In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 203 The Heroic Soul Remains Forever (ask for a monthly ticket)

And just when Hu Chengwei and others regretted endlessly, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty also returned to Pingzhou.

The officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were all scarred and sat side by side on the ground, waiting for the military doctor to bandage their wounds.

These Tang soldiers were really tired. Not long after they sat down, they snored loudly.

Shen Lang was the last one to return to Pingzhou City, looking at the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty all over the floor, and hearing their loud snoring, his heart was instantly filled with sorrow.

This is the twelfth lunar month of winter!

The biting north wind was still blowing, and the long ice spikes were still hanging high on the eaves.

But this group of bruised soldiers of the Tang Dynasty actually fell asleep.

"Beiliang Army, assemble!"

Shen Lang suppressed the sadness in his heart and shouted at these Tang soldiers.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

Although they fell asleep, they did not sleep soundly.

Following Shen Lang's order, they got up from the ground in a panic.

They hold the knives in their hands tightly, ready to fight to the death.

"The whole city is looking for wine, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!"

As soon as Shen Lang's words fell, the cheers resounded instantly.

Then, everyone searched in Pingzhou City.

Today's Pingzhou has long become an empty city.

And the food and wine in the homes of the people in the city became the only food that the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army could eat.

If you can find some wine, it will naturally be an artifact to drive away the cold.

Following Shen Lang's order, everyone couldn't help but search for wine, vegetables and dry firewood in the city, preparing to light a fire.

But as the soldiers walked towards the city, a dark wind suddenly blew, which was terrifying.

"Ah! Haunted!"

A timid soldier suddenly roared hysterically.

"What a heavy Yin Qi!"

"It's not really a ghost, is it?"

Those soldiers who were looking for dry firewood couldn't help shouting timidly one by one.

Pingzhou was the first of the three frontier cities to be captured by Turkic cavalry, and also the first to be massacred.

The gusts of dark wind, accompanied by the whistling cold wind, made a strange sound, which was creepy.

Turkic cavalry also called Pingzhou a ghost town for this reason.

With Ash Hanbing leading the Turkic army and Jian Jian remnants stationed in Pingzhou, these strange voices were suppressed.

Although it has decreased a lot, the weird sound still hasn't stopped.

Now, as night fell, the strange sounds in Pingzhou City resounded again.

The further you walked into the city, the more eerie the eerie sound became.

Gao Baofeng, the leader of the remnants of the Jiancheng Dynasty at that time, once analyzed it.

This may be caused by the fact that the soldiers and people of Pingzhou did not rest in peace.

Why are they dying with peace?
Why is the soul unwilling to leave?
Because Pingzhou was the only one of the three cities on the border that could be defended, but before they could fight, the Turkic cavalry broke through the city gate and entered the city.

In the final analysis, it is still due to the insidious and cunning construction remnants.

They pretended to be inevitable and fled into Pingzhou to seek refuge.

But they, who are not as good as beasts, turned back and cooperated with the Turkic cavalry.

Therefore, without any chance of resistance, Pingzhou was rushed into the north of the city by the Turkic army and massacred.

The guards and common people of Pingzhou swore not to surrender, and fought the Turkic iron cavalry to the end, and finally fell in a pool of blood one by one.

They are unwilling!

They are dying!

They couldn't figure out why the majestic Han family would fight back and cooperate with the Turkic offal.

This is why Pingzhou has become a ghost town.

Although Yunzhou and Yingzhou were also massacred, they did their best no matter whether they were guarding the city or the people in the city.

They fight to the death and never surrender, they never stop dying!
Until the blood ran dry, they fought to the last moment of their lives.

They really try their best.

Although they were still not reconciled, they left with the glory of Han Jiaerlang.

They are proud of being Han family sons.

The pride of the Han family is even more invincible because of their dedication!

But the guards and common people of Pingzhou, with unwillingness and shame, died with regret!
So their souls, reluctant to leave for a long time, surrounded Pingzhou City, watching and gazing.

Shen Lang, who came across time, naturally doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

But at this moment, he was standing in Pingzhou City, and the sadness in his heart spread rapidly.

He seemed to hear Han Jiaerlang's cry, and he seemed to see unwilling faces.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

A series of strange wind sounds resounded over Pingzhou, making everyone shudder.

At the same time, the incomparably desolate and tragic roars of the sons of Pingzhou sounded inexplicably in the sky above Pingzhou.

"Father and mother! The child is not filial, let's go first! Turkic bastards, go to death!"

"Gouwa, you must live, just like General Baijia, to avenge the people on the frontier!"

"General! Let's fight them!"

"Captain, I am not ashamed of our Pingzhou guard."

"Son! You are a good person, mother is proud of you!"

One after another incomparably desolate roars rang out over the city of Pingzhou incessantly.

They regretted letting the remnants of the construction into the city.

They were unwilling to break the city gate without guarding it.

They vowed not to surrender, because they could not kill all the Turkic iron cavalry, they would die in peace!
This is an empty city, a ghost city full of Haoerlang from the Han family.

The Tang soldiers in the city, hearing the hysterical shouts, were filled with indescribable awe and desolation.

While the blood was boiling, the blood rushed out of the eyes.

Countless soldiers of the Tang Dynasty looked at the night sky of Pingzhou shrouded in night, and slowly shed tears of sorrow.

"Sorry, I'm late. But don't worry, I, Shen Lang, will not be human if I don't slaughter all the Turkic cavalry!"

Shen Lang looked at the unwilling faces above Pingzhou, and murmured softly.

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

Shen Lang knelt down on one knee and roared to the sky.

That day, it was snowing heavily.

He knelt down for the border, and only hoped that the border cities would not be massacred.

Today, it is cold and windy.

He knelt down as the frontier, and only wanted to kill all the Turkic cavalry, so as to comfort the soul of the son of the Han family!

"Blood debts are paid in blood! Immortals!"

The surrounding Tang soldiers knelt down and shouted.

The roar is majestic and majestic!
Inside the house, the bruised Li Xiuning slowly opened her eyes.

"Blood debts are paid in blood, and you will never die!"

Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, she murmured alone.

The military doctor of Datang stopped bandaging the soldiers and murmured alone.

The Tang soldiers in the city all had tears in their eyes, murmured, and burst into tears.

"Captain, our son of the Han family is here."

"Father, we can leave in peace."

"Life is a man of the Han family, and death is a ghost of the Han family. There are no regrets in this life."

A series of strange voices resounded over Pingzhou again.

Then the roar became smaller and smaller, and the wind became softer.

Gradually dispersed.

(End of this chapter)