Liu Song Hanque

Chapter 264 What is a soldier (plus 5)

Li Fu felt the cold air emanating from Liu Yizhen Dao's body, the anger just now gradually dissipated, and he sat down on the ground decadently.

What can I do?
Put hope in the mercy of the enemy?
Or kneel before the enemy at the end of the day?

The truth is...

Can't do anything!
Guanzhong is not like the south. The people here have experienced the change of several countries, large and small, and they have also witnessed the brutality of the enemy when the war comes.

A person in war can no longer be called a human being.

One sentence, I am fish and meat, is not enough to describe the situation of the people at that time.

Liu Yizhen twisted his wrist, and the handle of the knife changed from a pronated grip to a reversed grip.

He squatted down and stared at Li Fu: "Want to know what I can do?"

Li Fu wanted to speak, but finally shook his head.

There was no answer, or he knew there was nothing he could do.

"I will teach you how to do it!"

Liu Yizhen handed the handle of the knife to Li Fu, and Li Fu held the warm handle and looked at Liu Yizhen blankly.

"Swing a knife when you can, choose when you can choose."

Liu Yizhen stood up and swept across these government troops again. At this time, they lost the fierceness and sadness they had just started, only silence.

"My father and brother are dead."

As soon as these words came out, everyone focused their attention on Liu Yizhen.

"My father, Emperor Gao Zuwu, maybe you are more used to calling him "Taiwei". He passed away a few months ago."

"He died in the army. In fact, if he is willing to stay in Jiankang to recuperate his health, there is nothing else to say. It is not a problem to live another year or so. But he still wants to go to the north. Do you know why?"

Liu Yu's figure flashed in Liu Yizhen's eyes.Liu Yu's words sounded in his ears:

"Because my father doesn't want our generation to fight any more."

"He wants the war to end in his generation..."

Liu Yizhen shrugged his nose: "Obviously, my father failed."

"But later..."

"My elder brother was ordered in danger, and sacrificed his life to withdraw the army from Hebei completely. I also led the troops back to Hebei, beheaded the Northern Wei Emperor Tuoba Si in the battle, and restored Hebei, which had fallen for a hundred years since the Yongjia Rebellion!"

Liu Yizhen's tone was very flat, but hearing these Guanzhong government troops' ears were like thunder!
The Song army actually captured Hebei?
Doesn't that mean the war is about to end?

After a hundred years of chaotic China, the word "peace" has become somewhat unfamiliar.

But at this time Liu Yizhen told them that Hebei had been recovered. Doesn't that mean that the era of complete peace is coming?

At least... everyone seems to be able to see that day coming!

"I'm telling you this, just to tell you—"

"Responding to the ambition of all living beings, we should bring peace to all generations!"

"The peace and prosperity that our parents did not enjoy, we want our children and grandchildren to have it!"

"As for how to do it... tell me, what are you?"

"Soldiers."

"It's soldiers!"

"What is a soldier?"

"He who wields an ax is a soldier!"

"Those who protect the country and the home are soldiers!"

"Whoever defends against the enemy's country is a soldier!"

Liu Yizhen's voice was deafening, causing some government soldiers, including Li Fu, to lower their heads involuntarily.

They are not people.

But soldiers.

May I ask if Zhu Lingshi's troops are not present today, and only the defenders formed by the Guanzhong government army are to resist Hu Xia's army, what will they do?
Want to stop the fellow defenders of the city?
Want to clash with your colleagues?

Want to leave?
If there was no Zhu Lingshi's department, perhaps because of such a small episode, Hu Xia would have invaded Xiaoguan, and then let the whole Guanzhong be buried with him.

In that way, are you really worthy of those relatives?

If his wife and children died tragically, even if Li Fu went underground, would he still have the face to meet his ancestors?To see his father?
The knife in Li Fu's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and this strong man in Guanzhong was already in tears.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong..."

Since ancient times, the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety has been solved.

Li Fu never felt that he was wrong before, and neither did the other Guanzhong government troops.

Because they still consider themselves civilians, not soldiers.

Soldiers should have the awareness to protect their families and the country, and to give up their small families to protect everyone.

"I named your government army [Yong'an] in the past, hoping that you could bring eternal stability to Guanzhong and even the world. Now it seems... the name is wrong."

Hearing this, Mao Dezu wanted to say something, but Fu Hongzhi stopped him and gave him a look.

"That's right!"

At this moment, You Fujun stood up suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and a transparent liquid was left in his nasal cavity because he was too excited.

"Your Majesty! This number is correct! We can defend Guanzhong and the folks!"

He stared at Liu Yizhen: "I hope His Majesty will send us back to the front line now! We will never make mistakes again!"

Others also stood up one after another, gathered around the man, expressing their determination.

Li Fu also picked up the blade that fell on the ground at this moment, took a deep breath and slowly stood with his fellow robes.

There is no reason and no confusion.

From the moment they become soldiers, there is nothing behind them.

Liu Yizhen turned around and glanced at Mao Dezu, and mouthed to him:

"Morale available."

Then, ignoring these Guanzhong government soldiers, Liu Yizhen left with a big stride.

Li Fu suddenly stopped Liu Yizhen:
"Your Majesty, your knife!"

Liu Yizhen didn't turn his head back: "Lending you for the time being, I'm thirsty for the knife and need to drink the blood of the Huns. When you come back, I will return it to me."

Hearing this, Li Fu gripped the handle of the knife across his chest.

Then feed the knife with the blood of the enemy and return it to the emperor!

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This chapter is hard to write.Just because of a recent incident, I have been holding back all afternoon and all night without knowing how to start writing, which is very frustrating.I didn't bother to make up the word count, so I sent it directly if I didn't have more than [-] words.Try to adjust tomorrow

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