total war broken

Chapter 248

The dust is flying all over the sky, the yellow sand is rolling in, the cavalry, the cavalry covering the sky, and the Hun cavalry look like thousands of people. Their scale has not expanded to the limit of 6000 people. The reason is very simple, because the horses are so powerful. There are a lot of things to eat. A horse needs to eat 6000 kilograms of food a day. If [-] people are summoned, how much food will it have to eat?From the perspective of cost saving, these Huns were recruited during the war and then treated as a consumable.

Although this is cruel, this is a troubled world. Only in this way can we truly preserve our strength and truly allow more people to survive!Between the cavalry on the two wings was the infantry. The infantry in the front were dressed in plain clothes, with paper money sprinkled in the front, and the coffins made one by one were transported by carriages behind, with names engraved on them.

Fighting in the mainland, retrieve the bodies of comrades-in-arms and send them back to their hometown for burial. From then on, they will be included in the Loyalty Shrine and enjoy incense!This is a supreme honor for soldiers!

All the soldiers of the regular army battalion were carrying the remains of their comrades with pain on their faces. The wind drove the yellow sand, blowing up dust all over the sky, and pieces of paper money sank into the billowing wind and sand.

The yellow sand, the yellow sand all over the sky, carries an indescribable sadness. Xiao Chuan is riding on the horse, and at this moment, there is no excitement in his heart at all, only a deep pain, which is an indescribable feeling. Modern people can't understand, dedication?Maybe, looking at the remains of these soldiers who died in battle, the kind of suffocating sadness.

"My lord, you have done a good job." Wang Heng said with a sigh in his tone, and Xiao Chuan also shook his head, saying: "I hope these soldiers can live in a peaceful world in the next life without wars." , there is no killing, only a stable life, everyone is living a life of luxury, even if you don’t go to work, you can feed your family.” Speaking of this, I think of my home in my previous life, isn’t the world in my previous life just like this!

"How can there be such a place!" Xiangyi shook her head and said, "Is there anyone who can survive without working, and can have a stable family without working? Isn't this a bad idea!"

"Then let's create such a world." Xiao Chuan said, looking at the remains of those soldiers, said: "They reincarnated, this is because we don't wipe out Zhang Xianzhong and Li Zicheng, even if they are reincarnated, they will still live in pain Middle." Xiangyi curled her lips, she felt that Xiao Chuan was thinking too much.

"My lord, absolute peace requires the creation of force. Wu! One stroke means one stroke. Kuching Wengong once said that Wu has seven virtues. I have no one. To end the war, the process will naturally create War, so there is war, and war itself is created by those who want peace, or those who pursue greed, they are also creating peace!" Wang Heng said.

"Sir, your words are so complicated that I can't understand them," Xiangyi said, with a hint of doubt in her tone, she didn't understand what the old man meant.
"I don't care about other things, I just want my subordinates to live in peace, to give my friends a place to live in peace, and to keep Qingzhouwei, a paradise!" Xiao Chuan said with extremely firm eyes @
"My lord's heart of benevolence and righteousness leads to dominance! Of the seven virtues of martial arts, my lord has already accounted for six of them!" Wang Heng said, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Sixth, isn't that missing one?" Xiangyi said, asking curiously.

"If you have all the seven virtues, you have no virtue! The lord is Jin Wengong." Wang Heng said, laughed and continued to walk forward.

Xiao Chuan didn't care about his words, the goal in his heart was simple, to keep this home in the late Ming Dynasty, if possible to save more people is his wish, so it needs strength, as expected, Wei Wu can stop the war!

In front of them were the people, who were waiting for the team from afar. Each of the people looked surprised to see their relatives return.

There are still many people who have not found their relatives, looking at the familiar name on the coffin and crying loudly, some old women are stroking the coffin, calling their son's name constantly, and the eyes of the daughter-in-law on the side go dark Already fainted, the old father stood there in a daze, his big bloodshot eyes resisting the urge to shed tears, and just stood there in a daze, silently following the coffin.

"When you enter, you don't say anything, when you leave, you don't say anything; when you ride the wind, you carry the cloud flag.

Sorrow is not sorrowful to leave, happy to be happy and new to know each other.

The lotus clothes come and go, and they come and go." An ancient Shandong tune accompanied by the Nine Songs of Chu, slowly resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the singing was mixed with crying, with a heart-wrenching feeling. atmosphere.

Slowly, everyone began to sing ancient folk songs, and the solemn singing echoed between heaven and earth with boundless sorrow, just like the rolling yellow sand and dust.

On the hillside, two thin figures stood, Yu Dongyang stood on the top of the hill, Cao Yu beside him was stunned, his eyes were firm and he hummed this Shandong folk song, Yu Dongyang listened to the solemn and solemn song with confused eyes, As if to pay respect, the team singing the ballad seemed to carry something that he couldn't describe, a light that no one, no matter whether it was the family, the emperor, the common people, or the Tartars, had ever had, appeared at this moment. In this group of people, he couldn't express this feeling.

"Sir, why did you start singing?" Yu Dongyang said, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Huh, if I can be 20 years younger, don't talk about singing, I must join the army and become a member of this army! If I die in battle, I will be worshiped by the people, and death is worth it!" Cao Yu said with firm eyes.

"Who is the home of Daming?" Yu Dongyang sighed, looked at the team in the distance, and unconsciously hummed this ballad along with it. The low-pitched and rushing Yellow River sinks into the end that cannot be seen in the distance.

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Xiao Chuan and his party walked forward accompanied by Huang Sha and the solemn and solemn singing. In the distance, two young figures rushed over and threw themselves into his arms. Xiaocao and Xiaohua jumped to the ground. Weeping in my arms.

The child's milky cry, their little hands grabbed Xiao Chuan's neck tightly, Xiao Chuan smiled and said, "Why are you crying, I'm back!"

"Master, we thought the coffin in front was you just now!" Xiaocao said, pointing to the coffin facing her, and only after hearing what the two of them said, did she understand that it was Nicole. Wiping his own name, he wiped the cold sweat off his brow.

A group of girls appeared from behind, Nicole and the others had red eyes and surprise on their faces, but they pretended not to care where they were standing.

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