The sun shines into the window lattice.

The kneeling figure pressed his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and lowered his head to face the spiritual seat standing on the tribute table in front of him, in the quiet air, the cicadas and birds chirping on the trees outside the house, looking restless, even if he closed his eyes, the dream of that day came back.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, the voice of the people was boiling, like a tide of Great Qin people gathered around, and many companions around him roared with knives and guns to meet him, in front of him, the familiar figure cut down a Great Qin person, and turned around......

"What kind of hero are you, go back! Come back with me! ”

"My leg is injured, I can't walk, you go, you go, leave me alone-"

Someone brandished a broad sword to kill, slashed the enemy, reached out and grabbed him and carried him on his back, and rushed straight forward into the crowd: "General Zhang, open the way-"

"Good! Kill it out, and notify your comrades around you to kill it back. ”

The waves of murder rolled over with a boiling sound, the familiar figure stood on the reef that seemed to be about to be submerged, chopping the waves, splitting the tide that surged up, and the Han flag beside him was called Cao Tuo, who was a bold man, at this time, the familiar figure turned around, his eyes were like iron and stone, his lips were pursed, his lower abdomen had been torn, and blood was flowing out.

"Zijing...... Do me a favor......"

"I can't go...... I asked someone to help me hand it over to Fengxian. It was a blood-stained cloth, pinched in his hand, and handed it over.

“.…… Uncle Childish. ”

The words whispered softly, and he opened his eyes. In the ears, the cicadas and birds came back, and the green smoke in the incense burner rose quietly, drifting over the spiritual seat in the shrine behind - the seat of Hanchen Zhang Yang.

Only vaguely, the familiar voice was still ringing like an illusion: "Let's go!" We're going to have to get here—"

Slowly got up from the ground in a trance, and he still remembered the events of the past month, and maybe he couldn't forget it in this life, 1,300 Black Mountain Rider Brothers and 6,000 Youyan Foot Soldiers, all of whom were buried in his greed for quick success.

He took a breath and turned around to open the door, the afterglow of the setting sun shone red on his face, the injuries on his body had healed, and it was time to accept the punishment, he took off his coat, took the firewood room and carried a bundle of firewood, and strode out of the door.

In mid-August, at dusk, the sky was as bright as blood.

The old crow was calling desolate on the branches, and the figure of the guilty thorn walked through the downtown on foot, and the people who saw this side pointing nearby, someone received the news and came out of the barracks to chase this side, Yan Rou jumped off the horse and ran wildly to stop the figure who passed the Thorn Shi's mansion.

"Why are you so confused...... The leader asked you to recuperate because he wanted to expose this matter and find another opportunity for you to make up for it later. Yan Rou pulled him, and his always calm temperament couldn't help but be anxious.

The walking figure broke free of the other party's hand and continued to walk towards the door of the mansion in front of him, and finally, the silent voice opened in a low voice: "It is my fault that I killed all the brothers, even if the leader is not to blame, but I can't get over this hurdle in my heart, they should all be alive...... ...... alive"

"Whatever you say today, I can't let you pass!" Yan Rou walked to the front first, stopped the way, and glared at the other party: "In the past, once you talk about the matter, it can't be recovered, the brothers are dead, do you still have to die with you, is that peace of mind?!" ”

"Get out of the way—"

Pull the move and yell, and push the other party away.

The latter, coming up again, pressed his shoulder: "....... Stay alive and don't forget, you have more important things to do. ”

Nearby, several footsteps ran over, Su Ren, who was recuperating from his injuries, Pan Feng, who was looking for his daughter-in-law all over the street, Dian Wei and Gerald, who had finished eating, all heard the news and came over here, after all, everyone is an old brother, and if they really want to let the other party accept the guilt and send them to death, they naturally refuse in their hearts.

"Leader, you can't think about it." Pan Feng didn't want the axe either, and went up to help Yan Rou persuade him.

Su Ren, who was still wrapped in bandages on his body, also nodded on the side: "Yes, look at Pan Wushuang, last time he went to Liaodong and caused a lot of brothers to be separated, you see how happy he is still cheeky and happy, and he still eats and drinks after being subjected to military law." ”

"......." Pan Feng turned his head, "Hey, persuasion is persuasion, don't get involved with me, good or bad also kidnapped two great sages back, and made up for it, didn't you?" ”

"What Pan Wushuang said is reasonable, if you do something wrong, just make up for it, make a fuss in front of the lord's mansion, lose the lord's face, and scatter it, if you don't disperse, the fists of the old man will not be long-eyed." Dian Wei stepped forward to disperse the crowd with the smell of wine, waving and shouting.

Yan Rou squeezed over, raised her arm, and yelled at him, "You have a fist!" ”

"I'm not convinced!"

"If the leader wants to be punished, then go in, after all, there are too many dead people, don't get dozens of whips, and the generals on Youyan's side are also unconvinced." Some people echoed Dian Wei's words and said.

In the midst of the noise, the sun was about to set, there was a trembling sound of the chariot, coming from the market, the wolf rider who was slowly riding a horse on both sides noticed a group of people who were shouting around here, and when he held the handle of the knife vigilantly, a fast horse rushed over and rushed forward, Li Ke's voice shouted on the horseback: "The leader is back to the house, what are you doing here!" ”

The words came from afar, and the people who were about to fight stopped before they stopped.

"You don't have to go in now...... Pan Feng muttered and withdrew his hand that was fighting with people, and in his field of vision, the curtain of the carriage shook, and the tall figure walked out of the carriage, got out of the car and came straight towards them.

"Lord (Chief)!"

The generals glared at each other, then bowed down and said to the people who came in unison, and the figure that strode forward was Gongsun Zhi, who had returned to the house after sending Li Ru, did not look at Pan Feng, Dian Wei and others who were separated from each other, his eyes stayed on the face of Zhao, who lowered his head and squeezed out a hoarse voice in his throat.

"Please, chief, punish."

Gongsun Zhi stared at him for a while, his lips pursed slightly, and when he walked towards the gate of the mansion, he also squeezed out cold words, "Okay!" ”

He closed his eyes, exhaled, and followed. Everyone around you look at me, I look at you, and in an instant, they all follow closely behind.

"Since you want to be punished so much, all right! You come in-" Footsteps flew into the house, Gongsun Zhi put his hands behind his back, and his voice almost roared: "Li Ke, put up the shelf, hang this unintentional thing!! ”

There was anger in his tone.

Hearing the angry words, Cai Yan came out with Zheng'er, she was smart since she was a child, and when she first saw the figure of her husband hanging his head behind him, she knew what was happening, and when Xianglian moved a circle of chairs to the eaves, she hurriedly greeted her: "Husband, although he made a big mistake before taking the lead, he also had a lot of merits in the past. ”

"This is his own death!"

Gongsun Zhi crossed his wife, sat down under the eaves, stared at the wooden frame that had been erected, and waved to the crowd who came: "Don't persuade anyone, whoever persuades will be punished together!" ”

"Hang him up!" The voice of rage fell.