The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month in the 30th year of Zhengde.
Auspicious days of the zodiac.
It is appropriate to break ground, pray for blessings, bury, offer sacrifices, and erect monuments.
Halfway through Mao time.
When the eastern sky is filled with wisps of glow.
A three-column green-covered carriage was guarded by more than a hundred elite cavalry.
It comes out from the moat of Prince Yan's Mansion.
Go straight to the east gate of Juyang City.
Inside the carriage with three green hoods.
Xu Yi was wearing a black nine-stringed nine-piece royal crown and was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch.
His fingers tapped lightly on the Zhanyuan Sword placed across his knees.
Suddenly inside the huge carriage.
In addition to the crisp and sweet sound made by the gentle collision of Jiuqi Guanzhao, and the dull winter sound made by tapping the Yuanyuan knife lightly.
There was no other sound.
As the wheels roll forward.
Two completely different voices gradually merge into one.
It forms an indescribably beautiful piece of music.
Xu Yi gradually closed his eyes during the beautiful music.
It seems that you are completely immersed in the beauty of the music.
It seems that he doesn't want to waste any time and is once again immersed in the huge and complicated plans in his mind.
I do not know how long it has been.
When the sunlight outside the window shone through the thick car curtains, it shone on Xu Yi's face.
When you want to add some softness to it.
Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes.
A chilling look flashed across his eyes.
"It's time to actually see blood."
Xu Yi lowered his head and stared at the Zhanyuan Sword lying across his knees and murmured in a low voice.
The words are over.
Xu Yi moved his palm slightly.
The Zhanyuan Sword placed across his knees was slightly unsheathed in an instant.
Xu Yi reached out and gently stroked the Zhanyuan blade that was slightly unsheathed.
The plan that had been implemented for many days was replayed over and over in his mind.
After confirming again and again that every link has not gone wrong.
Xu Yi slowly raised his head and looked towards the location of Chang'an, the capital.
"I will give you my sword. Don't let me down."
The corners of Xu Yi's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile with unclear meaning.
In the secret conflict between Yan, Dai and Liao caused by the death of four soldiers.
Xu Yi's goal from beginning to end was not just the acting king Xu Qi and the Liao king Xu Yan.
If its purpose is just to weaken the strength of Xu Qi and Xu Yan.
Then there is absolutely no need to ask for a large number of war horses, stomachs, grain and other things that are easy to be manipulated.
Don't forget.
The ones who really killed the four soldiers were a group of bandits headed by Ji Yuye.
The person who secretly conspired with the acting king Xu Qi to destroy Luo City's treasure trove was also Na Ji Yuye.
And the person standing behind Ji Yuye.
It was the prince Xu Yong, the master of the East Palace who was far away in Chang'an, the capital.
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Halfway through Chen hour.
The rising sun completely hangs in the eastern sky.
The three-column green-covered carriage, symbolizing royal power, was guarded by more than a hundred elite cavalry.
Gradually they approached the Yanwang camp located more than 20 miles east of Juyang City.
The wheels of the carriage with three green awnings stopped turning.
A group of generals who had been waiting in front of the main gate of Wang's Camp for a long time immediately took a few steps forward.
"Xin Sixuan, the captain of the last general of Wang's camp, respectfully welcomes the prince."
"Qu Baotian, the commander of the last camp of Wang Daying, respectfully welcomes the prince."….
"We sincerely welcome your Majesty."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals stopped three steps away from the carriage with three green awnings, and then uniformly knelt down on one knee to salute.
"No gift."
Inside the carriage of a carriage with three green hoods.
Xu Yi stood up from his collapse, straightened his clothes slightly, and gently lifted the car curtain with the Zhanyuan knife in his hand.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals heard this and thanked him again.
Thank you very much.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals immediately moved out of the way and lined up on both sides of the avenue.
Xu Yi came out of the carriage and looked past the generals in front of Wang Daying's main entrance.
Then he looked into Wang's camp.
As far as the eye can see.
Black clouds that could not be seen beyond the horizon shrouded both sides of Wang Daying Avenue, which was about three feet wide.
Spears flashing with endless cold light stood neatly in the black clouds.
"All the soldiers followed me to the military aircraft building!"
Seeing this, Xu Yi nodded slightly, then hung the Zhanyuan knife on his waist and said loudly.
"Follow the order."
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals heard this and once again clasped their fists and saluted.
The words are over.
Xu Yi unfolded his wide sleeves and strode towards the main entrance of Wang Daying.
Although the Nine Crown Pearls swayed slightly while walking, there was no sound of collision.
Invisibly, it adds a little more solemnity and solemnity to Wang Daying.
Xu Yifang passed three steps away from Xin Sixuan and other generals.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals who were lined up on the left and right sides of Wang Daying's main entrance turned around instantly.
Follow Xu Yi.
For a while.
The sound of armor crackling behind Xu Yi continued into a film.
Invisibly, it added a little more solemnity and solemnity to Wang Daying.
"Let us meet the prince!"
"Let us meet the prince!"
"Let us meet the prince!"
Xu Yifang walked into the main entrance of Wang Daying.
The soldiers of Wang Daying, who were neatly arrayed on both sides of the avenue, immediately knelt down on one knee with their spears in hand.
For a time, the dark soldiers of Wang Daying on both sides of the avenue advanced layer by layer like waves of wheat blown by the wind.
Xu Yi's expression remained as usual and he continued to move forward without stopping at all.
Wait until a group of generals behind Xu Yi cross the main gate of Wang Daying.
A group of soldiers who knelt on one knee and saluted on both sides of the avenue stood up silently.
Once again, they lined up behind Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other generals.
For a while.
The sound of the armor plates hitting Xu Yi's back became more and more clearly audible.
Xu Yi moved forward again without any hurry.
Gradually, gradually.
The sound of the connected armor plates hitting each other was gradually replaced by the uniform rumble of footsteps.
In an instant.
The solemnity and solemnity in Wang's Camp climbed several steps further.
When Xu Yi stopped in front of Wang Daying's military aircraft building.
The atmosphere of solemnity and solemnity in Wang's camp finally reached its peak.
Xu Yi stopped in front of the military aircraft building that had been decorated as a mourning hall.
After taking three sticks of fragrance from Lu Wensu who was waiting at the side.
Xu Yi slowly stepped forward and walked in front of the four coffins deep in the mourning hall, holding the fragrance in his hand.
After inserting three sticks of fragrance into the incense burner.
Xu Yi slowly took two steps back.
"Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, Bi Fujiang."
"You heroic souls, please line up in front of me!"
Xu Yi looked at the four coffins in front of him and said with a serious expression. ….
The words are over.
Xu Yi turned around and looked at the generals behind him.
"Where are the Eight Great Vajras!"
Xu Yi said in a deep voice with an extremely serious expression.
The words are over.
Led by Xin Sixuan and Qu Baotian, a total of thirty-two generals in full armor and stomach stepped out of the queue in order.
"The Eight Great Vajras are here!"
Thirty-two people faced the depths of the mourning hall and uniformly clasped their fists and saluted.
Place
They are called the Eight Great Vajras, that is, the eight coffin bearers.
"The Eight Great Vajras obey the orders of the Solitary King!"
"Invite the body of the heroic soul! Follow me to the Hall of Heroic Souls!"
The words are over.
Xu Yi turned around slowly and strode towards the mourning hall.
On both sides of the mourning hall, a group of officials from Prince Yan's Palace followed Xu Yi closely, holding soul-calling flags.
After more than ten breaths.
Xu Yi stopped in front of the mourning hall in the military aircraft building.
"Li Changshan! Pei Jin! Guan Rongchang! Bi Fujiang!"
"You heroic souls obey my command!"
"Follow me to the Hall of Heroes! Enjoy the incense in the world!"
Xu Yi finished his words.
A deafening response suddenly came from right in front of the military aircraft building mourning hall.
"Subordinate Li Changshan! Please obey the king's order!"
In front of the mourning hall of the military aircraft building, countless Wang Daying soldiers responded loudly with red eyes.
"Subordinate Pei Jin! I obey the king's order!"
"Subordinate Guan Rongchang! Please obey the king's order!"
"Subordinate Bi Fujiang! I obey the king's order!"
Deafening responses came out from the mouths of soldiers from the Wang Camp one after another in front of the military machine building mourning hall.
After its sound shook the sky, it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Xu Yi stood in front of the mourning hall in the military aircraft building, looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him with red eyes.
A feeling of mixed flavors suddenly arises in my heart.
at this moment.
The familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him are all Li Changshan, all are Pei Jin, all are Guan Rongchang, and all are Bi Fujiang.
Xu Yi stared at Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, and Bi Fujiang in front of him, and slowly raised his right hand.
Cover it with wide sleeves and gently rub the bridge of your sore nose.
Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, then flung his wide sleeves and raised his head to the sky and said loudly: "Lift the coffin!"
The words are over.
Xu Yi strode toward the Hall of Heroes.
Behind him, one after another, officials of Prince Yan's Palace followed closely, holding soul-calling flags.
After that.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals from Wang Daying in full armor and stomach carried the coffin.
After that.
There are phalanxes of soldiers armed with spears and blades one after another.
Go all the way.
There was no joy or sorrow, and no sound of crying.
Some are just vassal kings clearing the way! The official leads the soul! Generals carry the coffin!
Some are just thousands of robes sending them to each other without words.
That's all!
After a while.
Xu Yimai walked outside the Hall of Heroes.
In addition to a loyalty monument, there is also a high platform about one foot high outside the completed Heroic Soul Hall.
At this time, there were more than a hundred dying bandits kneeling densely under the high platform.
Xu Yi walked straight to the high platform without stopping.
After more than a hundred breaths.
Xu Yi stood on the high platform and immediately looked at Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals wearing full armor and stomach who were standing carrying the coffin.
"Drop the coffin!"
Xu Yi said with a serious face.
"Follow the order!"….
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two coffin-carrying generals heard this and slowly lowered the coffins of the four soldiers.
"The Hall of Heroes is open! The four spiritual tablets have arrived!"
Xu Yi turned around slowly, facing the Hall of Heroes and said loudly.
The words trailed off.
The tightly closed heavy door of the Hall of Heroes was slowly opened from the inside.
Four old soldiers wearing old armor and white hair slowly walked out of the Hall of Heroes holding a white cloth-covered tablet in their hands.
Although the four of them are old, their steps are particularly steady when walking.
Moreover, the straightness of the backs of the four of them is not inferior to that of ordinary young people.
"In the third year of Zhengde's reign, Li Shangxiang, a veteran of King Yan's camp, and Li Changshan, a hero of his own clan, paid homage to His Highness King Yan!"
"In the eighth year of Zhengde's reign, Guan Qingfu, a veteran of King Yan's camp, accompanied
The heroic spirit of the clan, Guan Rongchang, pays homage to His Highness King Yan! "
"In the twelfth year of Zhengde's reign, Pei Chengyu, a veteran of King Yan's camp, and Pei Jin, a hero of his own clan, paid homage to His Highness King Yan!"
"In the fifteenth year of Zhengde's reign, Bi Ming, an old soldier from King Yan's camp, and Bi Fujiang, the heroic soul of his own clan, paid homage to His Highness King Yan!"
Four white-haired old soldiers stood in front of the coffins of the four soldiers holding tablets in their hands, facing Xu Yi and saluting respectfully.
Before the decisive battle in Mobei.
The Huns sent their troops south to plunder at intervals.
When the country is in danger, there are brave men who sacrifice their lives to serve the country.
Countless hot-blooded men from Yanland have thrown their heads and blood to compose heroic chapters that may be tragic or passionate.
Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming emerged from the Hall of Heroes like a microcosm of an era.
When Li Shangxiang and the four of them stood in front of the coffins of the four soldiers, holding tablets in their hands, they announced their homes.
Countless Wang Daying soldiers could no longer suppress the trembling in their hearts, and their bodies trembled slightly.
A slightly noisy wind came from the horizon.
Blow past the solemn Hall of Heroes.
Blowing Xu Yi's majestic Jiuyi Jiuzhang prince's crown dress on the high platform.
Bring up the soul-calling flags in the hands of the officials of Prince Yan's Mansion.
He opened the cloth covering the memorial tablet that the old soldier held in his arms.
Eventually it fell into the hearts of every soldier in Wang Daying.
Inside the huge Wang Camp.
For a while, there was no other sound except the slightly noisy wind.
Countless Wang Daying soldiers clenched their weapons tightly, trembling slightly, and looked with red eyes at the four old soldiers who were holding the tablets of the four soldiers and standing in front of the coffins of the four soldiers.
It was a silent alternation of old and new, passing on the fire from generation to generation.
Alternating are the old and new eras.
According to legend, it is the spirit of fighting to the death!
Tens of breaths later.
Countless Wang Daying soldiers silently raised their heads and looked at the figure standing on the high platform.
The figure wore a nine-piece crown on his head, a black prince's nine-piece crown, and a long black sword hanging from his waist.
That figure is their king.
He was the king who established nursing homes to provide support for countless orphans and old people.
He is the king who established the Hall of Heroic Souls so that the souls of those wrapped in horse leather can return.
I do not know how long it has been.
Maybe half an hour.
Maybe two or three breaths.
The noisy wind comes to Wang Daying again.
When the wind blows gently.
One after another, the uniform square formations fell down like waves of wheat blown by the wind.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
Countless Wang Daying soldiers held long spears and sharp blades, and knelt down on one knee again facing the high platform of Zhang Xu. ….
Xu Yi stood on a high platform of Zhang Xu.
Let the wind gently brush the pearls in front of his eyes.
His gaze remained motionless as he looked down at the blushing faces.
The double-edged sword that hung above his head a few days ago has now completely transformed into the sharpest knife in the world.
It fell steadily into Xu Yi's hands.
"All officers and men are exempt from the courtesy."
After counting the interest.
Xu Yi calmed down for a moment, waved his sleeves and said loudly.
"I will obey the king's order!"
The old pawn holding the four pawn tablets stood up slowly.
"I will obey the king's order!"
King Kong, who stood on both sides of the coffins of the four soldiers, and the officials of Prince Yan's palace holding soul-calling flags slowly stood up.
"I will obey the king's order!"
Countless Wang Daying soldiers stood up slowly.
After everyone gets up.
Xu Yi pulled out the Zhanyuan knife hanging from his waist.
The blade was pointed at the hundreds of thieves kneeling under the high platform.
"The swordsman obeys the command! Blade rises!"
Xu Yi ordered in a deep voice with a serious face.
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The swordsman and axe-hand obey the king's order! "
The more than a hundred swordsmen and axemen of Wang Daying who were standing behind the thieves responded loudly, and then raised their sharp blades high.
[In view of the general environment, no one knows how much anger the more than a hundred thieves have endured from the soldiers of Wang Daying in the past few days.
Now the ax has begun.
Looking at all the thieves, no one has the strength to pray for forgiveness.
No one can even verbally abuse them.
perhaps.
Death is also a relief for them.
"With the blood of thieves! An order to comfort the souls of heroes!"
"The Axeman obeys the order! Kill!"
Xu Yi ordered in a deep voice with murderous intent in his eyes under his crown.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The shouts of killing that shook the sky came from the mouths of countless Wang Daying soldiers.
Echoing between heaven and earth, it doesn't want to go away for a long time.
After counting the interest.
More than a hundred rays of cold light flashed across the hands of the sword and axe-hand.
In an instant, more than a hundred heads rolled down, and blood spread all over the ground.
As more than a hundred heads rolled down.
The shouts of killing that echoed between heaven and earth for a long time and refused to dissipate finally gradually dissipated.
The first swordsman came out and faced Xu Yilang and reported: "Your Majesty! All one hundred and thirty-two thieves have been killed!"
Xu Yi nodded slightly and ordered the Zhanyuan Sword to be sheathed again.
"Li Changshan! Pei Jin! Guan Rongchang! Bi Fujiang!"
"You four heroic souls obey my command!"
"The thief has been laid to rest! His soul has returned to his spiritual throne!"
"Enter the Hall of Heroes! Enjoy the incense in the world!"
Xu Yi stood on the high platform, facing the coffins of the four soldiers and ordered in a deep voice.
The words are over.
Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming slowly turned around holding the memorial tablets in their hands.
at the same time.
The officials of Prince Yan's palace holding soul-calling flags lit the soul-calling flags in their hands and walked to the coffins of the four soldiers.
With an extremely serious look on his face, he placed the soul-calling flag in his hand next to the coffins of the four soldiers.
After the soul-calling flag is completely burned out.
Li Shangxiang, Guan Qingfu, Pei Chengyu, and Bi Ming slowly walked towards the Hall of Heroes holding the four soldiers' memorial tablets in their hands.
After the heavy door of the Heroic Soul Hall was closed tightly again.
Xu Yi gave the order in a deep voice again: "The Eight Great Vajras listen to the order! Help Li Changshan, Pei Jin, Guan Rongchang, and Bi Fujiang to rest in their mortal bodies."….
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals heard this and all clasped their fists in salute and said, "I obey the king's order!"
The words are over.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals once again lifted the coffins of the four soldiers and walked straight towards the back of the Hall of Heroes.
The Hall of Heroes inherits the heroes’ souls.
The loyal bones of soldiers are buried behind the Hall of Heroes.
Xu Yi stood on the high platform of Zhang Xu and watched the coffins of the four soldiers walking further and further away.
Eventually it completely disappeared from sight.
Xu Yi stared at the direction where the four soldiers' coffins disappeared for half a quarter of an hour.
For it.
This is just the beginning.
It won't take long.
He will personally send more Wang Daying soldiers into the Hall of Heroes and Souls and into the burial ground.
It's not because he is cruel.
Troubled times are indeed coming.
When the overwhelming momentum comes.
How many people in the world can live alone?
When war breaks out and people are in dire straits.
How many people in the world can escape unscathed?
If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool.
Same reason.
The elites who have not been baptized by real war are only elites in words.
Also like Xu Yi.
Although he has read countless military books, read countless military writings, and read countless military archives.
But as long as one day
I have never been to the battlefield.
Then it will always be just talk on paper!
Half an hour later.
Xu Yi slowly turned around and looked at the faces that were either familiar or unfamiliar under the high platform.
Nine crowns and pearls cover his eyes.
There is nothing but deep perseverance.
Another quarter of an hour.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals each held a handful of soil and walked to the high platform of Zhangxu.
Xu Yi walked slowly down from the high platform.
After taking some soil from each of the thirty-two generals.
Then he walked to the loyalty monument with a serious face.
Xu Yi slowly squatted down and placed the handful of soil in his hand under the Loyalty Monument.
Xin Sixuan, Qu Baotian and other thirty-two generals followed closely and covered the soil in their hands under the loyalty monument.
So far.
There is a little more soil under the Loyalty Monument.
There are four more heroic souls in the Hall of Heroes.
There are four more loyal bones behind the Hall of Heroes. .
Ice tea is always there
