Li Xiuning, who had both men and horses soaked in blood, reined in his horse and threw the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, which was full of human blood, to Ma Sambo, who was catching up.
He strode up to Yang Qian, and the deep apricot eyes behind his face fell on his face with a bright smile.
"What's wrong?" His voice was hoarse than usual.
It was as if there was a strange charm that touched Yang Qian's heart, gradually dissolving the violence that had been tumbling in his heart just now.
"It's okay, it'll be nice to see you."
"You wanted to kill him."
His deep apricot eyes suddenly turned cold and looked at Gao Yuan, who was standing not far away.
"I come."
"No need, it's actually better if he's alive."
Yang Qian turned his head and looked at Gao Yuan, whose face was pale as a sheet. He must have heard his answer.
"Uncle, please take him down and keep an eye on him. Well, don't be harsh, but don't be too polite."
Li Jing turned over and jumped off his horse, nodded towards Yang Qian, and escorted Gao Yuan to the army with the few bodyguards.
The remaining Goguryeo cavalry were all dejected and slowly lined up in formation under the supervision of the Sui cavalry and marched towards the distance.
"Come for a walk with me?" Yang Qian's eyes fell on the winding river.
"Okay." Li Xiuning's voice was still hoarse, but the emotions inside seemed much softer.
The soldiers of the Sui Dynasty were gathering, and the prisoners of war were being escorted away. The noisy scene failed to divert Yang Qian's gaze from the river.
Li Xiuning, whose body exuded the strong smell of blood, had her hands folded in front of her chest, and her posture was still so high-spirited, upright, and aloof.
However, her heart felt extra soft at this moment because of his company.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Zhili and others looked at each other.
"Master, what is he doing?" Master Duan looked at the surrounding environment and felt that the atmosphere at this moment was not harmonious.
"Don't you see? It must be a deep affection..." Changsun Wuji raised the corner of his eye and said angrily.
Zhili is not happy anymore, so he is neither yin nor yang.
"Master Changsun, you have also reached adulthood. Although you are not married, do you have a girl you like?"
"If you don't even have this, why don't you go find my young master and ask him to organize it for you?"
A soft word was like a small knife, causing Changsun Wuji's heart to hurt.
Changsun Wuji glared at Zhili hatefully. "Am I that kind of person?"
"Why should a man have no wife? I just don't have time to look for him at the moment. Isn't it easy to find a woman?"
"Haha..." A group of Yang Qian's guards looked at Changsun Wuji's fat body that was about to squeeze out from the gap in the armor, and their laughter was full of malice.
Changsun Wuji felt bad and stared back angrily.
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Aren't I just a little fatter? If I'm a little fatter, wouldn't it mean I couldn't find a wife?"
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Behind him came the laughter of joy in others' misfortune, and Changsun Wuji's extremely angry cry.
The corners of Yang Qian's mouth gradually raised before he spoke.
"You're right. Originally, I really wanted to kill that bastard Gao Yuan with one knife."
"Then chop him into minced meat and feed it to the dogs as a memorial...to commemorate those Sui tiger warriors who died in foreign lands because of Yang Guang's anger."
"..."
"Because, I once had a dream. In the dream, I failed to protect my son. The defeat was very miserable. Tens of thousands of tigers and beniars disappeared in Goguryeo."
"The strategy of Liaodong also failed. Without the powerful thunder chariot, our Sui Dynasty Hu Ben suffered heavy casualties when we crossed the Liao River. Many famous generals even died there."
"After that, Liaodong City was trapped for several months. Hundreds of thousands of troops and over a million civilians had no choice but to trek through the bitter cold land to capture cities one after another..."
"In the end, we failed. There are millions of tigers, but only a few can survive." Yang Qian raised his head and took off his iron helmet. The sunlight was a bit dazzling, but also very warm.
Li Xiuning looked at Yang Qian quietly. At this moment, Yang Qian, who had a beautiful face, always had a graceful demeanor, and was handsome, looked so gloomy at this moment.
She slowly raised her arms, a little slowly, but very surely, reaching over and pulling the hair away from his cheeks.
"I'm listening." The hoarse voice was gentle yet tough.
"This led to great chaos in the Sui Dynasty. From top to bottom, it collapsed and disintegrated. Only then did China, which had been able to restore peace for decades, turn into troubled times again..."
"But our stubborn emperor ignored the war in the world and continued to conquer Goguryeo for the sake of his own motivation."
"In the end, the Great Sui Dynasty died like that..."
"The cause of everything is him, the leader of Goguryeo who is unwilling to obey the will of the Emperor of Sui Dynasty."
"Of course there is another one, our Emperor of the Sui Dynasty who prefers disobedience to disobedience..."
The sun was still shining brightly under the sky, the soldiers were taking prisoners of war into custody, and a group of followers were joking with each other.
Only Li Xiuning was quietly listening to every word Yang Qian said.
"It's possible that I thought the dream was real, but because it was too real, it was so real that it scared me."
"So, I have to work hard and do my best to prevent and change that upcoming future."
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Li Xiuning looked at Yang Qian with her deep amber almond eyes, sometimes smiling bitterly, sometimes gritting her teeth. In the end, she looked relieved but full of confidence.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly happily. "And me, let's go together."
Yang Qian smiled, raised his head, and looked at Li Xiuning, even though his face was still covered by the ferocious metal mask.
Even though she was covered in blood, even though she was still a little taller than him.
Her deep apricot eyes were enough to accommodate Yang Qian.
"Well, yes." Yang Qian nodded vigorously and laughed loudly.
Ten thousand Sui cavalry finally gathered together, and almost all of the dozens of Goguryeo officials and dignitaries were captured.
Only a small number of diehards who resisted to the end became the souls of the elite of the Sui Dynasty.
For example, Gao Yuan's brother Gao Jian has turned into a cold corpse, lying on a flatbed truck.
As for Yuan Zhengxiong, he fell into a coma due to his injuries and eventually became a prisoner of war of the Sui army.
It took five days to clean the battlefield, incinerate the dead, and return.
As for the high-ranking officials of Goguryeo, they were all imprisoned in the built prison cars.
As the leader of Goguryeo, Gowon, his treatment was naturally better than others, so he was qualified to be alone in a prison car.
Guarding him were a group of bodyguards from the side of the Emperor of Sui Dynasty.
At dusk on the fifth day, the army finally arrived near Pyongyang City. At this time, they were still sitting lazily and numbly in the prison car.
Gao Yuan, whose beard looked like weeds, stood up suddenly and threw himself in front of the cage.
In his eyes, he reflected the towering Pyongyang City, as well as the raging flames in Pyongyang City...
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