Jun Jiuling

The humming of the horn suddenly echoed in the mountain village.

The villagers who were chatting and laughing around the stove, or busy cooking and cooking were stunned for a moment, but they all reacted the next moment.

"large!"

"It's a queen size!"

Everyone showed a look of surprise.

This is different from the sound of bangzi in the past. This is an army gathering, and this is a trumpet that kills the enemy and goes into battle. Many children and young people didn't realize it for a while.

They have been taught the meaning of various horns and bangzi flags, but this is the first time they have actually heard this Chengjun tuba.

For those older people, it has not been heard for a long time.

Standing blankly on the road, dragging a bundle of firewood with his new iron feet, his body slowly began to tremble.

He threw the firewood violently.

"Kill the enemy!" he shouted, "Kill the enemy!"

The person ran towards the sound of the trombone, stumbling at first, and then getting faster and faster.

Finally, everyone came to their senses. The men put on their shoes, the women poured water out of the stove, and the children threw down their stone toys.

Everyone ran out, except for the horn, there was a big red flag waving as far as the eye could see, pointing the villagers in a direction.

That direction is no longer the entrance of the village, but the foot of the mountain.

The villagers quickly gathered at the foot of the mountain, where Yang Jing stood there, watching the villagers lined up at the foot of the mountain.

Although the ranks of the old, young, women and children made the queue look a little funny, but no one laughed or moved. They stood firmly, like a long gun, with a deep chill.

The sound of the horn stopped, and Yang Jing waved his hand.

"Open the warehouse." He shouted.

Several men stepped forward and hugged a huge rock in four directions, and the rock was turned with a roar.

As it turned, the originally steep mountain wall creaked, and the earth and rocks rolled and separated to reveal a hole.

"Soldier, put on your armor!" Yang Jing said in a deep voice.

If Miss Jun, Lei Zhonglian and the others were still here, they would be very surprised.

I only knew that their weapons were hidden under the big bluestone at the entrance of the village, but I didn't expect that there was an armory at the foot of the mountain.

The villagers lined up and walked in. Yang Jing had already led someone to light a torch, illuminating the entire cave.

This cave is wide, and there are many things piled up high and low inside, all covered by pieces of felt cloth. At this time, the felt cloth is being torn apart by several men. The first thing that comes into view is a piece of armor.

Outside the gongs and drums were beating closely, one by one the villagers lined up and picked up the armor quietly, put on the armor and walked to another place, where there were dense weapon racks under the removed felt cloth.

They stepped forward, took down their sabers, spears and swords, put on their bows, crossbows and shields, and went out, moving in and out smoothly.

As the dressed villagers came out, the sound of counting was heard one after another outside.

"Team A reports."

"ten."

"Nine."

"eight……"

"one."

"Team A is finished, run forward, gather at the entrance of the village."

One after another, one team after another, the footsteps of the armored and armed villagers became more orderly and heavy, and the whole mountain village shook when they stepped on it.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, horses had assembled, and the horses were all dressed up, waiting in line quietly.

Xia Yong stood on the big bluestone. He was already wearing armor, and his hat almost covered his face, which made him look extremely serious, not as gentle as before.

The villagers running over stood quietly in line in front of him. After a burst of intensive drumming, the sound of gongs and drums stopped.

"The whole team reports." Xia Yong shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a loud voice among the villagers standing in line in front of him.

"All members of Yijia have arrived."

"All members of the second class have arrived."

"All members of the top three have arrived."

"All members of the Four Armies have arrived."

"The women's battalion has arrived."

The sound fell to the entrance of the village and it became quiet again. Xia Yong glanced at them and looked forward.

"Welcome to the flag." He said in a deep voice.

The standing villagers turned their heads to look, and in the direction they were running just now, Yang Jing came with seven or eight people striding forward.

These people pulled three carts, and their armor was not as strict as theirs. The carts were full of things covered by felt cloth, which looked heavy, and they made deep marks on the road.

In addition to the car, Yang Jing held an unfurled flag in his hand.

When he got close, Yang Jing stood still and raised the flag in his hand violently.

This is a crimson flag, and as it is waved, the black dragon, white tiger, and vermilion bird basaltic patterns on it are billowing, and three large golden characters are exposed in the middle.

"Welcome to the flag!"

"Welcome to the flag!"

Cheers erupted at the entrance of the village.

Zhao Hanqing's eyes lit up standing on the mountain road as he watched the strong wind rolling down the mountain and the sound of shouting and shouting.

"Mom, I'm going." She shouted.

Xiao Zhi pulled her back and looked at her.

Zhao Hanqing was wearing a red cotton armor, and the cover on his face was also replaced with red, and he was more energetic than ever.

"Fortunately, the modification is just right." Xiao Zhi said with a smile.

"Oh mother." Zhao Hanqing yelled anxiously, "Second Uncle Xia and the others are about to leave. If you are late, you will be beheaded according to the military regulations."

Xiao Zhi smiled and patted her.

"Go ahead," she said.

Zhao Hanqing smiled, hugged Xiao Zhi, turned around and ran down the mountain with big strides.

"Take care of my lady, don't be lazy." Liu'er hurriedly shouted after her, "Don't steal my lady's food."

Zhao Hanqing didn't turn his head back, speeding like a red cloud on the mountain road.

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The chariots and horses stopped on the road, and the faint sound of disputes came from the front.

Madam Yu raised the curtain and frowned slightly.

"Chengdong." She shouted, "What's wrong?"

Liang Chengdong walked back with a slightly red face.

"Ma'am, they're going in the wrong direction," he said.

"My direction is correct." Miss Jun said afterward, "There is a small road from here that can go through Zhending Mansion to Hebei West Road the fastest."

"Have you walked by?" Liang Chengdong asked.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"No," she said.

How can you be so sure if you haven't been there? Liang Chengdong stared.

"Okay, listen to Miss Jun." Madam Yu said.

Why? Liang Chengdong stared and wanted to say something, but Miss Jun hissed at him suddenly.

What? Liang Chengdong frowned, and suddenly pricked up his ears.

There was a faint vibration on the ground, which was a sign of the movement of a large number of people.

Is there an army passing by?

The transfer of soldiers and horses in the Northland at this time is normal, but it is also very likely that it is an abnormal transfer.

Although Madam's trip was kept secret, she was robbed and killed one after another along the way, so it can be seen that the news has been leaked, and there are many people who want to stop Madam, and Madam's significance to Cheng Guogong is also extraordinary.

If his wife died on the way, Cheng Guogong would be hit hard.

Now these army generals in the Northland, except for a few, are not credible.

Liang Chengdong's expression became tense

The vibration on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and a group of people appeared in sight.

The first thing to look at was the armor, and it really was the officers and soldiers. Liang Chengdong thought to himself, which army is it? He squinted his eyes, watching the group of people getting closer and closer, and a large flag in the team came into view.

Green... Mountain... Army.

Castle Peak Army?

What kind of army is this? Hebei Road has never heard of it.

The girl beside him uttered a short low cry, Liang Chengdong looked over in surprise, and saw that the girl who was arguing with him calmly just now had changed her expression.

In the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, the armored soldiers galloped on horseback, a red flag fluttered in the wind above their heads with the sound of hunting, and the golden characters shone brightly in the sun.

Castle Peak Army.

Castle Peak Army.

Miss Jun had tears in her eyes.

This is the origin of the master's fortune.

Aoyama, into the army.

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The second watch is postponed until two o'clock in the afternoon, so I will move house first.

Thanks to ALATIN, 11 pages of well-known, Bingyi in the south and Choi, thank you.

Thank you all, and continue to have a great weekend.