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Chapter 5 Spring Dawn (Part 7)

Chapter 5 Spring Dawn (Part 7)

"You little kid who won't grow up!" Seeing Wang Xun's cute words, Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help but stretched out a big slap and patted his head gently. "In our Anxi Army, many people are crying and wanting to join.

If you can't find the door, you are the only one who has to go home and ask the adults!"

"Yes, among the ten towns of the Tang Dynasty, our Anxi Army is second to none!" Zhao Huaixu couldn't bear to see Wang Xun miss such a good opportunity so easily, and reminded with a smile. "Now that the world is at peace, we can still touch the real guys from time to time.

That’s our Anxi Army.”

"Brothers, I'm very grateful for your love! But I have to consider my concubine's kindness in raising me!" Wang Xun smiled awkwardly and continued to scratch the back of his head. Before joining the army, one of Aunt Yun's important instructions was that she would rather be promoted.

Slow down, and don't take the initiative to take risks. The purpose of becoming Fourth Uncle Feng's subordinate is to avoid disaster. But if you follow the old guy and go to the fortress, then you are not sensitive!

Hearing the obvious refutation in Wang Xun's words, Feng Changqing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But after thinking about it, he understood the other party's choice. As a noble who was born with a title, even if it was just a viscount, Wang Xun

His future is also much smoother than his own back then. He can be well clothed and well-fed without any effort. If he doesn't have any extravagant desires for power, he can spend his whole life traveling around mountains and rivers.

It would be too difficult for such a child to seek fame outside the Yumen Pass, where green is rarely seen for a few months a year. Moreover, from the perspective of Biyun, who has always raised Wang Xun as his own son, I am afraid it would not be the case.

I hope that the only child of the Wang family will follow him and suffer the hardship. Thinking of this, Feng Changqing couldn't help but laugh: "It's up to you. I'm taking this matter too hastily. You really should ask your family what they think. After all, you Wang family

You are the only man in this generation. If you go to the Western Regions with me, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to come back in less than three to five years!”

"Haha, what a brat after all!" Zhou Xiaofeng whispered as he glanced at Wang Xun. Zhao Huaixu and several other generals also felt disappointed and shook their heads gently with a wry smile.

"No matter where I am in the future, I will never forget the care of my fourth uncle and several brothers!" Wang Xun looked a little embarrassed when everyone looked at him, raised his wine cup and expressed his stance with a smile.

"Nonsense. I still care about the gratitude of a child like you? Let's not talk about this anymore, drink, drink..." Feng Changqing smiled and raised the wine cup.

Over the past few months, he had invested too much energy in Wang Xun. Although he did not do it in person, the tasks one after another, from simple to complex, were painstakingly tailored for this child. This made him

The staff around him kept joking and asked if the general had taken a liking to the little guy and planned to accept him as his adopted son so that he could pass on the mantle in the future? Feng Changqing asked himself that he did not have the former thought. Wang Zizhi thought of him back then.

If you are kind, just because of this, you can't take away his heir. But Feng Changqing actually has some of the latter thought, and it becomes more and more intense as the little guy's performance gets better and better.

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After these few months of observation and training, Feng Changqing was not the only one to be surprised to find that Wang Xun, a playboy, had a very rare talent as a military commander. Not to mention his extraordinary physical strength and his understanding of weapons and fists.

With such a young face, he could manage more than fifty recruits and veterans with different personalities and origins under his command in just over a month, and he could willingly carry out every order he gave. It was far from extraordinary.

Ordinary people can do it. In addition, Wang Xun certainly has many shortcomings of a playboy, such as being afraid of hardship, loving the limelight, and easily withdrawing, etc. However, he is also quick-responsive, open-minded, and generous with money.

Obvious advantages. After a few years of training in front of the two armies, such a person will definitely become a piece of peerless steel. As long as he is a leading coach, he will not want to get it after seeing it.

Keenly aware of the disappointment in the heart of their coach, Zhou Xiaofeng and other direct generals could not help but secretly curse Wang Xun in their hearts for not knowing what was good. Half a year ago, the Anxi Army was defeated on the banks of the Talos River due to the betrayal of the Geluolu people. The middle-level generals

The damage was serious. Therefore, when General Feng was ordered to reorganize the Feilong Guards, he proposed to His Majesty the Emperor the suggestion of "recruiting good family members into the army through public assessment." This suggestion has two purposes. The first is of course

In order to add fresh blood to the Feilong Guards. Secondly, it was to select talents for the Anxi Army.

If Wang Xun agrees to join the Feng Changqing shogunate today, it can be foreseen that it won't take long for this talented young man to soar into the sky. And if he chooses to stay in the Feilong Imperial Guard to qualify, it is tantamount to giving up.

It's mediocre. Maybe he can reach a certain high position in this life, but a soldier who has never seen blood will always be a recruit. Even if he becomes a general, he is no exception.

With a little bit of disdain and a little bit of reluctance, Zhou Xiaofeng and others began to take the initiative to find trouble and have a drink with Wang Xun. Wang Xun knew in his heart that he would definitely stay in the Imperial Guard instead of going to the battlefield to fight for his life, and he felt a little sorry.

Everyone has taken care of me in the past few months, so I didn't refuse anyone who came. I drank the wine glasses that came to my door for various reasons. After a few rounds of drinking, I still fought for myself in addition to being smart and righteous.

He received such a generous name, which made Zhou Xiaofeng, Li Yuanqin and others feel increasingly reluctant to part with him, and their eyes almost glowed green when they looked at him.

When the banquet ended, Wang Xun couldn't remember at all. He only remembered that he seemed to have drunk many colleagues, and completely turned his immediate boss Zhou Laohu into a sick cat. Before he lay down on the short table, he

I saw a familiar face. It was Cen Shen who was writing poems and drinking with Li Bai and others that day. I don’t know when he joined the Feng Changqing shogunate and actually became a green-clad judge responsible for managing correspondence.

With Cen Shen here, poetry is of course an indispensable part of the banquet. "Mount your horse and wear a hook, and ride the long head gracefully. Xiaolai wants to serve the country, not be a prince..." When Cen Shen splashed ink, he wrote a poem about the frontier fortress.

When the poem was written, Wang Xun was already drunk and his eyes were squinting. Listening to the officers around him slapping the tables and chanting loudly, he was filled with pride without realizing it. He raised his glass and sang to the rhythm of everyone, "Xiao Laisi Si"

To serve the country is not to love the title of marquis. Thousands of miles of countryside are a dream, and the moon on three sides is a worry. It is necessary to clear out the cunning captives long ago, and nothing will happen until autumn."

Unknowingly, he fell into a deep sleep. In his sleep, he saw himself wearing a bright armor, holding a long tassel, and going west from Yumen with Zhou Xiaofeng, Li Yuanqin and others. Turks, Tiele people, big cannibals, a long

With a green face and fangs, he rushed forward with a strange cry. Then he galloped forward on his horse, pierced them one by one with his long spear, and lifted them into the air one by one.

There were knives and arrows ahead, but no one looked back.

Because, behind me, there is a towering Great Wall.


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