At this moment, the high and stirring voice seemed to open the rain waterfall and rush directly above the nine nights. At this moment, not only are more than 3000 soldiers tall and straight, but even cold front elites such as Hu Mang, Yang ER and Wu Sheng who stand in the distance and look at all this will stand upright. It seems that their appearance will also be reviewed by Yang Chendong.

"Please take a moment." Yang Chendong's heart beat faster, but his face was as calm as possible.

"Yes!" after paying a new military salute, Luo Po turned and ran back to the queue, stood beside Kong Jie, the political commissar of the second regiment, and looked at Yang Chendong, their sixth young master, the founder of the new Yang army, and their leader and spiritual pillar.

To become a cold front, one of the necessary processes is the cognition of loyalty.

What is loyalty? It means to be loyal to the sixth young master. In this regard, the political teachers have done a good job, and their usual publicity is also in place. In an almost brainwashing way, everyone knows that the reason why they can have today, with such good equipment, such good military appearance, such a good life, such a beautiful and infinite future and achievements, all depends on the support and contribution of the sixth young master.

The sixth young master has done so much for them. What do they need to do to be grateful? Should we not only show our strength through practical actions and prove that the sixth young master did not see the wrong person, but also take practical actions to strive for more glory and protect this hard won happiness for ourselves and future generations?

It is precisely under the instruction of being eager to face life every day that Yang Chendong is gradually regarded as the embodiment of God. But for all the cold front, no one does not respect him and no one does not thank him. Today, this legendary figure is standing in front of them. How can it not be exciting, how can it not be exciting?

After a pause, the sound of more than 3000 people coming out with their left feet sounded. Then it can be seen that Yang Chendong strode across from 3000 people.

Dressed in green, he seems to be a little thin, especially under the invasion of light rain, he seems to be a little embarrassed. But when Yang Chendong was standing there, everything changed. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "comrades in arms have worked hard!" in response to his voice of more than 3000 people, "serve the people!"

"OK. I'm happy and even excited about your performance." Yang Chendong raised his right hand high, and more than 3000 Yang new army quieted down again. At this moment, only Yang Chendong's heroic voice echoed in the light rain.

"You are the best cold front and the strongest mercenary in the world. You have the most rigorous training and the strongest weapons in the world, which means that you are, will be and will be the strongest Corps. In the future, your descendants will be proud of you..."

"Today, the emperor Yingzong of the Southern Ming Dynasty invited us to help them put an end to the rebellion, which is a fancy to everyone's ability. The best soldiers in a hundred battles can only get this title after fighting. Next, you will face actual combat and life and death. But please believe me, as long as you can play normally and show what you have learned at ordinary times, the winner must be you..."

"Military achievements are in front of you, and glory is in front of you. Comrades in arms, work hard. I'll watch your wonderful performance. Do you have the confidence to defeat the enemy and raise my military power?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" the surging voice continued to reverberate in the air. At this moment, the light rain began to stop, as if infected by the passion of these warriors. At the moment when the light rain stopped, Yang Chendong solemnly saluted and ended today's speech.

In fact, there is still a lot to say. Yang Chendong had to choose what he could say. After all, there are Guan Ying behind him, and a few Daming soldiers with the army. Some things need patience and concealment when the fire is not coming.

After talking, the soldiers were promoted at this moment. Each battalion and company began to turn with the team and gave up a avenue for the sixth young master's team to move forward. Luo Po, head of Lengfeng's second regiment, and Kong Jie, political commissar; LV Zhuo, head of the first auxiliary regiment, and Song Zhe, political commissar, also hurried to Yang Chendong, as if waiting for the military order.

Yang Chendong, who had been prepared for this, sent a battle order to Kong Jie, political commissar of the second regiment of Lengfeng, "this is the next battle step. You should first get familiar with it and then strictly implement it. At this time, the second battalion of the second regiment of Lengfeng will replace the first battalion to be responsible for the safety of the young master."

"Yes!" the four regiment leaders began to arrange after paying a military salute. Then there is the military meeting waiting for a while. Until this time, a group of Ming troops on the side of the cold front gathered here, and Guan Ying followed behind the team. "Zhongdan Gong, the chief envoy of Guangdong and the generals from several surrounding areas have arrived. And... New news, Zhaoqing house has been broken by bandits. Zhaoqing general Jia Ping has arrived and is waiting for Zhongdan Gong's instructions over there."

"Zhaoqing lost?" Yang Chendong stood there and asked with a calm face.

"Yes, I lost it." Guan Ying lowered his head and said in some pain. As soon as I saw that the military discipline of mercenaries was so strict and the team was so majestic, I was determined to do a big job, but then the bad news came, which was equivalent to a basin of cold water waking him up in an instant.

Thinking of his own incompetence and the strength of mercenaries, this more and more sharp contrast made him feel ashamed.

"OK, call them over. Some things always need to be decided." Yang Chendong's voice was still calm as usual, but somehow Guan Ying felt a trace of murderous spirit from these words. But think about it, this hasn't met the enemy, maybe it's just an illusion of yourself.

The action of closing the eagle was very fast. In less than half an hour, a military tent of 70 or 80 square meters was erected. The generals of the Ming army nearby also gathered. Before he could tell anything, Yang Chendong took a group of mercenary officers into the account.

With the entry of Yang Chendong, several Nanming generals who were still chattering immediately closed their mouths, and then looked curious and flattering at the youngest loyal and brave Duke of Daming who came in.

The name of Zhongdan Gong has long been famous, but everything comes from hearing. It is because I heard that individuals have personal understanding.

Just because Yang Chendong is just in his early twenties, the hearsay or legend has been criticized by too many people. It's like saving Yingzong and nine important ministers, but it's a statement of good luck; For example, it was only emperor Daizong who gave credit to Yang Chendong in order to hide his strength.

But all these rumors and legends seem to be untrue after seeing Yang Chendong's meeting with mercenaries just now. Can it be said that this young loyal and brave man really has great ability?

The doubt, curiosity and even speculation in his eyes are becoming more and more intense. With such eyes, Yang Chendong walked into the big tent and came to the seat under the throne. At the moment when he sat down, Hu Mang, who followed him, took out the imperial sword given by Emperor Yingzong and put it in his hands.

The appearance of Shang's sword made everyone's eyes freeze. What does this move mean, is it demonstrating his authority?

Suddenly, many people's faces changed, but some people showed disapproval again. Perhaps in their view, this move is a sign of timidity. If you really have authority, why do you need to use the so-called imperial sword to say things?

When they were guessing, Yang Chendong's eyes had fallen on Guan Ying, who was the first on the left of the next head, "general Guan, you can start."

"Yes, imperial emissary!" Guan Ying nodded, especially adding some voice on the word imperial emissary. Then he introduced the Ming Dynasty officials in the house for Yang Chendong.

Lu Youfu, the chief political envoy of Guangdong, the first on the right, is an old man who looks more than 50 years old, from a second-class senior. (the new is less than a year old.)

Han Qing, the chief inspector of Guangdong Province, is a murderous man in his forties. He is in charge of the punishment of a province in Guangdong. He is also a second-class senior.

Guangdong Wei commander Ma Wei (zhengsanpin), pingyuefu general he Sheng (zhengsipin), Shaozhou General Yu Guang (zhengsipin)

With Guan Ying's introduction, everyone who was named showed a kind smile to Yang Chendong. In this regard, Yang Chendong also responded with a smile. At the end of the introduction, when Jia Ping, general of Zhaoqing mansion, looked at the defeated general with armor and blood on his body. Yang Chendong suddenly interposed: "are you the general who just lost Zhaoqing mansion?"

Jia Ping, who was named, was shocked. This time, he didn't change his armor, so as to show his "bloody fight" side, so as to win the sympathy of others.

After all, the Zhaoqing mansion was lost by him. In fact, he was indeed afraid of the enemy. When the Zhaoqing mansion was still able to support, he was attacked because Huang Yuliang's bandits came down to the city. Worried about his own safety, he abandoned the Zhaoqing magistrate who still wanted to defend the city and escaped with more than 100 soldiers.

It was Jia Ping's sudden escape that led to chaos in the city and low morale of the soldiers. Think about that even the generals have no confidence, let alone ordinary soldiers. In order to survive, some of them even opened the city gate and led rioters into the city. In the end, most of the people were looted and the Zhaoqing magistrate was killed in the chaos.

Not long after running away, Jia Ping got the news. He was really afraid at first, but his heart finally relaxed when he saw Lord Han Qing according to chasi in Ganzhou City. Not for anything else, just because this person is his backer. Usually, he has no lack of filial piety. For this matter, he contacted the Jia family and took out a large amount of money to Han Qing to protect his life.