but I was even more speechless, and my eyes were full of blood and tears

The horseshoe goes south and people look north

People look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

The dignified Song Dynasty wants to let the Quartet

Come and congratulate! β€œ

Over and over again, the majestic and desolate and self-contained bloody and flamboyant singing echoed in the school field of the yellow sand seven hundred years ago, when Ye Yingwu sang this song for the first time in an almost out of tune voice, Rao is Wen Tianxiang and Xie Fangde, literati whose inner cultivation was almost perfect, could not help but burst into tears.

In this day and age, there is no song as straightforward as it, but there is no song that expresses the ambition in their hearts so vividly and so tragically like this song.

Ye Yingwu just listened quietly, and did not shout loudly with the soldiers below, this song has no tune in the end, but it does not prevent them from expressing their inner backup and excitement, this, it is enough.

When I heard this song, I just thought it was just some angry young YY for an impossible future, but only when I came to this era in person and was at the forefront of the tide of history, I could understand the incomparable pain and supreme ideals inside.

The singing had gradually subsided, but everyone did not move at all, like a strong pine in a strong wind.

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On the south bank of the Great River, there are two Huai Water Division camps.

The entire water division camp is like a giant beast in the wilderness, crawling at the junction of water and sky. From the outermost tall water fence and the grain ships and bamboo rafts that cover half of the river, to the huge ships with a height of several zhang just on the side of the ship, and even the innermost several larger sea ships, the entire Lianghuai Naval Division symbolizes this dynasty and even the pinnacle of shipbuilding technology in the entire human world.

With the Southern Song Dynasty court in the southeast, the Chinese nation, as an out-and-out land nation, had to begin to pay attention to sailors and ships, which also directly led to the birth of the Southern Song Dynasty sailors who could absolutely dominate the world.

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Quan was afraid of being squeezed out by Lu Wende, led his sailors to surrender, and repeatedly advised Kublai Khan to build a water fleet no less than that of the Southern Song Dynasty sailors, and if it weren't for Kublai Khan's inheritance of Genghis Khan's eloquence and foresight, I am afraid that it would take a few hundred years for the Mongol army to break through the moat-like Xiangyang city defense.

And this huge sailor, who dominated the southeast for a time, also because of Zhang Shijie's erroneous leadership, finally went to extinction step by step, singing the most poignant sound in the sunset of Yashan, and finally dissipated in the crushing of the wheel of history because of the hurricane and turned into dust.

A building boat slowly sailed into the camp of the sailor from the downstream, in addition to the "Song" word flag on the building boat, there is also the "Fan" word flag, it is the deputy envoy of the Great Song Dynasty along the river Fan Wenhu, the famous "often defeated general" in history has not yet shown his "talent" at this time, although he is in a high position, in the name of the two Huai Shui Division, but not very recognized by the two Huai Shui Division.

So when Zhang Shijie simply sent Xia Song, the deputy commander of the two Huaishui Divisions, to greet him, the rest of the generals didn't think there was anything wrong.

The boat passed through the layers of water villages, and finally arrived at the two Huai Shui Division Center Dazhai on the bank of the river. Although the huge sea ships were only docked there quietly, they looked like mountains from the building boats, absolutely suppressed.

At the same time as the building boat entered the water village, a bed crossbow on the fence of the water village on both sides quickly turned the direction, all aimed at this boat that obviously did not belong to the sailor division, and the soldiers armed with bows and crossbows and even assault rifles were waiting on the dock and the water wall.

"Lord Fan, the deputy envoy of the system along the river, has arrived!" A young soldier stood on the dock and shouted.

With a "bang", the boat docked, and the pedal was lowered.

Xia Song, who had been waiting for a long time in the distance, waved his hand and greeted him with his own soldiers. However, Master Fan, who only heard his voice and did not see him, did not get off the boat majestically to inspect this territory of his own as he imagined, but moved out step by step with the support of the two maids, his face was pale, obviously seasick and dizzy.

Xia Song smiled coldly, and the faces of the soldiers around him had already shown ridicule.

After looking Xia Song up and down, Fan Wenhu reluctantly pushed away the two maids and straightened his clothes: "You are Zhang Shijie, the commander of the two Huai capitals?" ”

Rao is Xia Song's cultivation is not bad, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out a knife and cut this clown who jumped out of his mind without knowing where to meet his wishes. You must know that even when a superior officer addresses his subordinates in person, he usually calls them by his name or official name, and rarely calls him by his name, because this represents contempt and disdain for his subordinates. Of course, a group of iron buddies like Ye Yingwu and Jiang Hao are still not bound by this iron law of officialdom, after all, when everyone first met, they were still little children who did not have a table (the ancients' words were generally awarded by the elders when they were crowned as adults at the age of twenty), and their names have been shouted for more than ten years.

Seeing that Xia Song didn't answer, Fan Wenhu snorted and said coldly: "What? ”

"Lord Fan, the last general is not the two Huai capitals, but the two Huai deputy commanders Xia Song, Zhang Dutong is in the Dazhai with the messenger sent by General Su to discuss the matter of going north, there is no time to come to greet him, and I hope that Lord Fan will forgive his sins." Xia Song gritted his teeth and bowed.

Fan Wenhu's originally pale face suddenly became gloomy, I didn't expect this Zhang Shijie to dare to put up a fight with himself, he was really bold, and he didn't look at whose thigh I was holding behind Fan Wenhu. At that moment, he waved his sleeves, but he didn't pay attention to Xia Song, who had been bending over and arching his hands frozen there, and walked straight towards the water village.

The ridicule on the faces of the surrounding soldiers had been replaced by indignation, if it wasn't for Xia Song quietly making a look to restrain them, I'm afraid someone would have jumped out and drawn a knife to chop Fan Wenhu to pieces. As the most elite sailors in the entire Southern Song Dynasty, the soldiers of the two Huai sailors have their own pride, how can they be insulted by people like Fan Wenhu?

At that moment, the commander of the pro-soldier greeted the water village in the distance.

A moment later, an osprey was already roaring and swooping down, rushing straight towards Fan Wenhu, who was still walking angrily on the plank road.

"Be careful, sir!" Xia Song didn't stop it, he just shouted with a smile, as for whether he could remind Dao Fan Wenhu, it was not his Xia Song's business.

Hearing Xia Song's reminder, Fan Wenhu subconsciously turned his head, but was shocked to find that a black shadow had pounced in front of him.

The sailors and soldiers near and far laughed out loud after being stunned for a moment.

It's not good, it's a little too much, this Fan is even dizzy on the boat, presumably he won't be able to water, although this plank road is close to the river, but the water is still not shallow, in case something happens, it's not easy to explain. Moreover, the guards brought by Lord Fan also seemed to be not very satisfied with this master, so he slowly got off the boat, not knowing that his lord had fallen into the water. At the moment, he was very helpless, Xia Song could only hurriedly call the soldiers to go into the water to save people.

The soldiers jumped into the water slowly, only to find that Master Fan, who was still angry just now and ready to show his official authority, actually held a pillar covered with moss and slippery hands, struggling to keep himself from submerging in the water. It's just that this Lord Fan is soaked all over his body, and he doesn't even know where the official hat he just sorted out just now has floated away.

"Heroes, hurry up and save the official, save the official, the official has a reward・・・・・・ ah!" Fan Wenhu was in a hurry to call for help, but he forgot to hold on to the pillar, and he didn't know how much water he drank in this sip.