Chapter 49: Fear of Meeting in a Dream (5)

In the following days, Li Shimin's army fought bloodily to save the driver, and the Qinwang army from the surrounding states and counties also arrived one after another. The Turkic side saw that it would not be able to attack for a while, and received a report that "there was an urgency in the north", so they finally gave up this opportunity and withdrew.

On this day, Dad personally went out of the city to reward the generals. I heard that in this rescue operation, Li Shimin's troops were particularly outstanding and tragic. In order to drag down the Turks, Li Shimin deliberately let the soldiers wear black armor, lengthen the ranks, and raise dust, and insisted that the 800-strong soldiers of the Tang State Mansion were equipped with nearly 10,000 Xuanjia troops. This bluff did have a good effect at the beginning, buying valuable time for the rescue of the follow-up troops. But once it was discovered, it was naturally subjected to an overwhelming massacre, and now there are only a few dozen of these 800 troops left.

However, who knew that such a tragedy was not Li Yuan and Li Shimin's strategy. With such a mighty force burying the bones of Yanmen, Tang Gong's loyalty and courage will inevitably win the hearts of the people of the world. Since ancient times, he Li Yuan is a person who wants to take over the world, and the death of a few hundred soldiers may not be a matter in the eyes of his honorable Tang Guogong.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer silently, and then lifted the butterfly and smoke phoenix tail skirt, and walked up to the city wall step by step.

The confrontation between Li Shimin and his father, I still want to see it.

As soon as I got on the battlements, the smell of corpses rushed to my face.

Red, all red. The viscous scarlet liquid seemed to imprison the wraith's struggle, and in the dark earth of the blood-flowing pestle faintly heard the last fears and curses of the soldiers before they died, turning the air into chaos and stagnation of breathing. Severed limbs and broken flesh were everywhere, and bizarre corpses of various ways of dying were piled up on the hills. There are those who have been burned alive by molten iron, those who have been hit in the head by a rolling stone and only half of their faces are left open, and there are sticky internal organs and intestines flowing all over the place after being cut, and it seems that you can still feel the vibration of a heart wailing or the sadness of a lobe of a lung. In the late autumn of the northern country, the cold wind is bloody and bloody, like crying and laughing.

Is this the battlefield?

It's not that I haven't seen a desperate fight, but it's the first time I've seen such a human Shura. I don't dare to think about the hearts of those soldiers when they point their swords to war, and I don't dare to think about how cruel it is for those so-called superiors to fulfill their emperors in the form of war.

In ancient times, a few people came back to fight.

Even if everyone who is immersed in the scene can get out of the whole body, the future life must be full of fishy dark red.

Suddenly, someone hit him in the neck.

The cold touch and the vigilance of the warrior made me sober up in an instant. At this time, I was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the ground with one hand and holding my heart tightly with the other hand, as if I wanted to pull out my heart alive. I didn't feel anything before, but at this moment, I realized that the pain of being scratched in my heart was obvious, and the precious Su Xiuyue brocade shirt had been ravaged by me. It was so wrinkled that it could no longer be worn.

"Your Highness, it's okay." Yuwen Chengdu also half-knelt beside me and looked at me with some concern, "Your Highness is the first time you have seen the battlefield, too, this kind of place is not suitable for girls." ”

The scarlet earth reappeared before my eyes, retching uncontrollably.

Yuwen Chengdu is courteous. Just as he only struck me on the back of the neck with his scabbard to bring me to my senses, he just looked at me and did nothing.

Thankfully, my discomfort quickly subsided. I bowed slightly: "Sorry for the gaffe." These days, thanks to the generals. ”

"The last general is just dutiful, and he doesn't dare to let His Highness thank you." He still replied honestly, and said, "It's just that such a bloody place may stain His Highness's eyes, so please come back early." ”

I just smiled and shook my head, and turned to look at the city.

Dad still has the same face and a good demeanor. I condensed my ears and heard him impassionedly commend the Qinwang army from all walks of life, especially to Li Shimin's side, full of emotion, sincere and moving, and expressed infinite emotion to the loyalty and courage of Tang Guogong.

Li Shimin immediately knelt down and patted his chest to express his loyalty and determination, and did not hesitate to smear his liver and brain for the Great Sui Shangdao Mountain and the Fire Seahorse Leather Shroud, and his eyes were firm and imposing.

A pair of exemplary Ming monarchs and virtuous ministers on the battlefield.

I don't know whose blood dyed Li Shimin's black armor red, like an early-blooming plum blossom. Li Shimin is still a sword eyebrow and starry eyes, bright and bright, no matter where he goes, he is a light source that illuminates the darkness, and no matter what he does, he is a symbol of integrity and integrity. From the very beginning, he had this singular power.

still remembers that Li Shimin was undisguised dangerous and ruthless in the Jiangnan season, but he was safe and righteous to others; I still remember his simple appearance of sweating like rain in Jinyang Palace in Bingzhou, but he was full of the brightest brilliance under Lang Lang. And now, the young general in the city with messy hair and blood on his face is like a generation of loyal and good humerus, but he knows it well in his heart for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

There are so many people, in order to fulfill their own greed, they do not hesitate to lose their lives and blood to drift, and they insist on taking away the peace of the people in the world to be his living sacrifice.

The sideburns butterfly silver step shook in the wind and made a nice sound, and the veil rubbed against the face, tickling.

Suddenly sobered up, and couldn't help but laugh at himself. I knew they were going to take over the world, but I didn't think so. Is it that things are different from people's circumstances, and everyone has become different?

So, I thought of the man who could make the years gentle.

When he first arrived in Bingzhou, he joked "Her Royal Highness the Princess", and he didn't want to make a prophecy.

I clenched the phoenix blood jade bracelet on my wrist, and the face that had been carved into my life suddenly appeared. Built, I'll meet you one day, right?

Suddenly, I felt that the late autumn in the north was really cold, and the hands on my wrists were shivering.

I let go of the bracelet that was about to break, and raised my hand to tighten the cloak of emerald brocade and satin. I saw Li Shimin's gaze slip up the city wall. I didn't want to be recognized by him now, so I retreated from the shadows.