That is naturally Liu Bei's voice. Kuangsha Literature Network

Because at this time, his eyes were completely red!

Cao cāo) died, and this hero who had been deeply afraid of him finally died! The most important thing is that there was unprecedented emptiness in the Wei highlands, with only one hero left to guard, and the black soldiers completely lost their fighting spirit because they had no heads. At this time, it was a great opportunity to destroy Wei in one fell swoop!!

Fucking benevolence, righteousness, now, I just want to rule the world!

but......

Just like before, Liu Bei's order still could not get an equal response. Or it should be said that the high ground at this time suddenly became a bit terrible.

All the soldiers looked at Liu Bei with strange eyes, and his eyes seemed to be watching a striking clown at the feast.

Sun Shangxiang, who has always been his own way, showed a look of disdain without any concealment: "I said, uncle, do you really have no sense of glory as a warrior except for fame and status?"

Liu Bei, who was extremely excited the previous second, was stunned on the spot, as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water on his head.

Still come here? What kind of glory is the warrior’s glory? Just kidding! He is here to seize the world and is the king of the empire destined to pacify thirds of the land. Who can play the knight game with you, a group of people who are easily touched?!

Glory? When you stand at the top and face the bowing of millions of subjects, what do you want? As long as you win and destroy the crystal of Wei, Shu can annex the Wei Kingdom. Then all this is true?!

But why do these soldiers and this girl look at themselves with this kind of eyes? Naive and ignorant! Isn’t the so-called glory the means used by those who hold power to rule?!

Liu Bei couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to tell them too clearly, but he knew very well that the soldiers and Sun Shangxiang could no longer count on him, and there was still a hero on the enemy who was alive, so

"Brother Yao, Cao Thief is finally dead! You and I will join forces now to kill this enemy hero. As long as you can destroy the crystal of Wei, you will be the number one hero of our Shu Kingdom in this battle!"

Liu Bei turned his attention to Wang Yao. At least in his opinion, Wang Yao, who has the potential of an emperor, must be able to understand his current heart and thoughts.

result

Looking up at the constantly rotating Wei crystal, Wang Yao said without looking back: "Brother Liu, I'm sorry, let's just stop here, the soldiers are innocent. What's more, our goal has been achieved, and there is no need to kill them all."

"That's it...sum?!" Liu Bei was stunned. Then, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart finally broke out in an out of control!

Since the moment he entered the Wei Highlands, he has been suffering from spiritual "destruction"!

What are the problems with these people? It’s okay if the soldiers are ignorant, but why is even Wang Yao so ignorant in the face of big troubles?!

At this critical moment, where is the time to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality?!

Looking at the crystal of Wei State exposed in front of him and the man ink-washed long-gown man who was obviously beginning to be wary of the enemy, Liu Bei, who seemed to be unable to bear it, shouted sternly: "We are willing to use a large amount of human resources to start this war, isn't it just to defeat Wei State? You are standing in this place now, not for victory, or for what? Tourism?!"

Liu Bei was really angry completely. Deep down, he felt extremely dissatisfied with Wang Yao for the first time.

In this regard, Wang Yao just gave Liu Bei the same answer as Cao cāo: "In order to regain the dignity of my ancient robes and subordinates."

"Dignity? Just for...this??"

Liu Bei suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had heard a huge joke. Just like when Cao cāo heard this answer for the first time, he felt unbelievable.

After all the hardships, I came to this enemy high ground with firewood and even risked being counterattacked. As a result, I came here for the sake of land resources, just for the word dignity? Who believes it? Anyway, Liu Bei doesn't believe it!

That's why Liu Bei said: "For the so-called dignity of those unknown soldiers, you dare to go to the danger and fight against that Cao thief alone?"

"The unknown little man?" Because of this sentence, Wang Yao finally turned around. He looked at Liu Bei with a shocked look, as if he had seen Liu Bei for the first time.

I have to say that in Wang Yao's eyes, Liu Bei was like the players in the game who were anxious. If it was extreme and so extreme, it was not like Liu Bei's usual style at all.

Is Liu Bei the real Liu Bei now? Perhaps, power is the best tool for people to reveal their true colors?

Of course, this is nothing. As the lord of Shu Kingdom, Liu Bei was originally a person who was good at hiding and extremely cunning.

But, Brother Liu, for this cruel world, you may be a rare candidate for the emperor, but are you getting further and further on this imperial path?

After all, the elders are nominally respected. In order to take care of Liu Bei's face, Wang Yao did not express his thoughts in his heart. He just walked to the crystal of Wei alone.

He looked up at the vast beautiful sky above his head, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Thinking about the faces of the dead robes, thinking about the past two years, for glory and peace, for the sake of glory and peace, so many soldiers have sacrificed their heads and blood, and have been sleeping in this canyon forever, but in the end they are submerged in the torrent of time by history, and cannot even leave their names. In the end, they have just become unknown pawns in the mouth of heroes...

What is all for? Do the weak deserve to die and not deserve the corresponding honor? Compared with the heroes who are already supreme, aren’t the soldiers who have been fighting on the front line the most worthy of remembering by people in future generations?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yao slowly raised the blade of sanctions in his hand.

Drawing the sword again was not to destroy the crystal, but

Crack, slack!

After clearing it, Wang Yao used the sword tip as his pen and blood as his ink, and then engraved a blood-red tomb inscription on the pillars of the Wei Kingdom's crystal with every word and pearl.

"There are also great brave men in the canyon, carrying a long sword and holding a Qin bow, and their heads are disloyal and unpunished. They are both brave and powerful, and they will never be strong!

However, the world is unfair and weak and strong. However, the corpse is abandoned in the wilderness and is not seen as loyal and brave. Even after his death, he is unknown, and the hero is not recognized, and the success or failure is glorious. No one knows it!

Alas, it hurts! The sound is so loud, the elephant is invisible. Since it dies, the spirit is with its spirit, and the soul is resolute and the ghost is heroic! The river is the swallow, and the green mountains are the evidence; how can it be called nameless? The canyon is called!"

After writing this tomb inscription, Wang Yao took back his sword without saying a look, and then he silently saluted the crystal in front of him, as if to the robes who never saw each other again.

The breeze blows gently, and the world is silent!

There is no excessive words or unnecessary movements. All the sadness, remembrance, pain, and strength in my heart are all in this standard salute!

This series of actions immediately made countless onlookers confused.

"Did he carve something with his sword on our crystal?"

"I'm also very curious, why don't you go up and take a look?"

"I don't want to die..."

"Hey, what are the Governor doing?"

"It should be mourning."

"For whom?"

"Who knows, but I think that with the role of the general, those people should be amazing people..."

Wang Yao ignored the discussions around him and just turned to Liu Bei and said, "Brother Liu, since the war has ended, I will go back to the high ground first."

After saying that, without waiting for Liu Bei to reply, Wang Yao dragged his exhausted and scarred body alone to the broken high ground.

Wherever they passed, all the soldiers respectfully gave up a pedestrian passage, and even the black soldiers with more than five figures dared not stop them!

No, there is one, but that is not a soldier, but a hero.

With a click, a pair of ink-colored combat boots suddenly appeared at the end of the pedestrian passage, blocking Wang Yao's way out Sima Yi!

However, unlike the confrontation that was feared by Liu Bei, although Sima Yi blocked his way, he seemed to have no intention of taking action.

And Wang Yao did not stop moving forward because of this.

The two of them lowered their eyes and walked closer and closer until they were about to pass each other...

"Do you have nothing to say to me?" Sima Yi's voice came over.

From an angle that others cannot see, it seems that the injury worsened because of Xu's momentary excessiveness, and some blood quietly gushed out of Wang Yao's mouth.

But he didn't even say a word, just wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth silently, and then replied in a slightly trembling voice: "Why didn't you believe me at the beginning?"

This is not a rhetorical question, but it is not a criticism. Perhaps only Wang Yao and Sima Yi understand the taste.

This happened in a moment and was not noticed by outsiders. Afterwards, Wang Yao continued to walk out of the high ground, but the shaking body seemed so tired and weak, as if the next moment, he would fall down due to the power loss.

"Hey, it doesn't matter?"

At this moment, a familiar sweet candy came, and Sun Shangxiang seemed to be planning to come up to support Wang Yao.

However, Wang Yao immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I want to walk back alone."

Because of this sentence, Sun Shangxiang's hand that had just reached out came to an abrupt end in the air.

The girl's expression seemed to have become a little bad all of a sudden, but when she spoke to her mouth, she was unexpectedly whispering: "...Is it OK?"

"Yes." Wang Yao nodded lightly, then limped out of the highland.

......

Later, Sima Yi fell into a long silence.

In any case, in the final result, Wang Yao finally fulfilled his original promise and successfully avenged his former comrades. And what about him? What did he do except the heart that became extremely dark under the influence of the world?

What has he been doing in the past six months?

Sima Yi looked up blankly and looked at the epitaph engraved on his crystal from afar.

"The countless soldiers who died in the battlefield were not unknown soldiers. The rivers, green mountains, and green waters could all be witnessed. The canyon was the name of 'their'! It was also the best proof of their existence!"

When he saw the inscription written by Wang Yao, Sima Yi's eyes finally became uncontrollably wet, because of the touch from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!