Those who can survive to the end are not necessarily the strongest beasts, and those who can defeat the beasts are not necessarily the strongest hunters.

In the rolling wind and sand, a young general in gold armor and red clothes slowly walked out, holding the Longquan sword and whispering to the short-haired man who was lying down: "You lost!" ”

Morrison sneered and said unwillingly:

"I didn't lose, I just lost to you in my moves."

In the dust and sand in the distance, the Demon Sword Beast was slashed by Longquan's sword qi, and its sword strength weakened a little compared to just now.

The downed magic knife was sucked back by Morrison with internal force.

After listening quietly, Yu Cheng quipped:

"Then if you lose after all, what's the difference between losing and losing?"

“……”

Morrison slowly got up with the magic knife beast in his hand, and the meridians of his body were actually in terrible pain.

Then he replied:

"Losing is losing, losing is losing, failure is not the same as losing everything, and losing all of it is what I disdain."

“……”

"You're interesting, Morrison." Yu Cheng felt pleased, and then immediately said: "I appreciate your bravery, let's go, leave this land of right and wrong." ”

Morrison asked, slightly puzzled:

"What do you mean by that? Prevent me from leaving, and now let me go? ”

"I don't need a reason to act, everyone has their own way of life, they have their own people who need to be protected, you should have your own pride to live, but I only hope that you can meet the Lord in the days to come."

“…… Thank you, I'm Morrison and made a note, you are very different, compared to the previous Tang Dynasty generals, I saw another side of the Tang Dynasty, its original style! ”

Morrison thanked him, retracted the magic knife beast from its scabbard, turned over and mounted his horse, and the sound of horses and horses spread throughout the dune battlefield, shouting: "Mingjin retreats!" Evacuate to the Anzai Metropolitan Protectorate! ”

Then Yu Cheng jumped lightly, stepped on the swallow and ran back, mocking the Chang'an iron horse and preaching: "Gather back and gather, line up, give way!" ”

Woo~~

The trumpets sounded, the gongs and drums rang, and the soldiers on both sides heard the horns, and they put down their armor and stopped fighting.

"I haven't had time to ask your name, the boy in the red armor." Morrison asked as he looked back.

"My name is ...... Fish wide. Yu Cheng replied with a smile.

"Yuguang, ha, good! The next time we meet, we won't be so lucky! ”

"Waiting for you and me to fight again, your knife is very sharp."

"This sword, but it has killed countless enemies, but today, I was actually beaten by your sword qi."

"Yes, I hope that on the day we meet, you can do more things that amaze me."

"Definitely!"

"Strategy!"

Morrison got on his horse and, with the tenderness of the Sidemen, followed his brother Morris's Snow Wolf troops.

These successive battles all ended with the release of the opposing generals.

Yu Cheng had many questions in his heart, and repeatedly knocked on his heart:

What is the meaning of fighting?

Whether it is to win, to take the city, or to reclaim the homeland.

Maybe...... Right......

The journey of the side plug is really tiring, so the next one will be handed over to General Gao Xianzhi.

Yu Cheng looked at the two Turkic generals who were far away, pondered silently, and then put away the Longquan Sword and got up to leave the land of the sand dunes.

Because the goal of this time has been achieved, according to the plan discussed at the beginning, at this moment, I have to go to Gao Xianzhi, the grassroots convergence, delay tactics, sneak attack tactics, confrontation and blocking tactics, and win one after another, Yu Cheng's mind suddenly felt a faint sense of uneasiness, and he didn't know where it came from.

Silently recited:

"General Gao, you should wait for me to come before acting......"

An important town in the northern desert, Juyongguan.

Gao Xianzhi and the grassroots formed a corner, and in the time of rest, they quickly occupied most of the important places, connecting Juyong Pass and Guancheng's blocking area: Hengqiao Flying Snow.

It was also captured by the grassroots, who were the deputy generals of Yu Cheng, and even Gao Xianzhi himself was amazed by his excellent command ability and learning ability.

The next day, early in the morning.

After a night's rest, the soldiers' energy recovered a lot, and a man wearing the armor of the Yanhuang, with a handsome face and a slender body, walked out on a Western Regions horse.

This man is: Gao Xianzhi.

Gao Xianzhi is different from other generals, he has the beauty of a foreigner in the Western Regions.

It was called by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty: "The Eagle of the Western Regions!" ”

And the man riding the black snow bright horse next to him, wearing Xuanwu armor, his face was unremarkable, even a little ugly, and his body was thin, but the murderous aura in his eyes made people dare not underestimate him.

This man in water-black armor is: grassroots.

Grassroots, the most ordinary name, can take such a name, maybe he is an ordinary person.

Suddenly, Gao Xianzhi opened his mouth and quipped:

"Grassroots, have you ever wanted to change your name?"

After hearing this, the grassroots was slightly stunned and responded:

"I once thought that along the way, the extremely ordinary experience made me like cultivation."

Gao Xianzhi looked sideways at him and said:

"How about I want to give you a name?"

Grassroots asked with interest:

"What's it called?"

“……”

The calm thoughts infected Gao Xianzhi's emotion, and his heart ignited a heart of love.

"Just call you Feng Changqing!"

Gao Xianzhi smiled and praised: "I see that you know the meaning of reason, speak freely, and are resolute, and you are a noble and righteous candidate, and you are such an ordinary name at the grassroots, but you often make it as clear as water." How is it? Feng Changqing? ”

"I like it very much, just call me Feng Changqing!"

Since then, the kid called grassroots has suddenly changed and become a dazzling star in Datang.

"Strategy!"

The two began to attack the Huangsha Port, preparing to take the last pass road, and when Yu Cheng arrived, they would take the Huangsha Port faster and shorten the days of gathering in Dragon City.

"I wonder what happened to General Yu?"

Gao Xianzhi asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, he's the wisest and bravest man I've ever met!"

Feng Changqing replied confidently.

"Take this dragon city, and I will recommend your merits to the saint."

"No need, I don't invite merit, I don't like merit, and I don't greed for merit, this is all the strength of you and General Yu, there is no need to speak, it is estimated that General Yu is waiting for us in Dragon City!"

"You really ...... It's very different......"

The desert of the north, at this moment, is extremely gentle.

"Generals are soldiers, soldiers are generals."

This is the truth that General Yu taught me, I think, now, we have all been ordinary and ordinary grassroots, but we are always working hard to grow, sprout, take root, and grow into those people who seem to us to be ambitious.

Perhaps, everyone's life experience will have a few different songs, but in the end, they still love their homeland.

Feng Changqing sighed secretly in his heart, the iron cavalry, rocketeers, infantry, pikemen, shield soldiers, and spearmen were all ready to go, and the cold wind was biting, and the resounding iron armor echoed in the castle full of yellow sand, adding a bit of desolate scenery.

"Let's go!"

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