There is no accident, Daqin won this battle, not only won, but also won very beautifully!

Of course, Daqin did not exaggerate the expulsion of Xihu and King Zhao with a rolling posture, but it forced Xihu and King Zhao to retreat ten miles and retreat to the city behind them.

The two sides have been fighting for nearly two months, and it has always been Xihu and King Zhao who have joined forces to attack Daqin, and this is the first time that Daqin has forced the allied forces of Xihu and King Zhao to retreat.

"We won, we won, we drove out the Xihu thieves, we drove them out." The young soldier wiped the blood from his face and smiled without a hint of gloom.

They won, even if they sacrificed a lot for this victory, but as long as they won, it was worth it!

It's not terrible to die on the battlefield, but it's terrible to use your own life to save your family and country, and you can't save your wife and children behind you.

"Don't rejoice too soon, we've just beaten people back, and we still have four cities to take. Driving the Xihu people back and escorting the rebellious ministers and thieves back to Beijing is the real victory. Someone poured cold water, but even so, they still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of a small soldier, and they all talked about their appearance on the battlefield together, constantly showing off with the people around them.

After winning the battle, the soldiers returned to the city one by one, and their walking steps were a little heavier than usual.

On the battlefield, the lightly wounded people supported each other and walked happily towards the city one by one; Those who were not injured carried back the seriously injured one by one, and there was also a relaxed joy on their faces, as for the brothers who died on the battlefield?

Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why bother to wrap yourself in horse leather.

Those who survived safely silently collected their bodies, took off their waist cards, buried them, and then brought them back to their families.

There were too many people dying on the battlefield, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, it was impossible to transport the corpses back, and those who died on the battlefield could only be buried in this land in the end, using their bones to protect this land.

They have been fighting all year round, they have long been accustomed to life and death, they have become numb, although they are saddened by the departure of their companions, but they are not angry and desperate because of this, they just silently do what they should do, and the smile on their faces is a little less.

Cheng Huan and his friends are not soldiers at the forefront, although they are injured, no one dies. The highest mortality rate is the soldiers who rush to the front line, and the death rate is the lowest for the center or even the rear like Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan could have returned to the city with his companions, but when he saw the corpses on the ground, he couldn't move his feet.

If one day, he becomes one of these corpses, who will collect them for him?

A partner who fought alongside him, or a stranger in the army he didn't know?

Maybe no one collected his body.

If one day, he becomes one of these corpses, who will grieve for him?

Is it to leave him in the northwest and ignore his parents, or to wait for his grandfather to return to glorify his ancestors?

Maybe except for Sister Qiancheng, everyone else will only say a pity. It's a pity that he didn't bring enough benefit to his family and died.

"Chenghuan, why don't you leave?" The little friend saw Cheng Huan in a daze, and turned around to urge.

"I ......" Cheng Huan wanted to leave, but he couldn't open his legs, "You go first, I'll help clean up the battlefield." ”

Seeing these dead people, he realized the value of surviving

He must survive, even if he does not make meritorious contributions.

Nothing is more important than surviving!

Cheng Huan silently stepped forward, and with a small group of soldiers, he found Daqin's soldiers from the chaotic battlefield, cleaned them up, and then rolled them up with a grass mat and carried them to the dug pit.

Gu Chenghuan had never done this kind of thing before, carrying the corpse was an unfortunate thing for many people, and many people were reluctant to touch it, but Gu Chenghuan didn't think so.

Everyone who dies on the battlefield is a hero!

Cheng Huan did it silently, without a trace of reluctance and disgust, his little friend originally stood aside and watched, wanted to leave but couldn't take a step, and finally gritted his teeth and came to Cheng Huan's side together.

"Chenghuan, let's come too." In Beijing, they are pampered and well-behaved, not to mention carrying corpses, even if they are not a little rough, but at this time, they are not afraid of hardship or dirty, and they are doing the work of carrying corpses with peasant soldiers on the battlefield.

Different from the gloom and sadness on the battlefield, the city was noisy, and the people in the city heard the victory of the army, and the gongs and drums were beaten along the way.

Qin Shiyan was still walking in front, and he was more heroic on the horse than any time before, and many little girls blushed because they saw him......

The soldiers who stayed in the barracks were overjoyed when they heard the news of the victory, and the firemen had already prepared large pieces of meat and large bowls of vegetables, and everyone had a smile on their faces, except for Feng Yijin!

The seal with a stern face was very abrupt among the cadres, and Qin Xiaoyan saw it as soon as he came in.

When the army entered the camp, the deputy general who stayed behind excitedly came out to greet people, and after giving Qin Xiaoyan and the king of Pingxi County a salute, he expressed his excitement in an excited voice.

The army was very lively, although Qin Xiaoyan did not get involved in it, but he did not stop it, let General Cheng and others shout loudly, and only said one sentence from the time they came in to the present: "Everyone has worked hard." Rest well, recharge your batteries, and we'll fight again tomorrow! ”

The blood of the people who were stimulated by the victory was boiling, and they all shouted loudly that they could fight again today!

Qin Xiaoyan didn't answer, he just asked everyone to go eat and rest, there are enough meat and vegetables today!

In the army, you can eat enough, but the oil and water are gone, hearing Qin Xiaoyan's words, many small soldiers are howling excitedly, Qin Xiaoyan doesn't care about them, let them mess around, as long as they don't break military discipline.

Qin Xiaoyan saw Feng Bijin's stern face, guessed that something might have happened in the army, gave the king of Pingxi County and General Cheng a look, and led people to the handsome camp, leaving a cadre of deputy generals outside to celebrate with all the soldiers, including the two people suspected by the king of Pingxi County.

"What's going on?" Qin Shiyan asked as soon as he entered the tent.

Feng Bijin is a very calm person, and he is not panicked when he encounters problems, his tense face tonight is too special for people to ignore.

The king of Pingxi County and General Cheng also looked at Feng Nijin with blank eyes, waiting for Feng Bijin to answer.

Feng Bijin didn't sell Guanzi, and said directly: "Your Highness, someone from Beijing has brought the emperor's holy decree." ”

"The Emperor's Holy Decree? Say what? Qin Shiyan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't panic at all.

Even if the emperor still has a few years to live, Qin Xiaoyan is not afraid, the one he has now is not something that the emperor can take back if he wants to.

"The emperor summoned you and King Pingxi to return to Beijing, and the holy decree specifically stated that he wanted you to return to Beijing immediately." When Feng Bijin said this, he glanced at Qin Xiaoyan worriedly.

Being recalled at this time is definitely not a good thing, it is conceivable that something must have happened in Beijing, otherwise it would be impossible for the old emperor to recall Qin Xiaoyan at this critical juncture......