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Chapter 334: For the Han people

(Please collect, red tickets, clicks and other favors, if there are rewards, I will moan...)

At about four o'clock in the morning, Liu Ling got up and went to the back garden to practice martial arts. The Yamen of Yongzhou Jiedushi was spacious and grand, more than ten times larger than Liu Ling's palace in Taiyuan. Just this back garden was enough for Liu Ling in Taiyuan.

The palace has five sizes. The deepest part of the garden is a specially opened martial arts field. Many green bamboos are planted around it. Although the martial arts field is not big, it is picturesque. Xie Jun is also a martial arts fanatic. If he does not have the kind of perseverance,

No amount of perseverance can produce his domineering sword skills. Now this small martial arts arena has a new owner, but the two people's habit of practicing martial arts every morning is exactly the same.

When Liu Ling arrived at the martial arts arena, he threw off his robe, and then punched a few times. After his body warmed up, he grabbed his azure extended scimitar and started practicing in the small martial arts arena. Before his death, Xie Jun once

His favorite sword was given to Liu Ling, but perhaps out of habit, Liu Ling still had a soft spot for his rather strange-shaped scimitar.

After practicing the sword technique back and forth several times, after the golden rooster croaked, Liu Ling stopped the sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked back. When he walked past the garden pavilion, he suddenly discovered that there was someone in the pavilion! Liu Ling

Ling habitually held the knife across his chest in a defensive posture. Looking through the faint morning light, he realized that it was the little girl Hua Duoduo.

"Dad must be anxious, right?"

Huaduoduo leaned on the pillar of the pavilion and talked to herself, with a lonely look on her face.

When Liu Ling saw that it was her, he wanted to immediately, but he was afraid of startling the little girl, so he had to take a few steps back and hide his body in the dark. Although he didn't want to eavesdrop on Huaduo talking to himself, but because of the early morning

It was so quiet that Hua Duoduo's words still reached his ears intermittently.

"Dad...why do you want me to marry that bearded man! He already has three wives, and he is so ugly. I don't want to marry him!"

"Oh... I changed the place, and I really can't sleep."

"When I marry Hua Duoduo, I naturally want to marry a man who is upright and upright, just like... a general like Huo Qubing! Bah, bah, bah! Huo Qubing died too early, and I will have to remain a widow to marry him... Oh! Huaduo Duo, you

So not shy!”

Liu Ling sweated, thinking that this girl really likes to hide in the dark and talk to herself. He was not going to waste time here listening to a young girl talking nonsense. Today he was going to the school grounds to review the surrender.

He also had to arrange manpower to handle the second batch of gunpowder that had been sent from Jinzhou. He also had to summon the surrender officials of Yongzhou to promulgate the temporary decree he had thought of last night. There were too many things and too little time. He was

I won't care about Huaduo's resentful words.

After returning to the bedroom, his soldiers had prepared hot water for him as usual. Liu Ling washed away the sweat and put on fresh clothes. While eating the elegant morning meal brought from the kitchen, Liu Ling suddenly

I really want to eat the fried buns made by Liu Meier and the lotus seed porridge made by Minhui. I can't help but feel lost when I think of Lu Yuzhu, Chen Ziyu, and Liu Ling. It has been three months since I left them, and I don't know if everything is fine with them.

As soon as he understood what happened in Yongzhou, it was time to go back. When he thought of those three women, Liu Ling felt a rush of heat in his body. Then he looked at the exquisite figure of the maid standing next to him, waiting for him to eat.

It was also a little more fiery. Liu Ling was startled by her own thoughts and quickly collected her mind. Well... I missed them so much.

After breakfast, Liu Ling also put on his armor, led a group of guards from the Sixth Office of the Supervisory Yuan, and rode straight to the school grounds. It was around seven o'clock in the morning, but the September sun still rose early. So the street

There are already businessmen who got up early in the morning and are busy with the steaming hot noodle soup and fragrant meat buns. The aroma fills the streets.

When Liu Ling arrived at the school grounds, 10,000 surrendered soldiers were already ready. Putting on the black battle uniforms of the Han Dynasty and holding the fiery red flying dragon flag, the morale of these surrendered soldiers of the Yongxing Army seemed to be a little higher.

.Liu Ling is not short of money. The Supervisory Yuan is not only responsible for intelligence assassinations. One of the two main tasks of the Second Division is business. With the powerful Supervisory Yuan as the backing, business is also prosperous. Coupled with the elimination of

The Black Flag Army and the Gray Clothes Army have piles of gold and silver in these two big groups. However, these rebel armies are equipped with little food, even gold, silver and jewelry. They are bandits, and it is difficult for them to have money.

It is difficult to make decent armor and weapons, but it is difficult to buy a large amount of food. The biggest similarity between Xiao Pojun and Xu Shengzhi is their greed for money. Every time they conquer a state capital or county, they will definitely plunder all the wealthy families in the city.

Liu Ling originally paid extremely high salaries to his soldiers, much higher than what the Zhou soldiers received from the imperial court. In addition, he has won many battles since going south. What Liu Ling is most in need of now is probably

It's just money. The surrendered soldiers in Yongzhou were given new military uniforms and equipment, and each of them was given a lot of military pay. It can be said that the treatment of these soldiers now is not a bit better than before.

When Liu Ling entered the school grounds, Hua Ling, who was responsible for training the surrendered soldiers, had already arrived early. Seeing the prince entering the school grounds, Hua Ling raised his hand, and the 10,000 soldiers immediately followed him and performed a standard military salute.

Liu Ling dismounted and walked up to the general platform. He glanced at the dark crowd below and said after a moment of silence: "Soldiers! I am very happy to see your renewed momentum today! You chose to stay because of you.

They are all qualified soldiers, and they all have feelings for the weapons in their hands!"

"Perhaps in your eyes, I am still an outsider, or even an enemy. Among you, there may be some who are waiting for the day when they will stab me under the horse with a sharp knife. Yes, you once were great

General Xie Jun died in my hands, and the 200,000-strong Yongxing Army that once dominated the world was also destroyed in my hands. Logically speaking, you have no reason to stay, but you have plenty of reasons to kill me!"

Liu Ling paused and then continued: "I don't expect that if I say something to you today, you will follow me wholeheartedly. However, I still want to say this!"

He pointed to the outside of the school grounds and said loudly: "What is that outside? It is a vast and magnificent country! There used to be thousands of acres of fertile land and picturesque scenery! Whose country is that? Yes, you will all answer that it is the Emperor of Zhou

It belongs to Chai Rong! I want to say no! No! Those thousands of miles of fertile land and beautiful scenery do not belong to Chai Rong alone, nor to anyone else, but to you! They belong to the people of the whole world!"

"Every one of you is the master of this world!"

"I know it's difficult for you to pick up your swords and guns and point them at the former Paoze. It's also not easy for me! I'm a Han, and you are also a Han. Han and Han are fighting to the death.

Aren’t they ridiculed and laughed at by those barbarians? Whether it’s the Zhou Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, the people who are killing and killing are not all Han people? But, do you know why I want to lead my troops south!?”

After asking this question, the soldiers on the school field below suddenly became confused. The soldiers whispered, not understanding what Liu Ling's contradictory words meant.

"Because I want to make the Han people strong!"

Liu Ling clenched his fist tightly and said word by word: "I want to end this chaotic world and unify the fragmented Central Plains! Let the Han people, all Han people, stand together tightly and no longer fight among themselves.

Our own people, we live and die together, advance and retreat together! Only by ending this chaotic world can everyone in the world be safe and healthy! Only by ending this chaotic world can those ambitious barbarians be unable to herd horses in the Central Plains!"

"We are here to end this troubled world and bring peace to the world! The Han people have established a powerful unified country, like a towering strong man, so that Hu horses dare not cross the Yinshan Mountains! If you follow me today, you will see for yourself

Experience has condensed the fragmented land of the Central Plains into a piece of iron!"

"When you end the troubled times, whoever dares to touch the Central Plains, whether they are Khitans or Dangxiang people, we will use the horizontal sword in our hands to kill them all!"

Liu Ling raised her arms and shouted!

"I will give you the best weapons, armor, and horses, and then train you to become the most elite soldiers in the world. You must always remember that the weapons in your hands will be used to protect your country in the future! You don't have to

Follow me to attack other armies of Dazhou, but what I want to see is that one day in the future, you will take the weapons I gave you and stand up to fight to the death against the barbarians who invaded our homeland!"

After saying that, Liu Ling stepped down from the general platform, got on his horse, and left the school grounds with the guards of the Supervisory Yuan. After he left, the soldiers on the school grounds suddenly became confused. The soldiers all understood what Liu Ling was doing today.

Although the meaning of the words was brief, every sentence touched their heartstrings. Yes, since the Five Husties invaded China, the Central Plains has become a lamb that can be bullied by others! Those northern nomads have invaded the Central Plains unscrupulously.

The land was burned, killed, and looted, destroying everything unscrupulously! The Han people have been weak for too long, and people have forgotten that they must pick up swords and guns when facing invasion!

Although Liu Ling's words were brief, they were like a match that ignited the pile of firewood in the hearts of these men. Ending the troubled times, creating a great peace in the country, allowing all the people to live a good life with no worries about food and clothing, so that

All enemies dare not show their swords when facing the Han people! Only by ending this chaotic situation in the Central Plains and uniting all the Han people can we truly become stronger!

When Liu Ling's figure gradually disappeared from sight, Hua Ling took a deep breath and walked up to the general platform: "As the prince said, you have the right to choose to fight. You can not raise the sword against Zhou Jun.

But you must give me serious training from today on, because you must remember that the weak will always be bullied! Only when you become strong will those barbarians be afraid of you!"

A man who was inspired by Liu Ling's simple words suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Anyone who offends my strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Immediately, these words resounded through the clouds like a mountain avalanche and a tsunami.

Hua Ling suddenly raised the horizontal sword and shouted: "The King of Han is mighty!"

Ten thousand troops surrendered, and at the same time they raised their weapons high: "The king of Han is mighty, and the Han people are mighty!" (To be continued)


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