In the early morning, the sky was clear and cloudless.

On the branches and leaves of the trees in the distance, birds sang happily, and from time to time they spread their wings and fly, causing the leaves to shake.

The crops on the ground are growing happily, and the wheat fields are stretching their waists like maidens in the sun, which is particularly charming.

Everything is so natural and so peaceful.

But under the mountain by the wheat field, the atmosphere was a little dignified and solemn, and the Huaixi men who couldn't see the end were lined up neatly, looking at the mountain in front of them with sad eyes.

The banner of the king of Han rose in the wind, and the military generals of the Dingyuan army, and tens of thousands of elite Huaixi soldiers, followed Zhu 5,000 to worship.

Zhu Wu stood at the front of the crowd, looking at the graves next to each other on the mountain, muttering to himself in his heart.

"Old guys, I'm coming!"

What is buried here are all the old brothers who died under the war horses of the Yuan army in the battle with the state that day.

At the beginning, this was a barren mountain here, because Zhu Wu formed a formation here to resist escape, and after the war, it became the resting place of Dingyuan's soldiers, so the villagers called it Yinglie Mountain.

It turned out that there were no people here, and Zhu Wu placed dozens of homeless families to guard the graves here, and later there were many disabled retired soldiers in the Dingyuan Army who chose to settle here.

Up to now, at the foot of Yinglie Mountain is already a Zhuangzi of hundreds of families, which seems to have the appearance of a city.

Knock knock! Knock knock! The war drummed up.

The desolate and heroic war drums went from slow to fast, slow to urgent, like the footsteps of a soldier charging on the battlefield, shocking people's hearts.

Boom! The last note, abruptly stopped.

Behind Zhu Wu, hundreds of people shouted in unison, "Go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

In front of him, in the middle of the graves, on the edge of a small altar, dozens of men with broken legs and arms burst into tears.

"Brothers, the Chief Administrator has come to see you! We're the King of Han! His Royal Highness the King of Han said that you are the loyal martyrs of the Han Dynasty! In the future, the tomb of the martyrs, the king of Han not only let you enter the soil for peace, but also build a martyr's shrine, so that you can enjoy the incense! ”

There was silence in the world, except for a veteran with a broken leg, sobbing and roaring.

Then, in front of the altar, mountains of yellow paper money began to burn slowly.

The veteran picked up a few pieces of burning yellow paper with his cane and threw them into the sky, "Spend it casually, there is a reward for the king of Han!" ”

The veterans present instantly thought of the past, after every big battle, at the banquet of the Dingyuan Army, someone would shout that the chief would reward the money.

The steward, the brother who has never treated him badly, has never forgotten the dead.

At this moment, tens of thousands of Huaixi athletes were looking at the figure in cloth with respectful eyes.

"It's not appropriate! It's not appropriate! ”

Among the ministers, Yang Xian whispered to Li Shanchang and said, "The Han King's move is inconsistent with the etiquette and law, and it is a big deal to pay tribute to the heroic soul." ”

"Silence!" Li Shanchang frowned and said, "Don't say these inappropriate words!" ”

In the first battle that day, Li Shanchang was also in the army. At the critical moment of life and death of the Dingyuan army, from above, all with the belief that they would die, no one cowardly fled, and no one was willing to surrender.

Fortunately, thanks to God's favor, the navy attacked the grain ship of Tokto, rushed to kill in all directions in the night, and pushed back to get rid of it, so that the Dingyuan army broke through proudly.

After that, a fire broke out in the backyard of the capital city, and the division had to return to the dynasty, so that the Dingyuan army could develop and grow.

This is the will of heaven, the sky will not die Zhu Wu, and the sky will not die to set the Yuan army.

Yesterday, all kinds of vividly, today the Dingyuan army has dominated the south of the Yangtze River, and Wang Tu dominates the industry.

Li Shanchang looked at the figure of the cloth cloth, and his heart was surging.

The fire gradually extinguished, and Zhu Wu walked down the steps to the altar.

"Wine!"

A jug of wine, a bowl, handed over from the side.

Zhu Wu left the bowl in his left hand and the wine in his right hand, and slowly poured it full.

Boom, slowly splashing on the ground.

"Brothers, drink!"

After speaking, Zhu Wu turned around, and in the eyes of countless people, he slowly poured wine again.

The left hand holding the bowl, in the sunlight, the mutilation was particularly eye-catching, and his left hand only had four fingers.

Why is there one missing, this matter is already a myth in the Dingyuan army.

"I, Zhu Wujing, brothers, have a cup." Zhu Wu raised his glass, "Whether you are alive or dead, I respect you." Without you, the Dingyuan Army would not be able to go today. Without you, there would have been no big wins. Without you, I, Zhu Wu, would have turned into loess a long time ago. Dingyuan Army, complete victory! ”

After saying that, drink it all.

Tens of thousands of Dingyuan athletes cheered in unison, "Han King Chitose Chitose Chitose!" ”

Zhu Wu wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, "Huaxia boy, long live, long live, long live!" ”

The memorial service is coming to an end.

Grief will soon pass.

Tens of thousands of people turned around and returned to the city, and Zhu Wu, under the escort of his own soldiers, looked at the wheat fields growing happily in the field, and a few injured old soldiers followed behind him.

"This year's harvest will be good!" Zhu Wu patted the dirt on his hands, looked at the old pawns and smiled, "What is there to live?" ”

"Nothing is missing!" said that it was an old pawn, referring to the age of the soldier, not the age, a man who was only a few years older than Zhu Wu in the old pawn smiled, "Handsome... No, King Han..."

"It's called Dashuai, what is the king of Han and the king of Han, tongue twister!" Zhu Wu said with a smile.

The old pawn smiled honestly, "The marshal gave the land, and the government did not let the government collect our taxes, and the amount of planting is our own, can we still live this life?" I gave back the silver, the livestock, and the wife, and we have a good life! ”

"How long have you been married?" Zhu Wu asked with a smile. When these disabled veterans were first placed, they were given daughters-in-law among the displaced people, and they all became families.

"It's been a whole year!" The old pawn smiled, "There are two sons!" ”

"One year, two sons!" Zhu Wu was a little puzzled, isn't the day right?

I saw the old man proudly say, "Thanks to the handsome, double sticks!" ”

"Hah, twins!" Zhu Wuda smiled, "You are really blessed!" ”

"One of the two boys was born with eight pounds, and the other with seven pounds! My mother, the midwife said that she had delivered a lifetime, but I had never seen it! The old pawn smiled again, "It's a strong man, and they are all blessed by the handsome!" ”

Zhu Wu looked at the graves on the mountain, "It's not me, it's those brothers who are blessed by the spirit of heaven." Look at these graves! ”

"They are all the graves of our own brothers, we must be optimistic!" The old pawn patted his chest, "I will die in the future, and I will bury it here, next to my brothers!" ”

"By the way, you have a son, I haven't given a red envelope yet!" Zhu Wu touched his body, suffered, and there was nothing.

"Dad, I have this!"

Zhu Yu took out a Dingyuan Tongbao from his arms, cut it with a knife, and wrapped a red cloth around his neck.

"Come!" Zhu Wu wrapped the silver dollar in a red cloth, "I'll give your boy's red envelope, keep it!" ”

"Huh!" The old pawn's mouth grinned at the root of his ear, and he put it away preciously.

"Dashuai, my family also has a baby!" Behind Lao Tzu, several other disabled veterans also shouted.

"Both!" Zhu Wu smiled and stretched out his hand, and the surrounding soldiers pulled out their pockets with bitter faces.

"What's the fuss!" The old pawn scolded with a smile, "You are all daughters in your birth, and my family is a son!" ”

said, and smiled at Zhu Wu again, "Dashuai, you give a comment, these stinky and shameless people, no son looks at my son's greed, they all say that they want to give my daughter to my son, you say it's not a shame!" ”

"Fuck you, whoever the hell will give your son a father-in-law!"

"Nonsense, my daughter is a treasure, so I won't give it to you!"

"Hmph, you carry a sedan chair to marry, and I won't give you a home!"

The old pawns turned red and scolded them, they were all rough people, and when it came to face, they couldn't care about Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu laughed when he heard it, and he was not annoyed when the old pawn was scolded.

Instead, he said solemnly to Zhu Wu, "Marshal, when my son grows up, I will send him to the camp to be a soldier." I fought with you back then, and when I am older, let him fight with you! ”

"Good!" Zhu Wu nodded heavily.

But in my heart I said, "The war will end in my generation." My juniors will live a peaceful life.

But what he doesn't know is that the unintentional words of the old man today will become a prophecy in the future.

The Grave Keeper Legion was born between the casual words of their fathers.

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"Miss!"

The fat girl knew how to draw, and ran into Xie Lian'er's boudoir.

In the boudoir, Xie Lian'er awkwardly pinched an embroidery needle and stared at an embroidery.

The fat girl came in and startled her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Zhu Wu is coming back!" The fat girl's head was covered with sweat, and her eyes were shining, "The dock is expanding, saying that it is to let the Han King's warship be able to dock directly!" ”

"He's back! Eh! Accidentally, she pricked her hand, Xie Lian'er panicked, "What should I do?" ”

"What to do?" The fat girl was puzzled and blinked, "This is a good thing!" Zhu Wu will come back to propose, and then you will be the princess! ”

"You love to be when you are, I'm not rare!" Xie Lian'er pursed her lips and looked around hurriedly, "No, you have to think of a way." As he spoke, he grabbed the fat girl's hand, "Zhihua, I haven't thought about getting married yet, let's run!" ”

"Where are you going?"

Outside, Xie Guangkun's voice suddenly sounded, "Don't think about going anywhere, wait for the happy event at home!" ”

Xie Guangkun stood outside the boudoir and said bitterly, "Girl, it's time to understand something!" Don't be petty, let's talk about it at home, but if it gets out, Zhu.... What does King Han think?

Don't be angry, wait at home, live a good life in the future, Dad is still waiting to hug his grandson! ”

"Sir!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old housekeeper came over panting, "Uncle is here!" ”

"Who?" Xie Guangkun was stunned, "Which uncle?" ”

The old butler smiled, "Which one else?" Fujian's uncle's house! ”

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End of this volume.