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Chapter 220: A Very Traditional Expedition Ceremony

Seeing Shui Xiang pondering Nan Xiao so much that she ran away happily, Feng Quan couldn't help but consider the personal blessings of these friends. After the bandit suppression was over, he would discuss and make a charter. He could not just keep his love luck in his love, and ignore his subordinates.

Tomorrow we will go to fight to suppress the bandits, so we have to do a decent ritual? Of course, we can't do the same thing to eliminate the bourgeoisie, liberate the whole of China, and liberate all mankind. If the base knew that this expedition was to suppress the bandits, no one would give any advice and would definitely support it.

Feng Quan, who likes Chinese tradition, was very excited. After thinking, he remembered the ancient expedition ceremony he saw in movies, TV, and novels before traveling through time. He just mentioned that he casually offered the island female spy sacrifice flag. Isn’t it one of the steps? What exactly is it? Feng Quan is also watching flowers in the fog, and he doesn’t understand it. By the way, isn’t there an old man nicknamed Li Hanlin in the base? He writes well and writes well, and he will definitely know it.

The butler Zhang Laosan was very efficient. Twenty minutes later, he took Li Hanlin to Feng Quan's office. He had a long robe, a jacket, a melon-shaped hat, reading glasses, and a goatee. After arriving at the Zhongtiao Mountain base, Li Hanlin was glossy and energetic because he had no shortage of food and clothing. After seeing the boss Feng Quan, he turned to bow. Feng Quan was frightened and said that he had been swollen and purple.

"The boss is concerned about the people. Since the war and natural disasters, he has saved hundreds of thousands of people in China, and he deserves to be my beloved. Everyone calls me Li Hanlin, so I admit it, haha! I wonder what is wrong with the boss looking for me?"

"Starting tomorrow, I want to take the second-tier troops to exercise, and go to the south of Shandong, a country of etiquette, to suppress the bandits. I want to have a serious outing ceremony, but Zigong is still knowledgeable and does not understand some of the old traditions of our China. I would like to ask the old gentleman to give some advice."

In fact, after Li Hanlin arrived at the base, he did not arrange too much work for him. He went to the kindergarten and elementary school to talk about some verses of "The Rules of Disciples" and "Three Character Classic". Usually, he either carried a thrush cage and wandered around, or found a few like-minded old friends to talk about the past and the present, which was very leisurely. Now after hearing Feng Quan's words, he realized that he could still use things, and he was the old Chinese tradition that he was best at, and his eyes were a little brighter.

Li Hanlin quickly stroked the sparse goatee beard, nodded and said, "The Zhou Li·Chun Guan·Da Zongbo" says: "The military etiquette is the same as the country." This means that the arrogant princes should use military etiquette to make them obey. There are five rituals: the ritual of the master is to use the masses; the ritual of the great equality is to sympathize with the masses; the ritual of the great field is to simplify the masses; the ritual of the great battle is to suppose the masses; the ritual of the great feud is to unite the masses.

"The Master's Etiquette" refers to the military's conquest and attack actions; "The Great Etiquette" refers to the equalization of land, taxation, etc.; "The Great Field Etiquette" refers to regular hunting; "The Great Battle Etiquette" refers to the construction and construction of civil engineering projects; "The Great Etiquette" refers to the survey of the border and establishing landmarks. Later generations also included the general archery ceremony, the road of sacrificial sacrifice, and the sun and moon have food and drums to rescue each other. We don't have to worry about it. I will only introduce the battle. The ritual of war mainly consists of two steps: oath and sacrificial sacrifice.

The military god is also called "六文". Some people say that it is Xuanyuan Huangdi, and some people say that it is Chiyou. During the sacrifice, animals must be killed, and the military flags and war drums are painted with blood, which is called "六文". Many troops hold beheading and sacrifice flags, which are recorded in "Spring and Autumn", "Book of Rites" and "Records of the Grand Historian". There is another meaning of beheading and sacrifice flags, which is to boost morale and kill one to warn a hundred. The process is very complicated, but there are no one in the sacrifices, only black animals such as cattle, sheep, and pigs. It is better to do it in advance, not slaughter on the spot.

In a word, the flag sacrifice is actually a ritual. It is not just a killing person. Killing people is not important. The important thing is "sacrifice", but a sacrifice to worship God and pray for success. It is a whole set of rituals. Moreover, the flag of the commander represents the commander and cannot be defiled. If one has to kill someone, the head can be tied to the commander's flagpole. Moreover, the sacrifice of the commander's commander is not a sacrifice, and it is necessary to put blood on the flag. Isn't that nonsense?

......

"Okay, since the old man is so wise, you will serve as the emcee of the expedition tomorrow. You can prepare now. Just tell the butler and the grain station what you need!"

"Master, since you look down on me, the old man, I will just make things easy with you and take your leave!"

......

At 4:50 in the morning, the sky was still gray and dark. The Zhongtiao Mountain base was already crowded with people. With dozens of huge searchlights, the large training ground of the base was as bright as daytime. In order to set off the atmosphere, the old man also lit countless torches around.

There was no one coming on the rostrum, but the rostrum was already densely packed with first- and second-line soldiers standing neatly. Each team had a flag bearer in front of them, holding flags of various colors of the Four Eight Constellations. Around the training ground, on the hillside, on the bar windows of the building, on the roof, and on the trees, were crowded.

"Swishy"

Three shirtless sweats came with huge dragon flags. What does it mean? Feng Quan, the boss of Zhongtiao Mountain Base, is about to appear. The noise of the crowd just now disappeared without a trace. Everyone looked curiously at the direction of the rostrum.

Feng Quan, Zhu Wen from the Grain Platform, Shen Sinan from the Shuixiang, Wang Dalong from the Fort, Zhang Lingfu, the military instructor from the head of martial arts, Huo Diange, the housekeeper Zhang Laosan and Li Hanlin from the top of his studies finally made a serious appearance.

Feng Quan, who was sitting in the middle of the rostrum, nodded to Li Hanlin. Li Hanlin walked to the front with a microphone in his hand: "Everyone, our Zhongtiaoshan Independent Group is about to go on a war today. First of all, the boss will speak. Please applaud and welcome!"

"Wow"

Feng Quan pressed down with his hands, and the applause stopped. Feng Quan said seriously: "Now no matter where I turn my eyes, what I see are soldiers with strong fighting spirit and full spirit, a well-equipped and well-trained army. Friends, I have to tell you, you are the most combat-capable soldiers in the whole China and the world. Even for the second-line troops, what you lack is combat experience. You are about to have a first battle with the bandits. You must win, otherwise you will die.

If you win, you will get the greatest reward you never dared to expect. The wealth accumulated by the bandits will belong to you. Hurry up and take up your weapons to win this generous reward. You have traveled through mountains and rivers, fought in all directions, and worked hard for a long distance. Now is the time to start a battle to win a wealth of harvest and to seek huge rewards for your hard work. I never doubt your courage, and I firmly believe that you will achieve the final victory. Do you have confidence?"

"Ho huh huh"

"Ho huh huh"

After looking at the passionate soldiers, Feng Quan admired Hitler's eloquence even more. By the way, he had to fool other people in the base. Feng Quan continued: "Dear fellow villagers, the reason why you can come here is the gods? The reason is natural disasters, and it is even more of a thriller, especially those bandits who burned, killed, looted! I have to admit that there are many good people in the bandits. We have to kill this time the bad bandits who do evil. Do you support this expedition?"

"support!"

"support!"

"Call those who are stupid!"

Feng Quan handed the microphone to the emcee Li Hanlin, and the voice of an elderly man with a strong voice rang out: "The second item is held below, and the offering is given!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man, who was also shirtless, carried the black pig, cow and sheep that had been roasted, came to the rostrum. Some of the girls who were waiting to be named were not shy at all when they saw it, and kept shooting at this with affectionate eyes (a strong man, the little friends watching the fun even more, but the middle-aged and elderly people seemed to remember the scene of worshiping ancestors during the Spring Festival.

"Show off the salute!!"

The searchlight was still slid around the gray sky, followed by a rapid bang (the sound of the anti-aircraft gun and the whizzing sound of the PM1938 heavy mortar. The little friend was so scared that he covered his ears and hid beside the adults. After three cannons, he started talking in the microphone again.

"Dear young and old men, please be optimistic about your children. Let's do the fourth item immediately. A few days ago, our base caught a female ghost spy. We happened to use her to kill people and sacrifice the flag!"
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