The feeling of standing in front of more than 10,000 cavalrymen with their heads held high and their chests held high, Hengdao immediately accepting his review, is definitely much more enjoyable than watching the military parade on TV. At this moment, no matter who is in Yunzheng's position, he will be like him.
I feel a kind of pride unique to men welling up in my heart
Yunzheng was riding an extraordinary white Dawan horse, and was wearing a pure white open fur coat. His whole body was completely white, blending in with the flying snow. The solemn expression on his face, and the sword-like aura in his eyes.
The eyes like blades are like the cold wind blowing in this winter, harshly sweeping over every cavalryman.
The cavalrymen's already high chests suddenly thrust forward three points more, and their faces became more serious. The hands holding the reins firmly held the horses' heads, for fear that if there was even a slight mistake, their young men would be killed.
Shuai looked down upon him and even kicked him out of the expedition team. You must know that such humiliation is definitely not acceptable to the proud Yanyun Jingqi!
It wasn't until he reviewed the last centurion that the ice on Yun Zheng's face suddenly thawed. He used his skills and praised enthusiastically: "Very good! From your proud and unyielding eyes, I saw the two Yan Yun cavalry.
A hundred years of invincible glory! You are the symbol of the Yun family’s two hundred years of prestige, and the inheritance of the glory of the Yanyun cavalry! Your ancestors, fathers, and everyone are all heroes of the Yun family and heroes of the Wei Dynasty! And you are now
, we should inherit their courage and fighting spirit, raise the long sword and halberd in our hands, and cut in half those Liao army bastards who dare to invade the army! Let their descendants remember clearly from the bottom of their hearts that in our Yan
They have no business standing in front of Yun Tieqi!" Yun Zheng raised his halberd on his horse and made a false slash at a locust tree as thick as a bowl ten feet away: "They must either kneel down or... die!
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The two guard Yanyun cavalry raised their halberds together, and thousands of people roared in unison: "Yunqi... mighty!"
"Bang!..." The poor locust tree suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The symbol of power of the eighth level of the Yun family's secret skill, the Shadow Halberd! A volley of eight feet!
The young marshal's shadow halberd has actually been trained to the eighth level! The halberd that seemed to be a false cut just now was actually the Zhangba volleying cut, the secret skill of the past marshals to suppress the army!
Fifteen years old, the young marshal is only fifteen years old this year! He can actually practice the volley cut of eight feet in length!
"Yunqi...mighty! Yunying...Yongxiang!" Whether it was the cavalrymen of Yanyun Iron Cavalry or the generals following Yunzheng, including Yunxi Yunji, and even Yun Jun, all of them had expressions on their faces.
Excited, unable to contain the boiling blood in my heart, I raised my arms and shouted along with these more than ten thousand Yunqi soldiers!
"Cloud Cavalry is mighty!" This is their confidence!
"Cloud Eagle will fly forever!" This is their belief!
This is an era that needs heroes. Yun Zheng suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with being such a young commander. At least, it can make him clearly feel his own existence, or the reason for living!
People live not just to eat
People eat not just to live!
The Yun Family Army is an army that has never changed its owner in two hundred years. The previous generations of ancestors of the soldiers were members of the Yun Family. They farmed the Yun Family's fields, ate the Yun Family's food, and wore the Yun Family's clothes...
Even the knife in his hand is engraved with a steel hook and an iron painting with the sharp edge of the word "cloud", so doesn't it make sense for him to fight for the Yun family?
Yun Family, what is Yun Family?
He is the hero who has led them and their ancestors for two hundred years to keep the wolf-like tiger-like Liao dogs out of the pass and prevent their greedy wolf claws from reaching into the Central Plains!
He is the benefactor who has given them and their ancestors fertile farmland over the past two hundred years so that they can have enough to eat, wear warm clothes, marry a wife, and raise children!
It was the two hundred years of leadership that led them and their ancestors to forcibly create a powerful army in the world, turning those military households who were down and out into what they are now. No matter which corner of the Wei Dynasty, the people hear "Yanyun"
With the word "guard", I have to raise my thumbs and praise the leader as "a good man"!
Now, the young marshal of the Yun family, their undisputed leader in the future, has already mastered the eighth level of the Shadow Halberd's Zhangba Volley Slash when he was only fifteen years old. What could make them more heroic than this?
Xiao!
Wherever Yun Qi points, those who stand in his way are invincible! Shouldn’t this world be like this? Who dares to say that it shouldn’t be like this! Every warrior of Yanyun Iron Cavalry looked at Yun Zheng with extremely pious eyes, excited and admiring eyes.
This is an era that needs heroes and belongs to heroes
Just like every girl will have a dream of a princess or a fairy when she was young, every boy will have a dream of a knight or a hero when he was young.
Dreams may not be the same, but the blood of heroes is absolutely the same!
Before Yun Zheng traveled through time, he was just an ordinary young man who disappeared among everyone. But since God brought him to this era that was different from the original history and gave him such good conditions, what if he ended up with those "native-born and raised people"?
"Everyone in this world is just doing nothing. I'm afraid even he himself can't forgive himself."
Okay, since God wants me to start a career, then let's... well, while picking up girls, I also try my best to do what I can for my compatriots in this era. Okay, we don't need airplanes and cannons.
Thinking about it, we are a second-rate university graduate studying law, a guy who sleeps 80% of the time in class, too high-tech gadgets are not for us to play with. As for our major... um, reforming the political system?
**Revolution? Bah, ah, bah, bah, bah! Our brains are not broken yet! If a monarchy system is still very popular and does not adapt to the development of productive forces to carry out a revolution, then we are really a book
Everything was read into the dog’s belly!
The political system is absolutely unable to carry out revolution at this time, but... it seems that we can still consider introducing a "Civil Code" - what did Napoleon say?
"My glory does not lie in winning forty battles, for Waterloo eclipsed these victories. But my Civil Code will not be forgotten, it will live forever." - Napoleon
That's right, when it comes to fighting, it's probably impossible for anyone to surpass a genius like Napoleon. Who knows, will he be defeated at any time? We rely on war to make the whole world remember our glory. At least we haven't done that yet.
I am confident, but I have studied law for several years, and I still have a basic understanding of it, both at home and abroad. Although I have given more to professors and lecturers, I still remember the basic spirit of the law. If I had
Opportunity, we can still consider creating some kind of code, but this matter is completely out of the question right now - legislative power has nothing to do with us!
"Soldiers!" Yun Zheng quickly retracted his thoughts that were almost infinitely magnified. He looked resolute and looked at the group of soldiers under his command who were eager to prove their bravery on the battlefield: "The glory of our ancestors and fathers is indeed ours.
Example and pride, but..." He emphasized his tone and said proudly: "That only represents the past! It only represents our ancestors and fathers! We still need to use our swords and the blood of our enemies to cover us with a layer of sacredness.
Battle clothes! Soldiers! Raise your halberds! Use iron and blood to tell those bastards who claim to be able to dance on horseback that war is not a dance! Yunqi..." Yunzheng prolonged his voice, and then used his right hand
He clenched his fist and raised it towards the sky, his voice suddenly stopped.
"Mighty!..." Thousands of people roared in unison!
"The seventh and eighth guards of Yanyun Guard, follow this young marshal... to march!"
－－－－－－－－－－－Looks like the dividing line between heroes－－－－－－－Military expenses have been levied! Everyone, vote, vote!
