Chapter 134 A Bridge, Two Eyes

In this war, the Cang army holds the belief that he will win, and the departure of the army is the determination of the city to die. However, the reversal of the war was expected by everyone. They left the country and won, and they won before the last line of defense.

The 300,000 troops of Cangguo were beaten and retreated, and the 200,000 troops from the country annihilated 150,000 enemy troops before they came out of the city to meet the enemy. The victory came suddenly and stunned all the soldiers who left the country. Yes, they fainted. They didn't even know how they won.

The young man in blue robe stood by the river on the other side, cold and peaceful. Behind him are scattered stones, scattered corpses, discarded armor, and blood integrated with the soil.

The previous most ferocious general bowed behind him and reported something. He listened with his head slightly, and his eyebrows were always flat. After listening to this, he looked up at the general above the tower. His eyes were not very enthusiastic, but said lightly, "General, how about a cup of tea?"

Xin Yan smiled cheerfully. Since he came to the battlefield, this was the only time he laughed, with wrinkles in the corners of his eyes and tears. He patted the wall and laughed, "Drink! But this time we won't drink tea or drink!"

He waved his hand and shouted, "Open the gate."

At the moment when the gate opened again, the hard-working soldiers finally left tears of joy. They thought there was no hope of living, but now they could still see the blue sky, white clouds, and the most ordinary things. Shi Yincheng, save it. They live up to their country. They are not cowardly, no!

Red sandalwood looked at those pairs of excited eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved it. A good beginning is half of success.

The iron bridge fell in front of her, and under the eager attention of thousands of eyes, she walked calmly. It's not that there is no excitement. The more excited you are in your heart, the more you have to keep your face flat. This is an unchangeable balance.

The river is still rolling and has not stopped for thousands of years. No matter who is the owner, they are implementing their own unchanging laws.

When the red sandalwood passed over the bridge, it suddenly turned its head and looked at the mountains where she had just started to stand. In her eyes, a piece of blood shrank into a little red. Turning her head was just a breath, she continued to walk forward, followed by the group of brave recruits.

On the top of the mountain, a touch of blood stands on it. If it hadn't been for the extraordinary skills, it would not have been found.

Wu Cang Juelan stood at the highest place with his hands behind his back, looked at the man who walked across the bridge, and muttered, "She really didn't let me down. I knew she would win. I knew it from the beginning."

His eyes were bright, and there was a graceful smile on the corners of his lips, which was quite a little upside down on all sentient beings. The evil voice floated in the air: "Zi, you have done a good job. It's not easy to hold down the pace of the Cang army from the wooden tower. You have liked the famous sword left behind for a long time. I'll reward you this time.

After hearing this, Zi was not happy, but tight. He knew that he liked the precious sword. At that time, he just glanced at the corners of his eyes. This was the king's heart. He moved out of the darkness and knelt down to thank him: "Zi, thank you, Your Majesty."

Wu Cang Juelan didn't care much about the smile, as if it was just any falling stone on the battlefield. A pair of eyes looked at the desolation outside the city, and also swept the corpses everywhere in the city, without pity or luck.

Red sandalwood walked into the city gate step by step. In the black and white eyes, there was a horizontal body. The soldiers in military uniforms were cleaning up the mess after the war. The only general in silver armor stood slightly obliquely in the middle of the dead with a bloody sword in his hand. He looked at her and spatishly said a few words: "So it's you."

It turned out that this sharp turn of the situation was that you manipulated behind your back. It turned out that all this had been completely calculated by you for a long time. It turned out that my father's abnormality was because of you. It turned out that... It turned out that I was the only one who didn't know the cause and effect and was anxious.

Red sandalwood couldn't understand his complicated eyes, and she didn't want to understand it. She just nodded and said, "It's me. I haven't seen you for a long time, Yimian."

Xin Yimian pulled out a clean brocade handkerchief from the cuff and lowered his head to wipe the sword in his hand. He looked serious and thought he was touching his lover's skin. Although he hadn't seen you for many days, he didn't show any surprise. He just said without raising his head, "I think my father is waiting for you."

It's still the same temper. Red sandalwood is a little speechless and wants to ask him: Will you die if you are more enthusiastic? But she is not an enthusiastic person herself. Why do others want to be enthusiastic about her? Thinking of this, she looked at the stone ladder next to her, ignored him, and raised her foot and walked up. She has always done anything about hot face and cold buttocks.

When red sandalwood walked up the tall tower, at first glance, in addition to the rows of soldiers standing upright, his eyes fell more on the white-haired middle-aged general.

A table was specially placed at the top of the stairs, with several simple dishes and a pot of wine on it. Xin Yan sat calmly on the side of the desk and looked at the teenager who picked up the steps on the opposite side. He drank a glass of wine in person, and his face full of wind and frost pulled out a rough smile: "Little friend, how about having a glass of wine?"

"How about a glass of wine?" The red sandalwood naturally sat down opposite him, picked up the glass with his fingers and drank it. His wrist turned over, leaving no drop. She freely refilled the glass for herself and turned her head to the soldier next to her and shouted, "The tea is light, the wine is strong, and change the wine jar."

The soldier was a little stunned. The teenager looked so thin, but he wanted to drink with the burly general? He was stunned, and the teenager was slightly dissatisfied and urged, "What are you doing? If there is an enemy, it's not enough to cut you a thousand times. Why don't you act quickly?

"Yes, yes!" The soldier quickly nod, and even the general turned around and ran to the wine cellar.

"Ha ha, Xiaoyou's aura is getting stronger and stronger." Xin Yan joked and said with a smile, "I have thought about the reason why my little friend did not want to come with us many times, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Without strength, how can you stand beside the general? Yes, I want to join the army. The general can say a word, but why should the general give me a military rank? I'm afraid that if the general is willing, the soldiers won't accept it. Now, I come here with military exploits, and no one can pick half a thorn. Why not do it?

Although she joined hands with the general to bring down the prime minister on the condition of being in the army, she had never thought of getting military honor from him since then. That said, it's just a reason to reassure the general. If you have a plan, others will believe you and cooperate with you. If you really tell others that you have nothing to ask for, others will not believe you at all. People are so strange that they must feel that any behavior is purposeful.

Xin Yan looked at the free and talkative teenager in front of him. He was light, but his mind was cautious and frightening. Step by step, he thought so clearly that there was no omission.

He suddenly felt that he was old. When he was frustrated on the battlefield and was repeatedly frustrated, this young man who turned the situation gave him a feeling that the sword was old and should be in position. I couldn't help sighing: "The marshal of Cang State, the wooden tower, uses soldiers like a god. I thought that no one in the world could compete with it, but I didn't expect you to kill them halfway. It seems that there should be a new climate when leaving the country.

While talking, some soldiers have moved the wine jar over. The red sandalwood patted an altar with one hand and poured it into his mouth. He drank a lot, touched the corners of his mouth, and said happily, "This wine is really strong. It is worthy of the fire original wine on the flat ground, which is only a little worse than the fire source wine in Cangcheng, Lan State."

"The loss is thousands of miles away. If you really drink the fire wine, you will know it." Xin Yan picked up his toes, and a jar of wine flew to his hand and poured his throat fiercely. He smiled and said, "It's gratifying to kill the enemy today."

At the bottom of a jar of wine, she looked at the empty jar and said, "Take advantage of the victory to pursue."

Drinking and talking is not a good thing, but the most disappointing. But this time is the most important thing that can't be delayed. If you have a good time, you have to face the reality.

Xin Yan solemnly took out a banner printed with ice-blue fog flowers from his arms and spread his hands flat in front of her and said, "Before the wooden tower reaches the front line, you can destroy as much as you can destroy his army. It's not easy for him to come. This man, you must be careful."

"General!" The soldiers next to him were shocked to see the flag being sent out.

Xin Yan waved his hand to stop those broken words and said to the red sandalwood, "I still say the same sentence. As long as I have strength to leave the country and meritorious deeds with the people, I will not say anything. I will send 800 miles to send people to the imperial court to change the commander-in-chief, You Linmu. I hope you can lead the country to continue to win, recover the lost land, and repair the country.

He has failed too much, and the winning heart has disappeared. As a general, there is no determination to win, and there is no doubt that he will lose.

Red sandalwood looked at the flag in front of her and suddenly felt that it was so heavy that she couldn't bear it. All eyes looked at her, and she couldn't tell what they were looking forward to for a moment. This is not only a right, but also an obligation. This means that she will take on the burden of a country from now on, and she can no longer do whatever she wants. She will lose not only freedom, but also herself.

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, a rough voice suddenly came from the stairs: "General, you can't just give the flag to an unknown person."

This sound broke all the harmony and solemnity in this place.

Red sandalwood turned his head and looked behind him. He saw two armored generals coming up to the tower, and in front of him was the speaker.

This man was dressed in iron armor, and his beard covered most of his face. Although his eyes were bright, they were not good eyes. Looking at her, he was full of rejection.

He strode past her and knelt on one knee in front of Xin Yan and said rudely, "General, although I don't know any military tactics and strategy, I also know that it is difficult for such a milky boy to suppress the generals and soldiers. Why did he take over your heavy responsibility? However, it's ridiculous to order hundreds of thousands of soldiers to leave the country with a coincidence.