Chapter 308:

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Sigh for a long time.
"such a pity……"
In the Tiansheng Battalion in northern Xinjiang, the soldiers were happily tidying up and preparing for the advancement. The battle came to an end. Da Yue was unable to fight anymore, and the weather had already cooled down. The Tiansheng Army was about to withdraw to Yuzhou, Texas.
There was no movement in the garrison's account, and the soldiers cast their doubts in the past.
Although the war came to an end, it was heard that His Highness the Superintendent of Military Forces asked His Majesty to stay in Northern Xinjiang temporarily in case of a small movement during the night, and His Majesty agreed.
If you don’t return to the flower world of Beijing, you will stay in Northern Xinjiang. I don’t know what your Highness thought.
There were no lights in the main tent, the curtains were tightly covered, and all the scenes were shrouded in gray shadows, without discerning the outline.
A few days before the case, the man, with his elbows, sat in the night for a long time, not knowing the passage of time, and seeing what day and night.
A wind slipped in through the gap between the tents, blowing up a thin army newspaper on the table, just like the one before the Tiansheng emperor's case.
A few words, write behind the prosperity, sacrifice sadness.
"The battle of Baitouya, three hundred dead soldiers in Shunyi, crossed the cliff into the main camp of the Vietnamese army, killed eleven, sentry 36, and laid the foundation for a great victory. Later, under the siege of the Vietnamese army, more than one hundred and sixty dead, All were killed, the corpses were divided by chaos, and they were unclear... The school lieutenant Hua Qiong and the commander-in-chief Wei Zhi died."
Twenty years of Dayue Dehua, winter, Pucheng.
This is the most prosperous and prosperous city in the Vietnam-Vietnam border, so after the Vietnam withdrawal, the army was stationed outside the city. Although it was defeated, the Vietnam army withdrew but it was neat and orderly, but it was difficult to conceal its depression. color.
Early in the morning, a large number of people waiting to enter the city had gathered at the gate of the Pucheng city shrouded in the mist. The time was still early, and the door opened only a quarter of an hour. People waited patiently and couldn't help but whisper.
"I heard a big defeat ahead!"
"No, the soldiers are withdrawn."
"It was originally said that the winning ticket was in hand, but the other party had a good general, and even attacked the big camp at night. Ten to one, ten thousand people killed our 100,000 people alive!"
"Don't blow it! How could it be good to kill 10,000 people, I heard that it was the iron ride of Tiansheng Huzhuobu, the most famous and brave, Huzhuobu was killed by our High Commissioner's plan a while ago Elite, this is revenge."
"It's a comeback so soon, and it's even more ruthless than before. The king of Huzhuo Department is very powerful."
"I knew that I would not be guilty of that group of grassland bulls, but I heard that the leader of Huzhuo Tieqi was the general of Tiansheng."
"Who is this, so ruthless? The wise and wise characters of our Highness, even in the hands of others!"
"Dead! It is said that the fight was bad enough. At that time, the first batch of the attack camp was trapped. Tens of thousands of people surrounded the group. There were more than one hundred corpses piled under the foot of An Wang Temple. Those people did not know why, one Not to retreat, to the end, everyone on our side is soft, I heard that the general is also in it, I can’t bear the sacrifice of my subordinates, and weeping, weeping, saying,'Brothers have bones and mountains, how can I live alone!' Well, did you see it? Your head is hanging on the gate."
When everyone looked up, they saw the gate of Pucheng, two heads fluttering in the wind, their hair covered with black hair, blood stains on their faces, they could not distinguish their original faces, and they could only feel very young.
The people looked at each other for a long time with complicated feelings, shook their heads, and for a while someone muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity, in the end, it's a hero too, and it's a dead body..."
"Pouting!" Someone immediately stopped, "That's the enemy leader!"
The crowd fell silent, and the gossip dispersed, and no one noticed a few men dressed in ordinary clothes hidden in the dark. Some people were trembling and some clenched their fists.
Farther away, in a carriage, someone was leaning against the car wall and listening quietly to the chat.
The sunlight and shadow were divided by the car curtain, making this person's face blurred. He lifted the car curtain and looked up at the head on the gate.
He looked very seriously for a long time, and seemed to be so far away, engraving in his heart the head that could not see clearly.
For a long time he shook his head, put down the car curtain, and smiled unsmilingly.
"is it you……"
A whim of doubt echoed in the carriage.
No one answered. Since the snowstorm that year, he no longer needs others to answer all his questions.
"If it were you, why would you say the phrase "Brothers have bones and mountains, how can I live alone?" How can you be willing to commit suicide by killing your neck? You will say, "Despite dying brothers, I will remember to avenge you", you will Replace the knife that wipes your neck with a telescopic knife, and wipe others' necks when others come to check."
"This is you... Zhiwei."
His fingers lightly tapped on the carriage wall, and he let out a faint smile, a little cold, like a mandala flower blooming on the water.
"Feng Zhiwei."
"Before I die, how could you be willing to die?"
There were more and more people gathered in front of the city gate. In the distance, there was a team of people galloping, and the banner of the word "An" flew at the front.
The people evaded and knew that His Highness was here.
Although the front was defeated and forced to withdraw, the lord's sacred pet did not seem to decline. The Emperor Dayue changed his assistant, but did not move Jin Siyu. The army was stationed in Pucheng, near the border. Shame of defeat, I am determined to restore my strength here, and I will fight again next year.
The convoy drove past, the city gate opened in advance, and the people all around kneeled down.
Several people seemed to be slower. The guards who opened the road looked at him with poor eyesight. The men next to the men hurriedly pulled them. The men knelt down and hit their knees on the ground with a crisp sound.
"It turned out to be a fool." The head of the guard's guard in An Wang Man passed a trace of contempt and glanced back without looking back.
Several men mixed in the crowd raised their heads and watched the long convoy. They glanced at the gold-embedded Anwang carriage, and then their eyes fell on the last two vehicles.
The two cars also looked normal. The general Da Yue carriage style was only guarded more closely. The four corners were covered with iron. The cross doors were bolted. The windows were tightly drawn by the curtains. Even the personal shadow was invisible.