The bronze lord held high above the sky, and all the sounds in the imperial city quieted down, and the King of Jin on the high platform slowly spoke.

"...There are no people in this world who live long live, but you are just congratulating me. People who are lonely as horse thieves, who have survived the battle are used to countless life and death, including octogenarians, women and children, and more of them are young and strong men. The Luoyang city to the west was also there that day. Seeing the burning, killing and looting of the Xiliang army, many people died..."

He stood in front of the long desk, his whole tall body merged into the golden sunshine, under the high Yuxiu Platform, and even in the distance, a large number of generals from the Chinese civil and military, northern and central China looked over at this time. In the crowd, the former general Guo Si of Xiliang closed his eyes and his head hung slightly.

"......... Since the Yellow Turbans, the thirteen states in the world have been full of war. How many people and soldiers have died in this land that gave birth to us? In the past ten years, we have been alone, surrendering foreign tribes, attacking Yuan Shao, and stabilizing the entire north, in order to make the Han people of the same origin, both noble and low, shed less blood." The wind blew across the platform, taking away the low voice, but it seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

"Starting the Western Expedition, using the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, is to hope that the whole country can have a heart to save the Jiuzhou on the verge of brokenness. On the west side, we will fight to the Mediterranean. It is a place that many of you will never see in your life, but I saw it! We have plundered the most precious culture in the West, and you will never see the books there in your life, and now they are pinching in the hands of the Lone, and we bring the best things back to you, just hope that you can look outside and not just stare at your toes!"

The pearls and jade swayed gently, Gongsun Zhi smiled at them as if he was ridiculous, and the wine in his hands splashed out a little: "... But when we came back, we saw the continued burning smoke, and we saw the killing of each other... The pastoral desolation, and the villages were old..." The voice gradually lowered, and we looked down at Tongjue.

At the schoolyard, soldiers were unsheathed, reflecting the coldness. The soldiers from the north walked over to the crowd of kneeling and stood behind them.

"...But this glass of wine should not be drunk for the King of Jin!" On the high platform, he spoke again to everyone in the imperial city, tilting the bronze lord held high in his hand, "It is time to sacrifice to those who dedicate their lives to this land--"

The wine slowly fell down.

"Dongfangsheng, a brother who is like a brother, is Dongfangsheng!"

...

In the schoolyard, soldiers wearing black armor raised their feet to suppress the family of the first row of prisoners. The crowd probably knew what was going to happen, and they were close together. Women and children cried miserably among them. Some of them wanted to get up, but were pressed down by the supervisory soldiers. When the slow voices of the high platform in the distance came faintly, the executioners raised the blades above the begging people and then fell down together.

Twenty heads fell to the ground and rolled.

...

The bronze lord was filled with it, and Gongsun Zhi raised his arm.

"This lord wine is for Zhang Yang who guards Wuyuan and fights to death!"

The wine fell down.

...

A heart-wrenching cry sounded, and a bound woman rubbed against the ground, staring at her eyes, tears kept flowing down. She looked at a small headless corpse on the ground. It was her son, whose mouth was so wide that it was so wide that it could not make any sound. Then a soldier from the north came over and slashed her neck with a knife. The cold tip of the nose cut open the flesh, muscles, and head with blood arrows.

On the platform, an official climbed out of the seat, "Master...Master...Don't kill again..."

....

Yuxiutai, the third jue wine slowly fell down.

"This wine is to be sacrificed to Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao!"

...

The killing in the distance continued, and the heads of the third row had been cut off. The civil and military officials sitting here turned pale. Although they were far apart, the bright red color could still be seen. The envoys from various countries were even more frightened and trembled all over. Because they could not speak, they didn't know what the lofty wolf king was going to do. They quickly raised their butts and put their heads on the cold floor tiles and dared not lift them up.

...

"I want to worship the tens of thousands of soldiers and spirits who have fought bravely for the peace of our great men and women in the world, gods and ghosts..."

Gongsun Zhi's voice resounded through the sky clouds, and he fell down the bronze lord he had picked up in his hand again, and then roared out: "...... sacrifice... Prime Minister Cao who has worked hard for the Central Plains--"

Below him, Cheng Yu, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes. Man Chong remembered the former master, raised his wide sleeves and wiped his slightly red eyes. Liu Ye fell silent. In the schoolyard behind, Cao Hong, Cao Chun, Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Yuan, Yu Jin, Li Dian, Le Jin and other groups of Cao family relatives arched their hands towards the sky.

The smell of blood floated over.

"And why don't you plead with someone over there?"

Gongsun Zhi's voice was heavy, and he roared again. Suddenly he swung his arm, Tong Jue flew high, threw it from Yuxiu Platform, and a loud sound fell at the feet of the official who had just pleaded with, rolling jinglingly.

"Wei Wei Chen Wei——"

"Song Yuan, the son of Song Zhong, a famous scholar in Jingzhou——"

"Zhang Quan, the son of General Zhang Xiu of the Qiang Dynasty——"

"Huangmen Minister Liu Yi, his brother Liu Wei——"

"And Wei Feng from Pei people!"

"A guard in charge of the palace gate stationed soldiers, and acquainted with outsiders to attack the imperial city, the crime is unforgivable! Some of the men and sons participated in the rebellion without prejudice... Do you think I would comfort me like Prime Minister Cao and would not implicate my family?" Gongsun Zhi raised his hand and pointed to the red school grounds over there, and laughed: "... Soon, you will miss the time when the Prime Minister was still there. I will never be soft-hearted, and I will never let people be free and unrestrained in front of you!"

Shortly after the words were finished, dozens of chariots came in and pulled away the bodies on the ground. A soldier from the north rode a horse and rushed to the bottom of the high platform, bowing and saying loudly: "Report to the king, the family members of the five criminals have been sentenced to death, and the inspection is correct!"

Gongsun Zhi nodded, waved his hand to let him leave, and continued to stand there with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky clouds floating in front of him, and narrowed his eyes: "Your Majesty, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

"....... King Jin did it right..." Liu Xie's clothes were covered with cold sweat. Looking at the rough and fierce outline, he nodded pale.

"That's right!"

Gongsun Zhiqing said. When his eyes gradually turned on the school ground, the voice sounded at the same time: "Killing these people is just to tell you that Gu is different from the Prime Minister and will not be killed. Now there will be no wars in the northern and central plains, but the world is not yet peaceful. There are Liu Bei and Sun Quan entrenched in the Jiangbiao area. They occupy a wealthy place, and they also have soldiers who are good at fighting, and there are barriers like the Yangtze River. Gu wants the world to be unified and the Han people are truly peaceful. They can only continue to move south. Are you afraid of death?!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sky was shining fiercely, and the sound of shouting broke out neatly from the sea of ​​thousands of soldiers and rushed into the sky. The flags were waving, and the King of Jin on the high platform slowly pulled out the sword of the Heavenly Sword, reflected the sky light and raised it over his head. His voice was majestic: "Choose a day to reward the three armies--" The sword edge drew a trajectory in the sunlight, stood in front of him, and trembled with a light sound.

“——And then, go in three ways!”
Chapter completed!