Vol 2 Chapter 137: Soldier weapon
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Qinglian Chronicles
- 葡萄
- 1283 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:59:33
Suddenly I saw the little emperor secretly hiding and crying. I was surprised and I felt distressed.
Since the Little Emperor took the poison, I have tried my best, and I have not let the child suffer a little bit of grievances. Moreover, he was so elated on the battlefield before the flesh and blood, how suddenly he cried.
I suddenly appeared, the little emperor did not have time to react, rushed to stand up, quickly wiped his face, "Nothing." Although trying to cover up, pretending to be nothing, but the tears are still there, how can not fool me.
But the stubborn little boy didn't like to be found by the adults to cry, so I didn't dismantle him.
I sat down on his wooden stake, and took his hand by the way, softly said: "Is it uncomfortable?"
"No." The little emperor turned his face awkwardly and seemed uncomfortable.
"That, what a very bad thing happened?" I gently touched his face and examined his eyes.
The little emperor insisted on a few seconds of silence, and suddenly his eyes were red and he cried.
I just endured the silent tears, and now I am in front of the adults, and I am crying.
I asked him carefully and patted his back comfort.
The little emperor cried for a while before he twitched and said intermittently: "Xiao'an...dead...hey..."
I stopped and asked for a long time to figure out that Xiao An was a 14-year-old boy. He was not going to serve in the army at this age, but the child was a fatherless child. His father was also a Xihu army. A soldier, who died a few years ago, has no permanent family, and his mother used to follow the army and did not know how to make a living. After her husband died, she had to take her son to go with the army, help the soldiers to make up the laundry, earn some money to make a living, and the 13-year-old son last year was a bit bigger. The comrades of the late husband helped him to falsely report. Age, mixed into the army to eat a cockroach, his mother is also older, they can go home and rest.
After we arrived here, I was separated after I was sent out. Koi is busy every day. When I don’t care about the little emperor, he secretly ran around and ran around. As a result, he happened to meet Xiao An who was a little older than himself. The two little boys didn't know each other, but they gradually became friends. For the little emperor, a young man was poor and hard to wear clothes every day, but friends who have been to the army for many places are unusually novel. In fact, It’s just not interesting to talk to a near-aged person in the position of the emperor.
But unfortunately, this child is also one of the dead in this battle.
I am at a loss.
The little emperor probably thought that war was a fun game, and it was a great sense of accomplishment. He could create heroes, as long as the dead people failed.
Men like war, both ancient and modern.
Boys were obsessed with losing and winning games when they were young.
However, when the little emperor was playing against me, who killed more enemies, he did not think that these people were just numbers for him. In fact, they were also the mother’s son, the girl’s lover, the child’s father, and the other’s brothers and comrades. Some people are crying for them.
Now he finally tasted the pain of the war.
I sighed and touched his head and said, "Your Majesty, so the sages said that 'the soldiers, the murderers, the saints have no choice but to use them." After a battle, it must be a labor and a fortune, and the souls are charcoal, and the sire likes Xiaoan, so I feel uncomfortable, but we and the Huns have died tens of thousands of people this time. They have the same pain for their hearts and minds. After you squat, you must remember that you should not remember, no matter what you have to do."
The little emperor thought thoughtfully, stopped his tears and nodded.
If he can understand this, this time it is not vain to bring him out.
"But ah," I said again, "Let's not take the initiative to lighten the war, but if others bully the door, don't be afraid to back down and avoid war, because otherwise, more tragic things will happen, and the dead will be even more Countless soldiers. Originally, they were meant to protect the land and the people."
"Yeah." The little emperor continued to nod.
I think he is still thinking about what I said, smiling, and touching his head and saying, "I will go to General Yao first."
I went to the koi camp, where Koi was sitting and watching, standing under a Huns, it seemed to be an envoy.
I suddenly understood: Fox City is really a smart person.
The ambassador used a blunt Chinese language to say: "... Our prince said that many people were killed and wounded. He saw it. He couldn’t bear it. The Zuo Xianwang and the big prince who like to fight now are also dead. He is sweating. Say, don't fight, although the Han Chinese are different from us, they are also living creatures. Please be merciful and compassionate. Don’t let the brave soldiers of the two countries die casually. Khan agreed..."
When Koi heard this, he was already angry. He threw the watch on the ground and sneered and said: "The conditions for the truce should be clearly stated on the table and the table. You are beaten like this, and you are not tribute to us. What is sweating and compassion..."
The sweat of the Xiongnu is not as concentrated as the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. However, it is the unified leader of several tribes. There is not much right to govern the ministries. What Fox City said about asking for sweat is indeed nonsense.
I cleared my throat and said, "Come, let the messenger go to rest, we will discuss it, and come and discuss."
The guards took the Huns’ messengers down, leaving me and Koi. I picked up and looked at the table, Fox City wrote in it "for the sake of life, the war is less, the war is closed, within ten years, no knife soldiers" Yunyun.
"Ten years." I said to myself, "The map of Fox City is not small, and in the future it will be the enemy of the emperor."
Koi said: "Hey, this is a big deal, the emperor is still small, and the minister is only one of you in the DPRK. This matter needs you to decide."
"Well," I said, "If you win the battle at this time, you will get rid of the fox city. In the future, the emperor will be able to do it once and for all, but at the moment their army is hurt more and more, and our damage is also quite a lot. This cold winter month, It’s not easy to chase the enemy on the desert steppe..."
Another decision is difficult.
I look at Koi.
Koi saw me frowning and said: "The emperor is small, but you may wish to ask his thoughts."
I smiled a little: "Alright."
Suddenly there was a little movement outside. I took a curtain and went out to see it. It turned out to be a small bead. Her right hand was wrapped in a white cloth. Her face was pale and bloodless. She was shaking and swaying outside the account. Several guards were going to help her up.
Koi also came out, and I looked at her with iron.
The beads crouched on the ground, and the trembling said: "General, the little confession of the beads."