The sand and dust are flying all over the sky, the yellow sand is rolling in, the cavalry, the cavalry that covers the sky and the sun, the appearance of thousands of Hun cavalry, their scale has not expanded to the limit of 16,000 people, the reason is very simple, because the war horse can eat a lot, a horse has to eat fifteen kilograms of things a day, if you summon 16,000 people, how much food do you have to eat? From the point of view of cost saving, these Huns were recruited during the war and then used as a consumable.

Although this is more cruel, but this is the troubled times, only in this way can we really preserve our strength and truly let more people live! In the middle of the cavalry on the two wings were the infantry, and the infantry in front of them were dressed in plain clothes, with paper money scattered in front, and carriages in the back transporting the coffins made one by one, with names engraved on them.

Fight in the mainland, retrieve the bodies of your comrades-in-arms and send them back to your hometown for burial, and since then they have been included in the Loyal Shrine and enjoy the incense! This is the supreme honor for a warrior!

A group of soldiers in the main barracks were carrying the bodies of their comrades with pain on their faces, and the wind drove the yellow sand, blowing up the dust, and pieces of paper money were submerged in the rolling sand.

Yellow sand, the yellow sand in the sky, with an indescribable sadness, Xiaochuan rode on a horse, and at this moment there was no trace of excitement in his heart at all, only a deep pain, this is an indescribable feeling, modern people can not understand, dedication? Perhaps, looking at the remains of these soldiers who died in battle, the kind of suffocating sadness.

"Lord, you have done a good job" Wang Heng on the side said, with a sigh in his tone, Xiao Chuan also shook his head, and said: "I hope that these soldiers can live in a peaceful world in the next life, there is no war, no killing, only a stable life, everyone lives drunk, even if they don't go to work, they can have food and clothing for their families." Speaking of which, I think of my home in my previous life, and the world in my previous life is not like this!

"How can there be such a place!" On the side, Xiangyi shook her head and said, "How can you survive without working, and you can have a stable family without working?" Isn't that a bad idea! ”

"Then we will create such a world," Xiao Chuan said, looking at the remains of those soldiers, and said: "They are reincarnated, this is why we will not eliminate Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng, even if they are reincarnated, they will still live in pain after that." Xiangyi pursed her lips, she felt that Xiaochuan was thinking too much.

"Lord, absolute peace requires the creation of force, Wu! Kuching Boon once said, Wu has seven virtues, I have no one, to end the war, the process will naturally create war, so there will be war, war itself is made by these people who want peace, or those who pursue greed, they are also creating peace! Wang Heng said.

"Sir, your speech is so complicated, the slaves can't understand it" Xiangyi said, saying with a hint of doubt in her tone, not understanding what this old man's words meant.

"I don't care about the rest, I just want my subordinates to live peacefully, to give friends a place to live in peace, and to save the paradise of Qingzhouwei!" Ogawa said, with an incomparably firm look in his eyes @

"The heart of the Lord is benevolent and righteous, and he dominates the industry with all! The seven virtues of martial arts, the lord has accounted for six of them! Wang Heng said, with a determined color in his eyes.

"Sixth, that's not one missing," Xiangyi said, asking curiously.

"If you have all the seven virtues, you have no virtue! The lord is the Duke of Jin Wen," Wang Heng said, laughing and continuing to walk forward.

Xiao Chuan didn't care about his words, the goal in his heart was simple, let this home at the end of the Ming Dynasty be preserved, if it was possible to save more people it was his wish, so it was necessary to have strength, and sure enough, only martial arts could stop fighting!

In front of them were the people, who greeted the team from afar, and all the people were surprised to see their relatives come back.

There are many people who have not found their relatives, looking at the familiar name on the coffin and crying, some old women are stroking the coffin, keep calling out the name of their son, the daughter-in-law on the side has fainted with black eyes, the old father stood in a daze, the big eyes were full of bloodshot and resisted the urge to cry, just stood in a daze, silently followed the coffin.

"If you don't say anything, you don't give up, and you take the wind back to carry the cloud flag.

Sadness and sadness are parting, and happiness is new to each other.

"An ancient Shandong tune accompanied by this Chu Ci Nine Songs, slowly resounded between heaven and earth, and the song was mixed with crying, with a frozen heartfelt atmosphere.

Slowly, everyone began to sing ancient ballads, and the solemn singing echoed between the heavens and the earth with boundless grievances, like yellow sand rolling down the dust.

On the hillside, two emaciated figures stood, Yu Dongyang stood at the top of the mountain, Cao Yu on the side was stunned, his eyes were firm, and he also hummed this Shandong folk song, Yu Dongyang's eyes were confused and listened to the solemn ballad in his ears, as if he was in awe, the team singing the ballad seemed to have something he couldn't say, a kind of light that no one had ever had, whether it was a family, an emperor, a common people, a Tatar, who had never had a light, appeared on this group of people at this moment, he couldn't say this feeling.

"Sir, why do you sing," Yu Dongyang said, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Hmph, if the old man can be twenty years younger, don't talk about singing, he must join the army and become a member of this army! If you die in battle and are worshiped by this people, it is worth dying! Cao Yu said, his eyes firm.

"Who is the place where the Ming Dynasty returns" Yu Dongyang sighed, looked at the team in the distance, and unconsciously hummed this ballad, the words are Chu Ci, the tune is Lu tune, the vast tune, like the low and rushing Yellow River, submerged into the distance and there is no end to the edge.

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Xiaochuan and his entourage walked forward with the yellow sand and this solemn singing, and in the distance, two young figures rushed over and threw themselves into their arms, and the two little girls jumped into their arms and cried.

The child's milky cry, their little hands grabbed Xiao Chuan's neck, Xiao Chuan smiled, and said, "What are you crying about, I'm not back!" ”

"Young master, we thought the coffin in front of us was you!" Xiaocao said, pointing to the coffin on the side, and only when she heard the words of the two of them did she understand that it was Nicole, this girl knew few words, thought that the name was her name, and wiped the cold sweat on her head.

A group of girls appeared behind, Nicole and the others had red eyes and surprise on their faces, but they pretended not to care, where they were standing.

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