Chapter 79: He Ge (3)(3/3)
"The writing is not good." Zhang Xing looked at the other party and made a conclusion, not caring about Zu Chenyan's pale complexion. "The people buried here today, regardless of the two sides, are farmers who were not even willing to trample their crops during the pursuit.
I wonder how many of them recognize this kind of article? If they are really well-informed, they will only be upset after hearing this article, right?"
After everyone heard this, some felt it made sense, while others felt that Zhang Dalongtou was looking for trouble.
However, Li Shu thought for a while and actually nodded sincerely: "It is indeed inappropriate to say this, but now, it can't be rewritten, right? The key is, no one said this was inappropriate before... As the saying goes
, things happen in a hurry, it’s better to be right than not, and it’s better to be wrong than wrong, just do your best and have a clear conscience!”
Later, when the conversation changed, it felt like tit-for-tat.
"I know." Zhang Xing sighed with emotion and seemed to give in. "I don't mean to blame anyone... I just feel that in this way, I still feel a little wronged to the brothers who died in the battle."
Xu Shiying, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Just keep up with the pension. We have no shortage of money in the treasury for the time being."
"And there is also a war dance!" Wei Xuanding also twisted his beard to persuade. "Of course it is good for Zhang Longtou to think about his robe. Who doesn't feel grateful for the brothers who died in the war? It's just that the weather is hot, so we have to weigh the pros and cons."
Obviously, everyone is a little impatient with this ceremony.
To put it bluntly, it is true that I feel grateful and miss these sacrifices. It is also true that I want to hide away when the weather is hot. It is also true that I keep my official position and territory in mind. It is also true that I feel that some people are troublesome.
"I understand the truth, but war dance is what Jia Yue and others want, and not everyone can do it. I and other people who don't know how to do it have to express it... Otherwise, I feel uncomfortable." Zhang Xing didn't seem to notice everyone's concern.
Emotions are still unrelenting.
"What does Zhang Longtou mean? If there are instructions, we will try our best to do it." Shan Tonghai also felt a little numb.
"I don't mean anything else." Zhang Xing looked around. "I just want to work harder when sealing the soil, and seal more soil for my brothers! Make it higher and more! So I want to ask everyone for help and do it together.
!”
The people around me suddenly felt relieved, and then they cursed secretly in their hearts, "Did you tell me earlier? If you just speak up about such a trivial matter, who would be so angry about this disobedience to you?"
They cursed in their hearts, but they all agreed with their mouths, saying that they would personally help seal more soil for the deceased in battle.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xingfu spoke again: "In that case, there is no need to erect a monument for now... Those who have cultivation among the generals, including those who have surrendered, call together, and let's seal this land together."
Everyone was confused, and someone immediately asked: "What does the seal of land have to do with cultivation?"
Zhang Xing only took off the unsheathed sword from his waist, and then pointed the sword at Li Shan in front of him: "I said on that day that our army was a righteous army. Our soldiers resisted the violent Wei and defended their hometown. One death is more important than the red."
Mountain! Since we can’t see Hongshan today, and we can’t allow them all to return to their ancestral land, why can’t we cut off Mount Li and give them a title?”
The people around were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Zhang Xing was going to form an army to destroy the mountain and make graves for these dead soldiers... But after they woke up, they were even more stunned.
After a while, local Xu Shiying spoke in a low voice: "Third brother...there is a temple dedicated to tigers on this mountain."
"What kind of virtue does Fenshanjun have, so that he can compete with you brothers for this mountain?" Zhang Xing asked proudly. "Besides, we are just cutting off the mountain, not knocking it down completely. How can we avoid it?"
Xu Shiying shut up immediately.
"That's not what I mean." Zu Chenyan, who had been shrinking before, couldn't help but interrupt. "With mountains as titles, only emperors, true dragons and gods have been qualified since ancient times, and the minimum is a prince..."
"That's good." Zhang Xing suddenly laughed, and pointed the unsheathed sword in his hand at the other party, but he was pointing as if he was carrying a wooden pole. "That's what I actually mean! Grandpa, you are knowledgeable.
Excellent, let me ask you, thousands of paoze sacrificed in our army, and thousands of Qilu disciples, together they can't compare to any real dragon, any emperor, or any prince?"
When Zu Chenyan saw the sword's edge, his face turned pale and he did not dare to speak at all.
The unsheathed sword in Zhang Xing's hand also turned around, pointing to the surroundings one by one and asking:
"This mountain in the east cannot be occupied by the local people who died for it, so why should it be reserved exclusively for the princes who came to oppress them?
"I came out to rebel, wasn't it just because I wasn't angry about it?
“I just don’t understand, why do people still want to say these things to me even after we rebelled?
"If this is the case, I would like to ask you all, if you rebel, you will regard these mountains and rivers as theirs. What kind of rebellion are you rebelling against? Why don't you cut off your own heads to claim credit for those people?
? Or, do you have no sense of loyalty at all, so you don’t regard your brothers who died in your family as brothers? Instead, you treat them as slaves, as stepping stones on the road of princes, generals and ministers? Do you think that you can occupy these mountains, but they cannot? "
The faces of the people around him were dim, pale, and excited, but no one refuted it... It wasn't that they couldn't refute it, and it wasn't that they were unwilling to refute it, but they didn't dare and couldn't refute it at this time.
The sergeants surrounding it had no idea what was happening here. At this time, they gradually lost order and began to buzz.
Hearing the commotion, Zhang Xing had already become impatient: "Don't say any more, I just want to ask you one thing today. I want to lend you a breath of true energy to cut this mountain and make soil for the dead Pao Ze to seal the cave. You will give it."
Or don’t you want to give it?! Those who give it will stay, and those who don’t will get out now. We don’t want people like this in the Deposed Dragon Gang!”
After a while, no one moved.
Zhang Xing threw his head back and laughed, seemingly satisfied.
After a while, all the cultivators in the army gathered together. Zhang Xing mobilized his true energy to form a large formation. Then, when he was breathing up and down in the true energy formation, he waved his long sword and went up to Mount Li to cut... But with one sword strike,
, but only cut away seven to eight feet of the mountain... It's not without effect, but it seems far from enough to bury the earth pit at the bottom of the mountain. It is estimated that this project cannot be completed before dark.
The scene was inexplicably awkward.
"Quickly go and ask Sisi to come." Zhang Xing, who was sweating profusely after falling into the formation, could only turn around and tell Xiao Zhou. "She is in the military camp."
Chapter completed!