This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

In Datang, Li Shimin couldn't sit still.

"My Great Tang, how could there be white-haired soldiers?"

"What kind of battle requires old people to fight? Men, young people, and middle-aged people. Why do you let the old man with white hair fight?!"

Li Shimin's roar resounded throughout the palace.

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others were all silent.

Cheng Yaojin was also full of anger. As a general, a generation of generals, fighting on the battlefield, what they want is to protect their homes and country, isn't it for children to study, and for the elderly to take care of their lives?

But right now, there is actually a team of white-haired soldiers fighting for Datang!
In the last scene alone, the white-haired soldier faced ten times, a hundred times as many enemies. One can imagine the ending!

Li Shimin gritted his back molars and shouted: "I never thought that my descendant, the Great Tang, would let the old man fight for the Great Tang!"

"@李龙基, you make me feel ashamed! You make me feel ashamed!"

Li Longji was ashamed when he saw Li Shimin's comment.

"Check it out, which place is this, why are there white-haired soldiers?!"

Li Longji said furiously.

The time and space that belonged to Li Er, Li Jing looked at it for a long time, then frowned and said: "Look at this region, it looks like the Western Regions, these enemies seem to be Huihe, Tubo!"

Li Er's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Very good, I remember!"

Li Er's eyes were murderous.

At this moment, Gao Yang's voice sounded.

The previous arrows were tense, and it seemed that all the bloody scenes that were about to appear had disappeared. It was still the Western Regions, but on the screen appeared well-equipped, morale, and terrifying soldiers!

The picture is extremely stretched, as if God's perspective has been opened at this moment. On the vast desert, there are hundreds of countries, but an important town is suppressed in the middle like a mountain, and countless vast breaths are rolling in.

On the city plaque, the five characters of Anxi Duhufu stood there!

Above the desert, the four directions are lonely, and the hundred kingdoms are peaceful!

He is like a heavy brick that presses down on people's hearts, and the hundred kingdoms that are pressed can't breathe, and it is like the sharpest sword. On the tower, the Tang character belonging to the Tang Dynasty flutters in the wind. The power of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is manifested above the desert!

Li Er's face was full of horror.

The same place, but the aura around them is completely different from the first scene that appeared before. Before, the city was full of white-haired soldiers, but this is the elite of the elite!

And everyone can see clearly that the surrounding buildings, the surrounding wind and sand, and the desert have not changed much, but they are very different!

Li Er was shocked: "Could it be that the white-haired veteran before is the elite shown by the projection at this moment?!"

"But why do they have gray hair but no army to replace them?!"

Li Er's eyes were lost. He came from the age of iron armor and glaciers. He led troops to fight all the way, and he has special feelings for the army!

At this moment, whether he was the emperor Li Shimin or the general Li Shimin, he was moved.

And Gao Yang rang out with a slightly iron-blooded voice, and at the same time, there was the accompaniment music with a little blood!

Let the blood spurt!

"Why don't you bring the Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifty States!"

"Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, if you are a scholar, you will have tens of thousands of households!"

A passionate poem came out from the projection.

"This time, the famous general of the Tang Dynasty, the nephew of Fenyang King Guo Ziyi, the governor of Anxi, the king of Wuwei County, Guo Xin!"

"And this army has white hair all over the city, never throws away the Mo Dao, and has fought alone for fifty years. How dare you forget the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty!"

Everyone's eyes were blank, and Li Er murmured, "The whole city is full of white hair, and I will never lose my knife!"

Fifty years of independent resistance, how dare you forget Datang!
Li Er couldn't help being moved.

Is this the Anxi Army of his Datang? !

The projection changed, and Gao Yang spoke with a narrating voice.

"Dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty, let me ask you who can best represent the belief and peak combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in the past 289 years. Li Jing, who is known as the God of War in the Commander List of the Tang Dynasty, can't, and neither can the invincible Xuanjia Army!"

"What can really represent these gray-haired veterans who have reached their twilight years, and they are the iron-blooded Anxi army!"

"The Anxi Army was established in the 14th year of Zhenguan by Hou Junji, the founding general of the Tang Dynasty, in the Anxi Protectorate. Once it was established, it became the powerful sword of the Tang Dynasty in the west. The Anxi Army held a Modao and was invincible!"

"How exaggerated is the peak of the Anxi Army? With only 2 people, he has shocked hundreds of countries in the Western Regions, and hundreds of countries in the Western Regions. If you count the small countries, there are more than 400!"

"The Western Region covers an area of ​​more than 300 million square kilometers. The jurisdiction of Anxi Dufu includes present-day Xinjiang, eastern and southeastern Kazakhstan, all of Kyrgyzstan, eastern Tajikistan, most of Afghanistan, northeastern Iran, the eastern half of Turkmenistan, and Uzbekistan. Most of Stan is waiting!"

"The territory is vast, and there are many foreign races, but under the jurisdiction of the Anxi Army, no one dares to violate the might of the Tang Dynasty, and the might of the Tang Dynasty will shock all directions!"

"As Li Shimin said, I have a thousand bare soldiers, but I can hit tens of thousands of horsemen. At that time, the prosperity of Chinese martial arts shook the world!"

"This is the peak military power of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the glory of the Anxi Army."

As soon as the projection turned, the picture suddenly changed, and Gao Yang's voice sank.

"However, with the arrival of the Anxi Rebellion, the iron-blooded Anxi Army, most of the Anxi Army's elite were also transferred back to the country to counter the rebellion. After that, the Central Group also lost contact with the Anxi Army."

"At this time, only [-] old and weak soldiers led by Guo Xin were left in the Anxi Army, but the enemy they faced was hundreds of thousands of Tubo and Uighur troops!"

"It was also at this moment when we lost contact with the Central Committee that this Anxi Army, which carried the glory of the Tang Dynasty, wrote the most tragic legend in the history of the Tang Dynasty war!"

"In the third year of Tang Xianzong Yuanhe, the Anxi Army in the Western Regions had only the last city that could be defended, Kucha."

"At that time, the sky was full of blizzards and the bitter winter, and the Tang Dynasty would usher in the most tragic moment in the history of the Tang Dynasty's defense of the Western Regions. The last remnant soldier of the Anxi Dufu Mansion, after holding on to the Western Regions for 45 years, was under the siege of Tubo. The tragic epic of the Anxi Army who ran out of ammunition and food!"

"For 45 years, when the country suppressed the rebellion, the Western Regions were still standing firm, but the defender Guo Xin also received white hair from Qingsi."

On this day, it was snowing heavily and dark clouds were overwhelming the city. The Tubo army pointed at Kucha, with a cold smile on their lips!
The Anxi Army also ushered in their own epic!

The white-haired General Guo Xin shouted out on the city gate: "Should guard the isolated city for thousands of miles, and open the gate with white-haired soldiers. I will die in the ancient city of Kucha. The son of the Guo family in Jicheng, with all his heart, is thinking about the imperial court. Swear to fight for peace in the Western Regions!"

Then, he roared loudly.

"Anxi Army!"

"The enemy is ten times stronger than me, what should I do?!"

Behind them, the old soldiers who survived the flames of war all drew out their blood-stained swords. They were covered with white hair and solemn eyes, and none of the white-haired soldiers in the city retreated!
They yelled at Tubo at the bottom of the city in unison: "Kill!!!"

ps: (Fourth update, please like it, watch the video, the child can hardly afford to eat.)