Maybe they don't have the sophisticated equipment of the guards, maybe they haven't experienced the baptism of the battlefield, but from their faces, Wen Yuan can see the same arrogance as the guards under their command, and the clerk believes that as long as they are willing to give them a chance, these two thousand four hundred soldiers can also make great achievements!

Seeing this, Wen Yuan was very pleased, he was so happy, Pegasus came to the array, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, I haven't seen you for eight months, it's been a long time!" ”

The soldiers of Xia Quyang shouted in unison: "I have seen the lord!" ”

Wen Yuan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Brothers, eight months ago, your comrades-in-arms went to the battlefield, and you stayed behind, maybe many of you have emotions in your hearts, maybe there are many people who think that they should go to the battlefield more!" But I want to tell you, the brothers who stayed in Xiaquyang, the responsibility on your shoulders is equally important! ”

More than 2,000 Quyang soldiers looked excited, and many of them had tears in their eyes, but no one wiped the tears from their faces, their waists straightened up, and they held the knives and guns in their hands more tightly.

"It is you who guard the place of our foundation, it is you who guard the northern barrier of my Julu County, today I want to thank you, your credit is no less than those bloody robes!"

Wen Yuan paused, and his tone became even more high-pitched:

"You're all good! They are all elites who came out of my lower Quyang! I'm sure you can all make a good warrior and be able to withstand any baptism of blood and fire! Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, you dare to break through! But trust me! As long as you practice your skills, if there is a war in the future, you will have a chance to play! I'm looking forward to that day coming soon! ”

"I am willing to serve the Lord!" More than 2,000 Quyang sergeants were full of enthusiasm, their morale was high, and they raised their swords and guns high!

"Excellent! I'm the Giant Deer Army..."

"Unstoppable! I'm invincible! ”

After a passionate and enthusiastic review, Wen Yuan led everyone back to Quyang, but when he passed by the huge Jingguan in the south of the city and the adjacent Heroic Soul Tomb, Wen Yuan deliberately stopped and ordered someone to prepare incense, candles, wine and meat sacrifices.

Wen Yuan first worshiped the tomb of Wu Ling, this martial arts is not outstanding Xuan Zuo officials with their own lives, in exchange for the surrender of tens of thousands of Black Mountain thieves, Wen Yuan, who got the news, immediately ordered that in the future, all the soldiers who have made great contributions will be buried in the Heroic Soul Tomb after death, and the wooden statue will be carved for future generations to worship and pay respects.

After paying tribute to the mausoleum of the soldiers who died in battle, Wen Yuan led Zhang Nan and more than a dozen guards to Jingguan on foot.

The high Beijing Temple, which is buried with the corpses of more than 80,000 headless Yellow Turban soldiers, it is these more than 80,000 heroic souls of the people who rose up to resist because of oppression, and erected Wenyuan's lifelong belief in saving the people of the world.

Kuandarixu, the Jingguan with a height of several zhang still stands quietly in the south of the city of Xiaquyang, and there is not much change from before, but a new cemetery has been set up next to it, and thousands of giant deer soldiers who died on the battlefield are buried next to it.

A year ago, Wen Yuan had ignored Zhang Jaw's opposition, insisted on paying tribute to the more than 80,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who died in battle, and thus received Zhang Jaw's loyal repayment, and a year later, Wen Yuan Wen Yuan came here again to pay respects.

Compared with a year ago, the grass here has added a lot of vitality to the Jingguan Temple, and the clumps of grass have been stepped out of the connected paths, and you can see burned paper money and incense offerings everywhere. Obviously, Wen Yuan's unintentional actions made the wishes of these descendants of the Yellow Turbans who died in the war come true.

Offering sacrifices, lighting incense and candles, Wen Yuan bowed down first, he solemnly bowed to the high mound three times, and then got up, ready to get on his horse and leave.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from the corner of Wen Yuan's eyes, Wen Yuan looked at it urgently, only to see a white figure disappear into the grass in a blink of an eye, Wen Yuan couldn't help but shout: "What person?" After drinking, he drew his sword and chased after the white shadow disappeared!

The ancients believed in the theory of ghosts, Zhang Yu Zhang Nan heard Wen Yuan's sudden shout, but there was no figure at all, and suddenly felt a cool air in the backbone, the place where more than 80,000 corpses were buried was originally cool and breezy, and the ghost was full of spirits.

However, although the two of them were apprehensive, after all, they were the protectors, and after a little total, Zhang Yu led his guards to chase Wenyuan, and Zhang Nan hurried out to mobilize the army.

Wen Yuan raised his sword and walked quickly, faintly seeing the white clothes in front of him, he didn't believe that there were any ghosts and monsters in this world, let go of his footsteps, and strode after him.

However, although Wen Yuan's steps were fast, the figure in front of him was also extremely fast, and he seemed to be particularly familiar with the surrounding terrain.

However, Wen Yuan was born in the military after all, and his physical strength was long, so he ran out of Lixu like this, and finally chased closer and closer.

At this time, Wen Yuan had already seen a woman in white running in front of her, wearing a certain sunshade hat on her head, fluttering clothes, delicate body, and she couldn't tell how old she was from the back.

Wen Yuan said secretly: But it doesn't matter, you can take a closer look when you catch up later.

The woman in white saw Wen Yuan chasing closer and closer, her heart became more and more panicked, her steps were chaotic, and she tripped over a raised earth and stone, and her hat fell to the ground, and her green silk was scattered like a waterfall.

Wen Yuan laughed, stepped forward and grabbed the delicate and boneless jade arm of the woman in white and pulled it, turned it around and took a look, I didn't want the woman to cover her face under the hat, but a pair of big eyes flickered, and the deep pool-like eyes were black and shiny, flashing with panic and shyness.

Wen Yuan saw these bright eyes, as well as the appearance of her white dress and light veil, and remembered the beautiful white shadow on the high platform on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but say, "It's you?" ”

"It's not!" The woman in white was shocked when she heard Wen Yuan's words, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she blurted out a denial.

Wen Yuan was happy in his heart, originally he was just suspicious, but seeing that the woman in white denied it, he felt a little more sure in his heart.

The woman in white ran for a while, panting, the pair of slightly bulging peaks rose and fell violently, like a pair of restless rabbits, jumping up and down, so hooked that Wen Yuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, driven by a fiery mass in his chest and abdomen, Wen Yuan couldn't help but tighten his hands, hugged the woman in white on the crook of his arm, and said with a funny smile: "From gall to Xia Quyang, what are you doing with me?" ”

The woman in white struggled and said, "I don't know shame, who followed you?" ”

Through the light veil, Wen Yuan could still see a trace of blush on the face of the woman in white, like a ripe apple, delicate and beautiful, and Wen Yuan's heart was moved.