After all, Fan Ming changed into a military uniform and stood in front of the gate of the Praetorian Guard headquarters. He looked carefully at the freshly washed futon he was holding www.biquge.info and suddenly had a very unreal feeling, and then he thought back to all kinds of wonderful experiences he had in the past few days, and even though he had thought about it a few times, he still felt a little incredible.

In short, after a battle between the senior system of the Praetorian Guard and the personnel management system of the New Army, because the commander Wang Jue was not there, he finally became a member of the Praetorian Guard. And I heard that for the transfer of him, a tank instructor, the Praetorian Guard even alarmed the commander Wu Yan.

But if Fan Ming was really impressed, it was the title of instructor of the armored forces of the Praetorian Guard, as well as the full amount of special subsidies for Jinyi Guards that were paid on time every month. No one has to get along with money, and when you are also fighting for your country, you can get more allowances and salaries, which can be said to be a good thing to be excited about anyway.

The only thing that bothered Fan Ming was that the number of salutes by the troops here was a little too frequent, and what he shouted was not the familiar phrase "Long live the Ming Empire" in the new army, but the more personal heroism "Long live His Majesty the Emperor". He has already shouted the wrong slogan more than once and made a lot of jokes.

Fortunately, within the armored forces, because he is an instructor and a combat hero, there are not many opportunities to take the initiative to salute, and in many cases, the commanders with higher ranks than him will immediately be exempted from the procedure of saluting because of love.

In the past, when I looked at the Praetorian Guard from the outside, or the Jinyi Guard, the predecessor of the Praetorian Guard, it was all smoky and mysterious. This army called Jinyiwei is too flamboyant, and it has continued with the rise and fall of the Ming Empire, making many people love, hate, fear and yearn to understand.

But when Fan Ming, who was also full of curiosity about Jinyiwei in the past, entered the Praetorian Guard adapted from Jinyiwei, he found that this army was actually just an ordinary army. It's full of hot-blooded young people, who joke and giggle every day, and have no connection with the ferocity and violence that are rumored to be outside.

On the training ground here, there are also strict instructors with leather whips to urge the reinforcements who are constantly running around the playground to hurry up with their own teams. Heavily armed soldiers shout slogans to climb over obstacles, then immediately lie down and crawl forward as soon as the instructor's command gun sounds. They mechanically trained the soldiers according to the New Army's drill manual, and meticulously demanded that the soldiers do everything they could.

Because not so long ago, this army could not fight from top to bottom, and even the combat effectiveness of the second-rate army could not catch up. Therefore, this unit, which was as casually assigned its content as a blank piece of paper, has also become the most improved unit in the entire Liaodong army.

They are almost rigid in carrying out the requirements of the tactical manual, because in addition to these requirements, they themselves do not understand and do not understand the things on the battlefield. So they can only clumsily use the experience of others to make up for their own shortcomings, fortunately they learn quickly, so fast that it is astonishing.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" Seeing Fan Ming's rank, the Praetorian Guard soldiers passing by him quickly stopped, stood upright, and pressed their right hands into fists on their chests. They looked neat and handsome with their heads held high, wearing the military uniforms unique to the Praetorian Guard, and these soldiers looked like reinforcements who had just arrived at the front line, and they had not yet experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, so their eyes were still full of vitality.

He carried his washed bedding to the drying area and nodded to the soldiers who were saluting on the side of the road. Because of his bravery in battle, he wore the second-class Hero Medal personally awarded by Yang Zizhen, chief of staff of the New 1st Group Army, on his chest, which is much more valuable than the rank on his shoulder, at least it is only qualified to be worn by heroes who have experienced battle.

The young soldiers who saw this medal stood even straighter, and they knew that the man in front of them was the pinnacle of the soldier's example they admired the most: Fan Ming was now like a big star in the barracks, gathering many elements that recruits envied.

Because he wears the regular uniform of an officer of the Janissary Guard, it means that he is a respected commander of the armored unit. And now the whole army is envious of the armored forces, so the soldiers of any armored unit are equally enviable. What's more, Fan Ming is still an officer, which makes him more popular.

And another reason is that the medal he wears is very beautiful, the Ming Empire has never lacked skilled craftsmen in art, so the medal design of the Ming Empire is one of the best in the world, even if it is discarded its meaning and value, even if it is purely about workmanship and material money, it is enough to make others envious - the Hero Medal is made of real gold, and the weight is not light.

Because the Praetorian Guards had performed too well in the battle to capture Mukden and because their losses in the ensuing battle were too great, they were ordered to withdraw from the front line and return to rest around a small mountain village north of Liaoyang. It turned out that the entire armored division was formed, but now there are less than two-thirds of the troops left.

The 1st Panzer Division of the Praetorian Guard, which followed a brilliant victory, paid a little more than it seemed. A total of 7,793 Janissary soldiers have been confirmed dead on the battlefield, which is almost half of the total number of the entire Janissary 1st Panzer Division. That is, if you do not count the new reinforcements that have been obtained, half of the personnel of this armored division have already died.

Such a huge sacrifice also made the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard indifferent to their own life and death. They had seen their comrades die in front of them, and they had seen hordes of enemies die in front of them—they were braver than they were when they raised their arms and shouted Long live the Emperor, because what they had made them braver.

Now every soldier of the Ming Empire in Liaodong has three points of joy on his face. Because with the development of the war, they have steadily occupied the initiative in the war, this long-lost joy has given them an incomparably huge motivation, the traditional culture of the encouragement of loyalty and patriotism, as well as the courage to see death as home, have made the Asian troops more stubborn and strong than the armies of other countries.

They won, winning a war that was doomed to defeat in the early stage. This feeling of reversing the situation made everyone like it, and everyone admired the man who brought them victory from their hearts-Wang Jue. Whether it is the Praetorian Guard or the New Army, everyone likes to call the young Wang Jue as the commander, and when it comes to the commander, it seems that there is only one commander in the Ming Empire.

"The empire, perhaps, will indeed usher in a revival." Fan Ming walked to the rope tied to the trunk of the tree on the side of the road, and while thinking in his heart, he hung the cleaned futon in his hand on it. And here, he had just hung up the futon in his hand when he heard a louder cheer from the distance.

He was stunned, I don't know why, but soon a soldier **** with his upper body running over. While running, he shook the clothes he was carrying in his hand and shouted loudly: "Great victory at the front!" Victory on the front line! The infantry of the new 3rd Army broke through Liaoyang, and Liaoyang was restored! The infantry of the new 3rd Army broke through Liaoyang! Liao Sunshine is back! It's gone! ”

Fan Ming only heard a few shouts, and the soldier who delivered the news had already flown out a long way, and his head was full of thinking about the shouts of the soldiers in the distance, and he suddenly realized that if Liaoyang was captured, the war could be said to be over immediately.

The entire Anshan Haicheng is connected to the fortress fortification group in Liaoyang, which is a large ring fortress defense system. Originally, the fortress defense system was complete and flawless, but it had its own focus when it was built. Once Liaoyang was occupied by the Ming army, the Anshan side was completely exposed to the Ming army's strike range, and recapturing Anshan was just a gesture.

And I heard that the rebel troops had already scattered and fled, and there were not many left in the besieged Liaoyang and Anshan to fight to the death. Therefore, Fan Ming knew very well that the war in Liaodong was probably going to end within ten days at most. Thinking of this, he wanted to cheer, but suddenly pulled the wound on his abdomen, and couldn't help but distort his expression and stop moving.

"Hiss......" He grinned as he pressed his hand against the wound to relieve the pain. Then when the pain near the wound was no longer so unbearable, he still cheered: "Long live the Ming Empire!" Long live His Majesty the Emperor! ”

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" In the distance, the soldiers who had gathered together to cheer loudly had already let out a neat cheer of the mountains and tsunamis at this moment, they were rejoicing in this victory, and they were making a strong noise for those comrades who died on the battlefield!

But just when the cheers were rising higher and higher, they suddenly came to an abrupt halt - everything that happened in this short period of time was too sudden for Fan Ming to think carefully. As it turned out, he didn't have to think hard and guess, because soon another soldier came running in a hurry, and this time the soldier ran too badly, and even stumbled a little.

The same ran and shouted, and his voice trembled a little: "It's a big deal!" It's a big deal! I heard that the commander was arrested and was going to be sent back to Beijing to ask for the guilt! The commander has been arrested! He is being sent back to Jingshi to ask for guilt! ”

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I'm really sorry.,Because people are in the field.,The work and rest time is really irregular.,I can only update one chapter today.,Less together with the owe more.,It's back to owe two more.,I'm sorry!

The dragon spirit will adjust the schedule as soon as possible to make up for the debt...... (To be continued.) )