My son, I would rather sacrifice my life for the country than earn some pension for my family!”

At this moment, the young soldiers of the East Guard began to shout in unison again.

"My husband held Wu hook with only one hand, and his spirit was higher than a hundred-foot building. Who has written history for ten thousand years? He wants to be a marquis three thousand miles away?"

"If it benefits the country's life and death, how can it avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune!"

"The poetry world has been in a state of debauchery for thousands of years, and the soldiers' souls are gone."

"There is already a shortage of golden cups and we must make up for it. We dare to cherish our lives for sacrifice for the country."

"The white mourning rewards the country, and the swords and ships determine life and death! The Huzhu has eternal regret, and a moon is coming to the city."

Poems, with the passionate roar of the young man, pounded into the heart lake of the scholars, and set off a rolling wave.

Among the people in the world, the most rational one is scholars, and the ones most susceptible to encouragement are also scholars, especially young scholars.

Perhaps some scholars are full of benevolence and righteousness, but in fact they are selfish, or perhaps some scholars are greedy for life and fear death, betray the country and seek honor, or perhaps some scholars are private and narrow-minded, without virtue and shameless.

but,

The scholars who came to the king Yao and Shun were scholars.

The one who worries the world first is the scholar.

I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood to scholars,

The scholars who keep their loyalty shining in history are the ones who are the ones who are willing to do so.

Scholars are the ones who manage the family and govern the country and pacify the world.

The scholars were still the ones who lost the emperor and went to the sea.

Among the 100,000 followers to the death, many of them were scholars!

Who dares to say that all the scholars in the Song Dynasty were unwilling to sacrifice their lives to serve the country at this time!?

What they lack is just a door, a door to serve the country.

Today, King of Yan Zhao Mengqi opened the door to them!

The scholars on the scene listened to the poems, as if they were heard of the morning bell and evening drums, and were kicked up by the head.

One of them, his tender face turned red, raised his hand and pulled off the scarf above his head and threw it to the ground.

"I want to join the army! I want to kill the enemy and serve the country!"

This move immediately caused a huge wave, and everyone rushed to imitate it, took off the square scarf of the Confucian crown and threw it on the ground.

"Why can we wait for a seven-foot man without courage or ambition?"

"A man dies in a state of death, why not die for the country!"

"I live and die, and I live and die, so why bother to die!"

"Go together! Go together!"

The rolling green shirt rushed south and headed towards the Panmen.
Chapter completed!