Qian Renxue sentenced me to death, and my memory was exposed before dying

Chapter 200 You are not worthy to talk about heroes, because you will tarnish the word
The boy's eyes were red, and his words were filled with hatred.

When he saw Qin Wushuang deliberately listening,

In an instant, he thought of his father who was buried in the flames.

Under the darkness of night,

Like a long dragon, the grain and grass transportation team gallops in the starry night,
It was just to deliver it to the defenders of Jialing Pass with the least consumption and the fastest speed, so that they could have their last full meal before dying in battle.

But for Qin Wushuang, a beast, he not only destroyed seventy-eight eighty-eight grains and grass, but also killed tens of thousands of people.

Those people were all passionate heroes who wanted to lay down their heads for the Wuhun Empire, but in the end they couldn't even reach Jialing Pass, and were buried in the flames of rescuing food and grass.

And the boy's father was one of them.

He looked at the memory screen full of hatred,

The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable,
At this moment, there was nothing but monstrous hatred in his heart.

He doesn't care how much Qin Wushuang has contributed to the empire,

Because his crime of burning food and grass is enough to completely crucify him on the judgment seat.

The boy's voice was loud,
Naturally, it fell into the ears of the people around me word for word, and immediately silenced many people.

That's right,

Many survivors of that night saw him appearing in the baggage train,

And quickly fled the scene when the fire was all over the sky.

If we say before that, before all memory retrospective exposure,
They must also think so,
Qin Wushuang was definitely responsible for the fire that almost destroyed all the food and grass.

But now, is it really him?
Everyone can't help but ask themselves, even if many people saw it, could it really be him?

Of course, they did not refute the boy,
Let him vent his inner emotions, after all, without suffering from others,
Naturally, I can't empathize.

Qin Wushuang naturally also heard the young man's words, and couldn't help looking for his reputation.

With his current titled Douluo's strength, it is easy to lock him in the crowd,

Just slightly hesitated,

Qin Wushuang beckoned to him and said,

"you come up."

The young man was stunned, and a trace of fear flashed across his immature face that was originally full of anger.

But soon, this fear was replaced by the stubbornness of the young man,

Stuck his neck and snorted coldly,

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed with so many people here."

After all,

The boy directly bypassed the Wuhun Empire warrior in front of him, and soon appeared and stood opposite Qin Wushuang.

"Are you their child?"

Looking at the boy's immature face, Qin Wushuang asked with complicated emotions.

The young man glared at Qin Wushuang viciously, gritted his teeth and said,
"You don't want cats crying and mice pretending to be merciful. My father is responsible for transporting food, grass and baggage. If you didn't burn it down, how could he be buried in the sea of ​​fire?"

"He is a hero, even if he dies, he should die on the head of Jialing Pass, in the battle with the Heaven Dou Empire."

"Instead of being buried under the backstabs of one's own people aggrievedly."

At the end of the speech, the boy's emotions became more and more agitated.

In the heart of the little boy, he worships his father, who is a hero,

But heroes should not be buried,

Heroes should go with thousands of people,
Just be damned on the way to the charge.

What is it to die from a backstab by one of your own?
The boy is full of anger and hatred,
It was the person in front of him who not only took away his father's life, but also took away the glory that should belong to his father.

Hearing the boy's words,

Qin Wushuang was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth after a long time,
"Although I don't know your father, he is indeed a hero."

What he said was very general, and many people were a little confused after hearing it.

But there are a few people who are shocked after hearing it.

That's right, all those who can, when the empire is in great trouble,
The one who stood up bravely,

They are all worthy of the word hero.

When everyone chooses to seek harm and avoid benefit, they choose to go against the current and become the most beautiful retrograde,
Wanting to support this fledgling empire with his tiny backbone,
They look up to the sky and bow down to the earth,
More worthy of the word hero.

But the only one who is ashamed,

Maybe only my parents, my wife and lover, and my children.

But even so, in my vast land of China, there is never a shortage of such people.

Whenever there is a great change in a hundred years, there is always a small group of people who are not afraid of life and death, not afraid of parting,

Resolutely chose the hardest and most dangerous method,
Choose to use your smallest shoulders,

It propped up China's eternal backbone.

(Note: I wrote it with a bit of force, so I confiscated it. I am too lazy to delete it.)
"Ha ha."

Hearing Qin Wushuang praise his father, the boy was not half happy,

Instead, he sneered and said,
"You are not worthy to talk about heroes, don't tarnish these two words."

The boy finished speaking,

She just turned her head away and didn't look at him again.

Qin Wushuang also gave a wry smile and did not speak again, but continued to look at the memory picture in the void.

……

As memory advances,
The screen quickly switched to a dark night sky.

Under the dark night, there are few stars, only a few hanging in the sky, emitting a faint light.

Under the night sky is another scene,
With the resounding sound of trumpets in full swing,

Countless strong men are naked to the upper body, exhausting all their strength,

Pushing the cart full of food or weapons and equipment in front of him.

On the left and right of them are thousands of knights in the army escorting food and grass,

They held torches and swords,
His vigilant eyes shone brightly under the dark night.

And the countless torches he held were like winding fire dragons, burning on the open plain, illuminating the road ahead flat.

This is a team of the Wuhun Empire responsible for escorting food and supplies,

Most of them have just joined the army,
Therefore, after only a few days of training, under the special care of the high-level,

All were arranged to serve as the least dangerous transportation team.

"Brothers, go faster."

"When we arrive at the Longmen Post in front, we will rest."

A middle-aged general headed by came on horseback and said to the shirtless men with a smile.

"General Wang, we are not tired yet."

"That's right, let's move on, the brothers in Jialing Pass are still waiting for a warm meal."

"That's right, we can continue to move forward, and we will rest after we have completely defeated the two empires."

"If the general is tired, he can rest on his own. We are not tired yet."

A man familiar with General Wang smiled and refused,

But more people just stopped for a while, wiped the sweat from their foreheads and continued to advance.

They all held their breath in their hearts,

That is to quickly send the food and grass that I transported to the front line, to the brothers who are standing there,

Give them a hot meal before they die....

So under the dark night, except when the leader occasionally led the team to shout and cheer,
Everyone is silent,

With all his strength, he pushed the fully loaded cart in front of him.

go, go, go,

The goal is Jialing Pass!
But they never know that something that may be a disaster for them,

Already gaining momentum.

……

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