Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Qi Jiguang looked at Dong Huhu, who was obviously a bit depressed, raised his head and laughed, and said, "Dong Huhu, today, I will take your head!!!"

As soon as he shouted, he immediately charged towards Dong Huhu.

Dong Huli hurriedly raised his scimitar to deal with it, and within a few rounds, the scimitar in his hand was picked up by Qi Jiguang.

Dong Huli barely sat on the horse, looking at Qi Jiguang with horror in his eyes.

"you are vicious!"

"Retreat! Retreat!!"

He yelled, and quickly reined in his horse, turned around and galloped away. The speed was like a fox meeting a natural enemy. He didn't dare to attack, but only dared to run away with his tail between his legs.

In front of the pavilion, Qi Jiguang watched this scene, then turned to look at Huo Qubing.

"How about it, little general? Does Qi's performance still catch the little general's eyes?"

Huo Qubing hugged his chest and hummed.

"It's nothing if it's not captured alive!"

In the pavilion, Yue Fei, Yu Qian, and Lin Yi smiled at each other.

"General Qi is indeed brave." Yu Qian looked at this scene with envy in his eyes.

If there were such generals at that time, why did he bother to guard the capital so much, then he knew that he would not be subject to the Wala people.

Yue Fei nodded.

"Able to write and use martial arts, General Qi is indeed a rare person."

When Qi Jiguang heard the compliments from the two, he turned around and bowed his hands towards them.

"General Yue and Lord Yu praised you for being able, and Yuan Jing is very happy."

Qi Jiguang looked at Huo Qubing with complacency in his eyes.

see it?

I am the best!
Unconvinced, Huo Qubing turned his head to look at Ji Dong.

Yue Fei and Yu Qian are both his descendants, he refused to accept it.

What is this praise?Those who can praise are the first!

Lin Yi looked at Huo Qubing's expectant eyes, smiled and said, "Lin Yi dare not comment on the merits of the little general and General Qi."

"Everyone, fighting against the alien invasion is our hero in China, what's the difference between good and bad?"

Huo Qubing smiled and said, "I like the title of hero!"

He turned his head to look at Qi Jiguang again.

"Your merit, I reluctantly admit it!"

Qi Jiguang looked at the changing scene with a smile, and said, "Little General, let's see if it's forced."

Huo Qubing turned his head to look, and the scene in front of him changed again.

Dong Changang and Dong Changtu invaded the border, Qi Jiguang directly led the army to defeat them, and captured Dong Changtu alive!

Dong Huli led 300 members of the clan to the front of the pass.

Dressed in plain clothes, he cried out to Qi Jiguang to plead guilty and asked for the pardon of Dong Changbal.

Qi Jiguang agreed, released Dong Changtu, and took back the looted people.

The scene in front of him, like a revolving lantern, passed before Huo Qubing's eyes.

Seeing that the people returned to Guanzhong safely, he couldn't help but took a step forward, turned his head again, and hummed: "Your achievements, this general, I admit!"

Qi Jiguang looked at the scene that gradually dissipated in front of him.

He knew why not after this.

Because, after that, he was impeached and could only return to his hometown for the elderly.

There was a bit of sadness in his eyes, and when he heard Huo Qubing's words, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Champion!"

"With the recognition of the champion, Qi can be regarded as dead without regret!"

Qi Jiguang turned around and walked back to the pavilion, directly drinking the wine in the glass.

He has been a soldier all his life, but in the end he will die of old age in this courtyard. I really don't know whether it is fate that tricks people or fate is lenient to him.

This glass of wine is not intoxicating, but Qi Jiguang's face showed a bit of intoxication.

He picked up a chopstick next to him, tapped the wine glass, and sang loudly:
"Throughout the ages, no hero can find Sun Zhongmou."

"On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain."

"Grass trees in the setting sun, ordinary alleys, where slaves of human nature once lived."

"I think back then, a gold-armed iron horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger."

After singing to this point, his eyes were already moist.

Several people in the seat also had a bit of helplessness on their faces.

They are both generals, even if they are in different ages, they can still understand Qi Jiguang's mood at this moment.

He spent his whole life as a soldier, hoping to serve the country wholeheartedly, but he was impeached and eventually died at home.

That kind of helplessness and unwillingness, that kind of hesitation of not knowing what to do.

It's like, you clearly can do it, but you are reprimanded: You can't do it, so get out of helplessness and confusion.

This kind of taste is not one of them, and I don't understand it.

Looking at the silent crowd in the live broadcast room, I also felt heartbroken.

"It's good, this painful feeling is back."

"Well, when Qi Jiguang was not reused, he was 54 years old. At this age, he is old or not."

"He has a heart to serve the country, but he is helpless in the world, helpless in the court, and his military thinking is not valued by the Ming Dynasty. This can be said to be completely helpless."

"Even if he is left as an idle official in the court, it would be too sad to let him go home to retire directly."

"When General Qi looked over just now, his eyes were full of nostalgia. Really, why did he feel so helpless?"

In a military compound.

The old man on crutches sighed heavily.

The rest of the old men also sighed.

"He has been a soldier all his life, but he was driven back to his hometown when he was old, and he has no hope of recovery."

"It's like, once you leave the army, you won't be recognized as a soldier."

"This is not a denial, it is simply a denial of all his achievements in the first half of his life."

"Fortunately, we will be soldiers all our lives!"

"I'm old, but if we can contribute, let's do it too!" said the old man on crutches.

If people don't grow old, they will fight on the frontier for a lifetime, but people will grow old.

What they have to admit is that they can no longer hold guns.

"Old soldiers are still soldiers!" An old man with eyes shouted angrily.

"Even if we are old and the country needs it, even if we can't hold a gun, we still have to use it!"

The rest of the old men agreed: "That's it!"

"that is!"

In the screen, Qi Jiguang's libretto still did not stop.

"Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf as his Xu, and won the rush to the north."

"In 43 years, I still remember it in the hope, the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road."

"It's worth looking back, under the Buddha Beaver Temple, there is a scene of Shenyashe drums."

"Who should ask: Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

After a pause, he sang again: "Lian Po is old! Can I still eat?"

"Lian Po is old! He can still eat!"

Qi Jiguang stood up and turned to look at the courtyard.

In the courtyard, everything is as before, everything just now is like a dream.

Qi Jiguang took a deep breath without crying. He calmed down his fluctuating emotions, turned around and sat down.

"Let everyone laugh, old, old."

Yue Fei and Yu Qian looked at each other, and Yu Qian reached out and patted Qi Jiguang's arm.

"General Qi's achievements will surely last forever."

"It is our responsibility to contribute to the country."

"Since the country is safe, even if we retire to the countryside, we will have no complaints!"

Qi Jiguang looked at Yu Qian, Yue Fei, and Huo Qubing, and the three looked at him with smiles.

He nodded, a smile in his eyes.

"I have nothing to wish for in this life, I only wish for the peace of China."

Yu Qian, Yue Fei and Huo Qubing looked at each other, and said loudly: "I don't wish for anything in this life, I only wish for the peace of China!"