Chapter Forty-Nine: The Green Mountains Bury the Loyal Bones, and the Snow Buries the Heroic Souls

entered the city, but Li Jing was worried about where to arrange a few princes to rest, originally planned to arrange all their boys in the barracks, seeing the tiredness on the faces of several little princes, he felt that the previous considerations were a little inappropriate, not to mention that Li Kuan also brought a little girl with him, how could he bring a female dependents in the army? Therefore, Li Jing thought about placing a few people in the City Lord's Mansion, which was where Hou Junji lived when he was stationed in Shuofang before.

After thinking of a place, Li Jing took Li Chengqian and them into the inner city, the outer city is full of military positions, and the entire Shuofang City is a military city, specially built for war, only some places in the inner city are suitable for residents to live, but there are very few such places, only the families of generals above the generals in the army are eligible to stay. Li Jing took a few people to the largest city lord's mansion, arranged a room for a few people, and left an adjutant to let a few people look for him if they had something, and then Li Jing would go to the barracks.

The entire city defense of Shuofang City was turned upside down by the Turks, and now it is extremely difficult for Li Jing to repair it, so there are many affairs in the army during this time, and it is inconvenient for Li Jing to stay for a long time.

Li Kuan came to the room assigned to him and looked at it. It's okay, it's very elegant, it's well furnished, there is a screen in the room, there is a bed on both sides, Li Kuan knows that the inside is for the main family to sleep, and the outside is the place where the next person sleeps waiting on the side. That is to say, Li Kuan slept on the bed inside tonight, who was outside Tianxiang, this was a situation that had never been seen before. Li Kuan turned around and glanced at Tianxiang, who had been following him, and at this moment, the little girl's face was full of red, and her crystal jade earlobes were dyed crimson. It's even more cute. The whole person looks like it's carved in powder.

"What's wrong? Faced so red? Under the weather? Li Kuan asked narrowly.

"Back to the master's words, it's nothing!" The little girl didn't know who taught her, since Li Kuan told her that he wanted her to be his personal maid. Just one master, one slave and one servant, the etiquette is even more cumbersome than those palace maids in the palace. But it is undeniable that such a title does make Li Kuan's otaku soul feel a sense of accomplishment, think of a little Lori who is so beautiful that she seems to come out of a painting, and softly calls you 'master'. This made the sullen otaku soul burn.

"In that case, let's wash and sleep! I'm going to wake up early tomorrow! Li Kuan saw the wisp of tiredness between the little girl's eyebrows. Said.

"Master, the slave and maid serve you to change your clothes!" The little girl stepped forward and gently untied Li Kuan's robe belt, and she was already familiar with driving along the way. Li Kuan let her help him take off his coat. boots, and hot water to wash your feet. The small soft little hands are very comfortable kneading the toes.

There was no word all night, and the next day it was not yet dawn. The loud horn brought the soldiers out of the barracks. Started the morning drill. Li Kuan also got up, quietly got dressed, left the room, and when he walked to the door, he saw Tianxiang frowning in his sleep, stretched out his hand to smooth her, and then left the room.

In the morning, in the sound of the uniform footsteps of the soldiers. Li Kuan practiced Xinyi Fist, the last time he was in Li Er's barracks. Li Kuan should be for this heavy and powerful footsteps into a kind of mind fist can only be understood and indescribable realm, that kind of transparent and dust-free touch, let Li Kuan indulge for a while, now once again with the army morning exercises, I don't know if I will feel the magical realm again.

However, Li Kuan was disappointed, that kind of magical realm was not so easy to enter, although in this atmosphere, Li Kuan's mind punch this time was smoother than before, but he didn't even touch the edge of that magical realm.

The time inadvertently came to the third pole of the day, and Li Chengqian and the others also got up, yawning and stretching, complaining about the hard days of this month, and starting morning exercises with each other, or morning exercises. Tianxiang little girl didn't see anyone, Li Kuan would have her own room, as expected, this girl was really in the room, a basin of hot water, a silk silk. Seeing Li Kuan coming in, he hurriedly wet the silk silk in hot water, wring it out, and then stepped forward to wipe Li Kuan's face.

After midnight, Li Jing sent someone to invite them to go, and those soldiers who died in battle should be buried in the ground.

The ceremony is very solemn, all the soldiers are dressed in battle robes, the whole body of iron armor adds up to thirty or forty pounds, each soldier is holding a golden pagoda in his hand, which contains the ashes of a fallen soldier, the ashes were burned last night, before they were all remains, waiting for a few princes to come, when they were brought into the city, these bodies were on both sides of the road, so that they could see these soldiers who sacrificed for the Tang Dynasty. The remains were transported out of the city and burned to ashes only after several princes saluted or were saluted. Last night, Li Kuan and the others slept peacefully, but Li Jing and the officers and soldiers stationed there were busy non-stop, and finally burned out nearly 30,000 corpses and placed the ashes in the Golden Pagoda. Thirty thousand corpses were burned overnight, and the firewood in the entire Shuofang City was burned, but Li Jing ordered that even if the house was demolished, it should be burned, and the auspicious time of those robes could not be delayed.

Li Kuan also hugged one, Tianxiang was left in the City Lord's Mansion, such a ceremony, the woman's family is not allowed to be present. Not only Li Kuan, but the rest of the princes are also holding a golden pagoda. Slowly followed the army towards the cemetery opened up outside the city.

The snare drum beat a heavy beat, and the soldiers sang a low military song: "How can you say that you have no clothes?" with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! The song was low, with deep sadness, with endless longing. They gathered their bodies, and they remembered their comrades.

Li Kuan was touched by this desolate and sad emotion, that indescribable feeling, there seemed to be a blood gushing out of his heart, and he wanted to join it, but he didn't dare, because he was not qualified. Not because of his identity, but because he is the son of Li Er, the son of the master of this empire, these people all died like this to protect their family's things, and these people are the benefactors of their Li family. Li Kuan felt that he hadn't done anything for them, and he didn't deserve to sing this song "How Can I Say No Clothes".

The cemetery is on the mountain, a hill that is not high, and it is actually covered with green pines and cypresses, and there is such a suitable cemetery near the outside of the plug, Li Kuan feels that it is very rare, compared to the bare hills of the cemetery in later generations, it is much better, and it is also the pine and cypress that is suitable for the occasion.

The golden pagoda is placed in the pit that has been dug, covered with soil, and the tombstone has already been erected, with the name of the deceased on it, which is brought back by Hou Junji, the thick two books, with the significant characteristics and names of each soldier, and the 30,000 defenders of Shuofang City are not bad. There are more than 25,000 golden pagodas and tombstones here, that is to say, more than 25,000 soldiers with names and surnames have been found, and most of the rest have been burned beyond recognition or trampled by horses' hooves and cannot be distinguished, all of which have been thrown into mass graves as Turks, even if there are Tang Dynasty soldiers among them, but they can also hurt these soldiers, and not a single Turk can enter this cemetery. This is Li Jing's instructions after coming over to clean up the mess is the above table.

"The soul ......returns" Li Jing stood at the front, behind him were a few little guys, behind were various partial generals, generals, and then the soldiers. Li Jing sang this soul-calling song, and a gust of wind blew while he was singing, blowing across the hill and erecting the long banner on the hill.

The soldiers all took off their helmets, Li Chengqian also took off the fox fur hat on his head, and Li Kuan didn't need to be bareheaded.

"Gentlemen, the green mountains bury the bones of the faithful, the white snow buries the heroic souls, the heroic souls of the monarchs are not far away, bless us and others, kill all the Turks in the future, and avenge your hatred!" Li Jing knelt on one knee and said loudly.

"Avenge your hatred, you bless you!" The soldiers shouted. The voices of 30,000 people resounded in the sky and were uniform, which made Li Kuan wonder, although this scene was very shocking, but it also made people complain! How many times have 30,000 people shouted so neatly? And in this place so close to the Turks, shouting like this is because the Turks shouldn't be too easy to call, right?

When Li Kuan complained in his heart, Li Jing began to carry out the next item: "Come on, bring sacrifices!" Li Jing ordered, a team of soldiers escorted, and several Turks came.

"Gentlemen, these are the leaders of the Turkic tribes close to the border of my Tang Dynasty, and today they will take their lives as a sacrifice for the monarchs, I hope you can laugh at them!" Li Jing's voice was cold, and he motioned to move left and right.

So a team of soldiers stepped forward, pulled these Turks up, and pushed them up to the foot of the hill, where there were several big pits, which should have been dug to bury these Turks, but what Li Kuan didn't expect was that those Tang soldiers did not kill these Turks, but pushed them directly into the pit.

"It's going to be buried alive!" Li Kuan muttered to himself. I didn't expect Li Jing to do such a thing, burying him alive for such a brutal thing, Li Jing, the god of the Tang Dynasty who has always cherished his reputation, did it? If Cheng Biting Jin or Wei Chigong came to do this, Li Kuan would not be surprised at all, but Li Jing, this made Li Kuan a little funny.

In Li Kuan's impression, Li Jing's life can be described as colorful, but this person has never seized a good opportunity, and his IQ is as idiotic as Li Kuan, referred to as Zhengbai. Li Yuan wanted to rebel at the beginning, but Li Jing disguised himself as a prisoner and prepared to report to Emperor Yang of Sui, but did not seize the initial opportunity to join the dragon, otherwise with his merits, how could he still be a generation of Guogong, and his talent was far inferior to his Wushi Tong, Yin Kaishan and others were also named Guogong and he was on an equal footing.

And a few months ago, Li Er and Li Jiancheng fought openly and secretly, he knew that Li Er had an advantage, but he was indifferent, firmly maintained neutrality, and once again lost the opportunity to follow the dragon, this time Li Er's great vassals, and a large group of people who were on an equal footing with him appeared, these people were Li Er's henchmen, so he won Li Er's trust, but he couldn't, every time he returned to Chang'an, it was like going to prison, the military power had to be handed over at the first time, and none of the rules that should be observed dared to be crossed. lived tremblingly, walking on thin ice, so he still insisted on his own way.

Now that he wants to bury the Turks alive, is this still the same Li Jing? (To be continued......)