"Homecoming!" Shi Jia just yelled, and the six of them immediately merged into the team of five hundred people, and there was no sense of disobedience at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two who rolled down were about to climb back into the group, gritting their teeth and crawling forward with both hands and feet. And the man who couldn't move on the bed cried out: "Please! Get me in the ranks! I'm going back! I want to fight again with the Hou Ye! The person who carried him immediately carried him to Shi Jia's team.

Shi Jia came to the people, he leaned down and bowed deeply, and said, "I'm sorry for my fathers and fellow villagers!" I made everyone suffer! ”

People are flattered, what is the identity of Shi Houye? One overlord! And when the war starts, who doesn't want to win? Fight wits and courage on the battlefield, and you can't blame him if you lose! And which big man is defeated, will apologize to the people, will say that the people suffered?

Shi Jia looked at them, and then said, "I am here to ask the people who are still alive to die with me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised, what! You have come openly to ask us to die together?

Shi Jia nodded his head vigorously and said, "I don't know if you would rather see the Xianbei people who ate their parents, wives and children in the future, and make a gesture to him, and said helplessly, my parents, wives and children have been buried in your wombs, and I can only worship you!" ”

People can't help but think of the horror of the Xianbei people, and the fathers and villagers who were caught and treated as cattle and sheep, and who would be slaughtered at any time to fill the stomachs of the Xianbei people, and they didn't know when the same terrible bad luck would befall them, who would want to accept such a fate? Defy! I'm really not convinced!

Shi Jia saw people's angry expressions, he knew, he could go on to say: "I came to take people to death!" The key to this battle is not victory or defeat, but to see to the people of the world, we will never give in, the soul of the Han will not die, and we are by no means a two-legged sheep to be slaughtered! Let more people see hope and fight for survival, so that our parents, wives and children can live, and our children and grandchildren can continue! I would rather do it for the hope of the Han people, for the interpretation of the Han soul......"

Shi Jia paused for a long time, and then shouted loudly: "Although the body is dead, the soul of the Han is immortal!" Dying for future generations!! ”

"Soldiers of the Han army, they will not return to their hometown! To die! It seemed to echo Shi Jia that the soldiers all shouted out like this, and they vigorously shook the weapons in their hands: "Although the body is dead, the soul of the Han is not destroyed!" Dying for future generations!! ”

"To death!" These two words are knocking on everyone, especially dying for future generations! What Chinese are most afraid of is the last one, there is no descendant left, "there are three unfilial piety, no queen is great" is the saying that many people understand, and they often hear it.

Oh, yes! If you have no hope, don't you even have descendants? In order to leave the roots, even if you die, you have no regrets, and you will die if you die!

It's just that Shi Jia is waiting, no one speaks, and people don't know if they are thinking or thinking. Shi Jia's heart is hanging, isn't there any one who is seeded? Are they all greedy for life and afraid of death?

Shi Jia looked at all the people, none of them stood up, Shi Jia couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the tears couldn't help but flow down anymore, it hurt! The most painful thing is the insensitivity of the Chinese people! It's just that in the face of this heart-wrenching insensitivity, Shi Jia really has no way at all.

Shi Jia turned to the soldiers who swore to follow him, revealing a wry smile. These soldiers did not disappoint Shi Jia, they looked back at Shi Jia, their eyes were still clear, still unwavering.

There is an old man who is seventy or eighty years old, so old that his teeth have fallen out, his eyes are deep-set, and his face has age spots, and it can be said that the exposed skin is age spots. When he saw the still firm gaze in the eyes of these soldiers, he couldn't help but be stunned, he was actually deeply shocked, this is a team of people who are not afraid of death!

"Soldiers of the Han Army, they will not return to their hometown!" This is the answer of the soldiers, of course their hearts are cold, but they have all made the decision to die with Shi Jia, they will not regret it, and they will never retreat.

"To death! Death !! The weapons in their hands were shaking and raising, and their determination was so strong that it was unshakable.

"Good! If no one wants to die with us, then let us use our actions to let the world see hope! Although Shi Jia's heart hurts, at least there are these fools who are not afraid of death who are willing to do a big stupid thing with him!

Oh, yes! If every nation and every country had such a group of super fools, there would be hope for the country!

"To death!" Shi Jia wanted to turn around and leave, he wanted to leave, five hundred people would be five hundred, at least this time, he could still find ten original soldiers to return to the team, this is a kind of success, although it seems to be Ah Q's spirit, completely self-comforting......

That's when the turning point came! The old man in his seventies and eighties seemed to be making a big decision, he let go of the crutches as soon as he put it away, and the old man's family immediately supported the old man, looking at the old man in puzzlement, I don't know why the old man wanted to push the crutches away, but the old man pushed the family away.

The old man stood with the two thumbs of both hands facing upwards, and the four fingers of each of his left and right hands were put together, with the back of his hand facing away from Shi Jia, and the palm facing his own, he lowered his head slightly, as if conveying all the strength in his body through his words: "No! Although the old man is nearly eighty years old, he is an infatuated life, and now he is fortunate to follow the marquis, and he would rather die on the battlefield than listen to the cry of his children and grandchildren! A man deserves to die on the battlefield, this is a man's luck, Xie Hou Ye is about to die in the old decay to bring the great luck of the sky! ”

Shi Jia couldn't help but look at it, only to see that the old man was standing very reluctantly, his body was shaking, it could be seen that it had taken a lot of effort for him to stand, and between his hairline, the strands of white silver hair on his forehead were constantly floating. His eye holes were deep, and a pair of cloudy old eyes couldn't see clearly, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"I'd rather die on the battlefield than listen to the cries of my children and grandchildren! A man deserves to die on the battlefield, this is a man's luck! These words resounded in everyone's hearts, and the man couldn't help but straighten his chest, yes! I'm a man, too!

Thousands of people were silent for a moment, and they looked at the old man, the oldest among them, so old that his teeth had fallen out, but they saw that the old man's cloudy old eyes, which were deeply sunken in the holes, showed a flickering determination and shrewdness.

Tears flowed out of Shi Jia's eyes, and finally someone responded to him, although he was an old man, there was always someone who responded! (To be continued.) )