As soon as these three words were said, someone was moved. Although Li Xianzhong was not very famous, the reputation of their Li family was still there.

How could they not be moved when the three generations of the Li family actually called them brothers...

In an instant, everyone looked at Li Xianzhong with gratitude.

Li Xianzhong continued, "Did you hear what Your Majesty just said? A monthly salary of three taels, a full meal, and meat for one meal every day!"

"I haven't had such a good meal in Liaodong!"

"You guys are damn lucky!"

Everyone laughed, and the tension disappeared instantly.

Seeing that the time was right, Li Xianzhong took off his helmet and put it on the ground, saying in a serious tone: "Remember this, the Yongwei Battalion is His Majesty's personal army. You cannot be afraid of hardship, fatigue, or even death!"

"All of you who are afraid of hardship, tiredness, and death, please stand up! I won't let you tarnish the glory of the Brave Guard Battalion!"

After the words fell, the scene was silent. No one stood up or spoke.

Li Xianzhong smiled with satisfaction: "Good! Very good!"

"You guys look behind you?"

At Li Xianzhong's gesture, all the new recruits looked behind them. Behind them, more than a hundred veterans of the Yongwei Battalion were riding on horses and looking at them.

“They are your role models!”

"Don't just stand there, start practicing for me! I'll buy you some wine after you're done!"

The entire training ground became busy in an instant. Chongzhen, who was hiding in the distance, saw everything and was very satisfied with his choice.

At the same time, the same thing was happening in Liangxiang and Jizhou.