Chapter 912: Life and Death Are Like Negotiations

On that day, outside the Great Han Jade Gate, the wind rose again. And the ride of Pegasus out of the customs did not restore the image of the former general.

The night is as cool as water, and the ground is full of frost. A bright red cloak in this moonlight, like a flowing sword light.

"Bing'er...... Why are you suffering? He'll be fine. ”

"Uncle, I have a hunch. This time it will be his disaster! ”

Changping Hou Weiqing lowered his head and sighed. He doesn't have to look at it, he also knows what kind of stubbornness the little girl who grew up on his shoulders is now.

"He's Yuan Zhao! No matter how many hardships and dangers, he came over unharmed. How can it be dangerous this time? Moreover, in the face of the strength of more than 100,000 troops, the methods of the Persians could not help him! ”。

Wei Qing's eyebrows tightened, and he tried his best to suppress the bitterness in his heart. In fact, through the continuous transmission of military information, he has long known that the predicament faced by the Western Expeditionary Army is actually more difficult. It's just that he can't tell Bing'er.

However, the other party simply ignored his comfort. She has her own judgment and is more sensitive than anyone else.

"It is precisely because of the responsibility of these more than 100,000 people on his shoulders that he is even more dangerous!"

A woman named Bing'er said this categorically. When she rode out of Chang'an alone, it was this outfit. The flame-like color is that person's favorite. She knew him better than anyone else, because she had been infused with his blood. Those boiling majestic, always empathetic.

The neighing of war horses could be heard in the distance, and the soldiers were ready to go. Some of the remnants of the Western Regions have not been completely wiped out after the last turmoil. Wei Qing has already given the general's order that every corner must be pacified before the heavy snow comes.

"Good...... Then there you go. Remember to take care of yourself. ”

After a little silence, the general put on his helmet and his face disappeared into the night. He hid his emotions and his physical condition from everyone.

The Han Dynasty prospered at a dazzling speed for nearly 20 years before it created today's majestic situation. There are people behind this who carry heavy burdens and work hard, and he is the most important one of them.

"Uncle, you have to take care too!"

Bing'er, who jumped back on Ryoma and walked away with his sword, left this advice in the night wind. Wei Qing, who once guided her on a certain path, is undoubtedly one of the people she is closest to in this world. It's just that she didn't see that the person who endured the pain and regained the majesty of the general, only muttered in his heart, "You and he must come back safely...... ”。

Then, at the beginning of the night fire, ten thousand horsemen competed, and the target of the Han army in Yumen Pass tonight was the nest where some Western nobles and remnants of the Persians at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains were located.

Facing the wind, as fast as a meteor. Ryoma knew its master's intentions, and it hissed long, and its lightning-like figure flew away. This vast land can finally be allowed to gallop to its heart's content again.

If the big red cloak falls down on the clouds between heaven and earth, the light from those eyes seems to penetrate the wind and snow of a thousand mountains and reach the unknown distance. Everything in the world has been left behind and has nothing to do with her. I am persistent in my heart, but I have to find him in every difficulty! Raw, together. Death, more to be together.

"The promise that I once heard in my ears has never been forgotten day and night. If you can, hope to ...... this time You kiss it

Say it again! ”

The most miraculous horse in the world, this Tianshan Dragon Horse, runs with all its might, and it is not a legend to travel thousands of miles a day. Countless sand dunes and hills, countless rivers and land, all of which were trampled across. The stars and moonlight overhead guided the direction, and the brightest star was where she was going.

She forgot about hunger and exhaustion, and just kept on walking. The wind cracked his lips, and the chill invaded his bone marrow. However, it can't hide the burning in the chest. I don't know why, the closer she gets to the direction where the Western Continent is, the more flustered her heart becomes.

"Maybe it's really too much! No one in this world can hurt him, and nothing can trap him...... He is the pinnacle of the world, truly invincible! ”

Perhaps, only by comforting oneself with such thoughts can we calm down that anxiety and restlessness. Although she knew that it would be in vain, she still held back her tears and kept chattering over and over again.

When the light broke again, this rider finally walked into an unfamiliar territory. It has a completely different scenery from the Eastern world, and it is full of trauma after a catastrophe.

A woman from a distant place tied up her own green silk that was blown by the wind. I cleaned up my makeup briefly. Although she was tired and haggard, the fire in her eyes made people feel palpitations.

Along the way, many people with foreign faces were panicked, and many dead and wounded were lying on the ground. She knew it was the result of the aftermath of the Great Plague. However, she did not have the slightest fear or evasion, but kept crossing and moving forward until she finally saw the fluttering Han army flag.

Obviously, the Han army camp had just been attacked. The traces of those fierce battles are clearly recognizable. There were also many corpses of Persians who did not have time to be cleaned up. They lay there in all directions, stretching far away. The blood that came out turned black.

Suddenly, Ryoma stopped the horse's hooves, and it seemed to smell some uneasiness in its nose. Yang Tian hissed, and then shook his huge head, as if waiting for his master to give orders. Go forward or wait where you are?

Bing'er held her sword tightly in her hand, and she didn't even notice that her lips had been bitten out with her teeth. Because in front of her, the entire camp in the morning glow seemed quiet and solemn. There was no jubilation after the big victory, and no trace of the all-night celebration. The only thing that is there is only the sadness and desolation that hangs over the surroundings.

She jumped off her horse and began to walk forward. In the thoughts that are tumbling in my heart, I just pray to God not to hear a word about what I don't want to hear.

The Han army camp that woke up from the night seemed to be still asleep. There was no smell of fireworks, no movement in the army, no patrolling and arranging the colonel, and even the logistics support personnel who cooked were not where they should be.

More than 100,000 troops, in fact, didn't sleep last night. They did not celebrate the victory of this great battle, but all sat quietly inside and outside the camp, quietly waiting. Waiting all night and sleepless, just because in the hearts of these soldiers, who are still bleeding from the wounds on their bodies, there is a most simple and pious wish.

If death is destined to come, each of them is willing to bear it with his own body, day or night. Everyone is willing to let black and white impermanence take away their souls! 100,000 people, all of them!

Gongsun Rongnu lowered his head and sat cross-legged on the ground

。 Behind him is the military tent that the eyes of all hosts. The wolf's tooth lance is between the knees. This former majestic and powerful tiger general dragged his heavy weapon from the side of the royal city step by step. His body was still very weak, and he didn't have the strength to kill the enemy with a lance, but at this moment, if black and white impermanence came to ask for his life, he would bite with his teeth, and he would not let them enter the back place.

All the people who stayed in the royal city also came with Gongsun Rongnu. It will undoubtedly be a permanent regret that they were not able to participate in this final battle because of the epidemic. Moreover, the most important thing is that, in a sense, it is precisely because of the purpose of healing them that the person who is like a mountain consumes qi and blood and greatly harms his body.

Every time he thought of this, Gongsun Rongnu, like everyone else, had tears in his eyes and wanted to cut himself with a knife in remorse. But now, no matter what they do, it is irreparable.

Even if the enraged Han army pursued and killed all the Persian warriors on all sides, it would be to no avail. Even later, the Persian princes and those nobles who were captured alive were directly ordered by General Li Ling to trample on the square outside the camp like mud, leaving not a single mouth alive.

But this only adds to the pain. Soon after, an order came out of the army, starting today, all Persians would be killed! Until there is no one left in the world of this race.

A monstrous rage that can kill all enemies. But there will be no way to remedy the misfortune that has already been done.

In this brutal battle, many Han soldiers were killed and wounded. At the last moment, even General Su Jian was bloodied on the battlefield and martyred.

All this, of course, is deplorable. But when Li Ling returned with the man who had led them all westward here, the entire Han army camp fell into endless sorrow.

The 100,000 troops, all weeping, guarded the tent in the center of the camp all night. Each of them still has a thought in their hearts, although Yuan Zhao is seriously injured, he is not comparable to ordinary people, and he may soon turn the corner and wake up unharmed.

However, since yesterday to now, the news that has come out seems to make people feel hopeless. All the military medical officers gathered here, and despite all the attempts they had, to no avail. Yuan Zhao not only did not wake up, but his breath gradually weakened. People inside and outside are full of grief and helpless.

"Blame me! If there is an accident in Yuan Gong's body, he will kill himself with a knife to atone for his sins. ”

Gongsun Rongnu thumped his chest in pain, crying inexplicably. The knife to suicide is at hand, and he is the one who does what he says. It's the same idea about other people.

"Yuan Gong is so difficult...... It's all my fault! If there is any disapproval, let him die to apologize! ”

Sensing that someone was walking by, Gongsun Rongnu, who was in grief, did not look up. He just whispered angrily.

"Hugh has to walk around at will, close to the disturbing ......!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly froze. Because in the corner of his eye, there was a shadow of a sword that seemed to pass by. When he hurriedly looked up, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Red Fire Sword...... Suddenly...... Checkmate! ”