Outside the city of Gonggao.

In the howling wind, only the whine sounds from the grass and trees make this world particularly show a bit of solemn and murderous aura.

Behind the generals of the Xuanjia Army, more than 20,000 Xuanjia Army soldiers, a thousand people in a battalion, standing in a forest, silently.

On the periphery of Xuanjia Army, there are the people surviving Gonggao City, all of whom looked sad and shed tears.

"Go along the way, the robes of the Xuanjia Army!"

A silent thought in his heart, Tao Ying looked up at the sky, and in the eyes of the soldiers of the three armies, a trace of sadness quietly passed by in a way that was always determined.

Tao Ying knelt solemnly in front of the coffin of the Xuanjia Army soldier who died in battle.

"Bang bang bang..."

With Tao Ying's actions, Yan Liang, Ji Ling and other generals also knelt on the ground in an orderly manner.

"Wow wow wow wow..."

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army knelt down in rows like waves, and the continuous sounds sounded as if a tsunami passed by.

Suddenly, more than 20,000 soldiers standing in the forest turned from Optimus Prime to a ballast, and all of them fell to their knees.

"Crazy..."

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army knelt down. The people who came to see him off looked at the coffins that were within their sight, and they also knelt on the ground one after another.

At this time, there was no one standing in the deserted and cold wilderness.

In the howling north wind, both the soldiers and the arrogant Tian Feng and Hua Xin all lowered their high heads.

"Quagu...Quagu..."

Perhaps the sad emotions of the people on the ground infected the crows looking for food in the sky, making a tragic sound, which made more and more desolate and dark outside the city of Gonggao.

"Tap..."

Tao Ying, who was a little upset by the crow's neighing, was thinking about whether to let Ma Zhong shoot him down one by one. A dull and fragmented footsteps suddenly came, which made Tao Ying feel unhappy and his eyes gradually became unkind.

"Lord, the imperial edict has arrived!"

Tao Ying was about to curse when suddenly a familiar voice came gently in his ears.

"Mi Fang?"

Tao Ying looked up and was indeed a dusty Mi Fang.

"Imperial Order?"

Tao Ying, with a solemn face, stared at Mi Fang kneeling beside her, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"What trouble does the Spirit Emperor want to do?"

Tao Ying didn't say anything, nodded to Mi Fang and turned his eyes to Bi Lan beside him.

Bi Lan, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a plump body, had no beard on her chin, and her face looked as white as a woman.

"This must be the eunuch clan of the great man!"

Since I came to this world, it was the first time Tao Ying met the eunuch in the Han court.

"The food in this palace is so good, even the eunuchs are so white and fat!"

Tao Ying did not get up, but just nodded slightly to Bi Lan, and his meaning was expressed very clearly.

"Is there an order to spread it quickly, don't delay the funeral!"

Bi Lan also nodded to Tao Ying to respond. He knew that it was not good to exchange too much greetings on this occasion, so he launched the imperial edict and read it in a deep voice in public.

"The emperor's edict!"

"The prefect of Mount Tai, the general of the Central Army, Tao Ying, was loyal to the country, and on my behalf, he wiped out the Yellow Turbans, the Zhang Rao tribe of Qi, and the Sima club of Le'an. He made contributions to the country. He was specially appointed as the General of Guard, and was appointed as the Marquis of Jinan."

"I hope to make a big move to wipe out the other Yellow Turban bandits in Qingzhou, and to help me escape the people and return Qingzhou to Qingming!"

Bi Lan read out the imperial edict, put it together and handed it to Tao Ying.

"Congratulations to the Marquis of Jinan!"

Bi Lan's congratulations did not make Tao Ying feel a little joyful. He accepted the imperial edict and felt a trance in his heart.

"When did you become the General of the Central Army? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"I am now General Guard, and I still hold my pride? It seems to be one level higher than that Fatty Dong's former general!"

"Is my marquis now?"

...

Tao Ying stood up slowly, still nodded to Bi Lan solemnly, looked around at the black and black Xuanjia Army and the people who were kneeling, and then spoke loudly.

"Just just now, the emperor appointed Tao Ying as General of the Guard and was granted the title of Marquis of Jinan!"

The eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers were instantly focused on the imperial edict raised by Tao Ying.

"I am very happy at this moment, not because I, Tao Ying, was named a marquis, but because I am happy for my Xuanjia Army. This honor seems to be given to me by Tao Ying, but in fact, it is for me by the entire Xuanjia Army!"

"If it weren't for you, if it weren't for the robes who died in battle behind me, Tao Ying, how could there be such glory!"

More than 20,000 Xuanjia soldiers who were mixed with passion and warmth in their hearts, their resolute and cold eyes were poured towards hundreds of neatly arranged coffins. While they were proud of the sacrificed robe, a touch of sorrow rose in their hearts.

"Do you still remember the robes of the 3rd Army Prince and more than 100 Xuanjia Army soldiers who died in battle on the bank of the Ji River?"

"In order to give the people enough time to cross the river, the military marquis Yu Zi and Wang San led more than 100 robes to fight with Gongsun Zan, who was thirty or forty times his own. Except for Yu Zi, who was seriously injured, all the rest... were killed in battle!"

Hearing Tao Ying mention the Battle of Jishui, Yan Liang's expression suddenly became cold and bleak, and a hint of brilliance appeared in his red eyes. The extremely tragic scene was vividly visible to his mind.

"The Battle of Gonggao City three days ago. In order to rescue the people of Gonggao, more than ten cavalry led by Ma Zhong took the lead in the Bonggao City without hesitation and fought a bloody battle with thousands of Wuhuan rebels. Even if they fought to the last two or three, no one took a step back!"

"There is also the battle on the banks of the Zhangshui River. In order to rescue his comrades, General Yan Liang resolutely led a mere five hundred sects, killed the Zhangshui Du Bridge, and fought with tens of thousands of Wuhuan cavalry. More than three hundred sects were killed in this battle, and more than one hundred were disabled!"

The wilderness was dead silent. Whether it was the soldiers of Xuanjia Army or the people of Gonggaocheng, there were inexplicable flames burning in their eyes.

They seemed to be brought to the extremely tragic killings described by Tao Ying.

"The Xuanjia Army is an army specially designed to protect the people!"

For the sake of the people, the brave Xuanjia Army is fearlessly facing the enemy of tigers and wolves that are ten or even hundreds of times. Even if they die in bloody battles, they will never retreat.

Tao Ying took a deep breath of cold air and shouted loudly.

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"Now, you should understand why I say this honor belongs to the robes of heroic sacrifice? Are they qualified to have this honor?"

“Yes…yes…yes…yes…”

Tens of thousands of soldiers responded loudly, and the sound waves swept across the world, and the sky and the earth changed.

Hua Xin and Tian Feng were Tao Ying's "temporary worker". They had already appreciated the morale and military power of the Xuanjia Army. At this time, they witnessed Tao Ying's heart and wrists, and secretly observed silently for the Han Empire in the storm.

"I have scheming, capable, and my heroic posture is undoubtedly revealed!"

Bi Lan, the Central Constable, who had just "goed to the grassroots level", had never seen such a mighty and majestic Han army. He was even more trembling in his heart, and then he had a hint of enlightenment.

"No wonder Tao Ying quickly wiped out the Qingzhou Yellow Turban bandits of 500,000 to 600,000. This is definitely not an exaggeration, but a strong one!"

"Isn't this the one I'm going to look for?"

...

Everyone has different thoughts, Tao Ying has no time to pay attention, he is immersed in self-sublimation and ideological transformation of Xuanjia Army.

"So, have you ever known why they chose to fight to the death?"

I don’t know if everyone didn’t know how to answer Tao Ying or didn’t want to answer, but the crowd of people kneeling was dead silent.

"Oh, these guys..."

Tao Ying had just felt a little disappointed, and Yan Liang suddenly raised his head, and a hint of heart-wrenching sharpness flashed through his violent eyes.

"The reason they chose to die in battle is to keep more people alive!"

Yan Liang, who raised his clenched fists, answered Tao Ying's question in a thunderous voice.

"Well said!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Liang, whose mind was full of muscles, had such an awareness. Tao Ying looked at him secretly with admiration, and waved his clenched fists hard in the air, and praised Yan Liang loudly.

"General Yan is right. The reason why these robes who died in battle are determined to fight to the death without hesitation, are not afraid of the strong enemy, and dare to sacrifice their lives for justice is because they want more people to survive!"

"Among these more people, I, Tao Ying, you robes, their wives, children, parents, and thousands of people of the great man!"

"They are fighting for themselves, for their families, for the Han people!"

"Their courage to fight, be able to fight, dare to die, and be able to die is the soul of my Xuanjia Army, and the meaning of my Tao Ying forming the Xuanjia Army!"

A cold and cold light rose from Tao Ying's eyes. He took a step forward and asked loudly.

"Now, facing your comrades who died, tell me loudly, do you have the courage to fight and die in the face of a strong enemy?"

Tao Yingyu Luo, more than 20,000 Xuanjia soldiers were thriving, and they roared like a volcano erupting.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"
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