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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth setting sun

The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

The afterglow spreads over the mountains, rivers, cities, and battlefields of Sichuan...

The word "family" seemed to awaken the soldiers of Shu.

In this troubled world of cruel killings, what is more important than family?

The spears were thrown on the ground, the swords were thrown on the ground, and the "Han" flag was also thrown into the blood and mud...

The Shu army retreated from the battlefield one after another, and the exhausted Liang army did not pursue them.

There were still several small forces resisting on the battlefield, shouting "big man" hysterically!

However, their great men are destined to perish today.

Jiang Wei and more than a hundred soldiers were trapped in a tight siege, and the cavalry who followed him in the charge also disappeared.

He looked up at the battlefield and saw that the Shu army array had collapsed.

The Liang army shouted "Long live, long live" everywhere.

The luster in his eyes gradually faded away, and blood and sunset covered his body.

"Your Majesty has ordered that all officers and men must not resist and return to their hometowns to reunite with their parents, wives and children!"

The shouting is still there.

Jiang Wei suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he surrendered to Shu, his elderly mother who stayed in Tianshui wrote a letter asking him to return home.

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At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he wanted to help the big man. He replied to his mother and refused: "There are hundreds of hectares of fertile land, not one acre, but there are Polygala aspiration, not in Angelica."

It was passed down as a good talk at that time, leaving behind the allusion of "not in Angelica".

But now at this age, I want to support my mother, but she has already been separated forever.

If filial piety is not fulfilled, the great achievements of helping the great man will come to an end.

All kinds of emotions bitten in his heart like poisonous snakes, making everything in front of Jiang Wei's eyes blurry.

"General!"

The soldiers supported Jiang Wei and brought him back to reality.

Those who know our own weaknesses best are not our enemies, but our own people.

From the slogans shouted by the cavalry, Jiang Wei knew who was behind everything.

Looking at the Shu Kingdom, who else can remain calm and afford such an elite cavalry?

Of course it's impossible for a eunuch.

And it's not necessary.

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Wei looked at the hazy Chengdu in the distance in the setting sun.

Like a huge mountain lying in front of him...

But everything was not important anymore. Gradually, his heart suddenly became extremely calm, "The big man is not happy. It is not a crime of war, but it is destiny. You can run away for your lives!"

The man in Chengdu doesn’t want to fight anymore, so what can he do?

If Marquis Wu could not succeed back then, how far could he go?

"General!" The soldiers dismounted and knelt down.

Then they surrendered to the Liang army one by one.

In the end, there were still more than 20 personal guards who stayed with us. They all had gray hair on their temples and the wrinkles on their faces were full of vicissitudes of life.

"Why don't you leave? My parents, wife and children are waiting at home."

"My parents are supported by brothers, and my children have grown up and can follow the general. Even if I die, I will not hate him!" The faces of the old soldiers were as calm as Jiang Wei.

"Even if I die, I won't hate it. Even if I die, I won't hate it. Haha, okay, I, Jiang Wei, can have you follow me, so my life is not in vain!" Jiang Wei clenched his long spear again, and the old soldiers also clenched their swords.

The two armies surrounded him from all sides.

There are layers of spears and blades.

"The general is originally from Liang, and has known the monarch for many years, so why not return to his homeland!" Du Yu tried his best.

Jiang Wei smiled and said: "It is better for the world to fall into the hands of Yang Xingyun than to fall into the hands of the Sima clan. The only one who can help China revitalize the world is Yang Xingyun."

Du Yu was overjoyed, thinking that Jiang Wei was attracted by him, "In this case, if the general enters Liangzhou, he will fulfill his lifelong ambition!"

What an exciting undertaking this is?

When an empire dies, another one must rise.

Most of history is dark, but there are always one or two bright spots.

Like a big man.

Jiang Wei looked up to the sky and sighed: "For so many years, the Han soldiers have followed me in the Northern Expedition. How many heroic souls have been buried in foreign lands? How many loyal bones are buried in other lands? Duangu was defeated and the morale of the Han Dynasty was wiped out. It is all my fault. How can I be embarrassed today?

drag on?"

At this moment, Zhuge Wuhou's voice and appearance flashed in his mind.

Du Yu still needs further persuasion.

Jiang Wei, however, said extremely calmly: "How can we not have loyal souls to follow the great Han when it falls? I, Jiang Wei, should shed all my last loyal blood for the great Han. I would rather die fighting than live without surrender."

The long spear is raised and the long sword is forward.

"Big man!" Jiang Wei roared angrily and was the first to charge towards Du Yu.

"Big man!" The soldiers behind him followed closely.

Every step is as important as a critical moment.

Even the faces of the surrounding Liangzhou soldiers showed reverence.

Although the Shu Han Dynasty perished, it is still a gleam of light in this turbid, dark and chaotic world.

Compared with the Sima family and Soochow, there is a huge difference in spirit.

"You will not lose the reputation of a great man!" Du Yu waved his hand with great regret.

The spear thrust out like a wall, and Jiang Wei and more than twenty soldiers collided with the tip of the spear.

The bright red blood spilled into the air, overlapping with the afterglow of the setting sun...

On February 17th of the fifth year of Ganlu, Wuyin, the Spring Equinox, General Jiang Wei of the Shu Han Dynasty was killed in battle...

Heavy bells rang from the Chengming Tower in the imperial city.

Thick, desolate and powerful.

The sound of the bells soared into the sky, like a dynasty rushing away.

The city of Chengdu, which was originally restless, panicked and frightened, suddenly became peaceful amid the sound of bells.

It seems that the people have been waiting for this moment to come.

No crying, no noise, just waiting quietly.

Occasionally, in the alleys and streets, someone breathed a long sigh of relief.

It has been thirty-nine years since the founding of the Shu Han Dynasty. It has been bloody and bloody, and the people have long been overwhelmed and exhausted.

In the palace of the Northern Prince, Liu Chen heard the sound of the bell and ran into the Zhaolie Temple in despair. He knelt under the throne of Emperor Zhaolie and cried bitterly, "The great Han is dead, dead!"

Halfway through crying, I suddenly remembered something, and hurried back to the house, first beheading my wife and concubines, then my own children, and finally committing suicide with my sword...

Du Yu cleaned the battlefield, released all the prisoners, and ordered them to return home to reunite with their families. He also released all the important generals of Shu such as Zhang Yi and Liao Hua. For a time, the Shu army praised their kindness one after another.

The Liang army wrapped twenty-six corpses of Jiang Wei and others in Han flags and sent them to the gates of Chengdu.

Liu Chan, Lord of Shu, took the imperial title, emperor's robe, and sackcloth, held the national seal, and led his generals out of the city to surrender to Du Yu.

When Ziying, the last emperor of the Qin Dynasty, surrendered, he wore plain chariots and white horses, tied around his neck to form a group, sealed with the emperor's seal and talisman, and lowered them to the side of Zhi Road to meet the Chu army.

Liu Chan was the same, with an unusually humble expression.

There is a dullness in the humility, like a sluggish old man.

Compared with Du Yu, he is indeed an old man.

Du Yu led the soldiers to accept the tribute from the king and ministers of Shu, "If it weren't for the public's profound understanding of righteousness, I don't know how many soldiers and civilians would have died in the war. The public has made great contributions to China!"

It's half flattery, half sincerity.

When the kings and ministers of Shu heard this, their expressions softened a lot.

Afterwards, Du Yu, Qiao Zhou, Zhang Shao, Li Mi and other Shu ministers saluted one by one. They performed the ceremony with great respect and without any arrogance, as if a junior was paying homage to an elder.

The last trace of grudge in the hearts of the kings and ministers of Shu also disappeared.

Actively cooperate with Du Yu to take over the city defense, treasury, household registration, money and food.

Linghu Sheng and Shan Gu naturally became Du Yu's deputies.
Chapter completed!
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