Mobei.

It was already dusk, the scorching yellow sand was blowing in the breeze, and the heat of the day had been swept away by some of the burning sensation.

General Li Lao stood on the city wall of Mobei and looked out of the pass, there were military divisions standing beside him, and rows of brave soldiers stood beside the military divisions, they were armed with bows and arrows, and they were guarding Mobei all year round. Their eyes were sharp, focused, and they stared beyond the walls.

Outside the city walls, the halo of the sunset in the sky is very beautiful, and as far as the eye can see, there are endless lands.

They never cause trouble, they don't fight for other countries' territory, but they still make other dynasties attack.

But they won't be afraid, Xiwu doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that Xiwu is afraid of things, as long as they live, their bodies and hearts are guarding Xiwu.

The Holy Decree came to let General Li go back to enjoy his old age, General Li never thought that he would go back in this life, but now that he has received the Holy Decree, he looked at the land of Mobei and was worried.

Although the Yi Dynasty and several other dynasties have now fallen, the Western Wu Dynasty has also suffered a lot of damage, and it can't withstand the other dynasties outside the Mobei Pass that originally wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

General Li was worried, he had been guarding Mobei for decades, he originally thought that when he died, he would burn it into ashes and sprinkle it on the boundary of Mobei, and continue to guard Mobei with his soul.

But now the Holy Lord asked him to go back and let his eldest grandson and General Lin come.

He shook his head, he didn't believe in the abilities of the two juniors, he just didn't feel at ease.

"Old general, it's good to go back to Chang'an City, the old lady should be very happy to see you. The military advisor beside him said.

Old General Li was stunned, old lady?

Yes.

His wife.

The thought of his wife softened in his heart.

In the distance, the sky and the earth reflect each other into a golden yellow, and the barren Mobei territory is not like the rich and colorful Chang'an City, and there is no grand courtyard of Chang'an City.

The sunset on the horizon is slowly falling, and the beauty of Xiao Se makes people want to cry, as if they are saying goodbye.

General Li looked at the sunset at dusk, looked at the scenery of Mobei, and sighed.

He has received the decree.

Postscript.

In the thirty-sixth year of Emperor Xun of Western Wu, Li Qingyun, the concubine of the Li family, who had been loyal to the Li family for generations, and General Lin, the son of Lin Shangshu, who had licked the blood knife, went to Mobei.

In the same year, the noble Princess Liyue and the young lady of the Lin family took their young son to Mobei.

In the thirty-seventh year of Emperor Xun, the Yi Dynasty, which had wolf ambitions, once again united with the surrounding dynastic armies to raid Mobei.

In the same year, Li Heng, the old general Li Heng, who returned to Chang'an City to enjoy his old age, put on armor and led a long knife to Mobei to help.

The battle of Mobei is severe, there are enemy night attacks from time to time, see the old general holding a long sword to protect the city wall, the liver and courage are arrogant, the god of the city protector, the murderous spirit is three times to do the town, the sword is not old, and the death is unyielding.

In the thirty-eighth year of Emperor Xun, the horse was trapped, General Lin's life and death were unknown, and General Li Lao was killed in battle.

In the same year, Her Royal Highness the noble princess of Xiwu and the young lady of the Lin family personally put on gold and iron armor and led the troops to kill the enemy.

The sound of horses' hooves and swords against the enemy, the white bones of the night.

At the end of the year, there was heavy snowfall, and Xiwu was at a disadvantage, and the Yi Dynasty asked for reinforcements.

At the beginning of the 39th year of Emperor Xun, 160 heroes from Mobei Yanzhuang came to the aid of knives; in the middle of the year, the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang led the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang to arrive; at the end of the year, many heroes of Western Wu went to Mobei one after another.

Rushing to the sky to break through the formation to kill the enemy, the corpses of the soldiers are thousands of corpses at their feet, and the iron horse wilderness general's grave, the spear guards the desert northern soil.

In the forty-first year of Emperor Xun, the enemy army retreated.

Mobei nursery rhyme: The blood is alive, and the West Wu is here.