Chapter 270: Thirty Years Have Become a Dream
The first day of the seventh month of the Chang'an calendar.
Golden yellow has become the main color of this land, the figure of the farmer, began to be active in the wheat waves, the sun is shining, no matter what happened before, how heavy it is, what should be done still has to be done, this is people, this is life.
Suzhou, Ganzhou, Wuwei County, Jincheng County, Chang'an City, Luoyang City, Taizhou, Fengzhou, Jiangzhou, Wu County, Yue County, have entered the joy of harvest, the previous variety, although not forgotten, but most of them are quickly relieved, just like can not stop the ripening of crops, can not block the scorching sun, the same, can not stop the fervent hope of farmers harvest.
At the same time, only Yunzhou City, a lifeless and huge city, seemed to be deserted at the moment.
Sandalwood leaned under the crooked-necked tree in the General's Mansion, the ground was roasted to the heat, and the sparse branches and leaves of the tree could not cover the scorching sun at all, and the summer was steaming, and people were irritable.
There was an invisible military admonition in the Xianrong army, under the joint letter and persecution of officers at all levels, Tan Gen finally agreed to return to the division to rescue the country, so that all his dreams were over, and they ended completely in Yunzhou City, just like a flash in the pan, like a dream, and this dream was so miserable, losing soldiers, throwing away armor, and fleeing in a hurry, all of which became the shame of his Tan Gen's life.
The cicadas chirped, the cicadas chirped one after another, and the ears were about to become calloused.
The deserted General's Mansion, at this moment, only the partial general was waiting outside the gate of the mansion, and the soldiers who originally defended the General's Mansion had already returned to their camps, packed their bags, and prepared to evacuate.
The garrisons on all sides of Yunzhou City withdrew from the fortifications one after another, packed up their belongings, and began to assemble outside the northern city.
The Xianrong people, who are like arrows, don't want to delay for a moment.
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Outside the gate.
"Report to the general, all battalions are ready and ready to go." A small soldier flew over and hurriedly reported to the general.
"Okay, let's go, I'll be right away." The general nodded, and when the little soldier took the order, he turned around and entered the general's mansion and walked towards Tangen.
Tan Gen raised his eyes tiredly, looking at the general in his sight walking towards him, knowing that it was time to leave.
"Your Excellency, it's time to go." The general saluted.
"yes, got it." Tangen said calmly, no one knew what was going on in his heart, but it could be seen that it was endless disappointment and frustration.
How many people have suffered a devastating blow to the first step of their dreams, and he has also thought about whether he can start all over again, but he is not an ordinary person, he is the heir to the king's account, he is the eldest son of the much-anticipated father, and in his life, he is destined not to give him the opportunity to start over.
Somehow, Tan Gen smiled contemptuously, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, turned around and unbuckled his belt, and unhurriedly pissed on the crooked neck tree.
The general waited patiently, and in his heart, he still regarded Tan Gen as the only Lord of the West Horde.
Tan Gen shook his body, and his whole body was comfortable.
"Let's go." Tangen turned and said.
"Your Excellency, please!" Sideways move out of the aisle.
"I've never asked your name, tell me." Tan Gen has never taken care of trivial matters in the army since he fled from Wuwei County, so until now, he still doesn't know the name of the coachman who saved his life.
"There are many subordinates and ......," the general said gloomily.
"Huh?" Tan Gen frowned, how much? What does it have to do with polyplating?
"There are many subordinates!" More and proudly said.
"What do you have to do with Duoplating?" Tangen asked in a low voice.
"The subordinate is the nephew of General Nado." A lot of secluded roads.
Tan Gen was stunned for a moment, his face twitched, and he strode towards the door of the mansion, at this moment in his heart, there was only more and more remorse, but it was too late to say anything, there was loyalty and courage on his side, he only hated himself for being incompetent, and more than he said was right, how many more people did I want to die for my incompetence......
With a long sigh, Tangen's steps became brisk.
Duo followed closely behind, and the figure of the man in front of him was already listless, like a walking corpse, and it was conceivable that what he was carrying far exceeded that of ordinary people. More or less understand the root of sandalwood, but more, or disappointed.
The city gate in the distance is getting closer and closer.
Tangen slowed down.
"Duo, you go to the army first, I want to take a look again, look again, and then come ......" Tan Gen didn't look back, and Yoyo said.
"The subordinates obeyed, and the subordinates were outside the city gate, waiting for the lord." Duo didn't think much about it, and walked quickly towards the outside of the city, the army had already started, and the forward estimated that it had been dozens of miles out of the city.
Seeing that he had more time to get out of the city gate, Tan Gen stood at the entrance of the street, looked around, and there happened to be a medicine shop next to him, Tan Gen lowered his head and pondered for a while, his toes turned slightly, he hesitated for a while, but he still retracted his steps, sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the outer city.
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At this moment, Duo Ji is gathering the generals of the Chinese army to arrange relevant matters along the way, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Tan Gen's footsteps stepped on the castle tower little by little.
On the high wall, looking at the wasteland in the distance, the army went out to sea like a dragon, straight to the north, majestic, mighty, but not to the south.
The goshawk soars, the heat wave churns, and in a short time, it can make people sweat profusely, but fortunately, the wind in the wilderness can be relieved a little.
Tan Gen stood quietly in front of the battlement, silent, reflecting on the past few months, sometimes smirking, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing.
The people who closed the door of Yunzhou City soon found out about the situation of the Xianrong people going out of the city, and the bold ones took to the streets, holding back the joy in their hearts, and then showing a reluctant expression to the Xianrong people.
At this moment, the Xianrong people simply don't have the time to pay attention to such small people.
The wooden door of the pharmacy at the entrance of Beicheng Street, which had been closed for several months, finally opened slowly, and a thin man with a round face and thick eyebrows poked his head out, looking at the army on the street that was constantly moving towards the outside of the city, his eyes rolled twice, and then opened the wooden door and walked out of the street.
Of course, at the gate of the city, there were also people who sent food and drink to the Xianrong people, I don't know what they thought, in the eyes of everyone secretly, they handed water and food, and kept saying that they would go all the way.
The thin man with a round face and thick eyebrows squeezed into the crowd of people who saw him off outside the city, holding his hands in his arms, and looking at the army of the Xianrong people vigilantly.
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"Come on, go and invite the adults out of the city." After arranging everything, seeing that Tangen had not come out yet, he was a little anxious, so he called someone to invite him.
Several soldiers returned to the city, and had just passed through the gates, ready to disperse in search, when suddenly a loud muffled sound was heard, followed by deafening exclamations and shouts.
When the soldiers looked back, most of them were stunned and motionless.
The blood on the ground quickly soaked the ground, and in the cracks of the bluestone, the blood quickly spread.
The onlookers quickly fled in all directions.
The thin man with a round face and thick eyebrows rushed away in great shock.
The marching army of smiles also stopped, unable to believe what was in front of them.
He trembled violently.
"Your Excellency...... Big...... Person?! ”