150,000 guards, 20,000 Qi family troops, 20,000 Zhenbei troops, and nearly 200,000 regular troops, looking at the 50,000 Yuejia soldiers kneeling on one knee and roaring deafeningly, none of them had incomprehensible and contemptuous eyes in their eyes, all of them were admiration and envy.

Yue's army, the invincible record of that year, everyone has heard of it, it was the strongest trump card unit in Dachuan in the past, and it was the elite of the elite.

The Yuejia Army is the backbone of the Dachuan soldiers, and it is their faith.

Back then, as long as there was still a bloody soldier, as long as it was not the kind of person who ate and waited for death, he would want to join the Yue family's army, follow the military god, and go to the Quartet.

Until six years ago, Yue Qing was assassinated, and the entire Yue family army collapsed in an instant.

The old part of the Yuejia army was split into various armies, and their 150,000 forbidden troops came to Yumen Pass to defend here instead of the Yuejia army.

And those Yue family troops, only these 50,000 people who were desperately saved by Xie Xing became their colleagues and became members of the defense army.

Those 50,000 people, in the past six years, although they are still conscientiously patrolling, bravely killing the enemy first, when each of them has lost their previous spirit, there is twilight.

The once ace army has become what it is now, everyone is heartbroken, but they are powerless to change.

But now, as the shouting Yue family army visited the county lord, they found that the Yue family army had not dispersed, and the Yue family army had returned.

The once invincible army has regained their spirits.

Nian An looked at the scene of 50,000 people kneeling together, with tears in his eyes, and he almost couldn't help crying.

This is her father's old department, and everyone used to stand here, looking at her father on the stage, listening to the lecture.

Then, under the leadership of his father, he fought against every strong enemy.

Nian An used his internal force, his body floated up gently, and he stood still in mid-air.

At this scene, every Yue family soldier who watched it was enthusiastic.

This is their county lord, their little lord, she is already a three-grade powerhouse, she is really proud, Marshal Yue back then didn't have a three-grade.

Nian An drummed up his internal strength, made his voice louder, and said loudly,

"Seniors, please get up."

Everyone here, every veteran, can be said to be her elders.

Because Marshal Yue once regarded them as brothers.

Crash!

A neat sound came, and 50,000 people stood up in unison, looking up at the white-clothed figure in mid-air.

"Everyone, my name is Yue Jiawen, my father, my name is Yue Qing, I will see you here for him."

As soon as this statement came out,

Hearing the words Yue Qing, these iron-blooded men couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

"I'm incompetent! Failed to protect the marshal, please punish the county lord! ”

Xie Xing shouted loudly.

Marshal Yue has been dead for six years, they have regretted it for six years, they have felt guilty for six years, and they only hate why they didn't protect Marshal Yue in the first place.

Now, they expect to be able to obtain forgiveness from the little lord.

"You are not wrong, the one who is wrong is the one who killed my father, I will definitely investigate this unjust case to the end, kill the enemy with my own hands, return justice to my father, and untie your knots."

Nian An said loudly,

"I can only stay as long as I can, I may not be able to stay with you in Yumen Pass forever, I have to go back to the capital to investigate.

But no matter at any time, I, Yue Jiawen, swear that I will never give up on you and abandon you, as long as you still have the three words Yue Jiajun in your heart, I will always care about you.

In my absence, Zhenbei Hou will do his best to protect you, he is my friend, you can trust him.

Now, the canonization ceremony of Zhenbei Hou is about to begin, and we should return the place to him.

When the canonization ceremony is over, I will go to see you at your camp, and I will bring you some gifts.

I hope that your predecessors will not be disgusted.

Jiawen would like to thank you. ”

"Yue Jiajun thank the county lord!"

The army shouted in unison.

Nian An turned around, flew towards Wang Fugui, and fell to the ground, a tear flowed.

Wang Fugui sighed, knowing her current fragility and sentimentality, gently hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her.

In front of the Yue family's army, she is a strong three-grade powerhouse, and Marshal Yue is an orphan, she must be strong.

But her heart is already surging.

She knew that she couldn't carry the beam of the Yue family's army.

At this time, she was frightened, nervous, and sad, so for the first time, she let Wang Fugui embrace her in her arms.

In front of more than 200,000 people, he poured into his arms.

Most of the people looked curious and gossipy, but the soldiers of the Yue family army looked at Wang Fugui with scrutiny and questioning.

It seems to say, who is this kid? Is it worthy of our county lord?

Especially Xie Xing, the doubts and resentment in his eyes were almost overflowing.

Because he always felt that the emperor killed the marshal, he didn't have a good impression of the royal family.

He knew the Six Princes, when he followed Yue Shuai back to Beijing to report on his work, this kid liked to run to Yue Shuai's mansion and play with Wenwen, what the hell did he think, Xie Xing knew it very well, and secretly taught this kid a lesson.

Wang Fugui, who was still young at that time, was not afraid of seeing Yue Qing, but he was afraid of this Xie Xing.

Seeing Xie Xing glaring at him at this time, he instinctively wanted to shrink his head, but when he thought about it, it was wrong, he couldn't let Yue Jiajun feel that the future husband of their county lord was a soft egg, which made people look down on him.

What's more, Lao Tzu is a wife who chased after him with his ability, I'm afraid that you will do it?

So, Wang Fugui also glared at Xie Xing.

The two of them stared at each other like this, and after staring for a moment, Xie Xing smiled dumbly.

What kind of competition does he have with this kid, as long as the county lord likes it, as long as she can be happy.

At this time, Nian An also came back to his senses, let go of the hug, and just saw that the dog man was glaring at Xie Xing, so he waved his pink fist and punched Wang Fugui in the chest, looking at his grinning appearance, he burst into laughter.

Gonggong Huang looked at the corona, then strode up to the stage, and shouted loudly in a shrill voice,

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the marquis ceremony has begun!"

Suddenly, the earth-shattering sound of drums sounded around the training ground, which made everyone's hearts surge.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Fugui and the eldest prince, one holding a tiger talisman and the other holding a jade crown, walked towards the general's platform.

The six princes hold a jade crown, representing the legitimacy of the identity of the marquis.

The eldest prince holds the tiger talisman in his hand, which represents the transfer of military power, which must be completed in front of all the soldiers.

Historically, when the army went out to fight, the emperor gave the tiger talisman, which was completed in the school field, so that all the soldiers could witness this scene and let them understand whose orders they had to listen to next.

It's a ritual and a testimony.