Chapter 827: Straightforward Language

The first rays of sunlight in the morning are reflected on Shogunate Mountain, so that the mountain is enveloped in gold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the foot of the mountain, the Yangtze River rushes forward.

Waves, waves.

Ascend to the shogunate and look at the sedum from afar.

River. There are so many delicate mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

At the foot of the mountain, several military flags are lined up on both sides of the wharf. They are "Lion", "Qilin", "Flying Jiao", "Leopard", "Gluttonous", "Hedgehog", "Fierce Kui".

According to the military system of the Taiping Army, "Lion" represents the second town, "Qilin" represents the fifth town, "Feijiao" represents the thirteenth town, "Leopard" represents the fifteenth town, "gluttony" represents the new first town, "Hedgehoard" represents the new second town, and "Fierce Kui" represents the new third town.

Under the seven-sided military flag, countless soldiers sat on the black-pressed plate. Their eyes were on the river, but there was no sound. The sun crossed the Yangtze River from the eastern sky, crossed the Shogunate Mountain, and crossed the sky above the heads of every soldier, and the Yanziji Pier instantly turned into a sea of red.

"Dashuai, the time has come!"

The Huguang Reinforcement Suppression Legion of the Marquis of Qingyuan was commanded by Yu Shizhong and the second town general of the Marquis of Deqing, and Tie Yi led the generals to come.

Zhou Shixiang slowly glanced at the generals, in addition to Yu Shizhong and Tie Yi, there were also the thirteenth town general Shang Keyuan, the fifteenth town general Qi Hao, and the new town general Wang. Auxiliary ministers, Zhu Qinglai, general of the new second town, Shao Chengguo, general of the new third town, Guo Xiong, an officer of the military department, and others.

"Blow the trumpet!"

With Zhou Shixiang's order, the horn of "woo" sounded, and the warships on the river also began to fire their cannons, like thunder on the ground.

"Up!"

In the sound of the trumpet, tens of thousands of Taiping soldiers under the mountain stood up from the ground in an instant, as if they were one person. From a distance, it looks like a sea of red is blown up by the wind and spreads out one by one.

As soon as the horseman galloped down from the middle of the mountain, the knight waved the red flag and shouted loudly: "King Qi has arrived!" ”

"King Qi has arrived!"

The Iron Man Guard soldiers lined up along the mountain road to the dock one after another, and the same voice was transmitted into the distance by different people, so that every soldier knew one thing clearly - their great commander, His Royal Highness the King of Qi of the Ming Dynasty, had come down.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, the throne of Qi rode a big green horse neighing, the king of Qi on the horse was wearing a bright helmet, behind him were dozens of generals who were also neatly armored, and then behind, there were hundreds of cavalry with full armor and full of murderous atmosphere.

"Phew!"

Le Ma stood still, Zhou Shixiang's figure was like a statue, standing motionless on the shore, staring at the river in front of him with both eyes, without any expression. Two long flags are erected behind it, one side is embroidered with the three words "Taiping Army", and the other side is embroidered with the five characters of "Daming Qi Wang Zhou".

"Greetings!"

Hundreds of officers from more than 1,000 households came forward to bow down, and Zhou Shixiang raised his hand, and turned his horse to face the soldiers who fought with him all the way. Yu Shizhong and others knew that Dashuai was going to deliver a pre-war mobilization speech, and everyone listened quietly with their breath. The generals who had experienced the Northern Expedition in Guangzhou were wondering if the marshal was still singing military songs in his unpleasant voice this time like last time.

Zhou Shixiang did not sing the military song like last time, but raised his horsewhip and shouted to countless soldiers: "Do you know what we are going to do!" ”

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers raised their weapons high in their hands and let out a shout that shook the heavens and the earth.

"No!"

Zhou Shixiang's horsewhip fell heavily, but he shouted a "no" loudly.

No?

Everyone was stunned, what did the big marshal do if he didn't take them to kill the Tartars?

Yu Shizhong and Tie Yi were stunned, not knowing why the big marshal said no? Could it be that the marshal changed his mind and postponed the date of the decisive battle of crossing the river?

Everyone was stunned, only to see Zhou Shixiang's legs lightly clamped, and the big green horse slowly paced forward a few steps, and then everyone heard the pre-war mobilization that they had never heard of in their lives.

What Zhou Shixiang said was: "Lao Tzu is not taking you to kill the Tartars, Lao Tzu is taking you to the Tartars!" ”

the Tartar?!

Zhou Shixiang's mobilization speech stunned the generals and made the soldiers dumbfounded. The officers who had been instructed by the above in advance were also dumbfounded, and no one knew if they were still as previously arranged, and shouted with the commander with their soldiers, "the Tartar!" ”

Officers who are literate and hyphenated, or who are talented in Xiucai, can't help but search the memory in their minds, and there is a big man who has used the most obscene language to mobilize the division in the past and present when the division is mobilized. I searched for a while, but I found that there was none.

Zhou Shixiang's mobilization speech is the first in ancient times, there is no ancient, and there is no one to come.

The senior generals couldn't cry or laugh, the officers below didn't know whether to respond because what the commander said was different from the notice they had received in advance, and the soldiers stood stupidly, so the scene was very embarrassing.

Suddenly, a guy suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Tartar!" ”

Everyone looked at it, it was not the red man in front of the big handsome, who was the blind man Li who had just been sealed Shuobo.

The blind man Li was very excited, very excited, because what the big man said was exactly what he wanted in his heart.

"Nonsense!"

Yu Shizhong scolded in a low voice, the handsome man came in chaos, and the blind man Li also came in chaos. I don't want to, the blind man Li roared, and the soldiers who were all standing stupidly were like crazy demons, and instantly shouted wildly: "the Tartar!" the Tartar! ”

The soldiers were more excited than the blind Lee, and they often the Tartar in their mouths on weekdays, but they never thought that one day this rude sentence would come out of the mouth of the big handsome, from such a solemn and solemn occasion. That feeling is too exciting, and it's too close, as if the handsome is either His Royal Highness the King of Qi who is high above, or his comrades around them.

In the world, there are many words that make people's blood boiling, but this sentence "Tartar" is more vulgar and easy to understand, and it is more fascinating than "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning".

"the Tartars!"

"the Tartars!"

“......”

Tens of thousands of people roared in unison, so that the shogunate mountain seemed to tremble, and the Yangtze River also rushed even more like a spirit.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the officers and men of the Jiangshang Naval Division also shouted excitedly.

the Tartar!

There is nothing more moving in the world than this most direct and straightforward language!

Yu Shizhong and the others were dumbfounded, and suddenly, they realized that there seemed to be no sentence in the world that could be more uplifting, more energetic, and more uplifting than the foul language of the handsome.

"the Tartars!"

The voices of Yu Shizhong and other senior generals also joined in the tidal sound.

Blowing into the mountains with the wind is the grinding sound of countless weapons and armor, the voice of a man, the voice of a warrior, and the cry of the heart of the Han family.

the Tartar! (To be continued.) )