I am a soldier in the border army
Chapter 163 Unparalleled Hero!Snow in the North!Memorial tablet!
Chapter 163 Unparalleled Hero!Snow in the North!Memorial tablet! ([-]-in-[-])
Once a gift from the Kitchen God is given, there are no taboos.
Han Shao didn't know if there really was a god like the Kitchen God in this world who loved to report to the Emperor of Heaven.
But in the following days, Zhenliao City began to become lively, which can be clearly felt.
Those who welcome relatives, those who attend funerals, those who buy new year's goods...
It seems that no matter whether there are those terrifying strong men with martial arts and spiritual powers in this world, there is not much difference in the lives of ordinary people in this mortal world.
The same from birth to death, working hard all day long.
They all have their own sadness, joy, sorrow and expectations.
Also becoming lively was Han Shao's dilapidated courtyard.
When the news of the title spread, the dilapidated courtyard where the poor house in the south of the city was located seemed to have become a holy place for countless people to pilgrimage.
Wave after wave came swarming over.
In the beginning, it was just the careful prying eyes of ordinary people in the city.
Most of these looks are out of curiosity.
Han Shao didn't let anyone drive him away.
Later, when those members of the wealthy family, surrounded by powerful slaves at home, came to pay homage with generous gifts, Han Shao became a little impatient.
The terrifying aura of the golden body swept down with the word 'roll'.
Enough to let everyone know what he meant.
It's just such an inhumane behavior that inevitably makes him, the newly promoted champion, a bit of a mixed blessing in Zhenliao City.
Those who praised him naturally said that the champion Hou kept his integrity and was not confused by fame and fortune.
Those who slander him say that he thinks he is noble and does not tolerate the world, so he is probably not a good person to get along with.
In this regard, Jiang Wan, who finally enjoyed peace and quiet, was still a little worried.
"Would it be bad to do this...?"
Han Shao shook his head and smiled.
"This kind of useless social interaction is meaningless except a waste of time."
If there is no line like Gongsun Xinyi, he will be firmly tied to the Gongsun family.
Han Shao would also get close to these big families in Youzhou, interact with them, and even stick together with each other.
Used to cope with and balance forces from above.
But now Liaodong Gongsun and Zhenliao General Mansion are this top-level force.
Han Shao, who has integrated into it, is already on the opposite side of these Youzhou nobles in a sense.
Trying to make excuses with them at this time is not just a waste of time.
It will also give those who are truly discerning a feeling of losing their minds.
How could Han Shao be so stupid?
It's just that Jiang Wan doesn't understand these balances of interests, nor does she understand what Han Shao's so-called 'useless social interaction' actually means.
She just looked at her Brother Shao with longing eyes.
I thought about what if those unrivaled heroes in novels lived in reality.
That's probably it.
Confident and high-spirited, as if everything is in the palm of your hand.
Jiang Wan didn't know how long she had been watching.
She only knew that when she realized that she was absent-minded, her brother Shao was looking at her with a half-smile.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the moment she hurriedly lowered her head, Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of the wintersweet blooming quietly in the corner of the courtyard.
I just feel an inexplicable beauty growing and spreading in my heart.
"gorgeous……"
In the past, Jiang Wan had no time to take care of such beautiful scenery.
All living beings, ordinary people in the city, mostly only have the word "living" in their eyes.
If the so-called beauty of wintersweet fell into the eyes of the former Jiang Wan, she would probably just take out an ax and chop the firewood.
In the hope that her brother Shao would have a warmer life this winter and be less disturbed by the cold.
But now it is different after all.
Although the broken courtyard is still the same broken courtyard.
The person is still the same person.
But at this moment, she had a bun and a pure white embroidered skirt and was sitting on her knees on the floor under the front porch of the house.
There were several women holding swords standing around to protect him.
Nearby, two beautiful girls were burning a stove to make tea and serving tea from time to time.
The moment the tea overflowed, the girl who filled the cup turned pale, and plopped her forehead on the floor in front of her.
"My wife, please forgive me! I saw the beautiful flowers on my forehead, and I lost my mind for a moment..."
The girl knelt on the floor, her body trembling slightly.
Han Shao, whose eyes were attracted by these words, glanced at Jiang Wan's yellow flower and nodded.
"It's really nice."
Women are those who please themselves.
Han Shao's praise immediately made Jiang Wan smile lightly.
In an instant, it warmed the cold winter month like a spring breeze.
"Get up, it's just a cup of tea, how can it be a sin?"
Hearing Jiang Wan's words, the girl stood up in panic.
I have to say that the girl in front of me was indeed carefully selected by Ya Xing.
When he raised his head with a bit of timidity, his pitiful look was really lovely.
Jiang Wan looked at the girl, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes.
She was tired of these little tricks when she was a child, just to attract Brother Shao's attention and let him play with her.
Now it seems that some of them are really unattainable.
After stretching out her jade finger to pick up the overflowing tea, Jiang Wan refilled a cup for Han Shao and handed it over.
Then he said softly.
"I do not like her."
Han Shao was stunned when he heard this, glanced at the girl, then looked at Jiang Wan, and laughed.
"If you don't like it, just change it."
Hearing Han Shao's understatement, the girl instantly turned pale.
With the delusion in his heart shattered, he quickly knelt down and begged for approval with a trembling voice.
"Master Hou, please don't... I'm wrong..."
"Don't...don't drive the slave away..."
It's a pity that such whining and begging only resulted in Han Shao's indifferent eyes and cold and heartless words.
"Take it with you, don't spoil your lady's mood."
After hearing this, the women holding swords standing beside them walked out.
"only."
After saying that, he took the girl out.
At this moment, all the women in the courtyard glanced at the girl with a lifeless face with their peripheral vision.
To be honest, how many women in this world can resist being tempted by someone as handsome as Marquis, who is made of jade and gold?
What's more, women are all strong-willed.
His powerful cultivation base, illustrious military exploits, and noble title of Nachehou.
For women, what is not a fatal temptation?
Once you get into his eyes, even if you are just a concubine who is willing to flatter you in bed, your destiny will be turned upside down overnight.
Just like the daughter of the Jiang family in front of me, isn't it because of her old friendship with the Marquis that she is as wealthy as she is today?
There is such a good example hanging in front of my eyes all day long.
It is natural that they have some strange thoughts.
It was only now that they suddenly woke up, and some of their delusions could only be delusions.
They underestimated the importance of this Jiang family lady in the heart of the Marquis.
He even underestimated the lady of the Jiang family.
Underneath his seemingly gentle and frail appearance, his thoughts may be deep and terrifying.
Jiang Wan looked at the awe flashing in the eyes of these women and sighed in her heart.
'Brother Shao must be very disappointed with me...'
After all, Wan Niang was not like this in the past.
But she didn't expect that the next moment, her slightly cold palms suddenly felt warm.
When he raised his eyes to meet Han Shao's gaze, Han Shao's eyes were full of encouragement and praise.
"From now on, you don't need to tell me about matters like this in the inner house. You just make the decision yourself."
Hearing this, Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, but the guilty feeling in her heart disappeared little by little.
It was as if he had endless confidence in an instant.
The moment she snuggled into Han Shao's arms, Jiang Wan looked at the void outside the eaves.
"Snowing……"
Ruixue is a prosperous year.
Next year may be a good year.
It will be better than this year.
Jiang Wan stretched out her hand outside the eaves and caught a falling snowflake.
Suddenly he was a little curious.
"Brother Shao, do you think the snow in the south is the same as the snow in the north?" Han Shao was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
In this northern country, if the snow doesn't fall, all of a sudden there will be silver snakes dancing in the mountains and wax figures dancing in the mountains.
Thousands of miles are covered with ice and thousands of miles are covered with snow.
As for the snow in the South...
"I don't know, I haven't seen it."
"I'll take you to see it later."
Han Shao used laughter to cover up his loneliness.
In fact, he has seen snow in the South.
No heating.
All depends on shaking.
Jiang Wan, who didn't know what Han Shao was thinking, chuckled when she heard Han Shao's words.
"boast."
Do you really think she doesn't understand anything?
It’s all said in the play.
As a border general, he left his post without permission from the court, which was tantamount to conspiracy.
Is it possible that Brother Shao can still lead an army...
Jiang Wan thought of this and looked at Han Shao with a hint of teasing.
But when I saw the serious look in someone's eyes, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Perhaps it was because he felt the catkin held in his hands was a little tight.
Han Shao smiled.
"There's no rush, you have to wait until I'm ready."
what to prepare?
Jiang Wan looked at Han Shao with a faint look, trying to figure out something.
But in fact, since returning this time, Jiang Wan found that she could no longer see through this future pillow person.
While he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Han Shao shout into the void.
"understood."
"Go back to Li Changshi. I will be there by then."
Hearing Han Shao mention Li Wenjing, Jiang Wan finally came to her senses and frowned.
"The Chinese New Year is approaching, do you have anything else to do?"
Hearing this, Han Shao suppressed the smile on his face and said in a deep voice.
"While the New Year is coming, give them a gift."
……
Dayong Taikang 59 years, aged in Guihai.
December 27.
In an open space on the western outskirts of Zhenliao City, a stone monument seemed to have been erected overnight.
However, the people in the city who came and went were not much surprised.
Because the announcement was posted outside the General's Mansion the day before yesterday.
It is said that a commemorative monument will be built here to commemorate the heroes of the soldiers who died in the battle on the grassland.
I think it's the stone tablet in front of me.
At first, everyone didn't pay too much attention to it. They just felt that the New Year was approaching and it was a festive time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, which was somewhat unlucky.
But when they passed by here, they saw with their own eyes the densely packed names on the huge stone under the stone tablet.
Still, it was inevitable to have a shocking and inexplicable emotion.
It was also at this moment that they clearly realized how huge the casualties of the Suppression Liao Army were.
How brutal that battle was.
The originally relaxed expression also subconsciously gave rise to a bit of solemnity.
To be honest, for most people in Zhenliao City.
For some time now, they have been somewhat ashamed to mention this battle.
Because if it weren't for Han Sima, the now famous champion, he could have turned the tide.
In the end, he regained some face for the Liao Army.
This battle was an unprecedented defeat.
Not only was it a shame for the Zhenliao Army, but it also made them, the people of Zhenliao City who were once proud of the Zhenliao Army, feel ashamed.
But until this moment, many of them seemed to suddenly realize that it was the seemingly ordinary names on these stone tablets that led to bloody battles in the Beidi Grassland and Dingbei City.
In exchange for this, people like myself can welcome the New Year in peace.
What qualifications do they have to feel ashamed for the heroic spirits of these soldiers who died in battle?
Isn't it the people who should be truly ashamed who are sitting back and gesticulating in peace and quiet?
Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but lowered their heads in shame and covered their faces with their hands.
Ashamed to face the tall and majestic memorial monument.
But just at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice of surprise and a bit of sadness coming from the foot of the memorial tablet.
"found it!"
Hearing this exclamation with complicated emotions, someone raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a rickety figure with white hair and beard, holding the stone tablet in tears.
"My son's death was not in vain, there are still people who remember him... there are still people who remember him!"
After hearing this, everyone present didn't understand anything.
After a while of silence, a scholar in Confucian robes let out a long sigh.
"In the past, I thought I was noble and thought warriors were vulgar and incompetent, but now I realize that this life has been a big mistake!"
"If there were no warriors, we would not be killed by the barbarian swords, but we would also be slaves of the barbarians!"
As he spoke, he bowed his head deeply to the stone tablet and the old man.
"I would like to ask my father-in-law and all the heroes of Zhenliao to accept my worship."
This is over.
The scribes who were accompanying him also bowed deeply.
"I would like to ask my father-in-law and all the heroes of Zhenliao to accept my worship."
"When you have free time in the future, you will not forget to pay homage to repay the grace of all the heroic spirits of Zhenliao for protecting our peace!"
No one expected that these scribes, who had always disdained the company of warriors, would actually say such words.
The other Zhenliao people nearby couldn't help but be stunned.
The rickety old man with white beard and hair waved his hands repeatedly.
"I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."
But such panic-stricken actions were interrupted by a voice coming from the void.
"Who says you can't bear it?"
"Who dares to say you can't bear it?"
The voice in the void was sharp and domineering.
Everyone present was stunned and stunned.
Suddenly, a dense and heavy sound of horse hooves was heard, sweeping from far to near.
At the same time, the sound that echoed through the void also did not stop.
"If anyone dares to say a word, I can't afford it..."
"The tens of thousands of heroic souls who died in this battle will not agree!"
"I, the hundreds of thousands of Zhenliao Erlang who are still alive, will not agree!"
"I will not agree even more!"
The sound stops and the horse arrives.
The alien dragon colt, with its majestic head and horns and covered in scales, soared into the void.
The cavalryman in black armor sat on the dragon colt, looking in all directions.
The people in Zhenliao below were also looking at him at this time.
After a while, someone finally reacted.
"Han Sima...oh, no, it's the Champion!"
"What a champion!"
"Why is the Champion Lord here?"
You must know that the newly promoted Marquis of Dayong has been thanking guests behind closed doors since he was granted the title of Marquis.
I've never heard of him leaving the house.
But I didn't expect to come here today.
After a commotion, many people hurried forward to pay homage to Tao.
"Meet the champion!"
However, for such a greeting or even a bow, Han Shao received a cold snort.
"I have been rewarded with the title of Marquis for my military exploits."
"But this old man, who is over sixty years old, has endured the pain of losing a son for you!"
"You have such great kindness in front of me, but instead of worshiping him, you come to worship me. What's the point?"
This is over.
In front of the tall commemorative monument, all the people in Zhenliao were silent.
After a while, someone finally let out a sigh.
"I was so ignorant, but fortunately I was awakened by the champion."
"Please let me, my foolish man, bow to you!"
……
There is one more update. It’s going to be very late. Let’s watch it tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)
Once a gift from the Kitchen God is given, there are no taboos.
Han Shao didn't know if there really was a god like the Kitchen God in this world who loved to report to the Emperor of Heaven.
But in the following days, Zhenliao City began to become lively, which can be clearly felt.
Those who welcome relatives, those who attend funerals, those who buy new year's goods...
It seems that no matter whether there are those terrifying strong men with martial arts and spiritual powers in this world, there is not much difference in the lives of ordinary people in this mortal world.
The same from birth to death, working hard all day long.
They all have their own sadness, joy, sorrow and expectations.
Also becoming lively was Han Shao's dilapidated courtyard.
When the news of the title spread, the dilapidated courtyard where the poor house in the south of the city was located seemed to have become a holy place for countless people to pilgrimage.
Wave after wave came swarming over.
In the beginning, it was just the careful prying eyes of ordinary people in the city.
Most of these looks are out of curiosity.
Han Shao didn't let anyone drive him away.
Later, when those members of the wealthy family, surrounded by powerful slaves at home, came to pay homage with generous gifts, Han Shao became a little impatient.
The terrifying aura of the golden body swept down with the word 'roll'.
Enough to let everyone know what he meant.
It's just such an inhumane behavior that inevitably makes him, the newly promoted champion, a bit of a mixed blessing in Zhenliao City.
Those who praised him naturally said that the champion Hou kept his integrity and was not confused by fame and fortune.
Those who slander him say that he thinks he is noble and does not tolerate the world, so he is probably not a good person to get along with.
In this regard, Jiang Wan, who finally enjoyed peace and quiet, was still a little worried.
"Would it be bad to do this...?"
Han Shao shook his head and smiled.
"This kind of useless social interaction is meaningless except a waste of time."
If there is no line like Gongsun Xinyi, he will be firmly tied to the Gongsun family.
Han Shao would also get close to these big families in Youzhou, interact with them, and even stick together with each other.
Used to cope with and balance forces from above.
But now Liaodong Gongsun and Zhenliao General Mansion are this top-level force.
Han Shao, who has integrated into it, is already on the opposite side of these Youzhou nobles in a sense.
Trying to make excuses with them at this time is not just a waste of time.
It will also give those who are truly discerning a feeling of losing their minds.
How could Han Shao be so stupid?
It's just that Jiang Wan doesn't understand these balances of interests, nor does she understand what Han Shao's so-called 'useless social interaction' actually means.
She just looked at her Brother Shao with longing eyes.
I thought about what if those unrivaled heroes in novels lived in reality.
That's probably it.
Confident and high-spirited, as if everything is in the palm of your hand.
Jiang Wan didn't know how long she had been watching.
She only knew that when she realized that she was absent-minded, her brother Shao was looking at her with a half-smile.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the moment she hurriedly lowered her head, Jiang Wan caught a glimpse of the wintersweet blooming quietly in the corner of the courtyard.
I just feel an inexplicable beauty growing and spreading in my heart.
"gorgeous……"
In the past, Jiang Wan had no time to take care of such beautiful scenery.
All living beings, ordinary people in the city, mostly only have the word "living" in their eyes.
If the so-called beauty of wintersweet fell into the eyes of the former Jiang Wan, she would probably just take out an ax and chop the firewood.
In the hope that her brother Shao would have a warmer life this winter and be less disturbed by the cold.
But now it is different after all.
Although the broken courtyard is still the same broken courtyard.
The person is still the same person.
But at this moment, she had a bun and a pure white embroidered skirt and was sitting on her knees on the floor under the front porch of the house.
There were several women holding swords standing around to protect him.
Nearby, two beautiful girls were burning a stove to make tea and serving tea from time to time.
The moment the tea overflowed, the girl who filled the cup turned pale, and plopped her forehead on the floor in front of her.
"My wife, please forgive me! I saw the beautiful flowers on my forehead, and I lost my mind for a moment..."
The girl knelt on the floor, her body trembling slightly.
Han Shao, whose eyes were attracted by these words, glanced at Jiang Wan's yellow flower and nodded.
"It's really nice."
Women are those who please themselves.
Han Shao's praise immediately made Jiang Wan smile lightly.
In an instant, it warmed the cold winter month like a spring breeze.
"Get up, it's just a cup of tea, how can it be a sin?"
Hearing Jiang Wan's words, the girl stood up in panic.
I have to say that the girl in front of me was indeed carefully selected by Ya Xing.
When he raised his head with a bit of timidity, his pitiful look was really lovely.
Jiang Wan looked at the girl, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes.
She was tired of these little tricks when she was a child, just to attract Brother Shao's attention and let him play with her.
Now it seems that some of them are really unattainable.
After stretching out her jade finger to pick up the overflowing tea, Jiang Wan refilled a cup for Han Shao and handed it over.
Then he said softly.
"I do not like her."
Han Shao was stunned when he heard this, glanced at the girl, then looked at Jiang Wan, and laughed.
"If you don't like it, just change it."
Hearing Han Shao's understatement, the girl instantly turned pale.
With the delusion in his heart shattered, he quickly knelt down and begged for approval with a trembling voice.
"Master Hou, please don't... I'm wrong..."
"Don't...don't drive the slave away..."
It's a pity that such whining and begging only resulted in Han Shao's indifferent eyes and cold and heartless words.
"Take it with you, don't spoil your lady's mood."
After hearing this, the women holding swords standing beside them walked out.
"only."
After saying that, he took the girl out.
At this moment, all the women in the courtyard glanced at the girl with a lifeless face with their peripheral vision.
To be honest, how many women in this world can resist being tempted by someone as handsome as Marquis, who is made of jade and gold?
What's more, women are all strong-willed.
His powerful cultivation base, illustrious military exploits, and noble title of Nachehou.
For women, what is not a fatal temptation?
Once you get into his eyes, even if you are just a concubine who is willing to flatter you in bed, your destiny will be turned upside down overnight.
Just like the daughter of the Jiang family in front of me, isn't it because of her old friendship with the Marquis that she is as wealthy as she is today?
There is such a good example hanging in front of my eyes all day long.
It is natural that they have some strange thoughts.
It was only now that they suddenly woke up, and some of their delusions could only be delusions.
They underestimated the importance of this Jiang family lady in the heart of the Marquis.
He even underestimated the lady of the Jiang family.
Underneath his seemingly gentle and frail appearance, his thoughts may be deep and terrifying.
Jiang Wan looked at the awe flashing in the eyes of these women and sighed in her heart.
'Brother Shao must be very disappointed with me...'
After all, Wan Niang was not like this in the past.
But she didn't expect that the next moment, her slightly cold palms suddenly felt warm.
When he raised his eyes to meet Han Shao's gaze, Han Shao's eyes were full of encouragement and praise.
"From now on, you don't need to tell me about matters like this in the inner house. You just make the decision yourself."
Hearing this, Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, but the guilty feeling in her heart disappeared little by little.
It was as if he had endless confidence in an instant.
The moment she snuggled into Han Shao's arms, Jiang Wan looked at the void outside the eaves.
"Snowing……"
Ruixue is a prosperous year.
Next year may be a good year.
It will be better than this year.
Jiang Wan stretched out her hand outside the eaves and caught a falling snowflake.
Suddenly he was a little curious.
"Brother Shao, do you think the snow in the south is the same as the snow in the north?" Han Shao was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
In this northern country, if the snow doesn't fall, all of a sudden there will be silver snakes dancing in the mountains and wax figures dancing in the mountains.
Thousands of miles are covered with ice and thousands of miles are covered with snow.
As for the snow in the South...
"I don't know, I haven't seen it."
"I'll take you to see it later."
Han Shao used laughter to cover up his loneliness.
In fact, he has seen snow in the South.
No heating.
All depends on shaking.
Jiang Wan, who didn't know what Han Shao was thinking, chuckled when she heard Han Shao's words.
"boast."
Do you really think she doesn't understand anything?
It’s all said in the play.
As a border general, he left his post without permission from the court, which was tantamount to conspiracy.
Is it possible that Brother Shao can still lead an army...
Jiang Wan thought of this and looked at Han Shao with a hint of teasing.
But when I saw the serious look in someone's eyes, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Perhaps it was because he felt the catkin held in his hands was a little tight.
Han Shao smiled.
"There's no rush, you have to wait until I'm ready."
what to prepare?
Jiang Wan looked at Han Shao with a faint look, trying to figure out something.
But in fact, since returning this time, Jiang Wan found that she could no longer see through this future pillow person.
While he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Han Shao shout into the void.
"understood."
"Go back to Li Changshi. I will be there by then."
Hearing Han Shao mention Li Wenjing, Jiang Wan finally came to her senses and frowned.
"The Chinese New Year is approaching, do you have anything else to do?"
Hearing this, Han Shao suppressed the smile on his face and said in a deep voice.
"While the New Year is coming, give them a gift."
……
Dayong Taikang 59 years, aged in Guihai.
December 27.
In an open space on the western outskirts of Zhenliao City, a stone monument seemed to have been erected overnight.
However, the people in the city who came and went were not much surprised.
Because the announcement was posted outside the General's Mansion the day before yesterday.
It is said that a commemorative monument will be built here to commemorate the heroes of the soldiers who died in the battle on the grassland.
I think it's the stone tablet in front of me.
At first, everyone didn't pay too much attention to it. They just felt that the New Year was approaching and it was a festive time to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, which was somewhat unlucky.
But when they passed by here, they saw with their own eyes the densely packed names on the huge stone under the stone tablet.
Still, it was inevitable to have a shocking and inexplicable emotion.
It was also at this moment that they clearly realized how huge the casualties of the Suppression Liao Army were.
How brutal that battle was.
The originally relaxed expression also subconsciously gave rise to a bit of solemnity.
To be honest, for most people in Zhenliao City.
For some time now, they have been somewhat ashamed to mention this battle.
Because if it weren't for Han Sima, the now famous champion, he could have turned the tide.
In the end, he regained some face for the Liao Army.
This battle was an unprecedented defeat.
Not only was it a shame for the Zhenliao Army, but it also made them, the people of Zhenliao City who were once proud of the Zhenliao Army, feel ashamed.
But until this moment, many of them seemed to suddenly realize that it was the seemingly ordinary names on these stone tablets that led to bloody battles in the Beidi Grassland and Dingbei City.
In exchange for this, people like myself can welcome the New Year in peace.
What qualifications do they have to feel ashamed for the heroic spirits of these soldiers who died in battle?
Isn't it the people who should be truly ashamed who are sitting back and gesticulating in peace and quiet?
Thinking of this, many people couldn't help but lowered their heads in shame and covered their faces with their hands.
Ashamed to face the tall and majestic memorial monument.
But just at this moment, I suddenly heard a voice of surprise and a bit of sadness coming from the foot of the memorial tablet.
"found it!"
Hearing this exclamation with complicated emotions, someone raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a rickety figure with white hair and beard, holding the stone tablet in tears.
"My son's death was not in vain, there are still people who remember him... there are still people who remember him!"
After hearing this, everyone present didn't understand anything.
After a while of silence, a scholar in Confucian robes let out a long sigh.
"In the past, I thought I was noble and thought warriors were vulgar and incompetent, but now I realize that this life has been a big mistake!"
"If there were no warriors, we would not be killed by the barbarian swords, but we would also be slaves of the barbarians!"
As he spoke, he bowed his head deeply to the stone tablet and the old man.
"I would like to ask my father-in-law and all the heroes of Zhenliao to accept my worship."
This is over.
The scribes who were accompanying him also bowed deeply.
"I would like to ask my father-in-law and all the heroes of Zhenliao to accept my worship."
"When you have free time in the future, you will not forget to pay homage to repay the grace of all the heroic spirits of Zhenliao for protecting our peace!"
No one expected that these scribes, who had always disdained the company of warriors, would actually say such words.
The other Zhenliao people nearby couldn't help but be stunned.
The rickety old man with white beard and hair waved his hands repeatedly.
"I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."
But such panic-stricken actions were interrupted by a voice coming from the void.
"Who says you can't bear it?"
"Who dares to say you can't bear it?"
The voice in the void was sharp and domineering.
Everyone present was stunned and stunned.
Suddenly, a dense and heavy sound of horse hooves was heard, sweeping from far to near.
At the same time, the sound that echoed through the void also did not stop.
"If anyone dares to say a word, I can't afford it..."
"The tens of thousands of heroic souls who died in this battle will not agree!"
"I, the hundreds of thousands of Zhenliao Erlang who are still alive, will not agree!"
"I will not agree even more!"
The sound stops and the horse arrives.
The alien dragon colt, with its majestic head and horns and covered in scales, soared into the void.
The cavalryman in black armor sat on the dragon colt, looking in all directions.
The people in Zhenliao below were also looking at him at this time.
After a while, someone finally reacted.
"Han Sima...oh, no, it's the Champion!"
"What a champion!"
"Why is the Champion Lord here?"
You must know that the newly promoted Marquis of Dayong has been thanking guests behind closed doors since he was granted the title of Marquis.
I've never heard of him leaving the house.
But I didn't expect to come here today.
After a commotion, many people hurried forward to pay homage to Tao.
"Meet the champion!"
However, for such a greeting or even a bow, Han Shao received a cold snort.
"I have been rewarded with the title of Marquis for my military exploits."
"But this old man, who is over sixty years old, has endured the pain of losing a son for you!"
"You have such great kindness in front of me, but instead of worshiping him, you come to worship me. What's the point?"
This is over.
In front of the tall commemorative monument, all the people in Zhenliao were silent.
After a while, someone finally let out a sigh.
"I was so ignorant, but fortunately I was awakened by the champion."
"Please let me, my foolish man, bow to you!"
……
There is one more update. It’s going to be very late. Let’s watch it tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)
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