At the beginning of August, the disarmament order was implemented! Whether it is willing or not, who can change what the emperor has already decided? The veterans of the age received severance pay and went home.

There was a small hill on the only road from the garrison camp to the nearest small bazaar, and Mu Zhanbei stood with his hands in his hands, watching his soldiers take off their robes and walk in his direction step by step, their eyes obscure.

"Don't worry too much!" Sang Luo gently shook his slender fingers with thick calluses and comforted him softly.

There is no feast in the world, and every gathering is always accompanied by the bitterness of separation. It is already a great fate for these people to come together from all over the world, and when the fate is exhausted, they can no longer be forced. What's more, people pay attention to a fallen leaf to return to their roots, and some of them still want to go back.

Mu Zhanbei also pinched her fingers with his backhand and accepted her care.

The veterans who walked here first saw Mu Zhanbei and Sang Luo, and involuntarily stopped.

"General!" As soon as the veteran opened his mouth, he realized that he had choked up and could not even say a complete sentence. He hurriedly closed his mouth tightly, for fear that he would not be able to hold back his crying if he opened his mouth again.

The grandfather has been a rough man all his life, and there is no mischief under the general, bleeding and not shedding tears!

Mu Zhanbei let go of the hand holding Sang Luo, and also closed his mouth tightly and did not speak.

There were more and more people until the road was blocked. These veterans all looked at Mu Zhanbei quietly, there was a fiery worship that never subsided, and there was unwillingness, loss and pain that they forcibly endured.

Sang Luo quietly took a few steps back, and glanced at Lianxin, who had received her news earlier.

Lian Xin comprehended, and with a wave of his hand, people moved out an endless stream of good wine from the jar that had been prepared a long time ago. The generals Bai Ming and Xing Yu led the people and personally delivered the full wine bowls to the hands of these veterans.

The veterans whispered, with choked thanks, and let a man like Bai Ming walk around and his eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears.

Mu Zhanbei glanced at Sang Luo silently, knowing that this was specially arranged by her. I was grateful, but I also knew that they didn't need to say anything to each other. He was just as silent as ever, took a bowl of wine from Sang Luo's hand, and quietly looked at the familiar faces.

Everyone here has followed him from birth to death. Everyone here has been wounded at one time or another, and eventually struggled to get out alive from the battlefield.

They have exchanged their flesh and blood for the security of the frontiers, they have given everything they have, and now, they are leaving the land where they once spilled their blood. Mu Zhanbei had a lot of things to say, but he didn't know how to say them when thousands of words came to his lips.

In the end, he held the wine bowl high, and his low and cold voice with a metallic texture was as pleasant as a spring in the mountains, but with a hint of murder that could not be ignored: "God bless Tianwu!" ”

The veterans raised their bowls in unison: "God bless Tianwu!" ”

A bowl of send-off wine, how many people will never see each other again!

The Zheng Zheng man who rolled down on the battlefield drank the wine, turned around and left!

Mu Zhanbei didn't speak again, just quietly watched these veterans walk past him. He looked at it very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave all these faces in his mind.

Until these veterans had already walked away, the sharp sword hanging from Mu Zhanbei's waist suddenly came out of its sheath and made a buzzing sound of "Zheng".

He raised the sword in his hand high and stabbed it diagonally into the sky. A low, but with endless murderous intent, suddenly bloomed on the tip of the tongue.

"Kill!"

Bai Ming, Xing Yu, and the generals who accompanied the farewell veterans had their long swords unsheathed at the same time, their tongues blooming with spring thunder, and their killing intent was high.

"Kill!"

The veterans who had already gone away were suddenly shocked, but they didn't dare to look back again, they only stopped in unison, and three loud shouts resounded through the sky!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The wind and sand in the northwest swept away with this loud shout, and also drowned out the loud cry that sounded in the distant procession.

Bai Ming wiped his face in embarrassment, and had a **** piece on his hand. Xing Yu turned his head to prevent people from seeing the reddened circles under his eyes and the wetness at the corners of his eyes.

Mu Zhanbei's body was tense and tight, and he never spoke again.

Sang Luo took a few steps forward and gently held his hand: "You should be proud!" "And I, too, are proud of you!

This is an army with a military soul, and the undefeated military soul of this army was single-handedly established by the man beside her!

Mu Zhanbei grabbed her hand and said softly, but very firmly: "I'm proud of them!" ”

Returning to the barracks, Mu Zhanbei quickly returned to normal military affairs. And the spies sent by Emperor Kang Xuandi and other well-intentioned people did not notice anything wrong, although a few veterans disappeared shortly after leaving the barracks, they did not pay much attention to it. After all, it's just some old guys, a few less is a few less, and it's not a big deal anyway. Moreover, they only need to keep an eye on those important ones, such as Jiang Peng, which are all ordered from above.

Jiang Peng's hometown is in the south, but there are not many people in his branch. He probably stayed in the northwest for too long, so he went all the way up the mountains and rivers and walked slowly to the south. The people who followed him were not derelict in their duties, but they were slacking off after staring at how much time they had, and sometimes when Jiang Peng passed through the temple to worship the Buddha, they were waiting at the foot of the mountain, anyway, people were going to come down, and there was no need to follow.

These people belonging to several forces followed Jiang Peng, who was traveling in the mountains and rivers, and it could be regarded as escorting him back to his hometown in the south all the way, and when he settled down, they even quietly peeked at the letter he sent to the border to report his safety. At this point, they can be regarded as relieved. Except for one or two people who continued to stare, everyone else withdrew.

But they didn't know that the real Jiang Peng was dropped when he passed through the capital. Bailing's people waited in the temple for a long time, Jiang Peng went up the mountain, and after making sure that there was no tail to follow, Bailing's people dressed up as Jiang Peng and went to the south instead of him. And Jiang Peng himself quietly returned to the northwest border with a small team of men sent by Bailing.

Many of these veterans returned to their hometowns safely, and some died of various accidents and sudden illnesses on the way. There are also some people who are tired when passing through certain towns, so they simply stay in those towns, and there are also some people who do not go back to their hometowns. These did not attract the attention of Emperor Kang Xuandi and others, and this kind of thing has not happened before. And the number of these veterans is really a lot, no matter how many people Kang Xuandi and his people are, it is impossible to focus on such a group of old guys, and the degree of attention to them is naturally not high.

In this way, a team of veterans led by Jiang Peng was quietly established in a place where Emperor Kang Xuan and others had not noticed!

In September, Bailing's news was the first to arrive.

Concubine Wu Yier gave birth to a pair of twin sons, the mother is expensive by virtue of her son, and Wu Yier was named a concubine because she gave birth to the second prince and the third prince.

Concubine He Mi'er had injured her body before, and this time she had a difficult birth, almost killed two corpses, and finally gave birth to the eldest princess.

And Queen Meng Zhiniang, this time she gave birth to the four princes smoothly.

At the same time, the frail Princess Suyang reluctantly gave birth to a daughter, according to the imperial doctor, she hurt her body, and it will be difficult to have children in the future. And Li Xuesen's side room, because he accidentally fell and was born prematurely, gave birth to his eldest son!

These news didn't make Sang Luo pay much attention, but the latter news surprised her a little.

The emperor of the Dali Dynasty asked to marry the smiling county lord of Princess Leyang's mansion?

What kind of rhythm is that?