Chapter 0039: Return to Youzhou Again
"General go all the way!"
"General go all the way!"
The people of Chang'an looked in the direction of the frontier and roared with tears.
In order to protect the country, General Baijia would rather die than retreat, and the whole army was annihilated.
But he didn't even have a name.
How desolate!
He is not only the god of war and hero in the hearts of everyone, but also the belief of the Han people in the world!
It is better to die in battle than to survive.
This is the pride of my descendants of Yan and Huang!
This is the iron backbone of my Han people!
Inside the Royal Palace.
His Majesty Li Er had a white cloth wrapped around his head, kneeling at the door of the Manna Palace, looking in the direction of the frontier.
Empress Eldest Sun knelt behind him.
The prince knelt behind him.
The princess knelt behind him.
In the entire palace, everyone knelt on the ground.
They stared in the direction of the frontier and wept bitterly.
"General, go all the way!"
They choked and shouted.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night in Datang.
Everyone was seeing off General Baijia and other soldiers.
Sadness enveloped the entire Tang Dynasty.
Turning into a river against the current, heading towards the frontier.
……
Li Shengnan, the first female general of the Tang Dynasty, led an army of 10,000 vanguards, running all the way to the frontier.
Even if it's dark.
An army of 10,000 marched day and night with torches held high.
The closer he got to the Weishui River, the more painful the pain in Li Shengnan's heart became.
"General Baijia, you must still be alive, right?"
Li Shengnan told himself over and over again in his heart.
"The army marches quickly, be sure to arrive in Dingzhou before dawn!"
Li Shengnan ordered loudly.
……
Youzhou, in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.
The one-armed veteran led the people of Youzhou and carried Qin Zichuan and Chitu Ma here.
Chai Shao, the governor of Youzhou, rushed to Chang'an before the Turkic invasion.
Assassin Zhang Yuanzhi and his wife would rather die than flee, and countless soldiers in Youzhou died on the battlefield.
At this time, there were no more soldiers in Youzhou.
The one-armed veteran became the backbone of everyone and carried Qin Zichuan to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.
With trembling hands and scissors, a Youzhou woman slowly cut through Qin Zichuan's white cloth wrapped around her stomach.
Then a mass of intestines flowed out.
Everyone instantly gasped.
"General!"
They couldn't help but cry out, tears welling up in their eyes.
Unfastened Qin Zichuan's armor and took off his clothes.
On that white and tender skin, there are countless wounds.
The flesh is turned outward, revealing the bones and flesh of white flowers.
Everyone saw it in their eyes, and it hurt in their hearts.
General Baijia is the god of war in the hearts of everyone, and he is omnipotent.
But at this time, looking at the wounds all over his body, everyone's hearts were full of sourness.
It was General Baijia who exchanged his own blood and flesh for Youzhou City and everyone's lives.
But he ......
"The express basin is hot water!"
The only country doctor in Youzhou kept shouting.
Basins of hot water were handed into the house, and then basins of blood water were handed out.
The doctor didn't know how much hot water he used, let alone how much white cloth he used, to clean Qin Zichuan's wound.
After doing this, the doctor collapsed directly to the ground.
"Old Wangtou, how is the general's injury?"
The one-armed veteran asked tearfully.
"The general's injuries are too serious, I'm afraid ......"
The old king sighed and said, and then the old tears flowed.
A wave of sadness quickly spread among the crowds.
They sat at the door, silently wiping their tears, silently praying for him, and silently guarding him.
This night is destined to be sleepless.
……
Turkic army, brightly lit.
Jieli Khan kept walking back and forth in the military tent.
It was late at night, but he couldn't sleep.
If General Baijia was not found for a day, he could not sleep well for a day.
"Khan, you must pay attention to your body! That white-armored general is seriously wounded, and he will definitely not survive tomorrow! ”
The Turkic military division cautiously comforted on the side.
"Expand the scope tomorrow and continue to search for the whereabouts of the White Armor General."
Jieli Khan said through gritted teeth.
The image of the White Armor General killing the Turkic warriors lingered in his mind.
The endless fear was deeply imprinted in the deepest part of his soul.
"Khan, we should leave for the Weishui River, or we will miss the opportunity!"
The military advisor reminded on the side.
"The Tang army is not to worry, I don't believe they will have a second white-armored general!"
Jieli Khan said through gritted teeth.
……
"It's not good, there are traces of Turkic iron horses outside the city."
In the quiet Youzhou City, there was a sudden exclamation.
"Protect the General!"
As he spoke, the one-armed veteran picked up the scimitar beside him.
"Protect our benefactor."
"Even if you die, you can't let this group of Turkic miscellaneous people get half a step closer to the door!"
The people of Youzhou in the courtyard shouted and picked up their weapons one after another and blocked the door.
The soldiers of Youzhou have already died on the battlefield, and now they are left in Youzhou.
At this time, General Baijia was seriously injured, and they would never allow these Turkic miscellaneous to harm their benefactor in Youzhou again!
The chaotic sound outside woke Qin Zichuan from his nightmare.
He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the strange environment around him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
He rested for the night, and the system was slowly healing his wounds, and the whole person was much better.
He pushed open the door and looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled in the courtyard, and immediately froze in place.
"General!"
"Benefactor, you've finally woken up!"
The people of Youzhou in the courtyard were excited when they saw Qin Zichuan standing in front of them alive.
Then they choked up.
Tears of joy!
"Thank goodness the general finally got through it."
"Thank God for your blessing."
They all had red eyes and kept muttering.
"You ...... this"
Qin Zichuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the weapon in their hand, and asked with a frown.
"General, go back to the house, we will protect you!"
"Damn Turkic bastards, if they want to hurt the general, step over my corpse first!"
One by one, they clutched their weapons tightly and shouted as if they were dead.
The White Armor General was seriously wounded for their sake.
At this point, it's their turn to protect the White Armor General!
Look at their sincere gaze.
Listen to their words of concern.
Qin Zichuan's eyes turned red in an instant.
"For the sake of this group of simple and kind people, why die?"
Qin Zichuan muttered in his heart, squeezing out a smile at them.
I saw him slowly close the door.
Back in the house, he put on the white armor that had already been tattered, and picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd.
He couldn't just watch these people die for him!
Because they are the last people in Youzhou.
He doesn't want Youzhou to become the second Dingzhou!
Qin Zichuan slowly pushed open the door, and he appeared in everyone's eyes with a bloody armor.
"General!"
"Benefactor!"
The eyes of the people of Youzhou instantly moistened, and they choked up and shouted at Qin Zichuan.
The white-armored general put on the blood armor again and took up his weapon again.
He's not going to fight, he's going to die!