"Don't do it, this is Zhao Baoyi!" Fu Qing shouted loudly.

"Is it really Zhao Baoyi?"

"It's really Zhao Baoyi!" Fu Qing shouted angrily, "I'm using the head to guarantee it."

"It's a real person," someone else echoed, "We've seen it in the Luoyang University reading!"

"Really!" "It's Lord Zhao! Oh Zhao Qingtian!"

The three words Zhao Xingde seem to have a magical power, spreading between the mouth and ears of the musketeers with wings.

The musketeer behind him rushed forward anxiously, not to fight, but to see the legendary Zhao Baoyi with his own eyes.

For the musketeers who were born in the worker and disciples, Zhao Xingde was not just a general, but a god-like figure. Not only did he create the musketeer camp, but he and Yang Ren also spoke together in the Guardian Mansion as early as the time of the lieutenant, and won the Bollards of the Kantian Mansion to promulgate the "worker and disciples to keep their own laws" and promote the establishment of the relief government. It can be said that they have picked up the workers and disciples from a situation where life is worse than death. After that, Zhao Xingde led the army to recover the Central Plains and became the mainstay of the Kantian Anti-Liao, and his reputation was even more shocking. So when recruiting groups in Guanzhong and Luoyang, there were only a few recruits in Guandong's worker and disciples at first, and recruited officers were everywhere in Xuancheng Musketeer camps, which were "the camp of Lord Zhao Baoyi", and immediately flocked to them. The rules and regulations used in the musketeer camps were all drafted by Zhao Xingde himself. The backbone of Fu Qing and other camps was Zhao Xingde personally proofreaded and practiced by himself in Luoyang.

Therefore, to this day, many musketeers also think that General Zhao of the Firearms Division is the commander of all the firearms and artillery battalions in the Xia Kingdom. When writing letters to their families, they sometimes say "Follow General Zhao to go out to garrison, do not worry about it." This is not unaware of the marching department's dispatch of troops to train the commanders, but they still far underestimated Zhao Xingde's prestige in the lower class of the musketeer camp.

"You usually worship General Zhao as a god. Now that you see the true god, are there no rules?"

Seeing this, Liu Hua snatched a step forward and shouted.

"Zhao Baoyi?!" "It's him!" More and more musketeers believed it.

"It's true! I've seen it in Luoyang!" Fu Qing turned around and shouted.

"Yes, this is Zhao Baoyi." Guo Hong also whispered to others, his eyes full of complexity.

"Now Zhao Baoyi is here, is this rebellion not to be created?"

The captain who had already transferred from the east strode forward, held a gun in his right hand, saluted with his left hand, and knelt on one knee: "I will meet General Zhao at the end."

Fu Qing and several other captains who had participated in the Luoyang School Review Army knelt straight on one knee in front of Zhao Xingde to apologize. Their actions affected the musketeers behind them put away their guns.

"Get up!" Zhao Xingde frowned, "Immediately, the firearms camps are in line with each other. The brave are not allowed to advance alone, and the cowards are not allowed to retreat alone. What are yours in chaos?"

"Yes!" Fu Qing and others stood up like springs. At this time, Wang Heng limped up and shouted: "What are you doing when you stand there, and the whole team is immediately!"

"As for order!" As the officers shouted, the chaotic crowd began to become orderly, and the soldiers began to nervously look for the officers they directly under.

Most musketeers are not veterans who have been through the battlefield. In order to stop their fear, fear, and persevere on the battlefield, the usual training of musketeers has tried their best to deprive them of their emotions as an ordinary person. Day after day, month after month, countless repeated commands, each command corresponds to an action, and builds the musketeers into a machine that operates accurately. However, when the camp roars or mutinies have already begun, musketeers also have the emotional hesitation and various concerns of ordinary people. As a result, they

A group seemed to be a machine suddenly off track and wanted to sweep everything with violent force. Normally, except for stronger force, there was no force to stop all this. However, because of the appearance of Zhao Xingde, the machine that had cheated suddenly seemed to become a group of people in an instant, regaining its awe and reason. After everyone remembered the military discipline, the entire battalion restored order. Soon, these very few people who refused to obey were surrounded by musketeers who had been on the gun.

"The Huguo Mansion has appointed the head of the Firearms Department, the commander of the Southwest Sea Naval Division, General Zhao Xingde, and the general of the Huwen Xingtai. From now on, we are all subordinates of General Zhao." Liu Hua's loud announcement, and the news caused a low cheer in the hands of the musket. The dozens of surrounded rioters looked dark. Not that no one thought about them just now that Zhao Xingde was pretending, but Liu Hua's announcement obviously confirmed Zhao Xingde's identity.

"How to deal with these treacherous thieves," Wang Heng said in a deep voice: "Please advise General Zhao."

"Please tell us General Zhao!" Liu Hua also stared at the unranking troops fiercely.

Because of their timidity, they contracted back to back into a circular formation. Before Zhao Xingde had ordered, Wang Heng and other officers had already commanded the troops to surround them. Both sides were stabbed by guns, and the rioters were obviously weaker. However, facing the robe who was still acting side by side, the musketeers looked complicated and more people were worried. For most people, standing on which side was just an instinctive decision, and some people even had no decision at all. They just hesitated and were in the two opposing camps. They usually bowed their heads and looked up, and even brothers who could entrust life and death. But now they were about to see the guns and guns, let alone, they were all involved in the rebellion. They had calculated this level in front of them, but what about the future? Will the court settle the score later?

"I'm confused for a while, please forgive me for your crime!" I don't know who took the lead first, and the musketeers on the periphery shouted loudly on one knee.

"Please forgive me for your crime!" More than a thousand musketeers knelt down and looked at Zhao Xingde countless times. "We just want to go back to our hometown, Zhao Baoyi will save us." Someone shouted loudly.

Except for the few people around Zhao Xingde, only more than a hundred chaotic troops gathered together to watch the scene at a loss.

"These fools have no turning back when they open their bows," someone cursed with a waving sword, "Aren't they afraid of the military mansion to settle the score in the autumn?"

"Don't you want to go home?" another rebel officer shouted loudly, "If you stop today, you will always be other people's slaves!"

"Kill him," someone pointed at Zhao Xingdedao with great enthusiasm, "He is a pretender."

However, the shouts of these people did not play any role in the sergeant who asked for forgiveness. The more aggressive the rioters were, the more they showed their inner weakness.

"Don't worry, everyone," Zhao Xingde said in a deep voice. His voice was not loud, but it seemed that other noises were suppressed in an instant. "I, Zhao Xingde, pardoned you for your sins and wrote to the five palaces to get rid of you for your sins. As long as you work hard to serve the country, this matter will be revealed. Today's affairs, if there are still stories from others to re-report and dispute with you, Zhao is willing to bear it."

These words were so loud that Zhao Xingde was so powerful that he said he was full of burdens. Even a fool knew that the huge crime of mutiny and rebellion had been exposed.

"General Zhao's ten thousand victories!" "ten thousand victories!" "ten thousand victories!" All the musketeers were ecstatic, stood up and raised their guns and cheered loudly. Wang Heng and Liu Hua took the opportunity to rectify the team again.

After the army regained its rationality, it was also unstoppable to condense into a whole. These very few musketeers and officers looked at the majority of the people who gathered together at a loss.

"The rebels are unscrupulous, and they should be eliminated!" Someone whispered behind Zhao Xingde, "To avoid future troubles!"

In front of everyone, all fell on Zhao Baoyi, who had just appeared and turned the situation around.

"Zhao Shuai, Liu Hua whispered, "Give an order."

"No." Zhao Xingde shook his head. He looked at the people surrounded and frightened, and said in a deep voice, "If they want to leave, let them go."

"Sir!" Wang Heng hurriedly stopped him, "Don't let the tiger return to the mountain!"

"Tiger?!" Zhao Xingde smiled slightly, without commenting, but raised his voice and said to the surprised soldiers, "Let them go! If you want to leave, you can also go with them!"

"There are tens of thousands of left-behind soldiers in the river that are firmly controlled by the place. There are Zhang Shanfu, Xu Wenhu, two generals, holding heavy troops, and Luoyang regiment training in Guanzhong, shocked Chen Chong. Although the rebels are powerful and disturbed the river, they are only arrogant for a moment." Zhao Xingde said in a deep voice, "It is a good time to fight back at this moment, or to scatter birds and beasts, and be willing to go back with a rebellious identity, regret for life, and shame the relatives? Or follow this commander, go back with your head held high, and fight off evil spirits, and become the mainstay of the country? Where to go, it depends on your own choice?"

"Give you a quarter of an hour to make a decision!" With everyone's suspicious eyes, Zhao Xingde turned around and asked the staff officer to start counting.

The surrounded musketeers and officers were silent. They rebelled and mutinized, and they were just doing things with their heads on their heads. At this moment, a decision could determine life and death, and everyone wanted to decide for themselves.

"Mr. Zhao," a musketeer standing on the rebels said loudly, "Aren't you lied to us?"

"He must have lied to us!" another man shouted in despair, "Put down the musket, they will kill people!"

"Zhao is not an unknown person. Whether he breaks his word or not has any public opinion in the world." Zhao Xingde looked proud and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to put down your guns. Soldiers cannot be without self-defense. Therefore, those who want to leave can keep their own weapons and officers can take away their own horses. However," he paused and said sternly, "This is for you to defend yourself. You should swear to return to the river and not be with me Daxia.

The military and civilians are enemies. This land is surrounded by tigers and wolves, and has been reproductive for a hundred years, and it has only now been the foundation. Although it is a chaos and the heroes are rising, it is a pity that my army and civilians in Daxia are bleeding. Do you understand? "When you speak, your eyes are bright and your eyes are deep, and you stare at the opposite side like flames. Several officers leading the rebellion lowered their heads in shame. "I understand." Someone said in his heart.

"What?" Wang Heng said in surprise, "General, how can we let them leave with their weapons?"

Not only him, the officers and soldiers on both sides looked at Zhao Xingde with suspicion, and some people suspected that Zhao Xingde was crazy.

"The four battles are fed by tigers and wolves," Zhao Xingde looked at the rebel officers and soldiers with different expressions and replied in a deep voice, "If they put down their weapons and leave, it would be like letting them die. My soldiers in Daxia would rather die in battle than kill them!"

Wang Heng nodded without objection. Huwen City was the junction of Xia Kingdom and the Gassini Turks. There were many nomadic tribes. If these rebel officers and soldiers left naked, it would be like seeing them thrown naked into the wolves. Zhao Xingde's low voice fell into the rebels' ears, which moved them even more. Most of the musketeers who had been pardoned by Zhao Xingde were even more relieved. Zhao Xingde had even opened his arms to these hard-working rebels, let alone to them. At this moment, some rebels were extremely regretful and even wanted to stay. However, although Zhao Xingde asked them to carry horses and leave, he did not hesitate to accept the rebels' request to stay.

In the early morning of the next day, more than a hundred rebels packed their luggage under the surveillance of cavalry and headed north. The sunlight dragged their long figures to the ground and slowly disappeared into the sky.
Chapter completed!