Passed on to each one, and just called him 'Major General'?en ???. ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

Then the city fell silent.

Wu Xinglei was a little stupid, looking at his son stupidly, but he couldn't say a word.

Wu Haotian turned around directly and looked at the battlefield outside the city gate, the deep pits, and the corpses on the battlefield that could not be handled at all, lying quietly like the most worthless beasts.

Cleaning the battlefield is just to recover the bows and arrows, weapons, and armor that can be used, and who cares about these corpses?

The dead are left to fend for themselves.

Therefore, looking at the corpses lying quietly in front of him, Wu Haotian could no longer be quiet.

How many thousands of lives have been piled up of these corpses? Every corpse has a family behind it, and how many families will be broken up because of this?

And this is just a scene of this war.

Is war fun? It's not fun!

Looking at the severed arms and stumps outside the front of the city, these people may have been men jumping around and joking in front of you before yesterday, but today, they have become insect-eaten corpses.

Isn't that enough to make people feel sad?

A river of blood, and those who have never seen a war never know what it means to be a river of blood!

Usually the death of a person is called a homicide, and the government attaches great importance to it, but now? Not to mention the death of one person, even if there are 10,000, 100,000, or 1 million deaths?!

Who will cry out for them? Who is crying out for them?!

Just because of the words of those who are high up and above, do they have to go to death?!

Wu Haotian clenched his fists tightly, looked at the corpses in front of him and gritted his teeth.

It's all because of the greed in people's hearts, how many people have been killed by this kind of thing?!

At this time, Wu Xinglei also broke free from this poem, looked at his son who was looking at the sky, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you write this poem?" ”

"It's not." Wu Haotian said, "It was written by a deceased person. ”

"Then this man must be a high-ranking person." Wu Xinglei let out a long sigh of relief, followed his son to look at the sky, and said lightly, "I think I don't care about the poetry and poetry of scholars, but this poem really entered my heart." ”

"'One will succeed in ten thousand bones', what a 'one will succeed in ten thousand bones'!" Wu Xinglei said loudly, as if he was fascinated by this sentence.

"But!" Wu Xinglei suddenly turned his head and looked at his son, "You don't have to worry about this, Feng'er!" At least you don't have to think about it now! ”

Wu Haotian was stunned, turned his head, and looked at his father, "Why?" ”

"Because, I believe he is talking about those invaders, not us!" Wu Xinglei said loudly, "We are defending our homeland, death is inevitable, it is not something we can control, only those who are insatiable should feel guilty for this poem!" ”

"In other words, Feng'er, if we don't work hard, will we still let others ravage our homeland?" Wu Xinglei looked at his son and said with a smile.

"We are defensive, we are justified in our actions, we are worthy of the sky, we are worthy of the earth, we are worthy of the people and even the soldiers, so we don't have to be sad!" Wu Xinglei said loudly, "Therefore, the more people who kill the enemy now, they should be respected, and no one can say a word!" ”

Wu Haotian looked at his father stupidly and couldn't help nodding.

That's right, even if he is reborn, he is still too tender in front of his father.

His father is the one who really crawls in the corpse, and the one who really sees through the war.

Thinking of this, Wu Haotian couldn't help but revere his father.

"Long live the Major General!!"

Under the city, all the soldiers who were still alive shouted desperately, Wu Xinglei's words just now were so loud, they all heard them, so they were even more grateful to Wu Haotian!

To be alive is to be thankful!

And this time, Wu Haotian looked at the group of people under the city with a smile, without a sense of guilt, Wu Haotian felt relaxed.

"Dad, I don't know what you're looking for me for?" Wu Haotian asked his father, with his understanding of his father's temper, there was definitely something wrong.

As soon as he heard this, Wu Xinglei's face sank, and when Wu Haotian saw this expression, he knew that something was going on again.

"The imperial capital sent a message, saying that we just need to stay honest, and the enemy two countries will not attack again." Wu Xinglei didn't hide it either, and said directly.

"Why?" Wu Haotian was more direct and asked directly.

"Because, they have to negotiate." Wu Xinglei said with a frown.

"Negotiations?" Wu Haotian was stunned and asked his father in surprise.

"That's right, it's negotiation." Wu Xinglei said in a low voice, "At the beginning of the war, we also negotiated with the two countries and wanted to negotiate with them, but they ignored them at all and had a very resolute attitude, and this time they suddenly took the initiative to negotiate, probably because of you." ”

"Me?" Wu Haotian was stunned for a moment, and asked a little funny, "What ability do I have, and I'm not a sword immortal." ”

"However, you have brought victory to the Great Han." Wu Xinglei said solemnly to his son, "Your arrival, as well as Su Yan's arrival, allowed us to achieve an unprecedented victory, which made everyone excited, and besides, it was not easy for them to find out about your interpersonal relationship." ”

Wu Haotian really smiled when he heard this, "How come I don't know what kind of interpersonal relationship I have?" ”

"Yijian Villa." Wu Xinglei said bluntly.

At this moment, it was Wu Haotian's turn to be silent.

These four words are really important to their own meaning, and there are those members of the Sky Blue Society, all of whom are loyal to Lan Yuxin. There are also Xichen's predecessors, all of whom are kind to Wu Haotian.

"If you don't come back, they have to end the battle as soon as possible, but now that you're back, they can't sit still." Wu Xinglei said, "Don't say anything else, just saying that there is a sword immortal standing behind you is enough to make them tremble." ”

Wu Haotian nodded, thinking about this matter, and then he suddenly asked, "Impossible, the war that was fought yesterday, and today they will send people to the imperial capital?" That's a little too fast. ”

At this moment, it was Wu Xinglei's turn to be stunned, and then looked at his son with some amusement, "Feng'er, you have slept for five days." ”

"What?!" Wu Haotian jumped eight feet high and asked in disbelief, "I actually slept for five days?!" ”

At this time, Wu Haotian found that some soldiers on the city wall actually cast pitiful glances at Wu Haotian. (To be continued.) )