The city of Baghlan was smoking, He Lu saw it from a distance, and the barge horses raised their hands to stop! As the army advanced, the hot hunting wind blew over from the Gobi, and after passing through the horses' bellies, it turned into a fishy smell.
He poked his head out of the white carriage, looked at the smoke-filled Baghlan City, smiled and nodded, and returned to the carriage tiredly. For an old man, the endless long journey was seriously destroying his health.
Since the return of the large group of Turks, the elder fell seriously ill.
Another Turkic warrior died, and at the same time an old friend of his died. Every hero was the Turkic people's most precious asset, but now they could only attack the terrifying camel city in vain.
"There's too much blood!" The elder said to himself while lying on the blanket, looking at the ceiling of the carriage.
Thinking of his old friend and King Tu Shi, the elder's heart began to ache. Could it be that he was taking the right path with his army? Not necessarily? Xiao Bolu's territory was not yet stable, so Da Bolu joined forces with Tubo to force him out.
He left that land and embarked on a long journey.
Anji's identity has been revealed. She must be from the Tang Dynasty. The elders can say with certainty that only the Tang Dynasty people can equip such an army in a short time. He Lu only feels happy, but he does not know the truth. Following the enemy's
How can you find an oasis of life with your footsteps?
While all the Turks were still rejoicing that someone was helping them clear the way in front of them, the great elder already wanted to lead his people to escape in the opposite direction.
What the enemy wants you to do is definitely not a good path. Even if turning back is a wrong decision, it is a thousand times better than following the enemy's footsteps.
The fighting in Baghlan City has just stopped, and the reward of the horse exploration has deepened the elders' worries. It is already very dangerous. The Tang army is preparing to leave Baghlan City after a brief robbery. Their target will inevitably
It's a living city.
This name is good, Survival City. After the Tang people left, they didn’t know if their people could find their own way of survival in this city. It is estimated that from here, the Turks will have to fight for their own way of survival.
He Lu, grow up quickly. Tu Shi is dead. I just hope you can grow into a real man before I die.
The elder was feeling sorry for himself in the carriage, but Helu pointed at Baghlan City in the distance with his riding crop and said: "Let's work harder and walk to Baghlan City to rest. We will have enough food when we get there."
Already.'
The barge horse shook his head, pointed at the Turkic people stumbling in the distance and said: "We can't go any further, they will be exhausted if we continue walking. We have a serious shortage of livestock, and most of the people can only walk."
What's more, many people coming from the east road have no horses at all. Many of them are still injured and unable to fight. He Lu, the cavalry is fighting on the ground. You know very well what the result will be."
He Lu opened his mouth, wanting to explain why he had to carry this burden on his shoulders, but seeing the worried look on his face, He Lu couldn't bear to say these hurtful words.
"Barge Horse, you send two thousand cavalry to Baghlan City to see if Anji has left. If he leaves, let them start collecting food. We will camp here. Also, you can send scouts to collect food here.
The military situation can go further, but I always feel uneasy and it is very unsafe here.
The elder's voice came from the carriage, and the barge horse agreed and went to work. He Lu jumped on the carriage, opened the curtain and looked at the elder and said: "Elder, where do you think we will go in the end? Where can we go?
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The elder looked at He Lu dotingly and said: "It's best to find a land with no one. It doesn't matter if there are people. We only need to kill them all to get our own land. The Turks are a people on horseback. Robbery is a natural thing."
Our nature, the descendants of wolves, is to capture prey."
He Lu lowered the curtain and was about to get out of the car. He hesitated, then opened the curtain again and looked at the elder and asked: "Elder, can you help me propose to Anji? I want to marry her."
The elder's face suddenly turned pale. He waved He Lu in, took He Lu's hand and said, "It's not time for you to think about these things yet. Now is the most dangerous stage for us Turks. We can't be in this situation."
It's time to think about your own affairs. You are the king of the Turks, and now you need to think about how to keep your people full.
He Lu nodded shyly, jumped out of the carriage, and shouted loudly to his guards, asking them to prepare to camp and arrange the best tent for the elders.
"How can I get married?" Xiaomiao said to herself while lying in the bathtub looking at the huge bruise on her chest.
Iris poked her head in from behind the curtain and asked Xiaomiao curiously: "Who do you plan to marry? What is that man like? Is he good to you? Why have I never seen him? You are injured now, and so is he.
I won’t come to see you.”
Xiaomiao looked at Elis and said shyly: "He is a very good person and a magical person. He can write very beautiful poems and create the most magical things, such as hot air balloons that allow people to fly in the sky."
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Iris shook her head and said dismissively: "He is still not worthy of a bard. Just listen to his songs. Why marry him?"
Xiaomiao immediately blushed and argued: "Nonsense, he is the most powerful general in the world, the most knowledgeable person, and the kindest person. He is not a troubadour. You don't know anything. Don't talk nonsense."
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Elise stuck out her tongue mischievously and said: "Then why didn't he come to pick you up? You are already injured."
Xiaomiao stood up naked from the water and pointed to the east and said: "Who said he won't come to pick me up? He has already come. I heard that he built a city that can run, and now he brings this city to pick me up."
Now, I will marry him when he comes."
Iris smiled coquettishly and wrapped a large piece of cloth around Xiaomiao's body. She naughtily approached Xiaomiao's chest and smelled it. She blinked her big eyes and shouted, "It smells so good." Then she ran away with a giggle.
After taking a bath, Xiaomiao lay on the soft bed of the city lord's house. He pulled out a wooden sign from his neck and took a careful look at the words "Yunmen Zhang Family Xiaomiao" written on it. He put it to his mouth and kissed it, then quickly closed it.
Went back.
The old lady said that if Mr. Hou had seen this sign early, he might not be able to get married, but she didn't dare to let others see it. She would only take it out and take a secret look at it every day when she was sleeping.
I came to the Yun family from Dongting Lake. After practicing, I saw the scene of the Yun family loving each other. I also thought about my miserable life experience and felt self-pity. I always wanted to integrate into the Yun family, but my master was cultivating my loneliness.
In his old man's opinion, all the knights in this world should be alone, missing a single hit and fleeing thousands of miles away. He has been lonely since he was a child, and Xiao Miao deeply hates this kind of heart-gnawing pain.
No one could know how happy Xiaomiao was when she saw Yun Ye on Meiling Ancient Road. The moment Yun Ye hugged her and wiped away her tears, Xiaomiao felt that marrying Yun Ye as a concubine would be a good idea. Others said
It is not good to be a concubine, and the master is strongly opposed to it, but Xiaomiao does not find anything bad about being a concubine. Nahigu and Lingdang are living a good life. Moreover, Nahigu is sometimes very domineering and unreasonable, and she only
I just want a home and will live a good life.
I always think of the scene when the Marquis hugged Naimu while sleeping. Naimu's chest like a snow mountain was clearly in front of his eyes. He opened the skirt of his pajamas, looked down at his chest, and sighed again. His chest was not only
It's small, and there's a big black spot. It had gotten bigger a few days ago, but now it seems to have gotten smaller after suffering a heavy blow.
The troubled Xiao Miao rolled around on the bed, while Shan Ying patrolled around the city, gathering the sergeants he was robbing. He was leaving Baghlan City tomorrow, and all preparations must be made tonight.
Rape and robbery are the rights of the victor. No matter which side the Turks become an army, their nature will not change. Shan Ying put down his ferocious face armor and walked freely along the street, tapping his horse's hooves.
On the stone road, sparks burst out from time to time.
The natives of Baghlan City huddled in the corner. The woman whose face was covered with soot held her child tightly and looked at the demon-like single eagle in horror. Today they saw the demon-like and terrifying single eagle on the city wall.
How he used demon-like methods to kill his father and brother. The fear was so extreme that a woman finally burst into tears.
Shan Ying glanced at them, and suddenly felt that the world was extremely boring. His own war had no meaning, and his existence had no meaning. He was tired of the simple war, and the heads chopped off by the sword did not represent glory.
, does not mean bravery, the only thing it can represent is to show one's own evil.
I have said that when the world is in decline, good people will stay away and evil will rear its head. Shan Ying has seen too much of this kind of evil, and now he has become numb and bored.
It's time to go home, and Daya is still waiting for him. There are only two children at home, and he and Daya are still young. If he leaves more time for Daya, he might have another child next year.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the distant mountains, then looked back at the smoke-filled Baghlan City. He used his horse to pick up a subordinate who was stirring on the woman, and shouted: "Go back, don't play anymore."
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After saying that, he turned around and left. Behind him, countless soldiers, either carrying belongings on their backs or wearing belts, slowly gathered from all directions and followed their general in the direction of the military camp.
The killings that destroyed the city were over, but for the people of Baghlan City, the suffering had just begun. When the sun rose, the angel army left Baghlan City under the horrified and hateful eyes of the Tocharians.
Liu Fang looked at the people outside through the window of the carriage, turned around and said to Abbas beside him: "We are not here to conquer, we are just here to spread hatred. Only hatred is the most lasting emotion in the world."