Chapter 65: Hero
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I Have a Mythical Tree
- Nanzhantai
- 1712 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:23:42
When the old man Biwu saw Ji Xia's words, auspicious clouds flew over, and the great figure with the same extraordinary identity beside him seemed to have something, and the people of Taizang who were kneeling in dense crowds beside him shouted "Blessed by the gale." .
He couldn't help but carefully figure out Kika's words.
Too Cang, have you really lost your aggressiveness? Maybe the words of the Lord of the Kingdom are right, Tai Cang from beginning to end? Never had an enterprising heart.
District human race, a race like ants and poultry, can survive for more than two hundred years by stumbling like Tai Cang. It has been blessed by the gale. How dare to speak about the four words "enterprising heart"?
The talents of the human race are too weak. How easy is it to make progress?
But from the words of the country's master, it seems that these are not rhetoric, but the real future! This made this old man Biwu, who had lived a hundred and five years old, a little bit of doubt.
"Of course, such self-confidence of the country master is a good thing, but the old people really don't understand why the country master is so self-confident? Taking some things from the life of the Tai Cang Erlang from the Dove Dog Kingdom does not seem to make Tai Cang stronger."
The turbid eyes of the old man Biwu stared at Ji Xia closely, and there was no sarcasm in his tone. Some were just inquiries and doubts.
Ji Xia was about to answer, the sound of a neat army marching from outside the city, except for the sonorous footsteps, the proud group of soldiers did not make any extra noise.
Their expressions were firm, and there seemed to be joy in their brows, so they walked slowly into the city gate.
The people on both sides of Chengmen Street were silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into cheers!
The cheers were full of joy and comfort. Some people even howled, and Natou knelt down to worship Tai Cang Yinwei who entered Taicheng.
It seems that Tai Cang Yinwei has done something great and worthy of their kneeling.
The old man Biwu's eyesight was a bit weak, and there was still a bit of surprise in his heart. He didn't understand why Tai Cang Zimin wanted to do this until Tai Cang Yinwei approached and passed by his side.
His tight heartstrings suddenly tightened, and an indescribable emotion surged in his chest, making his brain temporarily blank.
He suddenly saw the silver guards walking in the forefront, each holding a wooden tray. The wooden tray was crude, like it was made by temporarily felling trees, but the elderly did not think these wooden trays were crude.
Because every wooden plate has these dog heads!
The hair on the head of the dog is dark and full of luster. It is clearly the head of a dove dog!
"These heads are the heads of the Dove Dog tribe! The skulls of the Dove Dog royal blood!" Tears continued to overflow in the eyes of a veteran.
"I can't forget these people in my dreams. They used to fight with Dove Dogs. They set up a high platform behind the enemy army and used the dead body of my Tai Cang Erlang to drink. Some of them were dragged to the high platform before they died completely. , The flesh and blood were removed alive, and their screams even overwhelmed the screams of soldiers fighting."
"Countless wars, large and small, are all decisions made by the senior leaders of this group of dove dogs. Each of them is dripping with the blood of countless great people!"
But today, the heads of these ferocious nobles are left on the wooden plate at will. There is still fresh blood on their necks. Their faces are distorted because of fear!
Tai Cang Yinwei was holding these wooden plates and walking across the street with solemn expression. Without a step, countless people cheered the sky!
The old man Biwu murmured: "We have revenge..."
He has lived for a long time, and the accumulated hatreds have become more profound. As an old lady, why not yearn for this scene. In his dream, he has given birth to the flesh and blood of the high-level dove dog countless times.
Now the dream comes true. The blood of hundreds of dove dogs, and the heads of many dove dog tribe leaders, were chopped off by the young lord beside him, and they were brought into the sky as trophies.
The old man looked at Ji Xia tremblingly, and was about to say thank you, but he heard more violent cheers coming, Tai Cangzi people roaring, crying, and cursing.
Many people want to rush into the silver guard array, but they are stopped by the silver guards who spontaneously maintain order.
The old man Biwu turned his head and saw a thick tree that was carried upright by several silver guards, with a figure bound to it.
approached, the old man found that it was also a dove dog, to be precise, a corpse whose chest was bombarded by something unknown!
In the wrist-sized wound, blood was constantly dripping, and the head that should have been drooped down was deliberately tied tightly to a wooden stake for the Taizang people to watch.
On the head of this corpse, there is a crown, and on the silver-white crown are two dogs standing opposite each other, making a deep roar.
The old man Biwu looked at Ji Xia in disbelief. Ji Xia smiled and nodded to the old man.
The old man felt a rush of blood rushing from his body to his head in an instant, causing him to stagger and almost fell to the ground.
Ji Xia was shocked, and hurriedly helped the old man, and a gentle spirit flew away, and the old man stood still.
"There are countless ancestors in the Celestial Garden, have you seen it? The body of the Lord Dove Dog is here at this moment!"
The old man murmured to himself, tears streaming down his eyes, his lips trembling uncontrollably with excitement.
Before he had time to pray to the gale, the city gates and streets where the shouts were so loud, suddenly quieted down.
became audible when the needle dropped, and became silent.
A team of six Taicang Silver Guards, carrying a huge stone slab, walked in the army. Around the slab, dozens of Taicang Silver Guards were densely guarded.
This stone slab is different from the previous wooden board that contained the head of the dove dog. Obviously, it took a lot of effort. It was repaired to a high level and trimmed with a high level of swordsmanship. It looks extremely flat, and there are many lines on it. Look carefully. Going to the top is a personal name, a picture, it seems that this stone slab is extremely valuable.
General Ronglu had a solemn face, and said loudly: "Please return to the great sage!"
Countless people are silent, and those standing on a high place have seen the primitive stone slabs with white bones and skulls!
"Lu Yan, General Tai Cang, fought fiercely with the dog dog one hundred and thirty-one years ago. He was not dead with 61 arrows. The owner of the dog dog country was furious and cut off his head on the battlefield and hid it in the dog dog court. ."
"Gu Mao, General Tai Cang, a hundred or twenty years ago, he defeated the leader of the Dove Dog tribe, and the five beasts were divided and died."
"Shan Zhuo, Tai Cang genius, sixty-two years ago, he completed his self-study of supernatural power, went to the dove dog palace to assassinate the dove dog kingdom master, killed 42 royal court masters, and died of exhaustion."
"Ji Fu, Princess Tai Cang, 76 years ago, the Dove Dog Kingdom threatened Tai Cang to marry him. When the princess was fifteen years old, she volunteered to help Tai Cang to help him~EbookFREE.me~ rushed to Dove Dog Wei Yue and died tragically. , The head hangs in the harem to warn the harem beauties."
"Zhuangbei, an official from Tai Cang, went to the Dove Dog to seek peace before April. The Dove Dog Du Sang cooked and killed in the name of his ‘flesh and fragrant,’ which was divided among the Dove Dog and Baiguan for food.
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One by one, the names were recited from General Ronglu, and the people of Tai Cang went from being silent to choking and crying again. When Biwu heard many names he knew well, the tears in his eyes seemed to run dry.
Ronglu finally finished reciting, Ji Xia took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Congratulations on the return of the sages of Tai Cang."
"Congratulations on the return of Tai Cang sages!" Countless people cried.
"Tai Cang will build Lingyun Pavilion to enshrine the sages who died for Tai Cang in the past!" Ji Xia solemnly ordered.
The old man Biwu knelt down to Ji Xia silently, and countless people turned their knees and bowed silently to Ji Xia.
Ji Xia Meiyu was not at all complacent, and said to the people who bowed down to him, "Taicang is not because of Jishi, not because of the sea in the city, not because of the 10,000 acres of land! "
"It is because there are countless heroes who are willing to die for Tai Cang. There are countless ordinary people who remember the names of heroes and are ready to imitate the heroes and die for Tai Cang. Please accept my respect."
Ji Xia bowed down, the heroes seemed to be alive, blue rays of light radiated from the bones, and fell between Ji Xia's neck under the eyes of everyone, turning into a jade pendant.
Hanging quietly on Ji Xia's chest, Ji Xia picked up the jade pendant and suddenly countless gratifying laughter came.
He understood in his heart that the remaining true spirits of these heroes had turned into this jade pendant, and since then they have completely disappeared from the boundless wilderness.
There is only this jade pendant, which is a clear proof of their existence.