Chapter 67: Toast at the Grave
As Wu Tianxiao knelt down, countless people came to the square, all of them were old and weak women and children, and some young children, all of whom looked at the woman quietly, and it could be seen that this woman's status was very high.
"Who are you? The concubine is just an ordinary person, how can she afford to bow down to others, let alone the second prince of the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom, the commander of the Long Yan Army, you Wu Tianxiao's bow!" the woman said hoarsely.
At this moment, everyone was boiling, and a young woman walked out, she asked with a smile: "You are back, still the same as before, the second prince of the Heavenly Desolate Kingdom, there is no change at all, but what about my husband?
A child came up and asked softly, "Uncle, why did my father say that he would come back to take care of me, but I have been waiting for so many years, and he has not returned, and there is no name of my father on such a large grave." The boy was only ten years old, and he was about to grow up, and asked with tears in his eyes.
"Wu Tianxiao, when your eldest brother died, we have nothing to say, but what about you? For so many years, have you forgotten those who died with your dreams, when you dreamed back at midnight, did you still remember them, have you forgotten that when they died, there were still parents and children and people who cared about them?"
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At this moment, these words were like knives, cutting Wu Tianxiao's heart one by one, making him extremely painful, he trembled and slowly knelt on the ground, "I'm sorry!"
Wu Lin looked at the son who was kneeling on the ground, and wanted to refute it in his heart but didn't know how to say it, Wu Tianxiao had never forgotten the people here in Shuanglong City. He always sent someone to bring something, but even if these people were hungry, they wouldn't take any of his things, he sent a lot of people to protect him, but he was forced to retreat by these people with their lives, he knew that they wanted to make himself guilty.
"I'm sorry, is it useful?" said Mrs. Tang with a smile, pulling her child to Wu Tianxiao.
Wu Tianxiao knelt on the ground, blood flowed out of his right hand, and said loudly: "The reason why I, Wu Tianxiao, am still alive is because there are still living people who need protection, I will definitely help them avenge and give you justice, and after I take revenge, it will be time to apologize." ”
"Hehe, Wu Tianxiao, you still want to take revenge, how many people will die because of these, how many families will be separated, you are adding sin to them. Mrs. Tang didn't appreciate it at all.
Wu Tianxiao knelt on the ground, blood continued to flow, Wu Lin stood next to him and said loudly: "I can understand your hatred and anger, but the reality is already like this, what happened back then, I can't blame anyone, including me, who wants to fulfill a dream." Do you think that your dead relatives want you to be so resentful?"
Wu Tianxiao raised his head, his figure swept directly over everyone, and came to the front of Wu Tianpo's grave, tears filled his entire face, the blood in his hands dripped on the tombstone, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, brothers, I came to visit you, wait a minute, we can be reunited." ”
At this moment, the originally clear sky instantly became dark clouds, and the fine clouds made the sky darken instantly, as if there was life in these graves, and the dark clouds formed a queue, just like the neat team under the general platform at the time of the battle.
The thunder sounded like a war drum, heavy and clear, everyone looked at the figure in the mausoleum in shock, Wu Tianxiao stood on the ground, the rain fell quickly, wetting his face and clothes, the rain became heavier and heavier, but no one left.
"Do my best to defend my brothers, the old man keeps the young alive, and the young man keeps the young man alive. Those who do not have wives let those who have families live, and those who have families let those who have parents, wives and children live. I, Wu Tianxiao, want to live for you, but I have to bear the pain of my brother's parting, and live and live!"
The storm washed away, the figure still stood straight, the thunder suddenly became more violent, and the scattered clouds were like a duel on the battlefield, messy, screaming, life and death.
"There is a glass of wine today, to my family, if the children of this war cannot return, I hope you understand. Accompany brothers in this life, and accompany you in the next life. Drink!" Wu Tianxiao raised his head to the sky and roared, and the rain entered his mouth like drinking water.
The women below were in tears, as they had seen outside the podium as their husbands and children bowed down to them. Dugu Muhai held his palm tightly, he was also in it once, and he was still standing very forward.
"When my family and country are stormy, I will be a bloody battle, and I will charge bravely as a soldier. Blood stains my armor, sword repairs my body, guards the heavens, destroys all enemies, and when I return, I will be dressed in red!
Some were blind, some had broken legs, and some had no arms. At some point, they put on their broken armor, and the black armor was full of bright red, and they shouted at the same time: "Drink life and death together!"
Their presence caused many of the women to retreat, and made way for them to face the mausoleum. Wu Lin finally couldn't help it, he lifted the black clothes on his head, there was no good skin on his whole face except for his eyes, and he walked in the front, as if he was leading them on the scene back then.
There was a "boom", and thunder sounded, like ten thousand drums in unison.
Wu Tianxiao didn't turn around, didn't look at these people behind him, and his body slowly rose, as if he was standing on the Dianjiang platform at the moment, encouraging everyone.
"He who has only one son in the family, and who has no son born, shall retreat! He who has brothers in the family shall not fight at the same time, and father and son shall not fight at the same time. Today, we don't expect him to be able to really achieve fame one day, but I just hope that there will be someone to take care of at home and someone for our parents to support us. This cup is for you, people who don't know today, and the underground accompanies you to talk about the past and the present. Drink!"
These are the words that Wu Tianpo said when he stood on the platform of the generals, and on that day, there was not a single man among the people in the entire Heavenly Desolate City. 800,000 people came, and he took 400,000 with him, and those people did not go, but guarded the frontier.
"Drink!" Wu Lin shouted loudly with everyone at the same time, there were not many people, but the voice was very loud, like thunder.
"The last cup, respect this heaven and earth, we are the same kind of people, respect this fate, we can fight together, respect this life, life and death have life and wealth in the sky. Drink!"
After this sound, the originally dense dark clouds became a little smaller, and the thunder seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and in the blink of an eye, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed directly on Wu Tianpo's tombstone. The stones were flying, and there was a broken banner inside, standing in the wind, with two words written on it very clearly, "Longyan".