In Yanjing City, under Liu Ping's arrangement, the Yongding Army had a three-day holiday, and all the troops and horses could go home to visit relatives according to their rotations, and every soldier of the Yongding Army was happily going home to visit relatives with a generous reward of silver. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The fallen soldiers, Liu Ping personally arranged for the roster to be made, and handed over their ashes to be sent back to their hometowns, the Yongding Army is a child of the sons and daughters near the eyes, and the rich compassion was sent to the families of the fallen soldiers along with the ashes of the martyrs, and Liu Ping ordered in Yanjing City to build a tall martyr's shrine, and the armor and blades of each fallen sergeant, or intimate clothing, as a clothing mound, were buried in the martyrs' shrine, and each tablet was the position of the sergeant, and his life, origin, and merit. Liu Ping personally ordered that four days later, a grand sacrifice would be arranged to commemorate the sons who died in battle.

Four days later, outside the Martyrs' Shrine, wrapped in white silk and incense, Liu Ping and all the generals and sergeants of the Yongding Army were all plain soldiers of the whole army, and they all worshiped here. Surrounded by thousands of people in Yanjing City, some of the people are sad, the Yongding Army is the children of Yandi, among them there are three or five thousand people in Yanjing alone, Taiyuan War, almost two-thirds of the Yongding Army was lost, most of the soldiers were lost outside the Taiyuan City, a few days ago the Yongding Army returned triumphantly, although it was with the power of the victory and returned, but after all, it was a huge damage, almost half of the people in Yanjing City were hung with white silk filial piety cloth, and the street could occasionally hear the sad voice in the courtyards of each house, The generals in charge of pacification were divided into hundreds of teams, and in the past few days, they have almost broken their legs to send bereavement to the soldiers who died in battle.

At this moment, perhaps a large part of this group of people are the families of the soldiers who died in battle, looking at the scene in front of them with a sad face.

Liu Ping tied a white silk cloth on his head, and walked to the high platform outside the Martyrs' Shrine with a solemn face, standing on the high platform, on the high platform, there are all kinds of sacrifices, cattle, sheep and pigs and other cooked food offerings, on the other side of the high platform are five giant cannons that have just been made by the Ordnance Superintendent, the appearance is quite similar to the red-clothed cannons of later generations, behind each cannon is standing 4 strong Yongding Army sergeants, a group of four, there is a sergeant holding a torch in a group, and the torch of Songming exudes a hot atmosphere, Each sergeant looked ahead with a solemn expression. This should be regarded as the original artillery of the Yongding Army, because each sergeant's armor chest is written with a big cannon word, Liu Ping looked at these cannons, and said in his heart, it seems that Lao Wu of the Ordnance Supervisor has not been idle for a while. I have to give the Ordnance Superintendent some more money when I go back, after all, this technology is the primary productive force.

After settling down, Liu Ping shouted to everyone: "Today, I, Liu Ping, am here to pay tribute to the robes of my Yongding army who died in battle!! ”

After saying that, the countless people and sergeants in the audience held their breath and looked at Liu Ping on the stage. His eyes were full of solemnity.

Liu Ping waved his hand violently, Yang Sanduo on his side came up with a copper plate, on the plate, there were three wine glasses, Liu Ping took a glass of wine, raised it high, closed his eyes to the sky, and after a while, he opened it, and said with a solemn face: "Brothers in Paoze, who died in battle!" Today you are home, you are my good sons of the Great Song! It is a heroic man with iron bones, the Jin people are brutal, they ignore my rivers and mountains, invade our territory, and kill my people! My Yongding army rose up to resist, fought bloodily, killed the golden dog and the states of Yunnei, you are my great sons and daughters of Yandi, and the heroes of my Great Song Dynasty!! ”

Liu Ping said loudly: "This first cup of wine, I salute the bravery of these sacrificed soldiers of the Yongding Army, you are the pride of our Yongding Army, you died on the battlefield, a full seven thousand three hundred and sixty-one brothers, none of your bodies and heads rushed to the back of the battlefield!" You are worthy heroes! ”

After Liu Ping finished shouting, he slowly spilled the wine glass in his hand on the ground, and the crowd in the audience held their breath and looked at Liu Ping on the stage.

A glass was spilled, and Liu Ping picked up the second glass of wine in the copper plate. Still raised his hands high, and said loudly: "This second cup of wine, sacrificing the loyalty of my Yongding Army to sacrifice my sons, I have been in the Song Dynasty for more than 100 years, and now the Jin people have invaded the south, ruined my Han family's society, and killed my Han family's children, wolf ambition, and heaven is intolerable!" Only I will always be the son of the army, bravely marching forward, loyal and unparalleled, in order to protect the stability of the society, the blood of the Han family, throwing his head, spilling blood, and resisting the enemy outside the country, such loyalty, should be the luck of my Han family, the luck of my Great Song Dynasty! Now, the construction of the martyrs' shrine, the loyal bones of all the robes and brothers gathered here, after that, forever by the incense offering, forever enjoy the sacrifice, after thousands of years, still my Han family martyrs! ”

Liu Ping suddenly raised his voice at this moment and roared: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son!" ”

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are !! with your son?" All the Yongding Army sergeants chanted in unison from the audience. The people on the periphery are also very excited, such sacrifices have never been heard of, the sergeant in front of him, and the Marquis Liu on the stage are really the strongest army in the world, the heroes of the world, maybe only this kind of army that values love and righteousness, such a commander who values love and justice, can completely drive the brutal Jin people out of my Han land.

Liu Ping slowly held the raised wine glass at his feet. After the second cup of wine was sacrificed, the cup was placed in a copper plate and the last cup of wine was taken out. At this moment, Liu Ping's hands trembled for no reason, looking at the black crowd of people and the sergeant of the Yongding Army in front of him, his heart was agitated, this is my ancestor more than a thousand years ago, this is the civilization I guarded in this time and space. It's supposed to be their story, but it's also my story. Suddenly, the dead soldiers flashed in front of him, the blood was flying fiercely, and the soldiers who regarded death as home. Forward! Forward! Forward! No back-off! There is no such thing as a backstep! I have carried too much now, the eyes with anticipation in the audience, the figures that disappeared in my eyes one by one.

Liu Pingqiang suppressed the agitated mood in his heart, raised his wine glass tremblingly, knelt on one knee and roared: "This third cup of wine respects the heroic souls of all the soldiers who died in my Yongding Army!! ”

Under the high platform, all the Yongding troops also knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "The heroic spirit is not far away!" The Soul Returns!! "The shouts were loud and shocking.

On the high platform, Liu Ping poured a third glass of wine on the ground. He knelt down on the sacrificial table and wept loudly. Since crossing this time and space, Liu Ping cried so much for the first time in his life, the man did not flick his tears, but he did not reach the sad place, such grief and indignation, such sadness, only crying, crying happily, crying for the Yongding army who died in battle, crying for those loyal martyrs who fought for the stability of the nation in this time and space, and killed themselves!!

A military academy on the side waved the white flag in his hand, and the five gunners who lit the fire lit the fuse behind the cannon with the fuse in their hands, and the fuse was ignited, and after a while, five thunderbolts erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, and the sound traveled for miles.

After the sound of cannons, everyone on and off the stage cried together, and many people also burst into tears. Filled with emotion, Yanjing tends to be with the former Liao for nearly 100 years, the Liao people are also every time there is a war will wantonly capture Yandi Erlang to serve as a slave army, levy a large amount of grain and grass, loot every Han in the north, the Jin people later forcibly occupied Yanjing is also slaughtered a large number of people, the regime change, but every time it is accompanied by bloody wind and rain, every time it is these people who are injured and suffered, and now this Liu Houye, who was born out of nowhere, has won so many people's hearts in just half a year with this brave and moderate governance policy. Many people have even changed their minds in their hearts, and good men should not be soldiers, and become soldiers! And it's a soldier who wants to be a soldier of the Yongding Army!!

In the crowd, a white-bearded old man dressed in plain linen clothes, accompanied by several sturdy sons, looked indifferently at everything at the moment. There was not the slightest expression of emotion in his eyes. This person is Deng Yuanjue of the Ming Sect.

"Hey! ~ Is it really my Da Liao's luck? The Liu Ping and his Yongding Army in front of him are really hard to shake, perhaps, only this Liu Ping can stop the golden man who is like a wolf and a tiger! Not far away, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe sighed in a low voice. But a young man behind the middle-aged man was not angry: "It's just luck, when we go and find the big stone forest tooth, sooner or later we can return to Yanjing and restore my Daliao!" ”

"Yi'er, shut up! How can such nonsense be said!! The middle-aged man reprimanded in a low voice.

While the two were talking, they were discovered by Deng Yuanjue not far away. Deng Yuanjue glanced at the people beside him, and they all came to the sides of the two of them. Deng Yuanjue gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder and said, "This gentleman and I have some eye contact, can you discuss going for a drink?" ”

As soon as the young man saw that his father was surrounded by people, he was about to step forward, but before he could move, he was pressed by the shoulders of two strong men behind him.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and then he laughed and said: "Since the old man has this Yaxing, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!" ”

"Rejoice! Ha ha! Please!! Deng Yuanjue laughed, made a gesture of invitation, and said to the middle-aged man.

"Please!!" The middle-aged man was also a hand-wrenching.

The two teams of people flashed out of the crying crowd, walked for a while, and then turned into a secluded small teahouse in Yanjing City.

As soon as he entered, Deng Yuanjue smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Haven't you asked Mr. for his name?" ”

The middle-aged man said with a ashamed face: "The minister of the dead country, how dare you deserve such an honorific title from the old man, in Xia Xiao Fu!" The Great Liao Xiao clan. Dare to ask where the old man is sacred?! ”