A green shirt stood on the dilapidated loess city wall, the white-eyed boy's Confucian shirt fluttered in the wind, and there was no joy of victory in the white pupils, only endless sadness.

Xu Tianran didn't know how Nangong Hongye easily took Yongping and Yonghe Erfang, and in the end, only the 6,000 elite Turkic soldiers and more than 25,000 old and weak women and children gathered together in Chang'an Fang remained.

More than 90,000 Hu people have surrendered, the Tang King's holy decree pardoned them, but since then they have changed to Yi Xi, abandoned the customs that have been inherited for thousands of years, and the teenagers are all enrolled in the school to read Confucian classics, not to speak Hu, not to worship the ancestors, in order to live in Chang'an, give up all dignity.

It's hard to be alive.

Alive, it's good.

It's enough to be alive.

After Nangong Qianbai saw Li Guiren, Li Guiren took the Turkic tribes to retreat in Chang'anfang, while the rest of the leaders of the tribes took off their armor and surrendered. No one knows what Nangong Qianbai said, and even Nangong Hongye doesn't know what magic his son has, and he can persuade Li Guiren to surrender with his three-inch tongue.

Judging from Li Guiren's reaction, Nangong Qianbai did not deceive him, he personally retreated to Chang'an Fang, and had given up the loess city wall built by himself, which was already a dead end in Chang'an Fang.

A green shirt floated, and his white eyes leaned against the wall, coughing incessantly.

Xu Tianran patted Qianbai's back gently, and he didn't speak, he didn't say anything.

Qianbai's white handkerchief covered her thin lips, coughed violently, slowly spread out the white handkerchief, and a bright red lotus flower jumped on the handkerchief.

Xu Tianran felt a little distressed about Qianbai, his body and bones were already weak, and he used his weak shoulders to carry the burden that did not belong to him, this huge Chang'an, he was an immortal with the memory of two lives, why did he have to worry about the indifferent Chang'an.

How can those dignitaries and dignitaries who seem to have died in the Xuandu Temple be able to eat vegetarian meals?

The ambition of the mountain has long been known, as long as it does not endanger the interests of the family, those nobles who eat the fat and ointment of the people of Chang'an will turn a blind eye. Even many of them have already secretly colluded with the rolling mountain, and once became the heroes of Fulong, and the monstrous wealth is at their fingertips.

Justice, not worth mentioning as far as the nobility is concerned.

There is only profit in the calculation of the heart.

Li Fulin's arrogance, Liu Guozhong's stupidity, Tang Wang's cunning, the ambition of rolling over the mountain, and the ignorance of the people almost destroyed Chang'an together.

Don't say that the Chang'an nobles who open their mouths for benevolence, righteousness and morality, and keep their mouths shut about their interests and calculations, are the common people who work hard to make a living in Chang'an, all of them seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the ignorance of the original people is vividly and vividly revealed, and they are bewitched by rumors, and they are used by Li Fulin to frame Nangong Hongye.

And afterwards, a few of the common people can feel guilty for their past mistakes, but they will put the blame on the Hu people, and vent their anger on the defenseless Turkic old and weak women and children.

Nangong Qianbai's tears swept his eyes, for this cold-blooded and ruthless Chang'an, he did his best, the people of Chang'an are still cowardly and complacent, it is the people's own strength that saved Chang'an, and it is the belief of millions of people in Chang'an that completely defeated the Xinghai Blood Curse.

However, the Han people in Chang'an forgot that there were also 100,000 people who believed in it from the Hu people.

No one wants to die, but after the victory, the autumn queen settles the score, but does not let go of the Hu people who were originally in the same trench.

Qianbai said in despair: "I have read all over the history books, the book only records the praise and reward of the winners, and the records of the losers are as precious as gold. As for what happened to the people of the enemy country in the end, it is rarely seen in the history books, and now it is known that behind the victory are shadows. ”

"History books are all written by victors, and naturally they record great achievements, where will their own stains be recorded in the annals of history. ”

There was another long silence.

In Chang'an Fang, Li Guiren stood alone at the outermost end of the iron bucket-like circle, his long knife was as cold as frost, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

The Turks, the old, the weak, the women and the children all gathered here, the outermost was 6,000 soldiers in heavy armor, and the second layer was the Turkic strong, armed with sticks, looking desperately at the approaching forbidden army. On the third floor are half-grown children and old men with white beards, unarmed, guarding women and children. At the very least, there are helpless women, children, old and young, clinging together in the protective circle of Turkic men, waiting for the judgment of fate.

None of them are powerless to fight fate.

Nangong Hongye's 50,000-strong army surrounded Chang'an Fang, and Li Guiren shouted: "Draw the knife." ”

Six thousand long knives came out together, the momentum was huge, and the power was majestic.

Under the command of Nangong Hongye, five thousand heavy cavalry began to charge, Li Guiren watched the torrent of steel rushing towards him, not taking a step back, holding the knife in both hands, and the blade pointed directly at his former comrades-in-arms and today's enemies.

The heavy cavalry was invincible, Li Guiren wielded a long knife, cut off ten horse legs, beheaded five horsemen, and then was pierced through the chest by a riding spear, blood spurted out of his mouth, Li Guiren clutched the saber tightly, died without giving up, and knelt down in front of the circle.

Nangong Hongye couldn't bear to shoot a salvo of crossbows directly, shooting the unarmored civilians in the center of the circle first, disturbing the morale of the Turkic soldiers, and it was easier to launch an attack again.

Nangong Hongye seemed to have made an agreement with Li Guiren, let Li Guiren and the soldiers under his command die more decently, and let them die before the people behind them if they want to die.

Six thousand foot soldiers, more than 2,000 were lost in one charge, and they withstood the first charge of the heavy cavalry with their flesh and blood, which made Nangong Hongye also admire.

It's just that how long can the broken array last?

The soldiers on the periphery fell, and the sturdy behind them stepped forward, even though they were just light cloth clothes, in order to protect their relatives behind them, what was there to fear of death?

Even if you know that your relatives behind you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow, what if you want to die, you want your wife and parents to die behind you, this is the last stubbornness and pride of the Turks.

Nangong Hongye ordered the charge for the second time, the heavy cavalry rolled up the dust, but the thousand white blurred eyes stared at the depths of the battlefield, this was a human tragedy created by his own hands, he could not forget it for the rest of his life, even though his heart was already grief-stricken.

Everyone thought that after this round of charge, no one would be able to stand on the battlefield, and the circle would be completely destroyed.

Who would have thought that even though more than 1,500 armored soldiers and more than 3,000 sturdy men had fallen, the round formation still stood proudly.

Nangong Hongye gritted his teeth and ordered the third charge.

Rao is these murderous cavalrymen who did not blink an eye also relented, but under the military order, the third round of charge has arrived.

Qianbai sobbed, "There's no fourth time, right?"

Xu Tianran shook his head and said, "Yes." ”

Qianbai coughed heartbreakingly again, and the handkerchief couldn't cover the spilled blood.

Xu Tianran's soft true qi was slowly injected into Qianbai's meridians, and Qianbai pushed Xu Tianran's hand away, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just worried too much." ”

"You don't have good bones, why torture yourself like this. ”

"I will see with my own eyes the blood debt I have committed, and I will learn from the blood, and I will remember the lesson. ”

A green shirt supported the slender boy with a crumbling body, which was incompatible with the blood-soaked battlefield.

This time, more than 6,000 corpses were left outside the circle, most of them were sturdy men without armor, and there were only more than 1,000 soldiers in armor.

Nangong Hongye, who is hard-hearted, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and replaced the tired heavy cavalry with 10,000 light cavalry to fight for the last attack, and this bloody scene should also come to an end.

The cavalry came and went like the wind, and in an instant, the exhausted Turkic soldiers brandished the swords of the Forbidden Army, and collided with the same sabers.

The sturdy man without armor was more like a human stake, and his flesh and blood flew out a few steps when he was hit by the cavalry, and the horse's hooves stepped on, and his corpse was all flesh and mud. The soldiers were dead, the young men were dead, and the eyes of the women and children in the center of the circle were full of fear and hatred.

The half-grown children and the old people picked up the swords scattered all over the ground and rushed towards the galloping cavalry like pebbles and stones.

Scarlet remnant sun.

The ditch in Chang'an Fang is not filled with sewage, but scarlet blood, and the entire Chang'an Fang is filled with pungent blood.

On this day, there were no more Turks in Chang'an.

The people who did not see the smoke of gunpowder clapped their hands and praised, and none of the soldiers who saw this tragic scene felt that they had made great contributions, and the round array became a nightmare in the hearts of many people.

At the request of Nangong Hongye, Chang'an Fang was removed from Chang'an and became a nameless empty shop, and there was no one.

Soon after, the new king issued a holy decree to dig a lake at the old site of Anrenfang, named Anren Lake, and build a Xuandu Tower on the island in the middle of the lake, with willows on both sides of the lake, pouring into the thoughts of the people of Chang'an for the deceased.

Nangong Qianbai was seriously ill, and Mrs. Nangong and Miss Rou'er took care of it personally, but Qianbai's condition was getting worse and worse, and her body was getting thinner and thinner.

Xu Tianran, Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu often came to visit Qianbai, and they only waited for the imperial court to reward them, obtained the deed of the mansion, and then they could fly back to the heavenly world.

General Nangong and his wife personally visited the three immortals.

Xie Xuanyu was a little cramped, compared to Wu Qingfeng, who could lift everything lightly, Xie Xuanyu always seemed to lift everything lightly, but Xu Tianran looked calm.

Nangong Hongye toasted a glass of wine and said straight to the point, "Xu Xianren, the dog is seriously ill, how should he be treated?"

"Heart disease also needs heart medicine. ”

"You say Qianbai is a heart disease?" said Mrs. Nangong in surprise.

"He remembered all the sins of Chang'an Fang on himself, so he couldn't afford to be seriously ill?"

The lady got up and knelt down and pleaded: "Three immortals, please save my son, as long as you can save Bai'er, I will agree to do whatever you want me to do." ”

Xu Tianran, Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu hurriedly got up, where can they stand by Mrs. worship, Qianbai is like a brother with them, Mrs. is his elder, Xu Tianran hurriedly supported Mrs., and said calmly: "Madam, you must not do this great gift, Qianbai is a friend of life and death for us, you and the general are our elders, how can we stand by and not save Qianbai?"

Xu Tianran hesitated slightly, General Nangong was such a shrewd person, he must have known that Xu Tianran had something unspeakable, "It's okay to say it." ”

Xu Tianran said softly: "As long as the court rewards it and has the deed, the three of us and Qianbai will fly to the Heavenly Dao world together, and the demons in this heaven and earth will automatically dissipate." ”

Mrs. Nangong reluctantly said, "You mean to take Bai'er to fly together?"

Xu Tianran glanced at Wu Qingfeng, Wu Qingfeng looked at Xie Xuanyu again, the three of you, you look at me, I look at you, no one can speak, Wu Qingfeng and Xie Xuanyu looked at Xu Tianran together, Xu Tianran was helpless, so he could only say by himself: "General, madam, in fact, Qianbai is the same as the three of us, all of them are immortals, but he has the memory of two lives, he is not only the Qianbai of the Heavenly Dao world, but also the Qianbai of the General's Mansion." ”

Xu Tianran's words were like a thousand pounds of hammer smashed on the chests of the general and his wife, and for a while, his wife's figure swayed, if it wasn't for Nangong Hongye's support, his wife would have collapsed to the ground.

Nangong Hongye helped his wife to the chair and said calmly: "What will happen if you don't ascend?"

"From now on, I will stay in this small world, and there will be no chance to return to the heavenly world. ”

"What will be Bai'er's condition in the future?"

Xu Tianran crossed his hands and pondered for a moment, "With Qianbai's perseverance, sooner or later you will be able to come out of your inner demons." ”

"After Bai'er ascends, will he have a chance to return to this world?"

"If you don't have a special chance, it's difficult. ”

"Do you know Bai'er's identity in Wonderland?"

The three of them all shook their heads, they had never heard Qianbai say it.

Nangong Hongye supported his forehead with his hand, and after a while, he resolutely said: "Tomorrow, I will go to the palace to ask for a decree and ask for a reward for you earlier." ”

The three of them said in unison: "Thank you, General." ”

The lady, who had recovered a little bit of clarity, couldn't bear to say: "Xianggong, Bai'er will never see him again if he soars." ”

Nangong Hongye smiled with relief: "Bai'er has grown up, it's time to spread his wings and fly high, how can he stay by our side and tie his hands and feet, besides, our Nangong clan has produced an immortal, that is the supreme glory." ”

Madame wiped her tears, leaving a lonely back.