"The Han army is mighty!"

The battle roar rang into the sky, containing endless pride.

"I want to erect a monument here, and write four words: Vow to defeat the Huns!" Emperor Jing pointed at a stone monument beside him.

This stone was newly erected, close to Qin Xiaogong's Canglong Monument.

"Swear to defeat the Huns! Swear to defeat the Huns!"

Thirty thousand soldiers waved their arms and shouted in unison. These four words are the dreams in the hearts of countless passionate men. They came here for these four words!

Zhou Yang took the tray from the soldiers, held it in both hands, and came to Emperor Jing. Back then, Qin Xiaogong erected a monument here, Shang Yang held a pen and ink for King Xiaogong, and Emperor Jing wanted to erect a monument, so this matter naturally fell on Zhou Yang.

However, Emperor Jing waved his right hand and pushed away the tray in Zhou Yang's hand. He strode to the stone tablet, bit his index finger through his right hand, and wrote the four words "Swear to defeat the Huns" on the stone tablet with his finger blood.

The handwriting is bright red, the dragon and the phoenix dance, with a kind of pressure, not under the handwriting of the Canglong Monument.

Defeating the Huns was the dream of several emperors of the Han Dynasty. This was a shame, this was hatred, and this handwriting contained the essence and blood of Emperor Jing.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder sounded from the sky, shaking the mountains and the earth.

Zhou Yang looked up suddenly and saw the originally clear sky, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning flashed, and a scorching sun disappeared.

"Boom!"

Thunder kept ringing, lightning made great noises, and countless electric dragons were flying in the air.

Zhou Yang saw it and was shocked in his heart. Is it really God's will?

Legend has it that on the day when Qin Xiaogong erected the monument, thunder and lightning flashed, and the mountains and the earth were shaking. I originally thought it was fabricated by later generations, but from the scene in front of me, it was probably true.

This happened too suddenly. It was sunny on the sun, with the scorching sun hanging high, and thunder and lightning flashing, and dark clouds gathered. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the sky in surprise.

Thunder and lightning came and went faster, and soon the smoke disappeared, the scorching sun reappeared, the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened before.

"In the past, Duke Xiao erected a monument here, and thunder and lightning flashed, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Now, the vision reappears, which is a sign of great luck!" Li Guang was so excited that his face turned red, and he knelt down at Emperor Jing and kowtowed: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

Emperor Jing knew the legend of this valley. When he heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't say anything: "Haha!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor!" Zhou Yafu and his friends knelt down and kowtowed.

Although Zhou Yang doesn't believe in the will of God, he can't say anything nice about this.

"Swear to defeat the Huns!"

Emperor Jing waved his fists and roared.

"Swear to defeat the Huns!" Thirty thousand soldiers roared loudly, and the roar was like a huge thunder, reaching the ninth level of heaven.

After Emperor Jing finished his training, it was time to formally train troops. Zhou Yang gave the order, 30,000 Han troops drove away and rushed to their respective training grounds.

Accompanied by Zhou Yang, Emperor Jing looked around and saw the Han army sweating profusely and training hard, and couldn't help but feel very happy.

Mo Dao's hands lined up in neat battle formations, with a helmet and armor pierced. With the call, he held Mo Dao and pushed forward, like a wall of swords. Mo Dao shone in the sun.

The cavalry were wearing armor, carrying bows and arrows, hanging their waists on their heads, and spears hung on their weapons hooks. They lined up in neat battle formations, rumbled and splashed large patches of smoke and dust.

Under Li Guang's training, the archer scimitar used a scimitar to aim at the target.

Under the command of Cheng Bushi, the light infantry lined up in formation, swung the ring-headed swords, and slashed and slashed one by one.

The crossbow soldiers adjusted their watch mountain, aimed at the target ahead, and waited for the enemy intently. With one order, thousands of crossbows would be fired at the same time.
Chapter completed!