Chapter Ninety-One: The Return
Five days have passed since the great war that changed the fate of the Southern Song Dynasty and even the Chinese civilization in this time and space. "King Huai'an", accompanied by Bai Pu and others, led the troops in central Sichuan to arrive at Jianmen Pass the next day.
"With Shi Tianze anyway, plus the original troops. Our army has more than 100,000 military horses, and the Mongolian Tatar system has ceased to exist, and there is no resistance under the pursuit of our army, and it is initially estimated that the Mongolian Tatars can escape from Sichuan will not exceed the number of thousands! ”
Speaking is Hezhou Ma Jun is under the control of Xiang Zongdao, this time to pursue the remnants of the Mongolian army, the most contribution, the greatest gain, is the Song Army of the horse army, no wonder Xiang Zongdao is so excited, these days his horse army cut off the head of the Tartar, than the entire Song army in the past killed and injured more Mongolian troops.
The corpses outside the Sword Gate had been cleaned up, and only the dried blood and charred spots on the ground reminded people of what a thrilling battle had taken place here.
Witnessing this qiē, the generals of the Song army not only did not have the slightest sadness in their hearts, but they were all fierce and fierce, because we won! Or win so completely! Have you seen the sacrificed comrades-in-arms and the tragic deaths? We have avenged you!
Lu De suddenly slapped the wall and sang loudly: "Angry hair rushes to the crown and leans on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests, raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce." ”
Liang Tiande said with a solemn face: "Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, empty and sad." ”
The Sichuan Economic Strategy made Wang Lisheng like a golden stone: "Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed." ”
Bai Pu was impassioned: "Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain." ”
"Ambition is hungry for Hulu meat." To the sect and the way.
"Laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns." The momentum is magnificent, wanting to swallow mountains and rivers, this is all the Song troops at the head of the city chanting loudly.
At this time, the city was quiet. Everyone's burning eyes were on the noble figure in the middle. Waiting for him to read out the last sentence: "Wait from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky." ”
Liang Wenjing smiled bitterly, he was just an ordinary person, he had never had great ambitions, but he was inexplicably involved in a war involving tens of millions of people in the two empires, and he didn't do anything, and the Song army achieved a huge victory. At this time, can I retire with my father?
Thinking of this, Liang Wenjing set his eyes on Liang Tiande, Liang Tiande faced his son's eyes for help, and his heart was entangled and painful, if his son pretended to be the king of Huai'an, he could save the billions of people in the Great Song Dynasty, then his son must pretend to go on.
Just when the city was cold, a simple, flat but firm voice came into the ears of the generals: "Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky." ”
Everyone hurriedly looked for the person who spoke out, this person was dressed in light cyan clothes and wore a bamboo hat on his head, it was not Chen Ke, the sword immortal who slashed Meng Ge, but who was it?
"Sword Immortal!" Wang Ligong shouted respectfully to Tan Ke.
Since that day, Tan Ke rode alone and killed Meng Ge, Tan Ke has been a god in the Song army in central Sichuan. Whether it is the generals of the various armies at the top, or the ordinary soldiers at the bottom, when discussing Tan Ke, which one is not a respectful shouting of a sword immortal, and he will never call him by his name again.
Tan Ke walked out from among the generals, came to Liang Wenjing's side, suddenly grabbed Liang Wenjing's right hand, held it high in the air, and shouted loudly: "The Lin'an court is shameless!" The Great Song Dynasty is already an internal and external trouble! Are you willing to follow me and Chitose to go straight to the Dragon Court, wait from the beginning, and clean up the old rivers and mountains? ”
Hearing Tan Ke's words, the generals at the head of the city and the Song sergeants were all flushed and excited.
"Yes! Willing! Everyone cheered in unison at Tan Ke and Liang Wenjing, who were surrounded in the middle.
The large force of Song troops stationed inside and outside the city also heard the sound of the city, and they didn't know why, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened. As soon as the sharp-eared people told the news they had inquired about, the Song Jun of the brigade also began to cheer, "Willing!" Willing! "Get up.
As if contagious, all the Song army troops began to cheer "Yes!" Willing! The cheers at the head of the city, inside the city, and outside the city finally converged, and in the end, "Yes!" Willing! The shouts have long since become "Hooray!" Banzai! The shout!
Tan Ke, this otaku in reality, a loser who always complains about social injustice, shed two lines of excited tears in the cheers of tens of millions of iron-blooded men. The surrounding generals, no one will wonder that the sword immortals will also shed tears, because they are also crying excitedly, at this moment, there are no generals, no soldiers, only a group of excited men together, crying and laughing.
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The exciting moment will eventually pass, and the Song army officers will continue to command the soldiers to pursue and suppress the remnants of the enemy. Tan Ke is also about to return to the main god space to finish this copy that he has paid so much for.
Before leaving, Tan Ke came to the room of the dancer named Ling Wu, this time Bai Pu and the others brought Liang Wenjing and the army over, and brought this "beloved" dancer of the sword fairy over.
Tan Ke pushed open the door, and Ling Wu, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, turned Zhen Shou around, her forehead was smeared with a faint yellow of mandarin ducks, her eyebrows were outlined just right, and her face was also pasted with gold leaf cut into decals, shining with an alluring luster.
Tan Ke has seen countless beauties in modern times, and he thought that he would not be moved lightly, but when he saw such an original and elegant beauty with ancient charm, his heart still beat violently.
A group of perverts and ghosts crying wolf howls in the live broadcast room-
"Demons, demons! How can it be so beautiful! How can it be so beautiful! ”
"Anchor, I'll sue you for your sin! When I see such a beautiful beauty, how will I fall in love in the future, and how will I look at those rouge fans who rely on makeup and PS to support them! ”
"Ahhhh I envy the anchor! I'm going to cross too! ”
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Does Tan Ke have kung fu barrage? Of course not! He was short of breath, standing in front of this classical beauty, his throat swelling, and finally squeezed out a dry sentence from his throat: "Ling Wu, you are so beautiful!" ”
Ling Wu listened and smiled: "Thank you, Lord Sword Immortal, for the compliment!" ”
"Ling Wu, can I kiss you?" Tan Ke stepped forward and grabbed Ling Wu's hand.
Ling Wu lowered his head a little shyly, "The slave is the person of the Sword Immortal, and the Sword Immortal wants to take the slave as he wants, and the slave will do whatever he wants. ”
Tan Ke is not a saint, after hearing this, and looking at the beauty's shy demeanor, Tan Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore and pressed the beauty's lips. Ling Wu was startled by Tan Ke's wolf-like expression at first, but when Tan Ke kissed her, she found that the Sword Immortal was surprisingly gentle. Just a light dip on his lips and let go of himself.
"Sword Immortal?" Ling Wu looked at Tan Ke a little strangely, why was the Sword Immortal's eyes full of parting meaning? Is he leaving?
Thinking of this, Ling Wu couldn't help but burst into tears, she was born in a family of eunuchs since she was a child, and later her family was assigned to the Qinglou, and finally mixed up in the Sichuan Jingluo History Mansion, she has never met someone who treats her so gently, and now, just knowing what happiness is, is he leaving?
Seeing what Ling Wu was thinking, Tan Ke took Ling Wu into his arms and whispered to the beauty in his arms, "I'm not leaving, I will always accompany you." ”
Hearing Tan Ke say this, Ling Wu became happy again. She took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kiss Tan Ke on the cheek, and then blushed and got out of Tan Ke's arms.
Ling Wu lowered her head and thought for a moment, then pulled off one of her long hairs and tied it to Tan Ke's little finger. Tan Ke looked at Ling Wu in front of him in surprise, not knowing what she wanted to do.
Ling Wu narrowed his eyes and explained with a smile: "When Lord Sword Immortal goes out to fight, don't forget the slave!" Also, don't take it off! ”
Tan Ke endured the sentimentality in his heart, he was just an anchor, he was just a passerby, he was going to leave, he was going back to his hometown.
"Ling Wu, I have something to do, go out first."
"Okay, slave wait for the Sword Immortal to come back!"
Tan Ke pushed open the door, stood at the gate, looked at the unpolluted blue sky of the world for the last time, and silently said "return" in his heart.
A light that people in the Kunlun world could not see was projected on Tan Ke, Tan Ke's body was absorbed back into the main god space, and in the place where Tan Ke disappeared, a figure exactly like Tan Ke appeared, and he will continue to live in the Kunlun world as a sword immortal instead of Tan Ke.
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