Chapter 309: The Heroic Soul is loyal to the bones, passing on the torch
The twenty-seventh month of the thirtieth year of Zhengde.
Zodiac auspicious day.
It is advisable to break ground, pray for blessings, bury, sacrifice, and erect monuments.
More than halfway through.
When the eastern canopy was shining with wisps of light.
A three-wheeled green canopy carriage was guarded by more than 100 elite cavalry.
From the moat of the Yan Palace.
Go straight to the east gate of Fuyang City.
Inside the three-wheel green canopy carriage.
Xu Yi was dressed in a black crown dress of the prince of Jiuhan and Jiuzhang, sitting cross-legged on the soft couch.
Fingers tapped lightly against the abyssal knife resting across his knees.
For a time inside the huge carriage.
In addition to the crisp and pleasant sound made by the gentle collision of the nine crown beads, and the dull winter sound made by the light knock of the abyss knife.
There was no other sound.
As the wheels roll.
Two very different voices gradually merge into one.
It constitutes an indescribably beautiful movement.
Xu Yi gradually closed his eyes in the beautiful music.
It is as if you are immersed in the beauty of the music.
As if he didn't want to waste the slightest time, he was once again immersed in the huge and complex plans in his mind.
I don't know how long it took.
When the sunlight outside the window shone on Xu Yi's face through the heavy curtains.
When you want to add a little softness to it.
Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes.
A chillingly cold look flashed through his eyes.
"It's time to see the blood for real."
Xu Yi lowered his head and stared at the abyssal knife lying across his knees, and muttered in a low voice.
The words fell.
Xu Yi's palm moved slightly.
The abyssal knife resting horizontally on his knees instantly unsheathed slightly.
Xu Yi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the blade of the abyssal knife that was slightly unsheathed.
Over and over again, I went back to my mind about the plans that had been executed for many days.
After making sure that every link has not gone wrong.
Xu Yi slowly raised his head and looked at the direction where Jingshi Chang'an was.
"The lonely relatives will give the sword to you, but don't let the lonely down."
The corners of Xu Yi's mouth rose slightly, revealing an incomprehensible smile.
The secret confrontation between Yan, Dai, and Liao caused by the death of the four pawns.
Xu Yi's goal has always been not just the acting king Xu Qi and the Liao king Xu Yan.
If its purpose is just to weaken the strength of Xu Qi and Xu Yan.
Then there is no need to ask for a large number of war horses, armor stomachs, grain and grass and other things that are easy to fall into the hands of people.
Don't forget.
The ones who really killed the four pawns were a group of bandits led by Ji Yuye.
and the acting king Xu Qi secretly conspired to destroy the 'cornucopia' of Los Angeles, and the person was also that Ji Yuye.
And the person standing behind Ji Yuye.
It is the lord of the East Palace who is far away in Chang'an, the capital - the crown prince Xu Yong.
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Halfway through the hour.
The morning sun completely hangs in the eastern sky.
The three-yuan green canopy carriage, which symbolizes the royal power, is guarded by more than 100 elite cavalry.
Gradually approached the camp of King Yan, which was located more than 20 miles east of Fuyang City.
The wheels of the three-wheeled green canopy carriage stopped turning.
The generals who had been waiting in front of the main gate of Wang Daying for a long time immediately stepped forward a few steps.
"The last general, Xin Sixuan, the captain of the Wang Daying, greets the prince."
"The last general, Qu Baotian, the captain of the Wang battalion, greets the prince." ….
"We welcome the prince."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals stopped three steps away from the three-way green canopy carriage, and then knelt down on one knee in unison and saluted.
"Excuse me."
Inside the carriage of the three-wheel green canopy.
Xu Yi rose from the soft collapse, straightened his clothes slightly, and lightly picked up the car curtain with a slashing knife.
"Thank you, Lord Xie."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals heard the words and thanked them again.
Thank you.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals instantly got out of the way and lined up on both sides of the avenue.
Xu Yi walked out of the carriage and looked past the generals in front of the main gate of Wang Daying.
Then he looked into the king's camp.
As far as the eye can see.
Black clouds that could not be seen at a distance shrouded both sides of the three-zhang wide Wang Daying Avenue.
Spears glittering with endless cold light stood in unison in the black clouds.
"All the soldiers went to the military aircraft building alone!"
Seeing this, Xu Yi nodded slightly, then hung the abyss knife on his waist and said loudly.
"Obey."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals heard the words and saluted again.
The words fell.
Xu Yi stretched out his wide sleeves, and then strode towards the main gate of Wang Daying.
Although the nine crown beads shook slightly, there was no sound of collision between them.
Invisibly, it adds a little solemnity and solemnity to Wang Daying.
Xu Yifang crossed a three-step distance between Xin Sixuan and other generals.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals who were on the left and right sides of the main gate of Wang Daying turned around instantly.
Follow Xu Yi.
Time.
Behind Xu Yi, the sound of the armor piece was connected into a piece.
Invisibly, it added a little solemnity and solemnity to Wang Daying.
"We meet the prince!"
"We meet the prince!"
"We meet the prince!"
Xu Yifang walked into the main gate of Wang Daying.
The soldiers of Wang Daying, who were neatly arrayed on both sides of the avenue, instantly knelt down on one knee with spears in hand.
For a time, the black-pressed soldiers of Wang Daying on both sides of the avenue advanced layer by layer like the wind blowing wheat waves.
Xu Yi's face was as usual, and he continued to move forward without stopping at all.
After Xu Yi and the generals crossed the main gate of Wang Daying.
On both sides of the avenue, the soldiers who knelt down on one knee and saluted stood up silently.
Once again, they lined up behind Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals.
Time.
The sound of the light impact of the armor behind Xu Yi became more and more distinct.
As Xu Yi moved forward again without hurrying.
Gradually, gradually.
The crashing of the connected pieces of armor was gradually replaced by the sound of uniform rumbling footsteps.
In a flash.
The solemnity and solemnity in the king's camp climbed a few more steps.
When Xu Yi stopped in front of Wang Daying's military aircraft building.
The solemnity and solemnity in the king's camp finally reached the peak.
Xu Yi stopped in front of the military aircraft building, which had been dressed up as a mourning hall.
After receiving three incense sticks from Lu Wensu, who was waiting on the side.
Xu Yi slowly stepped forward with the fragrance in his hand, and walked into the depths of the mourning hall in front of the four coffins.
After inserting the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.
Xu Yi slowly took two steps back.
"Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, Bi Fujiang."
"Thou art the soul of the hero, and you are in battle before the lonely!"
Xu Yi looked at the four coffins in front of him, and said with a serious face. ….
The words fell.
Xu Yi turned to look at the generals behind him.
"Where are the Eight King Kongs?"
Xu Yi said in a deep voice with an extremely serious face.
The words fell.
Led by Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian, a total of thirty-two generals dressed in armor stepped out of the queue.
"The Eight Donkey Kongs are here!"
Thirty-two people faced the depths of the mourning hall and clasped their fists in unison.
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It is called the Eight King Kongs, that is, the eight people who carry the coffin.
"The Eight King Kongs listen to the order of the Lone King!"
"Heroic souls, please! Move with the lonely to the Hall of Heroic Souls!"
The words fell.
Xu Yi turned around slowly and strode towards the outside of the mourning hall.
On both sides of the mourning hall, a group of officials of the Yan Wang's Mansion followed closely behind Xu Yi with spirit flags in their hands.
More than ten years later.
Xu Yi stopped in front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building.
"Li Changshan! Pei Jin! Kwan Rongchang! Bi Fujian!"
"Wait for your heroic soul to obey!"
"Follow the lonely to the Hall of Heroic Souls! Enjoy the incense of the world!"
Xu Yi's voice fell.
A deafening sound suddenly sounded in front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building.
"Subordinate Li Changshan! Obey the king's commands!"
In front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building, countless soldiers of Wang Daying's battalion responded aloud with red eyes.
"Subordinate Pei Jin! Obey the king's commands!"
"Subordinate Guan Rongchang! Obey the king's commands!"
"Subordinate Bi Fujiang! Obey the king's commands!"
One after another, deafening responses came out of the mouths of one after another Wang Daying soldiers in front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building.
After its sound shook the sky, it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Xu Yi stood in front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building, his eyes slightly red and looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him.
There was a mixed feeling in my heart.
At this moment.
The faces in front of him, whether familiar or unfamiliar, are Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, and Bi Fujiang.
Xu Yi stared at Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, and Bi Fujiang in front of him, and slowly raised his right hand.
Cover with wide sleeves and gently rub the bridge of your sore nose.
Xu Yi calmed down slightly, then flicked his wide sleeves and looked up to the sky and said loudly, "Get up the coffin!"
The words fell.
Xu Yi strode towards the Hall of Heroic Souls.
Behind him, one after another subordinate officials of the Yan Wang's Mansion followed closely with spirit flags in their hands.
And then thereafter.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two Wang Daying generals dressed in full armor carried the coffin with them.
And then thereafter.
It was a phalanx of soldiers armed with spears and sharp blades.
All the way.
There was no mourning, and no crying.
Some of them are just vassal kings opening the way! Subordinate officials attract souls! The general carries the coffin!
Some are just thousands of robes and send them away without words.
That's all!
A moment later.
Xu Yimai walked to the outside of the Hall of Heroic Souls.
I saw that outside the Heroic Soul Hall that was completed, in addition to a monument of loyalty and righteousness, there was another high platform.
At this time, under the high platform, there were more than 100 dying bandits.
Xu Yi's footsteps kept going straight to the high platform.
After more than 100 breaths.
Xu Yi stood on the high platform, and then looked at Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals dressed in armor and stomachs who were standing in the coffin.
"Fall into the coffin!"
Xu Yi said with a serious face.
"Obey!" ….
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two coffin-carrying generals heard the words and slowly fell into the coffins of the four pawns.
"The Hall of Heroic Souls is open! Spirit card four!"
Xu Yi turned around slowly, facing the Heroic Soul Hall and said loudly.
The voice fell.
The closed heavy door of the Heroic Soul Hall was slowly opened from the inside.
Four old soldiers dressed in old armor and full of white hair slowly walked out of the Hall of Heroic Souls with a tablet covered by a white cloth in their hands.
Although the four of them are old, their steps between walks are exceptionally steady.
And the straightness of the backs of the four people is not inferior to that of ordinary young people.
"Li Shangxiang, the veteran of the Yan King camp in the third year of Zhengde, brought the position of Li Changshan, the heroic soul of the same clan, to meet His Royal Highness the Yan King!"
"In the eighth year of Zhengde, Guan Qingfu, an old soldier of the Yanwang camp, brought it
The soul of the clan Guan Rongchang is on the throne, and I will meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
"Pei Chengyu, the veteran of the Yan King's camp in the twelfth year of Zhengde, brought the position of Pei Jin, the heroic soul of the same clan, to meet His Royal Highness the Yan King!"
"In the fifteenth year of Zhengde, Bi Ming, the veteran of King Yan's camp, brought the position of Bi Fujiang, the heroic soul of the same clan, to meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
Four white-haired old soldiers stood in front of the coffins of the four pawns with tablets in their hands, and saluted respectfully towards Xu Yi.
Before the decisive battle of Mobei.
The Xiongnu swung their divisions south to plunder.
When the family and country are in danger, there are warriors who sacrifice their lives to serve the country.
Countless hot-blooded men in Yandi threw their heads and spilled their blood to write chapters of tragic or passionate heroic chapters.
And Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming came out of the Heroic Soul Hall like a microcosm of an era.
When Li Shangxiang stood in front of the coffin of the four pawns with the tablet in his hand, he reported to his home.
Countless Wang Daying soldiers could no longer suppress the trembling in their hearts, and their bodies trembled slightly.
A slightly noisy wind is coming.
Brush past the solemn Hall of the Heroic Soul.
Blowing Xu Yi's majestic crown dress full of majesty on the high platform.
Bring the spirit flags in the hands of the officials of the Yan Palace.
Lifted the tablet cloth that the old man held in his arms.
In the end, it fell into the hearts of every soldier in the Wang camp.
Inside the great king's camp.
For a while, there was no other sound except for the slightly noisy wind.
Countless soldiers of Wang Daying clenched the blades in their hands, trembling slightly, and looked at the four old soldiers holding the tablets of the four pawns and standing in front of the coffins of the four pawns with red eyes.
It is a kind of wordless replacement of the old and the new, passing on the torch from generation to generation.
Alternate between the old and the new.
Legend has it that it is the spirit of fighting to the death!
Dozens of breaths later.
Countless soldiers of the Wang battalion silently looked up at the figure standing on the high platform.
The figure wore a nine-fold crown on his head, a black prince's nine-chapter crown robe, and a long black knife hanging from his waist.
That figure is their king.
It is the king who set up a nursing home and made countless lonely widows and old people have something to rely on.
It is the king who set up the Hall of Heroic Souls and made the souls of the Horse Leather Shroud return.
I don't know how long it took.
Maybe it's half an hour.
Maybe two or three breaths.
The noisy wind came to the king's camp again.
When the wind is gently blowing.
One after another, the neat phalanx fell like the wind blowing wheat waves.
"Lord Wang!"
"Lord Wang!"
"Lord Wang!"
Countless soldiers of Wang Daying held spears and sharp blades, and knelt down on one knee again facing Zhang Xu Gaotai. ….
Xu Yi stood on the high platform.
Ren Feng'er gently brushed the beads in front of his eyes.
His gaze remained immobile as he looked at the flushed faces below.
The double-edged sword that hung above his head a few days ago has now completely transformed into the sharpest sword in the world.
Steadily fell into the hands of Xu Yi.
"All soldiers are exempt."
After counting the interest.
Xu Yi calmed down slightly, and said loudly with a wave of his sleeves.
"Obey the king's commands!"
The old soldier holding the tablet of the four pawns slowly got up.
"Obey the king's commands!"
King Kong, who was standing on both sides of the coffin of the four pawns, and the subordinate officials of the Yanwang Mansion who were holding the spirit banner slowly got up.
"Obey the king's commands!"
Countless soldiers of the Wang battalion slowly got up.
When everyone gets up.
Xu Yi pulled out the abyssal knife hanging from his waist.
The blade pointed at the more than 100 thieves kneeling under the high platform.
"The axe man obeys! Rise up!"
Xu Yi ordered in a deep voice with a serious face.
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The axemen obey the king's commands!"
More than 100 Wang Daying knife and axe men standing behind the thief responded loudly when they heard this, and then raised the sharp blades in their hands.
[In view of the general environment, no one knows how much anger the more than 100 thieves have endured from the soldiers of the king's camp for several days.
Now the sword and axe have risen.
And all the thieves were gone, and there was not one who had the strength to ask for forgiveness.
There is no one else, and it is still possible to make insults.
Maybe.
Death is also a relief for them.
"With the blood of thieves! A command to comfort the souls of the heroes!"
"The axe man obeys! Kill!"
Xu Yijiu's eyes were full of murderous intent and he ordered in a deep voice.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The shouts of killing that shook the sky came out of the mouths of countless Wang Daying soldiers.
Echoing between heaven and earth, unwilling to disperse for a long time.
After counting the interest.
More than 100 rays of cold light swept through the hands of the knife and axe hand.
In an instant, more than 100 heads rolled down, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.
With more than 100 heads rolling down.
The shouts of killing that echoed between heaven and earth and did not want to disperse for a long time finally gradually dissipated.
The first sword and axe hand came out of the column and reported to Xu Yilang: "Lord Qi! All the 132 thieves have been ambushed!"
Xu Yi nodded slightly, and then ordered the abyss knife to be sheathed again.
"Li Changshan! Pei Jin! Kwan Rongchang! Bi Fujian!"
"You wait for the four heroic souls to obey the order!"
"The thief has been punished! Soul to the Spiritual Position!"
"Enter the Hall of Heroic Souls! Enjoy the incense of the world!"
Xu Yi stood on the high platform, facing the coffin of the four pawns, and ordered in a deep voice.
The words fell.
Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming slowly turned around with the spiritual seat in their hands.
Meanwhile.
The subordinate officials of the Yanwang Mansion who held the spirit flag lit the spirit flag in their hands and walked to the coffin of the four pawns.
With an extremely serious face, he placed the spirit banner in his hand next to the coffin of the four pawns.
After the spirit banner is completely burned.
Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming slowly walked to the Hall of Heroic Souls with the four pawns in their hands.
After the heavy door of the Heroic Soul Hall was closed again.
Xu Yi ordered again in a deep voice: "The Eight King Kongs listen to the order! Help Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, and Bi Fujiang to settle their bodies in the ground." ….
Thirty-two generals, including Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian, clasped their fists and saluted when they heard this: "Obey the king's order!"
The words fell.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and the other thirty-two generals once again lifted the coffins of the four pawns and walked straight towards the back of the Heroic Soul Palace.
The Hall of Heroic Souls inherits the heroic souls.
The bones of the loyal are buried behind the Heroic Soul Palace.
Xu Yi stood on the high platform of Zhangxu, watching the coffins of the four pawns go farther and farther.
Eventually, it completely disappeared from view.
Xu Yi stared at the direction in which the coffins of the four pawns disappeared for half an hour.
For its part.
This is just the beginning.
It won't take long.
He will personally send more Wang Daying soldiers into the Hall of Heroic Souls and into the burial ground.
It's not that he is ruthless.
It's really a troubled time.
When the rolling tide is coming.
How many people in the world can be left alone?
When wars break out and people are struggling to make a living.
How many people in the world can get out of the world?
If the jade is not cut, it will not be a weapon.
Similarly.
The 'elite' who has not been truly baptized by fire is only a verbal elite.
Just like Xu Yi.
Although he has read countless military books, read countless military writings, and read countless military files.
But only one day
I have never been to the battlefield.
Then it will always be on paper!
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Xu Yi slowly turned around and looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces under the high platform.
Nine crowns and beads cover the eyes.
There is nothing but fortitude.
A quarter of an hour.
Thirty-two generals including Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian each walked to the side of the Zhangxu high platform with a handful of soil.
Xu Yi slowly descended from Xu Gaotai.
After taking a little dirt from each of the thirty-two generals.
Then he walked to the monument of loyalty with a serious face.
Xu Yi slowly squatted down and covered the handful of soil in his hand under the Zhongyi Monument.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals followed closely behind, covering the soil in their hands under the Zhongyi Monument.
So far.
There was a little more dirt under the monument.
There are four more heroic souls in the Heroic Soul Palace.
There are four more loyal bones behind the Heroic Soul Palace.
Iced tea is always there