“...... In the battle, Xiliang lost 175,362 people, 56,447 horses, 8,390 carts, and countless wounded. "A big victory, of course, the military merits should be remembered, the three flowers are falling from the sky, and the two military secretaries are walking with the dragon and snake: "The heavens help you, the emperor's grace is mighty, this battle of our dynasty soldiers injured one hundred and forty-eight people, seven people were martyred, after this battle, the vitality of the Xiliang country greatly injured the morale of the Xiliang army......"

The statistics reported by the three flower fathers are never accurate, but there is a way, the enemy's casualties are doubled, and our casualties are cut off. In any case, this is a miracle, and what is even more amazing is that the face of the three-flower prince is smiling like a flower, and the peony god will be like a phoenix with a hair at this time: "Niu Peony, the leader of the volunteers, killed the enemy bravely, made great achievements, and killed more than 100 enemy soldiers by one person, and more than 1,000 enemy soldiers...... "Blow, blow, blow the sky! Anyway, the peony has nothing to say, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and the taste of killing is only known to those who have killed people with their own hands, and it is really uncomfortable: "Vomit-"

Of course, this time we must remember the work of Sun Yan, a member of the Ministry of Labor, and the work of Lei Zhentian, who is waiting for Lang in the Ministry of War. Only the Taoist priest and the Wuzen monk have not made an inch, but in the mouth of Sanhua, they have a great credit. Wuchan shot down Wang Qi, this is a big thing, Fang Yin opened up the tunnel, this is a big thing than the sky, scare the courage of the enemy army and raise the might of our army, wisdom and courage are all a pair of dragon brothers and tiger brothers! Peony has no way not to vomit, Sanhua is really disgusting: "Fart! Fart! Full of dog stinky fart!"

The fact is that a person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, as long as he can get involved with Fang Daoshi, the son of the old general, will fly to the glory of his ancestors, and the peony will also have a number one! Long Jingchao is a female official, and it is not for the purpose of writing and ceremonial music, if there is no Fang Yin, no cow peony and other three flowers will not be mentioned, and a woman will not be able to repay any military exploits? Wuchan is Fang Yin's brother-in-law, and Peony is also the goddaughter-in-law of General Fang, but then again, it is still General Fang's involvement, Sanhua is an exception-

As for Awu, Sanhua doesn't mention it.

Ah Wu can't mention it, Ah Wu is a member of the True Dragon Sect, and no one from the True Dragon Sect can mention it in front of the old emperor.

Sanhua said while counting the days with ten silkworm babies, and more than ten days passed.

The Divine Decree is coming.

"Brother Fang Yin, the second brother-in-law said you, said you, um!" Wuchan's expression was excited, and he swept away the previous depression: "I'm about to become a general!" Fang Daoist hadn't eased up, his ears were ringing and his heart was beating and his eyes were sluggish: "What, what? General?" The two brothers sat in the room talking, and there was a Wu on the bed: "Huh-" Ah Wu's injuries were not serious, Ah Wu's mood was not good, Ah Wu's face was bloodless, pale and white: "General, general, will be a bird army!" Of course, Ah Wu is jealous, envious and jealous, and the information about the inside and outside of Liangzhou City Ah Wu only knows earlier than others: "The salted fish turns over, the clown jumps off the beam, hey!

After speaking, he left, shaking his head and sighing, Awu disdained to be with him.

The two looked at each other, and there was nothing to say for a while.

Of course, Daoist Fang is a Taoist priest, half a Taoist, not a general. But fate has changed, and inadvertently, Sanhua's father-in-law has already said that he will be safe and prosperous, which is not a joke. At this time, the two of them still didn't know that the capital was already a sensation, and the world spread its good name, and the names of Fang Yin and Wuzen spread all over the country again, following the Wanhe Valley Martial Arts Conference. A Zen disciple, a Jiangmen Huzi, and a pair of lucky stars will finally rise at the same time, and no one can ignore it.

The first good news caused an uproar, and it was only a small victory.

Rendering, building momentum, since there is more than one person, and the second good news has not been sent out, you can imagine the time when the whole country celebrates.

But that's not what the two want, fame and fortune are all kinds of things, but floating clouds.

In the stone hut, the two brothers were talking with each other, and they felt bored with each other.

Fang Yin had nothing else to ask for, he was dedicated to his father's death, and lived a peaceful and peaceful life, a village aunt, a village husband-

Of course, what I can't forget is Lin Dai, a song of picking mulberry fences, which is still heartwarming.

And without Zen, just a monk.

Of course, Wuzen is not a qualified monk, when a monk hits the clock for a day, and a day is considered a day, Wuzen has no plans for the future.

There are peonies, there are Nanshan, and you never have to bother yourself about things without Zen.

On this day, Fang Yin's mood was heavy.

On this day, the mood of Zen is lost.

The slaughter was nothing but yesterday, and the bloody scene was still in front of him, this time Wuchan didn't ask and Fang Yin couldn't answer why. Why, people die, why, people die, why do people kill each other, it is impossible to say right and wrong, and it has nothing to do with love and hatred. If it's a real chess game, how good it is, whether you win or lose, it's a big deal to start all over again. If it's a real chess piece, it's better, the stone and the wood have no feelings, and they won't be so full of blood and tears-

At the same time, under the banner, in the square, and above the city, tens of thousands of Longjing soldiers were seeing off their dead brothers. Thirteen people died, and the corpses were displayed in the world, there was no incense, candles, paper money, no silk flower offerings, no chanting, no excess, and not even a thin coffin. The only ritual was a silent mourning, everyone was in silent tears, it was General Fang who personally arranged the bodies for them, and they were also the sons of General Fang. Thirteen people, each person's name, General Fang is well memorized, and even everyone's temperament and temperament General Fang knows it well, just because General Fang treats all the 30,000 soldiers in Liangzhou City, and everyone treats them as if they were their own.

No one knew how sad Old General Fang was, he was expressionless, his eyes were tearless, and his gray hair was gloomy.

No one spoke, silence, dead silence.

I don't know how long it has been standing, in the city, at the head of the city.

There is only one result, cremation and burning of bones, put it in a box, and send it back to his hometown.

There is a saying that the deceased can only be incinerated into the earth when the mortuary is left for three days, only because the deceased's consciousness is separated from the body for three days, during which the six senses are still there, and the soul falls in anger and does not return to life when it is disposed of immediately. Therefore, these thirteen bodies were incinerated the day after tomorrow, and the mourning was for a while and three minutes, and they still had to be placed in the house. The deceased is cloudy, and he does not see the day, and he can see the big bare flagpole on it, and he does not mourn for the flag, but the flag has been covered on it. It's a big flag, it's a big party, people don't see their faces under it, but there are thousands of brothers sent by the father-

When it is blind, smiling nine springs.

When Peony came out of the house, he still wanted to make a joke, there are monks here who don't know how to chant scriptures, and there are Taoist priests who don't do things, and it's a waste of materials to put them on the side. Of course, this joke can't be made, as soon as the words come out, they will immediately be divided into five horses, or the peerless beauty will be buried alive and buried, and the stinky temper of these stupid soldiers is also well known. The atmosphere is dignified, sad and solemn, extremely depressing. Peony also cried, generally sincerely, and cried silently.

Yes, Peony had a nightmare last night, and thousands of ghosts cried countless grievances, and they were so scared that they were going to die! Yes, these dead people were lucky in comparison, thirteen people died in the city, more than 80,000 people died outside the city, and tens of thousands of Xiliang soldiers came on foot with their bare hands when the battle ended yesterday and carried away tens of thousands of corpses exposed to broad daylight. As for those buried deep in the soil, they were left in the soil, they were unarmed and the Longjing army did not allow them to dig the corners of the city under the city, and those corpses were buried under the city of Liangzhou, and the corpses that were transported away were cremated and burned at night, and among them, there were Peony who was killed, and turned into a powerful ghost to ask for his life: "No Zen! No Zen!" Peony is afraid of ghosts, and Sanhua is the same, this has done a bad thing, and he is naturally afraid to die: "Xianggong-Xianggong-"

"Sister Peony!Wu Zen is coming!" lingering and compassionate, touching people's hearts, although Peony is very strong and a strong woman, but the first person who comes to mind when Peony is scared is still Wu Zen, and the warm embrace of that pair of broad shoulders: "Oops, yes!" Unfortunately, Wu Zen heard the sound and ran out, just the two of them "banged" to the ground, Wu Zen is not painful and itchy, but Peony suffered, his hand stroked his forehead and jumped his feet with a pain, and his resentment and tears burst out at the same time: "You don't have long eyes!

Coax, blow, hug, kiss, it's not that the enemies don't get together, and the fights are white.

But it's too late, it's too late.

Outside the door is the square, the wind is low and desolate, when the old general Fang slowly knelt to the ground, followed by more than 30,000 Longjing soldiers hulala kneeling on the ground, straight and straight facing the iron-blooded banner, Wu Chan is stunned to watch, his eyes are as confused as the peony. Yes, Old General Fang felt guilty in his heart, he didn't take good care of his son-in-law. Yes, everyone is guilty that they did not protect their brothers. Still no one spoke, no one was there, all of them knelt without movement or expression. Time stopped, space froze, and everyone seemed to be petrified, like stone people.

One by one, the stone people were in tears.

Wuzen knelt down.

I didn't know that I was kneeling, I didn't know that I was crying, I didn't have a dream, and I didn't realize it.

Peony also knelt, half kneeling, and wiped the tears on Wuzen's face with his sleeves.

Only one did not kneel.

That person was Fang Yin.

Everyone knelt and stood alone at the door, one person and one sword were particularly eye-catching and abrupt.

This is also normal, he was stunned.

It's no wonder he's stupid.

Even that cold lightning gaze suddenly shot in, as deep as the abyss, like the power of Yue!

And thousands of sharp blades also looked at the salvo, half cherishing and half reproaching!

Fang Yin was still in a frightened dream, sweating profusely for a moment, and he didn't feel that his knees were weak, and he knelt down with a thud!

The clouds cleared, but in the blink of an eye.

That cold lightning was like an illusion, but it was burning Fang Yin's eyes! Thousands of sharp blades turned into heavenly light, but they couldn't dissolve the frozen heart! When everyone got up, Fang Yin knelt alone, and the old general Fang didn't bother with him, and the soldiers didn't dare to help him up, so they left him to kneel there alone and repent. Fang Yin was wrong, very wrong, it was the deep responsibility of love, he was the son of General Fang and the brother of everyone present, how could he not kneel!

"Brother Fang Yin!Brother Fang Yin!

Fang Yin couldn't afford it, and knelt without Zen.

Peony smiled happily, smiling at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, Wuzen has always been worthy of Peony's pride: "Worship heaven and earth - heaven worship high hall - "

The trumpets soared into the sky, the drums beat in unison, the war was still unfinished, and the pride was high!

When he knelt down at this time, the heroic spirit comforted, do not kneel to the king and the general, do not kneel to the dignitaries, do not kneel to the heavens and the earth, and kneel to the ghosts and gods to kneel to their relatives: "Hulalalala-la-"

The stars can fall, the will cannot fall, and the iron-blooded banner will rise again!