Chapter 570: I Wish There Were Few Heroes in the World!
The sound of fighting in Gaotang City stopped, and the ruins and broken walls quieted down, only the smell of dead people's flesh and blood could be smelled in the sky, and the hovering crows made an ugly cry.
The veterans of the Qin people dressed in black armor were also like crows foraging for food among the dead corpses, walking among the fallen light heroes and pirates, mending knives to the undead, cutting off their heads with their hands and feet, knotting their hair, and tying them to their waists.
There were three or four heads hanging from their waists, colliding with each other as they walked, like sacs full of wine, and dark blood flowed down from their broken necks and stained their shoes.
The veterans of the Qin people turned a blind eye to this, laughing and working with each other, for those who had experienced the battle of unification, this scene was commonplace, not the head on the ground, but the money bag and the title deed......
The new soldiers from Dong County and Hanoi couldn't accept it, they had already vomited next to them, and stood tremblingly under the banner of "Jiaodong Shouwei" and watched.
The person who raised the flag was Liu Ji, who was regrowing his beard, as the flag officer personally designated by Heifu, he did not participate in the battle, and his gaze at the light man who died in battle was very complicated.
More than ten years ago, Liu Ji was also a scoundrel in the countryside, stealing chickens and touching dogs, being willful and righteous, worshipping Xinlingjun, and fighting for Zhang Er for the grace of wine and meat......
"If I die at that time, it will be a fate with these killed Qi Di light heroes, without a head, and there is no place to be buried."
Thinking of this, Lao Liu was a little afraid, he was a smart man, and if he died so easily, he would be a little sorry.
But on the other hand, Liu Ji has also been a Qin official for a long time, as a pavilion chief, holding a rope and a ruler, catching thieves in the countryside, of course, turning a blind eye to the locals, but when he encountered an outlaw light man from outside the city, he broke the law, and Liu Ji had to take someone to catch him, killed him on the spot, cut off his head, and happily repaid his merits.
The dual identity made him very sad in this battle.
But compared with the mentality of ordinary Qin officials and Qin pawns of "killing thieves and making meritorious contributions", Liu Ji admires and regrets the Tian brothers more......
Although Tian Heng lost a leg, he was very brave, and he had a martial art, fought bravely, wandered in the ruins, dodged arrows, and killed several people in a row, and finally was stabbed to death by the equally brave Cao Shen at close range. His head had been cut off and offered to Hef, leaving his body in its place.
But until he died, until he was beheaded, Tian Heng was still holding a blade, Qin Bing tried to let go of his hand, but he couldn't break it at all, so he could only give up......
As for Tian Dan, the initiator of this unrest, he also died, died under the arrows.
In order to defend Tian Dan's head and body, the remaining dozens of light heroes all fought to the death, and finally all of them were destroyed, and the place where the corpse fell was the banner of "Linggu", which was the symbol of the ruling state of Qi.
If people have souls, they may be gathering in the sky, listening to the orders of the Tian brothers, and rush to the "Yellow Spring" Artemisia of Qi together......
Recalling that tragic scene, Liu Ji couldn't help but secretly praise: "The Tian brothers can win the scholars, have high festivals, and the guests are light and righteous and die, aren't they the most virtuous!" All heroes too! ”
Although they don't know the current affairs, they don't think about what they should do, and they are not wise, Liu Ji praises their ambition, but he does not agree with their strategy.
But in Liu Ji's view, if there is injustice, he will cry, rise up and fight, even if he fails and dies, he is vigorous, so that the world looks sideways, it is better than a nest of nests, and he is as worried as a mouse all day long!
Liu Ji is exactly what he said! When Heifu sent someone to congratulate him on his new marriage with 10,000 yuan, he had the opportunity to escape into the wilderness, but in the end, after thinking about it again, under Xiao He's suggestion, he chose the most likely way to survive - he took the initiative to find the door and ask Heifu for his guilt.
According to Liu Ji's assumption, if he is an ordinary person, since a small person like himself is guilty, the big man is likely to be relieved and not blamed. But Heifu is a little different, although he spared Liu Ji from dying, he didn't let him go home, but stayed in Jiaodong, instructing him to do this and that, either as a pawn or as a flag officer, in short, under his nose.
If it weren't for the fact that this county guard had a wife and children, Liu Ji would still think that he had any special requirements for himself......
This kind of mouse-like life under the cat's paws is uncomfortable, Liu Ji wants to leave, but Jiaodong is not familiar with the place, and there is a black man's doorman to monitor, so he has no chance, so he can only endure it.
The Tian brothers did what he wanted to do but didn't do, so Liu Ji admired and praised "hero"!
At this moment, the Qin soldiers were busy cutting off their heads, and the Qin officials were settling accounts after the autumn, snare the faults of the rebels, and convict them, such as rebellion, murder, robbery, rape and plunder, but in Liu Ji's opinion......
Zhutian fights for the family, what's wrong?
What's wrong with a light man fighting for himself?
Selfish? Scourge of the land? Affecting the people?
"Phew!"
Lao Liu was disdainful of the criticism of the Qin officials.
Who is not selfish!
Who in this world does not live for themselves and fight for themselves!?
Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, standing on the moral high ground to criticize this and that, it should not be and it is not.
Is it the hypocrisy of the fields, or the hypocrisy of you?
When everyone talks, they just look at their butts and don't look at their brains.
What is right and what is wrong, what is good for me is right, what is harmful to me is wrong, what I like is right, and what I hate is evil.
The logic is so simple and clear, and it is not an ink person, where can there be so many "for the common people in the world".
In Liu Ji's eyes, the world is alive, that is considered after the victory, before this, slaughter is slaughtered, killing is killed, the means are not important, only the result is the only one!
Of course, he is now in the claws of the black man, and he is not free, so he can only hold on to the flagpole and think about it.
But this small wish alone can't do it......
"Are you thinking, the Tian brothers are heroes?"
A terrible voice sounded beside him, Liu Ji's scalp suddenly went numb, he clenched the flagpole tightly, and stood up straight!
It was Heifu, he took two cronies and guards, passed by Liu Ji on a horse, stopped a step in front of him, the guards held blades, separated left and right, Heifu looked at the inner city full of corpses, and said with a smile:
"There's a police officer...... Well, the predecessor who was the pavilion chief told me that this person, one by one, with two legs, one doing good and the other doing evil, and returning to the other. No one is pure white, and no one can be pure black. ”
"These light heroes, in the past, they didn't do anything to produce, and the angry side was a scoundrel, because it was not a jurisdiction, I couldn't control it. Later, I followed Zhutian to raise things, so that Qi Di Erosion was a traitor, and I was ordered by His Majesty to decide. Recently, I have been defeated and struggling, and I have begun to act as a traitor and plunder the people, and I have become a villain. ”
"But now, they face death without losing heart, although the mantis arm is a car, but I see it in my eyes, and I also want to say a warrior ......"
Liu Ji didn't dare to speak, his heart was beating wildly, this black man seemed to be able to read minds, and he could always see through his thoughts.
Heifu turned his back to Liu Ji, Liu Ji couldn't see his expression, and could only listen to his words.
"I admit that Tian Dan and Tian Heng brothers are the heroes of Zhutian, their own heroes, but they are not Qi people, let alone heroes of the world!"
The rise and fall of the people are bitter, Heifu has been in the army for ten years, and the blood shed in the reunification war is enough.
As soon as you become famous, there will be a "hero" in this world, and the ambition and career created will be enough to make the lives miserable, not to mention that in just ten years, more than ten or twenty "heroes" will emerge?
Those who think it's fun to compete for the magnificence of the deer are mostly idlers sitting in the study, theater, and TV, as for the people of the present world?
They'd rather be peace dogs!
"Therefore, I only wish that there would be fewer of these so-called 'heroes' in this world!" ”
Heifu turned his head and looked at Liu Ji, who had led the horse for himself and carried the flag, the great hero of the "total 擥 (lǎn) hero in history, to punish Qin Xiang", and said with a smile:
"Liu Ji, do you want to be a hero?"