After Anfeng, everyone arrived in Luzhou, and finally met with the people and horses in the direction of Chuzhou, who was responsible for the response, and the troops were united, and there was no danger.

After all the things they have seen along the way, Yang Xiao and other people who have lived in the Western Regions for a long time finally have a more comprehensive understanding of the current situation in the Central Plains, and they have to accept the fact that the prestige of the Guangming Ding General Altar has been completely ignored in various places, and they inevitably feel sorry for themselves in their hearts.

Sensing Yang Xiao's emotional changes, Zhao Yu persuaded: "People's hearts are turned back, but they can be reversed and eliminated overnight. Although the Guangming Ding Altar missed some opportunities and wasted a lot of time, in the minds of the majority of the sect, the influence of hundreds of years of prestige should not be underestimated. In the future, we will be good at guiding and working hard, and there is still a lot to be done. ”

Yang Xiao's expression was slightly gloomy and said, "It's a pity that the Bright Peak is no longer there." ”

Zhao Yu was very optimistic and said with a smile: "What people's hearts refer to is light, but they are not confined to one mountain and one stone." In the past, the sages could cut through the thorns and thorns from the bitter cold land of the Western Regions and operate a bright and prosperous situation. Today's people are not necessarily weaker than the ancients, as long as we are ambitious and willing to do things, we may not be able to open up a new world!"

The person in charge of coming to answer was Fu Youde, the commander of the Iron Cavalry Battalion, who heard the conversation between Zhao Yu and Yang Xiao, and interjected on the side: "What the chief manager said is true, Yang Zuo does not need to be depressed. This time, in the Western Regions, our Ming Sect won a complete victory, and the vast number of sects in Huaisi were rejoicing, running to tell each other, and when they learned that the chief steward had succeeded the sect leader and decided to move the Guangming Ding General Altar back to the Central Plains, they were even more looking forward to it, like He Miao longing for Ganlin. When he arrived in Chuzhou, Yang Zuo didn't want to be frightened by the enthusiasm of the sect. ”

Zhao Yu scolded with a smile on horseback: "General Fu." You couldn't say anything like that before. Isn't it that the Iron Cavalry Camp is used to being idle, and you don't feel at ease to practice, so most of your mind has shifted to studying the method of slapping horses and whiskers?"

Fu Youde hurriedly defended: "The chief manager knows me, and the general has always been clumsy in words, if it is not for the facts, it will not be able to be fabricated." ”

Seeing Fu Youde's serious appearance with an anxious and justified face, Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing, but his mood was lighter, and he also had a little expectation for the scene that Fu Youde said that the majority of the sect was looking forward to.

Yin Tianzheng and Monk Peng both had experience in leading troops into chaos, but they were extremely curious about the strong military appearance of the Chuzhou Iron Cavalry. Especially Monk Peng. It was the first time he had witnessed the Chuzhou Iron Horse. I couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "Such a strong cavalry army, I'm afraid that the Mongolian iron cavalry that swept through the universe a hundred years ago is nothing more than that." ”

Fu Youde was quite proud when he heard this praise, but he was still not so arrogant that no one was in sight. After hearing this, he said: "The Iron Cavalry Battalion has been accumulated by the Chuzhou Army for several years. Built with a huge amount of money. It's only recently that it's taking shape. When it comes to equipment rationing, even the Mongolian Iron Cavalry is slightly inferior. It's just that the coordination of the bow horse is not as skilled as the Mongolian iron horse. There is also a lack of tempering in actual combat, and it is necessary to sharpen a few tough battles before they can be compared. The people of the rivers and lakes talk about the dragon slaying knife that commands the world, and this iron cavalry camp is the dragon slaying knife in the hands of the chief manager! As long as the edge is sharpened, the pseudo-dragon of the Tartar Emperor can be slaughtered!"

When the soldiers of the Iron Cavalry Battalion heard Fu Youde's confident and impassioned words, they all shouted and cheered in unison, and the sound shook all over the world, and the hearts of those who heard it were swaying. Everyone in the general altar is in it, and they also feel honored. The luck of a nation and a country is formed by the high morale of this inconspicuous soldier, although it has sunk for a hundred years, once the momentum breaks out, the blocker is invincible and unstoppable!

Zhao Yu listened to the shouts of the Iron Cavalry Battalion, and felt his heart surge. He has a splendid country and a magnificent picture in his chest, and he has to rely on this determined elite soldier and iron horse to chop and carve it out with a knife and an arrow!

After Luzhou, it is close to the boundary of Chuzhou. As far as the road sees, it is gradually becoming prosperous.

When the east entered the Yumen Gate, everyone heard and witnessed it, and it was a chaotic world, and the people were struggling to make a living. The fields are barren, the villages are dilapidated, the cities are extremely depressed, and the years of war and chaos are torture to live. Especially in the Central Plains of Henan, there are ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the living people have fled in all directions, suffering from military disasters, and have become frightened birds. If it weren't for this, with Liu Futong's indomitable temperament, he would not say that the vitality of the north has been lost, and it is difficult to make a difference.

Although the surrounding areas of Chuzhou have not reached the world of great governance, the chickens and dogs smell each other, and the pastoral scenery of the staggered fields is no longer rare, and a few pillars of cooking smoke and fireworks in the world make everyone feel like a world apart.

At this time, it was the time when the spring ploughing was busy, and the army marched by, and from time to time you could see the farmers working in the fields. When these peasant households saw the banner of the begging army marching past, they did not reach the point of greeting each other with sheep and wine, but they just put down their farm work for the time being, stood in the fields and waved their hands, and occasionally let out a few simple cheers.

The people's hearts are the most rare, and the people's hearts are the easiest to obtain. A glimmer of life in a desperate situation, a glimmer of tranquility in chaos. Shengdou small people, all they ask for is nothing more than a drink and a meal, when they are cold, they have clothes to cover their bodies, and they have fun when they are free. And what the world often owes them the most is precisely this peace.

Chuzhou has been in business for several years, but there has not been any earth-shattering achievements, and it has only made a big fuss in the most ordinary place. The most powerful armies are never to make people shudder, but to give life to those they protect. The people are no longer afraid of the army, and they are cleaning up the hearts of the people little by little. Of course, the people of Chuzhou are still very fragile in this regard, like the buds that sprout after the fire of the prairie fire, but it is already gratifying, and it is worth doing everything to protect it!

The army marched for a few more days and finally arrived outside the city of Chuzhou.

Even if they were reminded by Fu Youde, the people of the Ming Sect had already prepared in their hearts, but the grand scene outside Chuzhou City still surprised them.

There was a large beach outside the city of Chuzhou, but at this moment, there was not a single trace of dirt in sight, and as far as the eye could see, there were crowds of people, and even the towering city walls were buried!

As soon as Zhao Yu's banner of "Zhenhuai Governor" broke into view, the people's emotions rose to the extreme, and they let out a shocking roar in unison, "Welcome to King Ming!"

This roar shook people's eardrums like the sky was cracking, but it made the crowd feel more and more high.

Zhao Yu was also taken aback by this battle, although the war horse under his crotch had a wooden plug to plug his ears, he still couldn't stand the earth-shattering cheers, and he was so frightened that he almost went crazy, and the people stood up. Fortunately, Zhao Yu reacted quickly, immediately threw off the stirrup, jumped up, and avoided falling off the horse's back and making a fool of himself in front of others.

His leap was several feet, and in the eyes of others, it was like flying into the sky. The crowd erupted in cheers again: "King Ming is here, reigning in the world!"

When Zhao Yu heard this torrent-like sound, he was glad that Fu Youde had the foresight to lead the iron horse back to the camp first. He turned his head to look again, and Yang Xiao and the others also got off the horse, looking at the crowd in front of him with excitement on their faces!

After Zhao Yu landed, he gathered with Yang Xiao and others. At this time, the people arranged by Liu Bowen had already met and erected a high flagpole. After Zhao Yu saw this, he took the flag handed by Yang Xiao, jumped up, and hung it on the flagpole.

When the Ming Sect members gathered from all over the wilderness and eight wilderness saw this scene, many of them couldn't help but cry with joy, prostrate on the ground, and burst into cheers. (To be continued......)