The good news of the great victory was transmitted back to Kyoto one step ahead of the army, and when it came, the leaves were falling, and when it returned, it was full of red maples, and the warm red was the celebration of victory and the blood and tears of the dead.

On the night before the army returned to the court, Shen Yao, the lord of Fu'an, lost her trace, and only one letter was left on the desk in her tent, to the effect that she was willing to give up her position to be a traveling doctor, treat the sick and save people, and study medical skills, so that everyone should not read it. At the same time, he said that he did not need any rewards, and hoped to comfort the relatives of the war dead.

The desert moon is full, the weather is bleak again, one after another small dirt bags and dense wooden signs with no end in sight, this is the fate of those heroic souls.

Xie Wan bent down and half-squatted, stretched out his hand to brush off the dust on the wooden card, and it was Cheng Mang and those who were lying here

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