Liangshanbo, Juyi Hall. Pro-Shell Pavilion

"Are you brothers resting?"

Sun Lei looked at the people sitting below and asked with a smile, at this moment, there were not only people from Liangshan sitting in the Juyi Hall, but also people who had just arrived such as Shi Jin and people from Huaixi who had just joined.

The attack of the hero conference and the official army made everyone tired, but fortunately, everything ended successfully, and people from all walks of life dispersed in the past few days, and Liang Shanbo also returned to his former calm.

"Brother hard work!"

Everyone smiled and hugged their fists, they just did their duty, not to mention hard work, Sun Lei, who planned all this, was the hardest.

"This time, all the brothers will work together to overcome the strong enemy, hold a grand event, and promote the prestige of Liangshan, which is indispensable for meritorious deeds!"

Sun Lei looked at the people in Liangshan with a smile and said, it is very important to have clear rewards and punishments, even if you are like brothers, you must settle accounts clearly, so as not to feel guilty.

"Brother, I think this first work has to be my brother's! Without my brother, how can our Liangshan be so prosperous, and the rivers and lakes are green! ”

Deng Fei got up and hugged his fist at Sun Lei, looked around at everyone and said.

"Brother is the first credit!"

"Brother's first credit!"

Everyone also spoke.

"Haha, brothers, it is my brother who rewards you for your meritorious deeds."

Xiao Jiasui said with a smile, Sun Lei's first contribution is naturally undoubted, but Sun Lei doesn't need to reward himself, everything in Liangshan is Sun Lei's.

"Master Wen, announce the reward."

Sun Lei said with a smile to Wen Huanzhang on the side.

"By the order of Sun Lei, the Lord of Liangshanbo, the Great Sage of Monkey King, we will reward those who have made outstanding contributions to the cottage recently."

"The first battalion of the Ma Army, Lin Chong, Lu Fang, Guo Sheng, give the battalion number, and raise your prestige!"

"The second battalion of the Ma Army, Yang Zhi, Ou Peng, give the battalion number, the golden knife!"

"The third battalion of the Ma Army, Tang Bin, Hao Siwen, give the battalion number, loyalty!"

"The fourth battalion of the Ma Army, Pang Wanchun, Lei Jiong, Ji Ji, give the battalion number, and ride more!"

"The first battalion of the infantry army, Lu Zhishen, Jiao Ting, give the battalion number, and descend the dragon!"

"The second battalion of the infantry army, Wu Song, Shi Xiu, Fan Rui, give the camp number, Fuhu!"

"The third battalion of the infantry army, Li Kui, Bao Xu, Xiang Chong, Li Gon, give the battalion number and fall into battle!"

"The fourth battalion of the infantry army, Xu Ning, Deng Fei, give the battalion number, the golden gun!"

Wen Huanzhang smiled and read out the rewards for the Ma Army and the infantry battalions, this time Sun Lei did not promote the status of the generals of the Ma Army and the infantry army, but the reward battalion number of the entire battalion.

This is no longer a reward for individual leaders, but a recognition of the whole battalion, and the battalion number is the glory of the whole battalion.

Ma Jun and Bu Jun were full of ecstasy on their faces when they heard this, most of them followed Sun Lei for a long time, many of them have also experienced life and death, and the like-mindedness can be said to have reached the point where they treat each other with all sincerity and follow each other in life and death, they don't care about their personal status at all, as long as they really follow Sun Lei, Sun Lei will never treat them badly.

It was this kind of recognition that they needed, and it was not only their glory, but also the glory of the whole battalion of brothers behind them, that they had worked so hard to train their soldiers, and that they had worked so hard to get their hands on it.

"Congratulations brothers!"

Sun Lei smiled and waved his hand, "Whoa, whoa", and the sound of cloth rolling sounded.

Everyone was surprised and looked around at the voice.

On both sides of the Juyi Hall, the vermilion flags inlaid with gold edges were unfolded one after another, and the golden flags hung down to show a sense of nobility.

"It's!"

Everyone looked at the eight flags in amazement.

Yangwei, Golden Sword, Loyalty, Yue Cavalry, Descending Dragon, Tiger, Trapping, Golden Gun.

Sixteen large characters embroidered with gold thread swayed slightly along with the banner, as if whispering in a deep voice, making everyone's blood boil, and they wanted to rush out and slash the enemy with their weapons now to repay this glory.

The font of these eight camp numbers is designed by Wen Huanzhang and Xiao Jiasui to take the strengths of all families, and they are smooth and powerful, and each camp number is different, combined with the characteristics of the camp number design.

"That's good!"

Sun Lei watched the eight flags unfold, nodded with a smile, and said, This righteous hall has a bit of a powerful decoration now, what can be more powerful than the battalion number banner of slaughter?

"Raise your might!"

Lin Chong looked at the banner that belonged to him, the big golden characters made his heart surge, the shackles that had been imprisoned for more than 30 years were shattered, and the cowardly character of forbearance and cowardice that he had cultivated since childhood was completely abandoned by him at this moment.

Thinking of his leopard head and eyes, swallow jaw and tiger whiskers, known as the leopard head, he should be the same as Meng Zhangfei, mighty and unyielding, unbearable, no need to endure anymore, he has endured too much in his life, he will not endure it in the future, he will be majestic in the world for Liangshan.

"Golden Knife!"

Yang Zhi looked at the flag, and then looked at the family heirloom golden knife in his hand, he has taken too many wrong paths in his life, and now the only direction is to hold the family heirloom golden knife, holding this flag, let the world know that the Yang family is still there, although he has betrayed the imperial court, but he has never forgotten to save the people of Li from fire and water.

"Loyalty?"

Tang Bin and Hao Siwen looked at those two words with some hesitation, in their opinion, these two words should belong to their sworn brother Guan Sheng.

"The more you ride!"

Pang Wanchun smiled and hugged Lei Jiong and Ji Ji's shoulders, and the three of them smiled and admired the banner together, they were originally from the land of Wu Yue, and the Yue cavalry generally referred to the cavalry composed of Yue people, who were good at shooting and brave?

"Descend the Dragon!"

"Fuhu!"

Lu Zhishen and Wu Song looked at each other and smiled, touched a bowl, they were all full of joy drinking, for them, with their brothers, this happiness should be drinking! The happier you are, the more you drink, and today you have to carry the jar and drink everyone over.

"Look, this is our flag! What...... Coming? ”

Li Kui stood under the banner of the word trap and wanted to show off, but his brain was not good, he didn't remember the banner Wen Huanzhang said just now, and he couldn't recognize the word.

"Tie Niu, you don't recognize your banner, let's come down!"

Bao Xu covered his face and said, he now knows what is more terrible than being ugly, that is, losing face, and it is really a shame to fall into the camp to his grandmother's house.

"Trapped, trapped, there is no life in death!"

Xu Ning next to him shook his head helplessly and said, Li Kui, this guy is really laughing and crying, and his camp number can be forgotten.

"Yes, yes, trapped!"

Li Kui laughed.

"Golden Gun!"

Xu Ning looked at his camp number, an indescribable sense of belonging filled his whole body, at this moment Liangshan was not only his home, but also the place where the Xu family of the golden gun rose.

"Flag!"

The people in Huaixi looked at the flags and their hearts were also hot, such mighty military flags instantly raised the grade of the Juyi Hall to an unimaginable height, who would dare to match the Jianghu cottage? They even think that the palace hall is nothing more than that.

"If I can also have such a flag hanging in the hall, it will be dead, and it will be a smile for Jiuquan."

Yuan Lang looked at the eight flags with envy on his face, and it could be seen from the position where the flags were hung that there were many vacant seats, which were obviously prepared for latecomers.

"Brother Yuan Lang has the same idea as me!"

He said with emotion on his face, at this moment he felt that his choice was not wrong, and it was really wise to join Liangshan and follow Sun Lei.

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