Chapter 673

All the people in yelan city have been evacuated. There are almost no other people except Yan Shengrui's family members, soldiers who used to watch the night Town, and those orphans gathered from the cities. However, there are hundreds of thousands of troops gathered around yelan city. In addition to the front, yelan city is solid and firmly protected in the middle.

"Coming, coming, princesses coming..."

"Three princesses?"

"Stupid, there is a princess of the county, I heard that he is still the prince of the West."

"What a beautiful princess, more beautiful than the Shengqin Princess we have seen."

The orphans were placed in several houses in the city. Because Ling Jingxuan wanted to see those children over ten years old with military dream, Xiaowen Xiaowu gathered them on the school yard where the soldiers got them early. I don't know who called out. More than 500 teenagers looked around one after another. Some of the more outgoing teenagers also talked about it I didn't worry about it. The steamed buns were still on the market.

Ling Jingxuan's three men came from afar. Qin Muyan Li Ruhong, fully armed, followed them. As they got closer and closer, the discussion gradually stopped. The teenagers looked at them with fear or curiosity. Some of them didn't know whether they were shy or excited. Their skinny faces were flushed.

"Dad, uncle Chu, brother Jue."

The two brothers came up side by side, and the three nodded. Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, "are we all here?" While talking, Danfeng's eyes swept lightly. It was very gentle. However, the teenagers felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and the moment was like a statue.

"Well, 531 in all."

Ling Wen said as he handed him the thick register. Ling Jingxuan took over the list and gave it to Chu Yunhan. He went up to the children and said, "I think everyone should know why I gathered you together, right? I won't say much nonsense. First of all, I'd like to ask you personally whether you really want to be a soldier. If you don't want to be a soldier, don't be afraid to stand up. I'll send you to the capital to study and practice calligraphy tomorrow. I hope you know that I don't force you to be a soldier. There are many ways to serve the country, and not necessarily only when you do Once the soldiers are set up in wartime, the only way out for you is to have more chances to practice in the war, not to let you live without fear Law, so those who are aware that they may not have the physical strength and can't insist on it, you'd better stand up, lest you will be trained to death in the future

He doesn't like to procrastinate. Since it's a settled matter, he won't talk to them any more. When the first short and thin boy comes out, he comes out of 20 or so relatively thin and gentle boys. They are not ungrateful and don't want to repay the court, but Their foundation is really bad. They will gather here because they are of the right age. This can be seen from their blushing faces and shame.

"Any more?"

About ten minutes later, Ling Jingxuan asked again. After seeing the rest of them come out, he turned around and hooked his finger to ask an Shaonong to come out: "you can send them to Jingpeng and Shaoqing to do statistics, and send them to the capital in a few days."

"Yes, master!"

When an Shaonong accepted the order, Ling Jingxuan nodded to the children and said, "don't worry, no one will blame you. You are going to repay the imperial court and the imperial concubine by reading books and learning how to keep accounts. Don't be ashamed. Maybe in ten or twenty years, you will become the humerus Minister of the imperial court? Whether you can stand out depends on whether you will seize the opportunity and whether you are willing to work hard. "

As he spoke, he also patted one of the teenagers on the shoulder. He arranged them regardless of the reward. In his private heart, of course, he still hoped that they could all fight for breath and not lose to the prosperity of the capital. If Jinghan were not in the capital, he would not really want to send them. These teenagers are still at an ignorant age, and prosperity is the most eye-catching. In any case He also did not hope that he would have to cut off their life and death one day in the future. Of course, this is the worst result. He was still willing to believe in the goodness of human nature and the simplicity of these young people.

"I, we won't let the princess down."

One of the teenagers suddenly closed his eyes and hissed exhaustively. Even though, because his body was too thin, his scream fell into other people's ears and had no momentum at all.

"So are we!"

The rest of the teenagers you look at me, I look at you, all of them shout out with one voice. This time they finally have a little posture. Ling Jingxuan is satisfied and goes to the first young man to open his mouth: "what's your name? How old are you this year... "

"My name is song Yunchu. I'm 13 years old."

The young man looked up at him with a red face and looked at him with trepidation. At the age of 13, he didn't look as tall as a small steamed bun. The whole person was also small. Small steamed buns are still lean, which shows how malnourished and poorly developed they have been over the years."Well, I remember you, song Yunchu. I hope I can see your change when I return home triumphantly with the prince."

He looks very petite, but his eyes are as bright as a tiger. Ling Jingxuan believes that a teenager with such a pair of eyes must not be a thing in the pool.

"Yes, Princess!"

Song Yunchu is short of a Leng, and then raises his head firmly to look at him. He will work hard, not for anything else, just because of the princess's expectation.

"Go ahead and go with Uncle an, and the rest will be arranged for you."

Give him a look of encouragement. Ling Jingxuan looks at all the young people with gentle eyes. An Shaonong agrees with him. All of a sudden, the teenagers kneel down in unison: "thank you, Princess Shengqin, Princess Huajun!"

Every time they say a name, they kowtow a head. After shouting, they kowtow to them three times in succession. Chu Yunhan and sikongjue both come forward to stand by Ling Jingxuan. All three look at the children with pity and joy. Their life experience is poor, but who can say that they are ignorant? Compared with many spoiled children they have seen, they don't know how many times stronger, at least, they know how to be grateful! "Twenty eight people left, and 503 left."

After they left with an Shaonong, the two steamed stuffed buns came to them with another spare book. There were more people left than they thought. Ling Jingxuan exchanged eyes with Chu Yunhan sikongjue and raised his feet to the rest of the teenagers: "since you all choose to stay, it means that you all have a certain degree of consciousness, but I will stress it again with you In addition to the hard training mentioned earlier, bloodshed, injuries and even death will be inevitable once you go to the battlefield in the future. You should think about it clearly and give you another chance. Now you can still regret it. "

Instead of gentleness on his face, he is stern and cold. From this moment on, he is no longer a gentle princess, but a devil who will send them to hell!

"No regrets, we never regret!"

"Never regret it!"

Under the leadership of several young people, all the young people cried out in unison. They lost their loved ones because of the war, so they belong to the war. In this case, being a soldier is the only way out for them. Even if they are bleeding, injured or even dead, they are not afraid. One day, they will drive out the northern barbarians and repay the court and the princess Cultivation.

"Very well, let me say briefly. From today on, you are called the young eagle team. Your military uniform and training clothes will be sent to Quanzhou city soon. I've had people rush to make it overnight. As for the specific grouping situation, your instructor will tell you in detail, and your team leader is my third son Yan Xiaowu, and the deputy leader is song Xiaohu We will train with you, eat and live together, and fight together in the future

"Young eagle, young eagle..."

Hearing that they even have their numbers, the teenagers yelled their names in unison. Ling Jingxuan raised his hand to stop them and then continued: "the thunder team is my personal guard, not my boast. Every member of them is a decathlon, and can be one hundred. When there is no task, they are your instructors and teachers, responsible for training you to the maximum extent Your physical fitness, exercise your willpower, I hope you are ready for psychological, for you, they are absolutely more terrible than the devil

It is deceptive to say that they are not afraid. All the young people are afraid to look at the thunder troops standing behind them. Of course, they have heard of their names. It is said that on the day when they first came to yelan City, only a team of 20 men held the tower. Although some exaggeration is exaggerated, it is enough to show that they are strong. In the future, they have It may also become so powerful that the young people's shrinking eyes gradually become hot and firm. In order to become stronger, to give them to their parents and relatives, to the people who were slaughtered in Mingcheng, and to cultivate their princess and themselves, they will never admit defeat!

After seeing this, Ling Jingxuan looked at Chu Yunhan and Sikong Jue respectively, and then raised his voice: "the specific training program will be known after you have experienced it in person. I will not be here. Finally, I will officially announce the establishment of the young eagle team in place of your Grand Marshal. Congratulations on becoming a member of the young eagle team!"

"The young eagle is mighty, the young eagle refuels!"

The voice fell, a small armored buns and small tiger both stood out, small fist powerful pointed at the sky, "young eagle powerful, young eagle refueling!"

The teenagers learn from them, raise their fists, and shout excitedly into the sky, which reverberates in the school field for a long time. Ling Jingxuan, Chu Yunhan and Sikong Jue exchange their eyes and withdraw from school with Lingwen's tacit understanding. The next thing is about the thunder Corps. All the teenagers are good. They believe that, under the training of the thunder corps, they can not help but exchange their eyes, They will soon be transformed into a sharp sword that is eager to be scabbard! "Dad, in the future, Xiaowu and they really eat and live with them?"

Out of the school field, Ling Wen casually asked, it is not that he loves his brother, just don't think there is such a need.

"Of course, when did I discount my speech?"With a faint glance at him, Ling Jingxuan continued to say: "they will be the most important weapon in Xiaowu's hands in the future."

It is necessary for them to cultivate feelings and tacit understanding earlier. Moreover, Xiaowu and xiaohuzi should also receive systematic training from soldiers.

Chu Yun Han Sikong and Ling Wen turned their heads and looked at his slightly cold side face. Although they didn't say that, he gave great hope to the newly established young army, right?