Chapter 28 The Beacon Fire in the North(2/2)
"Your Majesty, please say a few words to your brothers!" Chen Wanrong knew that Li Longji was here to encourage morale today, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity.
Li Longji nodded, walked to the front of the team, and said, "Soldiers: Eighty years ago, a shocking event happened in the north! Duke of Wei Li Jing attacked Yinshan at night and drove the old nest of the Turkic Khan Jie Li. The Tang Dynasty destroyed the Turkic Khan and captured Jie Li alive."
"Long live the Tang Dynasty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!" Li Jing's destruction of the Eastern Turks made the Tang people extremely proud. When this matter was mentioned, the artillery soldiers were energetic and shouted in unison.
Li Longji pressed down with both hands, and when he calmed down, he continued: "Thirty years ago, the Turks were betrayed their faith, plundered the flag and rebelled, disobeyed the Tang Dynasty's control, and plundered countless people. Mochu killed 100,000 border residents of the Tang Dynasty at one time in the north. This has never been in the history of the Tang Dynasty, nor has it ever been in the history of the Chinese state. This is a great humiliation. I am determined to wipe out this shame!"
Back then, Mochu killed nearly 100,000 border residents who had plundered were a major event that shocked the world. When it came to this matter, all the artillery soldiers were full of blood, their teeth were chewing, and they were eager to take revenge: "Avenge! Revenge!"
After quieting down, Li Longji continued: "Now, I have sent a large army to fight to the death with the Turks! Revitalize the might of Emperor Taizong! You, the brave artillery, will shoulder this mission! I, order you to go to the north and fight to the death with the Turks!"
"Fight to the death!" Li Longji was a natural orator. His speech was powerful and exciting. Chen Wanrong shouted with his arms.
The artillery shouted in unison, and the shouts of "fight to the death" resounded throughout the sky!
Li Longji nodded slightly at Chen Wanrong. Chen Wanrong waved his hand, and Chen Zairong walked in his head. The artillery drove out of the military camp and embarked on the journey of the northern expedition.
Nearly 20,000 artillery soldiers and three thousand dragon martial soldiers drove out of the barracks in an orderly manner. The sound of wheels, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of rumbling footsteps formed a majestic battle song!
Chapter completed!