Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mysterious Army

Fang Qingzhuo only smiled slightly, rode his horse slowly, reviewed the troops from camp to camp, and commented on the commanders one by one. He is good at soothing his soldiers, and those who are criticized are dejected but also convinced; Those who were praised were full of red light, and they still remembered the words of "guard against arrogance and make progress"; The ordinary soldier with a small flesh wound was even more flattered, and under his concerned gaze, he longed for the wound on his body to go deeper and deeper, doubling the glory.

Zhao Yuzheng nodded secretly, but unexpectedly he had already walked in front of him.

The pair of eyes that were full of light looked at him, which made his heart sink, but he didn't want to bow his head, only looked back calmly.

His face remained unchanged, but there seemed to be a little more smile in the depths of his eyes, "You...... What is your name? ”

He replied, "Zhao Yu." ”

"Zhao Yu," he said in a deep voice, "Accept the order in danger, don't be alarmed, captain." Then he turned to Wende, "You don't listen to orders, you rush forward with joy, and the team is frustrated, and I demote you to the deputy captain, but you don't obey?" ”

"Wende is reckless, but it is up to the general to deal with it." Wende is also a man, and he replied frankly.

Fang Qingzhuo bowed slightly, and said, "You are reckless and brave, and you dare to pay good soldiers at critical moments, this is your strength." He stepped forward and patted his arm as a sign of encouragement. Wende was flattered, although he was still honored, and he felt a feeling of "the parents of those who gave birth to me, and the general Fang who knew me", and secretly swore that he would fight bravely to kill the enemy on the battlefield to repay his kindness.

Fang Qingzhuo smiled, did not pause, and turned to the other team.

After more than half an hour, he inspected the 10,000 troops one by one and ordered them to be disbanded.

When everyone returned to the barracks, whether they were criticized or praised, or their performance was mediocre and unsuccessful, they were all excited and inexplicable, talking about the exercise just now, which was much like the posture of the war discussion when Zhao Yu was in the military academy before.

Next, the soldiers made a fire early to cook, Fang Qingzhuo saw that all the soldiers practiced seriously, fought bravely, and specially ordered to kill pigs and sheep, and give everyone a tooth sacrifice.

In addition, thousands of jars of wine were prepared to relieve the wine worms in everyone's stomach, and it was also a consolation for the hard work of the soldiers in the past few days.

When the crowd heard the news, they whistled and cheered, and almost overturned the cowhide tent.

Xuanyuan was convinced by the other party's Qing Zhuo Zhi ability, he was able to train this patchwork ancient army to such a level in such a short period of time, and made all the soldiers unite as one, greatly enhancing the combat ability. Equal emphasis on management, deep service to the army's heart to read the original network, he will be able to fight the enemy on the battlefield every day.

Before you know it, it's early summer. After a whole day of training during the day, and a breezy night at night, the men were rough and rude, and had long been accustomed to this kind of barracks life, and often went to the lake to bathe together for ten days and a half months.

The moon and stars were scarce, and there was no dark cloud in the clear night sky. At the foot of the mountain, the mist looms, and the long mountain range is like a sleeping black dragon, lying there quietly.

Leng Yue came to the lake alone, the white mist on the lake was thicker, covering the sparkling vast water, beautiful like a jewel of Loulan, the dark blue color was transparent with silk jade green, and the blue and blue were smooth and embedded in the yellow earth and the blue and black sky, so that she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, amazed by the magnificence under the night.

It's okay not to be here, as soon as she saw the water of Bihu, she suddenly felt suffocated, and hurriedly took off her layers of clothes and jumped into the lake. Because of Fang Qingzhuo's yin and yang jade, he didn't feel cold.

The lake water is clear and cool, and the undercurrent moves slowly, soothing every pore on her body, bringing a trace of comfort.

Leng Yue first happily swam in the lake for a while, and then she washed it carefully.

At this time, the moon is in the sky, and the faint moon shines on people, as if sprinkled with a layer of clear light. "Alas!" She sighed comfortably, reluctant to leave for a while.

Suddenly, she turned around and looked at the huge black reef on the edge of the lake.

The water moved slightly, as if transmitting some kind of powerful qi, and a majestic figure slowly walked out from behind, occupying all her sight.

It was a long-shouldered young man, tall and tall.

His dark skin shone in the moonlight, like a well-trained warrior, with solid muscles.

As he got closer, she saw that he was extremely handsome. The face is as angular as a knife, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the nose is high and the lips are plump, the pupils are flexible and wise, looking at her with a hint of teasing and playfulness, as if thoughtful.

Leng Yuehui came back to her senses, and then she realized that she had allowed him to be deceived too close. She turned around and wanted to retreat, but he stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "Who are you?" The handsome face approached, and actually pressed her lips down towards her.

Leng Yue hurriedly restrained his feet, and his feet hit his waist. He couldn't dodge, and was finally kicked by him lightly, Leng Yue retreated with strength, turned around and stabbed a fierce man and dived to the shore.

He saw that Leng Yue was good at swimming, and he couldn't catch up, but he didn't panic. Just like that, he watched her put on her cloak and fled in a hurry.

Leng Yue returned to the camp and hurriedly fell asleep, but her dream was full of the stranger's face......

In the early morning of the next day, I suddenly heard the horn urging, and it was a hasty order to reorganize the troops.

Fang Qingzhuo's rule was strict and extremely modest. The soldiers hurriedly put on their clothes and armor, wondering whether the war broke out suddenly or if there was any major event on the side.

After a while, all the teams lined up in the school field, hunting with flags in the morning light, and there was silence in the strict spear array. Everyone stood in a military posture, their eyes not for a moment, looking straight ahead.

Fang Qingzhuo put on his battle armor and stood with his sword, facing the south, but he didn't say a word.

The army stood solemnly in the cool morning light, and I don't know how long it took before they faintly heard the sound of hooves in the distance, as if a large group of men and horses were pressing the border.

The people were frightened, but they did not dare to show their recklessness.

I saw Fang Qingzhuo smiling, led the war horse by his relatives, leaped over it, and rode out alone. Deputy General Xuanyuan Zhan followed, and two yellow smoke galloped up for a while.

After a while, I only heard the trumpets sound in unison, and the gongs and drums shook the sky.

The red sun, which hovered behind the mountain peaks almost at the same time, leaped into the sky, and the ten thousand rays of light stained half of the sky, shining on the breastplates of the warriors, and it was even more golden.

At the end of the line of sight, a large army of black pressure appeared, fanning over the field, which was extremely spectacular.

A huge blue flag fluttered in front of the head to guide the way, and the real dragon embroidered with gold hovered on it, hideous and mighty, but it was the Holy Dragon Emperor Flag.

At this time, there was an order, and everyone shouted in unison, stepped on the ground and cheered, and the sound moved the wilderness.

The march of the army was steady, and it gradually pressed in with the beat of the drum.

At this time, two rows of iron horsemen came out in a row, opening the way on the left and right sides.

Immediately, I saw a young general galloping on his horse, and suddenly came.

He was dressed in a long-sleeved red dragon robe, embroidered with a smart fire unicorn. He wears a gold belt at his waist, an arrow suit behind him, and a pair of cloud-climbing boots on his feet. On the top of his head, he was free of a scarf, and his black hair was scattered, and the jewel-encrusted forehead band and the colorful obsidian of his right ear were intertwined, showing his noble kingly power.

Leng Yue had already heard the sound and walked out of the camp tent, and went straight to the front to find the horses, and when she first saw the military flag, she panicked: "Could it be that the Holy Dragon has sent troops?" ”

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