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

The knife in Cao Cao's hand couldn't kill anymore, he was panting heavily, he hacked and killed tirelessly, and he didn't know how many thieves died in his hands.

It's just that when I looked at the sword in my hand, it was already curled up, and nothing could be cut through.

Cao Hong in the distance was besieged. He just glanced at it and knew that these people couldn't trap his cousin.

Today is not the date of Cao's death.

Cao Cao's heart beat again, it became hot, and his whole body was filled with boiling blood.

He Cao Cao can still not die, can continue to fight, can continue to display his talents, and continue to benefit the world.

He clenched his teeth, although his arms were sore and his body was weak, but he persisted stubbornly and refused to relax.

At this time, even with one breath of effort, the head may fall off.

There are fewer and fewer people around, but the enemy is obviously afraid, scared, and many people shrink back.

Cao Cao's eyes lit up, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

The sword in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and then he pulled a long knife and pinned it to his waist, holding the spear and roaring.

"Cao Cao is here, who dares to fight to the death?!"

After all, he rushed directly into the enemy army.

The group of people were as fearful as snakes and scorpions, and they dared not go forward.

"Brother!!!"

At this moment, Cao Hong blazed a trail of blood and rode a BMW to break through the army. The treasured sword in his hand rose along with the trend, and the sword was raised, blood splashed on the spot, and a big head flew up.

There was unwillingness and despair in those eyes, and finally rolled heavily to the ground.

After rolling a few circles, it landed steadily, but the eyes still refused to close, and they did not want to die.

This scene made the surrounding soldiers feel terrified. No one thought that this man would be so brave.

"Haha, my brother is here, who dares to take Cao's head?"

Cao Cao laughed out loud, and suddenly burst out with overwhelming aura.

Distributed by him, came out in awe, the people around did not dare to step forward to besiege.

Cao Hong was overjoyed, he pulled Cao Cao onto his steed, and then brandished his sword, shouting angrily.

"Cao Hong is here, come if you are not afraid of death!!!"

Then he tightened his grip on the horse's belly, raised the reins, and galloped the horse, rushing through the army, tearing a hole and escaping.

However, those soldiers couldn't run away. They watched Cao Cao leave with joy and relief in their eyes. Many of them clenched their dry lips and raised their knives resolutely.

"My lord, live with our share and live to a peaceful and prosperous age."

"kill!!!"

Afterwards, they roared furiously and fought together. Looking at it again, they had already been swallowed up.

How can a mere remnant soldier be the enemy's opponent? In a short while, the entire army was wiped out.

Cao Cao looked back, tears in his eyes, fluttering with the wind, he clenched the knife in his hand, and leaned against Cao Hong's back.

Looking at the Tianzi City, my heart is full of doubts.

Son of Heaven, so many people died fighting for you, what have you done?
If it weren't for the emperor's stupidity, how could so many people be killed or injured.

Today's blood feud was committed by Dong Zhuo, but the emperor is also unforgivable.

A seed has been quietly planted, waiting to germinate.

As soon as it will be done, the bones will wither, and how many white hairs will be sent away by black hairs.

The setting sun finally set, the sky darkened, and the darkness shrouded the earth, and it also shrouded Cao Cao's heart.

His heart was depressed, and sadness filled his whole body. Except for some elite soldiers, all the soldiers died in battle, leaving only the corpses on the battlefield.

You can't be rich in life, and you can't live in peace after death.

This is this world.

After death, there is no place for the soldier's body to be buried.

At that time, the most important thing was to return the fallen leaves to their roots.If you can't be buried in your hometown after death, you will be a lonely ghost, and you will never be reborn forever.

They left behind their wives who sewed with needles and thread by the moonlight at night, children who clung to their knees and called daddy, mothers who would rather be dazzled than light candles, and fathers who had worked hard all their lives and cared about their offspring.

Abandoned everything for the rest of my life.

It's just that the corpse is left here.

In the sky, it began to rain heavily, and all the smoke from the beacon fire dissipated under the rain curtain.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, everything returned to its original appearance.

Only, those corpses are very dazzling.

They lay there peacefully, all over the place, or dilapidated, or full of dilapidated, or broken arms and legs.

Rare, there are intact ones.

This group of people without names has never left any traces in history, even if there are no records such as Wang Er, Zhang San, and Li Si.

The history books are huge, big enough to cover 5000 years of culture, 5000 years of variety.

The history books are very small, too small to record the names of those who fought to the death, their achievements, or even give evaluations.

Tears welled up in the eyes of Cao Cao, who was far away. We will never see each other again today.

The situation was tense, and Cao Cao was not allowed to restrain them, and he was unable to promise to take care of his family.

However, starting today, Cao Cao's heart has changed.

Cao Cao, who was beside Ning An, was striding forward quickly, very anxious.

When he came to the battlefield, Xu Rong's army was collecting weapons and armor, and the corpse was the last to be collected.

These are the most important. During the war, weapon resources are very tight.

Human life, what is it?
Cao Cao walked among the soldiers, shuttling back and forth, his eyes only stayed on the corpses, and he didn't have any heroic attitude.

At this moment, he burst into tears like a child.

"Cao, I'm sorry...everyone."

These words are very deep, maybe others don't understand.But Ning An understood that Cao Cao had not fulfilled his promise.

They tried their best to protect him, but in the end he didn't promise a peaceful and prosperous world, but became a traitor and traitor instead.

Countless people died because of Cao Cao later, but he will always feel guilty for those who died in battle today.

Because today's Cao Cao still has kindness in his heart, and he still thinks about the Han Dynasty.

It is a loyal minister, not Cao Cao who is ruthless and wants to slaughter the city at every turn.

Cao Cao knelt here for a long time, but never got up.

In the afterglow, the scattered wolf smoke echoed the last wisp of smoke and dust on the ground, the moon gradually rose, and the cold moonlight fell.

The cold rain engulfed the moonlight in the sky and fell on Cao Cao's body together, leaving the blooming water flowers and the sky full of... moonlight dotted among them.

Cao Cao, who returned to the barracks, was extremely exhausted, already overwhelmed and weak, but he forcibly supported his body and overdrawn his vitality to come to the camp to persuade the princes to divide their troops into Wuguan and besiege Dong Zhuo.

An hour later, Cao Cao staggered out of the barracks.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see that the moonlight was so cold, a little chilling and frightening.

He did not know how to return to the camp, and he did not know how to fall into a drowsy sleep. He was so exhausted and bloody that he didn't have time to wash it off.

All he knew was that after he fell asleep, his only thought was that this group of people was worthless.

They are the traitors.

Today, Cao and the big man are no longer merciless. From then on, he only lives for himself and the people, and Cao will pay off what he owes to the big man.

Big man, good for himself.

today.

Loyal minister Cao Mengde died...