The eunuch directly brought the four treasures of the study.

His Majesty Li Er wrote a letter with tears in his eyes, humble to the extreme.

"Click!"

The barrel of the pen snapped in his hand, and the ink splattered all over him.

The hall is silent, and the needle can be heard.

The crowd was bent on the spine of the disgraceful peace letter.

"Report! The son of Zhang Deyun, the assassin of Dingzhou, Zhang Zhi asks to see! ”

The eunuch's shout suddenly made everyone raise their heads again.

Dingzhou, Dingzhou has news!

"The son of the Dingzhou Thorn History? Come on in! ”

His Majesty Li Er said loudly.

The boss of the crowd suddenly stared at the door of the main hall.

The news from Dingzhou is finally here!

Although there is a lot of bad luck, at least there is news from Dingzhou.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

With the sound of heavy footsteps.

Zhang Zhi, who was disheveled and covered in mud, appeared in front of everyone.

How does the son of Dingzhou Thorn Shi look like a beggar?

A bad premonition spread in the hearts of everyone.

"Grass people Zhang Zhi, meet your lords."

Zhang Zhi knelt on the ground as he spoke.

"Did Dingzhou hold it? What is the situation on the frontier? ”

His Majesty Li Er asked with great concern.

Zhang Zhi shook his head, tears welling up in his eyes.

"What the hell happened in Dingzhou?"

Li Jing, the secretary of the military department, asked anxiously on the side.

"The Turkic army of 30,000 attacked Dingzhou, and the Dingzhou generals would rather die than retreat, and all of them were killed. Fortunately, General Baijia came in time, otherwise Dingzhou would have been slaughtered. When the minister came, General Baijia was leading the people of Dingzhou to defend the city. ”

Zhang Zhi couldn't cry as he spoke.

30,000 Turkic horsemen.

All the soldiers in Dingzhou were killed in battle.

General Baijia led the people of Dingzhou to defend the city.

This piece of information is like a thunderbolt from the sky, which makes everyone extremely shocked.

After a brief shock, everyone's eyes instantly turned red.

Although they weren't there, it was 30,000 Turkic horsemen!

You don't have to think about it, you know how tragic the battle is!

"My Datang soldiers are all good."

His Majesty Li Er's eyes turned red as he spoke.

"This is my father's last letter, there is not a single deserter from my Dingzhou soldiers, and there is no one from the people of Dingzhou."

Zhang Zhi couldn't hold back anymore as he spoke, and cried loudly.

Hurrying day and night, three horses alone died of exhaustion.

Now that he has come to Chang'an, he can finally vent to his heart's content.

But as soon as he cried twice, he was too weak to catch his breath, and fell directly to the ground.

"Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!"

Fang Xuanling yelled at the eunuch on the side.

Seeing Zhang Zhi, who was like a beggar, being carried away, everyone's hearts were sour.

His Majesty Li Er slowly opened Zhang Deyun's last letter, and suddenly his muscles burst out!

Calico.

Blood Book.

Those words, like a sharp dagger, pierced his heart fiercely.

He trembled.

His eyes were red.

He's bruised!

Zhang Deyun's last letter was circulated back and forth among the ministers of civil and military affairs.

There was no noisy chatter, only the "ticking" of tears.

The endless desolation of Dingzhou kept spreading in the Manna Temple.

"Woohoo!"

His Majesty Li Er directly tore up the peace book he had just written.

"Your Majesty!"

The ministers exclaimed at Li Er.

"The soldiers of Dingzhou did not retreat, and the whole army died in battle."

"The people of Dingzhou are stubbornly defending their homes, and all of them are dying on the battlefield."

"General Baijia personally led 3,000 cavalry to fight the Turkic army of 30,000."

"They are using blood and flesh to cast the proud bones of my Datang and the backbone of my Datang!"

"Blood must be paid with blood!"

Li Er's eyes were red, and he yelled with bruised muscles.

"Are you ministers so afraid of death? Isn't it even as good as the people of Dingzhou? ”

Li Jing glanced around and asked with the anger in his heart.

As his words fell, the ministers who had just wanted to open their mouths to persuade immediately closed their mouths obediently.

Oh, yes!

Are we not even as good as the people of Dingzhou?

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Wife and children.

For the sake of their homeland, they took up arms and stood on the city walls!

And he is in Chang'an, in the hall that thousands of people yearn for, but he wants to negotiate peace.

Are we really inferior to those Dingzhou people?

Suddenly, a sense of shame rose in the hearts of all the ministers.

"Quickly gather troops and horses, and fight to the death with the Turkic fragments!"

His Majesty Li Er gritted his teeth and said.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Those generals who had long been unable to bear it roared with red eyes.

They have long wanted to go into battle and kill the enemy!

Even if you die on the battlefield, it's much better than talking about bullshit here!

……

Outside Dingzhou.

At this time, Li Shengnan was discussing countermeasures with his deputy general and several personal guards.

"General, when will our reinforcements arrive?"

"I don't know."

"Then are we stationed in Dingzhou, or are we going back to restore our lives?"

"I don't know."

Li Shengnan was extremely irritable in his heart, and turned his head to glare at his lieutenant fiercely.

This is Li Jing's cronies, and he followed Li Shengnan around to protect her safety on the battlefield.

But at this time, Li Shengnan wanted to kill him!

The soldiers of Dingzhou did not retreat, and the whole army died in battle.

In order to protect their homeland, the people of Dingzhou stained the land of Dingzhou with blood.

Resurrection?

How can this life be restored?

The general led 3,000 cavalry, and fought against tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry, but they never retreated half a step.

As a soldier of the Tang Dynasty, how can he retire?

At this time, Qin Zichuan's singing voice came from outside.

"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shi Guan"

"The Long March has not yet returned"

"But make the dragon city fly in"

"Don't teach Humadu Yinshan"

"You can't scribble when you talk about love and hate"

"The drums of war beat and beat"

"Make a vow with trust, I will survive"

Qin Zichuan's hoarse voice was full of sad singing, drifting away with the wind.

It seems to be seeing off the people of Dingzhou.

It's as if I'm singing to myself.

Li Shengnan strode out of the tent, looked at Qin Zichuan and the others in the distance, and was immediately stunned.

I saw that Qin Zichuan led the only remaining more than 100 white horse volunteers, and was collecting the corpses of those Dingzhou soldiers and people who died in battle!

They carried the bloody corpse and chanted in low voices.

They worked in pairs, carrying the soldiers who had died on the battlefield, and the line was long.

The scene is tragic!

The picture is bleak!

……

Li Shengnan and the eight thousand Tang Dynasty soldiers watched silently, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Although they were all eight-foot-tall men, at this time, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were red one by one.

"What are they doing here?"

Li Shengnan couldn't help but ask.

"They are collecting the bodies of dead soldiers, it seems to be their agreement before they died."

A Tang soldier next to him said in a deep voice.

"What agreement?"

Li Shengnan looked at Qin Zichuan and their long line of corpses and asked stupidly.

"The living, collect the bodies of the dead."

A Tang soldier burst into tears as he spoke.

Where is this agreement, this is death-seeking!

Tens of thousands of Dingzhou people died on the battlefield like this.

Of the tens of thousands, only a hundred of them survived.

How tragic!