"In any case, Uncle Yang's actions today are tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to me, Su Yu will never forget it in this life!"

Su Yu had some feelings.

It's still reliable for these die-hard subordinates of my father!

General Yang, as an earl general who once held military power, according to the laws of the Chengtian Empire, can raise 5,000 private soldiers, and as soon as he makes a move, he gives 3,000 private soldiers to himself!

How can ordinary people do this kind of generosity without blinking?

"Childe, I'm not happy if you say that again! I think when we brothers went to Suwang's Mansion as guests together, we had already made a promise that if the old general retired from the army, I would follow Childe!"

General Yang said with some emotion: "It's a pity, my brothers are dead and crippled, and the old man has been discharged from the army, and the original promise cannot be fulfilled, so I can only allocate some insignificant resources to you." ”

"Okay, then I won't be hypocritical, replace wine with tea, and thank Uncle Yang for this!"

Su Yu smiled slightly, picked up the tea in his hand, and raised his glass.

"If the prince loves wine, I will set up a table in the Wangdong Building at night!

General Yang smiled and raised his glass, and the two of them drank tea quite arrogantly.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Su Yu laughed, he knew earlier that his father's subordinates had a habit of drinking, and they had already given so many benefits to themselves, it seemed that this wine had to be drunk today!

As the only son of Su Zhanshen, how can he chill the hearts of these old generals?

"By the way, Childe, wait a moment. ”

General Yang put down his glass, summoned the servant, and whispered a few words.

After a while, the servant walked into the main hall with a young man of standard stature, a height of 1.7 meters, and a resolute face.

The man was wearing a black armor, and the armor looked a bit like the black jade ride, but it was much thicker than the black jade ride's armor.

The young man's face still had a childish look on his face, his lips pursed tightly, and his eyes were very determined.

"This is the dog Yang Mingwei, I wonder that you have a noble status, and it is not good to bend down and personally command the three thousand private soldiers, so from today onwards, the dog will be under the command of the son!

General Yang introduced to Su Yu with a smile.

It turned out that this young man was General Yang's only son!

In fact, General Yang's move also had a deep meaning, since he confirmed from Su Yu that he could cultivate, General Yang made this decision in his heart.

As long as Su Yu can cultivate, then the hope of Su Wangfu is still there!

As a veteran under the command of Su Zhanshen, General Yang felt that it was normal for his son to follow his son for his father!

"This ...... Uncle Yang is so loving! I can't protect myself now, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight for him to get rich!"

Su Yu smiled bitterly, not knowing whether to refuse or accept.

The tiger father has no dog, judging from Yang Mingwei's eyes and walking posture, as well as the faint majestic momentum on his body, although this son is young, he has already shown the posture of a good general!

Su Yu really wanted to accept it, but he didn't want to delay the future of others.

After all, General Yang's identity and military exploits are here, Yang Mingwei does not necessarily have to follow him to the quagmire in Heishi County, he can directly go to the imperial capital to serve as an officer.

Who knew that before General Yang could speak, Yang Mingwei turned around, faced Su Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Son, I, Yang Mingwei, have been taught by my father since I was a child, the Su family is the sky! The Su family is the earth! I have three thousand soldiers in the Yang Mansion, good men, and iron-beaten soldiers! They are all willing to kill a road of honor for the prince, Mingwei is not talented, but he is not a person who is greedy for wealth and nobility! I am willing to spill blood, will the prince not dare to accept me?"

"Mingwei, how did you talk to Gongye!"

General Yang blew his beard and glared at his son.

This kid really hasn't been on the house for three days!

How can there be no distinction between the upper and lower levels and the inferior!

After being taught a lesson by General Yang, Yang Mingwei pursed his lips.

But his eyes were still sharp, Yang Mingwei was like a sharp spear, arrogant, looking directly at Su Yu, his eyes were full of persistence.

Yang Mingwei was willing to follow Su Yu, but Su Yu hesitated, which made him a little disappointed.

"I don't dare?"

Su Yu was silent, looked at Yang Mingwei, and then said with a chuckle: "I'm just afraid that you can't stand the poor life in Heishi County, your father fought for the Su Wangfu for a whole nineteen years, and fought for the Chengtian Empire for a whole nineteen years! None of the five thousand men of the Yang Mansion survived except your father!"

"Do you know how arduous the road I am taking? Do you know how against the sky is the road I am going to take! I am not afraid to tell you that Su Wangfu is now walking on thin ice step by step! The road I am going to walk is more difficult than you can imagine! I am afraid that if you can't wait for the day when I step on the peak, the spear in my hand will already be broken and broken!"

Although Su Yu's voice was soft, every word was like a heavy hammer hitting General Yang's heart.

Childe, he ......

General Yang looked at Su Yu in disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, the ambition and indomitable resoluteness contained in Su Yu's words made people's hearts tremble.

The path he wants to take is definitely not as simple as what Su Zhanshen once walked!

Yang Mingwei looked down at the stainless steel spear in his hand, and suddenly smiled: "I am a person from the Yang Mansion, how can I be afraid of death? My father has gone through thousands of battles with the Su God of War! If Gongzi is my Yang Mingwei's master, how can I be afraid that the spear in my hand will break? Kill the enemy chieftain and fight the endless blood! Son, I am not even afraid of death, what are you afraid of!"

Yang Mingwei's tone is resolute, his voice is loud, and his momentum is skyrocketing!

How can a man who fights with iron be afraid of death!

Men are alive, and they should make a difference!

Pursuing the master of the Ming Dynasty to fight in all directions, this is Yang Mingwei's lifelong pursuit!

"You!, alas, what a bastard!"

General Yang's expression was loving and angry, he raised his hand and pointed at Yang Mingwei, not knowing what to say.

The Yang Mansion is a military family, and General Yang loves his son's iron-blooded temperament, but he is worried that if he talks to Su Yu so unceremoniously, he will provoke the future lord to be angry.

"Are you really not afraid?"

Su Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"The spear in my hand is a witness! No matter how difficult the road in the future is for the prince, I, Yang Mingwei, will definitely cut through the thorns and thorns and fight a bloody path for the prince! Even if the gun in my hand is broken, my body will die! But the loyal soul of my Yang Mansion will not be extinguished!"

Yang Mingwei said word by word, loudly, looking straight into Su Yu's eyes, Yang Mingwei's eyes contained a stubbornness and unyielding.

You think I'm going to be scared to death?

How can there be a bad seed in my Yang Mansion who is afraid of death!

Su Yu nodded, and pretended to be serious: "That's it, since you have said everything to this point, if I refuse again, I am afraid that I will not be the master of the people!"

"So, Son, did you accept me?"

Yang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy.

"Well, take it. ”

Su Yu nodded with a smile.

It's really a simple and impulsive teenager, so it's easy to get under your command.

Su Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If Su Yu simply agreed before, according to this Yang Mingwei's temper, most of them would not be convinced, after all, Su Yu's name for waste materials in the first twenty years was like thunder, resounding throughout the Chengtian Empire!

But Su Yu wants to capture the past, which will undoubtedly make Yang Mingwei eliminate some mustard in his heart, and his loyalty to Su Yu will increase rapidly!

After all, the name of waste materials is a rumor in the world, but today's Su Yu's words and deeds are all seen by Yang Mingwei.

Is it worth following, and he Yang Mingwei is not a fool, how can he not have his own decision?

"Silly boy, don't you hurry up and see your son!"

General Yang scolded with a smile.

"Ahh

Yang Mingwei suddenly realized and restrained the joy on his face.

He hurriedly knelt down on one knee, faced Bai Yan, and said with a serious expression: "I, Yang Mingwei, are evidenced by the name of Yang Mansion, and I serve Su Yu mainly in this life!

"Okay! What an invincible person with me, fighting endlessly! You are worthy of being a person from the Yang Mansion!"

Su Yu laughed, and his voice was full of joy.

At this moment, the system's prompt sounded in Su Yu's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully recovering the first native indigenous general and getting a chance to win a lottery.] 】

[The general is evaluated as a "good general", and the specific attributes of the general should be checked by the host in the lord's attributes!]