All weapons were fully fired, and Fajang and his two accomplices collapsed one after another. Old Squad Leader Lei also checked Nawu's injuries as soon as possible.

I quickly took off my clothes, and the new muzzle was still spilling out of blood. What made me even more disgusting was the old wounds in my abdomen, and the skin near the wounds in my abdomen were ulcerated and pus.

From that operation against Qiang Qingjun engineer, he was shot in the abdomen, as if the wound in this place had only been treated simply and was not even bandaged.

"Inspector General, hold on, grit your teeth! Grip your teeth! What to do? What to do?"

"Old Lei, don't worry about me for now. Use the corpse of the zodiac to force them back. Go quickly!"

The medical conditions are insufficient, and the wound is in the chest. I don’t know if the bullets have broken the ribs. Even if there are not, the embedded bullets cannot be taken out at this time.

It won't take long to go, then I will feel troubled in breathing and maybe I will have a fever.

The loyal soldiers were frightened and frightened. They met the living emperor, the tied emperor.

Old squad leader Lei picked up the collar of the E-hair clothes and dragged it out of the bedroom. All the people in the palace could hear his loud roar: "E-hair is dead! You wait for the rebels to put down their weapons!"

Seeing Prince Fazing's body right in front of him, the soldiers who were following the prince put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

The senior officials in the bedroom untied the constraints, and the emperor asked the soldiers to carry Nawu to the emperor's own bed.

Although Nawu was in a semi-coma, he felt that his soul had been sublimated, and every inch of his body was unusually comfortable, making his heart difficult to calm.

If these senior officials did not suffer from any external pain, then the only one who was covered in bruises was Yu Lian.

It seems that Prince Fazing hated Yu Lian very much and used many unbearable tortures for ordinary people, causing Yu Lian to be bruised and bruised.

The conspirators had withdrawn from the palace, and a greater crisis came. The detour troops sent by Zuo Lan arrived outside the palace, and the palace had lost its resistance.

The only one squad of soldiers who still have combat effectiveness is left. From the beginning of the battle, there are only a few people who stayed by the emperor's side.

Everything is sad.

At this time, the boy broke into the bedroom, his expression was panicked and full of confusion everywhere.

In his short military career, the young man had never even experienced a real battle, let alone a corpse everywhere in the palace.

Fortunately, the boy recognized the most respected man from everyone, the man who was called the emperor.

The boy knelt on the ground and shivered, not knowing whether it was excitement or panic.

The emperor asked the young man to remain calm, and he was ready to make a decision. It was now the last time of the empire.

In a trance, the emperor seemed to have seen the past. The country that although pedantic but also brilliant was destroyed by this generation.

Yu Lian felt the pain in his body. He kept silent. All the senior officials of the empire were waiting for the king in the bedroom to speak.

There was a surge of people outside the palace, and the Qiang Qing army engineers surrounded the palace without resistance. The battalion commander who led the team was also waiting. He was waiting for the order of the Minba commander.

Zuo Lan has also defeated the last Wang Jun and is coming without stopping.

The bedroom is extremely quiet.

Suddenly, the old squad leader, wailed in grief: "Inspector General!"

Everyone looked at Wang's couch as if awakened. Yu Lian quickly climbed to Nawu's side. At this time, Nawu's breathing was about to stop.

Nawu, the last loyal minister of the empire, the light in front of him was fading. He shouted softly in a faint voice: "Your Majesty, blessing..."

From the weak light, the night became hazy. Nawu saw a beam of light and he walked towards the light, step by step.

The light stopped in front of him, and the light was emitted by a door handle, which he held and opened.

I thought to myself, is the world after death?

A door opened, and the professor in a well-suited suit glanced at the leader who might be here to listen. He nodded to Nawu.

Similarly, Nawu was nodding, and he found that none of the students who were listening carefully in the bright staircase turned back.

Although he still couldn't figure out the situation, he still sat down at the last row, and he was the only one in the last row of the .

"Children, looking at the history of the past and present, we have gone through five thousand years, from ancient times to the information age, from ignorance to enlightenment. We mourn heavily, those who have made sacrifices and contributions to the country and people in every era, this is an era of outstanding people and spirits.

We have also experienced ups and downs, and gradually found our own path through exploration, and the value we paid for this must be remembered. A country used foreign guns and cannons to smash the culture of another country, and a country used its values ​​and money to corrupt the sacrifice spirit we were proud of.

Nowadays, the spirit we have had is being abandoned, which is a dangerous sign, which proves that we are slowly fading the great men of the past. When noble character is degraded, when shamelessness, hypocrisy and cheating become normalized, such an era is terrible and the most important thing to be wary of.

This is the last class. What I want to tell you is that we must learn to be tolerant and considerate, which is also the most lacking quality for contemporary young people. What is governing the country with etiquette? Is it really a pedantic etiquette to restrain the people? No, only when everyone learns to be courteous, everyone learns to be considerate, and everyone knows the meaning of fairness and justice, will there not be so many behaviors in China that are favored, unreasonable and rogue.

Children, you have a promising future. I wish you all the best and the get out of class will be over."

In the last class of this professor, when the students left the in groups of three or five, they mostly discussed today's dinner issues, whether they were having a barbecue or calculating, or whether they wanted to find ways to get some snacks for others' money.

Of course, some students don’t want to have dinner anymore, they just spend all their money or want to lose weight.

When all the students left, the professor packed his bags after class, and then left as he slowly walked to the podium.

"Who are you?"

The professor raised his head and asked Nago, who he saw was also wearing a decent suit.

"I don't know who I am now? Is this the world after death? Those lights are much brighter than what I saw when I was alive, and your clothes are different, and I have never seen them before."

"You mean, you've come to the world after death, right?"

"I think yes, do I need to learn anything? This is probably the first time I die and I have no experience yet. Do I also want to listen to your lectures like them?"

"You mean those kids? No, no, you can choose as you like."

"I have a question to ask you, about what you said, all sacrifices are worth remembering, what if the sacrifice of this person is meaningless? I mean, if the sacrifice is to protect ignorance and decay like this..."

"It seems you gave your life for an era that has ended, right?"

"Yes." Nago suddenly burst into tears, "Yes, I think so."

The professor looked at the mysterious man and found that the true feelings did not seem to be fake, so he smiled and said, "Like my students, today is my last class, but because of the boring courses, they have never thanked me as a gentleman. But can you say what I did wrong? Can you prove that although I was bored, I am not useless?"

"What do you mean?"

"The times have limitations, and people's cognition will be full of limitations because of the times they are in. There is only one thing that remains unchanged, that is, the belief in defending the country. As long as you have fought to defend the country, it is worth remembering."

Nawu's tears were becoming illusory, and the decent suit gradually faded. He suddenly discovered that the military uniform he wore before his death had reappeared on his body, including two bullet holes.

The professor looked at this scene in surprise, and the person who asked him slowly disappeared until he disappeared.

Before the professor was fumbled through the incredible situation, the closed staircase door was reopened, and the students walked in with a smile, and there was a cake with candles in the car.

"Inspector General!"

Old Squad Leader Lei cried out a shrill cry, Inspector General Wu passed away forever.

Yu Lian held Nawu's hand, and his heart was curled up, sighing at the ruthlessness and cruelty of war, until all the damn died, everything would end.

And after one war is over, will another war begin?
Chapter completed!