Chapter 174: Victory Belongs to Us
Although Luo Chuan was injured under the attack of the dead soldiers, he was protected by the soldiers of the Deserted Summer, and said that he would not be allowed to go to the front line. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat are you kidding, we're not dead yet? How can you be in danger again? The battle ahead gradually became clear, and Luo Chuan chose to return to the imperial city first.
"Taizu, it's Taizu." Some of the soldiers in the imperial city attacked, and the other continued to be vigilant at the top of the wall. When he saw Luo Chuan, who was surrounded by barren summer soldiers and walked towards the imperial city, the entire city let out a shocking cheer. Sure enough, it was Taizu who created a miracle, Taizu personally went down to earth with heavenly soldiers, and the Hu people and ghosts he killed cried wolves.
"Taizu, the old minister is not dishonoring his mission?" Wen Qing heard the cheers and dared to come first. Luo Chuan left tightly all night, but the guards of the imperial city experienced great pressure. There were no guards of the imperial city to hold on, and no strange army arrived. Without one of the two, the entire imperial city will be a different scene.
The Imperial City could no longer be seen in its original appearance, and the outer buildings had collapsed. There were dead bodies everywhere, blood everywhere. There was excitement in the eyes of every tired face.
"The war in the north has become clear, and our army has broken the Hu people. The rest is to besiege and kill, as well as to clear the Hu people in the city. Luo Chuan, who had been guarding here for nearly ten days, knew what everyone was looking forward to, and with excitement, he informed everyone of the battle situation.
After Luo Chuan finished speaking, the whole city was quiet, there was no cheering, no countless praises. The audience seemed to stand still in time, only the sound of everyone's breathing one after another, and the occasional cold wind that blew told Luo Chuan that time was still flowing.
"Wow. We won. "The crying broke the approach. Following the heart-rending pain of the defenders of the city, hot tears fell on the snow, melting the snow at once. In the snowdrifts, you can vaguely see the corpses frozen out of the ice sculptures.
"We won, we finally won. Son, we won. "This middle-aged man who lost his son.
"My brother, home is still there." This is a young man who has lost his brother.
"Father, the son has not disgraced you." This is a teenager who has lost his father.
Luo Chuan still has the deserted summer soldiers, and he can't say a word of comfort. The battle was so tragic that almost every family had lost their loved ones, and it was nothing compared to the huge casualties they had suffered in the new city.
"Thank you Taizu, thank you Taizu." The crying people, feeling that they had found their heroes, contained hot tears, and knelt down in front of Luo Chuan. The Qin people are not lacking in blood, but they need someone who can stand on the wall to guide them, and Luo Chuan is this person. It was he who made everyone raise the big knife in their hands, like a bright beacon, telling everyone in the darkness that fighting, as long as we pick up the knife and fight, we can win.
Luo Chuan felt that he couldn't afford to kneel, he just did what he should do. When the title of Taizu fell on him, when everyone knew that he was Taizu's reverence from the bottom of his heart, Luo Chuan had to stand up. This is his duty to his adopted homeland.
"Get up, from today on, the Xia people only kneel to the sky, only kneel to the ground, and only kneel to give birth to my parents who raised me. The rest of you are not qualified to kneel. Luo Chuan had no way to fake, and his voice was full of anger.
"But you're Taizu." The old man closest to him suddenly became angry when he saw Luo Chuan, and he didn't know why, so he didn't think about raising his own questions, which were also the questions of everyone present.
"Stand up." Luo Chuan's tone was much calmer, "With you, I am the Taizu, and I am worthless without you." ”
The people who stood up were stunned, Luo Chuan's expression was resolute, his body was straight, and he clenched his fist and hammered it in his heart. The most standard military strength, "I am proud of you." "Straighten your back, tell heaven and earth that we are upright and hot-blooded men. The fist is clenched, we are the fist of five fingers. Hammer heart, swear with the blood of the heart, do not forget your duty.
"Wow!" Many people have never learned military salutes, and their movements are strange, but they can feel in their hearts that there is no more standard military salute than them in the world.
Luo Chuan said goodbye to the guards and walked towards the inside of the palace, and the more he walked, the more sad he became. The orphans and widows in the remote area, everyone stared at the few people who came slowly with enthusiastic eyes, and they didn't see Luo Chuan kneeling down once they saw it. Luo Chuan didn't plan to cause too much commotion, so he had to climb a high-rise building with a good view and look down.
A baby's cry suddenly came from the front, which attracted Luo Chuan's attention. An old man lifted the baby above his head and cheered loudly. "My old Yang family has a backpull." Then an old woman hurriedly snatched the baby away, "Girl, look at the white fat boy, what is the name?" ”
"Mother, his name is Yang Pohu..."
"No, in the future, your baby won't beat my three babies when he grows up, his father's surname is Hu."
"Ah, what's that called?"
"Call Yang Shoucheng, just like my three children."
"Thanks, auntie, let's call Yang Poyu."
"Good!"
Under the cry of the baby, the city ushered in a burst of vitality. "Break the captive, defend the city...", many names with the color of this Jingxia defense battle appeared. Many years later, these children have grown up and blossomed in all their fields...
The battle in the city had reached the last moment, and the Xianbei people could not break through the city gate, so they turned to the east gate, only to encounter Yudong's guards, left a large number of corpses, and turned back to the north. In the end, they were besieged in the north and resisted stubbornly, but the Huangxia army had no way to fight back from the head of the city to the streets, and defeat was only a matter of time.
"You're hurt?" Luo Chuan, who was still listening to the military report, suddenly broke into a person. This person is dressed in a military uniform, but there is no smudge, and his delicate face is full of worry, who is it not Mu Zilan.
"Ah, no?" Luo Chuan's skin is rough and his flesh is thick, and it is estimated that such a small injury can be healed in two or three days, and there is no need to make a fuss at all. Seeing Mu Zilan, who was full of nervousness, she hurriedly denied it. As soon as the words came out, Luo Chuan regretted it and immediately covered his chest. "Ah, it's hurt, it's so bad."
Mu Zilan, who was still nervous, didn't believe it when she saw Luo Chuan's appearance. Luo Chuan was taken from head to toe, a lot, and with a cold snort, he was about to leave.
"Daughter-in-law, don't go!" Luo Chuan jumped up suddenly, he was excited to think about it, if he had a kiss now, it would be great.
"What are you doing?" Luo Chuan's hands and feet were fast, and he rushed to the front and closed the door, forcing Mu Zilan to retreat again and again.
"Daughter-in-law, are you nervous about me?" Where is Luo Chuan still majestic on the canopy that day, completely like a pig brother. The more Mu Zilan retreated, the tighter Luo Chuan leaned, and finally Mu Zilan retreated to the pillar, and the two got together less than a centimeter. Time seems to have returned to the state of the first time the two met that day.
The only difference is that Mu Zilan, who was still Ying Susu that day, lured Luo Chuan for profit. This time, Luo Chuan turned passive into active.
"You get out of the way for me." Mu Zilan looked at the wooden pillar, her face was slightly red, and she scolded angrily.
"Why retreat? You can walk on your own. Luo Chuan was holding the wooden pillar with both hands, which was completely a joke.
"You, you haven't finished my request yet..."Mu Zilan just said this, and suddenly felt a trace of warmth between her lips.
"Sooner or later, collect some interest first." After speaking, Luo Chuan let go of his arm, took half a step back, and said solemnly. "Woman, don't wear military uniforms, go back to the deserted summer. When your request is fulfilled, I will marry you. ”
The big gap between Luo Chuan and before and after made Mu Zilan stunned, every time this man met, he would bring a different feeling to himself. Now I suddenly don't want to ask too much, "Wait until I bring the tiger back to Wei." I'll go back to the barren summer..."After speaking, Mu Zilan's pigment couldn't cover the slight redness of her cheeks, and she quickly ran out of the door.
Yun Dian, who came to report, looked puzzled. "Why is General Muzi's face so red?" After muttering, he pushed the door open. (To be continued.) )