The majestic and desolate horn of the bull whined, and the sound of slaughter shook the whole city.

The sound of a majestic military horn sounded in the camp of the victorious army. Soon, almost all the monasteries and Taoist temples in Bianliang City began to ring the bells. The sound of the deep and far-reaching sound of gold and iron resonating continuously, coupled with the sound of the desolate horn, deeply attracted the hearts of everyone in Bianliang City!

Almost all the monasteries and Taoist temples in the huge Bianliang City have received money from Gaoyang! It's not a money, it's a real son. Of course, that's called sesame oil money.

Gao Yang, who hurriedly returned to the camp, had already changed into a full set of battle armor. The silk cloak behind him was replaced with a plain white cloth, and a white cloth was tied around his waist. Riding on a war horse, his expression was solemn and his eyes were indifferent.

In the middle of the camp were more than 600 heavy cavalry from the two subordinate cities of the Blue Dragon Army. These are the only two that have been filled.

These more than 600 heavily armed knights were all dressed in white robes and armor. Everyone looked solemn, all holding white flags in one hand, and they were lined up in waves of steel.

The sound of the military horn sounded, and many monks and moral true monarchs who were either kind and kind-eyed, or fairy-winded bones, or had white eyebrows, waved the magic weapons in their hands. Or knock on the mouth of the wooden fish to shout the Buddha's horn, and recite the scriptures over and over again. Or wielding a peachwood sword and burning yellow paper stained with sulfur and phosphorous powder.

In the past, the masters who were well-known in this Bianliang City struggled to show their skillful business ability in such a hot weather. First, there are so many peers, no matter what, you can't weaken your own momentum.

The second is that Gao Yang is generous, and the sesame oil money is definitely very heavy even in Bianliang City, the most prosperous place in the world!

Finally, there is the winning army!

Even if a powerful army is not on the battlefield, as long as the sergeants who crawled out of the pile of dead people are gathered together, the strong murderous aura that unintentionally emanates from their bodies alone is enough to make the masters break out in a cold sweat.

When a large number of victorious armies in armor and armed forces gradually gathered and discharged the steel phalanx. The scriptures of the eminent monks were read faster and their voices louder. The head full of ring scars was full of sweat, but the solemn face of the treasure became more and more solemn, and it became more and more similar to the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temple.

The Daoists also showed no weakness. The peachwood sword in his hand also danced more beautifully. It's more imposing. Even if the robes on his body were soaked with sweat, he didn't care about spitting divine water all around, desperately burning the runes. The gossip of the Nine Palaces under his feet is also more urgent.

This is called dedication!

Gao Yang took a deep breath, looked up at the sun slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and his clear eyes were full of depth!

Now is the time to mourn for those who have died in battle. There is no way, this season, in this era without refrigerated cabinets. There really is no way to preserve the remains of those soldiers for too long.

No matter what it was for, these soldiers who died in battle could be regarded as dying for Gao Yang. In the presence of life. It's useless to say anything. Gao Yang can't let them come back to life, letting them go well is the only thing he can do!

shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of complicated and inexplicable looks. tightened the reins of the horse in his hand, strengthened his legs, and instigated the war horse under his crotch to move forward slowly, and left the camp first.

Gao Yang's guards and more than 600 heavily armed knights followed in turn. For a moment, the battle armor was sonorous, the white flags fluttered, and the metal armor reflected the dazzling sunlight, and the surrounding people couldn't open their eyes.

The heavy cavalry of the brigade drove out of the camp. They were followed by selected knights from all armies. All of them wore white robes. The war horse also has a white list, and the head of the horse has been nitrated in front of the horse's neck!

Everyone was holding a tablet of a battle-dead robe in their hands, and everyone looked solemn, and tears seemed to be flashing in their eyes. As this era is of low status. Even ordinary people can't compare to the military men who are looked down upon by almost everyone! To be able to be so beautiful after death is worth it!

Behind the brigade was a carriage that could not be seen and transported the coffins! Each carriage carried a coffin. Each coffin was covered with a white slip with the name and place of origin of each of the soldiers who died in battle. The battles they experienced in their lives and the vast fierce battles in which they died!

On the white list, it is their last memory in this world!

Last night, Fang Mingjing raided almost all the coffin shops in Bianliang City, knocked on the doors of all temples and Taoist temples, and kicked open the doors of many carpenters. The whole Bianliang City will be made of chickens and dogs.

In Bianliang City, the three religions and nine streams are gathered in it, and there are countless skilled craftsmen of all kinds. What Gao Yang asked for, Fang Mingjing did it all in just one night!

As an orthodox scholar, Fang Mingjing knows a lot more things than those military men. Gao Yang handed over all the worship things to him to do, and Fang Mingjing would try his best to do his best!

Fang Mingjing spent a lot of money to find the best musicians and craftsmen in Bianliang City, all wearing white robes, playing the instruments in their hands, and a burst of heroic and sad music sounded instantly.

Thousands of sergeants of the Changsheng Army, who had practiced briefly during the morning exercise, sang in unison. Every line of singing comes from the deepest part of my heart! The voice is low and majestic, full of the tragic atmosphere of a man, which is shocking!

Wu Gexi wearing rhino armor, and the car is wrong and short-handed.

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.

Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured.

The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum.

The days are full of power and anger, and they are all killed and abandoned in the wilderness.

Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.

With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished.

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is resolute.

This national mourning, which has been sung for thousands of years, is the most noble tribute to the sons and daughters of the Han family!

Watching the excitement is a constant habit of Chinese people for thousands of years. Those people who received news from all over the place and rushed here to see the lively Bianliang City were shocked!

I'm used to seeing those who hang out in the alleys of the three streets and six cities all day long. Drinking and making money in a liquor store. Jealousy in the hook bar. The military guards who were occupied by the nobles and nobles like pigs and dogs, and were despised and despised by the scholars.

At this moment, I suddenly saw such an iron-blooded lion that exuded endless iron blood all over its body, and the momentum was like a surging tide, and listening to the sad swan song in my ears, everyone instantly had goosebumps!

The people who had been living in this prosperous Bianliang City for a hundred years were all stunned to see this majestic army in front of them, which was completely different from all the Song armies they had seen before.

The white flags that cover the sky and the sun, the brigade is a majestic and iron-blooded army. The endless carriage carrying the coffins of the fallen soldiers. There are also those unkempt and bloodstained people behind the carriage, who are escorted by countless elite armor soldiers and tied into a string of long ropes!

No matter how big things happen, in the eyes of the people of these Bianliang City, they are just a matter of the distant world. It wasn't until this moment, when they really saw the scene in front of them, that they gradually understood that the big war was just around the corner!

Originally, these people mainly came to see the excitement because they heard that Emperor Roufu was going to marry the high-ranking general of the Changsheng Army. It wasn't until I saw the funeral convoy at this moment that I came back to my senses. They were all killed yesterday outside the city. A great crisis is just around the corner!

Bianliang City, the capital of the Imperial Song Dynasty, is no longer impregnable!

Gao Yang's expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were slightly distracted. He had seen a lot of death a long time ago, and he had spent most of his time in the army in the past few years. Under the successive wars, he has long been a little numb to life and death.

It's just that when he came to this ancient city in the later world, he could only trace the past from that picture. His heart was still shaken.

The city is full of twilight! It's a city on the verge of death. Everyone lives in a false atmosphere, and everyone is living one day at a time!

The magnates who control the fate of the country are drunk and dreaming all day long, fighting for power and profit, and fighting to the death with their own people.

And those people at the bottom are also living without hope at all. They don't know what they're supposed to do, what they're supposed to pursue, and they don't know what they're living for!

It's been too long to live comfortably! So long that they have completely forgotten that they are living in a dangerous jungle! On all sides, there were hordes of beasts ready to pounce and swallow them all the bones into their stomachs!

"What can I do to save you? Emperor Song?! The corners of Gao Yang's mouth moved slightly, Mu Ran lowered his gaze, and muttered in a low voice.

The team went all the way, under the inexplicable and complicated gaze of countless people in Bianliang City, they sang the song of national mourning in a low voice over and over again, and slowly walked towards the direction of Daxiangguo Temple.

Gao Yang took out the gold, a large sum of gold.

He breaded a large piece of land in the Great Xiangguo Temple. It will be the resting place of the fallen soldiers.

Mourning, rituals. Gao Yang stood aside expressionlessly and watched all this. He suddenly felt out of place in this era. All this in front of him made him feel like he was in a different world.

Until the coffin was buried, the selected captives were sacrificed to the flag, and various proclamations flew all over the sky. Gao Yang came back to his senses, reached out to cover his chest, and gasped for breath. Beads of sweat dripped down his sideburns.

The inexplicable sadness and touch in my heart. Since the Qin Dynasty unified the Six Kingdoms, how many Han men have spilled their blood on the battlefield? How many loyal souls are buried outside the territory and cannot return home? What did they get? And what are they for?!

"The world must be changed! The valiant cannot die in vain, and the incompetent cannot occupy a high position forever! The tragic cycle that has lasted for thousands of years must be stopped! Gao Yang raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, his eyes gradually condensed, his expression was indifferent, and he whispered to himself.

Plants and trees will leave dead leaves flying in autumn. After all, people live for a lifetime, and they have to leave something behind to prove that they have lived!

Gao Yang has gained a huge ability by chance, so he has more things to do!

With great power comes great responsibility! (To be continued......)