"Brother. I want to build a cemetery on the tomb of the fallen soldiers. Set up a monument, send people to guard it, and sacrifice at four o'clock. ”

Wu Nian turned his head and said to Wang Gui.

The Han soldiers buried in Huanglong Mansion are unrecognizable.

Their names are still on the books. But it's just a cold name. The battle was tragic, and all the team was killed in battle.

There were even hundreds of soldiers who were all killed.

The person's face does not match the name.

The Han army did not bury their comrades one by one, but just dug a big pit and buried them en masse. If you don't do something, thousands of years later, no one will remember them.

"King Ende. The first battle of Huanglong, the soldiers who died in battle, if the spring has knowledge. I will definitely be grateful to the king. Wang Gui bent down and said.

"Nope. I don't believe in ghosts and gods, and I certainly don't care about the gratitude of the dead. ”

"I'm just talking."

Wu Nian shook his head, and then said, "Say it again." I'm not just a soldier who died in battle with the Yellow Dragon. I will erect a monument and build a cemetery. It is to commemorate all the Han people who have died due to wars and plagues in the past ten years. ”

"For the dead, it doesn't make sense."

"But for the living, it's very meaningful."

"I want future generations to know that in these dark and difficult times. Countless nameless people threw their heads and spilled their blood to expel the Tartars and successfully recover Liaodong. ”

Later people were able to use Chinese characters and speak Chinese. Wear Han Chinese clothes. Instead of being assimilated by Meng Yuan and becoming a barbarian. ”

"Remember the deeds of our ancestors, and future generations will cherish everything they have and protect the deeds of our ancestors."

"Protect Liaodong."

Wang Gui was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said sincerely: "The king is far-sighted. ”

The king is right, this cemetery, this stone tablet.

I can persuade the future.

This is just an idea, and what to do needs to be discussed. Wu Nian sat down and agreed on the details with Wang Gui.

After a while, Wang Ji walked in from outside.

He changed into a suit that didn't quite fit. Wu Nian didn't need to ask, he knew that he had already stabbed Qin Zhen's entire family.

It must have been blood splattered on the clothes, so I changed my clothes.

After Wu Nian felt pity for Wang Ji, a loyal martyr, he saw that he was very haggard and looked in a trance. Let a steady Ouchi guard take him down.

Take care of it, don't have any accidents.

Wang Xue is a man.

Wu Nian remembered it, but people always have to look forward.

killed the entire family of Qin Zhen and built an ancestral hall to protect Wang Xue's youngest son. Wu Nian did everything he could. After settling everything, Wu Nian left the [Wanggong Ancestral Hall] with Wang Gui and returned to Anding County.

And began to prepare, the establishment of the martyr's garden, the erection of a monument.

The generals agreed with this. The soldiers also felt the same way, and when they heard about it, they all rushed to contribute.

Trees were cut down and ancestral halls were built.

I opened the mountain to take stones and made a stone tablet weighing several tons.

Preparations, in an orderly manner.

The cemetery has not yet been built.

The news from the north came back first.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Anding City, the palace of the original prince, now the palace of the Han King, in the main hall.

Wu Nian sat on the main seat in civilian clothes, his face was solemn, and his eyes were shining. In addition to the eleven generals below, there was also Wei Poyu, who was observing.

Wei Poyu's injuries are not serious, he is young and strong, he recovers quickly, and he is already alive.

However, he was usually a little shy, standing behind Wei Xiang, with his head slightly bowed. I can't see it at all, the fierceness and courage on the battlefield.

"I didn't expect that. The Battle of the Yellow Dragon even had this unexpected gain. After beheading Chunyuan, 100,000 households, and almost annihilating 110,000 households, he was able to fight cattle across the mountains. Killed Emperor Mengyuan. ”

Wu Nian was surprised.

This incident was completely unexpected.

Not in the plan.

"The King. Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. Now Meng Yuan is not only seriously injured, but even the emperor is dead. The time never to be lost is not to come. Please lead us to conquer Mengyuan in one fell swoop. ”

Feng Chong's face turned red, and he stood up and clenched his fists and said.

He was the only main battle faction in the last military conference.

This time, the military discussion is different.

Zhao Yanting stood up and said to Wu Nian: "Great King." The opportunity is rare, please send troops to the king. ”

"The King. This time, I am also in favor of sending troops. Long Ji also stood up, clenched his fists and said.

And the Yellow Tiger.

Of the eleven generals, four were in favor of sending troops.

Wu Nian was also a little moved, but he also had concerns, and he was in a dilemma for a while. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and asked Wei Xiang, "What does Princess Zhou Guo think?" ”

During this time, Wei Xiang's injuries were recuperated with peace of mind, and his injuries had greatly improved, with a delicate face, white and red, dressed in military uniforms, and heroic.

She simply clenched her fists and replied, "King." Emperor Mumba is not important. Keton King Haida is important. ”

"Now we send troops, the situation encountered. There will be no difference from the results of the last military discussion and deduction. ”

"We will go deep alone, and then fall into the quagmire of Mengyuan."

"And. Emperor Mengyuan died, and Mengyuan mourned. The mourning soldiers are more combative. ”

"The cavalry of the Slavs is also still in the territory of Mengyuan."

"I think the original plan should be maintained. Wait for other fighters. ”

Wu Nian nodded, and then asked the rest of the generals. The rest of the people are not all in support of Wei Yu or Feng Chong.

Some people support the guard, while others are undecided.

After everyone expressed their opinions, Wu Nian's heart made a decision.

Let's keep it as it is.

The death of Emperor Mumba was an accident, but it was not a fighter.

If King Haida of Keton dies, it will be a real fighter.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

"Princess Zhou is right. Let's continue to wait for the right time. Wu Nian nodded, and then said, "Don't keep thinking about attacking Meng Yuan. ”

"Let's do a good job of the martyrs' cemetery first."

"Then train the recruits, recharge their energy, and regain their energy."

"Only when you are strong can you seize the fighter."

"Otherwise, even if the fighter plane appears. We can't catch it. ”

Feng Chong was very unconvinced, and was about to speak. Wu Nian glared at him, Feng Chong was still not convinced, his mouth opened and closed, and he muttered quietly, but in the end he endured it.

As time passed, more and more news came back from the north.

The emperor's uncle, the regent, the king of Keton, Haida.

Methodically control the government, restore the army, build cities, and compete with the Slavs, without retreating.

Tough and dominant.

Long Ji, Zhao Yanting, and Huang Hu immediately changed their positions and became moderate again.

The main battle faction is only the lone seedling of Feng Chong.

The death of Emperor Mumba did not have much impact on the geographical pattern. However, it was a big boost to the morale of the Han army and civilians.

Battle of the Yellow Dragon.

Not only did we win, but we also the emperor of Meng Yuan.

It's so cool.

At the same time, the martyrs' cemetery was gradually completed.