Chapter 68 100,000 Soldiers, Congratulations to the King

Yunzhou, the west gate of Lanling City.

Outside the city gate, a circular high platform is built, and the loess is built, and three animals are enshrined on it.

The soldiers and armor under the stage gathered, the flags danced, and farther away, tens of thousands of Lanling people looked forward to it.

Wearing a purple python robe and a high-sounding Lanling king, Ji Tianxing, appeared in front of the people in the city for the first time.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has a slender but vigorous figure, no sense of weakness, his face is sharp and angular, his sword eyebrows are flying obliquely, and the corners of his eyes and lip line have a knife-like deep outline, which looks extraordinarily narrow.

Yan Tieyi was dressed in heavy armor and held a Daguan knife, three steps behind the King of Lanling.

Ji Tianxing slowly ascended the high platform step by step, knelt down in front of the altar, and knelt three times and knocked nine times.

One worships the thick soil of Zhoutian, the second worships the great rivers and mountains, and the third worships the people of the Son of Heaven.

After saluting, he didn't get up, Ji Tianxing was still kneeling, and began to recite the sacrifice aloud.

"The seventh son of the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the king of Lanling, was ordered to act as the general soldier of Yunzhou, and the envoy of the Jiajian Pavilion Festival, the minister Ji Tianxing sincerely prayed, the territory was not quiet, the mountains were barbaric, and the ministers were the lords, and they were ashamed and landless. Determined to send troops on the same day to calm the barbarians, the upper to report the Son of Heaven, and the lower to An Lishu, although the sword and axe are added, and the righteousness is not avoided. ”

At this point, Ji Tianxing stood up, pulled out a long sword from his waist, and slashed it in his left palm, and blood immediately gushed out.

There were four bowls full of wine on the altar, and he dripped blood into them, picked up one bowl and sprinkled it to the east of the altar, and shouted: "Heaven learns from it!"

"Heaven Jianzhi!" In the end, Yan Tieyi, who did not climb the high platform and stood on the penultimate step with a sword, roared like a lion and tiger, and tens of thousands of Yunzhou soldiers and horses under the stage responded in unison.

Ji Tianxing threw a bowl of blood wine to the south again: "Loess Jianzhi!"

The audience should be like thunder.

"Great River!"

Some of the people who were watching the festival also whispered along.

"Ten thousand surnames are learned!"

The sound wave is several times steeper, and the military and people in Yunzhou have become one.

"Drumming!" Yan Tieyi roared, and the majestic and powerful war drums sounded.

King Lanling raised his sword to the sky, his purple python robe dancing in the wind, and sang generously to the sound of drums.

What year is it, the blue sky falls into the long star.

What year did the tiger enter Lanling?

What year is it, the iron cavalry is a barbarian expedition.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!

The purple robe is given to you, and the soil is torn and sealed!

The young Lanling King sang a long song, and I don't know how many men in the army were moved by their passionate ambitions.

Isn't it the highest dream of the Great Zhou warriors to make immortal achievements with spears and halberds, and to be crowned kings and marquis in purple python robes?

Yan Tieyi knelt on one knee and shouted: "The gods have come to the world, God bless my king!"

Tens of thousands of troops knelt down one after another, echoing in unison, and the voice of Chitose reached into the sky.

Under the high platform, almost all the kneeling military formations stood at the front of the seventy-two armor soldiers wrapped in gold armor, holding the reins of their mounts in one hand and the reins of their mounts in the other.

The mounts of these Jin Gejia warriors are all dragon horses from Xihe County, Tengzhou, with majestic heads and horns, tall and strong. They circled around a two-horse bronze chariot to form an ancient phalanx of light soldiers.

On the bronze chariot stood a priest dressed in a red dragon and tiger striped robe, and beside the priest stood a warrior in great red armor, carrying a gorgeous silver bow shaped like two dragons grabbing pearls, both of whom wore hideous gold masks.

The shouts of the mountain gradually stopped, and the king of Lanling on the stage gave an order: "Send troops!"

Led by bronze chariots, tens of thousands of troops slowly moved westward amid the cheers of the people in the distance.

Di Jinu's voice came from behind the mask: "Lord Duanmu, this ambitious King of Lanling actually listened to that Xue Xiaowei's words and did not allow you to come to the stage to officiate, why are you willing to be the leader of his army?"

"I'm not for him, but for the people of Yunzhou. Shenwei begins with the human heart, and has nothing to do with the level of the position. Moreover, now that there is a party struggle among the powerful ministers in the Great Zhou, there are nine enemies outside, and there is going to be a big chaos, since you want to go out of the palace to join the army, Ji Tianxing may not be a choice. ”

Duanmuci's gentle voice came, still clear in the cacophony of cheers, but the scope was limited to him and Dijinu.

"Do you mean to tell me to stay in the Yunzhou army? Ji Tianxing can't really seal a county, and at worst, it's just a land of a state, and there are less than 100,000 soldiers and horses, can it really become a climate?"

Duanmu Ci chuckled and said, "If you want to calm the extraordinary chaos, you must first get extraordinary people." Today, the half-master of Yunzhou, he may not be able to prime minister the mountains and rivers of the north in the future, and the luck has arrived, and it is unknown if he goes further. Not to mention that Yan Tieyi is General Di's old department, and he will definitely treat you well. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the young master, if the Di clan can restore its former glory, it will depend on the young master's planning!"

Not far behind the Jin Ge phalanx, in the ranks of the Lanling County Army, the newly formed Lanling avant-garde is the real vanguard of the army.

The avant-garde lieutenant is also a new face in the Yunzhou army, born with eagle-nosed jackals, and at first glance he is a ruthless and ruthless person.

It is rumored in the army that Xue Weichen can take the cultivation of Qi as a mere beginner in Qi cultivation as an important position, and he also grabbed the errand of the vanguard of the army, all because he climbed around the corner and attached to the prince's uncle - the eldest son of Xue Hou, who is also surnamed Xue, as for whether he recognizes him as a father or a grandfather, it is unknown.

Only a few people around the prince know that this Xue Weichen is really a character, although his martial arts are not outstanding, his skill in leading troops to govern the army and cleaning up people's hearts is extremely high, and he often goes in and out of the palace to give advice to the prince.

For example, in today's expedition ceremony, Xue Weichen urged the prince to go to the altar alone, and rejected the red-clothed priest of the temple from the stage.

This suggestion inevitably offended the temple, and Xue Weichen took the initiative to send people to spread the news, spreading the word that he was advocating this matter in front of the prince.

With such loyalty, Captain Xue naturally won the favor of the prince, and was appointed as a confidant and appointed to important positions.

Xue Weichen, who was also riding a Xihe dragon horse, looked forward to it left and right, and his heart was full of pride, compared to the inconspicuous centurion in Yangping County who always had to do some dirty work, it was really time to operate.

His status in the heart of the prince is now second only to General Yan Lao, and the mysterious strategist who lived in seclusion in the depths of the palace and never revealed his true face.

As soon as he thought of that person, the chief strategist of the palace who questioned his loyalty in front of the prince, the sinister villain who forced him to submit his name by offending the temple, Xue Weichen's high-spirited face inevitably brought a touch of gloom.

He is an out-and-out villain, so he holds a grudge, and now, another one has been added to his list of enemies, even if Xue Weichen does not know the name and appearance of the other party. And in front of this person was a young swordsman in black and a white horse.

He is still a resolute and ruthless person, so he not only became a pioneer, but also asked the prince to hand over the war book to him, and he would personally send it into the depths of the 100,000 barbarian mountains in the west of Yunzhou and hand it over to the barbarian king.

He had read the contents of the letter once, and there were not many words, but it was written like this: "I am glad to hear that the barbarian king is on his birthday, and Gute has brought 100,000 soldiers to congratulate the king......!"

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