Chapter 893: Lu Di cried and released the military power

Hua Bao made a hardwood stick wrapped in bronze skin, and with the decay of his qi and blood over the years, he was no longer a warrior who could kill in and out of the army back then.

Hua Bao and Wei Du's fight, he only fought with him for less than forty rounds, and his strength couldn't catch up. Therefore, in the face of Wei Du, who is strong and strong, it is not surprising that he was cut by the other party.

"Old horseman, death to the widow"

Wei Du saw that the sword was fiercely embedded in Hua Bao's thigh bone and couldn't pull it out for a while, he let out a loud shout, and his left hand reached over another saber hanging on the war horse, pulled it out, and stabbed Hua Bao in the throat with a sword.

Hua Bao was slashed in the thigh by Wei Du, and the blood-drenched pain seemed to stimulate the veteran, he was furious, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the sharp sword that stabbed him, and the blood immediately gushed out of his hand.

Wei Du saw that his left sword was grabbed by Hua Bao, and immediately picked up the sword that cut Hua Bao's thigh and the blade was embedded in the bone. Seeing this, Hua Bao's eyes leaked a gloomy look, and he sneered: "Wei Du, you are still too young!" ”

Wei Du hurriedly looked up when he heard this, only to see a huge copper stick smashed towards his forehead, Wei Du drew his sword and tried to block it, but both swords were controlled by Hua Bao.

Wei Du's eyes darkened, and he only felt that something hot was flowing on his face.

"Grand Duke!"

Tian Zifang saw that Wei was beaten by Hua Bao's brain, and killed several Qi soldiers with a sword, and ran madly towards Wei Du.

Duan Mugan did not have Tian Zifang's bravery, he saw Wei Du killed, his eyes were bleeding with sadness, and he frantically fought with the Qi army, wanting to kill a road to Wei Du.

Hua Bao watched Wei Du fall down the war horse, he looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking back on his life, he felt that it was worth it!

Thinking that he Huabao was just a very ordinary scholar in the Tang State at first, because of a coincidence, he learned the news that Lu Di was going to be ambushed by Shen Baoxu, he pretended to be a road fighter and wanted to persuade Lu Di not to go to Chu, and later at the foot of Jing Mountain, he led everyone to overcome thorns and thorns, killed Shen Baoxu, and saved Lu Di's life.

He thinks it's worth it, it's worth it for the rest of his life!

Hua Bao smiled, smiled and watched the soldiers of the Xiliu Battalion desperately gather on his side, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it, but he could see it, and he seemed to see the place where the sunset was all over the sky, the high platform that was besieged by the Lu army. A vigorous general stood on the big ding, holding the military manuscript in his hand, and shouted heartbreakingly: "We willow down, we have no ability, only this cavity of blood, only full of grievances, only the courage to shout to the vicissitudes of life, we want to use our courage, our heart, our blood, martyrdom!" ”

"Haha, it's not fair, it's not rich, let's just step on it!"

The strong general fell, but on the high platform, that familiar face appeared, and he stood on the great ding, facing thousands of troops and horses, and cried out with tears:

"From today onwards, Qianqi will be renamed Hosoliuying ......"

"People die, military manuscripts do not die, faith does not die!"

The sharp tuft pierced the air, pierced the scene more than forty years ago in front of Hua Bao's eyes, and shot at the position where Wei Du was originally riding on the war horse, Hua Bao turned his head to look at the direction where the arrow came from, the vague figure, the old man with gray hair, the familiar person who drove the king's chariot and the fast horse came, and then his eyes were moist, and he fell down with a bang.

"Old General!"

The entire Xiliu camp was crazy when they saw Hua Bao fall from his horse.

This is a bloody slaughter that can no longer be bloody, and the entire battlefield is no longer a battlefield, but a crazy sea of killing, and blood fills the entire battlefield.

"Lone doesn't want to see a living enemy, not a single one!"

"Lone wants all those people to be buried with Lone's old general, and they will be buried!"

Lu Di hugged Hua Bao's body and cried.

The armies will be silent.

The Battle of the Wall People was the only order for Lu Di to kill all the enemies in the Qi State's war to dominate the world so far.

The cruelty of the war has made both the enemy and us mad and red-eyed, even without Lu Di's order, both sides will not compromise with either side, unless he is dead!

The war was over, and none of the 130,000 allied troops of Wei Shu and Chu survived, and even if they surrendered, they were finally hacked to death by the sergeants of the angry Xiliu battalion with swords.

The city of the walled people was also captured, and before the two Chu soldiers died, they learned that their main general, Wuchenghei, had already been killed by Wei Du.

Ten days later, on the way to the capital of Wei, the army of Luoyi was on the way, the sky was bleak, the sunset was like blood, the army stopped marching, and was stationed to rest.

Inside the king's tent, Lu Di was sad and silent, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

It's been ten days!

Lu Di didn't say a word, his eyes were just empty, he didn't know what to see, and he didn't know what to think.

Fortunately, the plan to enter the army was set early, otherwise with Lu Di's current state, no one knows where to go next.

At this moment, Lu Di sat on the throne left and right, and sat a group of old ministers who had followed Lu Di for many years, the oldest such as Bu Shang, ninety-one years old, and the youngest fifty-nine years old, such as Xiong Yi. Others are mostly between their sixties and seventies, and occasionally there are those in their eighties, such as Gubu Ziqing.

"It can't go on like this"

Zuo Qiu Ming watched Lu Di lose his soul all day long, ignoring the government and military affairs, he couldn't hold it back, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to speak.

At this moment, Lu Di suddenly spoke, and her voice was so good that people couldn't help but cry when they heard it.

"You are all old people who follow Lonely, Lone looks at you as if he is looking at his own dependence, looking at the world is not only lonely, lonely and lively, not lonely"

"So live desperately, live desperately, yes, even if you are scolded by the scholars for being perverted, you have to live desperately"

"I'm afraid of loneliness, I'm afraid of death, that's right, but I'm more afraid of loneliness, and I'm even more afraid that my loved ones will disappear in front of loneliness."

"Hua Bao's death, he actually died in battle, I don't know, how can he die in battle? Isn't he a warrior? Isn't it the one who could stop 3,000 elite knights with a flat pole back then? How could he die, how could he die? ”

When Lu Di said this, Xiong Yiyi in the tent was already a toad, lying on his stomach, not letting people see him crying: Hua Bao, that is with his dearest person, it is he who brought him to today's situation.

Xiong Yiyi still remembers that back then, in Yingdu and Nanshi, he was still a teenager who killed pigs, and he still remembered that the chivalrous man wearing a hat jumped off the city wall more than three meters high, and since then, he has formed an indissoluble bond.

In the tent, Lu Di continued to chatter:

"What do you say solitary health is for?"

"Is it just looking at you, lonely relatives leaving Lonely?"

"And go? To see, to witness, is a kind of sorrow, the greatest sorrow between heaven and earth! ”

"It turns out that the solitary health is actually for sorrow, the greatest sorrow in heaven and earth?!"

Lu Di's throat seemed to be blocked by something, his voice whimpered, his eyes were crystal clear, and then he stretched out his hand to give himself an ear.

"King!"

All the people in the tent couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this, and they wanted to persuade Lu Di.

Lu Di waved his hand, didn't let them speak, and said to himself: "These days, Mr. Gu dreams of those who have passed away."

"Thinking of the bits and pieces of them and loneliness, I feel that they have never left the loneliness"

"But when I woke up from the dream, I found that none of them were there."

"Lonely, crying lonely, crying lonely"

"Lone is afraid, lonely is worried, lonely is afraid, if all of you around Gu leave Gu one by one, will Lone still have someone to talk to Lone? Will loneliness no longer be lonely? ”

"Lone doesn't know, Lone is afraid, Lone is really afraid!"

Lu Di's tears flowed down like a waterfall, and everyone in the tent beat their chests and cried.

"So you, you all have to live well, you all have, at least until you die alone, you are not allowed to die, you know? That's an order! ”

Lu Di wiped her tears from her sleeves and said viciously.

This is not Lu Di's own embarrassment, you think he is pretentious because you don't have such an experience as him, and you don't know how many years of sadness you will be familiar with after being sent away one by one.

One is one less, the old man's loneliness, he is afraid that one day he will eventually become a lonely old man who "no one has spoken to me since you left Nanjing"!

Lu Di's words once again caused all the people in the tent to collapse to the ground, and they cried on the ground.

"Lone is old, you are also old, after the destruction of the Wei State, Lone will no longer lead troops to fight, you will also take off your armor with Lone, let's visit the great country we have laid together"

"As for the affairs of the country, leave it to the young people, they are the hope, the inheritance of our will......"