Bai Fan was still thinking that after the end of the war, he would be able to make a lot of money again! This time I was forced to go to the battlefield, not only was there no danger, but I also made a lot of money, which is simply a great thing, and I am in a good mood!

But when he heard Li Jing talk about the Turkic massacre, his face changed in an instant!

Lakh! Lakh? What is the concept? There are 100,000 troops in front of me, so many? Are they all unarmed people? All killed? Is the Tang version of the Nanjing Massacre?

The more he thought about it, the more miserable he became, the more angry he became, Bai Fan began to hate his cynicism, if he worked harder, maybe there would not be these 100,000 innocent people, thinking of this, Bai Fan was angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood, with blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and said hatefully: "Wang Junkuo!" You, damn it! ”

Li Jing didn't expect Bai Fan to vomit blood because of this news, and he was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support him, but he was pushed away, Bai Fan had blood at the corner of his mouth, turned around and took out a large piece of good proclamation from his backpack, came to the bookcase in his office, laid it out and knelt on the ground and began to write!

In the yellow land, many heroes, with one enemy and hundreds of people are not afraid.

People are not cowardly, the enemy will be bloody, look at the blood of my Chinese man.

The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron.

Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry for a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for Rakshasa blood.

Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision.

The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Qi all the way for thousands of miles.

……

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain.

……

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach ten thousand people to grit their teeth and hate, and not to teach nothing to scold my name.

Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes do not kill?

My generation is a hot-blooded man, but can the present people lose to the ancients?

……

A murderous song "Men's Walk" was written by Bai Fan under the touch of the scene, of course, many of them were changed by him!

Bai Fan poured all his anger and hatred into this eloquent article, and Li Jing applauded loudly in his heart! That's how my generation of men should be!

Seeing that his nephew has such a talent, Li Jing is also very relieved, but after thinking about it, he is also a little worried, this article is full of murderous spirit, although it represents Bai Fan's calligraphy has reached a higher level, full of artistic conception, but this artistic conception is not good, he is such a murderous young man, don't be fascinated by killing in the future, and fall into the devil's way!

Worried about this, Li Jing opened his mouth to comfort, "Fan'er, can your heart calm down at this time?" ”

Feeling his uncle's concern and worry, Bai Fan's heart warmed, "The revenge of 100,000 people has not been avenged, and the anger of my nephew must not be eliminated!" I will use the head of Wang Junkuo and the blood of all the Turks to pay tribute to these 100,000 people with my own hands! ”

Li Jing persuaded, "It is reasonable for you to kill Wang Junkuo, but it is enough for the Turks to only take the murderer, can you still destroy the Turks?" Don't be blinded by the killing! ”

"Uncle don't persuade again, if you don't take revenge, the child's thoughts will never be reached! Turkic? A bunch of barbarians who only know how to kill, I'll make this name disappear from the world forever, huh! Revenge is not only a way to kill, sometimes it is too painful to kill with a knife, it is not my style, my nephew has his own measure, and he will not become a killing machine, please rest assured! ”

That's good!

After that, Bai Fan gave Li Ji a look at the illness again, but he was in a hurry, and he went down with a medicine to calm down and nourish his qi, Li Ji got better, Li Jing had already sent Chai Shao and Wei Chigong to go to clean up Yunzhou with Cheng Yanjin, Wang Junkuo left after grabbing it, entrenched in Youzhou, and the Turks returned to Dingxiang Laowo from the northeast by the way.

Although the Turks were repelled and could not look south within a few years, there was also one more Wang Junkuo, the great enemy of Youzhou, and 100,000 people in Yunzhou were also lost, and the territory of Youzhou was also divided by Wang Junkuo.

Three days later, eight hundred miles of urgency, a rapid sound of horses' hooves in Chang'an City sounded in the early morning, along the way the door opened, seeing that it was the eight hundred miles of the army of the north, the city gate guard even sent two small teams of knights to escort the messenger to the palace gate!

His Majesty Li Er was freshening up, when he was interrupted by the chamberlain, in fact, he also heard a clear and rapid sound of horses' hooves, and a vague trumpet!

"Your Majesty, the Northland battlefield is eight hundred miles and hurry to report!"

What the? Quickly bring the people to the council hall, and I will pass!

"Your Majesty, our army won a great victory, beheaded 40,000, captured 70,000, and the remnants of the Turkic Jieli led more than 80,000 people to flee back in defeat! But the battlefield has changed, and our Yunzhou City has been lost, this is a letter written by the marshal! After speaking, the messenger fell down suddenly, and immediately several guards of the forbidden army next to him supported him, Li Er ordered a reward, and was taken away to eat and rest!

Hurriedly opened Li Jing's letter and quickly browsed it, but I didn't expect Li Jing's first sentence at the beginning to be a plea!

Li Er, who was puzzled, read it patiently, and in the end he was even a little unbelievable, what is this? It's true?

Looking at the payment again, Li Jing, Li Ji, Li Daozong, and the three road managers signed jointly, there must be no fake, pedaling, stepping back three steps in a row, and suddenly sat down on the dragon chair, turned around and pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging on the wall, and cut off his desk with a sword, His Majesty Li Er gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Junkuo!" You're looking for death! I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”

Coming, it is rumored that the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Gao Jian, Hou Junji, and Li Xiaogong came to the political hall to discuss important matters!

Li Er urgently summoned a few henchmen and civil and military, and there was only one thing to discuss, that is, Wang Junkuo, now that Youzhou is controlled by him, who can go to a war to draw it, so as to avenge 100,000 people!

But the result of the discussion was very bad, that is, Datang was no longer able to organize the Second World War, and now he can only recuperate and defend!

The eldest grandson Wuji also reported a bad news, that is, Luo Yi in Feng (bin) Prefecture is a little ready to move!

Li Er was so angry that he overturned the table and said sharply, "Is he going to be the second Wang Junkuo?" When Datang was in danger, what jumping clowns came out to bully them? ”

Du Ruhui persuaded, "I'm afraid, it's still for the sake of King Jin, after all, Luo Yi used to be King Jin's confidant!" ”

Li Er sighed, turned around and walked towards the Da'an Palace where Li Yuan was old, thinking in his heart, after this incident, should he take the time to see the eldest brother!