Chapter 0077 Is You Really Going to Die (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
As the frontier battle report was circulated in the hands of everyone, the deep shock and endless desolation swept everyone present in an instant.
In order to delay time for the Tang Dynasty, the blood-armored general led the remnants to charge the Turkic iron cavalry.
Now they're all dead!
No one survived, no one flinched!
They all died on the way to the charge!
How tragic!
How can everyone deal with themselves?
"Tomorrow, I want to drive the expedition!"
Li Er gritted his teeth and roared.
Furious, a mouthful of blood spurted out before his words fell.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
The surrounding bigwigs in the DPRK immediately shouted with great worry.
They are all Li Er's henchmen!
Now seeing Li Er like this, how can he not know how deep the hatred in his heart is?
"Immediately tell the world that those who follow me on the northern expedition must not take half a step back. Even if I die in battle, the battle cannot be stopped. ”
"The arrogance that the blood-armored general has set up for my Tang Dynasty cannot fall here in me."
"The blood never stops, and the death never stops. Fight until the last man! ”
Li Erqiang endured the anger in his heart and roared hoarsely.
"Your Majesty......"
Fang Xuanling just wanted to persuade, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to persuade him.
"General Bloodarmor, I want to tell you that my soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are all heroes who are not afraid of death!"
Li Er directly ignored the existence of everyone, looked at the direction of the frontier stupidly, and muttered alone.
"Command!"
The big guys in the DPRK said in unison.
The Bloodarmor General and others were all killed in the battle.
Li Er made up his mind to drive the expedition in person and never die.
Who would dare to advise at this time?
Whoever advises, it is the sinner of the Tang Dynasty.
To be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!
Therefore, although the bigwigs of the DPRK and China did not agree with Li Er's move, they didn't know how to persuade them, so they had to leave silently.
"General Bloodarmor, you must wait for me. I'll go to the frontier to pick you up and take you home in a few days. ”
Li Er stared in the direction of the frontier and silently made his oath!
He not only wants to take the bloody armor general home, but also takes my Han family's iron bones back to Chang'an!
He wants to tell the world that the arrogance of the Han family has not fallen here in him Li Er!
……
The news that General Xuejia and others were all killed in the battle quietly spread in Chang'an City.
Hundreds of people washed their faces with tears.
"They're all dead......"
"No, the blood-armored general must still be alive."
"That's right! He must still be alive, he is the god of war of our Datang! ”
The people of Chang'an told bitterly.
They just can't take the news!
It's not so much that it's unacceptable, but that the Blood-Armored General has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.
The blood armor general is here, the Tang Kingdom is here, and the Han family is here!
Countless people in Chang'an walked out of their homes one after another, heading in the direction of the frontier, crying bitterly.
They wept and prayed.
In their subconscious, General Blood Armor is not only the god of war of the Tang Dynasty, but also the all-powerful god!
How could he die?
How could he die?
He will always live in the hearts of the Han family!
……
At this time, Princess Li Xiuning of Pingyang was in the house.
"What? Bloodarmor generals, they all died in battle? ”
Li Xiuning couldn't cry as she spoke.
Although this was expected, when this day really came, she couldn't accept it anyway.
Childe, Princess Ben doesn't know your name yet.
General, you are the benefactor of Youzhou and the god of war on the frontier, how can you die?
Li Xiuning looked at the direction of the frontier stupidly, and her tears kept dripping like beads of broken threads.
Since returning to Chang'an, her tears have never stopped.
Now, her eyes are swollen from crying.
But I can't cry the inexplicable concern and endless sadness in my heart.
"The blood-armored general and his remnants were all killed in battle. Tomorrow, Your Majesty will drive the expedition in person. ”
Li Xiuning's housekeeper said with tears in his eyes.
"The Blood Armor General will never die!"
Li Xiuning kept shaking his head.
She just couldn't accept this miserable reality.
The incomparably delicate face of the Blood Armor General kept appearing in her head.
Let her heart twist like a knife, and make her feel painful.
"I heard from the people in the palace that the war report on the frontier wrote very clearly that the corpses of the frontier were piled up, and the blood had long since gathered into a river. Even if the Blood Armor General really descended from the gods, he would not be able to escape! ”
The housekeeper said in a choked voice while wiping old tears.
The hot tears cut through his cheeks.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears.
It's just that at this moment, I don't know how many heroes and heroes, how many young talents, and then cry sadly for the blood-armored general.
"This prince is going to follow His Majesty to the north!"
Li Xiuning stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and said with a fighting spirit.
"Princess, by all means! If you have three long and two short ......"
As he spoke, the housekeeper knelt at Li Xiuning's feet.
He was Li Yuan's old subordinate, and he personally hugged Li Xiuning up.
Although it is the difference between master and servant, in his heart, he has long treated Li Xiuning as his daughter.
Now how can you be willing to watch her go to the frontier to die?
"Uncle Li, General Blood Armor is not only a great benefactor of Youzhou, but also my benefactor. I can't let my benefactor's bones go to the ground, can I? ”
Li Xiuning said and helped the housekeeper up.
But at this time, in addition to repaying the gratitude, there was more of a different kind of affection in her heart.
……
And just when the entire Chang'an City was shrouded in endless sorrow, on the frontier land, the white dragon horse was still galloping.
It's just that its speed is getting slower and slower, and the flying hooves are getting weaker and weaker.
From the beginning to the frontier, to the present.
Not only Shen Lang was tired, but Bailongma was also tired.
As the speed became slower and slower, the last man and the horse completely fell on the frontier land.
Shen Lang let the rain lap on his cheek, but he couldn't feel any pain anymore.
Because he has long been numb.
This is where he first arrived at the frontier.
This is where he killed for the first time.
This is where he first summoned the White Horse Servant.
Looking at the familiar scene around him, Shen Lang couldn't help but grin.
It's just that he has long lost the strength, even the strength to pull the corners of his mouth.
His voice like a mosquito humming seemed to laugh rather than laugh, as if crying rather than crying.
Here he killed for the first time.
But with a lot of blood, he recaptured Youzhou from the Turkic iron riders.
Here, it seems that Bai Ma Yi's original oath from the beginning is still echoed: swear to follow the general to the death!
This is the starting point of him and the followers of the White Horse, and now it is also the end.
It's just that he is the only one who has returned.
"Brothers, do you see that? The sky was also scared to cry by us. ”
"We live to fight with people, with the sky, and with fate."
"If you die, you have to fight the ghosts!"
Shen Lang muttered alone in his heart.
His consciousness began to drift, was he really going to die?