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Chapter 7, The Stormtrooper

.This chapter is only dedicated to the heroes who went out of Sichuan to fight against the enemy and defend their country!

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On April 1, 999, the Empire's Era, Dasanguan, Sichuan-Yu Road, Sichuan-Yu Road, the Empire's Sichuan-Shaanxi Province.

A black flag was flying, with three big characters embroidered with gold thread on it - Kuanglan Army, but it was the new name given to his legion after Lei Dongfeng discussed with everyone.

Its meaning is two levels, one is to turn the tide; the other is to hope that this new army will sweep the continent like a tide.

Since then, the army of Crazy Lan has become.

Before Dasan Pass, the original Empire's Independent Brigade stationed in Dasan Pass, Lei Dongfeng recruited 30,000 new recruits from Sichuan, totaling 40,000 people were neatly arranged on the fields and among the mountains.

The people living around also came to the vicinity early, watching their children standing there in a solemn manner.

"Look, that's my youngest son!" A middle-aged man pointed at a young man with a childish face in the queue and told the people around him.

"You old man, you sent my youngest son to join the army like this. Are you not afraid of him dying on the battlefield?" A woman fighting beside him shed tears.

"Women, what do you know? Didn't Lao Zhang also send his son to join the army? Don't you say I have two sons, you have become a grandmother, even if you only have one son, I will send him away! Did you not see the public opinion of Bashu that Chengdu Prefecture has seen? An old woman sent all her three sons to the battlefield. This is what the Han family is called a member of the Han family!" said the middle-aged man.

"Wang San is right, how do you say the public opinion sentence: There is no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed. If the Western barbarians really attack Chang'an Mansion, they can directly attack our Sichuan. Will we still survive at that time?" said an old man with a little gray hair next to him.

This old man is the patriarch of a village today, with a high reputation. As soon as he said this, the woman looked sad, but she no longer complained.

In order to cooperate with the recruitment, Lei Dongfeng specially compiled the Public Opinion Department of Public Opinion from Chengdu Prefecture, and asked several talents to publish several pages of recruitment articles for the fight against the enemy.

The imperial culture is prosperous. As a main means of daily public opinion and propaganda of imperial thought, the Public Opinion Department has basically set up in various provinces. In big cities like Chengdu Prefecture, public opinion is published once a day, and it is distributed to the four people for free in squares and commercial streets.

In addition, the empire popularized three years of compulsory education, and basically everyone knew how to read. So after Lei Dongfeng learned about this, he used the power of public opinion during the recruitment process.

As expected, the residents near Dasan Pass signed up very enthusiastically under the public opinion propaganda, their sense of belonging to the empire and the generous recruitment conditions given by Lei Dongfeng.

There are many people who resolutely sent their son to the battlefield like Wang San just now.

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At this moment, Lei Dongfeng stood on the city tower of Dasanguan, more than ten feet high, overlooking the soldiers and mountain people all over the mountains, and his heart was surging.

Just a few months ago, he was just an ordinary second lieutenant company commander in that time and space, in the last cavalry regiment of China.

Perhaps, in a few years, you may be promoted to battalion commander; perhaps, in a few years, the last cavalry regiment will become history and then go home professionally; is the martial arts hall that inherits its ancestors? Or like many comrades, they sink into the neon lights of the city, forgetting the youth and intensity of waving the saber on the war horse, wantonly.

But since we came to this time and space, in this Han nation became a huge empire and ruled the eastern end of the mainland highway, although Lei Dongfeng found himself again in the time and space where external troubles and internal difficulties.

Although he cannot become a king and a domineering king, at least Lei Dongfeng can pick up the weapons in his hand, step on his beloved war horse, and fight for the country and the future of this nation.

As long as you can realize your iron-blooded dream and keep these brothers and sisters who follow you up in the history of the empire, you will not be a man's life in vain.

Now, although the 40,000 troops in front of them are not elite soldiers in a hundred battles, they are at least all good men with passion.

I am taking them with me to write extraordinary history with ordinary lives.

The Kuanglan Army, defending the country and the people, is where the righteousness lies.

When Lei Dongfeng thought of this, his hands tightly clenched into fists. At this moment, although he could not predict the future direction, he could at least grasp himself.

"We are unknown. This time we went out to Sichuan to fight the enemy, but we only wanted to serve the country and the people, and we were willing to sprinkle our blood. We were willing to put our hearts on our hearts. We fought with our blood and killed the enemy with our lives. We were a dignified Han family, and we were a dignified Han soldier, leaving our name in history!" Lei Dongfeng almost used his whole body to shout these words to the Han soldiers and elders all over the mountain, then pulled out a sabre by his waist, exerted force with both hands, but it broke and the tiger's mouth suddenly collapsed.

"When fighting the enemy, if you retreat, if you want to retreat, if I retreat, anyone can cut it with this blade!" After saying that, Lei Dongfeng intervened half of the sword that was connected to the hilt of the knife, the battalion commander of the Reconnaissance and Law Enforcement Battalion, behind him, was in the hand of Jing Zhan.

"Abide by the Lord's orders, you should serve the country and serve your life with all your heart!" The Han soldiers all over the mountains could see clearly, and were excited by the scene of Lei Dongfeng's blood-collapse and shouted in unison.

"Go to the expedition!" Li Yan, the commander of the First Regiment of the First Cavalry Division of the Crane Army, shouted loudly. More than 2,000 people behind him turned over horses and were about to set off (the cavalry organization is slightly equal to half of the infantry, as explained in the previous article).

"Wait, I have a gift to give to the general!" Under the gate, a white-haired old man held a roll of cloth in his hand. With the help of several middle-aged people, he walked out of the onlookers and shouted to Lei Dongfeng above the gate building.

"The father-in-law has something to do? But it's okay!" Lei Dongfeng said hurriedly, and signaled the Han soldiers to invite the old man to the pass.

After a moment, the old man came to the gate building, held the roll of cloth in his trembling hands, and said to Lei Dongfeng: "General Lei, since you entered Dasanguan, you are diligent in your work and love the people, and abolished all the harsh taxes here in Ugo. Now, for your safety, you are out of Sichuan to fight the enemy, the old man made this gift to the general overnight."

After saying that, the old man spread the cloth with the assistance of the Han soldiers beside him, but he was wearing a large flag to fight. The flag turned white, and the word "death" was written in bright red characters in the middle of the flag.

For a moment, everyone was silent on and off the door. Lei Dongfeng felt that the word "death" was written vigorously and powerfully, so bloody that it was straight into his heart.

"Don't be surprised, the old man is not cursing the army to go to war. My son and nearly a hundred of his good brothers are also working in the adult army. The word "death" has a different meaning. Please read the small word on it loudly!" the old man shouted with all his might.

Lei Dongfeng then found that there were a few lines of small words written on the upper left of the flag. So, after a quick look, his expression changed, and he shouted loudly to the gate: "The country is in danger, the Western enemy is ferocious, and every man has a share. I want to serve, but I am lucky to have a son, so I voluntarily volunteered to give him a banner, always with him, wipe away blood when he is injured, and wrap him up after death. Go forward bravely and don't forget your duty!"

At first, Lei Dongfeng could still control his emotions. At the end of his thoughts, tears were already surging in his eyes. The generals behind him, the troops under Guan, and the onlookers, were even more flushed and full of tears.

"My son built a hall. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve both loyalty. I don't want you to be filial to me, I just hope you will be loyal to the nation!" The old man heard Lei Dongfeng finish his thoughts and shouted loudly, and the spirit in his body seemed to be instantly taken away, and he was stunned.

"Kill the enemy and be loyal!" A young man from the Han soldiers under the pass jumped out of the horse. It was the old man's son Wang Jiantang.

"This flag is for me. Wipe the blood when I am injured and wrap myself up after I die. Everyone should remember it!" Lei Dongfeng personally hung the flag on the flagpole and held it in his hand. The tears in the tiger's eyes finally fell on his body.
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