Outside Diaoyin City, there was a scene of solemn killing.
On the only flat land outside the city, soldiers stood tall and battle flags fluttered.
Bingzhou cavalry, strong swords and shields, recruiting Hu cavalry, strong crossbow archers, all under their own banners, arranged in neat square formations, stood quietly under the city, the cold light on the swords, guns, swords and halberds seemed to make the surrounding air tremble.
A bit colder.
The orderly military formation is shocking in its thickness. A strong soldier stands quietly, either astride a horse or holding a weapon. His armor is sparkling, his spears are like a forest, and layers of battle flags cover the sky.
, this situation, not only the few people who were originally in Diaoyin, but also the refugees who came all the way, were as silent as a cicada, watching the military situation from a distance, just opening their mouths and staring.
, but was speechless.
These soldiers can be said to be the only remaining brave men in Bingzhou. Most of them followed Fei Qian's three-color flag and fought in the north and south of Bingbei. They also walked out step by step amid the swords and blood and rain, and survived.
They came down. Now they are all waiting quietly, with serious expressions. These soldiers who came out of the bloody storm all have some evil aura, and they look even more solemn and solemn when they are assembled into formation!
Now, they have to embark on the battlefield again.
The Han Dynasty may have retained some glory only in Bingzhou. The high-flying battle flag with the word "Han" was once planted on the top of Langshan Mountain, but now it is in front of the battle, with the pole representing Fei Qian.
The three-color battle flags are flying high together...
The supplies like flowing water passed through the Hejin Ferry and were transferred here. The mixed infantry also arrived at Diaoyin along with the baggage. Today, Diaoyin has become a huge barracks with various types of troops and all kinds of baggage.
They gathered together in one place, waiting for Fei Qian's order.
Nowadays, the Han Dynasty is indeed in chaos, just like the chaos in Chang'an. Various characters and ideas appear on the stage, all trying to display their talents on this stage to gain the attention of God.
Where is the road for the great man?
This is a question that many nobles are considering at the moment, but for these soldiers under the city, maybe the roaring "Han" flag, or the direction pointed by the three-color war flag, is their front!
Even though this road is full of thorns and grindstones of flesh and blood...
Now in the military formation, the men and horses were all arranged neatly, but there was a sense of murderous aura, which shocked the surrounding mountains and dense forests into silence.
Suddenly, war drums sounded so dull that it seemed as if the earth was shaking together. Accompanied by the sound of war drums, a group of figures appeared on the top of Diaoyin City. The finely polished armor iron sheets reflected under the sunlight.
There was a shimmering light, and there was something dazzling about it.
Fei Qian strode forward, standing on the city tower, facing the military formation below the city, with a straight back. The frail and scholarly spirit of the past has been gradually hidden in the two or three years of continuous conquests, showing
Outside, especially after changing into military uniforms, although they may not be as powerful as the domineering mode in some movies and TV dramas, they have a somewhat sturdy aura. Standing on the top of the city, their eyes look around as if they are real.
Next, even the war horses seemed to be a little quieter.
Ma Yan, Zhao Yun, and Xu Shu Xunchen followed Fei Qian and stood quietly under the three-color flag.
Fei Qian felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him. There may be envy, admiration, some confusion, or a little suspicion, but no matter what, at this moment, Fei Qian
I can face all this calmly, because every piece of land, every record, and every achievement I have now is all made by myself, with my bare hands, bit by bit!
The sky above our heads is vast, and the soldiers under the city are like forests. This is the Han Dynasty, and this is the Three Kingdoms!
Amidst the rumbling drums, Fei Qian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the undulating mountains on the horizon. The green mountains seemed to be like a splash-ink painting of thousands of troops galloping.
The sound of war drums gradually came to an end, followed by several heavy hammers, and the sound of "dong-dong-dong" shook the surrounding areas, and the blood in the chests of the men and horses seemed to jump out.
Following the last few blasts of the war drums, Fei Qian took a step forward, facing the burning eyes of his generals and soldiers, and stood at the front.
All the soldiers looked up at this moment, looking at their commander, looking at who was under the fluttering three-color flag...
Amidst countless pairs of eager eyes, Fei Qian raised his hands high and spread them in the air, as if surrounding the world, and then shouted in a deep voice:
"...Who was the one who calmed down the chaos in Hedong, protected the family and the territory, strangled the bandits, and wiped out the Bai Bo bandits?!"
There was a brief silence under the city, and then shouts suddenly broke out:
"It's us!"
"...in the north of Pingyang, who was not afraid of danger, never flinched, and defeated the Xianbei Wanqi?!"
The shouts became even louder:
"It's us! It's us!"
"...In the Anpingyang, nearly ten thousand Xianbei cavalry were killed without any resistance. Who was the one who relieved the danger of the Imperial Court of Meiji?!"
"It's us! It's us!"
"... On the side of the desert, facing Xianbei's thousands of troops, he still didn't flinch. He fought one after another, and who was the one who was stained with blood in the yellow sand?!"
The shouts seemed to sweep through the entire Diaoyin City, and also shook the surrounding mountains, with sounds echoing:
"It's us! It's us!"
"...On the top of Yinshan Mountain, without stopping, without taking off the armor, who wiped out the Xianbei tribe in one fell swoop, planted this Han war flag on the top of Langshan Mountain, and won the highest military honor?!"
The shouts reached their peak at this moment, seeming to shake the entire world, and everyone's blood seemed to tremble together with the shouts!
"It's us, it's us, it's us!"
"That's right! It's us! It's us!"
Fei Qian looked around and then shouted loudly: "When some people are making trouble everywhere, we are protecting our country! When some people are scheming, we are resisting foreign enemies! When some people are running away in panic
, we faced the difficulties! Now, when the Han Dynasty is in crisis, there are still us! There are still us! "
Fei Qian stretched his hand to the side and shouted: "Get the flag!"
Huang Xu took two steps forward in response and handed a three-color battle flag into Fei Qian's hand.
Fei Qian raised the battle flag high and said in a deep voice to the city: "There must be fierce battles ahead! I won't say much else, just one thing! No matter what time or situation, as long as you look back
, this flag must be at your left and right! Under this flag, there must be someone! Head south, south, towards Chang'an of the Han Dynasty! Let's get the glory that belongs to us together!"
