The Three Kingdoms

Under the high platform, war horses neighed and soldiers stood everywhere.

Headed in the middle is the Central Army.

The 20 soldiers of the Central Army were lined up in square formations, with cavalry in front and infantry in the rear, moving in unison and imposing like a tiger.

After Ju Yi took office as commander-in-chief of the Southern Theater Command, Gao Shun took over as commander-in-chief of the Central Army Corps.

This is a tiger general.

He was wearing battle armor, holding a halberd in his hand, wearing a battle helmet, riding on a tall horse, staring at the high platform with a proud expression.

To the south of the Central Army Corps, there is the Flying Tiger Corps. The Flying Tiger Corps has 10,000+ soldiers standing in formation. The commander at the head is the only female general in the dynasty. Tianhuaji, a brown-red war horse under his command, is as imposing as a man.

Next is the east side of Gaotai. This is the Guanzhong Army from the Eastern Theater. There are only two armies in the army, led by Le Jin and Cao Zhen, participating in the oath mission.

Then there is the west, the west is the soldiers of the Flame Legion, led by Zang Ba, the commander of the army, who returned from the distant British battlefield to represent the western theater and participate in the oath.

On the Weishui River in the north, warships stand one after another, with skeleton battle flags hanging on them. This is the army of the Skeleton Legion.

Apart from the army, the entire plain was crowded with the people of Chang'an City.

Today is the swearing-in meeting for the army's westward expedition.

This grand ceremony, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the people of Chang'an City did not want to miss it. Many people actually appeared outside the plain early in the morning, watching the heroic figure of the great Wuhulang master practicing.

At noon, a round of red sun hangs in the sky, and the sun is shining.

On the high platform, a figure walked up the stairs slowly, and reached the top of the high platform where all eyes can be watched. Under the sunshine, under the flying of a golden dragon battle flag, this road The figure is unusually stalwart.

"I, Sun Zhongmou is also!"

Sun Quan wore Jinlong battle armor, with a heroic appearance, stood at the highest place, and used the biggest speaker to spread his voice so that everyone could hear it.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

All the soldiers looked at this lofty and somewhat blurred figure with adoring eyes, bowed their heads down one after another, their voices were neat, as if they had been uniformly trained, the sound waves converged, broke through the Nine Heavens Peak, and made the earth tremble.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The people who watched the ceremony closely followed bowed their heads and saluted, shouting to the sky. Amidst the dark tide of crowds, the mixed and somewhat messy sound waves reflected Sun Quan's popular support in the world.

"My soldiers, my people!"

Sun Quan's expression was a little excited. He suddenly understood why everyone was fighting for power. Power really makes people lost. Seeing hundreds of thousands or even nearly a million people bowing to him alone, this feeling is unparalleled.

"I'm going on an expedition!"

Sun Quan's voice became louder and louder through several giant speakers, as if he was relaxing the depression in his heart over the years.

"Once upon a time, I suffered a defeat on the battlefield of Rome, killing countless soldiers and tearing apart countless families. I am deeply ashamed!"

"But I never regret it!"

"Da Wu's strength must come from fighting!"

"Da Wu's peace must also be achieved!"

"We want peace, we want a prosperous world, and we want a brilliant future, so we must arm ourselves to conquer the enemy and destroy the enemy!"

What Sun Quan wanted in this swearing-in meeting was to inspire the soldiers, to let them understand why they fought, and to strengthen their belief in fighting. This is very effective.

A belief can sometimes support the victory of a war.

So he put a lot of thought into it.

"Only in unity can there be peace!"

Sun Quan shouted desperately: "Without unity, there will be no order. I want the unity of the world, and I want a peaceful future, so I want to fight!"

"campaign!"

"campaign!"

The blood of the Great Wu soldiers began to boil, and they shouted one after another, and the sound waves rolled like ocean waves.

"Sometimes we don't understand why His Majesty insists on conquering the distant Rome. Such a waste of time and money should not be something that a sage should do. Now, I suddenly understand!"

Under the high platform, where the officials were standing, Xun Yu's eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice.

"Only in unity can there be order!"

Zhao Yun was so cold, with a deep voice: "Your Majesty is right, as long as we are not unified, there will be no peace. Whether it is 100 years or 200 years, one day, either they will fight us or we will fight them. It is an inevitable war!"

"I once had a wish!"

Sun Quan's voice still rang in everyone's ears: "Where the sun shines, there should be our Great Wu's battle flag flying. Are you willing to realize this wish for me?"

"willing!"

"willing!"

The soldiers were all agitated, and the whole sky of Chang'an City was boiling with sound.

"very good!"

Sun Quan pulled out a long sword from his waist, waved it towards the sky, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, now you are ready to go to war. Use your footsteps to break through the land of Rome, and use your weapons to smash Rome's defenses." ,kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

When the army went out, the Central Corps went first, then the Imperial Guards guarded Sun Quan, and the Flying Tiger Corps followed. The long dragon-like teams embarked on the western journey with a strong murderous intent.

Sun Quan straddled the horse, followed the army, and embarked on his second expedition to Rome. At the end, he glanced at the blurred figure, smiled, and suddenly shouted: "I Will come back safely!"

On the city wall of Chang'an, two women in palace skirts stood, looking at the disappearing figure with beautiful eyes like water.

"He'll be back safe and sound!"

Cai Yan's voice was very low, as if she was endangering her own safety.

"Our husband is the most honorable person in the world, and even the heavens will not accept his life!" Zhen Mi's eyes were rosy, her red lips parted slightly, and then Cai Yan said, her voice choked with sobs.

The cruelest thing in this world is to send your husband off to war.

Similarly, in Chang'an City, countless women bid farewell to their husbands with the same eyes and sent them to the western battlefield.