Chapter 38

Rest in peace...

many people are saddened by the sobbing sound, and the proud white figures have long been branded in their minds.

"Go, general!"

All of them knelt down in the direction where they left alone, and then kowtowed heavily.

This is the last ride!

His majesty Li Er's eyes were dull, looking in the same direction. He looked sad and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Xuanling, the ministers, did not disturb him. He stood so quietly, and everyone's heart was filled with a sigh.

This amazing cavalry comes in a very shocking way, but it is just like a meteor. It is short...

but it is extremely bright!

"Pharmacist, prepare the whole army! I will destroy Turks in one year There was a sharp look in Li Er Bi's eyes.

"Here it is

Li Jingdao.

...

Old Tang lay on the bow of the boat, curled up and fell asleep.

"Alas..."

with a long sigh, Mr. Han went to cover him with a thin quilt.

After all, I'm too old to blow the river wind and suffer from the cold!

"If it's snowy, take a rest."

"Grandfather, Qianxue said just now..."

after hesitating for a while, Han rushue still told the story, and Han was silent.

"Grandfather, do you think it's going to be him?" Han Ruxue's eyes are deep.

In fact, she has one thing to say: it seems that there is always a look at her!

Specifically, she can't tell. It's a woman's intuition.

I do not know why, often think of that vision, she will have a sense of heartbreak!

"Xu Shiqian is scared. What's wrong with her? Or just coincidence, don't think so much! When the corpse comes back, if... If it's the smelly boy...

Han's pupil shrinks and says in a deep voice: "bury him in the ancestral grave of Li family...

there are tears in his old eyes.

In fact, Han song is not clear, if that person is really Li Qiu, how should he face it?

"I heard that Cheng Gong had a daughter alive, and now she is the wife of Yi Gong. When we get to Chang'an, let's go to visit... "

he said slowly.

On the other hand, Chai Shao, Zhang Gongjin and other generals led the troops to the north bank and killed more than 100000 Turkic troops like a headless fly.

After the death of Jieli Khan, all the Turkic tribes could not be integrated into one rope at all. They were fighting on their own, and even fled everywhere.

No one is stupid!

At this time, if you run to touch the bad luck of the Tang army, the bad luck is still your own tribe. It's better to slip away first!

One has two!

Originally, some members of the asna family wanted to stand up and stabilize their position, but it was useless, so they had to follow the Khan's guards to evacuate.

More than 100000 Turk troops scurried like this, and all the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty pursued them all the way!

As the sun sets, the halberd of Fang Tian painting, a scattered bow and a simple silver mask are so conspicuous!

From afar, you can see the blood on it!

Li Er Bi and his party also came to the North Bank of the Weihe River.

When seeing this scene, who can be really indifferent?

"Send these back to the ancestral temple! At the same time, tell the world: set up a temple to protect the great general! If you can't find his corpse, set up a tomb on the spot

His majesty Li Er's face was solemn and he was making arrangements.

Who is against it?

With this war, the situation of the Tang Dynasty turned from defense to attack. How could he not bear the title of a national defense general?

Old Cheng goblin and Duan Zhixuan led Xuanjia army to chase them all the way. They wanted to see if they could bring back something, but they didn't have much hope.

Tens of thousands of Turkic tiger masters, enough to tear anything to pieces!

On the ground lay more than ten corpses dressed in silver armour and white robes, each of which was covered with blood and flesh, and died in a bloody battle, which made people feel sad.

No one wants to take away the masks these people are wearing and have a look!

This is blasphemy!

In full view of the public, this white mask seems to be their last dignity!

"Clean it up and bury it in the grave."

His majesty Li Er ordered him to turn around and leave with a bleak figure.

...

half a month later, the moon is bright and the stars are dim.

The smell of blood on the Bank of Weishui river has not gone away yet!

In a suburb three or four miles away from Chang'an City, a group of three people knocked on the door of a peasant household:

"open the door, fellow villagers!""Who is it?"

An old man got up with sleepy eyes, opened the door, and saw that the three people outside were all wearing linen clothes, standing in the hospital.

"My name is Li Qiu..."

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