Following.

The snow will melt and frost again.

The soldiers used the power of qi and blood to dissolve the stiff bodies in front of them, and tried their best to restore a little bit of their dignity before their lives.

Then, while silently reciting their names, they were placed in a grave that had already been dug.

In order to avoid accidents, the location of the burial pit was chosen very secretively and dug very deep.

Then seal the soil and level it.

No one spoke during the whole process, and all of them were done silently.

The frozen ground in winter is hard.

Even their cultivation in the Blood Condensation Realm was a little tired.

Looking at the flat ground with no grave mounds and no tombstones under his feet, a soldier took off a hood with a layer of white frost and said dryly.

"I'm sorry I wronged you."

It was not easy to get a name and no point before he was born.

After his death, he did not even have a decent burial place.

How does this make him not feel guilty?

Just as he was silently distracted, he suddenly heard the comforting voice of the robe beside him.

"Don't worry, it's just a temporary stopgap measure."

"Didn't Sima promise? When the army sweeps through the grassland in the future, they must return their bones and return to their hometowns for burial! ”

"Don't you still believe Sima's words?"

Hearing this, the soldier sighed and shook his head.

"Sima Xinren also! Naturally, I believed his word. ”

"Just ......"

It's just that when will the army sweep through the steppe?

He was a little dazed.

This time on the grassland, the once invincible Zhenliao army was defeated too badly, and even he, a veteran army who had survived a hundred battles, was a little unconfident.

When he saw that he was halfway through this, he stopped talking.

The robe beside him asked.

"Just what?"

When the soldier heard this, he turned his head to look at the robe beside him, and squeezed out a smile.

"Nothing."

said, with a somewhat earnest look, said to the robe.

"If there is a day when I am gone......"

"Can you ask your brother for a favor and let me be buried with her in the countryside?"

Yongren values the countryside.

Pay attention to the fallen leaves and return to the roots.

But on the battlefield, there are things that are not fixed in the thought of life and death.

He saw this very thoroughly, but he couldn't see it through.

I look down on life and death, but I always feel that if I can't be buried in the countryside.

In the days after death, the soul has nothing to rely on, and it is too lonely.

Hearing his words, the robe next to him hammered him heavily and scolded with a smile.

"Fuck off! What a depressing thing to say! ”

"Lao Tzu is not your filial son! To send you the end, you think it's beautiful! ”

After speaking, seeing that the other party's face was still that serious look, he restrained his smile and sighed.

"Live! Let's all live! ”

"Otherwise, there are some things that are too much to carry, and I really can't carry ......"

This time in the Northern Expedition, there were too many robes for the deaths.

He survived, but he really couldn't carry it.

After speaking, he lowered his eyes and left.

Prepare to leave the other party alone for a while.

didn't expect the other party to follow directly.

"Why don't you stay a little longer?"

Facing the surprised tone of the robe, the soldier shook his head.

"No stay, there's no point."

Sima was right.

Instead of grinding and chirping like a child, it is better to raise the spear in the future and kill a few more brute dogs!

In order to comfort the soul of the good wife in the sky, this is true!

As he spoke, he walked quickly past the robe beside him.

"Let's go, there are still the remains of my brothers over there that need to be buried, let's go over and help."

……

The two of them walked together to another secret burial place of choice.

But when they got there, they were stunned.

I saw a group of armor soldiers standing aside with their hands tied, quietly looking at a figure below, digging the grave alone.

How could it be?

What are you doing standing?

When they got closer, they found that the gray-faced figure below was actually their Han Sima!

Why don't you help?

This kind of rough work, how can Han Sima do it himself?

The two looked at each other and said with some eagerness.

"What are you doing! Don't go over and help! ”

It's just that after saying this, he was stopped by the robes around him.

Some soldiers whispered helplessly with a little grievance.

"What are we not helping? But Sima he won't let him! ”

As he said this, another soldier explained.

"Okay, Sima has explained, he will bury these robes himself......"

The soldiers were silent for a while.

Next, he watched quietly as the figure below continued to unleash a puff of cold frozen soil.

Until the robes around him gathered more and more, and soon they stood in a circle.

……

One hundred and ten graves, Han Shao didn't know how long he had been digging.

The moment he stubbornly refused everyone's help, even he couldn't tell whether he was acting or out of his heart.

But as the saying goes.

No one is perfect in his deeds, and no one is perfect in his heart.

It's good to have a clear conscience.

He put in order the appearance of the deceased soldiers, and buried the good wives who had been promised to them before.

Fortunately, in this process, there was Zhongxinggu to help identify it, otherwise Han Shao really didn't know what to do.

After all, he was married at that time, and he was also on a whim, how can he remember who was with whom?

After everything was settled, Han Shao sealed the land for them alone.

Looking at the new soil under his feet, Han Shao grimaced, and turned to look at the cautious Zhongxinggu beside him.

"These warriors are dead...... Why don't you old dog die? ”

Listening to Han Shao's tone without any emotion, Zhongxing's solid body trembled slightly.

He didn't dare to say that when he broke through the siege at that time, he hid in the military formation, but even so, he narrowly escaped death several times.

I can only bite the bullet and sneer.

"Sima said and laughed, these warriors are generous and heroic, how can this old dog compare with these warriors?"

"Besides, the slave's dog life is still of great use to Sima, where is he willing to die?"

Seeing that this guy has no face, he thinks he is an old dog.

Han Shao sneered.

"Since you like to be a dog and a slave so much, you should be a good dog by Ben Sima's side in the future."

Saying this, Han Shao paused, and then said quietly.

"Of course you'd better be as useful as you say......"

Dogs, be faithful.

To be useful.

Useless dogs are worthless except to kill and eat meat.

Hearing Han Shao's words, Zhong Xinggu's old face that had not healed from his old wounds squeezed out an ugly smile, and said again and again.

"It works! Useful! The slave will never let Sima down! ”

"The slave has been messing around in the grassland all these years, and although he hasn't participated much in major events, he knows a lot about many tribes in the grassland!"

"I will definitely not miss Sima's plan!"

To be honest, when Han Shao told Zhongxinggu that he was going north to counterattack the grassland tribes.

At that moment, the Bank of China was really frightened by the madness of the young Yongjiang in front of him.

But in hindsight, only 300 people dared to do such a big thing, except for that crazy energy.

Zhongxinggu saw a spirit from him that ordinary people don't have!

And combined with his understanding of the grassland departments for so many years, Zhongxinggu actually thinks that there may be some possibility of success if he does this!

Thinking of that time, I had the courage to ask him.

What if it fails? ’

He blurted out the sentence 'It is in man to plan things, and it is in heaven to achieve things'!

Zhongxinggu suddenly realized that in the future, when this person encounters a storm, he will either be a hero or a hero!

As for the latter sentence 'I am destined to return'!

The Bank of China did not hear anything.

Because he knew that this guy was testing himself.

……

After Han Shao was busy with everything, he turned his head to look at the overlapping figures of soldiers around him.

And the soldiers were obviously looking at him too.

Han Shao smiled, "You say these bastards, how can they go so fast?" ”

"Obviously, if you die, what if you start with this Sima?"

"It's okay now, Ben Sima didn't die on the battlefield, but now he has made these bastards tired half to death!"

Han Shao was clearly laughing.

But when a group of tigers and wolves saw it in their eyes, their eyes suddenly turned red.

"Sima Jie mourns!"

Han Shao shook his head and smiled.

From Lu Yan's hand behind him, he took a bowl of wine.

"You bastards can't eat the Ben Sima Wine Banquet!"

"In the future, when Ben Sima takes you back to his hometown, burn more paper money for you and buy it yourself!"

"As for the present...... This bowl of thin wine, and drink it first! ”

As he spoke, Han Shao raised the bowl in his hand and poured the wine from the bowl.

The sparkling liquor sprinkled a line of wine in the void.

"It's easy to walk all the way, there are many inconveniences today, and Han will not be far away."

The soldiers who were completely infected by Han Shao's move looked up to the sky and roared.

"Let's go!"

The screams of the universe vibrated at this moment, as if crossing the barrier of yin and yang.

Some soldiers were in a trance, as if they saw those phantoms in remnant armor, and they were laughing at them.

Say 'Return, return'!

Just as he was in a trance, he saw their Han Sima smash the wine bowl in his hand.

"Let's go, I have something to say to you."

……