Chapter 32 The Theory of Ambition

Mengyang, a suburb of Miaocheng, Shenguo Camp

There is a strong smell of burnt in the air, and the ground is full of incomplete corpses. There were fiery cavalry in fiery armor, and warriors in black armor. Some warriors even held weapons when they died. No matter how their surviving comrades pulled them, they could not take them down.

Under the moonlight, there were rows of warriors with tied up black armor, and the warrior as strong as a bear in the front was the Tiger General of Nanliang. He had a horrible wound in his chest, which was cut straight into his body, and the white meat rolled up, making people feel cold. Nanliang was over, and he thought sadly and indignantly! The warriors in Nanliang were almost completely destroyed, and the rest of the warriors who knelt here were alive and all the warriors with positions above centurion. These hundreds of warriors above the Hundred Chief of Nanliang knelt in the moonlight like a tombstone. Their shadows were stretched by the moonlight. Their faces were either calm, or regretful, or afraid, or Yu Weiyou's fierce...

Originally, the State of Southern Liang and the State of Shen still had the power to fight, and even Liang Anzhi, the general of Liuhu, almost killed Shen Gulan, the Lord of the State of Shen, but things always backfired. Just as the warriors of the two countries fought fiercely, a tough team rushed out, a team like a tiger and wolf, and a team like a god of war - Chi Nasi's strongest cavalry riding vigorously! The number of people riding vigorously is not large, only 5,000 people. But on this battlefield where tens of thousands of people fight, 5,000 heroic horses can gallop freely. They are the emperors on the battlefield. Wherever they go, thousands of ministers bow down!

The general wanted to reach out to cover the knife wound on his chest - the rapid loss of blood had made him feel dizzy, but when he moved a little, the knife on his neck intensified his strength. The cold blade was cut into the skin, and the sharp pain made the ischemic mind clear. The fiery warrior holding the knife kicked him hard on the waist and cursed, "Be honest with me, no matter what General Nanliang Dog you are, I will split you if you are dishonest--!" This foot was extremely powerful. The general leaned forward and lay on the ground. The dirty soil stuck to the huge wound on his chest, as painful as a handful of salt. The general couldn't help humming. But immediately another foot, which stepped on his head, and his face hit the ground heavily, and the scream he was about to make was broken in his throat.

When did General Liuhu of Nanliang receive such an insult? His copper bell-like eyes were round, and his waist as strong as a bull suddenly exerted his strength. The fiery mounted warrior who stepped on the general's head found that his legs were pushed up by the general's head. He was furious and stepped on the general's head heavily. The two of them are actually competing! But the general is a Shen warrior kneeling on the ground and his strangely twisted posture! The general was vaguely dominant - the warriors of the State of Shen only felt that it was not people, but gods and demons, ancient dragons.

The general finally straightened his waist, and the wound on his chest was tight, and the blood gushed more fiercely, but the general seemed to feel the pain and turned his head and stared at the fierce warrior Shen Guo, who stepped on him! The general's eyes were as angry as bells, and his face was as ferocious as the devil. He felt as if he was targeted by a devil crawling out of the abyss of hell. He was so scared that he staggered back a few steps. The warriors above the Hundred Chiefs of Nanliang who were kneeling around looked at him and laughed contemptuously.

The fiery riding warrior was enraged. Obviously, he had a knife in his hand, but he was ridiculed by a group of tied prisoners. What a humiliating thing in the eyes of the warriors - he quickly stepped forward, mounted the knife on the general's side face, and said fiercely, "If you are dishonest, I cut off my ears. Duo..." The general ignored him, just shaking his body and shaking off the dirt on his body! Then he closed his eyes calmly without saying a word, and his face was calm like an eternal mountain. The fierce riding warrior suddenly felt like a clown jumping up and down, desperately grandstanding like attracting attention, but no one paid attention to him at all...

The samurai was furious, and the glory of being a samurai for many years seemed to be milled into powder by the general's calmness in an instant. What he wanted was that the defeated general of Nanliang knelt on the ground and begged him, pitifully begging him...

He raised the knife angrily and wanted to cut his head to the general - suddenly, the warrior only felt a gust of evil wind coming to his face. Before he could react, then a heavy slap slapped him out. Half of the samurai's face was instantly swollen and tall, purple and red. He staggered and stabilized his body. Just as he was about to curse, he saw a middle-aged warrior in fiery red paint armor! The samurai's white hair fluttered obliquely, and his lion-like sharp eyes stared at him, with his eyes as fierce as a beast.

The warrior covered his swollen face. After seeing the person coming, he quickly knelt down and said, "My lord!"

Yes, this warrior in fiery red armor is Shen Gulan, the lord of the State of Shen. He stared at the warrior as if he wanted to force his soul out of the meat shell. The samurai trembled and dared not look up. He knew the temper of the country owner!

"What do you want to do?" Shen Gulan looked at the samurai coldly, "Although the defeated general is glorious, he deserves the minimum respect. This is one of the basic beliefs of the warrior's existence. What did you want to do just now?"

The warrior knelt on the ground and dared not say anything. It was not that he couldn't think of any refutation, but that he couldn't say anything under the frighten momentum of the lord! He can completely say: 'Only the warrior who died in battle, and the general who has not been surrendered' - or 'the battlefield that died in battle is the final destination of the warriors'... But he can't say a word. In front of the lord, his vain and pompous self-esteem just now disappeared in an instant - compared with the lord of the kingdom, he is nothing!

"Okay--" Another voice sounded, which was rough and magnificent, like the low moaning of a bull on the grassland. A tall and strong figure flashed out of the darkness, and the man was dressed in tightly stitched black armor, with a heavy five-foot* waist, and the animal face pattern on the black armor was ferocious and ferocious. This warrior has a beard on his chin, his face is a red color common to grassland people, and his hair is braided into a bunch - it is actually a Chinasi!

"General Suhe--" Shen Gulan looked at the person and said faintly, "I don't know why the general is cheering? I'm stupid. I don't know if the general can teach me?"

This person is Su He, the powerful general of Chi Nasi. Saihan. He walked to Shen Gulan, looked at the lord with blue eyes and said, "I thought that southerners were all cunning and treacherous people, and tried their best to calculate, but I didn't expect that there would be people who believed in samurai beliefs like Lord Shen!"

"Bold, how dare you talk to the Lord like this?" The counselor next to him jumped up and looked at General Suhe.

Su He glanced at him and said nothing! The counselor took an inch and stepped forward and said, "I am outstanding in heaven, rich and beautiful, prosperous and happy, auspicious and auspicious. Among them, the principle of the road can actually be judged by the frontier barbarians? But it's just a barbarian--

"So--" General Su and General looked at the counselor jumping up and down like a monkey. He put his left hand on the handle of the knife, and his thumb pushed five feet * from his waist three inches out of the scabbard. The bright blade shone on the counselor's face. The counselor jumped behind the country's face as if he had been burned by boiling water. He shrank his head and did not dare to say anything more. On his forehead Cold sweat!

The lord stretched out his hand to protect the counselor, looked at the general and said, "What is a real warrior? The real warriors are all Lone Rangers. They walk alone on the top of Tianya Mountain with weapons. When they see the uneven road, they draw swords to help each other, and their hearts are heroic. These--" he pointed to the fiery rider warriors behind him, "not real warriors, just some soldiers. But if the soldiers have no military discipline, what's the difference from the hooligans in the market! How can you gallop on the battlefield and create a dynasty hegemony!" When saying this, the eyes of the Lord were as hot as red charcoal, as if a pair of eyes could burn the sky and the sea!

"The ambition of Lord Shen is terrible!" Su He said expressionlessly, "It's just that what I don't understand is that Mengyang and Chi Nasi are fighting. Why are Shen and Nanliang, who are both Mengyang vassal states fighting together? There are a total of six tribes in the far north grassland, and they are usually fighting, but when our great king decided to go on an expedition to Mengyang, the hearts of all tribes were very united! And why do Mengyang people kill each other when the dynasty survives?

Shen Gulan was also expressionless. He looked at the stars in the sky and said, "The general has actually said the answer. It's 'terrible ambition'!" His brocade behind the red armor flew in the wind and floated like a god: "Our Mengyang is not as vast grassland as a general. The blue sky, the general's hometown, and the clear blue sky grassland only feel that our hearts are wide open. Even if we want to conquer, we will feel powerlessness in our hearts. Compared with the vast grassland, people It's really small and negligible! But our Mengyang is full of tall buildings. People's vision is blocked by the brick buildings. We can't see distant places. After being depressed for too long, we want to see the scenery in the distance. But after really rushing over, we find that it is still the building, and then expands forward. It is still a monotonous building. We are like a trapped beast, but we want to fly far away to see a different scenery. Such a heart is called ambition - the body is trapped and can't walk. Over time, it will become crazy and desperate. Besides, the fight between China and Nanliang is compared with Mengyang's new emperor's killing of two brothers and fathers to ascend the throne, but it's just a small fight--"

The general pondered for a moment and said, "It makes sense--"

"Zhuoligetu, the god of war a hundred years ago. Chi Nasi, not only because the scenery on the grassland is too monotonous, did he wave his army south? He just wanted to see the prosperous city of Mengyang, which was also ambitious! Ambition is that you are tired of a place and want to see different scenery. You don't hesitate to fight and kill, but also the desire to see the outside world! I am not satisfied with only looking at the land of Shen, but also want to see the scenery of Nanliang, even the scenery of Ling, Qiuyue, Ye and even the erraic city, that's all!" Shen Gulan said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the warriors around him became quiet because of his words, and they even held their breath!

Su He looked at this gray-haired warrior, and his eye nerves were a faint admiration!

"The traitor, you killed my lord of Nanliang, and I won't let you go even if I die--" The kneeling General Liu Hu looked at Shen Gulan fiercely and roared.

"Alas--" Shen Gulan sighed, "Your lord's death has nothing to do with my father. Someone blamed me on Shen!"

"Bah, I understand that you can't get rid of the crime of murdering the lord of a country, and colluding with foreign enemies without permission! If these are reported to the imperial capital, the emperor will definitely kill your nine clans--

"General Suhe is our ally. I just want to separate the world with the king of Chinasi. As the family declines, he can no longer control this river and mountain! In fact, I have always appreciated the bravery of General Liuhu. If the general is willing to worship me, I can also send him a great wealth--" He seemed to look at General Liuhu with burning eyes, without a trace of artificiality, and said sincerely, "I don't know if the general is willing?"

General Liuhu stopped talking and stared at Shen Gulan, with copper bell-like eyes full of complicated looks!