I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 164 [Suppressing the King of Liao]!This is what a man should be like!
Where there is the first, there is the second, and the third...

Soon, people in front of this tall and solemn commemorative monument bowed down and paid homage.

"Please, old man, accept my obeisance as a foolish man like me!"

The cold wind howled and heavy snow fell.

His vision was vaguely blurred.

The old man only felt that there were many shadows in front of him, and there were many figures that he should have looked up to.

It seemed to be much lower all of a sudden.

This made the old man, who had never experienced such a scene in his life, feel panicked and panicked for a moment.

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."

When he kept mumbling and repeating these words.

Suddenly, I heard a gentle voice of comfort coming from my ears.

"I deserve this bow."

The old man was startled by the voice. He turned around and saw the legendary champion appearing beside him at some point.

Seeing the scorching breath exhaled by the ferocious dragon head in front of him, the old man trembled, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

He took a small step back and almost tripped.

Fortunately, at this moment, an invisible force as gentle as the warm sun not only stabilized his figure, but also helped him warm his body.

"Because this is what I paid for with my life."

Han Shao, who had taken off his visor, had a jade-like face and a gold and jade face, just like a god who had walked out of the ancient divine court.

As he spoke, Han Shao got off his horse and stepped forward to personally brush the snow off the old man's shoulders.

Then he took off the battle robe and cloak behind him and draped it on the old man.

After doing this, Han Shao took two steps back, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed to the old man.

"My father-in-law, please take care of me and don't betray your son's filial piety by fighting to the death."

The old man was so shocked by his actions that he forgot how to react.

More than a thousand fine cavalry who followed Han Shao finally arrived on horseback.

There are no superfluous words.

Only a steady shout was heard.

"Trapped in the camp! Ceremony!"

next moment.

The more than a thousand Jingqi, who had escaped the crowd and appeared under the mourning monument, suddenly dismounted.

He cupped his fists and bowed to the old man.

All the Zhenliao people present looked at this silent and solemn scene.

No one can describe the deep shock that the scene in front of them brought to them at this moment.

The same is true for the people who came over one after another.

They really couldn't imagine that these military warriors, who usually have high-mindedness, would one day clasp their fists and salute an ordinary old man.

The newly promoted champion even took off his shirt himself and draped it over the old man's body to protect him from the wind and snow.

Such a respectful gesture made all the people present fall silent for a while.

Then he seemed to be infected by this emotion, whether it was the one who came first or the one who came last.

They all used their own methods to show respect to the old man under the memorial tablet.

"This……"

The old man wearing a battle robe and a large cloak looked at the scene in front of him with his dim old eyes that he had never imagined in his dreams.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

I looked back at the name on the inscription that had always been on my lips, and suddenly burst into tears.

The champion is right, this is what I deserve.

Because this is the glory that my son paid for with his life!

We absolutely cannot embarrass my son.

'Yes, we can't let my son be under Jiuquan and let Pao Ze make fun of...'

Thinking of this, the old man didn't know where to generate strength.

The body, which had long been worn away by time, straightened little by little.

Then with trembling lips, he stepped forward and helped the champion, who usually could only watch from a distance, to his feet.

"The champion is invited."

"Everyone, please get up!"

The old man forcibly straightened his body, his trembling voice sounded in the cold wind.

"With this bow today, the little old man will feel ashamed for my son!"

"Actually speaking, my son is just an ordinary soldier in the army..."

"The civil servant who sent him the pension said that he died without making any merit."

"I don't know how the little old man died. Did he fight bravely before he died? Is he really worthy of your gift..."

"But since he is dead, I will accept this gift for him."

"Anyway, even if my life is shortened, it is still my little old man's life."

The old man's words contained a bit of self-deprecation and unspeakable sadness.

A charge on the battlefield, and the pawns died one after another.

This is often the case. He dies before he can accomplish any great feats.

His name was unknown before his death.

The same goes for after death.

Except for family members who remember that someone in the family died in a certain war in a certain year and month.

Who will remember?

Sometimes when I think about it, living people can’t help but feel confused.

The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names.

If you can't even keep your name, is it too unworthy?

But it's different now.

With this commemorative monument behind you, you can worship and receive incense, which can be regarded as a posthumous mourning and glory.

Be remembered in future generations.

The old man wiped away his hot tears that were blown away by the cold wind, with a look of relief on his face.

The people in Liaocheng City who heard his words were also touched in their hearts.

It's just an ordinary soldier who has not made any meritorious service, but he can win such an honor.

It even attracted a top warrior in the sixth realm to perform this great gift to his old father, the Marquis of Che.

No matter what, even if the pawn died, it should be worth it.

Some people with cultivation skills in the crowd suddenly flashed their eyes.

As a result, he actually had the urge to join the army.

After all, people always like to see the big from the small.

The champion marquis, with his dignity as a marquis of Che, could do this, so he must be a general who cherishes his soldiers.

We won't let them die easily.

In addition, there is the memorial monument in front of us.

The young martial artist with the passion in his heart even feels that one day his name will be engraved on the monument.

It might also be a good idea for future generations to look up to and worship.

And just when the people's thoughts were racing because of the scene just now.

Suddenly, they heard a shout from a distance that shocked them even more.

"The lieutenant generals from Zhenliao are here!"

"The generals of Tianzi Camp in Zhenliao are here!"

"The generals of Zhenliao Dizi Camp are here!"

"Zhenliao..."

The endless shouts that shook the world shocked countless people and made them speechless.

When he saw the figures riding horses one after another through the wind and snow in the distance, his mouth opened wide.

Because the figures coming hand in hand in front of them are all military giants that they rarely see even if they want to see them.

Especially those Zhonglang generals who rode at the front and exuded terrifying aura.

If they guessed correctly, these Liao-suppressing army generals should all be top-notch experts who have stepped into the Golden Body Realm of Dharma!

An existence powerful enough to be called the ancestor of the sect in some sects!
And just when the people subconsciously held their breath and concentrated, the leading generals suddenly laughed.

"Our Lord Marquis is quite impatient."

"He actually came ahead of us old guys."

"That's right, our Lord Marquis has such a distinguished status. It's so rude and disrespectful to ask the Lord Marquis to wait for us old guys!"

All the old guys were teasing each other.

When Han Shao heard this, he laughed in his heart.

Immediately I knew that these old guys were blaming me for kicking out the disciples they came to visit a few days ago.

Yes, these old guys also have families behind them.

To put it bluntly, based on their cultivation and status, as long as their age increases, their descendants who continue the bloodline can become a noble family even if they cannot become a noble family.

So this is what it means for aristocratic families and gentry, there is me among you, and you among me.

For a while, it was not so easy to sort out.

It's just that Han Shao doesn't want to clarify the relationship for the time being, so as not to arouse some people's suspicion.

Being dragged into endless trouble, it is difficult to escape.

So Han Shao walked up to them and exchanged a few words with them, but did not talk in depth.

Instead, he cupped his fists and saluted the generals of Tianzi camp.

"Speaking of which, I haven't thanked the generosity of several senior military officers yet. It's a discourtesy of me."

After seeing Han Shao become a marquis, he still regarded himself as a junior in the army.

The generals of Tianziying felt slightly relieved.But seeing that this guy was not opening any pot, everyone suddenly became dark-faced.

Especially when they saw that the elites who were supposed to be under their command were following Han's orders and began to maintain order around them.

Forget about that feeling.

So what... are you committing now?

In short, it’s as awkward as it gets.

However, the commanders of the Dizi Camp did not have such complicated thoughts.

After all, they didn't want to steal the champion's people, and the champion didn't steal their people.

Not only did the two sides have no grudges, but they still owed the champion a favor because of the battle in Dingbeicheng.

So everyone smiled and greeted the new champion.

By the way, also read the jokes of those old guys from Tianzi camp.

After meeting and chatting for a while, the generals of the Suppressing Liao Army, except Han Shao, finally looked at the tall stone monument beside them.

Looking at the names densely written on the base of the stone tablet, they also fell silent.

Especially the generals of Diziying.

The battles have always been disastrous. Compared with the elite cavalry, the infantry has always suffered greater losses.

This time, the same is true.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, the names written on the top of the monument are the former generals of the Dizi Camp.

"You bastard! You must take revenge!"

Someone lost his temper and cursed angrily.

I don't know if he is scolding those Karasuma savages.

It's still those court dog officials who stab them in the back.

But after the scolding, someone suddenly expressed gratitude to Han Shao.

"Thank you very much, Champion."

There are Confucian temples and Martial arts temples in this world.

But those who can enter and enjoy the incense offerings are all top figures with outstanding achievements in the past dynasties.

They had never thought before that they could use this method to pay homage to the soldiers, soldiers, and even former Shangguan who died in battle.

But the champion Hou thought of it.

Not only did I think of it, but I actually put it into practice.

Therefore, at this moment, even the generals of the Tianzi Camp who had criticized Han Shao cast a grateful look at Han Shao.

No matter what, they must owe Han Shao their love.

Not only for those who died in the battle, but also for themselves.

As the old saying goes, generals will inevitably die in battle.

If one day they themselves are killed in battle.

With such a commemorative monument, I might be able to feel more calm before my death.

In addition to enjoying some mourning and incense after death.

There is also a hint of practical benefits that seem invisible and intangible.

That is, after his death, if the family loses its protection, he can rely on the stone tablet to leave his name, so that those who secretly covet him will not dare to take action easily.

Otherwise, not only will it be difficult to hide the public opinion, but if you go too far, it will be equivalent to making enemies of the entire Suppressing Liao Army who are still alive.

This is one of the functions of [name].

Not only did they see this.

Even the more and more people in Zhenliao City who were attracted by the silence around them could vaguely see it.

Let’s talk about the simplest truth.

Neighbors quarrel and quarrel. If one of the parties says, "My family is XX, please leave your name on the commemorative monument!" '

Needless to say, I was immediately in awe.

He will definitely be very weak.

But some things take time to emerge after all.

At this moment, most of the people's eyes and attention were still focused on the important figures near the commemorative monuments.

But at this moment, a rather unbelievable exclamation suddenly came from behind the crowd.

"Look over there! That's..."

This word is out.

The people in front thought it was a little trick played by someone who wanted to squeeze in front.

But what he didn't expect was that a deep shout came from the void the next moment.

"General Zhenliao, here!"

"The Chief of the Liao Dynasty is here!"

Hearing this deep shout, everyone present, including the generals of the Zhenliao army, were all surprised.

They didn't expect Gongsun Du to come as well.

Even Han Shao is like this.

After all, everyone knows that General Gongsun Du, who suppressed the Liao Dynasty, was aloof and arrogant. He traveled across Liaodong throughout his life without a single defeat.

This tragic defeat in the grassland, no matter what the cause, was a big blow to him.

Anyone who is really familiar with him knows that their general has been silent a lot during this period of time.

On his already majestic and cold face, he hadn't seen a smile for a long time.

Therefore, no one, including Han Shao, expected that after the completion of this commemorative monument, which was almost a shame for Gongsun Du.

He actually came in person.

So when I saw the figure wearing white armor and white horse in the distance, riding on the horse surrounded by people.

The Zhenliao generals in front of the commemorative monument couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

But the people of Zhenliao didn't have many complicated thoughts.

After all, for them, compared to Han Shao, the illusory current Chehou Hou.

In their eyes, Gongsun Du was the [King of Liao] who truly dominated everything!
"What a great general!"

The entire Liao army was still dark.

Only Gongsun Dushang likes to wear white!
The reason for this will not be stated for the time being.

However, it is precisely because of such conspicuous features that the people of Zhenliao can recognize Gongsun Du at a glance even if they have not actually seen him in person.

"Sure enough, the general is here!"

"You can't be wrong! It's the general!"

All the people in Liaocheng looked excited.

Looking at the white figure riding a horse, it was like looking at a living god.

This, in addition to Gongsun Du's own extraordinary cultivation level as a true immortal in the seventh realm of martial arts.

What's more, this towering town of Liao City was born and built because of Gongsun Du.

The life of ordinary people is short.

But when they are approaching old age, they will still remember the majestic appearance of the white-horse general who was invincible and powerful in Liaodong.

He will also tell it to his children.

Then unknowingly, this mark that belonged exclusively to Gongsun Du was firmly engraved on this town of Liaocheng.

As long as Gongsun Du survives, this mark will last forever!
So when Gongsun Du, dressed in white armor and with his crotch like a celestial horse, stepped forward.

The next moment, all the generals who were present to suppress Liao immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the General!"

Although all the people in Zhenliao had different postures, they all shouted loudly.

"Meet the General!"

At this moment, if you weren't actually there, it would be hard for you to even imagine the scene of so many people shouting the same sentence in unison.

It was a kind of shock that would truly shake even the world.

It is a kind of solidity that comes from the gathering of people's hearts and the unity of their will.

At this moment, Han Shao, who was inside, could only think of one word.

That is - prestige!
Huge prestige!
In comparison, the little prestige he had established in the trapped camp.

Although it may be deeper and stronger.

But in the end it was still a bit worse.

Because this has completely crossed into a field, which is a trend!

A kind of majestic momentum that you must have if you want to achieve great things!
And this is exactly what Han Shao has never felt, let alone had.

Everyone was kneeling, but Han Shao was the only one who bowed his hands in junior salute and looked at the figure with white armor and white horse with burning eyes.

Seeing him reining in his horse and heading off, his deep and aloof eyes swept around, and he said lightly.

"Today Japan will only come to pay homage to our town Liao Erlang."

"No gift, get up."

The moment Han Shao followed everyone's words of thanks and stood up silently, Li Wenjing's joking voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Marquis Champion, do you have any thoughts?"

Hearing this, Han Shao immediately knew that the old fox had caught him by the change in his demeanor just now.

So he lowered his eyes and laughed, and spoke bluntly without covering up.

"That's what a man should be like!"

Li Wenjing laughed when she heard this.

But just when Han Shao thought that this was the end of his words, he saw that Li Wenjing seemed to be whispering something to Gongsun Du through a message.

Sure enough, the next moment, Gongsun Du turned to look at him, his eyes meaningful.

After a while, the message came.

"You should encourage it."

……

　Sorry, I gave up last night. How should I put it? In the future, I still can't have thoughts like "just sleep for ten minutes"... It's just like "it's just a fart", it's all about lying to yourself...

　　
　
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