The sunlight slanted westward shines into the window frame.

The kneeling figure pressed his hand on his knees, closed his eyes and lowered his head to face the tribute table in front of him, standing on the spiritual table, in the quiet air, cicadas and birds singing on the trees outside the house, looking anxious. Even if he closed his eyes, the dream of that day was back.

The golden swords and iron horses were heard, and the Qin people were surrounded by like a tide. Many companions around him shouted with swords and guns to meet him. In front of him, the familiar figure chopped over a Qin man and turned around...

"What kind of hero do you think? Go back! Go back with me!"

"My leg is injured and I can't leave. You go, you go, don't worry about me."

Someone waved a wide sword and killed the enemy, slashed the enemy away, reached out and grabbed him and put him on his back, and rushed straight forward into the crowd: "General Zhang, open the way"

"Okay! Go out and notify the comrades around you to kill you."

The fighting wave rolled over with a boiling sound. The familiar figure stood on the reef that seemed to be about to be submerged and cut the waves, splitting the tide that surged. The person holding the Han flag beside him was Cao Tuo, a generous man. At this time, the familiar figure turned around, his eyes were like iron stone, his lips were pursed, and his lower abdomen had been torn apart, and blood was flowing out.

"Zi Jing... do me a favor..."

"I can't leave... I ask someone to give it to Fengxian for me." It was a blood-stained cloth, held in my hand and handed it over.

"......Uncle Zhi."

The words whispered softly, and the pulling strokes opened their eyes. In the ears, the cicadas chirped and the birds chirped. The blue smoke from the incense burner quietly rose, floating past the spiritual position of the Han minister Zhang Yang in the shrine behind.

It was just a vague sound, and the familiar voice was still ringing like an hallucination: "Let's go! We can only send it here."

In a trance, he slowly stood up from the ground. He still remembered the past month. Perhaps he would not forget this life. The 1,300 Black Mountain Cavalry brothers and 6,000 Youyan infantrymen were all destroyed by his greed for instant benefits.

Qian Zhao looked at Lingpai and took a breath, turned around and opened the door. The afterglow of the sunset shone on his face. The wound on his body had healed, and it was time to accept the punishment. He took off his coat, took a bundle of firewood on his back, and strode out of the door.

In mid-August, dusk, the sky is as bright as blood.

The crow screamed desolately on the branches, and his figure carrying a thorn and apologizing for guilt walked through the downtown area. When he saw the people here pointing fingers, someone received the news and came out of the military camp to chase this side. Yan Rou jumped off his horse and ran wildly to stop the figure passing by the governor's mansion.

"Why are you so confused... The leader asked you to recover from your injuries and wanted to expose this matter and find another opportunity to make up for your mistakes in the future." Yan Rou pulled him, and his always calm temperament was also anxious.

The walking figure broke free from the other party's hand and continued to go to the door of the mansion in front. Finally, the silent voice opened in a low voice: "It is my fault for killing all the brothers. Even if the leader is not aware of it, I can't overcome this hurdle in my heart. They should have lived... alive..."

"No matter what you say today, I can't let you go!" Yan Rou walked forward first, blocked the way, and glared at the other party: "In the past, once the matter is told, it will not be saved. Brothers are dead. Do you still have to die with them? Is that right?!"

"Get out of here"

He shouted and pushed the other party away with a move.

"This is him who is going to die!"

Gongsun Zhi passed his wife and sat down under the eaves with a golden sword. He stared at the built wooden frame and waved to everyone who came: "Don't persuade anyone, please punish anyone who persuades you!"
Chapter completed!