Yunyang may have heard Liu Mingzhi's regretful words, but he may not have heard them anymore.
Looking at Yunyang who was still staring blankly, Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and put it on the corner of Yunyang's eyes and caressed it, but Yunyang's eyes never closed.
"Old man, I promise you that I will never kill each other again, I promise you!"
After Liu Mingzhi finished speaking, he stroked Yunyang's eyes again. Finally, this time, Yunyang's soulless eyes were completely closed together.
Gently wiping away the blood foam on Yunyang's gray beard, Liu Mingzhi's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion.
Old man, why are you doing this? I am trying every possible means to save every soldier, why do you treat your own life like a trivial matter?
You have tried your best to fulfill your loyalty, but the general trend is that there is no way to save the day, so why do you need to die to express your loyalty!
Does loyalty have to be expressed with life to be worthy of praise?
"Old handsome!"
"Old handsome!"
"Old handsome!"
“…..”
More and more generals boarded the tower, looking at Yunyang who had fallen into Liu Mingzhi's arms and cried out in pain.
The voice was hoarse and the tiger's eyes were red, containing an unspeakable sadness.
The Protector arrogantly squeezed his way through an aisle and staggered to a stop in front of Yunyang's body. He took out a letter from his wristband and held it tremblingly in his hand.
"Uncle Yun... If I had known that this was your suicide note, I wouldn't have accepted it at all!"
With a plop, he knelt down in front of Yunyang's corpse crazily, grabbing the ground with his head and bursting into tears.
"Uncle Yun!"
The sound of grief makes people feel sad and sad.
"Old handsome!"
As Zhang Kuang's true feelings were revealed, all the tiger generals behind him also knelt on one knee and saluted, expressing their condolences for Yunyang's death.
"Uncle...Uncle, I just wanted to persuade the old man to change his mind, I didn't want to force him to death!
I went to northern Xinjiang with thoughts of peace negotiations. "
Zhang Kuang silently raised his head, glanced at Liu Mingzhi with complicated eyes, and with slightly trembling arms, he tore open the suicide note that Yunyang left for him and read through it.
"Yun rushes to my son.
Zhang Kuang, Nangong Ye, Dongfang Ming, Wan Mingliang, and Lu Chengjie are my nephews.
At that time, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the country was lost.
We, the generals who guard the border and defend the country, cannot escape the blame.
However, the fate of mountains and rivers is determined by destiny, which cannot be changed by our human power.
Today, I can only go my own way and do my best to support orthodoxy in return for the late emperor's entrustment.
Even if you die ten thousand times, you will still repay the kindness of your country.
Just like helping the country, the great achievements that will be made by supporting the building are still difficult to achieve.
I can only die to serve my country.
However, my son and nephew are loyal to the country, and we can no longer insist on going our own way and follow in my footsteps.
The destiny of the country has reached this point, and we are powerless to do so, only because we have failed to fulfill our responsibilities.
I wish to die and sacrifice myself for the country, which has nothing to do with the new emperor Liu Mingzhi.
You must not meet with the new emperor's swordsmen, fight with each other, and kill each other, causing the Dalong Mountains and Rivers to fall due to civil strife, and eventually fall into the hands of foreign countries.
We serve our country loyally and our fate is determined by life and death. This is the will of God.
You must be loyal to the country, protect the people, and protect our Han family, mountains, rivers, and country.
Always remember what Wan Buhai said before his death.
Don't lose your land again and become a sinner for the ages.
cut! cut!
Zhongwu King Yunyang!
A masterpiece! "
"Old handsome!"
"Uncle, my condolences!"
Zhang Kuang had a complicated look on his face, he carefully put away Yunyang's suicide note, and looked at Liu Mingzhi with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
"What last words did the old commander tell you?"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.
He slowly placed Yunyang's body on the floor and bowed.
"The old man said that the Feiying Guards, Hu Ben Army, and Hu Xiang Guards received his death order to go to the capital to support Zhengtong. He asked me to pass the order to the soldiers and horses under my command not to kill each other.
Uncle, the situation is urgent. The matter of condolences to the old man will be put on hold for now. I must go back immediately to pass a message to the soldiers and horses under my command. "
"Hurry...go and deliver the order!"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at Yunyang's body with a sad expression, and ran straight down the tower.
A group of generals hesitated again and again, but finally gave way and did not stop Liu Mingzhi from going down to the city.
"Husband, the old man..."
"It's too late to elaborate. Follow me back to camp immediately!"
Liu Mingzhi had no time to explain Yunyang's suicide to the two women. He couldn't help but hold the two women's waists wrapped in armor and leap towards the city wall.
The effort of a stick of incense.
Dozens of golden eagles circled away from the unfinished camp of the Sixth Guards Camp of the New Army.
"Song Qing! Cheng Kai, Zhou Baoyu, Feng Buer, Chu Jing!"
"I'm here!"
"Calling three hundred elite scouts together, they will follow Ye Baotong and Ning Chao non-stop to give orders. Once they encounter the Six Guards Army of Northern Xinjiang, they must not fight with each other."
"I obey the order."
Song Qing and his party quickly left the tent. Liu Mingzhi fell down on his chair in a daze and looked at the curtain of the tent worriedly: "I hope it's too late!"
"Husband, are you okay?"
"Husband, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, Sister Ya, Shu'er, you two can go around the camp by yourself and leave your husband alone."
"Well...well, if something happens, I must pass it on as concubine."
"Husband, I will go out with Sister Ya first!"
After the two women left with worries, Liu Mingzhi leaned weakly on the chair and closed his eyes silently.
“Both loyalty and justice!
The dilemma between loyalty and righteousness!
Could it be that Li Ye wants to put me to death, and if I raise an army to rebel, do you really think that I am a treasonous and rebellious traitor?
If the king wants his minister to die, but the minister has to die, is this the kind of loyalty you insist on?
But I just want to live, where did I go wrong?
Who can come forward and explain it to me! "
The fierce collision between the thoughts of later generations and the thoughts that Dalong adheres to now makes Liu Mingzhi feel a little confused.
"Alas, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.
Old man, you did become a loyal person by raising your hand and killing me with a knife, but what do you want the younger generation to do?
Uncles, aunts, creeks, seas, rivers, how do you want the younger generation to get along with them on the other side of the river? "
Thinking of what might happen after Yunyang's death, Liu Mingzhi was one of the top two.
He never had any intention of directly fighting with the soldiers of the Sixth Guards of Northern Xinjiang, but came with the intention of focusing on peaceful negotiations.
But Yunyang didn't give him a chance to negotiate peacefully, and just wiped his neck.
He used those death row prisoners to pretend to be relatives of the Li family in order to stop Yunyang's idea of supporting orthodoxy.
Let him understand that all the orthodoxy you want to support is no longer there. There is no candidate to support the orthodoxy for you, so you have no choice but to surrender honestly.
Never thought...
Thinking that Xiaoxi knew that his grandfather, although he was not the one who killed him, was indeed driven to death because of his actions, Liu Mingzhi really didn't know how to face Yun Xiaoxi.
"Report, Commander-in-Chief, there is a gentleman wearing a bamboo hat outside the camp who has asked me to give this jade pendant to you!"
"Send it up!"
"yes!"
The moment Liu Mingzhi took the jade pendant, he knew who it was.
His cousin and his wife Yun Xiaoxi.
But shouldn't she just stay on the grasslands in the old part of Peru and live a carefree and leisurely life of nomadic horses? How could it appear in Yingzhou at this time?
Liu Mingzhi kneaded the jade pendant and was silent for a while, then slowly stood up.
"You go ahead and do your work. I will personally greet the visitors!"
"I have been ordered to resign from my humble position!"
