It was just dawn and the whole city had not yet awakened.

Some people who got up early went out and immediately found something was wrong. Today, there were particularly many people on the streets, and there were burly men holding swords and guns on both sides of the road, and there were scenes of murderous scenes on the streets.

"According to the Prime Minister's order, the whole city is covered with martial law, and idle people are not allowed to go out casually!"

This is the leader of a guard camp. Because he felt irritable when he got up early and stood on the street, he would definitely have no good face to treat the people.

The people were inevitably panicked, afraid that this was the beginning of another round of looting, so they hurriedly retreated home with the doors and windows closed, as if they could avoid the chaos.

Driven by curiosity, many people secretly looked out through the walls and cracks in the door.

After a while, they saw a team appearing from the street, wearing uniforms and lined up in neat rows, each with a spear in his hand.

The people's hearts were immediately relieved. This is the Yulin Army. Everyone in Zheng County knows it. Watching Yulin Army training is the most important entertainment activity for the young people in the city. Being Yulin Lang is the dream of almost every young man in Zheng County.

"It's okay, our Yulin Army is here!"

Among the people of Zheng County, Your Majesty is our Majesty, and the Yulin Army is our Yulin Army, and they are all our own people.

The leader of the Yulin Army negotiated with the leader of the Guards' Battalion. He didn't know what he was saying before. As he spoke, his voice suddenly became louder. Those who were close enough could clearly hear: "Your Majesty came to court and everyone came to his own people, and it was not an enemy attack. Why are you doing the strictness of your ruling!"

Then he waved his hand back. The Yulin Army immediately lined up and stood in a dense formation, with its width just filling the entire street. Everyone stood their spear in front of them and shouted a command to start moving forward.

This is a moving spear wall, pushing through the long street, with sharp spear tips pointing forward. The soldiers of the Guardian Battalion tried to stop it, but faced with a thorn wall, but were powerless and could only be forced to retreat step by step. In a while, all the soldiers of the Guardian Battalion evacuated and the entire street was cleared.

"This time I know how powerful our Yulin Army is! Zheng County is still our Majesty!" The people who peeked at him were so excited that they had won the battle themselves.

At this time, it was already bright and the whole county town became noisy. The people started to pick up the porridge with bowls. Every day, they had dinner together, and many people became porridge friends. In the queue, they exchanged various gossips, so various news spread among the victims.

It is said that His Majesty the Emperor personally led his troops to the expedition, and the food he brought back was countless, enough for the people of the whole county to eat for several months. It is said that this time, our Yulin Army won three battles and recovered half of the county. It is said that the Guards Battalion was ordered to be martial law early in the morning, but was dispersed by the Yulin Camp...

The most sensational one is that today our Majesty went to court and the ministers and hungry people all wanted to go and watch the fun, but I heard that there were guards of the Yulin Army near the palace.

If you don’t go, don’t go. Whose emperor can’t let the people watch the morning court? Isn’t it? I’ll just continue drinking porridge and bragging!

The disaster relief site is lively and no different from usual. However, the other side of the Pedestrian Palace is somewhat dull.

Following the exterior wall of the palace, the Yulin Lang stood up in military posture. Three steps and one whistle, and one whistle after five steps. One by one, the soldiers raised their halberds and spears, and pulled their bodies straight.

More than a dozen Confucian scholars stood at the door, like the host who was entertaining guests at a wedding banquet, guiding the officials who came one after another to wait.

The palace was a courtyard with five entrances. It turned out that half of it was used as a grain warehouse. Later, there was too much grain and it could not be put in the palace. It just so happened that the arsenal was empty because the Yulin Army expanded the army, so the grain was temporarily stored in the arsenal.

The officials who arrived early were waiting outside the gate. When dawn, the palace gate opened wide and everyone entered the palace under the guidance of Confucian scholars.

This is a group of strange ministers. Some of them are Confucian scholars, with wide crowns and wide robes and big sleeves, and they look solemn and elegant. But the rest are different. Although the generals from the Red Eyebrow Army were also wearing new clothes, they looked very rustic and their behavior was vulgar.

A Confucian scholar turned his head slightly and gently spit out four words to the ear of another person next to him: "Fuck the monkey and the crown".

Nancheng General Cao Jin was like a Tianfu who had never seen the world. He finally wore a new dress and didn't know where to put his hands and feet. Seeing that General Cui, who was bent and arrogant, was quite a bit like a rich man in the countryside, Cao Jin felt a little inferior.

"Old Cui, where did you get your clothes? They look quite stylish."

Cui Laoshi's belly was even more round, "Of course, this dress is valuable. Zuo Dasima took ten pairs of iron armor to exchange, but I didn't agree."

"You dare not give the Grand Sima the face?"

"I am a great general with 20,000 soldiers under my command. Who am I afraid of?"

Taishan Camp has many people and powerful people. Every time Cui Laoshi talks about this, as long as the people are mentioned, no other camp can refute it.

Sure enough, Cao Jin sighed and said, "I originally had a lot of people in Nancheng Camp, but I lost a lot of people when I fought the capital warehouse. Now I'm afraid there are not many tens of thousands."

Cui Laoshi patted his shoulder, "Old Cao, don't be discouraged. No matter how small Nancheng Camp is, you are still a general. Of course, you are just a young general. You can't compare with a general like me."

The tall and powerful general of Linyi, He Changnian, spoke: "I said General Cui, your Taishan Camp is just relying on the large number of people, so what is the ability? If you have the ability to compete with me alone, see who is the one lying on the ground!"

"Don't be dissatisfied. I, Erlenzi, can beat you Rongqiu half of the camp!" Cui Laoshi suddenly thought that Wang Erlenzi had stayed to farm, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.

But when the generals gathered together, it was necessary to brag. No matter what they thought, they would never be timid. Cui Laoshi said loudly: "I'm not bragging. Who can get to my Taishan Camp for more than 30 battalions in the army? If there were no Taishan Camp, you could enter Puyang City? If there were no Cui Laoshi, could you take the capital warehouse so smoothly? Can you lie in the nest and eat for so long?"

He Changnian said: "Are you both Puyang and Huayin captured by your Taishan Camp? Which one in Linyi Camp and Nancheng Camp did not shed blood! It's just that you are lucky enough to become the first to go to the top, and you will be able to do it, as if you Cui Laoshi has become the number one general in the world."

General Nancheng said: "Taishan Camp...is OK, Lao Cui...is OK, okay."

At this time, a young man suddenly shouted: "There is indeed a great general in the world, but it is not the turn of General Taishan."

Several generals were bragging to each other, but they didn't expect that such a fool would suddenly appear. Cui Laoshi was naturally not very happy when he heard this sentence, and asked, "Who is this? What kind of smelly P is put here!"

A man beside him shouted, "Oh, this person really has a lot of tricks. He calls Qian You, the Qian You who controls Wang Giant with just one move!"

He Changnian asked: "Is it Wang Erlenzi, who is known as the number one general in Mount Tai?"

After receiving the affirmative answer, he laughed, "Old Cui, I'm convinced you! Your Taishan Camp can really fight, and anyone dares to lose! Forget it, I recognize you, the world's number one general."

He Changnian kept laughing wildly, and Cui Laoshi was really angry. Looking at Qian You's thin body, he wanted to teach him a lesson, but was frightened by his reputation as pulling Wang Erlenzi off his horse. He didn't dare to do it. He wanted to get angry with He Changnian, who was a ruthless man who was taller than himself and liked to speak with his fists.

Since I didn't dare to do it, I could only talk, "You don't need to say anything sarcastic. The facts are here. Who doesn't know that my Taishan Camp is the first battalion in the entire army, and I have fought more tough battles than any battalion. I'm the second one, and no one dares to be the first!"

"The world's No. 1 general was defeated by a knife with only one person, and a knife. He was in his hand and thousands of troops were in front of him without blinking. The heroic spirit of despising his opponent and the heroic spirit of looking down on the world are impressed. You people are all unable to compare with him. How lucky I, Qian You, can actually become his son." Qian You looked fascinated.

After he said this, Cui Laoshi's curiosity was suffocated and he didn't care about getting angry. Several generals were also confused by him, "Who is he talking about? Are they from our army?" "Who is this person? Who is his son?"

After thinking about it, there was no general named Qian in the 30th battalion. When he was speculating randomly, he suddenly heard Qian You shout: "Entertainment Father, you are here! Look, this is the number one general in the world!"

Everyone's eyes looked at the door in unison.

A man is slowly walking into the door.

It was midsummer and the weather was stuffy. The man was wearing thick fish scale iron armor, with a "coil collar" on his neck and a "chip" on his arms, and the thick armor pieces hung all the way to his knees.

When he passed the threshold, he looked down and looked at it. The iron helmet was hanging down and covering half of his face. No one could tell who it was. When he came in, he held up his helmet with his hands, revealing an ugly face full of sweat. Everyone felt that this person looked familiar, very familiar.

"Liu Xiaqing?" Cui Laoshi was a little confused.

"Hey, hello to all the generals. I'm late. This is a bit difficult to wear, and it's delayed my kung fu." Liu Xiaqing bowed, and the iron piece on his body jingled.

Cao Jin said: "Person Liu, this armor is so majestic!"

"Is that?" Liu Xiaqing straightened his chest, "It seems to be a little big. It's all my fault that I, Old Liu, have lost a few pounds of fat recently. Oh, General Cao, I, Old Liu, is no longer a lieutenant. Your Majesty has named me General Niu and Horse."

"I really forgot that there was such a general, General Niu and Horse, whom His Majesty personally named him!" He Changnian began to laugh wildly again, making Old Liu confused.

"General He, why are you laughing at? Is my armor not good-looking?"

"It looks good, it looks good! It's so heroic! Old Liu, General Niu and Horse, haha!" He Changnian punched Liu Xiaqing on the shoulder and staggered him.

Cui Laoshi said disdainfully: "He is the general? Has he led the soldiers? How many people are there under his command?"

"There are not many people, there are tens of thousands of cows and horses. Anyway, there are more people than your Taishan Camp. If that's the case, the cows and horse camp is the first camp, and General Niu and Horse is worthy of being the first general!"

"Next time we go into battle, we should let the Niuma camp be the vanguard. Tens of thousands of ox and horses rushed over. The enemy was overjoyed and caught them all to eat meat, and then wiped out the entire army. They were all over to death!"

The generals of the battalions who had just met the tit-for-tat suddenly agreed to the outside world and laughed at the generals of the cow and horses together.

Although the battalions competed with each other, they were all fighting on the battlefield. What is Liu Xiaqing? He just transported food and grass for everyone and did logistics. How could he be called a general? He threw all his 1,800 people into each battalion and could not make a splash.

The generals looked at Liu Xiaqing wearing heavy armor and felt even more contempt, "Do you think you are a general when wearing armor?" "It's not a war, aren't you tired of wearing it like this in a hot world?"

Qian You helped Liu Xiaqing and shouted: "You are just jealous and jealous!"
Chapter completed!