Chapter 2275: Things are going to be big! (2/2)

”Correct!”

Zhao Zhenwu categorically cut the railway line, ”Go, go, go together, go together, I don't believe it, so many generals and lieutenant generals gathered together, it is impossible to bury a comrade-in-arms!”

The two imperial army lieutenants held the package and bowed their waists, pressed against the root of the wall, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards Zhou Lifu's shack in the depths of District 36.

He Peng naturally noticed Zhao Zhenwu's strangeness and asked him what was on his mind.

Zhao Zhenwu was embarrassed to say that his wife ran away with someone. After thinking about it, he told the story of the family heirloom knife being stolen.

After finishing speaking, he sighed and said bitterly: ”Ten years ago, such a virtual guard, I hit eight of them with one hand!”

”It's a pity that you and I were both seriously injured on the front line. Now it's people's turn to hit eight of us with one hand.”

He Peng smiled bitterly, ”The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by a dog, and the world is so cold that it's so **** good!”

The two sighed and talked about the current situation of familiar classmates and fellow daoists, but they were all tragic and sorrowful, and there was no half-hearted news.

Speaking of the ”God of War” Lei Chenghu, Zhao Zhenwu reluctantly cheered up and said that he heard a news that Hou Lei Chenghu in Liaohai couldn't see the misery of the miscellaneous general and the polished commander, and he was very likely to appeal to the Senate to improve their situation. If it is true, it will be better; He Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head, brother, this news is out of date. The latest news is that General Lei Du Ni Bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself by crossing the river, and even his military power will be cut off. How can there be spare power to control them?

Zhao Zhenwu uttered ”Oh”, shrunk his head and stopped talking, and the two of them walked boringly all the way, and soon they came to the back alley of Zhou Lifu's house.

At this moment, this poor street less than three meters wide is already crowded with stray generals and polished commanders.

Pieces of black, gray, and tan uniforms cover the ghosts that are not human, ghost, or ghost, and the atmosphere is solemn and solemn, and it is suppressed to the extreme.

Deep in the alley, there seemed to be a woman crying like a ghost singing an opera, and Zhao Zhenwu was upset by crying, and somehow thought of his wife again.

I shook my head vigorously and looked up. They were all familiar or unfamiliar classmates-brothers and sisters who had the same disease. Most of them were like him, with the word ”distress” written all over their bodies. Some sighed, others gritted their teeth. Someone glared cross-brows, some were whispering with their mouths closed, and some nodded lightly at Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng, as if they had concluded some secret agreement with each other.

Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng squeezed into the crowd. Suddenly they heard that besides crying, there were also human voices shouting hoarsely, calling a poem without knowing the suicide note, Ying Ying Chuo Chuo heard these words:

”Athlete who died tragically on the battlefield, the heroic soul wandering in the sea of ​​stars, open your eyes and take a look, look at the blood-colored giants piled up with your tired bones in the back!

”You died in vain on the front lines, and your family was starving in the back. Those corrupt officials and powerful celebrities used your flesh and blood in exchange for singing and dancing, feasting, and wanting extravagance!

”Who can pity you, who will remember you, and who can protect your innocent family members? Let the miserable wind and rain come more violently and cover up your terrible cry!”

Zhao Zhenwu clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, ”What kind of poem or song is this, and who wrote it?”

”do not know.”

He Peng shook his head, ”Which student who is extremely depressed is always compiling it? Many people have been compiling and singing in the past two days-otherwise, what else?”

The two finally squeezed into the mourning hall, and saw Zhou Lifu’s widow kneeling on the ground in a dazed manner. There were five little guys beside them who were a little at a loss, staring at them with big round eyes. Around these ”generals” who should be majestic.

A female military officer was whispering to Zhou Lifu’s widow. I don’t know what to say that touched the sadness. Zhou Lifu’s widow suddenly cried again with a ”wow” cry: ”I don't want to die, I want to live, I want to live well. Go on! But eldest sister, how to live, how should we live?”

After a word, the female officer was stunned for a long time, and it hit everyone's sore spot, and even cried with his widow.

The cry was contagious like a virus, and weird things that might never have happened in the history of the real human empire were staged. In the poor streets, hundreds of immortal cultivators were touched by the scene and weeped one by one.

The atmosphere was rendered in place, and even Zhao Zhenwu and He Peng shed a few sincere tears.

Everyone was crying to the point of sadness, and an officer suddenly shouted in the depths of the crowd: ”Everyone is an upright imperial soldier, and the empire has fallen to such a degree. Should we just cry secretly here?”

The heads were crowded, and under the swaying lights and shadows, it was hard to see who was talking.

Another person retorted: ”Now everyone has no soldiers or guns, most of them are wounded and sick, and their realm has plummeted. Even if they want to serve the country, but what else can they do besides crying?”

The first officer said: ”Even if you can only cry, you shouldn't cry secretly here. No one knows if you cry to death. If you want to cry, go to the gate of the Senate and cry openly and earth-shattering. Let all the people of the empire know what happened to us!”

The second officer continued to retort: ​​”Who doesn't know that the imperial capital is under martial law. The elites of the four major electoral families have enclosed the Senate, I am afraid that we will be found before the Senate is one hundred and eighty miles away. After being arrested, where can it be'shattering the world'?”

”Everyone—”

The first officer finally stepped forward and stood up high, filled with outrage, saying, ”Dear friends, classmates, and brothers who were born and died together, the highest authorities have unloaded their grievances and killed donkeys, crossed the river and demolished bridges to such an extent, we really can't bear it! What General Zhou encountered today is the fate of all of us tomorrow. Do you really want to accept it and wait to die, just waiting for death like this?

”Yes, we are unarmed, let alone want to commit chaos, but everyone has no livelihood and desperation. They gather together and cry, demonstrate to the highest authorities, and cry out to hundreds of millions of people-don't you even have this courage? There's none?

”The Senate is guarded by heavy soldiers, so naturally it is impossible to go, so... By the way, the imperial tomb, let's go to the imperial tomb, facing the true human empire for thousands of years, and facing the black star emperor Wu Yingqi, the ancestor of the immortal cultivator. In the mausoleum, we cried happily, telling us our grievances, and ask Black Star the Great in the Spirit of Heaven to be the master for us who have been wronged by future generations of immortal cultivators!”