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The sun is rising.

As soon as the convoy of the Huangzhou Palace's palace arrived at the Tianmen Pass, it stopped.

In the summer, he led people to find a beautiful place and set up thirty new graves.

In this battle, the new recruits of Huangzhou lost 30 people.

Among them, 15 young recruits and 15 young recruits are buried here.

In front of the new grave.

The families of the recruits who died in the war knelt in front of the grave and wept softly.

The gentle spring breeze seems to be whimpering.

Summer stood in front of the grave with Zangyi, Zhao Zichang, Lu Shu, Gao Fei, Xiaobai, and the old ghost.

Behind him, there are all the Huangzhou soldiers.

One hundred cavalry.

A hundred sword boys.

Eighty-five junior recruits.

One hundred and eighty-five young recruits.

After that, it was Sima Lan's carriage.

Finally, it is a newcomer to the Huangzhou Palace.

The sad wind blew all over this battlefield of killing bandits.

The other side.

Su Qi led people to wait at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, ready to lead the way.

They took a fancy to this scene and were a little curious!

What does the King of Wasteland want to do?

It's just that dozens of recruits were killed in the battle, is it worth paying tribute to the king of Huangzhou himself?

The king of Huangzhou, the ninth son of the Great Xia Emperor, has an extremely noble status.

Recruits, the most ordinary people in the world, have a life like mustard.

A girl in animal skin looked at Summer's back with shining eyes: "Miss, the king of Huangzhou, it seems to be different from those officials in the Great Xia Dynasty!"

Su Qi also looked at Summer's back: "What's the difference?"

There was a kind of sparkle flashing in the eyes of the beast-skin girl: "He seems to love the people of the Wasteland Palace." ”

"He looks sad now!"

Su Qi asked lightly, "Xiaowei, how do you know?"

Xiaowei replied seriously: "I just know!"

"He's an amorous prince!"

Su Qi corrected: "That's called affectionate and righteous, not affectionate!"

Xiao Wei said coquettishly: "That's what it means anyway!"

Su Qi stretched out her hand and flicked it lightly on Xiaowei's head: "Let you usually study hard, but you don't have to work, and now every word is full of ambiguity!"

Xiao Wei smiled embarrassedly, her wheat-colored pretty face shining in the sun: "Miss, this prince is really different!"

"When fighting, he can take the lead in the killing, and he is extremely brave!"

"When dealing with the enemy, he will kill them all, he will never be soft, and he will be ruthless!"

"But I just watched him personally heal his subordinates, and his cautious appearance was so gentle that I couldn't believe it was a pair of hands holding a sword!"

Now, he laid down his identity to pay tribute to his dead men. ”

"I want to follow such people!"

Su Qi couldn't help but flick her head again: "You girl, don't you look at the handsome king of Huangzhou and covet the beauty of others?"

Xiao Wei resolutely refused: "Miss, you just say, is such a wasteland king worthy of Xiao Wei's love!"

Su Qi nodded seriously: "It's worth liking!"

Everyone in Sujiazhai looked at the truckloads of supplies behind them, and nodded at the same time: "It's worth liking!"

Xiaowei smiled brightly: "I hope he can survive in the wasteland!"

Su Qi raised her eyelids: "That, it's too difficult!"

"It depends on what the beauty in Huangzhou City thinks?"

"It depends on his methods of the king of the wasteland!"

Xiaowei's face darkened: "That's really difficult!"

"But miss, can't we help him?"

Su Qi was noncommittal: "No silence, no laughter, the memorial service of the Huangzhou Royal Mansion has begun!"

Before the grave.

Summer's eyes swept over the graves, as if she saw the young faces in the graves.

The vivid figures, after training yesterday, sat in front of him and said: "Lord Wang, it was you who saved our whole family, in this life and this life, our lives are the king's." ”

"We will definitely train hard and kill bandits for the prince!"

"We are not afraid of hardship, we will definitely become the best warriors in the Wasteland, protect the Wasteland, and follow the prince for the rest of our lives!"

"Lord Wang, you said that you want to build the barren state into a paradise where everyone has clothes, food, a house, and a daughter-in-law, we are all waiting!"

I remember he also quipped: "Debao, why do you have to marry a daughter-in-law?"

Debao is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he smiled honestly when he heard this: "In order to have a baby!"

"What are you doing with a baby!"

"Give birth to a baby and be a soldier of the Wasteland Palace!"

"What are you doing as a soldier of the Wasteland Palace?"

"When we get old, they will protect the prince instead of us!"

"Why do you have to protect the prince and me when you give birth to a baby?"

"Hey, hey, hey"

Debao laughed a few times: "Because, my mother said, you are a good prince who is hard to find in the world, hello, the Huangzhou Royal Mansion is good, and the future Huangzhou will be good!"

"Protecting the prince is protecting our happiness!"

Summer is in tears!

In his memory, pictures flashed before his eyes.

They are still alive yesterday!

Yesterday, they were still in front of them!

My heart hurts in the summer!

His tears pressed hard into his eyes, bent down, bowed deeply, and held his heartache in his heart.

"Or!

The relatives of the warriors were a little flustered, knelt in front of Summer and wept: "[]