At this moment, Gao Yang who was not far away saw this, but suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if a voice was calling out with desire.
It seemed like the neighing of a raging horse.
Who longs for the battlefield?
For a moment, Gao Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood. Using the power of the system, a black lightning-like figure was suddenly teleported.
"hiss---"
There was a sound of fierce horse neighing, and the sound of rolling hooves went straight to Huo Qubing.
"Brother Huo, get on the horse!!!"
A trace of excitement appeared in Gao Yang's eyes, and he shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Huo Qubing, who was looking for a usable horse, looked back, and saw a black horse galloping like the wind, like a black wind sweeping, majestic.
It was Xiang Yu's mount in the past, Wu Zou!
"Good horse!!!"
Huo Qubing's eyes lit up, without the slightest hesitation, he stomped hard, got on his horse, and rushed towards the fleeing Huns in the distance with a bang.
Seeing this scene, Xin Qiji also galloped on his horse and followed closely behind.
"Brother Huo, let me help you 2.3 times!"
"Hahaha, okay, let's see who will behead the Hun King first!"
Seeing this scene, the eyes of countless viewers were shocked, infected by the pride of the men on this battlefield.
"Come on!!! Brothers, after watching this, I feel like a great general, follow me to fight the enemy!!!"
"Upstairs, where is your home address, can I have dinner there?!"
"Champion Hou Weiwu, this section of BMW gifting a hero is invincible. His ambition is to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, and he talks about drinking the blood of the Huns with a smile. He is worthy of being the son of my Han family!!!"
under the lens.
Huo Qubing and Xin Qiji, each of them killed a king, they were magnificent.
The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, blurring people's eyes.
The young general's body was covered with blood, like a god of war.
He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky, and shouted with his loudest voice.
"Brothers, we have won!!!"
"The big man won!!!"
In an instant, all the soldiers shouted in unison.
"The major general is mighty!!"
"The major general is mighty!!"
"The major general is mighty!!"
There is a saying that every inch of mountains and rivers equals an inch of blood.
The heroic men of the great man, with their own blood, completely branded this land with the imprint of China, and gradually integrated the Hexi region into the territory of the great man.
Since then, among the Huns, there have been elegiac songs through the ages.
"Losing my Qilian Mountain will make my six animals invincible. Losing my Yanzhi Mountain will make my married woman colorless."
This is the elegy of the Huns.
It is also the supreme glory of the young hero galloping across the Mobei wasteland. .
under the lens.
On the wilderness at the foot of Gaolan Mountain in the dark, wars raged.
The blood stained a large area of the lawn, like a dark hell without the sun.
The big Han iron cavalry trampled on the court of the Huns over and over again, making the invaders who once slaughtered the people pay a painful price for it.
People in Huaxia are not warlike, but they are never afraid of war.
on the screen.
Huo Qubing, the mighty Huo Qubing, galloped between the king's tents of the Huns, his long sword was like the scythe of death, and the yellow sand was stained with blood when he swung it.
I don't know whether it's the blood color that stains the sky red, or the rising sun that smudges the sky.
A ray of morning light appeared in the far east, and the smoke and flames of war on the battlefield gradually subsided.
Under the leadership of Huo Qubing, the Han army destroyed the six affiliated kingdoms of the Xiongnu in just seven days, which can be said to have severely damaged the Xiongnu power in the land of Hexi.
this moment.
Under the camera, several soldiers of the Han army carried a huge golden man, came to Huo Qubing excitedly, and reported with a smile.
"Major General, this is the golden man that the Huns sacrificed to heaven! They don't even want the ranking of their ancestors this time."
Hearing this, Huo Qubing's heroic brows raised, his eyes lit up, and he snorted proudly.
"Hmph, this group of Huns escaped very quickly, even their ancestors were ignored, and they were vulnerable!"
In front of the live broadcast room, the audience also felt extremely proud when they saw the Xiongnu sacrificed to the Tianjin people captured by the Han army.
"Damn it, let Xiao Huo pretend again, but I like it, keep pretending, it will be fine for another 100 years!!!"
"General Huo is mighty. The capture of the Tianjin people this time is like we smashed the Yasukuni dog toilet in the foot basin and knocked down the goddess statue with one punch. Don't be too relieved!"
"Whoever offends my strong man will be punished even if he is far away! This is not just talk!"
"Hahaha, cool!!! The big Han God of War is really like this!!!"
However, a war is not one that has rousing victories.
There is also a painful price to pay.
under the lens.
I saw gusts of new wind blowing past my ears, like sobbing.
A young general in silver armor who was seriously injured was holding Huo Qubing's arm tightly. On his pale and dry lips, blood was constantly oozing out, and he was powerless to recover.
His gradually dimming eyes turned hard, looking towards the south.
"Major General, I...I want to go...home..."
Every time the young general uttered a word, a mouthful of blood froth gushed out of his mouth, scarlet and dazzling.
"go home……"
Poor Wuding Riverside Bone is still a spring boudoir dream.
Every soldier is also a person of flesh and blood, also has fears, and also has people who need to be cared for...
On this land, the bones of the dead have withered and the grass is covered with sand, and the family members still send their own cold clothes.
The soldiers died on the battlefield, and the grass on the grave grew and withered. Every winter, my mother still sewed cotton clothes for herself, year after year, but she couldn't wait for her return...
At this moment, Gao Yang's eyes were already soaked with hot tears, and his throat was dry.
Death is not something to fear, nor is it something to regret.
However, the seven-foot body is already Xu Guo, no matter how difficult it is, Xu Qing.
This is not a person, but a spirit, a belief.
What is a hero? !
The yellow sand is full of battles, Gao Yang deeply feels the thickness of the land under his feet, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Perhaps, it was the heroic souls of thousands of warriors buried here that made me tremble.
Beside him, Xin Qiji also came over, he gently wiped the blood-stained Guangfu sword in his hand, and said in a calm tone.
"Gao Lanyuan, the flames of war have been burning for several seasons. The frontier is destroyed, and no one remembers the bones."
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are full of spring, and loyal souls die in other lands..."
Hearing this, Gao Yang lowered his eyes too, and couldn't bear to look any further.
Along the way, I have witnessed life and death on countless battlefields.
On the battlefield, they followed every order and tried their best.
At home, many of them did not keep their promises when they left.
At this moment, the blood in Gao Yang's heart is boiling more and more, because the living carry the hope of the dead and move forward for them.
He narrowed his eyes and murmured.
"What is war, tens of millions of people died, and the whole world is for war."
"What is a general? If one person dies, all tens of thousands of people will be generals."
Just as he was talking, Huo Qubing didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to caress the soldier's eyes that were still looking at his hometown, then stood up, inserted the opponent's saber into the barren soil, and stood there.
A sword in his hand during his lifetime, and a stele in front of his tomb after his death!
He turned his head, his bloodshot eyes swept over each soldier behind him one after another, as if he wanted to remember their appearance.
After a long time, Huo Qubing withdrew his gaze, looked at the way he had come, and shouted loudly.
"Get on the horse!!"
"The class teacher returns to court!!"
This is what many soldiers dream of hearing.
These are words that many soldiers will never hear.
With a cry, without any hesitation, all the soldiers immediately boarded the iron horses in unison without even having time to arrange the blood-stained clothes, and headed towards the Han family in a mighty manner.
The general does not give orders, and the sergeant does not mount his horse.
In this battle, Huo Qubing fully demonstrated the might of the Han army, and also demonstrated his authority in the army.
From now on, no matter whether it is the court or the Xiongnu, no one dares to despise this brave young man who is only 19 years old.
At the same time, when the audience saw this scene, while they were excited, they were inexplicably dazed.
"Hey, the people of Huaxia will always be well protected by a group of brave people who rushed to the forefront. It was like this before, and it's like this now."
"Heroic ancestors, salute!!! The people of China will never admit defeat, no matter how fierce the Huns are, they will never be able to completely conquer this great east!"
"Brothers, although there is no war in China today, there are invisible battles everywhere in the world. Think about the technological blockade that Western countries have imposed on us so far. Don't be unilaterally naive. We must use our own knowledge to create and slap them in the face !!!”
"Get out the lithography machine, straighten your back!!!"
"May I use my youth to protect China in the prosperous age!"
The moment he set foot on his way home, Gao Yang looked back at the wasteland full of Han army's long swords, and murmured softly.
"Brothers, follow us."
"Go home."
War has never been romantic at all, and the process is not bloody.
And what it guards is the land full of romance and countless passionate people.
this moment.
The bloody battlefield gradually receded, and when the camera turned, the Han army in the picture did not completely retreat after a brief retreat.
In the same year, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ordered Huo Qubing and Chen Sheng to pursue him, and together with Gongsun Ao, the co-rider, went to Hexi for the second time to try to open up the passage to the Western Regions.
However, in this summer offensive, a major problem arose before the battle between the Han army and the Huns began.
Gongsun Ao "lost his way" and was unable to lead the reinforcements to arrive for a long time.
It seemed like the neighing of a raging horse.
Who longs for the battlefield?
For a moment, Gao Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood. Using the power of the system, a black lightning-like figure was suddenly teleported.
"hiss---"
There was a sound of fierce horse neighing, and the sound of rolling hooves went straight to Huo Qubing.
"Brother Huo, get on the horse!!!"
A trace of excitement appeared in Gao Yang's eyes, and he shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Huo Qubing, who was looking for a usable horse, looked back, and saw a black horse galloping like the wind, like a black wind sweeping, majestic.
It was Xiang Yu's mount in the past, Wu Zou!
"Good horse!!!"
Huo Qubing's eyes lit up, without the slightest hesitation, he stomped hard, got on his horse, and rushed towards the fleeing Huns in the distance with a bang.
Seeing this scene, Xin Qiji also galloped on his horse and followed closely behind.
"Brother Huo, let me help you 2.3 times!"
"Hahaha, okay, let's see who will behead the Hun King first!"
Seeing this scene, the eyes of countless viewers were shocked, infected by the pride of the men on this battlefield.
"Come on!!! Brothers, after watching this, I feel like a great general, follow me to fight the enemy!!!"
"Upstairs, where is your home address, can I have dinner there?!"
"Champion Hou Weiwu, this section of BMW gifting a hero is invincible. His ambition is to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, and he talks about drinking the blood of the Huns with a smile. He is worthy of being the son of my Han family!!!"
under the lens.
Huo Qubing and Xin Qiji, each of them killed a king, they were magnificent.
The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, blurring people's eyes.
The young general's body was covered with blood, like a god of war.
He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky, and shouted with his loudest voice.
"Brothers, we have won!!!"
"The big man won!!!"
In an instant, all the soldiers shouted in unison.
"The major general is mighty!!"
"The major general is mighty!!"
"The major general is mighty!!"
There is a saying that every inch of mountains and rivers equals an inch of blood.
The heroic men of the great man, with their own blood, completely branded this land with the imprint of China, and gradually integrated the Hexi region into the territory of the great man.
Since then, among the Huns, there have been elegiac songs through the ages.
"Losing my Qilian Mountain will make my six animals invincible. Losing my Yanzhi Mountain will make my married woman colorless."
This is the elegy of the Huns.
It is also the supreme glory of the young hero galloping across the Mobei wasteland. .
under the lens.
On the wilderness at the foot of Gaolan Mountain in the dark, wars raged.
The blood stained a large area of the lawn, like a dark hell without the sun.
The big Han iron cavalry trampled on the court of the Huns over and over again, making the invaders who once slaughtered the people pay a painful price for it.
People in Huaxia are not warlike, but they are never afraid of war.
on the screen.
Huo Qubing, the mighty Huo Qubing, galloped between the king's tents of the Huns, his long sword was like the scythe of death, and the yellow sand was stained with blood when he swung it.
I don't know whether it's the blood color that stains the sky red, or the rising sun that smudges the sky.
A ray of morning light appeared in the far east, and the smoke and flames of war on the battlefield gradually subsided.
Under the leadership of Huo Qubing, the Han army destroyed the six affiliated kingdoms of the Xiongnu in just seven days, which can be said to have severely damaged the Xiongnu power in the land of Hexi.
this moment.
Under the camera, several soldiers of the Han army carried a huge golden man, came to Huo Qubing excitedly, and reported with a smile.
"Major General, this is the golden man that the Huns sacrificed to heaven! They don't even want the ranking of their ancestors this time."
Hearing this, Huo Qubing's heroic brows raised, his eyes lit up, and he snorted proudly.
"Hmph, this group of Huns escaped very quickly, even their ancestors were ignored, and they were vulnerable!"
In front of the live broadcast room, the audience also felt extremely proud when they saw the Xiongnu sacrificed to the Tianjin people captured by the Han army.
"Damn it, let Xiao Huo pretend again, but I like it, keep pretending, it will be fine for another 100 years!!!"
"General Huo is mighty. The capture of the Tianjin people this time is like we smashed the Yasukuni dog toilet in the foot basin and knocked down the goddess statue with one punch. Don't be too relieved!"
"Whoever offends my strong man will be punished even if he is far away! This is not just talk!"
"Hahaha, cool!!! The big Han God of War is really like this!!!"
However, a war is not one that has rousing victories.
There is also a painful price to pay.
under the lens.
I saw gusts of new wind blowing past my ears, like sobbing.
A young general in silver armor who was seriously injured was holding Huo Qubing's arm tightly. On his pale and dry lips, blood was constantly oozing out, and he was powerless to recover.
His gradually dimming eyes turned hard, looking towards the south.
"Major General, I...I want to go...home..."
Every time the young general uttered a word, a mouthful of blood froth gushed out of his mouth, scarlet and dazzling.
"go home……"
Poor Wuding Riverside Bone is still a spring boudoir dream.
Every soldier is also a person of flesh and blood, also has fears, and also has people who need to be cared for...
On this land, the bones of the dead have withered and the grass is covered with sand, and the family members still send their own cold clothes.
The soldiers died on the battlefield, and the grass on the grave grew and withered. Every winter, my mother still sewed cotton clothes for herself, year after year, but she couldn't wait for her return...
At this moment, Gao Yang's eyes were already soaked with hot tears, and his throat was dry.
Death is not something to fear, nor is it something to regret.
However, the seven-foot body is already Xu Guo, no matter how difficult it is, Xu Qing.
This is not a person, but a spirit, a belief.
What is a hero? !
The yellow sand is full of battles, Gao Yang deeply feels the thickness of the land under his feet, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Perhaps, it was the heroic souls of thousands of warriors buried here that made me tremble.
Beside him, Xin Qiji also came over, he gently wiped the blood-stained Guangfu sword in his hand, and said in a calm tone.
"Gao Lanyuan, the flames of war have been burning for several seasons. The frontier is destroyed, and no one remembers the bones."
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are full of spring, and loyal souls die in other lands..."
Hearing this, Gao Yang lowered his eyes too, and couldn't bear to look any further.
Along the way, I have witnessed life and death on countless battlefields.
On the battlefield, they followed every order and tried their best.
At home, many of them did not keep their promises when they left.
At this moment, the blood in Gao Yang's heart is boiling more and more, because the living carry the hope of the dead and move forward for them.
He narrowed his eyes and murmured.
"What is war, tens of millions of people died, and the whole world is for war."
"What is a general? If one person dies, all tens of thousands of people will be generals."
Just as he was talking, Huo Qubing didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to caress the soldier's eyes that were still looking at his hometown, then stood up, inserted the opponent's saber into the barren soil, and stood there.
A sword in his hand during his lifetime, and a stele in front of his tomb after his death!
He turned his head, his bloodshot eyes swept over each soldier behind him one after another, as if he wanted to remember their appearance.
After a long time, Huo Qubing withdrew his gaze, looked at the way he had come, and shouted loudly.
"Get on the horse!!"
"The class teacher returns to court!!"
This is what many soldiers dream of hearing.
These are words that many soldiers will never hear.
With a cry, without any hesitation, all the soldiers immediately boarded the iron horses in unison without even having time to arrange the blood-stained clothes, and headed towards the Han family in a mighty manner.
The general does not give orders, and the sergeant does not mount his horse.
In this battle, Huo Qubing fully demonstrated the might of the Han army, and also demonstrated his authority in the army.
From now on, no matter whether it is the court or the Xiongnu, no one dares to despise this brave young man who is only 19 years old.
At the same time, when the audience saw this scene, while they were excited, they were inexplicably dazed.
"Hey, the people of Huaxia will always be well protected by a group of brave people who rushed to the forefront. It was like this before, and it's like this now."
"Heroic ancestors, salute!!! The people of China will never admit defeat, no matter how fierce the Huns are, they will never be able to completely conquer this great east!"
"Brothers, although there is no war in China today, there are invisible battles everywhere in the world. Think about the technological blockade that Western countries have imposed on us so far. Don't be unilaterally naive. We must use our own knowledge to create and slap them in the face !!!”
"Get out the lithography machine, straighten your back!!!"
"May I use my youth to protect China in the prosperous age!"
The moment he set foot on his way home, Gao Yang looked back at the wasteland full of Han army's long swords, and murmured softly.
"Brothers, follow us."
"Go home."
War has never been romantic at all, and the process is not bloody.
And what it guards is the land full of romance and countless passionate people.
this moment.
The bloody battlefield gradually receded, and when the camera turned, the Han army in the picture did not completely retreat after a brief retreat.
In the same year, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ordered Huo Qubing and Chen Sheng to pursue him, and together with Gongsun Ao, the co-rider, went to Hexi for the second time to try to open up the passage to the Western Regions.
However, in this summer offensive, a major problem arose before the battle between the Han army and the Huns began.
Gongsun Ao "lost his way" and was unable to lead the reinforcements to arrive for a long time.
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