On the thirteenth day of August in the year 779 of the imperial calendar, under the scorching heat, a group of people with the mission of saving the family from "deep distress" left Dìdū, aiming for the three provinces of Mosov, Kixin, and Anxing, which were the center of the family.

"My lord, the heat is killing us! On a hot day, we are called to hurry - let no one live!"

"My lord, does President Luo Minghai have an enmity with you? Asking you to go to this most difficult thing to recruit the people's army -- and it has caused us all to suffer!"

"Needless to say, the idiot wasn't listening—you see he's smirking at the dìdūrì newspaper again!—my lord, what's so happy?"

"Oh, Bai Chuan, look, I reported it, and I made headlines! I haven't been in the headlines for years!"

"Let me see," according to a friend of the famous General Sterling, who grew up, "Master Stirling has been a good boy with excellent character and learning since he was a child, and every year he gets a scholarship for three good students, and he has set up a great ideal of serving his family since he was a child." This sacred ideal is like a beacon that guides the direction of Lord Stirling's future, so that he musters up the courage to overcome any difficulties and obstacles and finally becomes a generation of famous generals! Master Stirling's path of aspiration teaches us that "where there is a will, there is a way, and the ideal is the beacon and direction of life!" This is an example and model for countless aspiring young people to learn...'My lord, I don't see your name?'

"Oh, that 'certain friend' is me---but that's not what I said, I told the reporter that Sterling didn't study well since he was a child, and often skipped class to fight Street Fighter with Dilling, and if he lost, he would play a scoundrel and run away without paying!

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Two days later, the group arrived in the capital of Kixin Province. They were warmly received by the provincial governor of the "Reserve Armed Forces Department" (referred to as the Ministry of Advance Armed Forces), Jin Chang, Deputy Qiben. Jin Chang is about thirty years old, looks good-looking, and talks well - the first time I met Roger, Bai Chuan and others, I had a very familiar and hated feeling for him: his smile was too similar to someone!

"I don't know how the reservist army in your province is assembling?

"Oh, Lord Xiuchuan, please rest assured! Our province has never delayed the major affairs of national defense, insisted on weekly intensive training, and carried out militarized management! Everyone is full of spirit and confidence, and always waiting for the first call of the family to go to the battlefield for the country, and their blood is boiling, and they will not hesitate to die..."

Zi Chuan Xiu interrupted his gushing: "Oh, now what I'm asking is: how many people have been gathered?"

"Ever since he heard that the Far East had risen in turmoil and that lowly and shameless people were wreaking havoc on my family's sacred territory, Xia Guan was filled with righteous indignation and blood boiling, and he hated to fly to the Far East thousands of miles away with his wings and fight the rebels to the death!

"Well, well, I understand your noble patriotism - but how many reservists have been gathered?"

"Through the tireless hard work of all the members of our Pre-armed Forces Department, great progress has been made in the armed assembly of the reserves, and the achievements are remarkable! -- Of course, people are not sages, and it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of shortcomings and deficiencies in our work, but we should see that this is the relationship between nine fingers and one finger, achievements and contributions are the mainstream, the overall situation, and the shortcomings and deficiencies are secondary, is..."

"How many troops have been gathered!?"

Jin Chang hesitated for a moment and whispered something in Zichuan Xiu's ear.

Zi Chuanxiu jumped up: "That's it?"

"Oh, the wise and wise adults should understand the hard work of the preparatory armed forces department below, the office funds are strictly insufficient, the benefits cannot be paid, the bonuses cannot be guaranteed, and even the food and drink at public expense can only stipulate that each person shall not be reimbursed more than thirty times a week... However, even in such a difficult environment, the vast number of personnel of the Reserve Armed Forces Department still carried forward the style of arduous combat, and it was really not easy to achieve such an achievement. ”

"But it's too little..."

"I have heard that Lord Xiuchuan is well versed in military affairs, and he is as wise as an adult, so of course he will know the truth that "soldiers are expensive but not too expensive"! Although the number of troops we have assembled is... That's the point, but we have an absolute advantage in quality! A hundred jīng soldiers are better than a thousand mediocre soldiers! The average age of our assembled soldiers is thirty-one years old! At the structural level, science is matched: there are experienced and skilled warriors, and there are also brave young men who are not afraid of tigers when they are newborn calves -- the absolute jīng sharp division!"

"In that case, then the noble officer should ask them to come and practice cāo!"

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Jin Chang was about to receive the order and leave, but Zichuan Xiu stopped him again: "Inquire about something-your official won't be the deputy flag book on active duty, right?"

"Oh, Xiaguan was originally in the reserve, and later joined the active service after the incident in the Far East. Your Excellency, you...?"

"Oh, I'm also a reserve transfer..."

The two looked at each other and smiled - as if they had found a soulmate, and as if to say, "So you are not a good thing!"

Shirakawa whispered to Roger, "Don't you think this sub-flag book looks a lot like someone...?"

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Bai Chuan was stunned: "Why are so many old men on crutches and with all their teeth in line? Look at that, you even have to be helped to walk -- it's not good, why are you lying on the ground after walking a few steps?"

Jin Chang explained: "Oh, Elder Wang's heart attack is committed, let him lie down for a while and he will be fine--My lord, please see, these are all veteran soldiers who have experienced a hundred battles and are rich in combat experience! Some of them have even participated in the great crusade of the four generations of commanders against the Liufeng family! They are all priceless treasures respected by our Zichuan family!"

Roger was also stunned: "There are still a bunch of little hairy heads over there, I don't think the oldest is fifteen years old, and the youngest - hey, boy, don't come near me, my pants are not for you to snot!"

Jin Chang: "This is our future young warriors! Although they look still young, as long as they have experienced a few baptisms of war, they will surely become very brave! Young people have infinite possibilities! We must not underestimate young people!"

Changchuan frowned: "I don't think they can withstand even a war--that's how the average number of thirty-one years old that your lord said came from? Are there really men in the prime of life in their twenties and thirties?"

Jin Chang seemed to have been greatly insulted: "How can Lord Changchuan say such a thing? Look, isn't there a man in the prime of life? He is thirty years old!"

The crowd followed his instructions: a one-armed man was sitting on a stool and had unloaded one of his prosthetic legs...

Zi Chuanxiu turned to Jin Chang and said, "Did you misunderstand, sir? We are not here to open a nursing home, a nursery school, or a shelter for wounded soldiers. ”

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Return to your accommodation.

"What should I do, my lord, the assembly deadline given by the Command Office is September, we don't have time!"

"My lord, I have a mention, do you want to order that damn Jin Chang to tell him to complete the collection within a week?"

"These damn bureaucrats!--they can't be relied upon, it seems that we have to figure it out ourselves. ”

"What are you writing about, sir?"

Zichuan Xiu: "Shirakawa, come here, did you bring a miniskirt here?"

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The next day, the streets and alleys of the capital of Kishin Province were full of charming photo advertising posters of Shirakawa wearing a miniskirt:

Don't miss out on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Young men are welcome to participate!

Places of interest, brilliant and brilliant! Feast your eyes!

Miss Shirakawa, a pure student girl, will pour out a piece of true love to you, and is willing to spend an unforgettable passionate time with you!

Free fare, room and board!

You can't believe it, but it's true!

If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!

Please contact us with valid ID.

Address: Room 123, Fengzhi Hotel Contact: Zichuan Xiu, Roger, Changchuan

Three days later, Zichuan Xiu perfectly completed the important task of summoning the reserves assigned by the Command Office, and headed to Dìdū with the strongest "army" of the family in the future!

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This action, known in history as the "Jixin Great Scam", also led to a consequence that puzzled historians:

In their lifetimes, the King of Light and his three loyal ministers never set foot in the province of Kixin - even to the point that when someone came from the province of Kixin, the chief of staff of Nagagawa would immediately have urgent business to deal with, the migraine of the commander of Shirakawa would attack, and the commander of Roger's military affairs would run away - and the king of light reacted: "Today's weather, hahaha......" and sneaked out the back door.

On this day, the historical record is that on August 18, 779 in the imperial calendar, the Xiuzi battalion completed the operation of replenishing troops for the first time!

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"My lord, the Command Office has approved the name of our new army!" Shirakawa said happily as he returned with a blank flag!

"Okay, how about I mention this unit and call it Roger's Death Squad?"

"I'm calling Roger the "death squad" is pretty much the same!--of course it's called the handsome guy Nagakawa group!"

"This sissy is disgusting enough!Shirakawa, which of the two names do you like?"

"I don't like it! I think it's nice to call the Shirakawa Red Pink Army!"

"It's a low taste—my lord, what is your opinion..."

"Oh, my lord, what are you doing?!!"

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I don't know when, Zichuan Xiu has already written a big "show" on the banner on the side!

"Okay, in the future, our army will be called the 'Xiuzi Battalion'! I have a hunch that this army will definitely ... Oh, what are you doing, defiling the flag is a capital offense!"

The banner of Xiuzi Camp in the collection of the Family History Museum is a very valuable historical research material. Here's how:

Roger Death Squad

The first handsome guy Nagakawa Shu Roger is a sè love maniac!

"Shikawa Xiu is an idiot!" said the beautiful Shirakawa

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