Chapter 225 Review Troops
With two earth-shattering and powerful whistling sounds, the military parade of Yan Kingdom officially kicked off.
A second ago, on the city tower that was still noisy, after two tiger roars, suddenly, it became silent, quiet and crowded, and it seemed that everyone was afraid that the noise would be too loud, attracting the attention of the two tigers on the ground.
"Roar!" In the amazement of everyone, two tigers jumped out of the gate and appeared in the noon gate square, the two tigers went hand in hand, like the king of leisurely court, scattered leisurely in the noon gate square.
The gaze of the world, like two sharp arrows, swept over everyone, making people shudder.
"Roar!" Tiger roaring again, Daben, Xiaozhu, as if taking Wumen Square as their territory, glanced around, and began to run around the square, frightened onlookers, and retreated.
"Smack!" A crisp whipping sound sounded in the gate, running big, Xiao Mo seemed to be stimulated, turned around and looked into the gate, and quickly returned to the square, roaring and roaring, continuous tiger roar, as if dissatisfied.
Da Ben and Xiao Mo were not ordinary, after being captured by Lin Feng, they stayed in Cangyan Mountain, often like two bandits, wandering in the Cangyan Mountain military camp for a long time, and were taken care of by the soldiers of each army in turn, on the eve of the parade, Feng Shihu thought of these two tigers, so he sent someone to bring them back and increase the momentum.
Unexpectedly, the appearance of two tigers did have an unexpected effect.
At this moment, inside the gate, a white horse jumped out, galloping, carrying Feng Shihu quickly to the city tower, Feng Shihu tightened the reins, sat firmly on the white military horse, and looked up at Wen Jishi. shouted: "Lord Shangshu, the armies are ready." Always be reviewed by Lord Shangshu, the queen and all the adults. ”
At this moment, Feng Shihu's expression was extremely serious. Serious as if a different person, riding on a white horse, simply high-spirited, handsome, after speaking, immediately attracted a lot of onlookers to discuss.
Inside the gate, the melodious sound of horses sounded. The invited people found that there were tens of thousands of troops hidden in the gate. The speed with which it was assembled was simply incredible.
Before they showed up, everyone had already noticed several murderous auras, coming from inside the gate. I seem to have smelled blood. There is a scene of white bones in front of him, which makes people feel silent.
"Pass the general's order, beat the drum, raise the dragon flag, and prepare the armies!" Wen Jishi stood on the tower of the city and shouted.
Suddenly, on the four walls of the noon gate, hundreds of military drums rumbled. The drummer exerted all his strength, in an instant. Hundreds of snare drums on both sides of the tower sounded in unison, like hundreds of wild dragons roaring at the same time, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.
At the head of the city, the military flag is fierce, and the gongs and drums are shaking the sky!
The sound of drums, rippling, and excited, instantly aroused the surging blood in everyone's hearts, as if it was not a noon gate in front of them, but a bloody battlefield.
In the sound of earth-shattering drums, four lieutenant colonels of the army, holding four dragon flags, strode forward, with steady and neat steps, solemn and serious expressions, and walked out of the gate side by side.
Under the cold wind, four black pennants, waving in the wind, the dragon and tiger leaping on it, the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold silk weaving, the golden dragon is solemn and solemn, vivid.
Yan country is still black, the military dress is black, black armor, this time, the black dragon flag, but also in line with the Yan people's habits.
"Dragon Banner?" Zhao Mu, the envoy of Northern Zhao, couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed when he saw the dragon flag waving in the gale.
What does the dragon flag represent, he is not unclear, even Zhao Guo has dominated the north for a hundred years, and he does not dare to try the dragon flag, the little Yan country, bold and reckless.
"It's the Dragon Banner! Did you see that? Li Shao was also stunned in his heart, and turned to the Li clan beside him, his eyes always paying attention to the dragon flag that symbolized supreme power, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"Hmmm! Father-in-law, if Yan Guo didn't make a mistake in preparation, he would have the heart to do it, and this move would not be in line with etiquette. Unless Emperor Yan, the figure is not small! Yang Fei nodded, his face shocked.
The dragon flag, is the symbol of the national royal family, since ancient times only the Great Xia and the Great Zhou adopted the dragon flag, the current princes of the country, most of the tiger flag, the Song country for the phoenix flag, no one, like the Yan country so fanfare, so not shy away, withdraw the dragon flag.
Yan Guo's adoption of the Dragon Banner was also Lin Feng's opinion after many discussions with Wen Jishi.
Yan State is ready to let the vassal states know that Yan State will not stop advancing, the Dragon Banner is just the beginning, the Dragon Teng Jiuding, which truly symbolizes the supreme power, is the goal of Yan State, one day, Yan State will seize Dragon Teng Jiuding, take Zheng Guo Luoyi as the imperial capital, re-establish the hegemony of the world, and reunify the divided empire.
"Yes, Emperor Yan, it is really similar to the rumors, ambitious, look at this Yan soldier, although it is not as good as the Northern Zhao Tiger Army, it is not much different, over time, the Yan cavalry will definitely become an important force in the north." Li Shao's second son, Li Lin also expressed his opinion, he was once in charge of tens of thousands of tigers in Zhao Guonan's camp under the command of Fengzixiu, and he still didn't know about the tiger army.
"Hehe, no wonder before my Li family entered Yan, Zhao Ke Xiao'er was violent, when my Li family entered Yan, what chase and kill order, what was his enemy, all wilted, completely became empty words, I think this Yan country is small, but it has backbone, such an act is quite in line with the Li family's style, fast!" Li Shao's eldest son, Li Ming nodded and laughed in a low voice.
He is the heir to the patriarch of the Li clan designated by Li Shao, although he is not like his younger brother Li Lin who understands the art of war, but he has quite a lot of ideas in business management.
What's more, according to the rules of the Li clan, the eldest son of the family is in charge of the family's internal affairs, and the second son enters the ** team, and if there are three sons, he chooses to enter politics. It is precisely because the Li clan is in the Zhao State and its power is all over the economy, the army, and the court that the Li clan will influence the government of the Zhao State and become a major problem for the Zhao State.
It is precisely because of the good deployment of the Li family that it will continue for thousands of years, and even if the dynasty changes, it can still continue steadily.
The four captains, holding high the dragon flag, stood in a conspicuous position, and finally, the Yan cavalry, which everyone was waiting for, was about to appear.
"Lord Zhao, how is it? The design of the Yanguo Dragon Flag is good, right? Staring at the dragon flag waving in the gale, Wen Jishi stood at the head of the city and asked Zhao Mu.
Whether the dragon flag designed by Yan Guo is good-looking, this is not the ultimate goal of Wen Jishi's inquiry, he wants to know, what attitude does Yan Guo have when he uses the dragon flag and Beizhao?
Who is Zhao Mu, the heavy minister of Northern Zhao, Zhao Ke's sixth emperor uncle, has a stable position in Northern Zhao, no one knows him, and Zhao Ke sent him to Yan Guo in front of him, which shows the importance he attaches to Yan State.
As soon as the dragon flag came out, Zhao Mu was dissatisfied with Yan Guo's actions, the dragon flag represents supreme power, Yan Guo used the dragon flag, do you want the princes to be vassals?
Obviously, if Northern Zhao is not convinced, the princes and countries will not be angry, if it is not for the five countries to prepare for the Song Dynasty for a long time, I am afraid that soon the Yan Kingdom will automatically use the dragon flag for private purposes, which will lead to military disasters.
"The dragon flag is the thing of the Son of Heaven, that is, Zheng Guo is a remnant of the Great Zhou, and he does not dare to hang out the dragon flag, Yan Guo's move is too frivolous." When Zhao Mu saw Wen Jishi asking him, he didn't shirk, stood up, and said, "Even if the Yan State soldiers are strong, they haven't reached the time to hang out the dragon flag, right?" ”
"The dragon flag is indeed the thing of the Son of Heaven, but the Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed for 600 years, and there is no saying of the Son of Heaven, whether to hang the dragon flag or not, has nothing to do with status and etiquette, after all, the princes and kings in front of them do not all claim to be the Son of Heaven, therefore, hanging out the dragon flag, mainly depends on courage and courage." Wen Jishi nodded, and said with a slight smile: "The princes and countries do not hang the dragon flag, but they don't have the courage and courage, I believe that as soon as the Yan Kingdom comes out like this, the princes and the princes will change, but at that time, who is the real son of heaven depends on the strength." ”
It is undeniable that Zhao Mu's words are right, Yan State does not have the strength to order the princes, but today is just the beginning, and next, the Yan State will make the vassal states submit, step by step, to complete the great cause of unification.
"Hahaha, what Master Wen said is good, this is an era that exists by strength, I hope that the next time we meet, you and I will still talk in detail on an equal footing." Zhao Mulang laughed, and his tone was aggressive.
thinks that Wen Jishi is too pampered, and Yan is too complacent, as far as Yan Guo's current strength is concerned, there are still many vassal states that have the strength to destroy Yan State.
Although the Zhao State was divided, the Northern Zhao Huben could still knock on the gate of Yanjing City and settle in Yanjing.
"Haha, I don't want to, yes." Wen Jishi is neither humble nor arrogant.
Yan Guo's intention today is to deter the ministers, shock Zhao Mu, and let Northern Zhao dispel the use of Yan to attack the Song Dynasty, so that Yan can avoid friction with Northern Zhao.
In the middle of the conversation, the drumming stopped abruptly.
"Lord Shangshu, the troops under review are ready and will be reviewed at any time!" Feng Shihu rode his horse and came to the front of the city pass, and Lang said.
"Let's go!" Wen Jishi gave the order, left with him, and personally beat the drum to boost morale.
"Yes!"
Feng Shihu took the order, shouted, rode his horse and galloped, holding the dragon flag in his hand and waving it violently, and quickly ran to the Yuanmen, today, he has a double task, the second task is to temporarily lead the blade warriors and accept simplicity.
"Hiss, hiss!"
Feng Shihu's figure disappeared, and soon, in the gate, the sound of rolling horses' hooves and the neighing of war horses came from all over the world.
With the sound of neighing war horses, a team of 1,000 people quickly rushed out of the gate, like a torrent of red and black, breaking through the snow and appearing in the noon gate square.
This is the team, all the red war horses, on the back of the tall horse, a piece of chain mail slanted down like a tassel, the warrior on the back of the horse is dressed in black armor, armed to the teeth, only in the spider web-like ground cover, revealing two eyes, holding a six-foot-long horse sword, the whole body is draped in a black cloak, full of might, looking unstoppable.
The war horses galloped, swallowing thousands of miles like tigers, but the team of thousands of people was scattered, without the slightest trace of messiness, and the black cavalry, as if black clouds were surging on the ground, quickly rushed into the square under the leadership of Feng Shihu.
"Draw your sword, charge!" Feng Shihu shouted, ripped off the black windbreaker on his body, and with a hum, the horse chopping knife broke through the scabbard and came out, and the cold blade was printed in the sun, exuding a cold glow unique to metal.
Buzz. Thousands of people drew their swords at the same time, the blade was in contact with the air, the sound was very loud, and at first, Sen Mang jumped out, and on the blade, a scarlet light was shot, which was the blood qi that was integrated into the blade after killing the enemy.
(To be continued.) )