He sighed for a long time.
"such a pity… "
In the Tiansheng camp in northern Xinjiang, the soldiers were happily packing up and preparing to set off. The war had come to an end. Da Viet was unable to fight anymore, and the weather had cooled down again. The Tiansheng army was about to withdraw to Yuzhou, Dezhou.
There was no movement in the main tent of the supervising army. Soldiers came and went, all casting doubtful eyes.
Although the war has come to an end, but I heard that His Royal Highness the Supervising Army has asked His Majesty to stay in the northern border for a while, in case of minor actions during the night, His Majesty agreed.
I don't know what His Highness thinks about not going back to the world of flowers and flowers in the capital, but staying in the northern border.
There was no light in the main tent, and the curtains were tightly covered. All the scenery was shrouded in gray shadows, and the outlines could not be discerned.
The man in front of the case sat with his forehead resting on his elbows for a long night, not knowing the passage of time, not seeing what night and what night.
A wind slipped in through the gap between the tents, blowing a thin military newspaper on the table, which was the same as the one before Tianshengdi's case.
In just a few words, behind the prosperity, the sacrifice is desolate.
"In the Battle of Baitouya, 300 dead men from Shunyi entered the main camp of the Vietnamese army. Eleven generals were killed, and 36 sentry posts were sent out. They were all killed in battle, and their bodies were dismembered by knives, making them indistinguishable...The school lieutenant, Hua Qiong, and the deputy commander, Wei Zhi, died."
In the 20th year of Dehua Dayue, winter, Pucheng.
This is the richest and most prosperous city on the border of Dai Viet. So after Dai Viet withdrew, he stationed the army outside the city. Although they were defeated, the Vietnamese army retreated in an orderly manner. color.
Early in the morning, at the gate of Pucheng City shrouded in thin mist, a large number of people waiting to enter the city had already gathered. It was still early, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the gate opened.
"I heard that the front is defeated!"
"No, the soldiers have all withdrawn."
"It was said that the chances of winning were in their hands, but the other party came up with a brave general who attacked the camp at night. With ten against one, ten thousand people killed one hundred thousand of us alive!"
"Don't brag! How is it possible? Killing 10,000 people is not bad. I heard that it is the iron cavalry of the Tiansheng Huzhuo tribe. Elite, this is revenge."
"He made a comeback so soon, even more ruthless than before, the king of the Huzhuo Department, is very powerful."
"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't offend those prairie bulls, but I heard that the Huzhuo Iron Cavalry was led by a general from Tiansheng's side."
"Who is it, so ruthless? A wise and wise figure like our Highness is actually in his hands!"
"Dead! It is said that the fight was bad enough. The group that first attacked the camp was trapped. Tens of thousands of people surrounded that group. There were more than a hundred corpses piled up at the feet of His Royal Highness King An. Those people didn't know why. Don't retreat, until the end, the people on our side are soft-hearted. I heard that the general was among them, and couldn't bear the sacrifice of his subordinates in vain. He caressed the corpse and cried bitterly, saying, "Brothers have a mountain of bones, how can I live alone!" and wiped his neck on the spot to commit suicide Now, here, don't you see? The head is hanging on the city gate."
When everyone looked up, they saw two heads floating in the wind at the gate of Pucheng. Their faces were covered with black hair and blood. They couldn't tell their original faces, they could only feel that they were very young.
The common people looked at it for a long while with complicated emotions, and shook their heads. After a while, someone muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity, after all, he is also a hero, and he ended up with an incomplete corpse..."
"Shut up!" Someone stopped immediately, "That's the leader of the enemy army!"
The crowd fell silent, the gossipers dispersed, no one noticed a few men in ordinary clothes hidden in the dark, some trembled, and some clenched their fists.
A little further away, in a carriage, someone leaned against the wall of the carriage, listening to the chat quietly.
The sunlight and shadow were divided by the car curtain, making this person's face blurred. He opened the car curtain and looked up at the head on the city gate.
He looked at it carefully for a long time, as if he wanted to engrave the head, whose brows could not be seen clearly, in the bottom of his heart from such a distance.
After a long time, he shook his head, put down the curtain, and smiled without a smile.
"is it you… "
A vague question echoed in the carriage.
No one answered. Since the heavy snow that year, he no longer needs others to answer all his questions.
"If it were you, why would you say the phrase 'Brothers have so many bones, I can't live alone', how could you be willing to wipe your neck and commit suicide? You would say, 'Brothers, go ahead and die, I will remember to avenge you', would you Replace the neck wiping knife with a retractable knife, and then wipe other people's necks when they come to check."
"This is you... Zhiwei."
Tapping the wall of the carriage lightly with his fingers, he showed a faint smile, a little cool, like datura flowers blooming on the water.
"Feng Zhiwei."
"Before I die, how could you be willing to die?"
More and more people gathered in front of the city gate, but in the distance, a group of people came galloping, and the flag with the word "An" was flying at the front.
The people avoided one after another, knowing that His Royal Highness King An had arrived.
Although the front was defeated and forced to withdraw, the favor of His Royal Highness did not seem to decline. The Emperor Dai Yue changed his deputy commander, but did not move Jin Siyu. The army was stationed in Pucheng near the border. It seemed that His Royal Highness was unwilling The humiliation of defeat, I intend to regain my vitality here, and wait for the next year to fight again.
The convoy galloped past, the gates of the city opened ahead of schedule, and the surrounding people knelt down to welcome them.
A few people seemed to move slowly, the guards who opened the way looked over with unfriendly eyes, and the people around the men hurriedly pulled them, and those people knelt down with a "bang", and their knees hit the ground with a crisp sound.
"It turned out to be a fool." A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the guard leader of Prince An's Mansion, and he drove over without looking back.
Several men mixed in the crowd raised their heads and stared at the long convoy. They first glanced at King An's carriage inlaid with gold and jade, and then their eyes fell on the last two carriages.
The two cars looked ordinary, the general style of a large Yue carriage, but the guards were more stringent, the four corners were covered with iron, the horizontal doors were bolted, and the curtains on the windows were tightly drawn, so that no one could be seen.