Chapter 1196: Crying all the way home funeral

War is a politics, and politics is a bloodless war.
So far, a great war has come to an end. After this battle, there are countless things waiting to be concluded. Zhao Feiyue could not refuse Gao Shenghan's request, because before the investigation result came down, he was still the second in name in the southeast military. leader.
Long Tenghai didn't intend to pursue Gao Shenghan immediately, and he was even trying to wipe his ass.
The reason is very simple. It’s done. Now that Gao Shenghan has done things, Long Tenghai must admit it, because the consequences of not acknowledging it are very serious: First, it means that Long Tenghai’s prestige will be wiped out, and everyone will be in the future. Let's cut it first and play it later, then who would take him as a general seriously? Second, he can’t really take Gao Shenghan, because in the eyes of those who care, Gao Shenghan is saving him, a man who spares his life in order to save him Long Tenghai, if he really kills him, who is going to kill him that day? Willing to follow him?
The peace talks soon entered a substantive contact stage. Victory was notified to the emperor’s imperial front at the fastest speed. Soon the emperor’s will came, first with a very concise one: verbal commendation to the whole army. , The specific reward needs to be announced after the cabinet has discussed it. At the same time, Zhao Feiyue is ordered to serve as an envoy again to the Puppet Country for peace talks.
In this battle, the Puppet State was basically maimed, and the Dijon State was severely damaged. Neither side was capable of another large-scale war, and they could not even deal with a small-scale battle.
Although the Daqi side paid a great price for a big victory, the core combat power of Daqi side: the elite cultivator group did not suffer severe damage and still maintained a complete organization.
With this group of elite monks, Daqi still maintains initiative and mobility in strategy. This elite group of monks has an absolute advantage in small-scale battles, whether it is a puppet country or Dijon. The country will not provoke Daqi's elite cultivators here.
But it is precisely because the elite cultivator group has become the most complete organizational existence, which also means that the strength of the cultivator group in the Zhennan Army has completely overwhelmed the military. This is for Long Tenghai or Daqi. Extremely unfavorable.
Therefore, the immediate weakening and disbanding of this unprecedentedly large group of elite monks is more important than ending the war.
Li Chengfeng and the monks who were temporarily conscripted were the first to be sent away. The speed of dissolution and the firm intentions were obvious, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of these monks.
Han Tianxing, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, was full of complaints: "They just treat us as chamber pots! The call is coming and going!"
Zhao Xiaobao nodded desperately. He looked at the streets of Guangyuan City that was being rebuilt and crowded with people, obviously also very much in agreement with Han Tianxing's views.
After the night battle in Gray Helmet Valley, these people were sent back to Guangyuan City on the second day. After a simple renovation, they were asked to return to Shenjing on the third day, and then received commendations and rewards in Shenjing.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is Long Tenghai splitting up this extremely large group of elite monks. Anyway, drive away a wave, split a wave, then draw a wave, suppress a wave, so that he can continue to control this modification. group.
After all... Isn't the Puppet Nation still behind Grayhelm Valley anyway?
This enemy of life and death was only hit hard, and was not killed, there was still a certain threat.
Li Chengfeng patted Zhao Xiaobao's head, sighed, and said: "Don't complain, this time you can go back alive, it really is a smoke from the ancestral grave."
Han Tianxing's complexion changed, revealing a hint of joy, and said, "Brother, what kind of award do you think we can get this time? Brother, you must be able to win this time?"
Feng Hou?
Li Chengfeng didn’t even dare to think about it. The Northwestern warrior defended the nine prisons so hard and worked so hard. In the end, he was only a first-class prince. One person, and he is still just waiting.
How could he, such a small earl who is not even a first-class prince, make it possible for him to be named directly after he jumped a few levels in a row?
Li Chengfeng showed a sneer and didn't speak, but Han Tianxing understood. He showed a disappointed look. As a former literati, his biggest luxury after being unable to leave the generals is to become a great practitioner... and seek the title of nobility. , Feng Wife Yinzi!
Li Chengfeng played the most important role in this battle. It was when he gave the Demon King of the Nine Nether Demon King a fatal blow when the building was about to fall. This was the most critical blow, and it was the final word!
Without him, this battle would be a disastrous defeat for Da Qi!
And the consequences of this defeat can be seen clearly by the blind!
How to award a reward to Li Chengfeng, who turned the tide, cannot be overstated! Not to mention that Li Chengfeng had a great credit for destroying the flying warship before!
If this is not possible, then he would be idiotic if he wants to be awarded a title.
Han Tianxing was full of disappointment, but Li Chengfeng didn't want to pay more attention. He couldn't help looking at the shelters on both sides of the street.
Li Chengfeng grabbed a lame and blind soldier in front of him and asked, "Excuse me, where is Li Dayu's house?"
This veteran was arrested and turned his head in a rage to curse, but he swallowed as soon as he reached his lips.
The man in front of him was wearing monk's robes. He was tall, handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. The two people beside him also wore monk's robes. Obviously, he was absolutely unaffordable.
The veteran immediately laughed and said, "Master monk is talking to the little old man?"
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, please inquire, brother. Is Li Dayu's house near here?"
Li Dayu is the black egg. His dying prayer was a dark thorn that was difficult to pull out of Li Chengfeng’s heart. Therefore, when the other monks returned to the capital on the temporary teleportation formation, he was the only one who brought the black egg. The not generous pension went to Guangyuan City to find his mother to fulfill his promise.
After the bombing of Guangyuan City, the reconstruction has not yet been completed. In other words, the part of the reconstruction has been completed in the place where the officials, military lords and monk lords live. The common people usually live in a large area at this time. They are still a broken wall, everywhere are crystalline broken walls and curled figures deeply imprinted into the walls.
There are a lot of people on the roadside, people in mourning clothes everywhere, and weeping sorrows are all over their ears.
In this battle, the average battle damage rate of the major legions reached an extremely terrifying 60%.
Ten men went out, and six died outside. Guangyuan City was almost a funeral. Every family was filial and looked around. It was terrible.
When the veteran heard Li Chengfeng's words, he turned his head and pointed towards the temporary shanty town at the end of the street: "It seems to be there."
Li Chengfeng looked in the direction of the veteran’s fingers, but saw that the extremely crude shanty town where a piece of reeds boarded was pale, and paper money strings and burnt paper ashes were flying everywhere. One of the old women was dumbfounded. I kept looking back and forth on the street, pulling every passerby to ask for something.
Li Chengfeng walked over with a heavy heart, and met the turbid and hopeful gaze of the other party: "Auntie, is the black egg your son?"
The old woman was small and thin, and her skin was wrinkled like dry wood. Her spine buckled, her head up, and she looked at Li Chengfeng eagerly. When she heard Li Chengfeng say such a sentence, she would The whole body was shocked, and tears poured out from the muddy eyes: "What's wrong with my baby?"
Li Chengfeng's heart was heavy, and he passed the package in his hand to the old woman, and he said with a choked voice: "Mother, my sorrow..."
The old woman hugged the package, and burst into tears: "My son! Why did you leave your mother! How can you make your mother live!"
The howl of the old woman was not very harsh in this cry, but it was very heart-wrenching to Li Chengfeng, which made him extremely sad.
Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing were also depressed by the side. Li Chengfeng patted the old woman's back lightly and whispered: "Mother, will there be any difficulties in life?"
The old woman hugged the package tightly and cried and said, "Why do you go out to be a carpenter and you are gone! My son, kill me!"
Eh?
Wait, wait, wait...
Suddenly, Li Chengfeng heard something wrong, but when he was puzzled, he heard a voice behind him: "Let go! What are you going to do to my mother!"
Li Chengfeng turned his head in amazement, but saw a dark-skinned young man carrying a load and glaring at Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng:? ? ?