At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Cao Cao's silent heart was also mobilized. He looked at Ning An and finally understood what he was thinking. Then he gave a wry smile and shook his head.

"Sir, the past is in the past. Gu, let it go."

"Really?" Ning An turned to look at Cao Cao, knowing that he was not telling the truth.

"Cao Mengde died a long time ago, and died to the big man. Cao Mengde no longer owes the big man. From then on, he has lived for himself." Cao Cao may have mixed feelings, and it took him a long time to say this.

"But later, the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out, and King Wei was worshiped as the captain of the cavalry. He defeated the Yellow Turban Army and beheaded tens of thousands of people. Then he moved to Jinan. Do you still remember what King Wei did when he was in office?"

Ning An didn't listen to what Cao Cao said, but said these words slowly.

Cao Cao closed his eyes and clenched his fists, as if he was remembering something.His body trembled slightly, as if he was in pain.

There are more than ten counties in Jinan, and the magistrates and officials of each county are mostly attached to the nobles, corrupt and pervert the law, and have no scruples.Cao Cao's previous prime ministers ignored him.When Cao Cao arrived at his post, he vigorously rectified and dismissed eight out of ten senior officials. Jinan was shaken, and corrupt officials fled one after another.

According to the history books, politics and religion are popular, and Qingping, a county, is like this.

Later, when buying officials was popular, Cao Cao refused to cater to the rich and powerful, so he returned to his hometown under the pretext of illness, studying in spring and summer, hunting in autumn and winter, and spring to autumn.

The world is in chaos. Wang Fen, governor of Jizhou, joins forces with Nanyang Xuyou, Peiguo Zhoujing and other local tycoons to plan to abolish the emperor. They are good friends with Cao Cao, and they know Cao Cao's talent and strength. They hope Cao Cao will join.

However, Cao Cao flatly refused.

Even if the emperor betrays him, in his heart, that is His Majesty, that is also the Son of Heaven, that is also the object of his allegiance, and cannot be betrayed.

Later, when Dong Zhuo entered the capital, Cao Cao was unwilling to join forces with him, and wanted to get rid of him quickly, but he had no choice but to escape from the capital.

That year, he was already 34 years old.

Already a mature age, already experienced ups and downs, already disappointed by the stupidity of the big man.

But he was still holding on to the last ray of hope, and was willing to spend all his wealth, just to resist Dong Zhuo.

At that time, Cao Cao had the last trace of kindness left, but it was also wiped out.

Recalling all these pasts, Cao Cao's heart felt as if it was screwed together, as if there were countless needles stuck in it. In just an instant, the blood poured into the heart and accumulated in it, making the beating of the heart slow. A few points.

"Wei Wang, let's watch it one last time." Ning An showed a smile, and he looked into the distance.

Everything around suddenly became strange, there was the roar of war everywhere, galloping horses, swords and swords everywhere.

In the distance, there are ruins and scorched earth everywhere.

Thick smoke was still billowing from the black ground, and the remaining fragments showed that this place was once a majestic building. The leftover ashes were blown a little, then flew into the sky, and disappeared.

There are corpses everywhere, just like hell.

The raging fire was blown by the wind, not only did it not go out, but it continued to spread through the strong wind, burning the entire battlefield.

Thousands of corpses lay on the ground, with stumps and broken arms scattered all over the ground.

In some corpses, even the intestines were exposed, connected to the abdomen, and the roots were broken.

The dried blood solidified into black purple, scattered all over the ground, and mixed with the scorched earth of the earth.

The broken wheelbarrow was left alone on the side of the road, with some remaining grain particles on it, and broken sacks hanging on it.

Weapons were lying crookedly and scattered on the battlefield, armor was tattered and stained with blood.

The sound of fierce fighting in front resounded through the sky and the earth, a group of men and horses were being besieged and entangled, the strength gap between the two sides was too great, the soldiers here basically couldn't resist, they could only be slaughtered.

One of them is Cao Cao. At this moment, his face is full of bitterness. There are fewer and fewer soldiers behind him, and more and more fallen people. However, there are still many soldiers on the other side watching the fire from the other side. Once they charge, they are bound to be killed. Rush and kill.

(I had something to do yesterday, so I asked for a day off. One chapter will be published first today, and two more chapters will be added today.)