Xiliang Iron Ride

Chapter 135 Craftsman's Workshop

Su Liu had expectations in his heart and joined the army again. He decided to train hard after leaving the team, waiting for the army to recruit again, just because his general remembered his name. Maybe this reason was too retarded, but it really affected a soldier.

Without exception, all the soldiers who had talked to Jia Rong knelt on the ground and kept trembling all over. The good men actually cried in public.

Jia Rong walked back to the high platform of the school and said loudly, "Thank you for your support. I will always remember your kindness. Whenever you don't want to stay in this army and want to leave, I, Jia Rong, will never force myself. Everyone has our own aspirations. Maybe you will live better in other places."

"Those who stay here treat Jia Rong as a brother. Don't worry, brothers, as long as I have a bite to eat, I won't starve you."

"Swear to follow the general to the death, swear to follow the general to death..." There was a wave of shouts in the audience. This time, the voice was full of something called cheerfulness, and there was no such a feeling of anger.

After the whole audience was quiet, I don't know who took the lead in shouting the power of the Northern Army, which once again attracted the shouts of the whole audience.

"In the future, our army will be named Xiliang Army. I hope that wherever our army goes, the enemy will run away from the wind, so that people in the world dare not underestimate our Xiliang Army, the Xiliang Army is powerful, and the Xiliang Army is powerful." Jia Rong raised his right fist and roared loudly, and in the future, the world-famous Xiliang Army was born.

More than 3,000 soldiers roared together. The name of this army will be accompanied by this group of soldiers. After a few years, even if they lead the army to station in different places, they will not forget the three words "Xiliang Army".

In fact, in Jia Rong's heart, every soldier is his brother, which is also an important reason why Jia Rong can win the love of all soldiers. Although the usual training is very strict, Jia Rong gives them the same care of their relatives in private. No matter what problems the soldiers have, Jia Rong will do his best to solve them. ; Imagine when all the generals regard the lives of soldiers as the ladder for them to enter high positions and the lives of soldiers as grass mustard, what will they think when a general who treats soldiers like relatives appears?

More than 3,000 soldiers quietly looked at the tall and magnificent figure on the high platform. At this moment, at this moment, some soldiers even had the impulse to worship him. Jia Rong's words touched them too much. At the same time, they were also deeply happy for their choice and could follow one. Even if a general dies in battle, there is nothing wrong with it. The hero monument standing high in the clouds outside the special city stimulates their nerves.

It is a kind of supreme honor. If you have never been a soldier, you will never understand the significance of honor for soldiers. Soldiers can die in battle, but you must never lose your honor. In order to defend your honor, you will not hesitate to shed your blood. The words on the hero monument are their honor. The honor of soldiers.

More than a dozen soldiers knelt lonely in the direction of Jia Rong's left hand side. Jia Rong did not look at them again. From the moment they chose to leave Beidi County, Jia Rong had pulled him out of his brother's list. He used to be a comrade-in-arms in a ditch in the robe, and maybe they will meet tomorrow.

Jia Rong cherishes every soldier who follows him and regards them as a brother, but he will not be kind to the enemy. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself. This is also Jia Rong's thought that has been spread in the army of future generations.

The lives of more than 3,000 soldiers fell on his not-so-broad shoulders again, but Jia Rong was undoubtedly proud at this moment, because he was the commander-in-chief of this army.

"Which of you choose to stay or leave with me? Let's make a choice." Jia Rong said to the hundred generals and the governor around him.

All the generals bowed neatly as if they had been rehearsed in advance: "I swear to follow the general to the death!"

Jia Rong's face showed a trace of relief, and he laughed and said, "Follow me, your official position is going down."

All the generals were still unmoved and stood quietly beside Jia Rong.

Now that the decision has been made, Jia Rong will no longer procrastinate. He immediately ordered all the soldiers to pack up their things and wait for orders at any time. Martial law is enforced in the city. When the new Taishou comes, he must take away all the things worth taking away. Of course, what belongs to the Taishou Mansion of Beidi County.

First of all, the craftsman's workshop in Bedi County. Jia Rong led 100 soldiers to surround the craftsman's workshop.

"Mi Wei, you must strictly guard here. If there is anyone who breaks in without permission, you can kill him!"

"Complied with the order!" Mi Wei replied like a Hong Zhong. As a general, Mi Wei yearned for a bloody battlefield. Jia Rong's various actions gave people a feeling of wind and rain. This feeling was like the sound of war drums constantly beating and war horses constantly hissing, which tightened his nerves. Not only Mi Wei, but also all soldiers and generals have This kind of feeling is a long-lost and familiar feeling.

In the craftsman's workshop, Jia Rong's eyes swept over the face of each blacksmith. All the blacksmiths couldn't help but look down, and the atmosphere became very depressing.

Jia Rong said lightly, "I have decided to move the craftsman's workshop to Lingzhou today. The blacksmith who wants to stay is still, and the blacksmith who doesn't want to stay stands up."

After a period of whispering, no blacksmith came out. All the blacksmiths looked at Jia Rong's eyes full of puzzlement. They didn't understand why a good craftsman's workshop said to move, but Jia Rong's tone could not tolerate their doubts.

Jia Rong said seriously, "I'll give you one last chance to choose to leave or stay with the general. If you follow me to Lingzhou, your glory and wealth are absolutely indispensable. Your family will also be received in Lingzhou. If you choose to stay in Bedi County, I will never be reluctant."

Two blacksmiths came out, and one of the blacksmiths hesitated and said, "The little man... lives for generations... in Bedi County, no... I don't want to leave."

Jia Rong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Have you really decided to stay?"

Two blacksmiths nodded at the same time.

Although it didn't matter, the people present clearly felt an ominous foreboding in their hearts, especially a faint smile on Jia Rong's face, as if it was from hell.

"But who still chooses to stay?" Jia Rong's voice suddenly tightened.

No blacksmith has chosen to stand up.

"Zhang Wei, you led these blacksmiths to the warehouse to collect money. After being in the craftsman's workshop for so long, there is no merit and hard work."

"Let's go."

The two blacksmiths bowed their heads and said, "Thank you, General, for your kindness. The villain is unforgettable."

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