In the morning, Kaifeng City was deserted, and the people rushed to the streets leading to the South Gate, gathered behind the railings placed along the streets of the government office, looked forward to it, and looked at the direction of the South Gate.

Today, the army of the troops was about to enter the city. This was the royal army that captured Jinyang and captured the monarchs and ministers of Qi. The government issued a notice a few days in advance, so the people in the city were all watching the fun.

There were many soldiers and officials who maintained order along the way. Although the scene was crowded, it was not chaotic. There was order. The women and young men widened their eyes to see how powerful the officials and soldiers were.

After a while, the south gate became noisy, gongs and drums were noisy, and the horns were undulating.

The large group of people slowly traveled north along the street, and the people on both sides of the street couldn't help but stand on tiptoe.

Every once in a distance, a storyteller was riding on the top of the herringbone ladder, holding a paper loudspeaker and explaining to the people around him about the situation of the entering the city team.

It is also so that the people who have no knowledge can understand it, and they have to join in the fun and have to join in the fun.

1. The cavalry walking in the front is not the official army entering the city, but the guard of honor that opens the way. Don’t show your feelings and stay behind cheering.

2. The second hiking team came over, the strange-shaped things on the top of the long pole in the hands of the members were not juggling utensils, but "ceremonial instruments".

Everyone is shining with gold, beautiful? Are your eyes all blind?

Third, the third group of generals riding tall horses were the main generals of the official army. Everyone shouted!!

Inspired by the "on-site explanation", the people watching on both sides of the road cheered, and shouts spreading northward.

In the team, the crown prince, Wang Ying, the marching governor who accompanied several princes into the city, and several other marching governors, saw the scene of crowds gathering in front of them and cheering in the middle of the street, and felt a fever.

Although they saw many corpses and blood, and many pompous events, the treatment of returning to the court and entering the city with great fanfare, and the countless people who followed suit made them unable to completely control their mood.

Of course, high-ranking officials and generous salaries are desirable, but the glory of returning home in glory is also fascinating.

When Wang Ying saw the scenes in front of him, he suddenly remembered the scene when the official army entered Yecheng a few years ago.

At that time, the official army pretended to be the Qi army, opened the gate of Yecheng, drove straight into the streets.

The people of Yecheng thought they were Huluguang's subordinates and returned to the city to kill the treacherous ministers and Shikai, so they gathered on both sides of the road and cheered.

This scene surprised Wang Yan, laughed and cried, but it was also impressive.

Now, he rode his horse again on the road full of people on both sides, but he was in no doubt excited.

By conquering Jinyang, destroying a country, and making such great achievements, we will never forget the ups and downs of our lives for decades!

The troops entering the city were endless. After the generals passed by, a large number of cavalrymen followed. The people on the horses were not wearing any bags, but only in military uniforms, and wearing a big red flower on their chests.

Many of them have disabilities, either with broken limbs, eyes, ears, or ferocious wounds on their faces.

The storytellers who gave on-site explanations continued to explain according to the "lead list": "These are soldiers who have made great contributions!! They are all good men!"

"There are dead soldiers who are trapped in battle, the forwards who open the way, the first to break the base, and the heroes who will never retreat!!"

After this explanation, the onlookers realized that these soldiers riding horses and wearing big red flowers were all brave and good at fighting and making great contributions.

Their disabilities and scars are all military achievements left after the bloody battle, and they are all proud military achievements.

They are not cripple, one-armed man, weird man, they are good men worthy of admiration!

"Good man, good man!!" Someone shouted, his voice was loud and more people shouted, gathering into a wave of sound.

"Good man! Good man!!" The deafening cheers shocked the meritorious soldiers who were riding horses and burst into tears.

There was a strong feeling that almost broke out from my chest.

Many people couldn't help but cry, choked, and even started crying, barely steering their mounts and walking forward.

Honor is so mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, but it is so fascinating.

A person’s praise is nothing, but a few dozen people’s praise can make people feel complacent.

Praise from hundreds of people can make people emotionally excited, and praise from thousands of people can make people's heads swell.

The praises from tens of thousands of people make people excited, and the praises and cheers from tens of thousands or even more than one hundred thousand people make them feel tears in their eyes.

What are they fighting on the battlefield?

The soldiers said that first of all, it must be for themselves and to make military achievements, and to be promoted to appoint their wives and children.

Secondly, it is to bring glory to your own family, family and village for your hometown.

Finally, for the sake of the country and for the horses of Tianjie, the people praised "Good man!"

The horses and the streets were riding, and everyone cheered for "good men". What would such a scene look like? They could not imagine.

But now, I know.

The cheers were endless, and then the other soldiers entering the city listened to the cheers of "Good man!" and looked at the sincere smiles on both sides of the road, their eyes were warm.

The fighting man on the battlefield has experienced too many joys, angers, sorrows, and joys, seen corpses and blood, heard countless drums and horns, and had fought bloody battles with countless enemies, and rushed towards the sea of ​​swords and blood without retreating.

These unarmed ordinary people easily defeated them with a word "good man".

If they make military achievements, the court will inevitably have rewards, promotions, officials who become officials, and those who are granted titles, and those who are granted titles will be divided into land.

But these treatments are now eclipsed compared to countless "good men".

The emotional soldiers felt that this was what the soldiers called "honor".

They were gathered by the cheers of countless people and could not avoid them. This feeling was even more uncomfortable than being pierced by thousands of arrows, but it was willing to bear it.

After the pain, I felt extremely comfortable, as if I had been reborn.

The crown prince Li Fang, who accompanied the generals into the city, and several princes who were accompanying him, were bathed in the attention of the crowd and the listeners cheered. The three words "good man" were deeply imprinted in my heart.

Although they were just "supporting roles" of this entry ceremony, they were still infected by the emotions at the scene, breathing rapidly, and sweating with their hands excitedly.

My father asked them to be "welcome guests" to let them feel what honor is.

Returning home in glory is an honor, and being praised by countless people as a "good man" is also an honor.

My father is right, the army must have combat effectiveness, and in addition to being treated, soldiers must also have a sense of honor.

The sense of honor comes from defending the country, from charging, from corpses, from being born and dead with fellow comrades, from fighting to death.

A soldier with a sense of honor cannot do anything to abandon his comrades and escape by himself, cannot do evil deeds of killing good people, bullying the people, and cannot do the crime of mutiny and rebellion at any time.

However, to make soldiers feel honored, they must first be treated as human beings.

The army should not use humiliating punishment to humiliate soldiers or intimidate soldiers. The court cannot owe military pay, and cannot make soldiers and family members become slaves to generals at all levels, without enough food or clothing.

The court must give soldiers good treatment and normal ways to promote. In terms of system, the civil service should not be emphasized over military service.

We must give soldiers a decent social status and make good children think that joining the army as a good word, and not let the saying "heroes do not join the army" become a common saying.

If a dynasty wants a longer country, the main soldiers of its army must be good children.

If weak military households, prisoners, and rascals are flooded with the army, such an army will only bully the weak and fear the strong, and will not have combat effectiveness, and the country will not have hope.

Li Fang looked at the street ahead, the crowded crowds on both sides of the street, and listening to the endless cheers, he remembered a question raised by his father:

In the future, with the popularization of education and the prospering of imperial examinations, people do not need to go on the battlefield to fight for their lives, and they can become officials by being on the imperial examinations.

Will there be a phenomenon of "only those who are good boys on the gold list"?
Chapter completed!