The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire Chapter 196: The Elegy of Generosity

If I lost, I was so defeated. My own army of tens of thousands disappeared in a short moment, leaving only a handful of more than a hundred people, still living in the world.

Yan Dan felt a sorrow in her heart, and she couldn't help but rush to her heart, and she had no choice but to sway her!

"Does things in the world really make fun of people like this?

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Yan Dan stood alone on the battlefield in embarrassment. He was surrounded by hundreds of remnants of remaining soldiers, wrapping him tightly, using their bodies to prevent him from any damage as much as possible.

At this moment, hearing the words of their coach, my heart is even more mixed, and tears are rarely flowing from these tough guys.

"His Royal Highness, you can’t blame you for all this, blame only, time does not wait for the country of Yan, time does not wait for you. Yan country has been behind the world, too much for too long, the many stubborn nobles are like malignant tumors Rooted in the country of Yan, the decadent system imprisoned the country, which should have been full of vitality." Next to Yan Dan, a general who was wearing a general's uniform with a delicate appearance cried and said.

"Yeah, time does not wait for me, time does not wait for me! Heaven, I, Yan Dan, I was sent to the State of Zhao as a hostage since I was young, and when I was an adult, I was sent to the State of Qin, living a life of fear and fear."

"Having finally returned to China, I thought that I could show my talents and reform my own country, which has been rigid for a long time, so that it can rejuvenate and reverse his destiny that he is going to fall!"

"Unexpectedly, the traitor is in the lead. The whole house is a mediocre person who only knows the pleasure but not the sorrow. Now, most of the territory of the Yan Kingdom has been lost and the people have been displaced. I have the intention to kill the thief, and I am powerless to return to heaven. What can I do? Today is doomed. It's the day when Yan Dan died!"

Yan Dan's tone is full of sadness.

"His Royal Highness, I am waiting to coexist and die with you, and I will fight to the last moment when I die. Even if the country of Yan is dead, I must die with dignity!" Many soldiers around Yan Dan heard their master, Prince Dan , This distinguished, but ill-fated person, uttered this sigh, and also expressed his stance together and made up his mind.

"You stubborn people are still fighting meaninglessly for the so-called country of Yan, the so-called glory. It's really ignorant!" Stepping closer, Zhang Liao listened to the ridiculous things of these people. Faithful, ridiculous sense of honor, sneered.

"Yes, allegiance must be loyal to a person who is worthy of your allegiance. How can you easily entrust your loyalty to someone who is not worthy of your loyalty. Are you such a contempt for yourself?" Xu Huang said I couldn't bear to say that if these loyal soldiers could serve for their imperial kingdom and cooperate with a wise and decisive king, and a politically clear court, that would be a powerful force.

"Being in the country of Yan is the decision of God, but choosing to become a soldier of the country of Yan is our decision!" A resolute general next to Yan Dan said this in a solemn tone.

"Yes, we fight not for King Yan, for the nobles above all, but for our Yan, for the honor of Yan, and for the people of Yan that have been captured and bullied by you. Fight!" shouted a general next to him.

"Guarding the land and defending the country is the duty of a soldier. As a soldier of the country of Yan, he cannot protect the people of the country of Yan and defend the dignity of the country of Yan. How can there be any face to live in the world!" This last sentence , Is all the soldiers around, shouted together, which represents their common aspirations.

"Very well, I appreciate your persistence, but the goal you insist on makes me angry. This weak Yan country, how can He De have you middle-class people? This mediocre Yan King? How many lives? The blessings of Xiulai, there are courtiers like you, but you don't know to cherish it!" Zhao Yun heard the reply from the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, admired for a while, but then suddenly turned back.

"However, since you have chosen to oppose me and the country, and also for the emperor of my imperial country, the dignity of the soldiers of the empire, and the people of the imperial country, our duty is to kill you to stabilize the overall situation of the imperial country!"

"Please, take it to death, I will give you a decent way of death, like a soldier, die with dignity!" At the end of the speech, Zhao Yun's tone was still full of murderous intent, and the silver spear danced. The soldiers of Yan Guo, who stood on foot, rushed over.

"Although I don't want to, but I can't help it!" After saying this, Xu Huang also rushed over.

"Haha, I'm suffocated to death, you guys who don't know the truth, you don't know the king, you don't know the general, let me and Zhang Fei have some transparent holes with you!" Zhang Fei laughed and rushed. past.

The other generals, seeing the situation in front of them, did not hesitate to choose their own duties. As a soldier, the order is their highest obedience criterion, and they cannot choose to violate them for any reason.

"The empire is victorious, long live the emperor!" Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison~IndoMTL.com~ holy and solemnly shouted this sentence, which has been deeply imprinted in their hearts, minds, and bones

In a few moments, the last hundreds of soldiers of the Yan Kingdom disappeared under the siege of the generals of the Yu Kingdom, leaving only the first-class master, Prince Dan, who was fighting alone.

Death, since they chose to protrude from the city wall, away from the high defenses, and facing the hundreds of thousands of troops in the imperial kingdom, it was inevitably doomed.

Among a piece of broken walls, this originally beautiful plain has become a realm of death after being ravaged by tens of thousands of people.

Blood and corpses spread all over the floor, and discarded and broken weapons are immersed in every place, every era's demise, there will always be countless people with lofty ideals, although most of them can't save the defeat, but Their spirit has been extolled by eternity.

This place, even though it’s not what it looks like now, but in the coming year, after so much, the corpses will be nourished by the flesh and blood, the aquatic plants will definitely be more luxuriant, and the land will be more fertile. If anyone dares to live here, they must have planted it. The fields are bound to have a bumper harvest!

Should be alone in a desolate figure, standing here quietly, surrounded by countless army, but without the slightest fear, but full of generosity and sadness.

"Since ancient times, Yanzhao has been generous and tragic, and heroes have come out in large numbers, and sincerely do not deceive me!" Xu Huang, who was born in the south, couldn't help but sigh as he watched the scenes before him, the soldiers of the country of Yan went to death graciously.

"I, Yan Dan, is it time to die at Huangquan right now? I have a miserable but not glorious life, which is over!" Yan Dan sighed, Yan Dan drew his long sword and placed it in his neck. , Seems to have the meaning of committing suicide.

"No, Dan, with me, you can't die, and you won't!" In the distance, a red shadow leaped quickly.

(End of this chapter)