The romantic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 566 The End of Heroes 1

"Father, the child is here. I don't know what my father ordered?"

The sky will be dark. In the gate building of Fuyu City, it was dark, but the casual-dressed Kar Qinling didn't care. He sat alone in front of the copywriting and stared at the large map in front of him. He was thinking deeply, but he heard a sound of footsteps. The white helmet and white robe's gar drawn bow had already walked in. He walked to the copywriter and saluted respectfully.

"Oh, it's a bow. Come on, sit with your father."

Hearing the sound, the thoughtfulgar Qinling raised his head. Seeing that it was the arrival of his parents and son, he immediately smiled kindly. He reached out and waved and motioned him to sit opposite him.

"Thank you for giving me a seat."

gar said thank you without pretentiousness. He lifted the hem of the robe and sat opposite his father, with his eyes drooping to show his respect.

"Indoing the bow, you are not young. You are almost seventeen years old. It's really my father's life that you are always busy with the army and can't take good care of you."

Gar Qinling looked at his growing eldest son pitifully. After looking at him for a long time, he opened his mouth with emotion.

"Father, you are..."

gar's bow is very clever. Hearing his father's tone was different, it was as if he was saying parting words. He couldn't help but be shocked. Huo Ran raised his head, looked at his father with a doubtful face, and tentatively asked half of his son's words.

"This is the military newspaper just sent. Let me have a look."

garqinling did not explain much, but reached out and picked up a piece of cloth from the corner of the copywriting and handed it to his son.

"Lost Wuhai? Damn, Sinalu is stupid, Lu Yanda is incompetent, and his uncle is also..., alas..."

As soon as he saw his father's abnormal look, he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly spread the cloth. As soon as he saw it, his expression immediately changed wildly. In anger, he couldn't help scolding. However, when it came to the moment when it came to the death of gar Muduolun, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then he stopped and depressed. The ground sighed.

"The sea of Wuhai has been lost, and our army has no more help to look forward to. I'm afraid that this Fuyan City can't be guarded for a few days, and the times are also powerful. It has been operated for a hundred years, and it has been painstakingly planned for 20 years, but now..."

Gar Qinling obviously did not intend to hide his emotions in front of his son. He shook his head sadly and sighed a few words. At the end, his chest was stuffy and he couldn't go on.

"Father, don't say this. Now all the ministries have returned one after another. There are still 50,000 elite soldiers and dozens of good generals in the city. It's not without the power to fight, but the Tang thieves will retreat until winter, and there is still a lot to do!"

As soon as he saw his father's sadness, his eyes turned red. He quickly lowered his head and earnestly persuaded him.

"At this time, my son can still keep his fighting spirit. In the future, he will become a great weapon, and he can feel at ease as a father. In time, my son will definitely become the Father's unfulfilling wish!"

As soon as he heard the words of gar's bow, the love on his face of gar chinling reappeared. He smiled with relief and gave a very high evaluation without hesitation.

"Father, you..."

gar is careful. As soon as he hears it, he has heard the meaning of determination. He immediately panicked and hurriedly raised his head. When he wanted to persuade him again, he saw that his father had waved his hand and had to stop his words.

"My son has always been smart. I must have guessed that Li Xian's child has not come to attack for a long time. Hey, each department is coming back? What the waiter is waiting for this department to come and return. It's nothing more than trying to beat our army. Such a simple thought, but who can hide it from? Unfortunately, knowing this, I have to do this for my father. I don't ask for anything else, but for a vigorous battle. If I can stay until the severe winter, there may be hope for this battle. Otherwise, it will be a simple ending. In the end, I can still buy more time for the country. After a lifetime of heroes for my father, how can I die in silence! On the contrary, my son is a talented person, but he should not be destroyed here. His father's will has been decided. My son will sneak back to China immediately and wait for the future!"

Gar Qinling took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then said everything he meant to ask his son to come.

"Father, you can't. There is an old saying in the Han Dynasty that the green mountains are left, and there is no need to worry about firewood. With the ability of my father and son, it is not difficult to get out of the siege. The child begs his father to put family and country first, and never do this desperate thing, father!"

Hearing that the garqinling was already confessing the afterth, the garqin bow was in a hurry, fell to his knees and begged bitterly.

"Stupid child, get up quickly. Hey, keep the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood? That's right. My son is a green mountain in the mind of a father. As for the father, he can't leave. If Li Xian's child is uncontrained, he will rise up a large army to enter our country. At that time, everything will be destroyed! My son doesn't have to persuade me anymore. That's it. Come on!"

Gar Qinling shook his head bitterly. After a few simple explanations, he did not give his son another chance to persuade him, so he raised his voice and drank.

"See the last general!"

As soon as Gar Qinling's voice fell, a burly man in black had walked in. Unexpectedly, he was a Decheng monk, but when he saw that he walked to the copywriting, he respectfully saluted.

"Well, Decheng, my son handed it to you. You two immediately changed your casual clothes and sneak back to China carefully."

Gar Qinling didn't talk much nonsense. He just waved his hand to signal the monk Decheng to be exempted from etiquette, and then simply exhorted.

"Don't worry, the last general will risk his life, and he should also keep the major general safe!"

Monk Decheng respectfully made a big salute again and enthusiastically made a guarantee.

"Okay, that's what I want. It's not too late. Before the Tang army arrives, you can go down and prepare immediately. You don't have to say goodbye again!"

Although Gar Qinling is a hero, it is the end of the hero. At this time, he has already had a will to die in his heart. He did not want to see his beloved son again. In addition, he was also worried that the Tang army might come to besiege the city at any time, so he resolutely issued the eviction order, and his tone was full of unquestionable meaning.

"No!"

Monk Decheng answered the promise loudly, and then did not delay any more. He waved his hand to the already tearful gar bow.

"Father, take care, the child is gone!"

At this point, gar Yin Gong knew that his father's idea had been decided, and there was no possibility of changing it again, so he did not persuade him more. He respectfully kowtowed a few times, and then stood up and walked out of the gate building without looking back. Seeing this, Monk Decheng did not dare to neglect a little and quickly followed him.

The sunset finally fell into the mountain, leaving only a wisp of afterglow, rendering the clouds in the sky to be bloody and enchanting. Thegar, who had changed his casual clothes, slowly rode out of the city gate cave accompanied by the monk Decheng, but did not immediately run away, but stopped more than a dozen steps away from the city. However, when he saw that the gar bow looked back at the gate tower, he could not see his father's figure. His eyes were gloomy. He looked down and thought about it, turned over and got off the horse, and knelt down on the ground cautiously. After knocking his head a few times, he stood up resolutely, jumped on the horse, and did not look back all the way. He rushed in the direction of Fu Niuchuan.

"Major General, you have gone the wrong way. Should you go west when you go back to China?"

The garr bow rushed out of Funiuchuan Guancheng all the way without stopping for a moment. The horse rushed to the southeast. When the monk Decheng, who followed him saw the situation, he couldn't help but be shocked. He rushed forward with a hurry. He grabbed the reins that grabbed the bow and asked suspiciously.

"Are you going back to China? Hey, if you want to die, you can go back to China!"

Gar Yin Gong has studied art in Jokhang Temple for many years. Although he and the monk Decheng are not a master, they belong to the same generation. They are also familiar with each other. In the past, they can talk about it very well, but at this time, the Gah Yin Gong is in a bad mood, and naturally the words are not very pleasant.

"Why did the major general say this? Daxiang has made an answer, and he wants to protect the major general to return to China."

Although the monk Decheng's martial arts skills are great and courageous, he is not a wise man after all. He doesn't understand why the gar bow made such a conclusion.

"Brother, listen to a certain word. Li Xian's child is a person of tigers and wolves. Once he takes Tu Yuhun, the next step is to march into the logic. With the ability of Hizzan's dog thief, how can he be Li Xian's opponent? There is no doubt that he will be defeated. If we return to China, one cannot control the political situation, and the other is that there is no way to take charge of the military affairs, and sit in vain. Looking at the destruction of the country, what's the benefit of being a subjugated slave for nothing? I think that the hatred between my Gar clan and Li Xian's child is as deep as the sea, and how can I not repay it? If I want to do something now, I have to start from his court to have a chance. Can my brother be willing to help my younger brother?

Ghar Yin Gong has long known that the monk Decheng is stubborn, and also knows that the reason why he joined the army is to repay the blood revenge of his teacher's death at the hands of Li Xian. Therefore, despite the boss's resentment in his heart, he still explained it patiently.

"Major General, this, this... can be great..."

Monk Decheng is really not a laborious person. Although he heard that it was very reasonable to listen to the garqinbow, but he didn't dare to really let the gar bow go like this, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He smashed his mouth for a long time and couldn't say why.

"Brother, you don't have to say much about the general. If you look up to my bow, just call me directly. If you really don't want to, just call your brother. If you are willing to accompany me, I will be grateful. If you don't want to, please ask your brother to go."

The garr bow had already made up his mind that he didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the monk Decheng, so his face darkened, and he rudely shook the reins of the horse, bounced off the hand of the monk Decheng, and said with no expression on his face.

"What is the major general going to do? What regulations do you have?"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the gar bow, the monk Decheng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. After a little meditation, he couldn't help asking questions.

"One step at a time, the hatred of the family must finally be repaid. Someone here swears that Li Xian's child will pay for his life. If he violates this oath, he will die under ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. If he can trust the younger brother, he will follow up!"

The gale bow did not talk about the strategy in detail, but just gambled for a while, and then no matter how the monk Decheng reacted, he accelerated his horse and galloped to the southeast.

"Young General, wait for the house!"

Monk Decheng had a lot of dealings with Gar's bow in previous years. He knew that although this son was young, he was both civil and military. He was an extraordinary generation. He was convinced of what he said. When he saw that Gar's bow had gone far away, he did not dare to delay any more, and he hurriedly caught up with the horse...