"In this battle, we won, with less to win more, and it was difficult to win. Zhang Liao's eyes swept over the corpse covered by a white cloth, and his voice was low: "These dead soldiers are all our comrades, many of whom I personally recruited from Hebei, they have been with us day and night, have supported each other with us, have been like brothers and brothers with us, and have been like brothers and sisters with us, but now they are separated from each other, on the battlefield, they are the ones who resisted the rain of swords, guns and arrows for us, and it is they who have exchanged death for our lives.www.biquge.info Since then, we have lost many good comrades-in-arms, their parents have lost their good sons, and their children have lost their good fathers......"

Zhang Liao's voice was low and calm, but many soldiers below listened to it with tears in their eyes. At the beginning, they were able to join the army to follow Zhang Liao, many of them were because of the difficult life, the same clan or villagers came together, especially Zhang Liao was not easy during that time, the life of the low-level soldiers was even more difficult, they also supported each other on weekdays, but now many of them are dead, as Zhang Liao said, Wu Shi cooperated with the battle on the battlefield, and many dead soldiers died to block the sword and sword for their comrades, how could they not grieve when they thought of this.

Zhang Liao looked at the weeping soldiers below, and said slowly: "People often say that after the war is sorrow, we feel sad for these dead comrades, but we are all soldiers, from the moment we join the army, to protect the family and defend the country, the horse leather shroud is to belong!" We are even more proud of these fallen comrades! ”

His voice became deep and powerful: "These comrades died to calm the war!" Die in a crusade against rebellion! Die to defend the Great Han! They all died on the way to the charge! They are worthy of a military man! Their death is heavier than Mount Tai! ”

Zhang Liao took off his helmet, handed it to Jia Ji, and took a bowl of wine handed by Jia Ji, knelt on one knee, slowly sprinkled it on the ground, and all the soldiers knelt down in unison.

"Bang!" A bowl of wine was sprinkled on the school field, Zhang Liao smashed the bowl, got up suddenly, pulled out his long sword, pointed directly at the sky, and his voice was impassioned: "Born as a masterpiece, die as a ghost!" Let us take up our weapons, make songs, and march for them! ”

He took the lead and shouted: "How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”

All the soldiers also stood up in unison, raised their weapons, and shouted:

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

Jia Xu looked at Zhang Liao, and admired this cheap disciple in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that he couldn't do this, and Fan Chou, Gao Shun and a group of military marquis had already worshiped and respected Zhang Liao, and they also roared. Men are heroic, although Zhang Liao is young, but what he does convinces them and makes them sigh beyond their reach.

After singing a song of Qin Feng without clothes, Zhang Liao put his sword back into the sheath, waved his hand, and at the gate of the school, Zhang He commanded thousands of people to come in, and carried away the remains of the soldiers in an orderly manner for burial.

These thousands of people are Han Fu's grain transport soldiers, who were also brought back to Xiaopingjin by Zhang Liao, with a total of more than 2,000 people, more than 1,000 people to carry the body, and more than 1,000 people were photographed by Zhang Liao to dig up the grave. Since the raid on the Qingfengling ferry a few days ago, Zhang Liao suggested that Jia Xu find a suitable cemetery for the burial of the fallen soldiers.

The soldiers stood solemnly, watching the corpses being carried out, Zhang Liao took a deep breath, looked at the soldiers and said slowly: "The body can't be put away for a long time, Captain Jia has found a cemetery in the mountains, these comrades will be buried there, but the fallen leaves return to the roots, if there are these comrades in the township or relatives who want to move them back, we will do our best to help." ”

After a pause, Zhang Liao said again: "The bereavement of the fallen soldiers will be doubled, and there is one more thing, Captain Jia has ordered someone to build a martyr's shrine in this small Pingjin, and set up a monument in front of the shrine. ”

The soldiers were silent, and then they shouted wildly: "Captain Jia! Captain Jia! Zhang Sima! Zhang Sima! "The ancients died heavily, and they believed in ghosts and gods, and for the establishment of a martyr's shrine, these soldiers never thought about it, and they didn't dare to think about it.

Jia Xu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at Zhang Liao, these ideas were naturally put forward by Zhang Liao, but now that they were put on his head, he couldn't say anything.

Looking at the excited looks of the soldiers below, Jia Xu knew that Zhang Liao's move was really popular.

In fact, as soon as Zhang Liao proposed it to him, Jia Xu knew that this was an extremely powerful move, and since then, the sense of belonging of these soldiers has changed qualitatively, they are not afraid of the enemy, they are not afraid of death, because Zhang Liao has done everything very well before and after their death, how can they not return to their hearts?

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Luoyang, Xiangguo Mansion, that is, the former Great General's Mansion, Dong Zhuo sat on the brocade couch, his eyes slightly widened, as if he was thinking about something, and sighed for a while.

Li Ru on the side said: "But I don't know why Xiangguo sighed? Since Dong Zhuo came back from Pingjin from Xiaopingjin, Li Ru has found that he has been hesitant several times, he is familiar with Dong Zhuo's small movements, and knows that Dong Zhuo must have something in mind. He also had a slight guess in his heart, and cautiously asked again: "But are you worried about Liangzhou and the state?" ”

"That's it!" Dong Zhuo sighed: "The old man didn't expect that the soldiers and horses of Liangzhou under his command had already disputed like this, if it went on like this, I was afraid that there would be trouble." ”

Li Ru stroked his beard and smiled: "Why should Xiangguo worry about this? If the generals under him are united and form a party with each other, it will be a disaster, and it will be a good thing for Xiangguo to merge Liangzhou and the state. ”

"The old man doesn't know this!" Dong Zhuo high-fived and said: "However, the battle is fierce, and I am afraid that I will lose control."

Li Ru shook his head and said: "Xiangguo only needs to separate them, Liangzhou is in the west, and Bingzhou is in the east, Liangzhou is in the north, and Bingzhou is in the south.

Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Wonderful, the solution I don't want to solve is so simple, if it weren't for what Wen You said, the old man really couldn't think of it."

Next, the two talked about the current battles in various places, and inevitably mentioned the battle of Heyangjin, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but say: "If my son-in-law can have the ability to be far away, the white wave thief must have been pacified."

Li Ru was silent, he was quite disdainful of Niu Fu's ability, but there was a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and a smart person like him would never say anything in front of Dong Zhuo.

"It's a pity that Wen is far from being a relative of my clan." Dong Zhuo sighed: "Under the old man's command, in addition to the clan relatives, Hu Zhen, Duan Xuan and other old departments of Liangzhou followed the old man to fight in the east and west, and he was loyal, although Xu Rong is a native of Liaodong, but he was also promoted by the old man to the ranks, and he has followed the old man for many years, only Feng Xian and Wen Yuan are newly attached, Feng Xian is greedy for power and profit, the old man is driven by power, and Duwen Yuan makes the old man unable to start."

Li Ru was stunned: "Why did Xiangguo say this?" Could it be that Zhang Wenyuan is loyal? ”

Dong Zhuo shook his head: "Wen Yuan is a true hero, and there is no doubt about his loyalty, but the old man watched Wen Yuan act, abandoned his official position for the sake of a captive, and dared to commit it for his friends, how brave and fierce, not greedy for high positions, not good for money, and loyal, the old man didn't know how to drive him?" In the end, I was uneasy. With his temperament, if he is dissatisfied with the old man's actions, it is not impossible for him to go to the Kanto group of thieves. ”

Dong Zhuo can sit in his current position, how can it be so simple, I'm afraid Zhang Liao didn't expect that Dong Zhuo had already seen his temperament thoroughly.

Hearing what Dong Zhuo said, Li Ru frowned slightly, with his understanding of Zhang Liao, what Dong Zhuo said was not impossible to happen, he just contemplated it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Confucianism has a plan, which can make the Kwantung thieves treat Wen Yuan as an enemy, and Wen Yuan has to rely on Xiang Guoye." ”

Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Wen You, hurry up!" ”