In the evening, waves of long live roars like sea tides suddenly erupted on the streets of the Box Hall, "Online...Online...Online..." Countless warriors knelt outside the Tianshou Pavilion to salute Long Ye and expressed their loyalty. Many wild warriors even sang and danced excitedly.

"Count the number of people, set up ten registration offices on the street of Bobenguan, and count the number of wild samurai immediately!" Zhushanchou had more Daming family samurai warriors and began to restore order among the crowd. No one knows how many wild samurai are now, but everyone knows that the number is far more than one thousand.

Maeda Yujiro and two samurai from the Ida family sat behind two tables, and the samurai in front of them was crowded and messy. Ida Shiroe and Ida Kitano used their scabbard to slash the samurai in front of them with their sabre scabbards.

"Order, maintain order, come one by one, line up immediately!"

"Damn it, you fat man from Four Kingdoms, get behind the team, who asked you to go to the line..."

"I really don't understand why the general took in these wild warriors. Could it be that they ran like this because they ran thousands of miles? If I had known this would have been the case, I would have let my brothers follow me..."

Maeda Yujiro registered his name on the roster while holding his brush. He said without raising his head, "No need to say more, General Xiang was the Prime Minister's order. The Prime Minister's wisdom is not something we can understand... In addition, it is really a commendable courage to follow these samurai from southern Japan!"

The Ida family was also a great name during the Warring States Period. The one-eyed Dragon Masamune back then was also a hero who was praised by Toyotomi Hideyoshi and Tokugawa Ieyasu. The Ida family's pride was no less than that of the Maeda family.

This kind of warrior is born to look down on the lowly wild warriors. When they look at the ragged straw sandals and clothes with patches on the feet of the warriors, they said disdainfully, "I don't even have a piece of armor, so the sword is almost rusted. Such a person is just a death sentence when he goes to the battlefield..."

The wild samurai who were queuing up to register were glaring at each other, but when they saw the shiny armor representing their identity, the suppression brought by hundreds of years of hierarchy society made them dare not refute.

At this moment, Zhu Shanchou took a group of samurai with piles of thick clothes in his hands and ran to the registration office. "Who has registered? The registered warrior follows me to carry new military uniforms! The new military uniforms sent to you by the Prime Minister..."

The crowd suddenly became restless. What does the military uniform mean? The military uniform represents the Prime Minister has officially accepted them. The wild warrior who has registered to get the license plate rushed over like crazy, grabbed a green military uniform and shook it. Everyone in the audience was shocked.

This is a green cotton coat, stuffed with thick cotton inside, and the inside and outside of the clothes are covered with various pockets, which can be covered below the knee when worn.

What is the most effective weapon to fight against Baishan and Black Water? It is not an advanced foreign gun cannon, but a warmth. The sound green military coats in later generations are simply representative of practicality. The king of cost-effectiveness in cold zone combat, if Xiao Letian did not imitate this thing, it would be really blind.

However, the aesthetics of military coats are really a bit contrary to this era. All the warriors feel that their aesthetic views have been completely shattered. The word ugly cannot describe their mood. At least three words of ugly should be used.

"How can I wear this? How can I fight when I wear it? Is the Prime Minister joking with us?" The crowd was filled with doubts.

Zhu Shanchou took the lead in setting an example. He put his military coat on his body, then put on a furry dog-skin hat and stood in the crowd and shouted, "The place where we fight is three times colder than the coldest Eagle. If you want to survive, put on a military coat. If you don't want to wear it, get out of here quickly..."

"All warriors with armor should immediately remove the armor and hand it over to the defenders in the box hall for unified custody. Write your own names!"

Now the two warriors of the Ida family were furious and said, "How can this be done? Armor is my ancestral inheritance. How can we go to the battlefield without him? This is a life-threatening life..."

At this time, Maeda Yujiro stood up and began to remove his armor. "Don't say too much, did the general say it, it's just a unified custody, and it's not that you are afraid of? Nohei Tai and Hirataro had long abandoned the armor. What's the end? He made achievements and even won successive victories in Europe. Are we not as good as them..."

"Removing the armor! If you don't want to be frozen to death by the armor in the cold winter, remove the armor immediately..." Maeda Yujiro's roar shocked Ida Shiroe and Ida Kitao. They didn't dare to say a word of nonsense and quickly took off their armor and put on their ugly military coat.

Human beings also have to rely on external objects to highlight their identity. When these samurai warriors wore uniform clothes like wild samurai, the class resistance that had always existed was greatly diluted. Those samurai warriors were no longer interested in making jokes and mocking these wild samurais, and the atmosphere became three-point harmonious.

The sky gradually became dark, and all the registrants began to speed up. In the torch's beating light, Maeda Yujiro wrote the name of the samurai in front of him on the roster and wrote it on a bamboo piece at the same time. After the record was completed, Ida Shiratsu would split the bamboo piece with one knife, half of which was left to the soldier.

"Put it away, put it on the rope in the future and put it on your neck. Many of you don't know how to write. You must use it when you need to get things and verify your identity. Remember that if you are damaged or lost, you must find the officer to re-issue it in time...Okay, the next one!"

The darkness has now enveloped the earth, and the stars in the sky have become a city of torches. Except for the ships that are preparing to transport soldiers in the later stage, all the remaining dock gaps have been filled with fishermen near the Emirati.

The problem of eating for thousands of people must be solved. Long Ye brought a lot of military spending, which was handy at this moment. The military officers shuttled between the dock and the campsite one by one. The entire ship of sea urchins, shrimps, crabs, kombus, sea fish... were not bargaining at all. Such a big deal made the fishermen of the Espresso still remember it ten years later.

Not only that, Long Ye also provided them with a lot of sake. Soon, the warriors who were eating seafood and drinking wine began to dance excitedly around the bonfire. Some drunkards even started to play sumo wrestling, and the warriors in green military coats were like two bears.

Master Long looked at the excited warriors and sighed in a low voice, "Enjoy your last meal in your motherland. You will not have any chance to return to your hometown within ten years. Of course, there will be many people who will not be able to go home for the rest of their lives. Enjoy it!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted by the sea, "Look, there is a boat coming in the sea? It's brightly lit! What kind of boat is that..."

As expected, a closed ship was coming from the south in Hakka Bay. Not only was the lights bright and there was also a faint sound of Taikong, which seemed to be the sound of a shrine. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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