Hiding in the dense forest, he was very puzzled and very annoyed when he heard Li Muqi's order to collect troops. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the pavilion returned to the city in displeasure and asked, "Why did the general withdraw his troops?

Li Muqi said with a smile: "If you are defeated, don't chase it, and if you chase it, it will change." ”

"Why is the general so careful?" said the general, "at that time, the enemy only had the intention of retreating, where did the change come from?"

"Chasing down the defeated army is like forcing the enemy army into the most dangerous situation. What are the chances of our army winning?"

When the general heard this, he bowed his hand and said, "The general is high, but the last general really doesn't know." After speaking, he looked out of the tent and walked.

Looking at his back, it was clear that he was trying to keep Li Muqi's words in his heart, but he was really full of doubts about Li Muqi's words and was unconvincing. Looking at the back, Li Muqi sighed softly and muttered to himself, "This war is not a war between them, or a war between you and me." Whether it is them, or you and me, they are all victims of war, but they are only victims of the desires of one person. After all, life is only once, after all, people do not live in the world, not to kill, to live for their own honor. ”

What Li Muqi wanted to say in his heart was actually what he said, but these words must not be said, just because few people in the world can understand them.

Li Muqi didn't know that when he walked out of the tent, for some reason, he didn't go far, but Li Muqi's whispers reached his ears. Hearing Li Muqi's words, the man was stunned, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he walked away slowly, but he didn't walk towards his big tent...

Li Muqi chose a cemetery at the foot of the west mountain of Fancheng for the broad platform, where his clothes were not buried, but his knife was buried there. On the tombstone, there are no words, only seven words: Loyal General, Broad Terrace.

Li Muqi originally planned to engrave a text on the tombstone, but he could not think of a suitable text, as if no words in the world could describe it; or because Kuo Kuotai was an enemy general after all, and if he praised his exploits, it would inevitably make people misunderstand and chill the soldiers. Therefore, he only wrote a memorial text, and handed it to Li Antong in person, telling him, "Don't read it aloud, just burn it." However, Li Antong finally recited in front of the tomb.

At this time, Kuokuotai's body was already packed in a coffin made of fragrant wood, and Li Muqi selected twenty people among the captives and asked them to carry Kuokuotai's body back to his hometown and bury him in his hometown. When they were leaving, they told them not to return to the battlefield again, and if they returned to the battlefield and met again, they would not be spared.

These twenty people were extremely worshipful of Kuo Kuotai, and when they saw Kuo Kuotai die at the hands of Li Antong, they hated Li Antong deeply in their hearts, as well as these Tang soldiers. However, now that he sees Li Antong's treatment of Kuokuotai, after seeing Li Muqi treat Kuokuotai like this, the hatred in his heart has dissolved. Moreover, after listening to Li Muqi's narration overnight, the idea of disgust with this war has gradually risen in my heart, and I even hate the person who started this war in the first place, and I deeply hate myself -- my hands are full of blood.

Before they knew it, they had become a turning point for peace, a ray of light before the dawn. Because Li Muqi knew and was very sure that they would spread his desire for peace to everyone he met.

They left, with the remains of the broad platform and with Li Muqi's hope, gone, and gradually disappeared - disappeared in Li Muqi's sight, but they have been moving forward in Li Muqi's hope...

After staying in Fancheng for three days, Li Muqi led his army to Xiangcheng. And during these three days, one man came with a crowd of about several hundred people. And that person is none other than Li Muqi's old acquaintance - Li Miao.

Seeing Li Miao kneeling in front of him, Li Muqi gently helped him up, without any words, only a shallow smile on his face. Just looking at Li Miao like that...

The smile was full of words, and he didn't need to say much, Li Miao could also see and read from the smile. Looking at the evil smile on Li Muqi's face, a layer of red tide gradually appeared on Li Miao's face, and the red tide was full of smiles—grateful smiles.

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