Chapter 779: The Fall of the Hero
"Coffin?" As soon as he heard this word, not only the weak Yuan Shao, but even the people in the full tent were surprised.
Yuan Shao gasped and roared in a low voice: "Bastard! In front of the three armies, they dared to do such an inauspicious thing...... Which one was delivered? β
Guo Tu's body trembled a little: "Yes, it was sent by the eldest son." β
Yuan Shao felt a little chill all over his body, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.
The fear in his heart, which had been deeply suppressed by him for a long time, seemed to be gradually sprouting, and the feeling of uneasiness became heavier and heavier.
What did the people he sent say?
Guo Tu shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I just sent a letter to the general." β
"Where is the faith?"
Guo Tu trembled and presented the letter to Yuan Shao.
At this moment, Yuan Shao didn't even seem to have the strength to open the letter, and it took him a long time to open the letter, but he saw that there were only four words on it.
"Father, please."
Yuan Shao put down the letter and muttered for a while: "What about the coffin?" β
"Just outside the tent."
Yuan Shao beckoned the attendant to help him get up, and then he took a step and walked towards the outside of the handsome tent little by little.
Xun Chen walked behind him and said, "General, the war outside the camp ......"
Yuan Shao said slowly: "Let's look at the coffin first, and then it's not too late to deal with the Jinling Army." β
When he was young, Yuan Shao and his subordinates came to the outside of the tent, but saw a huge coffin standing there.
For some reason, when he saw the flash of the coffin, Yuan Shao's heart immediately felt a cramp.
The coffin seemed to have been magically cast, and it could touch Yuan Shao's heart.
Yuan Shao stared at the coffin tightly, and only after a while did he order: "Open it." β
I saw a few Yuan soldiers stepping forward and lifting the coffin board.
The smell of decay coming out of the coffin almost fainted those soldiers, but Yuan Shao didn't care about anything else, just walked to the coffin.
Although the flesh and bones inside the coffin have begun to rot, the head with the spine can still be seen after Yuan Tan's careful whitewashing.
There is no doubt that in the coffin is Yuan Shang's body.
"Rebel!" Yuan Shao roared angrily, and then his body shook, and the color of his face turned into an unnatural flush.
"General!" Left and right hurriedly galloped up and supported Yuan Shao.
saw Yuan Shao's chest rise and fall for a while, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, reflecting the green vegetable field, red and green mixed together, which was particularly eye-catching.
"General!"
"Lord!"
"Quick, find a military doctor!"
Left and right hurriedly helped Yuan Shao into the tent, placed him on the bed, and called for a military doctor.
As for the Jinling generals who are attacking the outer village, it doesn't seem so important to the people in the tent at the moment.
And Yuan Shao was lying there, looking directly at the top of the tent with his eyes, and muttered silently: "Rebel, rebel......"
When he was young, after the military doctor came, everyone hurriedly ordered him to check his pulse.
The military doctor frowned and took his pulse for a long time, but finally sighed and shook his head.
He stood up and bowed his head to Xun Chen to speak, but saw that Xun Chen's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
When he was young, he grabbed the doctor and said, "I don't care what method you use, hurry up and treat me!" If it is not cured, I will kill you. β
The medical officer showed a wry smile, not to mention that Xun Chen killed him, that is, Xun Chen killed his whole family, if he can't be cured, he can't be cured.
"Don't be embarrassed for him." Yuan Shao's weak voice came from the bed.
"General!"
Everyone hurriedly turned their heads, but saw that Yuan Shao had already woken up from the confusion of Shicai, his pale face suddenly became ruddy for some reason, and his spirit was surprisingly full.
But those who understand know that this is a return to the light.
"Princesses." Yuan Shao looked at everyone back and forth, and said, "Yuan Mou's birthday is approaching, and I think it's time to separate from the princes......"
When everyone saw Yuan Shao talking like this, they couldn't help crying.
Xun Chen cried: "General, you still have to take care of your body, this is the time when my Hebei affairs are urgent, you must not have anything to do." β
Yuan Shao said bitterly: "I don't want to, but unfortunately it backfired, and Yuan couldn't create a great cause in the public." β
When he said this, Yuan Shao seemed to think of something, and tears flashed in his eyes.
"When others entrust the orphans, they are all embarrassed to choose which subordinate entrusts them with big things, and I didn't expect Yuan to be the hero, and in the end, I didn't even have a useful son......"
Yuan Shao's words are true, among his sons, Yuan Tan is rebellious and naturally does not need to say much, Yuan Shang is dead, the remaining Yuan Xi is a useless goods, and the youngest son Yuan Maishang is just a naΓ―ve child......
And the opponent is the pottery merchant of the Taiping Prince.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shao's heart was unspeakably blocked.
When I was young, I saw Yuan Shao sigh and said: "After I die, my second son Yuan Xi will inherit my inheritance, and I will also ask all the princes to assist me, so as not to lose anything, as for the eldest son Yuan Tan...... The princes told Xianyi that if he was caught in the future, he would not be tolerated, and he would definitely put this son on the knife to comfort my spirit in heaven. β
It's a pity that Yuan Shaotuo is lonely, the first thing is to tell everyone not to let go of his son, which is really sad.
When he was young, he saw Yuan Shao coughing violently again, and the corners of his mouth spurted blood again.
The pupils of his eyes became larger and larger, his breathing became heavier, and his chest rose and fell more heavily.
When I was young, I saw Yuan Shao say intermittently: "My son is a talent, a talent, a talent...... If you can't, you can't, you can't submit to the potters...... If there is really such a day, I will ask you to intercede with Tao and pottery merchants on my behalf...... For the sake of the old love, stay, leave a bloodline of my Yuan family. β
When the words fell, he saw Yuan Shao's head tilted, his body twitched twice, and he stopped moving.
"General!"
Inside the tent, there were earth-shattering roars and wails.
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Outside Dazhai, the pottery merchant personally commanded all kinds of soldiers and horses to storm Yuan Shao's Dazhai.
All the preparations that should be made have been done, it is time to make an end to the battle of Hebei, success or failure in this battle, after this battle, his surname Tao will replace Yuan Shao and become the first male lord in the world.
Beside the potter, Zhuge Liang looked up at the sky in the distance, and his expression suddenly became thoughtful.
"What's wrong?" The potter turned to look at him and asked.
Zhuge Liang swayed his feather fan and said slowly: "Yuan Shao is dead." β
"How do you know?"
Zhuge Liang held a feather fan and pointed from afar: "The general star in the north has fallen." β
"Huh?"
The potter turned his head to look at the sky in the distance and frowned: "The sky is blue and white, and you can't even see the shadow of a star, how can you see that the star has fallen?" β
Zhuge Liang said confidently: "Teacher, you have to look with your heart, and you will naturally see that Yuan Shao's general star is no longer in the sky at this moment, as the so-called heavenly way is bright and bright, and all have the way of nature......"
The potter stretched out his hand and punched Kong Ming's head: "Speak human words." β
Zhuge Liang covered his head and changed his words: "I vaguely heard Yuan Shao's village crying just now, so I guess if he is dead......