There are bones in Xishu and buried in Xishu, and it is no longer realistic to wrap the horse leather shroud, how can so many corpses be transported back, only to let people transport their ashes back to their hometown.

At the end of April, the weather has warmed up, and there is even some fever.

Yang Weiyang led 160,000 Xishu foot soldiers and more than 30,000 urns to return to the White Emperor. There was a white cloth on everyone's heads, mourning the death of more than 30,000 Xishu foot soldiers.

Many people have tears in their eyes, this is their robe, this is their brother. They have a deep affection, but now they are all lying in this jar that is less than a foot long, and I wonder if they will feel lonely and lonely.

They can't accompany them, they don't regret it, it's not because they're afraid of death, but they still have a lot of people behind them to protect, so they have to live and work hard to live.

Two days later, they returned to the outside of the White Emperor City.

At this moment, the White Emperor City is no longer as lively as it used to be, and many people have left the White Emperor City to welcome the more than 30,000 Xishu foot soldiers who died. So that they kept the White Emperor City, and some of them were still their relatives.

When I saw the 30,000 urns, the originally silent crowd suddenly burst into mourning.

They all know that their sons, husbands, and fathers died for the world, for Xishu, and for them. They feel honored, but how can they not grieve at the loss of such an important person at this age.

The three people led by Yang Xiu, Song Qingchao, and Li Baozong stood in front of tens of thousands of people and bowed their heads deeply towards the 30,000 urns. Farewell to them, may they rest in peace, and if they can be reincarnated, they will live in an era of peace in the future.

In the era of war, birth is only suffering.

The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, who dares to say that the east of the river will go to the waves and sand, and the romantic characters will eventually become a handful of loess.

Xu Shoucai shouted outside the White Emperor City: "Send it to Bailing!"

The White Tomb is located behind the White Emperor City, and also behind the White Emperor Monument. The White Tomb is extremely high, with a total of ninety-nine steps, and it is an extremely magnificent tomb.

There are many people's urns inside, but the inside of Bailing is a beehive. Numerous urns occupy a place, and on top of the urn is the person's name.

Yang Weiyang had been here before, but he was not able to enter it. It's not that you don't want to go in, but you don't have the qualifications to go in.

Yang Weiyang dismounted, followed behind Yang Xiu, and walked outside the White Tomb. Instantly, a man dressed in black robe moved the urn inside. This group of people is not secretly in Xishu, they are the mausoleum guards.

When the urns were all moved in, Yang Xiu said, "You come in with me!"

The person he said is naturally Yang Weiyang. The others waited silently outside, but the sadness could not be concealed, on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

Yang Weiyang followed Yang Xiu to approach the mausoleum, but he was amazed when he saw it inside. Marvel at the architecture inside the mausoleum and marvel at how many urns there are.

Yang Xiu spoke: "Do you know how these people died?"

Yang Weiyang nodded, how could he not know. This is the soldier who died in the southern and northern battles with Yang Xiu, and there are so many people that they can flow blood into the sea.

But that's all, because they've all turned to soot.

Yang Xiu pointed to an urn and said: "His name is Lu Xin, and he once blocked a mortal knife for me, I didn't die, he died." His name was Lei Meng, and he bore thirty-three arrows for me, and I survived, and he died. He called, he called, he called. Do you know why I allowed you to enter the White Tomb today?"

Yang Weiyang nodded, and shook his head again, he didn't know very much, but he wanted to know.

"Xishu Erlang is brave and fearless, but you have killed more than 30,000 people with them, this is not more than 30,000 people, this is more than 100,000 people. He was the pillar of their family, but he died like this. ”

Yang Weiyang was silent, more unconvinced. The armies of both sides are more than 500,000, and the battlefield is changing rapidly, and only 30,000 people have died on their side, and they have tried their best. No matter where you put it, it's a big win.

Yang Xiu was suddenly silent, and then spoke: "The people in the world are just the simplest people, and all they want is food and clothing. Being a soldier can give them food and clothing, and even food and salary can be paid to their families, so they are willing to go to the army. But at the same time, he pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and maybe he would die one day.

Your victory is nothing but a result of countless lives. ”

Yang Weiyang said lightly and indifferently: "This is war, where is there an immortal in war." Because you are old, you dare not face the cruelty of war, but you should know that their death is only to protect the people behind you to live better. This is not a crime of war, but the ambition of the Great Chu Emperor.

You are old, really old, so old that you have lost the determination to chase the Central Plains. Or rather, you are already scared after the absence of teachers. Who are you afraid of, naturally you are not afraid of Yang Guang, you are just afraid that God will condemn us. But we are not afraid, as long as you can take care of yourself, we can also be satisfied.

Whether Xishu raises Jiao or bows to the east, it is actually for the sake of the four million remnants of Xishu. But I'm different, I'm really different. Yang Ayaluo is different, really different. “

Yang Xiu was silent, silent for a long time. But he had to admit that he was old, and he knew that he was old from a long time ago. When Yuwen Tuo was killed by God, he already knew that he was old, but he still had a son and a daughter!

Yang Weiyang continued: "Since the world is not peaceful, then let's fight a peace. Each of Xishu Erlang is extremely expensive, not that they are more noble than ordinary people, but it really takes a lot of effort to make them a qualified iron-blooded army, you know. ”

"But there is one thing, father, you forgot. Xishu has never been afraid of things, or that the Great Sui Dynasty can still survive like it is now, firstly, because Yang Guang does have some courage, and as long as Xishu is not broken, even if they can fight in other ways, they will be kicked out. ”

Yang Weiyang suddenly said that he was very tired, Xishu did not produce the emperor, but the king. There is a king of Western Shu, his name is Yang Xiu.

A Yang Xiu withstood a million troops from Da Chu, no one has ever done it, throughout history, but Yang Xiu did it.

However, everyone will grow old and die, and a country can afford to wait for one person to grow old and die alone.

Maybe it's enough not for you to die, but to make you feel scared. And Yuwen Tuo's death is just a shadow. Let people know that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, and it is not that the time has not yet come for not to report it.