"What? I want me to stay again?! I, I won't do it!"

Zhao Lie led the expanded new Dragon Que Army to return to the Wan'an Army and issued a declaration of conquest. The happiest person is Shi Yang. In the past six months, he has been training all day long, and he has been training endlessly, so he is really uncomfortable. Hearing that Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou and others have made contributions and been awarded titles, even the retired Wang Cauzi was very lucky. He killed Ali Hague with his own hands and was granted titles.

Not happy, so unhappy!

After finally waiting for the army to join, more than 2,000 musketeers, more than 3,000 knives, axe soldiers, and spear card soldiers, plus auxiliary military servicemen, tens of thousands of people and guns, with unprecedented strength and great strength, and they were ready to do a big vote. As a result, the order he waited for was to stay.

Shi Yang yelled.

Hearing the roar, Zhang Junbao, who was standing guard outside the door, hurriedly ran in to see what was going on.

Zhao Lie waved his hand: "It's okay, your brother Shi is a little stuck, just yell out."

Zhang Junbao stared at Shi Yang for a few times, retreated to the door, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Shi, we are still good at the Dragon Crow Army now, but they all... But the prince is already the crown prince of the Song Dynasty. You can't be like the past, otherwise if you let those civil servants read it, you must refer to your book."

Shi Yang was shocked and stunned. His eyes met Zhao Lie. He saw him smiling and suddenly burst into a cold sweat. He hurriedly rested on the ground to apologize: "Shi Yang, Shi Yang is rude, please punish the prince."

After this period of time, Zhao Lie has learned some of the art of controlling people. He laughed and said, "Brother Shi doesn't have to do this. You and I know each other in the slightest, rise up in Mount Kao, live through life and death, and share weal and woe. There is no need to pay attention to those false rituals."

Shi Yang was moved and frightened: "I, I am willing to guard Wan'an Army for the prince..."

Zhao Lie sighed lightly: "To be honest, Jiang Fenglie and Ouyang Guanhou have just fought a battle to defend Yacheng, made great contributions, and promoted to the title. Logically, it should be your turn to fight against Qiongguan, but, but... For me, Yacheng is the base camp of Xingchao, and this is our base camp. I need a trustworthy and capable general to guard. Shi Yang, you said, if I don't choose you, who else can I choose?"

Shi Yang heard it and not only did not get up, but he knocked on the ground: "Master... Prince, Shi Yang understands it! Please rest assured, I will guard the base camp for the prince..."

Zhao Lie immediately corrected: "It is to guard the base camp for us."

Shi Yang heard it warmly and said repeatedly: "Yes, it's for us to have a good base camp."

Zhao Lie encouraged: "It is certain that he has made merit in killing the enemy in the battle, but I have made merit in protecting the house. After this battle, you will definitely be promoted to the commander and the rank of the official will also reach the corresponding level. However, you have to fight for the title yourself."

Shi Yang first thanked him and said, "It doesn't matter whether he is promoted or not. It's just that I swear in front of Shu'er's grave that I haven't killed enough 200 Mongolian Tartars with my own hands..."

Zhao Lie was silent for a while and said, "Meng Tatars, there is no Qiongguan. However, the next time the Yuan army invades again, no matter who is commanded, there will be a Mongoliantars... Don't worry, once the Qiongguan is conquered and the expansion of the martial arts team is completed, you will definitely get what you want."

Shi Yang kowtowed heavily: "Thank you, Prince!"

Zhao Lie waved his hand, Shi Yang stood up, bowed and retreated.

After a while, a crisp voice came from outside the door: "Martial Master, Senior Sergeant, Ding Xiaoyi, report."

"Come in."

With the sound of clanging footsteps, a beautiful and toned girl strode in. It was Ding Xiaoyi. But she saw her wearing a tight outfit, tightly tying her armed belt, and her slender legs were wearing horse boots. She stood firm and powerful in her movements. Then she split her legs slightly, her hands overlapped on her back, and her body stood straight in front of Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie looked at the girl in front of him and felt deeply moved. A year ago, this was an ordinary fisherman. In just one year, he had experienced the bloody storm and had grown into an outstanding elite warrior.

Zhao Lie felt guilty about Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi was the first person to follow her, selfless, fearless, loyal and reliable. Her skills and tactics, and her contributions were not inferior to Shi Yang, and even more so. She was Zhao Lie's most outstanding student. If she was a man, her current position was at least a commander (equivalent to the current regiment level), rather than holding the title of deputy regiment level (military doctor), but she was just an ordinary soldier.

Zhao Lie is a modern person, and the concept of equality between men and women is born with him, so he keeps Ding Xiaoyi in the army and observes her growth. Ding Xiaoyi's outstanding performance made him admire him. If he could make the decision, he would definitely reward merit and ignore Ding Xiaoyi's gender. However, when he was still the commander of the Dragon Que Army, he could not even make the decision by himself, let alone others. Now, Zhao Lie has entered the Privy Council and is the crown prince of a country and has become the rulemaker. He may not have changed the rules yet, but at least he can play the edge of the rules.

Zhao Lie smiled and said, "I heard that you have become the eldest sister now."

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, then woke up and looked disgusted.

Zhao Lie confiscated nearly 20,000 surrendered soldiers, and integrated more than a thousand brave men brought back by the Song army in Yacheng and Su Liuyi. These people were not just men, at least one fifth of them were women. Some were soldiers and families, some were children, some were slaves, and a considerable number were camp prostitutes.

Zhao Lie stripped these women from the army, most of them were placed in Yacheng, and a small part was placed in Wanning.

Since Empress Dowager Yang gave her a banquet, Ding Xiaoyi has been entitled as a martial arts doctor as a woman and has become a member of the martial arts team of the legendary army. In the women's world of Yacheng, she is a legendary figure. There are so many strange women who come to see her every day, including many foreigners and Li people.

Ding Xiaoyi is pure and straightforward and cute, and few people don’t like her. Over time, more and more girls and wives are circling around her. Ding Xiaoyi also formed handkerchiefs with a group of women of the same age. She took them to shoot, teach them to shoot, teach them to use daggers, teach them to fight, and even swim and climb.

In just half a year in Yacheng, a small force was formed, with a big sister-like demeanor.

When Ding Xiaoyi was ordered to leave Yacheng with the army, the group of sisters cried and refused to support themselves. In the end, seven or eight people were homeless or orphans, or had a home but secretly left home, and followed Ding Xiaoyi to Wan'an Army.

When he heard Zhao Lie's question, Ding Xiaoyi was immediately nervous, wondering if he had violated military discipline.

Zhao Lie stared at Ding Xiaoyi, watching her face getting whiter and lowered her head, and shouted unhappily: "Ding Xiaoyi, pay attention to military appearance!"

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly calmed down, raised her head and raised her chest and abdomen, and the anger on her chest was almost broken out.

Zhao Lie said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you that from now on, you will no longer be a member of the martial arts team."

"What?!" Ding Xiaoyi thought she had heard it wrong, and stared at her eyes widened.

"The martial arts team will be expanded soon, and there may be more than a hundred people, and there are many sources. At that time, you are the only woman, which will be inconvenient. It will not only cause trouble for you, but also cause trouble. You must withdraw from the martial arts team." Zhao Lie was determined and had no negotiation.

Ding Xiaoyi's aggrieved tears were rolling in her eyes. She was stubborn and could only open her eyes wide and prevent her tears from overflowing. Her lips trembled. After a long time, she squeezed out a word: "Yes..." and then began to untire the armed belt around her waist, and presented it to Zhao Lie together with the revolver and the bullet belt.

Zhao Lie frowned: "What are you doing to remove it? You just asked you to withdraw from the martial arts team, but you were not expelled from your military. You are still a member of the Longque Army of the Great Song Dynasty, the best soldier... Well, now you are not a soldier, but a general."

"What?" Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, stretched out half of the armed arms with a gun in her hand, stagnating in the air.

Zhao Lie took a general card from the case and lit it at Ding Xiaoyi: "Ding Xiaoyi obeys the order!"

Ding Xiaoyi could stand attentively.

"Ren Ling, you are the general of the Yan Ling team. This team is the same as the martial arts team. The team is a special forces team. The team will be assigned as the deputy general. The team members will be approved by fifty players. The weapons can be applied for semi-automatic guns, flintlock guns and various cold weapons. Select the team members today, complete the Yan Ling team formation within three days, and formal training will be conducted in five days."

"Ah!" Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a while, until Zhao Lien shouted several times to "receive the order" before he woke up. He hurriedly bowed and reached out to take the order, "Get the order."

Ding Xiaoyi touched the deputy general token, confused and surprised, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Three days, it's too late, many of my sisters are in Yacheng..."

"I have brought them all, and I have also recruited a group of women from Yacheng, Bafan for you to choose from."

After hearing that Zhao Lie had arranged such a proper arrangement, what else could Ding Xiaoyi say? No, she still wanted to say: "Our Yan Ling team is only fifty, what can we do?"

Zhao Lie smiled meaningfully: "You just need to train well and wait until all the training events are completed and the whole team is in the army. I believe that your combat effectiveness will never be inferior to the martial arts team."
Chapter completed!