rebirth [rebirth]

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze led Lu Jiming, Dai Xian and Sun Zhao into the camp.

In order to guard those soldiers, the layout of the Guangqing camp was also slightly changed.The original soldiers' residences on the west side were surrounded, and every exit was guarded by soldiers. All the firearms of the defenders of the Guangqing camp were in the hands of these soldiers guarding the gate.

At the gate, Sun Zhao signaled the soldiers to open the iron gate.

The young soldier hesitated, but he didn't dare to disobey the military order, and opened the iron gate with trembling hands.

There was an ear-piercing "creaking" sound, and the heavy iron door swung open.

Rong Jingxuan walked in without fear.

"Small... Be careful." The soldier said so.

Contrary to Rong Jingxuan's expectations, this prison-like place is actually quite clean, no different from the barracks in the Guangqing Daying Camp before, but now it's only noon, and the barracks are empty and there is no one there.

Sun Zhao looked up at the sky, and replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, everyone should have lunch now."

Rong Jingxuan nodded, let him point to the location, and walked away.

Because there were too many prisoners, a cafeteria was temporarily added here. Rong Jingxuan and the others walked all the way, and they could see many figures there from a distance, but they didn't hear any conversation.

It's too quiet here.

Sun Zhao said again: "They are all elite soldiers of Guangqing. No matter they work or eat, they never talk to each other. They are very easy to manage."

Rong Jingxuan felt deeply that this is the most elite army of Da Chu, who walks like the wind, sits like a bell, does not talk about hardships, and does not cry out for being tired. 5000 people gathered together, but there was no noise.

After getting closer, Rong Jingxuan saw that they lined up neatly, but looked too thin from the back.

Sun Zhao was a little embarrassed, and quickly explained: "In the beginning, they always ran out. The soldiers guarding the gate couldn't see people, and they didn't even use firecrackers, so they had to reduce their food."

That's right, even these people can shoot firearms soldiers with bare hands, let alone those young soldiers at the door.

Increase the work without letting them eat enough. Once people lose their energy, it will be difficult to run away.

Although it is a bit shady, it is still a good way to have the best of both worlds.

Sun Zhao's voice was not loud, almost whispering beside Rong Jingxuan, but the two soldiers at the end of the line suddenly turned their heads, their eyes were very sharp, as if carrying the winter's ice.

Did you hear it?Rong Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly over there.

Naturally, the soldier didn't know him, so he glanced at him blankly, then turned his head and ignored him.

It's quite interesting.

"General Dai, this distance...?"

Dai Xian purposely suppressed his voice and said, "Very clever, maybe it's a letter soldier."

There are many types of Chu Xinbing, and sentries are actually among them.They shoulder the responsibilities of communication, listening to people, observing directions, etc. Although they are miscellaneous arms, they are quite useful.

Rong Jingxuan nodded and walked directly behind the soldier.

He was not close to the soldier, about ten steps away, and said indifferently: "Turn around."

Some soldiers who looked younger looked back at him, and turned back without saying anything.

None of the rest responded to him, they still stood there calmly, waiting for their thin porridge at noon.

Rong Jingxuan smiled slightly: "My surname is Rong, my name is Jingxuan, and I am the No. 20 grandson of the founding emperor of Da Chu."

His voice was very low, but he knew the soldiers could hear him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the neat team suddenly turned around, and those wild wolf-like gazes fixed on Rong Jingxuan, causing him to shake his hands involuntarily.

At this moment, Xie Mingze took half a step forward, and said, "My surname is Xie, my name is Mingze, and I am the No. 20 grandson of Chu Kaiguo Zhongjingbo."

In an instant, those piercing gazes were reduced by a few points, but Rong Jingxuan knew that half of them had turned their gazes to Xie Mingze.

My Aze, Rong Jingxuan was a little helpless, but also a little touched.

He also stepped forward and stood side by side with him: "Or, you can call us, Your Majesty."

Although the soldiers were locked up here and didn't know what time it was outside, they also knew that the surname Chen was already in the world today through conversations with the soldiers guarding the gate.

Of course they knew Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze, but the question was, why did these two people appear in the Guangqing Camp controlled by the Great Chen Jun.

Accompanying them was Sun Zhao, the defender general of the Guangqing Camp.

The soldiers watched them silently, without saying a word.

They didn't know that this was a trap set up by Mr. Chen Jun, or they were just teasing them for fun. They had never seen Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze with their own eyes, so none of them would come out to recognize the master.

Rong Jingxuan was not in a hurry, he just asked: "The former generals are still coming out."

The soldiers retreated to both sides one after another, revealing the strong man standing at the back.

Although the man was also very thin, for some reason, he had an astonishing aura. He looked at Rong Jingxuan silently, and finally stepped forward.

The moment they saw his face clearly, both Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze moved.

They walked a few steps forward at the same time, as if they wanted to see the man's face clearly.

A few young soldiers standing next to the man immediately stepped forward, blocking the sight of Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze.

Only Rong Jingxuan called out in a low voice: "Uncle?"

The man he called uncle didn't seem to expect to see him here, and his eyes turned slightly red. He didn't speak, but nodded.

Rong Jingxuan pulled away the soldiers standing in front and hugged him.

"Uncle, you are still alive, you are still alive."

The man smiled gently and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

His gaze swept over Xie Mingze, and he nodded slightly in greeting.

Today, they are still alive, and it is a great blessing in life that they can meet again in the camp of Guangqing.

It was rare for Rong Jingxuan to have red eyes. It was already quite difficult for him to hold back his tears and not cry in front of so many soldiers.

When the soldiers saw that Feng Yichi had recognized Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze, and heard Rong Jingxuan call him uncle, they already knew that what Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze said was exactly the same.

They looked at each other, and they all saw joy in the eyes of their comrades.

Heaven has eyes, Rong Jingxuan is still alive.

The reason why he came to Guangqing to rescue them is self-evident.

After being imprisoned here for more than half a year, they had already held their breath. They persisted here and worked hard to survive because of Feng Yichi's presence.

He is their General Jin Wu, the only belief they have to survive.

Now, the dark clouds over their heads have finally lifted, and no matter how difficult the future is, they have no fear.

Soldiers have to fight on the battlefield, and men have to forge glory with blood.

They are not workers in the sheepfold, they are wolves in the forest hunting their prey.

At this moment, all the soldiers present were excited.

Rong Jingxuan finally let go of Feng Yichi. He was a little excited and spoke much faster than usual: "Uncle, it's great that you are still alive. Uncle, I have soldiers and firearms now. You can send back the long letter with me." Bar?"

Feng Yichi looked at him with a smile, his eyes were very kind, as if looking at his own child.

In fact, he is only ten years older than Rong Jingxuan.

He nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

Still no speech.

Rong Jingxuan finally realized that something was wrong, he suddenly turned his head and asked the soldier beside him: "What's the matter, General?"

At this moment, the majesty exuding from him was very frightening. The soldier was also an elite of Guangqing, and he was already speechless by him.

Xie Mingze stepped forward and patted his shoulder, holding his wrist: "Don't get excited, listen to him speak slowly."

Rong Jingxuan let go of his hand.

The soldier patted his chest, but stood at attention and said solemnly: "The general hurt his ears, so he can't hear."

"What?" Rong Jingxuan's expression turned ferocious again.

The soldier said cautiously: "As long as you speak to the general, he can read lips."

Rong Jingxuan turned his head to look at Feng Yichi, and saw that his expression was calm, as if he was not sad because he could not hear.

"Uncle, you... really can't hear?" Rong Jingxuan said slowly.

Feng Yichi looked at him seriously and nodded slightly.

Yes, really out of hearing.

Rong Jingxuan felt sad and sighed.

But instead of continuing to dwell on this topic in front of thousands of soldiers, he asked Feng Yichi to stand beside him, standing solemnly.

"Soldiers of the Guangqing camp, Chen Shengzhi is not benevolent and unrighteous. He is not a Ming lord. You are all loyal ministers and generals of Da Chu. How about returning to the country with me?"

The soldiers had obviously waited for this day for too long. They trembled excitedly and shouted loudly in unison: "Good!"

With sonorous strength, the voice pierced through the sky.

Rong Jingxuan said again: "From today onwards, you are no longer prisoners, you will be Da Chu's Guangqing army. General Sun Zhao has surrendered to Da Chu. From now on, this Guangqing camp will belong to all of us."

The soldiers shouted again: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Rong Jingxuan said: "The integration is completed today, and we will practice at Chenshi tomorrow. Is there any problem?"

The soldiers answered in unison: "No!"

Rong Jingxuan laughed loudly: "Okay, the cafeteria will have the most sumptuous food for a while, let's have a full meal, boys."

The soldiers finally laughed this time.

Looking at their smiles, Rong Jingxuan felt that the burden on him was relieved a lot.

In the past few days, they have settled down in the Guangqing camp first, and reorganized the team. Those who do not want to go to the battlefield and those who are too young are all organized as miscellaneous soldiers, responsible for farming food.

The rest were scattered again, with Lu Jiming leading 5000 men, Sun Zhao leading 5000 men, Ning Yuan [-] leading [-] cavalry, and Dai Xian as the guerrilla general, assisting the two generals.

As for Feng Yichi, Rong Jingxuan wanted to ask his opinion again.

So far, Rong Jingxuan's army of restoring the country has first seen its scale.

When they control Guangqing City and Changle County, they can recruit soldiers in the whole county of Changle, formally establish the name of Da Chu, and directly set up a banner to restore the country.

And the more than 1 elite soldiers who are far away in the Yongwu camp can be led by the two princesses and concubines, and come all the way to Guangqing to meet up.

Afterwards, Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze arranged military affairs in the big tent for the whole afternoon. They finally breathed a sigh of relief at dinner time and went to visit Feng Yichi together.

After hearing no sound, Feng Yichi's whole demeanor changed.

If he used to be a sharp knife, then this sharp knife is now sheathed, no longer sharp.

But it wasn't dusty.

From Feng Yichi, Rong Jingxuan could not see any decadence.

He is still calm and composed, still calm and self-sufficient.

When Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze went in, they saw him wiping the long knife in his hand.

His previous treasured sword has long since disappeared, but now this one is the best in the arsenal.

Like the old Hou Ye, he also used a long knife.

Although he couldn't hear him, when Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze walked in, he still looked up at them.

Then the two young people heard his dry and weird pronunciation: "Jingxuan... Mingze..."

"very nice."