Jiao Zan tried his best to defend Yang Qi, "When Huhou heard the names of our four brothers, he personally went to Bajiao Mountain to recruit us. He felt that we were all useful people, and we should follow him to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to rescue the Han people of Liaodi who were suffering in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. ”

Meng Liang, who had just come over and was about to call Jiao Zan to go back and rest, heard Jiao Zan's words and almost fell to the ground.

When did Yang Qi hear about their names and personally go up the mountain to recruit them?

At the beginning, it was Jiao Zan, a fool, who robbed Yang Qidaibu's mount, but they slept for a while, and when they woke up the next day, they were tied up, and then they were thrown into the barracks for brutal training.

Yang Qi had spoken to Jiao Zan a few times, but he had never said anything useful or anything like that.

Jiao Zanke can blow this.

Jiao Zancai didn't care what Meng Liang thought, he was blowing hard.

I only heard Jiao Zanyi's words shouting: "Huhou is killing people, but Huhou is killing Liao, Dangxiang, and those bald monks in the Western Regions." But Huhou never killed Han Chinese. ”

"Have any of you been to the four northwestern prefectures to see what kind of life the Han people there are living?"

"If you haven't seen the four northwestern mansions with your own eyes, don't listen to rumors and slander the tiger marquis."

"I have been with Huhou for more than two years, and I have watched it for more than two years."

"When Huhou first arrived in the four northwestern provinces, the people there lived a really hard life, they ate the last meal but did not eat the next meal, and the people who sold their children and daughters abounded......"

"It was Huhou who took out the wealth accumulated by the Yang family for many years and bought a large amount of food, so that those people could eat ......"

"Later, Huhou passed by Shengzhou and found that those Liao Han people in Shengzhou lived a more miserable life, worse than cattle and horses, and ......"

"Huhou burst into tears on the spot, saying that he was also a man of the Han family, and he couldn't watch the Han people in Liaodi suffer......"

In order to rescue them, Huhou led his soldiers and horses to fight in Shengzhou for half a year, and finally rescued the suffering people of Shengzhou. But the tiger marquis himself, the blood is about to run dry. I almost died in Seongju......"

“……”

Jiao Zan babbled like this to explain the great achievements of the Tiger Marquis to the Liao army at the head of the city.

Although there is a big gap between the discrepancies in the story and the real situation, it is basically close to the truth.

Jiao Zan spoke more and more energetically.

He didn't know that at the head of that city, the soldiers of the Liao army had already sat on the ground, bursting into tears.

They were all Han Chinese, and many of them were the heirs of the defenders of Shuocheng in the Later Jin Dynasty.

Jiao Zan's words evoked memories hidden in their hearts.

Once upon a time, when I was separated from the yin and yang of my ancestors.

The ancestors tearfully took their hands and told them.

'Son! O Sun! On the day of the arrival of the Han army, that is, when we return home, remember to dig up my old bones and bury them under the old locust tree at the entrance of Daizhou's hometown......

'Son! Lao Tzu can't stand it anymore, and he can't wait for that day. Lao Tzu really wants to walk on the street with his head held high and tell everyone that Lao Tzu is Han ......

'Sixty-five years later, why haven't you come?' I've been waiting sixty-five years. Have you forgotten me? I'm also a Han'er......

'Going to die, hehehe...... If you're dead, you'll be able to go home......

'Son! O Sun! You have to remember that you are a man of the Han family, and don't forget your ancestors. If one day you forget your ancestors, don't tell others when you go out, you are the seed of our old Zhang family......

'Seventy years......

'When will I be home......'

‘……’

From the initial anticipation, to the long wait, to the endless suffering.

They waited a long, long time.

They are passed down from generation to generation, and they warn their children and grandchildren not to forget that they are Han men.

If it weren't for the appearance of Yang Qi, an anomaly, they would have to wait.

Wait until the end of the torment, wait until disappointment, wait until despair, wait until helplessness, wait until resignation......

"Autumn Wind Xiao Xiao Xiao looks at murder...... Out of the sorrow...... I am also worried about ......"

“……”

"Who in this room does not have worries...... It makes me ...... white."

“……”

"The mind cannot be spoken...... The intestinal wheel turns ......"

“……”

I don't know who started it, and then everyone choked up and sang.

It is a song full of sad emotions.

When the song resounded throughout the city.

Jiao Zan, who was doing homely cooking, was a little stupid.

Meng Liang didn't know what happened to Jiao Zan's side, and sang softly along with the song on the city.

Seeing Jiao Zan looking at him, Meng Liang let out a long sigh, "This is a Yuefu folk song from the Han Dynasty, called "Ancient Song" ......"

Jiao Zan doesn't like to read, and was forced by Yang Qi and Yang Wu to know a lot of words with sticks.

But something like the folk songs of Yuefu in the Han Dynasty, it is impossible for Jiao Zan to see it.

Jiao Zan scratched his ears and cheeks and asked Meng Liang, "What do you mean?" ”

Meng Liang glanced at Jiao Zan and said quietly: "They are homesick......

Jiao Zan blinked his eyes wide, and asked in a daze, "What do you want?" Aren't their homes all in the city? Still want to think about it? ”

Meng Liang glanced at Jiao Zan, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It's really a foolish person.

The city is broken.

Without a single soldier, Jiao Zan's mouth was blown out.

From the moment the Han song sounded, the city was broken.

Meng Liang didn't mind that at this time, the icing on the cake helped Jiao Zan.

Meng Liang shouted at the city head at the top of his voice, "Go home!" ”

Jiao Zan didn't understand the Tao, but he knew that Meng Liang had always been more cautious and correct than him.

Seeing Meng Liang shouting towards the city, he also shouted, "Go home!" ”

"Home!"

"Home!"

“……”

The men at the head of the city cried even more fiercely.

A man in armor with a big waist and a round waist came out of the city gate.

The soldiers who saw him were shocked.

One by one, they hurriedly closed their mouths, wiped the tears off their faces, and then looked at the man with a big waist and a round waist with some fear.

"General Ho ......"

Some shouted timidly, others closed their eyes and waited for the punishment to come.

General He's gaze swept around the soldiers, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you homesick?" ”

The soldiers bowed their heads in fright, and did not say a word.

General He was stunned and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to do it?" ”

Someone immediately got heartbroken and shouted: "It's homesick!" My grandfather wanted to go back, but he didn't go back when he died. My father also wanted to go back, but he never went to Da Song until he died. I also want to go back, I just want to go back and see what is good at home, why they don't forget until they die, and they have to go back. ”

"Hahaha......"

General He suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded throughout the city.

He laughed for a long, long time, until his voice changed.

When he lowered his head, the soldiers were stunned.