The cold wind in the winter was biting, but the teaching army was hot, and the cheers came and went. The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty couldn't stop cheering, and the cold winter was obviously not able to offset their human feelings.

In the military tent on the side of the military field, although the fire is constantly beating and the tent is very warm, the atmosphere is different from the outside. Everyone's expression was very serious, and they looked up from time to time, but they saw that everyone's face was expressionless, and they didn't think about anything.

Behind the handsome case, Sun Chengzong sat there with a soft smile on his face, looking at the people present and not speaking. On the right is Chen Hong, the eunuch of the Liaodong Prison Army, who is also expressionless at this time, gently combing the dust in his hand, as if every hair on it is extremely precious.

Xiong Tingbi, who was sitting opposite Chen Hong, looked like an old god, looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and asking his heart. Xiong Tingbi, who was sitting at the bottom, frowned from time to time, and moved his butt from time to time, obviously scratching his ears and cheeks. Looking up at everyone from time to time, seeing Sun Chengzong looking at him, he hurriedly tidied up his robe and sat upright.

Listening to the cheers outside, Sun Chengzong's face finally showed a relieved expression, and Xiong Tingbi on the side seemed to be relieved. The atmosphere in the tent changed and seemed to be a little more relaxed.

The chief soldier gods sitting below changed slightly, with a little helplessness on their faces, and the generals standing on the side had any expressions. Some have a look of schadenfreude, and some have an unusually gloomy face.

"Okay, I've been sitting for so long, I believe everyone's bodies are also warm, now let's talk about what you think!" Sun Chengzong cleared his throat, looked at everyone with a smile, and said with an inquiring face.

The people below looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, quite helpless. The emperor's decree was given, and Sun Chengzong, who was the marshal, gave his full support, and Xiong Tingbi, the governor of Liaodong, also deserved it. Chen Hong, the eunuch of Liaodong's prison army, was a person sent by the palace and a servant of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and his attitude was naturally self-explanatory.

The generals looked at each other, and finally everyone's eyes fell on He Shixian, obviously hoping that he would say something. There were a few people present, Sun Chengzong and Xiong Tingbi were civil officials, Chen Hong was a eunuch, and only He Shixian could speak.

He Shixian is a military general, and as a Shenyang guard, he is naturally the highest status, and the general soldier is also based on his horse.

Seeing that several people were looking at him, He Shixian was also quite helpless, the situation in Liaodong was very complicated. The people present included officers from the guard post and officers recruited by the imperial court, representing different interests. Although he was a little rude, he was not stupid, and He Shixian knew better than anyone else about the combat power of the Weisuo Army and the combat power of recruiting soldiers over the years.

"My lord, he is a martial artist and a rough man. I read few books, and I don't understand things, but there is one thing that I understand. At this time, He Shixian knew that he couldn't help but express his position, and said with a serious face.

Nodding slowly, Sun Chengzong's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "You are a meritorious minister of the Ming Dynasty, you have been summoned by the emperor, and you have been in Liaodong for many years, and you have experienced a hundred battles. I am also the most qualified to speak about this matter, so just say it! ”

Everyone suddenly had a feeling of despair, Sun Chengzong was almost telling everyone that He Shixian was the most qualified person to express his opinions. You guys just listen to it, wait a minute, and then there is nothing wrong with what He Shixian said.

Xiong Tingbi on the side is stealing fun, can you guys still play Dashuai? The above supports, and the soldiers below also support, there is no chance of mutiny, and you people can only be honest and obedient. If anyone wants to be yin Fengyang, it is disrespectful, and he really thinks that Sun Dashuai will not kill?

"Yes, sir! I think this matter is also simple, we are all soldiers, and we will do what the emperor tells us to do. Isn't there a saying called Wen Death Advice, Martial Death Battle? We just need to fight a good war, as for any restructuring matters, naturally the emperor and scholars are in charge, we don't need to be cao! He Shixian looked loyal and honest, and when he spoke, his face was a little red.

Sun Chengzong looked at He Shixian with a smile, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "General He is worthy of being a good general of my Ming Dynasty, and what he said is quite insightful, which is really rare!" The old man has to say, Shi Bei San should be impressed, General He is no longer Wuxia Ameng! ”

Finished! All the generals had a feeling in their hearts that the original Holy Decree of the Emperor of the Apocalypse had arrived here, and if there was really anyone who objected, this thing might not have been done. Now the people above have one heart, and the soldiers below don't buy it, obviously there is no way. This is not like the previous military salary, everyone has no way to live, and naturally the general says what is what. The mutiny is not undone, and the court will also appease it.

The current situation is completely different, and the soldiers below are all looking forward to a good son, who will take care of you?

However, some people are muttering in their hearts, whether to go out and release the news and say something unfavorable. For example, the imperial court is fooling people or something, but I don't know what the situation is outside, and I don't know what the cheers just now are going on.

"Alright, let's talk about it! If you have any questions, the old man is here to answer them for you. After all, it's not a trivial matter, everyone still has to discuss it, and if you have any ideas, you can say it directly! Sun Chengzong had a smile on his face, his eyes swept over everyone's face, and his expression was very intriguing.

sighed in his heart and glanced at He Shixian with resentment, but more people looked at Sun Chengzong, obviously these were all arranged. Although they don't know about double reeds, this is too much of a double reed.

"My lord, I feel that since this is the emperor's will, what we have to do is to do things well, no matter what difficulties there are. The land of the guard is not someone's, it belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and there must be no problem with taking it out now. As for the number of land, there are account books, there will be no mistakes, as long as the land is measured, the land is divided, and the restructuring is half completed! Zhao Shujiao, the chief soldier on the side, looked at everyone with a smile, saluted Sun Chengzong, and said in a respectful tone.

Everyone in the tent looked at each other, and what were they saying at this time! They all stood up, full of compliments and approvals, and even if there was any small gesture, they had to go back and talk about it. Stirring up trouble here, that's because Sun Chengzong's knife is unpleasant!

"In that case, let it be settled! Now we all go back to appease the army, and as for what to do, we will talk about it tomorrow! Looking at everyone with a smile, Sun Chengzong waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse! (To be continued.)

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