Chapter 598 Helping the Spirit (2)

"Father, uncle, Lieutenant General Liu, Captain Yang...We're going home!" The young man shouted loudly, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone.

The men in white behind him also shouted in unison: "General Guan, Lieutenant General Guan, Lieutenant General Liu, Captain Yang... We are going home!" The loud voice seemed to shake the world!

Someone sighed with emotion: "It's so pitiful, there is only one small general in the entire family."

Yes, only his official language is white, and he has no relatives anymore!

It's really unjustifiable that the official family is full of heroes, as well as tens of thousands of official family soldiers!

Guan Yu's face is expressionless and his eyes are empty and lifeless, as if he is the only one left in this world.

"General Officer!" Some people wailed on their knees and whimpered, and others began to spread paper money.

"General Guan, go all the way." Slope uphill and downhill shouted in unison.

A passerby who happened to pass by stopped unknowingly, looking at the flying paper money and the mighty funeral procession, his expression became awe-inspiring and his heart was heavy.

"It's so pitiful! I heard that all the relatives died at that time, and the only one left was the general officer who was tortured and tortured in prison... He almost lost his life."

"It is good to be detained in the name of loss of air force pay, collaborating with the enemy and treason, those traitors, who do not serve the country and the people themselves, but also frame loyal officials and good generals who serve the country and the people, it's really not good to die!"

"It's fortunate that the official and junior generals have a great fate and a righteous person to help them escape. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for this day when the injustice will be snowed!"

"But this person has died too many times. What should I do in the future, General Xiaoguan? I'm all alone... Why don't we help with a ride."

"..."

The people's emotions are getting more and more excited, and one by one, their blood is boiling, but these disturbances have not reached the official language Bai's ears at all.

He just rode his horse towards the west city gate, followed by the five carriages with the coffins, and the funeral procession was growing in number, the white flags were rolling like the sea, and the paper money was pouring like rain. , the whole road was almost dyed a tragic white...

The owner of the tea shop also followed behind the funeral procession with the donkey cart, and his son followed behind.

"Snapped!"

The wine jar shattered, and the fragrant wine splashed on the ground, which made the middle-aged businessman in the tea shop feel distressed for a while: It was a 20-year-old wine! How nice it would be to sell it to him!

"Clap! Clap!..."

Walk all the way, smash all the way, comfort the heroic spirit with this fine wine!

At the gate of the west city, the crowd was surging, and someone set up an incense table to worship the heroic spirits. The city gate guard looked at the huge funeral procession, feeling a little confused, and hurriedly went to the city gate officer: "Sir, this, this, will it be possible? Is something wrong?"

"What can happen!" The city gate official took a deep look at the funeral procession, and suddenly patted the guard's head, "It's just that there are more people Yingling, and the battle is a bit bigger!"

"What the lord said is." The guard hurriedly echoed.

The city gate officer stroked his beard and said again: "You, go to the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division to report, and said that due to the large funeral procession, in order to prevent a stampede, the people of the Wucheng Soldiers and Horse Division were asked to help maintain order. ."

The guard snorted and went to work.

Soon, the huge funeral procession finally passed through the West City Gate.

Behind the city gate, the people who welcomed the people along the road were even more spectacular. Some came to express condolences, and even more came to watch the fun, making a lot of noise.