This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

The scene of the battlefield was quickly zoomed in, amidst the bloody wind.

The enemy general took a step forward with his long red-stained sword, and stared at the young man with icy eyes. He said coldly, "This general cherishes his talents, so I will ask you again. Are you going to retreat or not?"

The young man's face remained unchanged, the big knife in his hand was wrapped away at this moment, mixed with the bloody wind, he spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and there was a grin and sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Then, his figure was also the first to move, and the voice of iron and blood also sounded, "Insult my majesty, bully my people, kill my people, even if a man is angry, his blood will splatter three feet, not to mention that we are a country! The generals of the war?"

"This is the border of the Han Dynasty. You broke the covenant, entered our territory of the Han Dynasty, provoked our soldiers and soldiers, and killed my robes. Today, you will not give up an inch of land!"

The boy raised his eyes, and with determination, he opened his arms, as if he surrounded the enemy by himself, facing hundreds or even thousands of enemies with one person.

The feet are slightly bent, and he would rather die in battle than take half a step back.

Just because behind it is the territory of the Great Han!
Just because there is something he wants to protect behind him, the lights of thousands of families, his relatives, and his compatriots are all there.

How to return this?
Where are you going?
"Is it worth taking the lives of so many of you for just a little bit of territory?" The enemy general's face was gloomy, he was puzzled and sneered.

Today was just a tentative attack by them. Taking advantage of the big man not paying attention, they invaded the border line. This was discovered by the patrol team stationed at the border line, and the two sides began to fight.

I thought it was an easy way to occupy this border line this time, but I didn't expect that these people were stationed here as if they were desperate, fighting for their lives!

Everyone died in battle, and only the boy in front of him was left in the end.

While this made him feel puzzled, there was also a fear from his heart, and he couldn't tell what the reason for this fear was.

"Then go to die!"

His face suddenly turned ferocious, and with a big wave of his hand, all the enemies behind him rushed forward. In the dense crowd, this young man who was surrounded was so insignificant.

Like bread crumbs in an ant nest, ready to be swallowed at any time.

But he didn't flinch. On the contrary, he clenched the big knife in his hand and took a step forward. Then, with a swing of the knife, an enemy fell down.

"Fight to the death!"

He roared angrily, the battlefield was filled with blood and rain, and he was gradually submerged in the crowd of enemy troops.

At the beginning, he could still see him fighting hard, and the enemies fell one by one, but in the end, he could no longer even see his head...

A projection is divided into two images in an instant, one side is the battle that took place at the border with disparity in power, and the other side is the street full of people, the cries of vendors and pedestrians, the country is peaceful and the people are living and working in peace and contentment.

No one knows that there is a battle between the enemy and us that is so disparate in strength that there is no suspense on this cruel border.

He was not very old, in his twenties, which was the best age in his life, but at this moment, he fell on the border.

Except for the crow's chirping, and the setting sun, there is nothing else.

"..."

"This man is indeed fierce, but why can't this man stand up?" Zhang Fei was a little puzzled.

Wrapped in horse leather, this ending is naturally a hundred times better than him being stabbed to death by a soldier.

But when it comes to whether he can stand it, he doesn't understand it.

It's nothing more than death, that's not a big deal.

Of course, compared to dying, he thinks it's better to live, at least, that's what he thinks at the moment.

While the other moviegoers were shocked, they also didn't understand it.

What about the c-position debut of the ancestral hall?

Can't stand it?
Soon, the screen changed.

Above the court hall, in the golden hall, the majestic emperor dressed in a dragon robe stared coldly at the ministers reporting below.

His face was icy cold.

But when he heard the achievements of the frontier soldiers, he couldn't help but clenched his dragon chair tightly.

"I'm a big man, well done!"

"The territory of the Han Dynasty will not give up an inch of land, no intention of offending, no intention of marching, such an excuse, children will not believe it!"

After the report, he waved his hand.

"I don't care, the culprit who killed my big man must be punished, otherwise I don't mind, let's take a military action!"

"In addition, the four soldiers who died this time were sent to the Ministry of War to deal with the aftermath. In the end, the young man surnamed Chen did not surrender in a deadly battle. Before he died, he seriously injured ten of the enemy. I specially bestowed him with the title of Brave Champion of the Three Armies!"

"Let's go."

All the ministers bowed down.

The screen turns.

A small village with green mountains and green waters appeared, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, a small stream trickled down from the heights, and the villagers were extremely simple.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

The sun scorched the earth, and wisps of water vapor evaporated upward.

A villager was walking on the dry and cracked land with a hoe on his shoulders, and another villager walked towards him. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Old Xu, why don't you go back to rest at noon?"

"Yeah, it's too damn hot."

"Who said it wasn't."

The two walked, chatting while walking.

"By the way, isn't Lao Chen's son next door a soldier? How are you doing recently?"

The other person twitched his mouth suddenly, "That kid is as naughty as a monkey since he was a child. I didn't expect him to join the army."

"However, after he left, his family became even poorer. A few days ago, I heard that they gave away rice noodles."

"Who says it's not, orphans and widows, once he goes to join the army, the family will be in short supply."

"I hope he will come back soon, that kid is only in his 20s."

The two talked while walking.

Suddenly, the older man stopped in his tracks.

"Uncle He, why don't you leave?" The younger, fatter middle-aged man couldn't help but say.

"What do you see that is?"

Uncle He said.

"What can we do in this poor mountain valley? Could it be the county magistrate?" The middle-aged man muttered and said.

"Just look at it, this...fucking ostentation seems to be more than the county magistrate!"

"What?"

The middle-aged man also looked over at himself.

At the other end of the line of sight, on the rural road, eight horses raised their heads high to clear the way. On both sides of the road, soldiers and soldiers guarded one after another.

Wearing a blood-red armor, his face is firm, and his eyes are full of determination with blood and fire.

In front of the four soldiers, a soldier walked slowly, holding a urn covered with a white cloth, they walked at the same pace, and came step by step on this trail.

Even the two of them who are ordinary people know that this is definitely an elite!

And the person at the front, they also knew, the person at the front, leading the way, was the county magistrate who they hadn't seen often, and would even bow down when they saw it!
The county magistrate leads the way, and the army clears the way!
What is the jar that he is holding?
The two were extremely curious.

At this moment, not only these two people, it can be said that the whole small village was shocked. They poked their heads and looked curiously at the group of uninvited guests.