Ma Fuzi never went out all night, and Ge said to everyone: Shaojun is watching the map and formulating strategies against the enemy, and no one is allowed to disturb him.

Zhao Kuo hugged his mother and cried for a long time, until he lost all his strength and fell asleep in his mother's arms. Zhao's mother did not dare to move. She was afraid that she would wake up the young man who had just fallen asleep. She hugged Zhao Kuo motionlessly and sat for a whole night. Zhao Kuo probably hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time. Zhao Kuo wiped off the tears on his face. Zhao Kuo snored softly, and finally smiled in his mother's arms.

The next day, Zhao Kuo opened his eyes, was a little surprised, and hurriedly sat up. Zhao's mother looked a little tired and looked at him gently.

"Yan Jun...I'm..." Zhao Kuo was still a little confused. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened yesterday. He was a little speechless and felt a little ashamed. He knew that he had made a fool of himself in front of his mother. Zhao's mother was a tough woman with the same character as her father. She hated cowards the most, and herself... Zhao Kuo slowly lowered her head.

Any mother seems to be able to see through her children's hearts. This is like the talented skills that a mother possesses. The same is true for Zhao's mother. She laughed, stretched out her hand, and gently knocked on Zhao Kuo's forehead. She said, "Why do you have to learn everything from your father?"

"Um?"

"About ten years ago, your father also wanted to command the army to attack Qin... The day before he left, he was also like this, very scared. I asked him: Why are you afraid of yourself? He said: Warriors are not not afraid, they are just able to face the things they are afraid of. Cowards will avoid because of fear, while brave people will attack with fear."

Zhao Kuo slowly stood up with red eyes. He said seriously: "I will go to the school ground today and lead the army to the battlefield."

"Please forgive me for my past mistakes. If I go there this time, I may not be able to come back to accompany you. Please take good care of yourself and don't be sad because of me."

Zhao's mother stood up tremblingly and leaned on a crutch. The old lady said firmly: "Go! Don't be afraid! Don't retreat! If you died in the battlefield, I will slaughter cattle and sheep, accompany your favorite peach fruits, and worship you every day. My beloved and my children are fearless warriors, and they are the heroes of Zhao. I will not be sad, I will be very happy!"

"You can wait for me with your father!"

Zhao Kuo wiped away his tears and bent over to bow to Zhao's mother. When Zhao Kuo walked out of the courtyard, Ge had already prepared the car. Many of the guests put on armor, holding shields and short swords on their waists. Zhao Kuo looked at everyone solemnly, one after another, holding weapons in his hands tightly and looking at him with a hot look. Zhao Kuo walked out and walked out of the courtyard. At some point, the villagers had piled up outside the courtyard.

There are old people, women and children, and even the prison gate is here.

The car that Ge prepared today was a chariot. These were four horses that were gathered for Zhao Kuo by the people from the horses and villages. The horses rubbed their hooves uneasyly. Zhao Kuo looked at them without saying a word, and the atmosphere was very solemn. Ge straightened his body and walked to Zhao Kuo. Suddenly, he knelt on one knee. At that moment, all the guests knelt on one knee in the direction of Zhao Kuo. The surrounding villagers bent down and bowed to Zhao Kuo.

Ge raised his hands, and in his hand there was a long bow and an arrow pouch. Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand, hung the arrow pouch around his waist, held the long bow in his hand, and got on the chariot in a few steps. On the left side of the car, Ge hurriedly sat on the chariot, holding the reins in his hand, and a door called Wang Fan got on the right side of the car. Wang Fan was the only noble under Zhao Kuo. Of course, he was a down-and-out nobleman, which could be seen from his name.

He raised the flag, with black characters on the red background, embroidered with the two characters Zhao, "horse costumes".

The guests stood up and surrounded the chariots, becoming infantrymen in the chariots, with more than thirty people.

"Set out!!!", Zhao Kuo ordered.

The horses neighed, the chariots galloped forward, and the infantry ran quickly. At that moment, the villagers were stunned. Some elderly people were excited to point at the flag, their hands trembling, and they had already cried. The flag was once the pride of Zhao, but now it is the hope of Zhao.

The chariot was speeding, Ge glared at the front, waved the reins in his hand, the chariot rushed out of the horse suit and rushed towards the schoolyard. Because of the attack speed of the Yan people, it was too late to recruit soldiers from all over the Zhao State. Therefore, the King of Zhao recruited nearly 20,000 soldiers near Handan. These people are now gathering in the martial arts schoolyard outside Handan, waiting for their commander, and their supplies will also be sent here, including the civilians responsible for transporting the supplies.

"Horse suit!!"

"Ma Fujun!!!"

When the military car charged on the road, all the Zhao people on the side of the road went crazy. They pointed at the military car, some shouted, some cried loudly, and their excitement was hard to describe. Some were bowing on the road, some were yelling, and some were yelling loudly. Some were following the military car and running with all their might. Zhao Kuo clearly saw the laughter of the children, the surprise of the old man, the excitement of the Zhao people, and the ecstasy of the Zhao people!!!

The chariots were getting faster and faster, and the infantry ran wildly with all their strength, their faces ferociously, and Ge seemed to be burning all over. He opened his mouth, waved the reins with his hands in front of the wind. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to ten years ago. He drove the chariot and rushed to the Qin people's camp. The Qin people all over the mountains were crying and fleeing. His chariots ran through one after another. The only difference was that the person standing on his chariot ten years ago had passed away, and his son stood in this position again!

The military car finally arrived at the schoolyard. There was a short wall covering the schoolyard. There was only one door in the schoolyard. There were two old men standing in front of the door, with gray hair so conspicuous. They were already very old, but they were still firmly standing at the entrance of the schoolyard, wearing thin clothes, trembling in the wind. The military carriage on the face gave them a great sense of impact. They were out of sight, and they also returned to their youth, and they saw their former commander!

The old soldiers leaned over to pay homage to the commander, and the chariot rushed into the schoolyard. There were countless old soldiers, densely packed and almost no see. This schoolyard is the largest schoolyard in Zhao State, and can accommodate up to 50,000 people. The old soldiers were originally gathered together and chatting, with tired faces and dull eyes, but the moment they saw the chariot, flames burst out from their eyes.

The military car stopped on the side of the platform. Zhao Kuo jumped off the vehicle and walked directly to the platform. The platform was very high, so he could see the soldiers gathered around him more clearly. Zhao Kuo, dressed in military uniform, stood on the platform, holding the hilt of the sword around his waist, looked forward, and shouted: "Complete!!!". Suddenly, his disciples took out the flags used for orders. Wang Fan raised the flags and stood behind Zhao Kuo, and there was another sound of attacking the slaughter.

Hearing the familiar orders, these old soldiers hurriedly began to line up in front of Zhao Kuo. They were all warriors who had experienced countless wars. If they were in Qin, they might have been aristocratic class and enjoyed their wealth at home. But this is Zhao State, and there is no recommendation from noble people. Even if they kill many enemies and make great contributions, they still cannot improve their status.

The old soldiers were experienced and experienced, but their speed was very slow. They seemed to be very anxious and were eager to line up, but they couldn't run and even needed others to support them. During the process of line up, several old men looked around in a daze. As they grew older, their thinking became a little slow. They didn't react and were hurriedly helped up by their companions. This scene was terrible.

Zhao Kuo had no disappointment or anger on his face. He looked at the old soldiers calmly, and there were casualties in his army without even fighting. Several old men fell while lined up, but now they couldn't stand up. It seemed that they had fallen lightly and had been carried away by someone.

He already understood what his first military order should be.

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