Thunderous applause erupted suddenly from one corner and then spread throughout the arena.

Whether men, women, children, the poor, the rich, or those kings, generals, and prime ministers who have controlled the power, they all stood up and applauded fiercely, and everyone was eager to spurt out their blood, and finally gathered into two words.

"Hero!"

On behalf of the whole of Central Asia, the Jedi counterattacked to defeat Tibet, and unconsciously, everyone brought themselves into the midterm.

"Hero !!" Waving the telescope in his hand, even after the ups and downs of the old fritter like Cao Guozhu, at this moment, he couldn't help but lie on the side of the observation deck and shouted excitedly, this victory is not easy to come.

The polo sticks that were still set up together were thrown to the ground with a clatter, and after a moment of stunnedness, those Tibetan elites led the horses and retreated silently towards the east gate.

The two of them pulled away the dead horse and rescued Mangzon Manzan from under the horse, but lying on the ground and watching the ball jumping in the court, Mangsong Mangzan never got up, just knocked his fist on the ground vigorously.

It was also freed from the attack from the sky, and there were only four of the seven old brothers who could stand up, plus Song Jing, who was swaying like a lost soul, and the five people silently gathered in one direction, no cheering, no showing off, just shaking and walking, and finally, they all gathered together, not laughing, but crying.

The man didn't flick his tears, but when he really cried, he was extremely desolate and sad, listening to the military beard who was sitting on the side with his chest covered, and the three noble boys in the river who were bruised all over his body also silently lowered his head, looked at the messy corpse not far away, and was silent.

In the midfield, at the Royal Observation Deck, at the back door, an uninvited guest walked in slowly.

With that indifferent expressionless expression on his face, Chi Malen strolled but walked gracefully behind the seats of Li Jie and the others.

"Your Majesty, should we declare that my Tubo is the victor, and that I have made peace with Tibet?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Chenxi, who was trembling on the side of the stage with trembling shoulders, immediately turned around in disbelief and screamed with an angry face.

"God, do you Tubo people still have a little shame? Here, right and wrong must be reversed in full view? Are you really beasts? ”

Chi Maren didn't look at her, she still looked at Li Jie calmly, the chair suddenly turned around again, and sighed, but Li Jie immediately waved his hand behind him.

"Declare that Tubo is the victor, and the harmony of Great Min will continue to be valid!"

"What? Father, you ......"

"If you give up, you will get something, as I said, you have to make a sacrifice!"

didn't look back, in Li Chenxi's trembling question, Li Jie pulled Anna, who was also sorry, and walked out of the viewing platform without looking back.

"I want to open up, sister, things are not so bad!" Li Jin looked heartless, and actually patted Li Chenxi's violently trembling shoulder with a smile, and also turned to leave.

"Little girl, polo polo, riding a horse to score a goal, my Tubo people are still on the horse at the last moment, who are you Min people on the horse?"

Still so expressionless, and even a little depressed, Chi Maren silently recounted a fact, and then lay on the edge of the railing, and the next second, the voice of astonishment and the angry scolding of the sky came out together, and in the face of Chi Maren's cold face, countless stones, vegetable leaves, cake skins, and stolen filth were thrown up like raindrops.

Everyone was shouting, "Kill the Tibetan dog!"

At the end of the corridor, he glanced back at Chi Maren, who was still calm, but Li Jin shook his head appreciatively, and in his pupils, a flame called conquest faintly burned.

As if she had lost her soul, Li Chenxi staggered towards the door, sobbing and preparing to face her fate, but before she took two steps, a soft body suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Juan'er!"

couldn't hold back the grievances anymore, her head fell into Han Juan'er's chest, and Li Chenxi sobbed sadly.

"Thank you, Miss."

The arm holding the light yarn also hugged Li Chenxi's shoulder, but Han Juan'er said with a smile as if in a dream: "Thank you for lending me my father a day."

"I love you forever!"

…………

After a bloody polo match, even the wonderful bloody duel between the Taiyuan Wang clan and the local An royal family because of personal grudges could not cause a little wave, and one by one the civilians cursed and left the arena, while the magnates of various countries, as if they had completed their official business, stayed listlessly until dark.

The nightmare that haunted the river seemed to have finally woken up, and a few days later, the last Tibetan army, along with the friendly army, withdrew from the river.

Riding a tall horse, and wearing a red silk tie on his chest in accordance with the customs of Damin, leading in front of the team of relatives, Mangsong Mangzan had a little bit of a great wish to get his wish, but he looked lost his soul, and only occasionally turned his head to look at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the river, and could see a little bit of the majesty of the monarch.

With the retreat, there is also the Fujian army, 30,000 Guanning iron cavalry like a black iron dragon, once again to the west, this in Li Jie's later generations of mixed reviews of the army through the seventh century, but is the most sharp weapon for the Great Min to expand the territory, for China to cultivate a new living space.

Leaving some people to stick to the river, Li Jin's more than 30,000 Fujian King Tielin and government soldiers also marched all the way to the southeast, and the prince also had the task of the prince, and sometimes, it was more difficult to defend the king than to pioneer the king.

In the cemetery east of Hengros City, in front of the two new graves, shochu was sprinkled, and the group was also bidding farewell.

"Brother Song, do you really want to follow into Tibet?"

Cui Parker, who still had bruises on his head and was lame on one leg, couldn't help but hold on: "Everything that can be done has been done, the brothers feel that they have a clear conscience, Brother Song, you still have a good life, stay!"

However, Song Jing, who was carrying a heavy burden and had a piece of his head wrapped, smiled honestly and shook his head with a smile.

"At the beginning, I promised her in my heart, no matter where she goes, no matter what she becomes, for her, I am willing to give everything, with her, where is Chang'an?"

Seeing the fascination in Song Jing's eyes, he sighed, and without persuasion, Cui Parker just arched his fist heavily.

A glass of wine, no one out of the customs. In West Asia, Cui Parker still had their own war, and after drinking it all, several people rode fast horses, and went all the way to the west, sorting out the heavy package behind them, and Song Jing also marched towards the snowy plateau in the east with a relaxed smile.

But as soon as he walked out of the cemetery, at the intersection, a pleasant sound suddenly reached the depths of Song Jing's mind.

"Fat man reads;!"

Trembling, he turned around incredibly, afraid that it was like an illusion, and Song Jing was cautious when he turned around, but finally, he turned around completely, and a pretty figure in a bearded suit with red eyes stood in front of him.

"Fatty!" With complicated feelings, Li Chenxi threw herself into Song Jing's arms, beat his chest, and cried: "I am no longer the county lord, the county lord of Chenxi married me far away to Tubo!" I'm nothing! ”

"You will always be my brother Ming, Miss Ming!" The corners of his eyes also revealed a little crystal, gently patting Li Chenxi's back, Song Jing also said excitedly and tremblingly.

It seems that the whole world is excited, and in the hot weather, a breeze is actually sent to a pair of suffering people, blowing the grass and caressing it slightly.

"Do you want to be so bloody?"

Leaning behind a tree that no one could see, Li Jin, the prince who should have gone away a long time ago, also mocked with emotion, but the dignified prince had a little envy in his eyes.

…………

It was really a hurry, starting from Hengros in the morning, and in three days, Li Jie went south along the straight road without sleep to the outside of Xinjin Yang City, the first heavy city north of the Hindu Kush Mountains.

Only then was it repaired for a while, and outside the city, the Guanning Iron Cavalry set up a huge military tent, and the joint camp was brightly lit for several miles.

In the middle of the night, in front of the candlelight, Li Jie was still stepping up his study of the front-line military newspaper that had fallen these days, and the prince Li Jin was tired and broke in like a dead dog, and he didn't dare to lose his courtesy, so he bowed in embarrassment, but unfortunately Li Jie, whose eyes were still on the military newspaper, didn't even raise his head.

"All settled?"

"Erchen, aren't you still at ease? Sister definitely didn't know that it was my handwriting, and that stupid boy, but then again, that kid is really a Zaifu's material, decisive, loyal and persistent, and can be judged by his talent. ”

It was also a sleepless trip for three days, and Li Jin, who was lonely and didn't speak, was choking his words, but after saying something, Li Jie raised his head impatiently and asked, "Gu is talking about Han Juan'er's family, are they all compensated?"

Li Jin, who asked this, was dumbfounded, and shook her head with difficulty: "Han Juan'er is an orphan in Zhongzhou, she was taken in by the black capital since she was a child, and she is by Sister A's side, and there is really no family to take care of."

This time, Li Jie didn't blame Li Jin again, but just sighed self-deprecatingly: "The widow claims to be a hegemon, and he has been fighting against his relatives for half his life, but in the end, it is not the matter of Wang Zhaojun when Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty?"

"Father, Han Juan'er was originally a stand-in for Sister A, and her mission is so, so it should be so, why bother to let go of this?"

Li Jin didn't care about it and said it easily, Li Jie, who listened to it, was angry again, his eyes were round, and Li Jin, who was watching, hurriedly lowered his head again, and made a deferential gesture, which made Li Jie angry and didn't set off, and had to wave his hand like a fly: "Get out of here!"

"Son's resignation!"

It was really like being amnestied, Li Jin turned his head with a smile and walked out of the door, in the end, he was still a young man, but when he knew that when he arrived at the door, Li Jie coughed softly again.

"Also, Tubo Zanmeng is a troublesome character, don't mess with her!"

Hearing his father's advice, Li Jin froze at the door for a moment, as if he had been caught by his parents watching an island love action movie, but immediately, a strong look of interest still irrepressibly climbed up his face......