The old general finally came to a deserted cemetery on horseback. This was the grave of one of his comrades. It looked like it had been deserted for a long time. He was just an unknown soldier who died in battle within a year. Soldiers will be praised, and some people will not be remembered even if they die, because they have no merit.

But this soldier is indeed a fellow from his hometown who joined the army with him back then. He became a general a few years later, but he is already a handful of loess. This country is popular, but the country does not remember every soldier, the country only remembers meritorious deeds.

The old general sprinkled the wine in front of the grave, and he may be the only one who still remembers him many years ago.

"Old Zhao! After so many years of separation, I never thought that I would be alive to toast you. We joined the army together and agreed to become famous together, but in the end it was you who took the first step. But brother, I can't be considered embarrassing for you! Brother, I I killed nearly a million enemy soldiers in my life and buried them with you. Now that I’m retiring and returning to my hometown, you shouldn’t blame me!”

"Oh! The court is like a battlefield! I still don't understand. Everyone says I'm a murderer or a murderer, but those people don't understand, don't those ministers understand anything? At that time, the whole country was in danger, and I How can I stand if I am not ruthless, no one is afraid of me, no matter how strong I am, I will not be able to save this country!"

"They said that I killed the refugees, but do you know why I killed them? I am a general, so I can't get along with a group of refugees?"

"But we were marching in a hurry at the time, and the front line was about to be broken. If I was a quarter of an hour late, countless people would die. The land and borders were endless, but at that time I was the only one who could fight. There is no way to return to heaven!"

"So I have to be quick and ruthless. Some people can be scared for a lifetime if I kill him once. In the end, even if I'm not around, they won't dare to come."

"Those refugees blocked my march. I know they are pitiful, but they should look for those ministers and officials instead of me as a general. What can I do for them? Marching in wartime, should I distribute general rations to them? I have persuaded them, but they are all starving to death, unwilling to leave even if there is any hope, but I have no time to spend with them, and countless people may die if I go a little later, since they are unwilling to leave , then they all stay here! Anyway, they are dead, and this general will give them a ride."

"If I don't kill them, more people will die, and I really can't save them. Even if I give them all the food, how long will they live? If the country is broken, they are not dead, so I Just kill him with all your heart. Anyone who blocks my way will die if the three armies advance!"

"When I took off my armor, I didn't hurt a single person. After putting on my armor, there was no blade of grass left in my way. They said that I killed too many innocent people, but they were never innocent when blocking the march. Could it be that those who died in battle were really innocent? Soldiers who didn’t even leave their names on the battlefield?”

The old general was chattering in front of his comrade's grave, and he was getting old before he knew it, and he was no longer the bloody butcher who killed people like hemp.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that his voice was a bit hoarse. After all the hardships, he finally ended up disarmed and returned home. After all, he did not achieve success and fame, but he has no regrets. After all, he did not do it for the glory and wealth. Joining the army, now that the world is at peace, what can he do if he takes off his armor, he is worthy of those comrades on the battlefield.

Above the clouds, Li Sizhuo looked at the tipsy old general below. There seemed to be a change in the world in his eyes. Everyone had a thin line above their heads, and the line above the old general's head connected the whole world. This old general is The lord of this era, but now is indeed the moment for him to end.

Every world will have one or several absolute protagonists. Their lives are destined to be endlessly prosperous along the way, just like God's help. They are the protagonists of the times, but there is no eternal protagonist in this world. Heroes also come to an end, just like Guo Jing and Qiao Feng. Wait, these people are definitely the protagonists in the first half of their lives, but what about after that?Not every hero can enjoy their old age in peace, and the book only records their most glorious moments, but most heroes cannot escape their prosperity and decline, and in the end they can only end tragically.

The old general is just a microcosm of an era, Li Sizhuo even saw himself in him, so why is he not one of the protagonists of this era, but is there really eternity in this world?He may be brilliant for tens of thousands or even 10,000+ years, but what about in the end?The flame often begins to slowly go out when it is at its peak, and the same is true for people.

The old general below has already left, and Li Sizhuo landed slowly. The warmth and warmth of people in this world is not a manifestation of Tao. It can only be said that this old general is still inferior in skills. If he coveted at his peak The throne, then he might be the emperor now, but people are all proud. At the peak of his life, wouldn't he have thought of his end in his later years?
A person who can become a general is at least not too stupid. A good bird hides a good bow, and a general dies in a prosperous age. He does not understand this truth, but he still chose to go without hesitation. In the end, he brought nothing with him just like when he joined the army. Also nothing is taken away, this is the courage of a master of the age.

Li Sizhuo thought that he couldn't do this, but he admired such people, some people don't want success and fame, maybe a word of recognition from others can make them happy for a long time.

Seemingly enlightened, Li Sizhuo closed his eyes for a long time, and a gust of fresh air lingered around his body for a long time.

The next day, there was an extra letter at the old general's home. It was not signed, and there was only one page of letter paper inside, with only a small poem written on it.

"The turbid wine enters the ventriloquism, the voice is rough,

The sharp edge is dyed red and the tomb is dry.

There are no wronged souls under the hoofs of war horses,
He Zeng beheaded the innocent with his sword. "

The old general held the letter and looked up to the sky and laughed. Although he didn't know who the sender was, this at least proved that his efforts were not in vain. At least one of them remembered that he deserved to be worthy of this world!

Above the white clouds, Li Sizhuo was lying on his side. This time he finally entered the threshold of Confucianism and Taoism. At last he did not embarrass Old Man Kong!Uh...forget it!Even if I join Confucianism and Taoism, I'm probably the worst one. Not many people know about me anyway, and I can't lose my face to them. Just pretend that I don't have a disciple!

"Let's go! I've stayed in this world long enough, go to other worlds."

"Speaking of Wangcai! How did you practice your sword skills? I'm so crazy..."

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