The young general has now grown into a man.
He never expected to have such a great destiny, not only becoming neighbors with the young general, but also receiving treatment from Su Xiaoniangzi, and now arriving at the Northwest Camp.
He suppressed his excitement and, knowing what Young Master Jin meant, he would keep a close eye on those people.
"Gentlemen," Wei Jingzhuo said with a cold and solemn expression, "the world is about to fall into chaos. The Western Rong people have long been eyeing us covetously, and the court has no time to attend to other matters. There will surely be a bitter battle ahead. You are all from my Great Jin. Today, I have come to ask you: those who are willing to follow me, please show your left shoulder."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than everyone began tearing off the sleeves of their left arms, revealing their left shoulders amidst deafening cheers.
"We are willing to follow our lord!"
"We are willing to follow our lord!"
"We are willing to follow our lord!"
The cheers were deafening, prompting Zhao Xian, who was standing to the side, to nod repeatedly.
Jinzhi is now more composed, neither arrogant nor impatient.
The Great Jin Dynasty deserves such a crown prince!
Wei Jingzhuo remained calm and composed. He had one hand behind his back, his clothes fluttering. In the firelight, half of the silver mask on his face was partially hidden in the darkness.
His voice was solemn: “I will never forget your loyalty today. When the day comes that we drive out the Western Tatars, I will share weal and woe with you all.”
This statement undoubtedly tells everyone that he will stand with them through thick and thin.
It would be a lie to say that these soldiers had no ambition for fame and fortune. Every one of these generals knew exactly what the court was like.
They had known about the movements of the Western Rong for a long time, and the Great Jin Dynasty would soon face a brutal war.
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