"Dad, are you alright?" Huang Chuchu looked at his father's pale face, and tears flowed down.

Looking at his wife and children gathered around, Huang Ling had a feeling of being reincarnated. It was the first time in so many years that he had faced death so closely, and it was the first time he had been so mocked.

"Alright, I'm fine. The kid kept his hand. Huang Ling looked at Huang Chuchu lovingly, "Chu'er, you can see clearly who he Qin Forget is, right?" He's a mad dog, stay away from him in the future, you know? ”

"That is, in the past, I saw that although Qin Wangren was a little arrogant, he was also a knowledgeable person, but now it seems that your father is right, that person is a madman. Chu'er, you are not allowed to have anything to do with that Qin Forget in the future. Huang Liu was also beside him to help.

Huang Chuchu lowered his delicate little face and nodded silently.

Seeing her daughter's well-behaved appearance, Huang Ling felt very relieved, "You guys go out first." I have some questions to tell Huang Lang. ”

The family went out, and Huang Ling regained his gloomy and fierce appearance, "Huang Lang, your brother? ”

This Huang Lang is Huang An's own brother, that is, Scarface Rider who went to Akagi that night. Unlike his weak brother, Huang Lang is tall and strong. This man is extremely talented in leading troops, and in this bombing camp, he used less than a pillar of incense to quell the riot, and Qin Wang's three men were also killed or injured on his hands. It can be seen that his wrist and prestige among the soldiers can be called the first general under Huang Ling.

Hearing Huang Ling talk about his brother, Huang Lang's eyes were full of tears, and the anger and murderous intent on his face couldn't be hidden, "Please let me bring someone to chase after me to avenge my brother." He knelt directly in front of Huang Ling.

"Catch up? Huang Lang, he has 200 horses, and he can run away without changing horses, and he can't catch up. But don't worry, I will definitely give you the opportunity to let you cut off Qin Wang's head with your own hands. "Huang Ling's face is also full of murderous anger, that damn boy, do you think that a mere piece of paper can make me shackle?

"Thank you, Master." Huang Lang slammed his head on the ground and said gratefully.

"But I want you to understand that now is not the time."

"The subordinates understand, and the subordinates can afford to wait."

"What about the brothers' casualties?" Huang Ling asked eagerly, looking much more anxious than asking about Huang An's situation.

For Huang Ling, what war horse equipment, what second butler Huang An, compared to his baby cavalry, are all scum. War horses and equipment can be rebuilt and purchased if they are lost, and some people want to replace them when the housekeeper is gone. However, those cavalry were the result of Huang Ling's hard training for five or six years in the concealment of Golden Mountain. Huang Ling spent a huge amount of gold and silver on them, all of them were Huang Ling's treasures, and losing any of them would make him feel distressed for a long time, and asking Huang An about the situation first was just for the sake of An Huang Lang's heart.

From here, it can be seen that Huang Ling is different from others, other officials have always valued wealth over people, in him

In their eyes, a soldier's life is estimated to be inferior to a set of iron armor and even a war horse, but Huang Ling did the opposite, in his eyes, he valued well-trained cavalry more, and his vision was still very far-reaching, but he didn't do it like Qin Forget to be people-oriented.

"The brothers suffered heavy casualties. More than 70 people were assassinated by Qin Wang, and the others were killed by cannibalism in the camp. Now there are less than thirty people left? Huang Lang's eyes darkened, his eldest brother couldn't compare to the 200 cavalry after all.

At this moment, Huang Lang's heart was full of hatred for Qin Wang, and it was because of this kid that he was deflated many times. Last time, he couldn't enter Akagi, which led to the failure of the mission, and he was almost beheaded by Huang Ling when he came back. Although his life was saved, the punishment of sixty military sticks and two levels of demotion was still not evaded. Not only that, because of this, Huang Lang was ridiculed by Huang Tian's gentlemen for several months. Now Qin Forget has killed his own brother with his own hands, and the hatred of killing his brother is not shared, Huang Lang is so hateful that his eyes are about to drip blood.

Huang Ling's face twitched in distress, he didn't expect the elite cavalry he had always been proud of to suffer such heavy losses. At this moment, his heart was dripping blood, and the results of years of hard work were half ruined by Qin Forget overnight.

"Qin forget, Qin forget!" He shouted angrily, "Almost half of the fruits of my five or six years of hard work have been destroyed overnight, and I can't wait to eat your flesh and sleep your skin!" ”

"Then the owner, why don't I find an opportunity to take someone to Akagi? Although there are only more than 300 old brothers left, it is not difficult to replenish them, and our reserve troops are enough. As long as the owner nods, I promise that the entire Akagi chicken dog will not be left. Seeing Huang Ling's resentful expression, Huang Lang hurriedly spoke, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"It's not proper, Qin Forget must be very vigilant recently, it's not easy to start." Huang Ling refused without thinking about it.

At this moment, Huang Ling regretted sending someone to assassinate Qin Wang, and he was also secretly blaming the strategist Duan Yu for his bad idea. The fear of Qin Forget in his heart was also a little more intense, Qin Wang's casual blow turned out to be so terrifying, this was something he never expected anyway.

All the people of Akagi know that Qin forgot to return to Akagi. Brought back 200 strong horses and three corpses. No one knows what he was doing, where he got 200 horses and 200 complete cavalry equipment. All you know is that their backbone is back.

Today, everyone has seen the two hundred war horses, all of them tall and burly, fat and strong. At this moment they were in a row of two, and on them sat equally tall and burly knights, and they walked through the streets draped in drape, and the line stretched for more than a mile.

The people of Chicheng had never seen such a majestic Han knight, and the standard weapons and armor made them look a little more imposing. This is the Akagi people's own army, their own soldiers. But no one dared to cheer, and no one wanted to cheer, because the cavalry all wore white silk on their heads.

Today is the day of the funeral in Akagi, and behind the cavalry is the coffin of the martyrs, a total of twenty-three

Twenty-three coffins of martyrs were carried by eight people. The sad and tragic atmosphere and the flying paper made everyone's mood extremely heavy.

Then there were more than a dozen prison carts, each of which contained more than 40 men, women, old and young, especially the male prisoners, who were heavily shackled, and even had thick chains around their necks, and they couldn't turn their heads even if they wanted to.

The head of the prison cart was filled with a swarthy and tall man, with a sign reading "Akagi Traitor" on his chest, and his body was littered with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. The second prisoner car was loaded with many people who knew it, and it was Bai Yaji, the third capital of the county soldiers, who was even more miserable, his face was scarred and bloody, and it was not vegetable leaves and rotten eggs that flew towards him, but they were all genuine stones. The entire team of prisoners in the prison car was full of hair, and from time to time there were bursts of moaning sounds, and it looked extremely miserable.

The entire funeral procession consisted of a thousand people, and although it was large but orderly. Everyone was in white robes and white armor, and even the horses and weapons were wrapped in white silk, looking majestic and sad, and there was no other sound in the team except for the loud cries of the martyrs' families.

Qin Forget rode on a horse, walked in front, and held a white banner with his own hands, with the eight characters "The soul of the loyal martyrs, immortal". Behind Qin Wang was Dong Zhuang carried by four soldiers, and then Yang Xuan and other generals. Everyone's faces were heavy, which caused the surrounding people to also feel sad.

The current General Temple is no longer what it used to be.

Even in the case of the poor jingle in Akagi Prefecture, it was renovated and enlarged several times. It's just that the majestic statue of Guan Yu is gone, and only his big knife is left on the high altar. This was the result of Qin Wang's request, and his original words were, "The men of Chicheng died in battle for the people of Chicheng, and their merits are no worse than anyone else's." Here, they are the real masters, and from then on, it was renamed Valhalla. Maybe they are just ordinary soldiers, but we have to worship them like the martial god Guan Yu. Leaving behind the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife symbolizes that our warriors of Akagi are indomitable and sweep away. ”

In this way, Guan Erye, who has been worshiped by the people for thousands of years since ancient times, was invited out of the General's Temple, leaving only his Qinglong Yanyue Knife. The barren mountain where the General's Temple is located is also named General's Mountain, which is specially used as a burial place for martyrs.

"Soul, return!" Qin Forget shouted loudly at General Mountain, his voice tragic and sad.

"Soul, return!" A thousand sergeants summoned their spirits in unison and rushed straight into the sky.

"Soul, return!"

"Soul, return!" Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, moving the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the ordinary people who were crying sadly, Qin Forget was very satisfied. He just wanted this result, his brothers shed blood and sacrificed for Akagi, and did everything for the people of Akagi. They may not need the gratitude of the people, but Qin Forget hopes that those fearless martyrs will be remembered forever.