Chapter 1111 1112 [Huanghuang North Camp]

Author: Shangtang Doumiao

Chapter 1111 1112 [Huanghuang North Camp]

Because of the rebellion, this year's Yanping Conference was postponed, and there was no need to continue it.

The Western Camp of the Beijing Army suffered an extremely harsh purge, with almost all the generals above the command imprisoned. Low-ranking military attaches and ordinary soldiers also had to undergo careful screening jointly by Luan Yiwei, Taishitai Pavilion and the Fifth Army Governor's Office.

Because Luo Huanzhang stepped back from the brink at the last moment and was ready to be killed afterwards to bear all the charges, the South Camp can roughly maintain its original structure. After Liu Xian ascended the throne, he let Gu Liang and Xiao Jin take turns to take charge of the South Camp.

The adjustment of generals and soldiers is also progressing in an orderly manner.

Compared to the Kyoto garrison division, which suffered greater losses, the Beijing Army's North Camp not only did not lose too many troops, but instead proved its loyalty to the world in this chaotic battle, and also achieved very dazzling results one after another, so it has been in the limelight recently.

, there were even some squires and common people who went to Beiying with livestock such as pigs and sheep to reward Ben, the tiger of the country.

When Tang Linfen and Gu Fan led the main force of the Tai'an Guard and escorted Guo Linxi and other prisoners back from Huazhou, they brought back the good news of annihilating the barbarian army and eliminating hidden dangers on the border. The Beiying showed high military morale and morale.

Although the Yanping Hunting Festival was canceled again, the soldiers of Beiying who had been in decline for more than ten years were already proud and proud.

When Pei Yue left Kyoto, escorted by hundreds of soldiers, he rushed all the way to the camp in the northern suburbs. From a distance, he could see a row of people standing outside the strong camp gate.

A descendant of Ningguofu, Yang Yingji, the experienced officer of the North Camp, was headed by the commander of the Wuding Guard, and the third-class Pingyang Bo Qinxian stood beside him. The commander of the Tai'an Guard, Tang Linfen, and the commander of the South Guard, Yu Dazhi, were on the left and right, and Xue Meng,

Fu Hongzhi and more than thirty intermediate generals were present. Except for Wei Rui, Chen Xianda, Meng Longfu and others who still command the main force of the Tibetan Front Guard in the wilderness, it can be said that Pei Yue's fierce generals gathered in front of the Beiying Gate.

What is even more amazing is that, except for Yang Yingji, the other generals are basically between the ages of twenty and thirty, which is the age when they are full of vigor and majesty, and they will continue to settle and become more stable as the years go by.

As long as the big tree Pei Yue does not fall, their future is limitless.

Pei Yue tightened the reins and slowed down, raised his eyes and looked over one by one, and saw Lin Shuyue's cousin Lin Andu, Xining Bo Cuihu's eldest son Cui Meng, and Jia Cheng, who had most of his family members killed at the hands of Xiwu cavalry.

Li Cunyi and He Mian, who had fought against the guards of the Xu family in Qinghe in Qinyuan, etc.

These people followed him at different times, but they all experienced the tempering of war and life and death, and witnessed Pei Yue fulfill the vow he made long ago.

We live and die together, and our determination remains unwavering.

The sun was blazing, the north wind was blowing, and the atmosphere in front of the camp gate was extremely solemn.

Pei Yue looked at the excited generals with a smile.

Yang Yingji took a deep breath, took a step forward and knelt down on one knee. The rest of the group followed suit. Dozens of people moved in unison, and the sound of clanging armors filled the sky with a murderous atmosphere.

Everyone raised their hands and clasped their fists, and shouted in unison: "The general will pay homage to the Duke!"

The soldiers at the rear had already dismounted and were looking at Pei Yue's back with reverence.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one person standing proudly.

Pei Yue let go of the reins, jumped off the horse, then walked to the camp gate, stretched out his hand to help Yang Yingji up, followed by Qin Xian, Tang Linfen, and every general kneeling on one knee in front of the gate.

He didn't say much. After helping these people up, he just raised his hand and patted their shoulders, then smiled and chatted for a few words.

This scene does not look like a powerful prince reviewing the army, but more like a true expression of his brothers' true feelings after sharing the same adversity.

After turning around in this way, Pei Yue came to stand in front of Yang Yingji, looked at the middle-aged man with a weathered face and a slightly rickety figure, nodded slightly and said: "Yang Qiang, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Yingji couldn't help but remember that before Pei Yue rushed to Northern Xinjiang, he rushed to his house and the two of them had a long and open-hearted conversation.

The past events are still vivid in his mind. Even though he has lived in the cold eyes of others for most of his life, and his heart has become as cold as stone, Yang Yingji still can't hide his emotion and says: "The Lord's words are serious, I am lucky that I have lived up to my command."

Things in the world are mysterious, and success or failure is often just a thin line.

If Yang Yingji hadn't resisted the military orders from the Xifu before the incident and saved Qin Xian and Xue Meng, Luo Ke's enemy might not have had a chance to succeed. If there was really a problem in Beiying, even if it didn't fall into the hands of the rebels but just fell into civil strife, Pei

The more you rely solely on the Beiwei Battalion, the harder it will be to reverse the situation through constant battlefield maneuvers.

Not to mention that after the war, Yang Yingji worked hard to deal with the funeral affairs of the Beiying soldiers and did not return to the government once for two months.

Looking at the heavy look of exhaustion on the middle-aged man's face, Pei Yue said gently: "Yang Qiang, there is no need to suffer so hard. There will be more things waiting for you to do in the future. In my opinion, you should go back to Beijing to rest for a few days.

, recuperate your energy before busying yourself with other things."

Yang Yingji did not hold on. He knew Pei Yue's temperament very well, so he bowed his head slightly and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your consideration. I will definitely comply with this."

Pei Yue smiled and said: "By the way, I'm going to let that boy Yang Ding enter Beiwei Camp. I wonder if Yang Qingcheng is willing?"

There were envious looks from all around. Everyone knew that Beiwei Camp was not only Pei Yue's personal guard camp, but also a sharp knife among the tens of thousands of troops in the entire northern camp.

The thousand elites who entered the Beiwei Camp earlier were brave men carefully selected from the Tibetan Front Guards.

Yang Yingji moved and saluted: "Quinzi is young and frivolous. It is his honor to be appreciated by the Duke of the country."

Pei Yue nodded and immediately said to the generals: "Follow me to see our soldiers in the North Camp."

"I obey the commander's order!" everyone responded in unison.

The group passed through the front camp and came to the extremely wide and flat school field in the northwest. Pei Yue took the lead and climbed onto the general stand, with dozens of generals standing neatly behind him.

The Beiwei Camp, Wuding Guard, Tai'an Guard, Pingnan Guard, and the cavalry of the Zangfeng Guard who accompanied Gu Fan back to Kyoto are now arrayed on the school field, with their postures as tall as spears and their faces calm and resolute.

Pei Yue stepped forward to the stage. Although it was impossible for him to name every ordinary soldier, from the 500 warriors of the Tibetan Front Guard to the tens of thousands of soldiers under his command today, there have been countless winds and rains along the way, and he has gone through many hardships before he is where he is today.

The grand scene.

He slowly raised his right arm, and with the blessing of his inner strength, his loud voice spread to every corner of the school: "What a magnificent, mighty tiger!"

What responded to him was the roar of tens of thousands of soldiers, a loud trumpet that made everyone tremble.

The sound seemed to pierce through the sky.

Under the scorching sun, all the soldiers straightened their backs and looked at the young prince on the high platform who had led them to become a great army in hundreds of battles. They all roared with red faces.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

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In the festival hall of the Marshal's Mansion, Pei Yue took the main seat, holding his cheek with his right hand and lost in thought.

All the generals were present. Although many people were still immersed in the magnificent emotions just now, no one dared to make a noise at this moment, and the hall seemed very quiet.

After a while, Pei Yue said: "A few days ago, His Majesty summoned two military aircraft and ordered me to attend and discuss the rotation of the Beijing Camp and the border troops. What Your Majesty meant was that although the additional personnel who entered the Beijing Camp during this period were

Half of the soldiers are veterans, but the other half are newcomers. The strength of the Beijing camp needs to be restored as soon as possible. The Yanping hunting meeting is only for review and has no purpose of training troops, so rotation is imperative."

Everyone couldn't help but sit upright.

Pei Yue continued: "According to the suggestions of the two military aircraft, this year's rotation will not be as trivial as in previous years. Instead, one guard will be selected from each battalion to rotate with the border troops. In a period of

Within time, this move will become a regular practice, His Majesty has approved it, and an imperial edict will be issued soon."

Before he finished speaking, someone's face looked slightly unnatural.

Although no one else was looking at him, Yu Dazhi, the commander of Pingnan Guard, felt that he had become the focus of the hall.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
Chapter completed!